None of these older martial artists have been through many hardships. Zhang Yang doesn't believe that there is no saint who told them this secret. However, they still walked on this path without hesitation. Perhaps for them, as long as martial arts can improve, everything can be given up.

But he couldn't. From the day he entered martial arts, he told himself that he wanted to live a personal life and a life. If a warrior could not even control his own destiny, what's the use of no matter how strong the force was?

After drinking a few bottles of wine from Qin Tian, ​​Zhang Yang wandered out in a drunken state. Seeing Liu Jun waiting for him at Qin Tian’s door, he shook his head and sighed. This guy’s ripples may not be having a good time recently.

However, it would be impossible to not put some pressure on Liu Jun. Through these days, Zhang Yang has understood Liu Jun's wise man, and he has no choice but to be successful in his career. However, what the Nanwu Association needs now is a bold and courageous leader. If Liu Jun cannot change, Zhang Yang, the Nanwu Association, will be reluctant to leave it to him.

Zhang Yang understood that he could not stay in the Nanwu Society for the rest of his life. Sooner or later, someone would need to take over the Nanwu Society. Except for Liu Jun, he has not yet discovered a more suitable candidate.

This matter is not urgent for the time being. He will not give up in the Nanwu Society in a short period of time, but it will be hard to say in three to five years.

"President, you have caused me a lot today. Your sudden attack came too quickly." Liu Jun was bitter. Thinking about the fact that he was chased by a few old men just now, he felt a little frustrated.

Zhang Yang snorted softly and said dissatisfiedly: "Stop talking nonsense. You are the vice president of the Nanwu Association and the head of the general hall. Can't even solve such a small matter? If you can't solve it, I'll find a solution. You will bring your luggage to work in the Nanhai tomorrow!"

Liu Jun rolled his eyes suddenly and thought to himself that you are too cruel. It was Chennan a few days ago, but today it turned into the South China Sea. Should I go to an overseas island if I get sent out again?

However, he didn't dare to argue. Who knew whether what Zhang Yang said was true or not. If he was really sent to the South China Sea, he wouldn't even cry.

"Okay, don't act like a mourning look. Don't you have a constitution for the establishment of the seven hall? You can do it yourself. As for the main hall not to recruit people for the time being, the matters of the branch offices in each province should be as I said. Choose the candidates for the helm. As for the matters of choosing people to be left to them, I don't care about the process, I want to see the result."

Zhang Yang let out Liu Jun after a few casual words. He thought about these things for several days before finally making the final decision. Especially the establishment of major branches made him hesitate for a long time, which would definitely make the political leaders dissatisfied. However, in order to completely strengthen the Nanwu Association's control over the South, Zhang Yang didn't care much about it.

Just as Zhang Yang was standing in the spot to ponder, Liu Jun, who had just left, rushed over and saw Zhang Yang still saying: "President, Secretary Xia and the others are here!"

Zhang Yang frowned, and a faint bitterness appeared on his face. The news was so fast that it was spreading. Xia Zizhong had received the news in just a few hours.

Moreover, Xia Zizhong actually arrived at the Nanwu Association in person to explain many problems. He sighed lightly, Zhang Yang shook his head and walked straight to the living room without saying a word.

Before entering the living room, Zhang Yang suddenly relaxed his eyebrows when he heard the silver bell-like laughter coming from inside. He rubbed his stiff cheeks hard and walked in.

...

"Uncle Wang, you are talking nonsense, I didn't think of him!"

"Haha, girl, you can still hide it from your Uncle Wang!"

The pleasant laughter made Zhang Yang's depressed mood over the past few days finally dissipated a little. Before he entered the door, he interrupted and said, "Who do you think of? Tell me."

Xia Xinyu stood up in surprise when she heard Zhang Yang's voice. She was about to rush towards Zhang Yang, but she immediately reacted, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she snorted dissatisfied and said, "I miss you!"

Xia Zizhong and Wang Chenyang both laughed loudly. Xia Xinyu was a little embarrassed by the laughter of the two. She blushed and turned her face to look at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang also walked to her side with a smile, and turned to Liu Jun and said, "I'll send you some food here. It's so late, don't starve us two officials."

Liu Jun responded with a smile and hurriedly ordered someone to go.

As soon as Liu Jun left, Xia Zizhong's face, which had just smiled, became cold and said with a slight dissatisfaction: "Zhang Yang, your move this time is too big!"

Xia Xinyu was afraid that her father would make Zhang Yang angry, so she hurriedly shouted: "Dad!"

Xia Zizhong shook his head helplessly, sighed softly and said with a little powerlessness: "Zhang Yang, it's not me that I'm talking about you. The Nanwu Association's movement this time is too big, and it's almost broken through the sky! Not only the major forces in the capital, but other forces have also expressed their dissatisfaction. Don't make too many enemies."

Zhang Yang said in a deep voice, and Xia Zizhong didn't know what to say, so he signaled Wang Chenyang, who was the direct descendant of the Nanwu Society or Wang Zhongshan's cousin, and his voice was greater than that of himself.

Wang Chenyang smiled bitterly, thought for a while before saying in a deep voice: "Zhang Yang, there is no need for the Nanwu Association to take this step. It is no problem to establish a provincial branch, or even a municipal branch, but it is a bit inappropriate at the county level, right?"

After all, he is a tycoon in the officialdom. No matter whether he is from the Nanwu Society or not, it is difficult for him to call Zhang Yang the president like Zhu Yuanqi and others. Moreover, he is not young anymore, and calling Zhang Yang's name is not considered presumptuous.

Zhang Yang didn't care what he called him. When he heard the two of them, he knew that someone must have put pressure on him.

He had never thought that the above would be indifferent to the actions of the Nanwu Society, but he didn't expect it to be so soon. Moreover, Xia Xinyu has returned, not only should Xia Zizhong have been fighting each other, but maybe someone in the capital will work hard.

He gently tapped the chair, and Zhang Yang suddenly said, "Uncle Xia, Uncle Wang, what does it mean above?"

According to Wang Chenyang's opinion, the above did not agree to establish a county-level branch. Think about it, the county level can be said to be the most grassroots and most important ruling organ. If the Nanwu Association established a provincial branch, it would not have much impact. If even the county was inserted into the manpower, it would be a provocation of the authority of the ruling party.

It seems that I am still taking it for granted, but it is not that easy to make Zhang Yang change his mind.

Xia Zizhong and the others were also pondering how to persuade Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang's xingzi and the others understood that they decided to do something that they would rarely give up halfway. But they couldn't help but not persuade them. There was a iron order on this matter, and even the two top bosses personally communicated with them.

The two big guys mean that at most, the Nanwu Association can establish a municipal branch, or even a county-level branch in Nanzhou, but the other six provinces must not!

The zhongyang people also held meetings for several hours in a row, and the final conclusion was that the Nanwu Association has soared its power and cannot completely turn against each other, but it is absolutely impossible to surrender the South!

At most, the Nanwu Association's headquarters is located in the southern province, which can give up some of the interests. Zhang Yang's intention to cover the entire south is simply a dream, and this is simply a mess.

"Zhang Yang, your Nanwu Association has just been established, so it is not necessarily a good thing to expand like this. Now the major forces in the north have ceased war, so it is really not worth the loss if you do this!" The implicit meaning of Xia Zizhong is very simple. The major forces in the north may join forces to suppress the expansion of the Nanwu Association. There is no need for Zhang Yang to be the first to be a leader at this time.

Wang Chenyang also responded: "Not only that, all the garrisons in the South China Province are ready to go. They will exercise in the South China Sea in the near future. Several major military regions will dispatch ten high-tech corpses to station in the south for three months to half a year."

This is a threat, and the above meaning has been explained clearly. If Zhang Yang is stubborn, they will destroy the Nanwu Society at all costs.

Even if the Southern Army is wiped out, it will be hesitant! Zhang Yang may be fine, but the 100,000 congregations of the Nanwu Association!

Zhang Yang closed his eyes and thought, but his head was clear. It was not until Xia Xinyu next to him gently pulled his sleeve that Zhang Yang opened his eyes tiredly and said, "Uncle Xia, call me, I want to communicate with them."

Xia Zizhong knew who Zhang Yang was talking about, and when he saw Zhang Yang's appearance, he sighed slightly. The Zhang Yang he saw was always arrogant and arrogant, and when he was so decadent as he was now. He was covered in alcohol and messy hair. This was the first time he saw Zhang Yang like this.

What he was even more confused about was why Zhang Yang made such a decision. He knew that Zhang Yang's son was definitely not the kind of person who fought for power and profit.

What's more obvious is Xia Xinyu. Although Zhang Yang did not pay attention to dressing up in the past, she was definitely clean all year round, but she hadn't seen her for just a few months, and Zhang Yang seemed to have become a different person.

She didn't notice it just now, but now she realized that Zhang Yang seemed to have lost a lot of weight. This was simply incredible. A powerful man who was so tired, what happened?

He touched Zhang Yang's cheek with some pain, and Xia Xinyu said with red eyes: "What's wrong with you? Can you tell me?"

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days. I'm a little busy dealing with the matters in the meeting recently." Zhang Yang held her hand and felt warm. In the end, these women are the most reliable people.

Xia Zizhong over there whispered a few times, then handed the phone to Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang pondered for a moment and took the phone and responded briefly for a few moments. After a while, an old voice rang out from the phone.

"Boy, do you really want to rebel? Or do you want to be the King of the South?"

Zhang Yang rubbed his temples hard and said dejectedly: "You don't understand. Maybe you don't know who I, Zhang Yang, are, and you definitely don't have that meaning."

"I don't understand! But how did you tell me the dead martyrs that did this! Boy, do you know that I have a headache recently? These bastards in the north have become chaotic. Don't you let me calm down for a few days? I can't eat or sleep well these days, are you trying to force me to death, right?"

The old man's tone was very stern, and a panic sound immediately sounded beside him. He seemed to be really angry.
Chapter completed!