*Tan never saw Chen Yi again.

There is no need to meet him. He wrote the dialogue between the Liu family and the Cao family in the four talks almost like the meeting minutes. As for the other two, they used international communication practices, smearing or using black lines instead of guessing.

Luo Xiong was still amazed when he got the document and handed it to Chen Yi, saying, "This old guy is so amazing. Look, he said fewer than a few hundred sentences in the 2-hour meeting, and some jokes. He memorized them all."

"This is called retelling." Chen Yi read it casually, and was used to trying to stamp and sign it, but stopped again, and sighed a pity.

Divine power depends on the accumulation of "no one can be missing" to be the belief of the Divine Art Knight.

"The nose is also amazing. Have a meeting and have a cup of tea, and you will remember everything you say in your mind."

"He wrote down on purpose." Liu Xinyu changed into a skirt and showed off his beautiful figure.

She was not very patient with the specific and minor administrative work, but she liked the thrilling ji. Life on Earth was boring, so she went to the Western Continent to do mining exploration work. Now there are more officials in Xijiang Shuizhai, and she returned to actively participate in the silent battle between Jiangning and Xijing.

After hearing Liu Xinyu's words, luoxiong said in disbelief: "He knows he is going to be caught?"

"He remembers it every time, insurance." Liu Xinyu looked at Chen Yi and smiled and said, "Cao Zhun was too careless and boasted about it, and ended up trapping the Cao family."

The first half of the sentence alone made Luo Xiong secretly shocked. After he came out of the village, he worked in the paper supermarket of his uncle. He was surrounded by rude and honest men, such as Potan, who was a cunning figure in the elite group, and he had no chance to see or appreciate their performances.

Chen Bi nodded too.

If there is no help from items such as intelligence scrolls, he is incompetent and repeats without missing a word.

The meeting lasted for an hour was hundreds or thousands of sentences. As for the remaining part that was crossed out with a black sè pen, I believe Po Tan also remembers it.

"Poltan is back, don't be stubborn."

"When he goes back, he will talk nonsense." Luo Xiong was a little worried.

"Of course, I will, and I will tell the Po family that he sold both the Cao family and the Liu family and see what they should do."

After hearing Chen Yi's words, Liu Xinyu giggled, and the spring love that could not be melted in his eyes.

Power has magic like a phantom wand, which makes people think of it and will be full of moisture.

Seeing that they had a certain plan, luoxiong left as he said.

He found Potan carelessly, stood under the grape rack and shouted: "That tin altar, the director's meaning, you can go back."

"Go back?"

"Yeah, let you go."

"Let me wear this clothes?" Potan pulled his nightgown and spread his hands out, "At least give me the clothes I came here?"

Luo Xiong recalled and said, "The director didn't say anything."

"Not said,

"Potan was amused and crying, and said, "If you want to find me a piece of clothing, do you still have to ask Chen Yi to explain it?"

"Of course. Let me ask."

"Wait, wait." Potan was anxious and shouted: "You may not be able to find Chen Yi when you go back now, but if you don't let me go back today, it will be a bad thing, a bad thing for Chen Yi."

Luo Xiong looked at Potan suspiciously, looked up and down, left and right, and finally said seriously: "I don't believe it!"

"Take a damn." Potan roared and cursed: "I hate you the most, the General Staff, the Fleet, the Special Forces, a group of damn thoughts that are just bad things. Don't you think about it, if Chen Yi didn't let me do things, could he let me go back?"

Luo Xiong thought about it, smiled, and said, "I understand. You really want to lie to me."

"Hey, why am I lying to you again?"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Luo Xiong and said, "You dare to say that you were not lying to me? You are locked up here, the master has never been here, right? How do you know that he asked you to do things? Through others? Who else can allow you to see you except me?"

"You are sincere" Potan seems to be a praising and criticizing.

"I exposed it, just stay obediently." Seeing that such a smart guy was discovered by himself, Luo Xiong could hardly help laughing.

In fact, his back grooves were all lumped.

Potan looked directly at Luo Xiong helplessly and said, "I guessed."

"How did you guess?" Luo Xiong didn't believe it.

"This" Potanzhen felt like playing the zither of a cow. But in order to get out earlier, he had to explain against his will: "You director wants me to go back and persuade the family to help him. So, if I go out one day earlier, the more stable your director's plan will be.

Do you understand?"

Luo Xiong showed sincerity again and replied, "If you don't understand, it would be strange if you don't take revenge when you go out. If you want me, you should leave you in a place where you can't come back and work like a slave."

Po Tanzhen wanted to squirt blood on Zhang Xuan's mouth, and said quickly, "What's wrong with this? My testimony is to accuse the Cao family and the Liu family. I offended them and I can only help Chen Yi win."

Generally speaking, the children of aristocratic families and families are bound together. But in some cases, the direction of the liberty between them is different. * Tan's best interest is to motivate the family and completely knock out the Liu family and Cao family. The most suitable interest of the Po family is to ignore this and watch the battle between the Liu and Cao families and the Chen family. If the latter is successful, it is not necessary to say that the former is successful, and the former can also hand over Po Tan to avoid disaster.

In this way, although there are not many benefits, they can take no risks. This is not the case for Potan, and his risk will increase several times.

This is the essence of slow snooze.

Chen Yi didn't need to do anything. He was cooked with a ingredient, and the food would naturally flow out of oil and help cook the dishes next to him.

The interest relationship that is linked one after another is like a layer of material laid out.

If one ring is formed, the second ring has no choice, and if one layer is mature, the second layer has no choice!

It makes no sense to use special forces to nap the Po family, and it makes no sense to use Fu Bolin. It is even impossible to go nap the Po family directly. Only when the Cao family and the Liu family may cause a joint disaster, Po Tan can cooperate with them to nap the Po family.

With the help of the Po family, the Cao family and the Liu family will be much faster.

When Potan was talking yesterday, he only vaguely thought of this layer, but when he repeated the meeting minutes, he figured it out.

Chen Yi not only asked him to be a witness to prove that the upper class of the Cao family and the Liu family were indeed involved in the robbery of the vault, but also asked him to persuade the Po family to bite the two families if he had no choice.

I thought it was clear, but Potan still had to do it.

The so-called open conspiracy means forcing you to take a easy path, otherwise you will have to take more risks.

Potan is not a steadfast and unyielding diehard, otherwise he would not surrender. Since he surrendered and was betting on Chen Yi to win, it is very natural to attract family interests in order to win the bet.

The tacit understanding of politics is complicated to say, but it is actually simple to say.

For some people, it is normal to breathe; for others, I look at the luo bear, and I will definitely lose the mood to explain in detail.

"Forget it, don't pay it back if you don't pay it back. Arrange a car to take me to the airport headquarters? Or it's better to have a si person flying."

"Think about it, you just." Luo Xiong pushed open the door, and his voice blew on Potan with the cold wind: "Let you go, run away quickly, be careful not to be caught again."

Potan wrapped in a bathrobe, feeling sad and angry, and said angrily: "I don't even have clothes, why should I go back? I'm going back to Xijing, not to be a savage in the mountains!"

Seeing that his nose was sore, Luo Xiong burst into sympathy and took out the land dollar and threw it to him. He covered his eyes and shouted, "Go away quickly, if I see you later, I will get the money back."

Potan kicked his slippers and stumbled outward.

Fortunately, the weather in Kouyue is not very cold.

Xijing was even more rotten.

The political center of any country must be hidden with dirty, corrupt, obscene, bloody and ugly faces and stories, and they are constantly fermenting to nourish the bacteria of politics, just like Washington where brokers gather, Tokyo where black gold politics is popular, and London where bureaucracy is rampant,...

The only thing that is worthy of glory in Xijing is probably decay.

Or called a calendar!

Chen Yi followed Poqing's flight and landed in Xijing.

The blue sky is filled with various artificial objects, and the passengers who are excited or busy and dizzy are like maggots attached to drifting rotten leaves. No matter how desperately they squirm, they cannot change the direction of the river.

Thinking about the fact that he had just come down from the sky, he complained that the plane had affected his sight. Chen Yi couldn't help but shake his head. People are exclusive creatures, with more exclusive possessions than sharing. The battle for power and possession will be an eternal political theme.

"Mr. Mo is here." Fang Chong, who had just returned from Western Xinjiang, breathed happily the relatively moist air, and did not feel tired after flying. Nearly half a year of mine construction allowed him to appreciate the plateau style, but he also developed a good body. However, he would never be a donkey or rock climber again in the future.

Chen Yi raised his face and saw the jade ring on Mo Shaoqiu's left hand from a distance.

After getting off the car, the Tang suit and old cloth shoes stood up, and the luo bear smiled first.

"Xiong Luzi, why are you laughing at?" Mo Shaoqiu couldn't hold back his face, but his steps were still firm.

"Are you back from a show?"

"I have to do this now." After saying that, Mo Shaoqiu beat Qian'er and sang: "I'll invite Mr. Chen to get in the car."

"Don't scream, it's easy to mess up." La Yi knew his temper and didn't ask for changes.

Mo Shaoqiu invited a few people to get into the car, drove in person, and said, "I know you don't love Zhang Xuan, so I'll come by myself."

"Okay. How is Mr. Mo doing recently?"

Mo Shaoqiu laughed out loud and said, "I knew you were going to ask. The old man is in good health, and he is probably waiting for dinner now."

“Take me over.
Chapter completed!