Beauty President's Super Berserker

After watching Long Jiduo disappear at the end of the aisle, Long Guozhong dialed the number of Bai Shengyu, the old man of the Bai family, without stopping.

"Hello, Mr. Long."

Bai Shengyu, who was splashing ink, quickly put down the brush and connected to the phone.

Before Bai Shengyu retired, he was only the number two person in power of a large state-owned enterprise.

Not only is he two ranks lower than Long Guozhong in terms of position, but his real power is far from being comparable to that of the inner court boss like Long Guozhong.

Even if Long Guozhong was officially unemployed like him, Bai Shengyu still didn't dare to show any disrespect to him.

What's more, the overall strength of the Long family is far beyond that of the Bai family.

"Everyone is idlers wasting their time now, brother Bai doesn't need to be polite to me anymore, how old is I before brother Bai, if brother Bai doesn't dislike you, just call me brother."

Long Guozhong took a sip of hot tea and said with a smile.

"Since Brother Long has already spoken, I will take it easy."

Bai Shengyu paused, and asked tentatively, "Why did Brother Long suddenly think of me?"

"As people get older, they inevitably like nostalgia. Recently, I always think back to the days when I went to the countryside with Brother Bai..."

When Long Guozhong opened the chatterbox, it also instantly brought back Bai Shengyu's memories.

Although the relationship between the two is far from being that close at ordinary times, the common nostalgic topic makes the two of them talk endlessly, and the relationship has become much closer in an instant.

"Boys should be married in college and girls should be married in college. Isn't Brother Bai going to find a suitable partner for your little guy, so he can hug his great-grandson soon?"

After chatting for more than 20 minutes, Long Guozhong finally brought the topic back to the topic.

"There is only one seedling in the Bai family. Of course, I hope that the little guy will bloom and spread leaves soon, but it's not our era anymore, hey."

Bai Shengyu shook his head helplessly, and sighed.

Their marriage at that time was far simpler than it is now. It was basically an introduction by an acquaintance, a matchmaker simply matched them, and then they registered for marriage. How could it be so complicated now?

"It's different in different ages, but what elders should worry about is what brother Bai thinks of our family, Jiduo?"

Long Dingguo stopped beating around the bush and asked proactively.

"If elder brother Long is willing to let your Ji Duo marry that worthless little fellow of mine, that would be the best thing."

Bai Shengyu said without thinking.

A skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

Even if the Long family suffered heavy losses one after another, it was still not comparable to the Bai family.

More importantly, once the Longbai family became in-laws, Long Guozhong would definitely do his best to help his son change from vice to regular.

With Long Guozhong's former position and contacts, as long as he is willing to help with all his strength, the matter will basically be stable.

The role of the majestic mayor of an imperial city is far beyond what the few business contracts signed by Bai Zhehan can match.

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With the rapid development of the economy, modern reinforced concrete buildings have severely destroyed the historical heritage of China, and the imperial city, which is the ancient capital of the Seven Dynasties, is no exception.

Quadrangle courtyards that once spread throughout the imperial capital are rare, and small gardens are even rarer. However, there is still a well-preserved small Ming Dynasty garden in the unremarkable Donglin Lane in the south of the city.

For ordinary people, this is a precious ancient garden that is not open to the outside world, but for the upper class people in the imperial capital, this place has another meaning - the ancient residence of the Ye family.

It is difficult to enter the Ye family's house, even more difficult to enter than the office door in Huangdu No. [-]!

This is something that everyone in the upper class of the imperial capital knows.

But even so, this place is still the gate that countless high-ranking people want to step through.

For those whose positions have reached a certain level, who wouldn't want to get in touch with those top leaders who are in the center?
But how can those big bosses who are busy with every day can see them as soon as they want?
Curve to save the country is their routine operation method.

The secretaries, bodyguards and family members of the bigwigs are all the targets of their scrambling to curry favor.

Ye Guming, the chief instructor of Chinese martial arts specially hired by the Red Wall Inner Academy, and the common master of many personal bodyguards of the big bosses.

If Ye Guming can be dealt with, no matter which big boss' bodyguard they want to see, it will be within their grasp.

What's more, Ye Guming's prestige among those bodyguards is extremely high. As long as he speaks, the bodyguards will definitely help with all their strength.

Inside the closed big iron gate, Ye Guming was waving the sharp saber with all his might.

Although Ye Guming was already over seventy years old, his movements were still swift and swift, with every move and style, flowing like clouds and flowing water, full of power.

If you don't look at his face, no one will associate him with the old man in his seventies.

"Bang bang..."

Ye Guming, whose rhythm was interrupted by the knock on the door, couldn't help flashing a flash of anger.

Ye Guming took a brief breath, strode to the stone table, casually clicked on the monitoring screen on his mobile phone, and saw the faces of Long Junye and Long Junbiao clearly.

What are they here for?
Ye Guming couldn't help wrinkling slightly, but still picked up a towel to wipe off his sweat, strode to the front door, and opened the big iron door that was locked.

"Hello, Mrs. Ye."

Although Ye Guming's position was not very high, neither Long Junye nor Long Junbiao dared to take it easy.

"What are you looking for with Ye?"

Ye Guming asked straight to the point, without any intention of letting the two of them in.

Long Fugui did have a great kindness to him, but when Long Fugui was alive, Ye Guming actually repaid his kindness long ago.

But a man is a man, he spits a nail.

He had promised Long Fugui that he would unconditionally make a move for the Long family, so he would naturally keep his word and do what he said.

This is also the only remaining relationship between him and the Long family!
It's not that he, Ye Guming, is ruthless, but that Long Guozhong has led the Long family's way astray.

Although Long Fugui is not a selfless and capable official, at least he can control his selfishness well, and he has his own bottom line and principles in everything he does.

But in Long Dingguo's generation, this is not the case at all.

Because of his friendship with Long Fugui, Ye Guming reminded Long Guozhong a lot.

But Long Guozhong not only failed to correct his mistakes in time, but became more and more serious with the continuous promotion of his position, and Ye Guming and the Long family gradually lost contact.

"This is a thousand-year-old mountain ginseng that my father got by chance. It's a little wish from my father. Please accept it with a smile."

Long Junye quickly opened the brocade box and handed it to Ye Guming with a smile.

The body is the capital of revolution!

Warriors need a strong body more than literati, and the thousand-year-old wild ginseng is an ideal gift.

"Ye Mou appreciates the kindness of the Long Family, but the gift is unnecessary. What are you looking for with Ye Mou? If you have something to say, just speak up."

Ye Guming waved his hand lightly, not hiding his indifference.

If he hadn't owed the Long family a promise, he wouldn't even bother to open the door.

Long Junye had no choice but to take back the thousand-year-old ginseng, and said slowly, "Master Ye must have heard about what happened to my third brother..."

"You want Ye to help you clean up Jack?"

Ye Guming interrupted Long Junye, and asked with a slight frown.

Although Ye Guming is not clear about the specific conflict between Long Junxian and Jack, he is very familiar with the Long family's style of doing things——

Strong and domineering, unreasonable and unforgiving!

If the Long family had reasoned, they would have used official power to deal with Jack.

They didn't hesitate to waste the only chance to ask themselves to help deal with Jack. It must be their fault first.

Now that it's all said and done, there's no need to be hypocritical.

"Then Lao Ye will be old."

Long Junye nodded and said politely.

"To confirm Jack's whereabouts, just call Ye Mou."

Ye Guming shook his head secretly, then slammed the door, mercilessly leaving Long Junye and Long Junbiao outside.