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After Young Master Chu and the other three had reached an agreement, they listened to Navy Commander Yan Jinsheng chatting about the preparations for the aircraft carrier sea trial, and the time soon came to nine o'clock.

Military leader Zhao Zhigang and his deputy, Zheng Ping, the highest intelligence official of Daxia's military, walked into the conference room side by side, talking in low voices.

Two hours later.

Zhao Zhigang coughed lightly and looked around. The people sitting there couldn't help but sit up straighter. He said in a deep voice: "For this meeting, our military will follow Mr. Chu's suggestion, form a document, and report it to the boss to show our military's attitude.

Now let's vote by raising our hands... raise your hands if you agree."

"brush!"

Including Zhao Zhigang himself, six right hands were raised immediately.

"Okay, it's passed unanimously, let's adjourn the meeting."

……

After leaving the military building, Young Master Chu drove to the airport.

He checked his phone and found that Bai Xiaolu hadn't replied to his message yet. Mr. Chu curled his lips, knowing that this cute little deer was angry.

However, I think this girl will be able to forgive herself when her godmother shows up at the Bai Lanyu Awards Ceremony in the evening.

……

Magic City, inside the nanny car.

Bai Xiaolu pouted and complained to her best friend, "Qianqian, I will never believe your brother's promises again.

I just sent a WeChat message to tell me that I couldn’t attend the awards ceremony tonight, without any further explanation.”

Zhang Qianqian chuckled, seemingly complaining to Bai Xiaolu, but in fact she knew exactly the purpose of letting her be the messenger. She glared at her with a mixture of anger and amusement.

"Xiaolu, I won't help you pass the message this time. If you have any complaints, call my brother yourself."

Bai Xiaolu held her best friend's arm in a coquettish manner, shook it, and said coquettishly: "Qianqian, please help me ask once, I really want to know why Yuchen didn't come to participate."

"Okay, okay, I'm asking, okay."

"I really owe you." Zhang Qianqian had no way to deal with Bai Xiaolu's pestering. She rolled her eyes helplessly and said, "I'll call now."

"The number you dialed is turned off."

A cold, mechanical notification tone came from the hands-free phone.

"Ah? It's turned off?"

Bai Xiaolu opened his eyes wide with a look of disbelief.

"This... How is this possible? Is it possible that another Eagle Sauce aircraft carrier is coming?"

She murmured to herself, with a mixture of disappointment and worry.

Zhang Qianqian looked at her best friend's lost look, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted her: "What are you thinking about? My brother must have his reasons. Why don't you ask Li Yitong? Hasn't he been with my brother these days?"

Bai Xiaolu shook his head: "Sister Yitong doesn't know either, she only said that Yuchen returned to the capital yesterday."

Zhang Qianqian thought for a moment and said, "It's okay if he returns to Beijing. Don't worry. Even if he doesn't come, he will watch the live broadcast at night."

"Well, what you said makes some sense."

Bai Xiaolu nodded and forced a smile.

……

Time flies and it's already five o'clock in the afternoon.

Young Master Chu and his entourage have already arrived in Guangshi.

A guesthouse in the Guangshi Military Region.

"General Chu, don't worry, our Guangshi Military District will definitely actively cooperate with your work. But if you have an order, you must obey it."

Song Huipeng, the head of the Guangzhou Military Region, dressed in military uniform, shook Young Master Chu's hand with a bit too much enthusiasm.

no way.

Just after lunch today, he received calls from the commanders of the navy, army and air force.

There is only one meaning behind the words.

We must fully cooperate with Chu Yuchen's work.

As a military leader, it was the first time that Song Huipeng received calls from the three big bosses of the army, navy and air force at almost the same time.

Although I don't know what the purpose of Mr. Chu's visit is, I must make my attitude clear immediately.

Although he was not at the core, he had done some research on Young Master Chu.

Although there is not much information circulating on the Internet.

But at a certain level, pretending not to see is impossible.

Besides, he was also a member of the military. Although he had never had any interactions with him, it was only right for him to humble himself and be more respectful to Young Master Chu, the future leader of the military.

"Thank you very much for your support, General Song."

Chu Yuchen smiled and unsheathed his right hand which was being held by Song Huipeng without leaving any trace.

Both parties sat down on the sofa in the reception room. Chu Yuchen picked up the teacup and took a sip.

He raised his head and motioned to Wu Qingzhu to hand over the file bag in her hand to Song Huipeng, and said lightly: "General Song, this is the purpose of my trip."

Song Huipeng took the file bag and opened it.

Just a few thin sheets of A4 paper.

It contains information such as names, corresponding positions, work and home addresses, and places frequently visited.

Frowning slightly, he raised his head, his tiger eyes filled with doubt: "This is..."

"These are the people I am targeting this time."

Chu Yuchen said with an extremely serious expression: "The people here are all from Guangdong Province.

My request is that your department take unified action at 8 o'clock tomorrow night to control them.

Of course, General Song will need to vacate a camp to accommodate these parasites."

Hearing what Young Master Chu said, Song Huipeng looked at the young and handsome face opposite him with a sharp gaze, his eyes full of surprise.

The garrison was dispatched to arrest local officials.

Such things have happened in certain special periods, but as society stabilizes, these things are handled by the police and have nothing to do with the military.

"General Chu, have you consulted the boss about this matter?"

Song Huipeng cursed himself for speaking too confidently just now. After pondering for a moment, he could only mention his godfather.

After all, military personnel are not allowed to interfere in politics, this is a red line.

Young Master Chu smiled and waved his hand casually: "General Song should have been notified that I have just become Godfather's special assistant. How could he not know about this?"

Young Master Chu doesn’t care whether it’s a red line or not.

Since my godfather has given me the task to deal with, I have to do it his way.

To deal with those old-timers and parasites, it would take at least a year or two to complete the task if we follow normal procedures.

He doesn't want to stay in Guangzhou for so long.

Young Master Chu's time is extremely precious, there is no need to waste it on these parasites.

As for whether his godfather agrees with his decision, Young Master Chu doesn't care at all.

For officials, if they lose their office and leave their job, their final life will be meaningless.

But who is Young Master Chu?

Don’t talk about private matters, just talk about public matters!

The Blue Sky Gate Project is his amulet!

With it, even if Young Master Chu pokes a hole in the sky, his godfather will fix it for him.

If we talk about private matters again.

Then he will be even more unshakable.

Song Huipeng nodded and did not question what Mr. Chu said.

In his opinion, since Young Master Chu was the boss's special assistant, he must be an imperial envoy sent by the emperor, and the three military giants had personally called him to hint at this.

How to proceed must be approved by the central government.

There is definitely no such thing as a false imperial edict.

Just cooperate well.

"Okay, General Chu, I understand."

Song Huipeng hesitated for a moment, and after thinking it through, he agreed: "I will go and make arrangements right away, and we will take action at 8 o'clock tomorrow night."

"it is good!"

Chu Yuchen patted his thigh and stood up: "General Song, there will be more termites sent to us from other provinces in the future. I would like to trouble you to settle them."

Young Master Chu took the initiative to escort Song Huipeng out of the conference room, shook his hand, and said with a smile: "We are sorry to bother you with our uninvited guests during this period. When the task is completed, I will set up a table in Shangri-La and we will have a drink and chat happily."

"Ok."

Song Huipeng smiled and said, "I will definitely be there then."