Tang Shaoyi was the last one to leave. When he was at the door, he told Wang Maoru: "Everything today is of great importance. You should pay attention to whether there are people with ulterior motives. Also, you must be careful about the army. I always feel a little worried. Once you give power to others, you will not be able to take it back."

"My father-in-law is worried that someone wants to launch a military change? That's the best. I'm impatient." Wang Maoru smiled with a successful conspiracy.

Tang Shaoyi was surprised and said, "Did you expect it long ago?"

Wang Maoru smiled and nodded, saying, "I really hope to find these people out now, but they are hiding deeply. The reorganization of the army has touched the interests of some people, and the officers have rotated and dispatched the interests of some people. I am going to take the military post a year and a half later, and someone will definitely jump out."

"Who do you think it is? But Jiang Fangzhen?" Tang Shaoyi asked in his heart.

Wang Maoru knew Jiang Fangzhen's character and social circle, and even Jiang Fangzhen's guards were the absolute loyal bones he had raised from the young guard. Jiang Fangzhen had no chance or power, and he would not form gangs or factions. How could a person who did not form a clique for personal gain launch a military change unless he was a gun in the hands of some people. Thinking of this, Wang Maoru shook his head and said, "It would never be him. He would not win over people in the army and make subordinates. If he replaced me, wouldn't he be under the command? Yong Xingbao alone would not be in command."

Tang Shaoyi said worriedly: "Is this Yong Xingbao? He is a bannerman, and I am a little worried that he will get close to the people of the Manchu and Mongolian movement."

Wang Maoru said: "He is the Han military flag and does not belong to the bannerman. Moreover, my investigation also learned that he has nothing to do with the Manchu-Mongolian independence movement. Now the activities of the Japanese Black Dragon Association in China have been destroyed. Didn't you see that the bannermen are busy changing their surnames? Haha, father-in-law, if anyone dares to make an independent cause, my hands are full of blood."

"That's good," Tang Shaoyi asked with a smile. "How is he? Are he reliable and loyal?"

"This person is naturally reliable, because no one will use him so much except relying on me, so he will never achieve any success without my support." Wang Maoru smiled confidently, "If you talk about ability, he will naturally be incomparable to Jiang Fangzhen. If you talk about loyalty, Jiang Fangzhen and I have many years of friendship, both teachers and friends, but Yong Xingbao and I are infinitely loyal. Without me, there will be no use for him and I will be gone. He will be driven to the horizon by other officers."

"Xiusheng, your strategy for employing people is really..." Tang Shaoyi nodded with a wry smile and said, "That's great. If you leave the position of the Chief of National Defense in a year and a half, you must choose a good person. I think it's okay to let the old fox Sa Zhenbing replace him for two months, but if you keep using him as the Chief of National Defense in the future, you're afraid you're not a good candidate."

Wang Maoru said: "This is very true. The old fox Sa Zhenbing is more cunning and lacks strength. What can attract his interest now is the development of the navy."

Tang Shaoyi looked at the watch. It was nine o'clock in the evening and was about to go home to rest. Wang Maoru took him to the door. Seeing Tang Baoqi pouting, he said angrily: "You can't feel sorry for your father when he is old. How did you be your son-in-law?" After scolding, Wang Maoru and Tang Shaoyi couldn't help but smile at each other and shook their heads. Women really can't afford to offend them.

When Wang Maoru returned home, the butler Wang Peng hurriedly came over and asked, "Whose master wants to live in today, I will tell you. Today, only Mrs. Seven is not in good health and cannot serve her."

Wang Maoru shook his head and said, "I want to be quiet today. I'll go to the study to sleep."

Wang Peng said: "Master, the eldest lady has been depressed these days, I am afraid she misses the young master."

"Oh..." Wang Maoru sighed and said, "I'll go to her place tonight. You go and prepare."

"Okay." Wang Peng said.

Wang Maoru went back to the study and sorted out the documents. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw his fucking sister Misaki wearing pajamas and cloaking outside. Gaokong didn't dare to look at Misaki, so he had to stare at the corridor for a while, occasionally glance at Wang Maoru's room and answer in a half-hearted manner. Seeing that Wang Maoru came out, Misaki immediately smiled and said, "Brother, I'm going to find you. You, the wooden adjutant, don't let me go. Really! What are you busy with these days?"

Wang Maoru said: "Someone impeached me in the government. I am preparing the appeal materials. Haha, when will you start school?"

Misaki jumped and jumped like a eleven-year-old girl. The fragrance was so strong that the girl's fragrance was refreshing. Her youth also made Wang Maoru, a middle-aged man, jumped around. Wang Maoru quickly scolded himself and suppressed his impulse. This is a fucking sister, and the fucking sister is not the one used to fuck...

Misaki covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Brother is such a fool, I'm graduating."

"Ah? You have graduated?" Wang Maoru said in surprise.

After Xu Nailin served as the chief of education, in addition to deepening reform education and realizing four stages of education: junior high school, junior high school, middle school and university, he also annualized the semester. The start time of one semester is the 20th day of the first lunar month and the end time is the first day of the twelfth lunar month. The semester is calculated completely according to the old Chinese history. The effective study time for each semester is 200 days, and each semester is 100 days each. After one hundred days of study, each school will take the half-year or annual exam. The school will survive the fittest and immediately dropped out of school in the last ranking.

Wang Maoru thought Misaki was still in college, but she didn't expect that she had graduated and hurriedly said, "Have you found a job? I remember you said before that your University of Traditional Chinese Medicine wants you to stay at school, right?"

Misaki nodded with a smile. Her eyes were as happy as a crescent moon when she smiled, which made people yearn for her. She stuck out her tongue and complained: "Have you ever cared about me?"

Wang Maoru waved his hand, Gaokong didn't understand what it meant, and asked quickly, "What are the instructions of Shuai Shuai?" Wang Maoru felt very disappointed. The adjutant was really... Misaki smiled and said, "Brother, you go and prepare some wine and food for him."

"Ah? So that's it." Gao Kang looked at Wang Maoru quickly. He didn't feel that Xiushuai meant this. Wang Maoru said helplessly: "You go and have a rest, it's too late."

"Reporting to Xiushuai, I don't need to rest, I'm full of energy." Gao Gong said inappropriately.

Wang Maoru slapped his head and said, "If you want to go, go, talk about your head."

Seeing that Wang Maoru got angry, no matter how stupid Gaokong was, he understood what it meant, so he quickly ran away in shame.

Misaki's silver bell-like laughter sounded again. She deliberately unbuttoned the windbreaker to Wang Maoru. The translucent pajamas were faintly misty. Wang Maoru could even clearly see that it was a pair of beautiful breasts in the shape of crystal pears. The plump and plump under the clothes were suddenly trembling, and they were almost squeezed out of the pajamas. Her sexy figure was immediately visible by Wang Maoru. Misaki opened her big watery eyes, but said in a coquettish voice: "Brother, why is your subordinate stupid? It looks like a stupid goose. I remember the previous one was very smart, what was it called? It seemed to be Feng, and it was very eye-catching."

"Feng Yinbin." Wang Maoru said.

"Yes, it seems that it's called Feng Yinbin." Misaki smiled, stepped forward and approached Wang Maoru, narrowed his dark eyes, as if a bright moon was crescending, and smiled pitifully, "By the way, brother, tell you, I didn't stay in school to teach. The teachers in the school are so annoying. They all ask me to introduce my boyfriend every day, which makes me so annoyed."

The distance between Wang Maoru and her was less than ten centimeters. This distance made Wang Maoru distracted. It seemed that he looked from top to bottom. His white skin and the delicate pair of pigeons were clearly visible. She was not wearing underwear...

"That's not bad." Wang Maoru blushed a little by the seduction. This was a sign of motivation. He couldn't help but take a step back. "They are kind enough. Your teachers are not bad. Do you like them as both teachers and moonlight? "Do you like them?"

Misaki said: "Of course there are, but they are not the people they introduced. The people I like must wave their hands and change the color of the world. The words are wise and vigorous. The writing can bring up the pen to the world and the martial arts can ride a horse to determine the universe. In short, one standard is to have a hand that can support all things in the world."

Wang Maoru touched his chin and thought seriously, and said, "You are talking about Sun Wukong, are you?"

"I hate it, brother, you really can tease me." Misaki hit him unyieldingly and smiled: "You know how to make fun of me." This behavior seemed to be flirting with Wang Maoru. Even if someone looked at him, he would only envy him for being a lover who was born to be a couple. How could he know the identities of the two?

Wang Maoru seemed to be enjoying it, but he also pretended to be a moral benchmark, which made him a little depressed. He asked again: "What job are you going to do?"

"I'm going to open a private clinic to promote traditional Chinese medicine massage. I have already thought of the name, it's called the Miaoshou Huichun Massage House." Misaki spitted out her small lilac tongue and bit her lips gently, revealing her little daughter's naughty expression.

Wang Maoru almost staggered and fell to the ground. The massage parlor? Why is this name so... so... unreasonable?

Misaki Mizuki said with her eyes longing: "My medical skills, especially acupoint massage, are close to my teacher at the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but my teacher has more practical experience. He is studying human acupoints and is now preparing to publish a book to formally incorporate traditional Chinese medicine acupoints into human anatomy and combine traditional Chinese medicine with Western medicine. As for me, I originally planned to help the teacher, but some male teachers in the school always wrote love letters to me to introduce my boyfriend, which was so annoying. Another male teacher committed suicide for me, alas! I don't want to stay where I am.
Chapter completed!