Xue Xiangnai knew the benefits and importance of Xu Zigan’s move. The famous pearl system in later generations will rise in the next three to five years?

Behind this rise, it is precisely because of the spring breeze of reform and opening up that Mingzhu, the Oriental Demon Capital, has brought unprecedented economic magic, and it is natural that officials in charge have been promoted.

And this pearl system has never been a single system, because all parties make a move here, called factions, and it is better to be called contacts from all parties, and the game brings accurate results.

"Who will come?" Xue Xiang's mind was spinning very quickly.

Xu Zi smiled dryly and said, "This is not something you have to worry about. You kid will be responsible for the front-end station. Don't make a mess again..."

Seeing Xu Zigan hanging up the phone, Xue Xiang hurriedly said, "How is Chief Zhenhua?"

After Xue Xiang asked, the other end of the phone was silent for a long time. After a long time, Xu Zigan sighed and said, "This is not what you should think of, nor is it what you can think of. Do your business well." After that, the line broke off.

Xue Xiang held the microphone for a long time, but could only sigh. Xu Zigan and Xue Anyuan told him more than once that he could not remember this matter, and he should not have thought about it. Xue Xiang also knew that the truth was the case, but when the truth came to an end, he couldn't help but worry.

In general, Xue Laosan is a good person and a conscientious person. He cannot repay his kindness, which makes him very uncomfortable.

But what happened right now involves national policies, and it is really not something that Xue Laosan can think of.

Xue Xiangchi was stunned for a while before pressing the phone, but he didn't know that as soon as he pressed it, the phone jumped up again.

Speaking of which, Xue Laosan is also quite interesting. He stole the little guy's phone number before, but he was afraid of wasting time, so he could not call other people's phone number. At this moment, he forgot what he said, and he held the phone and was stunned for longer than the little guy.

Xue Xiang answered the phone in a daze. Sure enough, there was Feng Jing's voice over there, "Is Chief An Yuan talking to you?" Feng Jing straight to the point.

"Yes, uncle just called!" Xue Xiang was sloppy. He didn't mention his stupidity. There was no way, he couldn't tell the truth and complain.

"What did Chief An Yuan say? Hey, I'm still not doing it very well this time. I'm worried about the chief!"

As soon as these words were said, it proved that Feng Jing had indeed received news about what happened tonight, and his self-blame was reasonable. After all, this time, Feng Jiu was on behalf of the Xue clan and came to Mingzhu to deal with the affairs of Liao Guoyou and others.

Regardless of the incidents of Liao Guoyou and others, or the news that Xue Xiang made at the Mingzhu International Hotel tonight, they are all related to the Qing Gang, one piece is flat and one piece is raised.

Therefore, Feng Jing couldn't help but blame himself.

"I didn't say anything. My uncle just said to ask me to pay attention. He will arrange the next thing!"

Xue Xiang didn't tell the truth, just to comfort Feng Jing's heart. "Uncle Feng, you don't have to blame yourself. The strong dragon does not suppress the local snake, let alone Mingzhu's underground forces, but the rat in the gutter. No matter how powerful you are, how can you fight against the cunning rabbit in the family?"

"Okay, you guys open your mouth, haha..." Feng Jing finally relaxed.

Xue Xiangsi, who said what Xu Zigan said just now, suddenly said: "Uncle Feng, are you interested in coming to Mingzhu? I guess someone here will come here soon."

After Xue Xiang finished talking, Feng Jing pondered for a long time, and said, "Mingzhu is indeed a good place. If you didn't tell me about Lao Zhang before, I might really want to come, but it won't work now. I'd better keep the base camp and leave the opportunity to other comrades. I should also avoid the young comrades."

After careful calculation, when Xue Xiang's proposal, Feng Jing was not unhappy. Mingzhu was naturally far worse than Liaodong, but Feng Jing had his own considerations. He is now a ministerial-level official. He was transferred to Mingzhu. Except for the deputy secretary in charge of the party and the masses, he could not stand any other position. As for Secretary Zhengyin and Mayor, Feng Jing would not be so stupid as to have this dream.

Since he cannot win the position of secretary and mayor, why should he flow into this water? After all, according to Xue Xiang's analysis, Liaodong will soon be in a turbulent situation. It is a time when he has great achievements and is operating properly. Maybe he can just step forward. Therefore, in Feng Jinglai, although Mingzhu is good, it is not a place for great achievements.

"What Uncle Feng saw is that Liaodong is also doing great things!"

Xue Xiangzao knew that Feng Juru's answer was like this. After all, anyone would choose between the chicken head and the queen of the cow. As he asked just now, he was just making personal favors to Feng Jing, and by the way, it was also a way to reveal the general direction of the faction's future layout and him.

After the two talked about the main business, Xue Xiang said that he would go to the station to see off the few people tomorrow, so he ended the call.

And tonight, obviously, it was destined to be a lively and long night. Xue Xiang had just settled down here, but the other companies were filled with the sky and the earth was broken and the sky was boiling.

Mingzhu First People's Hospital, tonight, has probably ushered in the most lively night since the founding of the People's Republic of China.

But at that time, Xue Xianggang took the little girl and the little guy away, and the ambulance of the brigade roared into the hospital. The five emergency rooms in the hospital were filled in an instant, making Dean Wang think that another evil accident occurred.

But after half an hour, when nearly a thousand evil-shaped and evil figures, strong men holding swords and sticks rushed into the hospital hall, Dean Wang only realized how much movement happened today.

If Xue Xiang started, he was really responsible. In the five emergency rooms, no one of the seriously injured people in the 20th place was in danger of life, but none of them could be recovered as before after treatment.

Either it has broken hands, short legs, or toothlessness. Of course, the worst thing is naturally that the hungry ghost in the sex scene is Fu Wanlong, and Xue Xiang has directly destroyed his yang roots. Since then, even men can't do it.

Fire Wolf's injuries were the lightest. He attached his broken fingers, disinfected and removed the stain on his face, and put a bandage on him. He woke up, but the injury in his mouth was too serious and he could not speak for a while.

Mingzhu First Hospital, the luxurious ward in the middle of the sixth floor, is not open to the public. President Wang even decided to die of the specifications of the ward. Except for Wang Mingshen and Duan Gang, the entire Mingzhu City will definitely not allow others to stay in.

But tonight, the ward was broken. The fire wolf was lying inside.

There was no way, and Dean Wang was pointed at by more than a dozen long swords. He really didn't have the courage to fight.

What President Wang would not say to others is that, in fact, deep down, he did not think that the legendary powerful Qing Gang leader was not qualified to stay in this ward.

At this time, this ward that was so spacious that it could almost play football games was surrounded by people.

In the Qing Gang, except for the unlucky elder Fei Wanlong, the lion, tiger and leopard were all there. In addition to these three elders, the other seven hall masters, four helmsman, and twelve core thugs were squeezed at the innermost level, and hundreds of people in charge of other places were blocked at the outermost level.

After careful calculation, there were not many people in the Qing Gang, and they were all counting, with only five or six hundred people, but this was the result of the Fire Wolf taking the elite soldiers route.

Because even those who can join the Qing Gang are small people, they are still proud of each other outside.

For example, when Xue Xiang went to Qingpu for the first time, the Huang Jun who came to blackmail him in the hotel was in the Qing Gang, he was the lowest-ranking junior. However, in Qingpu, he could lead dozens or hundreds of gangsters, embezzle the government, and bully county officials.

Therefore, the Qing Gang seems to have few people, but it can spread out. The number of people it can affect and control is definitely as huge as tens of thousands of people, and it can be said to be a veritable behemoth.

Today, this behemoth encountered unprecedented challenges, and all the core members and the figures on the outside rushed back.

There is no way. Today’s things are not about winning or losing in the battle, but whether the signboard of the Qing Gang can be established firmly, and whether everyone can gather together to enjoy the great things of life under this signboard in the future.

It is precisely because it is concerned about personal interests that no one can remain indifferent. At this moment, everyone gathered in front of the Fire Wolf's bed, just wanting a constitution.

But who would have thought that Fire Wolf woke up because she woke up, but her eyes were blind and she didn't say a word.

Previously, everyone thought that the Fire Wolf was too much to speak and had an understanding person, so they found a writing board and a charcoal pen and handed it to the Fire Wolf couch. After all, the Fire Wolf only injured his right hand, but his left hand was good. Although the left hand was not as flexible as the right hand, he could barely draw words.

Unexpectedly, everyone gathered in front of the Fire Wolf's bed and called for a long time. The Fire Wolf was still staring at the snow-white ceiling, as if there was the true meaning of life or the mystery of defeating the enemy on that ceiling.

"No, Longtou is obviously not awake. Da Fei, go and catch the dean for me. If you dare to cheat me, I have to kill him with one knife!"

After screaming for a long time, Huo Lang didn't even shake his eyelashes. Zhao Wanshi, who had the most irritable temper, was immediately annoyed.

Now Huolang and the Great Elder Fei Wanlong are both lying on the hospital bed, so the second elder Zhao Wanshi is naturally the supreme place. At Zhao Wanshi's order, the two strong men surrounding the door moved when they heard the sound.

"slow!"

As soon as a shout came out, the two strong men stopped. Now, there is no other person who can fight against Zhao Wanshi in terms of prestige, except Lao Guan, a military advisor who has a transcendent status in the Qing Gang.

Zhao Wanshi frowned and stared at the old Guan coldly. Fang wanted to speak, so he listened to the old Guan: "The second elder, I heard that he is quite familiar with Qihuang. The dragon head is clearly awake now, but his heart is so painful that he wanders outside. Even if he calls a doctor, it is useless!"

Zhao Wanshi sneered, "According to what you say, let's just wait. When tomorrow dawn, the dragon head will still be half dead. Once the matter tonight is leaked, our Qing Gang's signature will fall down first without anyone smashing it!"

"Half-dead? Longtou suffered a little skin trauma, and in the eyes of the second elder, he became half-dead. I dare to ask what the second elder is?"

The old man's face suddenly turned cold and his momentum was vigorous, and he changed his warm face.
Chapter completed!