The 1997 Spring Festival was not too peaceful for Chen Kangjie. He always paid attention to the development and influence of the attack on Japan. Since only in the office of the New World Center can we maintain confidentiality and smooth contact with the outside world, he spent most of the time there before the Spring Festival. He did not return home to celebrate the New Year with his whole family until the fifth day of the first lunar month. Later, he returned to the provincial capital.

On the third day after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the school started. Chen Kangjie only returned to the study and made an registration. On this day, many reporters gathered at the school gate. They guessed that Chen Kangjie would definitely come to report. However, after he registered early in the morning, he did not go through the main entrance of the school, but left silently from another teacher who had just opened.

1997 was destined to be a turbulent year. The huge fear storm caused by MYZH had just subsided, and Chen Kangjie received a call from Wei Zhonghua in the provincial capital, asking him to enter Beijing quickly.

On the phone, Wei Zhonghua didn't say the reason, but his voice was a little low and he seemed to be worried.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Kangjie was uneasy and wondered if the boss had discovered that he had been making trouble in Japan. If that happens, he would definitely not have any good results when he went there this time. He might be taught a lesson. No matter what his purpose and motive are, good or bad, the boss would not allow him to do something so big without hiding it.

I couldn't think of it, so Chen Kangjie originally wanted to call Zhao Zhibang to find out the news, but the last time the call between the two made it a little unpleasant, and Chen Kangjie finally gave up this idea.

It is a blessing or a disaster, it is a disaster that cannot be avoided. Chen Kangjie embarked on the journey of the capital with a palpitation. As soon as the plane landed at the capital airport, he stepped out of the cabin and someone immediately came to meet him.

Chen Kangjie didn't arrange for anyone to pick him up in advance, and he was still confused. After contacting him, he realized that he was from the Central Committee of the Central Committee. When he saw these people, Chen Kangjie was even more convinced of his previous guess. Otherwise, why would he send someone to pick him up? After figuring out this joint, Chen Kangjie became calm and did not ask anything from the people who came to pick him up. After following them calmly, he had already done this. He could not do anything except face it normally.

Then after the convoy got off the airport expressway, Chen Kangjie found that the vehicle was not heading towards the direction of Da Nei, but was heading west through the city. Chen Kangjie felt nervous. This was not to lock himself up and interrogate him.

"Comrade, may I ask, where are we going? Aren't we going to Danei?" Chen Kangjie finally asked the deputy director in front of him who had just introduced that he was the General Office.

"If you don't go to Danei, let's go to Xishan, Xishan Sanatorium," the man in his fifties turned his head and replied expressionlessly.

At Xishan Sanatorium, Chen Kangjie's heart suddenly rose and fell down suddenly, like a roller coaster. His face became twilight, his eyes were dull, and there seemed to be a kind of painful emotion.

Chen Kangjie knew why he was called to Beijing urgently. It was not that he had previously guessed that it was related to the accident in Japan, but that the old leader's body might not deteriorate.

During this period, Chen Kangjie's attention was attracted by major events in Japan, and he had to arrange solutions, especially to study how much impact this incident would have on his previous arrangements for Southeast Asia and make adjustments. In addition, a lot of work on the Titanic working group reported to him. In a busy manner, he actually put the old man aside. He felt sad, ashamed, and blamed himself when he thought of these.

When the car was parked in front of the old leader's villa, Chen Kangjie pushed open the door and ran straight in.

In the past, when he came and went in and out, it was not that the guards were not strict. In fact, since he stepped into this villa area, there were already many guards. It was just that he had a pass, so it was unobstructed. But today it was not possible. Before he got close, he was blocked by a few tall handsome men in black suits and prevented him from entering.

Just when Chen Kangjie was about to get angry, the deputy director of the General Office who greeted him arrived and showed his ID and explanation before they could enter. As for Chen Kangjie's entourage, of course, they were not within the allowed scope.

When I stepped into the yard, there were a lot more people inside than when I came before. Chen Kangjie had never seen some people. Some looked like bodyguards, while others were obviously doctors. The white coats on their bodies were clearly visible.

When they saw Chen Kangjie, those who had not served here before were surprised. They didn't understand what Chen Kangjie came here at this time. Chen Kangjie looked cold and ignored the surprise they showed, and kept his head shut and striding forward.

When they arrived at the end of the yard, Wei Zhonghua's secretary came up. The two met before, but neither showed a smile on their faces. After saying hello, Chen Kangjie followed him.

This time I went to the living room of the old leader. They went around from a corridor covered with vines to the other side. Along the way, there were guards with solemn expressions standing guard. At the top of the corridor, they followed the stairs to the second floor. The distance between this section was not long, just seventy or eighty meters, but it seemed particularly quiet. It could even be described as solemn, especially with the lifeless withered vines, the atmosphere seemed even solidified and contracted.

Chen Kangjie had never been to the second floor on the side before. After rotating the marble stairs, an isolation door appeared in front of him. When he opened the isolation door, Chen Kangjie followed him in. Wei Zhonghua's secretary took him to turn left and entered a small lounge and finally met several acquaintances.

More than half of these acquaintances are the family of the old leader, including the old lady, his children and two grandchildren, Wei Zhonghua and Zhao Zhibang, who are also here. They are sitting on the sofa chair by the wall and talking to the old lady, looking like comforting her.

Chen Kangjie stepped in front of them in three or five steps and asked anxiously, "Is it the old leader?"

His question has no prefix title. It looks like asking Wei Zhonghua and the others, or asking the old leader's wife whom he is familiar with. On the one hand, Chen Kangjie is really anxious. On the other hand, on such an occasion, he really doesn't know who should be asked for. The old man is not as good as an ordinary person. His physical condition is both a family matter and a state matter.
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