Liu Weiping knew that Liu Yansong was definitely not because of fatigue, but seeing his son finally growing up, he was naturally relieved. "Okay, since he is tired, then go to rest early." Liu Weiping did not stop him, so he reached out and waved his hand lightly, then stood up and smiled at Feng Yushu, "Since the matter is almost done, we don't have to sit around and discuss anything anymore. Yushu, this incident is a serious lesson for you丨You must be very careful in the future, be careful that someone behind you will shoot black guns."

Liu Yansong opened the door and left. Feng Yushu also stood up and sighed: "This time I was really careless and did not report to you in time. But I will learn from my lesson, Brother Liu, you don't have to worry about me."

If Liu Yansong was here, or if his spiritual sense could pay attention to this place, he would definitely be surprised that Feng Yushu actually called his father Brother Liu. You know, the expressions they usually showed were completely like superiors and subordinates, so how could such a funny scene appear?

"Okay, don't leave today. There are enough rooms at home, so you can live here." All the senior executives in China knew the friendship between Liu Weiping and Feng Yushu, so Liu Weiping didn't care what others would think. Since the matter here could be almost solved, he would not have any scruples. Only when Liu Yansong's plan was completed, he wanted to see what kind of faces the people above would show.

The two left the study one by one, but at this time Liu Yansong sat quietly on his bed thinking. Regarding Song Siruo's sudden removal from the cultivator, Liu Yansong felt vaguely that things were not as simple as they were. As for the sudden break from the engagement of the Song family, I think his father should have received the news, or did Mr. Xi not tell his father?

Liu Yansong didn't believe that when he arrived at his father's position, the Song family could hide his little actions. Of course, more importantly, it was the Song family who would say hello to Mr. Xi first, but wanted to try the reaction here. If the Liu family rebounded strongly, the Song family might have some tricks. However, Liu Yansong naturally would not care about these things. The thing he was most worried about was actually what kind of sect he took Siruo away.

The person who took Siruo away was a man or a woman, which was also the answer that Liu Yansong really wanted to know. Before he knew it, Liu Yansong's heart actually had some slight concern for Song Siruo. Especially in his heart, he also had some strange resentment towards the person who took Song Siruo away, and felt that the other party was really in trouble.

However, Liu Yansong also understood in his heart that since Song Siruo was taken away by a master of the sect and his whereabouts became a mystery for the time being, then it became a luxury for him to see this girl who made him feel distressed and pity in a short period of time in the future.

So Liu Yansong quickly adjusted his mentality. Since Song Siruo had already started practicing, they would naturally meet again in the future. As for whether Song Siruo's heart would change due to practicing magical powers, Liu Yansong would not be even more entangled.

No matter what Song Siruo's future choice, Liu Yansong would not blame her. Moreover, there were already several women around Liu Yansong, especially in his heart, he was thinking about finding the girl that he would never forget, so it was impossible for Liu Yansong to truly marry Song Siruo.

Since that's the case, letting this relationship end like this may be the best choice. After understanding these things, Liu Yansong no longer worried about the decision to break the engagement of the Song family. He calmly closed his eyes, began to practice the exercises, and constantly extracted rich spiritual energy from the storage ring.

After practicing for one night, although Liu Yansong did not break through the bottleneck and advanced to the fourth level of the foundation building stage, because he absorbed a lot of spiritual energy, the magic power in his body became more pure. Because of the cleansing of spiritual energy, the tendons in his body were also transformed, and many impurities oozed out from the pores of his body, making the whole person seem to have fallen into a smelly pit.

Feeling the breath on his body, Liu Yansong couldn't help but smiled with a little self-deprecating. At this time, it was already bright, and the sound of the car started out came from outside. It was probably because of the movement his father had made when he went to work. Liu Yansong didn't pay too much attention. He stood up and took a Yu Jing's towel and walked towards the bathroom.

After taking a shower with a refreshing bath, Liu Yansong walked out of the room and went downstairs to find that a middle-aged man in his thirties had already sat in the hall. Seeing Liu Yansong down, the man quickly stood up and shouted respectfully: "Hello, Mr. Liu."

The voice was a little familiar. Liu Yansong guessed that he must be Uncle Feng’s secretary Ding Xinhe. "So it's Brother Ding. Have you had breakfast?"

Knowing that Ding Xinhe came to pick Uncle Feng up, Liu Yansong was a little confused about why Uncle Feng had not come out at this time. However, at his home, Liu Yansong would not release his spiritual sense to peek at Feng Yushu's privacy. He knew in his heart that maybe Feng Yushu was calling in the room for various arrangements at this time, so even if his father went to work, Feng Yushu didn't come out to see him off.

Ding Xinhe didn't expect that Liu Yansong had such a good memory. He just called Liu Yansong on a phone call. Who knew that Liu Yansong remembered his voice. "I ate a bowl of noodles outside, which made Mr. Liu worry."

Liu Yansong sat down opposite Ding Xinhe and smiled: "Brother Ding, don't be polite, sit down, Uncle Feng should be coming down soon. When you get here, just treat it as your own home, and don't be too restrictive."

Ding Xinhe smiled a little embarrassedly, thinking that the boss's boss's son actually spoke with the aura of a superior. It turns out that he is a tiger father without a dog son.

Seeing Ding Xinhe sitting down carefully, Liu Yansong couldn't help feeling a little funny. He opened his mouth and asked, "Brother Ding, how is Zhemao working there? Didn't you make any trouble?"

Ding Xinhe knew that Liu Yansong was asking Lan Zhemao. Although he was a little dissatisfied, he still smiled and nodded, saying, "Lan Shao has a good job, but it may be that he has not been in the department for a long time, so there are still some inappropriate aspects in handling the relationship between colleagues."

Liu Yansong said lightly: "If this guy is not motivated, he will beat him for me. Don't worry about his identity. Although he is in power in Xinjiang, you are not Jiangnan after all. Even if Secretary Lan wants to take care of him, his hands are not that long. Besides, with my understanding of Secretary Lan, as long as you are really good for Zhemao, don't say you are trying to beat him, even if you lock him up and teach him a lesson | Secretary Lan will never protect you."

When Ding Xinhe heard this, he felt like a big pear was stuffed into his mouth. He thought to himself that guy Lan Zhemao was also a princeling, let alone you, Mr. Liu, introduced him personally. It's nothing to say now, but I can really use something to beat him.

That's all Liu Yansong's words, Ding Xinhe wouldn't really believe it. After all, although Lan Zhemao couldn't pee with his colleagues, it was his identity after all. Think about the young master who is a secretary of a province, could you still let him whisper and smile at those office workers?

"Please rest assured, Mr. Liu, in business, I will definitely bring Mr. Lan. As for the relationship between my colleagues, I believe that as long as time goes by, everyone will see Mr. Lan. At that time, the perception of both parties will naturally change, and of course I will try my best to help Mr. Lan solve some misunderstandings with his colleagues." Ding Xinhe will be a human being. Although he doesn't care, his expression on his face remains calm, and at the same time, he makes guarantees in his mouth.

Liu Yansong laughed in his heart. He would not choose to believe Ding Xinhe's superficial articles. However, he didn't care about these things. After all, since Lan Zhemao had decided to work hard in the officialdom, Liu Yansong would not worry about him.

The two chatted for a while, but Feng Yushu still had not walked out of the room. Liu Yansong was naturally a little surprised, so he swept over with a spiritual sense and found that Feng Yushu was sitting in the room with the phone and giving instructions to whom. Knowing that the other party was fine, Liu Yansong certainly would not eavesdrop, so he took back his spiritual sense quietly.

At this time, the phone on his body vibrated. This was the new phone that Bai Xiaojing bought for him. After all, the satellite phone is of a secret nature, and Liu Yansong could not tell anyone that number at will.

He took out his phone and saw that Liu Yansong found that it was a strange number. However, he had already guessed in his heart that maybe this number would be that thing. So he calmly pressed the answer button and put the phone in his ear and said, "Hello, I am Liu Yansong."

"Liu Yansong, right? I am Tan Qingheng of the Organization Department of the General Political Department. Minister Hu wants to see you. You arrive before 10 o'clock in the morning and come directly to me." A low voice came from the other end of the phone. This person should be in his thirties or forties, and Liu Yansong even heard that this guy seemed to have some problems with his kidneys.

"Okay, I understand, I'll rush over immediately." Liu Yansong knew that Tan Qingheng was the secretary of Hu Zhiyuan, the Minister of Organization of the General Political Department. However, what surprised him a little was that he didn't expect that the Minister of Organization would actually talk to him in person this time.

When the Organization Department is looking for a conversation, this should generally be a sign of an upward promotion. Especially when the Organization Department of the General Political Department, this is a big man that ordinary people may not meet.

But Liu Yansong knew in his heart that even if the person above really wanted to arrange him, he would probably have to take away the Qing Gang he controlled before he would deal with it.
Chapter completed!