In the Babiye, Changping, Zhao Chuan's study room. Zhao Chuan's face was so gloomy that Yun Duan sat next to the coffee table without looking at him.

"What you are talking about is the truth?" Zhao Chuan said in an inward voice.

"It's absolutely true. Mr. Zhao hurried me out and pulled me out as a shield.

Zhang Qingyun said respectfully.

"Hey!" Zhao Chuan snorted, saying, "Do you know how much impact this matter has in the capital? How many people in the capital, everyone may know the name of Zhang Qingyun now. Do you think it is a blessing?

Zhang Qiyun's face changed. He heard the weight of Zhao Chuan's message. He might have made an enemy by accident. But now that things have come to this, he has no choice but to be silent.

From Zhao Chuan, Zhang Qingyun knew that Zhao Jiayao's marriage was decided as a child, and the other party was from the Gao family. He is now on duty in Lingnan, at the deputy department level. He is about the same age as himself. He is known as the most outstanding emerging among the third generation of the Gao family and the hope for the future of the Gao family.

The Zhao clan has a strong military power, but it is not as powerful as the Gao family in politics. In fact, the significance of political alliances is far greater than that of marriage. Zhao Jiayao pulled herself out. No matter what the truth is, this undoubtedly wiped out the face of the Gao family.

And the only person who needs to be responsible for this matter is himself”

"From today on, you are no longer my Zhao Chuan's person. The Zhao family has nothing to do with you anymore. Do you understand?" Zhao Chuan turned his head and said.

Zhang Qingyun's face twitched. A different feeling surged in his heart. He was abandoned by Zhao Chuan? In an instant, he felt his sorrow. In the eyes of these big families and big factions, he was not even as good as a dog. In the face of interests, they could abandon themselves and let themselves die.

For a moment, he felt extremely depressed. His emotions suddenly fell to the freezing point. He felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, and he was a little unwilling to accept it. He felt that his dignity had been violated, and Zhao Chuan's words were simply the greatest insult to a person.

He tried his best to keep himself calm. But his body was trembling slightly. Some people were destined to be noble people when they were born, and they could get nothing for life, have honor and dignity, and enslave all living beings. However, more people were born like slave ants. Zhang Qingyun felt this for the first time, and was sad for a moment.

"You should do two things by yourself! One thing you have to go to the old cadre sanitation center to meet my grandfather, the second thing you want." Zhao Chuandao, halfway through his words, he waved his hand to stop talking, and did not look back at Zhang Qingyun.

He knocked on the table with his fingers. When the door of the study was opened, two orderly soldiers stood at the door. Zhang Qingyun slowly stood up and finally glanced at Zhao Chuan's back. At this time, the orderly soldiers made a gesture of inviting him. He took a deep breath and stepped out of the door.

Walking downstairs, Zhao Jiayao greeted her and said, "How is it?"

Zhang Qingyun swept her face with an extremely erratic look, and walked out quickly without saying a word.

"You," Zhao Jiayao called out and followed. Zhang Qingyun suddenly turned his head. His eyes were like a knife. Zhao Jiayao couldn't help but take a step back. She felt that Zhang Qingyun's body was filled with a murderous aura.

Her lips tilted, and she was about to say something, but Zhang Qingyun had already left the door. Zhao Chuan Villa, he looked at Zhang Qingyun's back downstairs until he got into the car and left.

After a long time, he pulled the curtains up and raised his hand to overturn the books full of bookshelf to the ground.

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The study door suddenly opened, and Zhao Chuan's wife and two orderly soldiers entered the door. His wife was about to say something, but Zhao Chuan hissed and shouted: "Get out! Get out of here!"

The three of them were like frightened ducks, and quickly retreated and closed the study door gently. Zhao Chuan clenched his fist tightly and punched the desk. His whole body was trembling. Tears slowly poured out from the tiger's eyes. Politics made people live like a dog. Where is justice? Where is friendship? He knew that he had just cut off the person he valued the most. This person was a one-stop.

But do other people in the family think this way? Everyone only saw breaking with the Gao family. The hope of the fourth uncle's further breaking was shattered. The Zhao family still couldn't escape the suppression of other families and could only maintain the current situation. The cause of this incident was that Zhao Jiayao was a sinner, but Zhang Qingyun was an outsider."

The Bayi Villa behind him was getting farther and farther away. Zhang Qingyun returned to the hotel like a puppet, entered the room alone, closed the door with a bang, and could no longer help it, and sat on the sand with a soft body.

Today's shame will be reported in the future! But what he must first consider is that after this mutation, he and the Zhao family broke up completely, and offended the high-ranking group. When will he have a day to make a comeback?

Now he was extremely disgusted with the Zhao, Gao and other groups, and Ran Shi was extremely confused about the future. Sang Zhang himself was walking on thin ice, and when he returned to the capital, he encountered such a sudden change and such a double blow, he felt that he could not breathe and felt an indescribable feeling of fatigue. His soul seemed to have been exhausted by something.

Looking out the window in a daze, he suddenly realized that today was the Double Ninth Festival. In an instant, he felt that his liver was pulled a little, and tears finally slipped quietly! It was difficult to walk. It was wide and the sky was long. Today he realized that he was facing Yazhu Mountain, and there seemed to be no road ahead of him."

I don’t know how long it took. Zhang Qingyun sat quietly, gradually becoming as hard as iron! The so-called heaven has no way to go. Since he was a human being for two lifetimes, God should have left a way for himself, and he doesn’t believe that without the Zhao family, he would have become a dog that was a betrayed.

As soon as he thought of this, a ruthless look flashed across his face, and his head kept calculating the current situation of Sang Zhang. He recalled everyone he had seen in Sang Zhang. He knew that being moved was better than acting. Sang Cui’s position must be taken down. If he loses his life, he will be involved in the back of those bastards who are acting recklessly.

As soon as he thought of this, he suddenly stood up and went into the bedroom to pack his luggage. He had to go back to Sang Zhao tomorrow. He wanted to set off his posture and fight with the two monsters of Huangling. Either you die or I live. Let the result prove everything!

After packing his luggage, Zhang Qingyun immediately called to book the tickets and agreed to go directly to the airport to collect the tickets. Then he went downstairs to take a taxi and headed straight for the airport in a flash.

He ran all the way to the waiting hall. The ticket pickup website changed his boarding pass and turned around to see two big and thick men standing behind him.

"What do you want to do?" Zhang Qingyun said with a cold expression.

The two soldiers seemed to have never heard Zhang Qingyun's words at all. They looked at each other and nodded, controlling Zhang Qingyun from left to right without any effort. Zhang Qingyun was shocked and shouted quickly! The airport was in chaos.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Two airport policemen ran over and shouted.

The two soldiers' expressions remained unchanged. One of them took out a red notebook from his pocket, opened it cleanly and reached it to the eyes of several policemen and wandered for a while. Before anyone could come back to his senses, he carried Zhang Qingyun out like a chicken, stuffed it into a camouflage military vehicle, and drove away at lightning.

"Who are you? Why are you arresting me?" Zhang Qingyun said in a deep voice. After being excited, he gradually calmed down and knew that it was a blessing or a disaster, but he could not escape it. He really didn't believe that he was the county party secretary, and he was inexplicably eliminated when he entered Beijing.

Zhang Qingyun asked three times in a row, as if a mud bull was scattered into the sea. The two of them had a wooden face and didn't say anything. The three of them sat in the back row. Zhang Qingyun was so uncomfortable that he was clamped left and right, saying, "Don't squeeze so close, can I run away if I'm like this?"

This sentence finally worked. The two moved to the side. Zhang Qingyun sighed in his heart, thinking that the situation might not be as bad as he imagined.

The car was heading north. There was no sound in the four people in the car. Zhang Qingyun felt depressed and looked outside through the front window of the car. After a long time, his heart gradually calmed down.

This road leads to the Beekeeping Club and the Cadre Cadre Rehabilitation Center. He instantly understood that he was about to meet the old general Zhao.

The car drove very fast, but it was very stable. It did not stop as usual. The guard saluted at the entrance of the club department and opened the door.

After passing through the club, Zhang Qingyun saw the familiar small building again. For a moment, he was very complicated and had a lot of thoughts.

The car heard the steadily, and Zhang Qingyun naturally followed the two of them out of the car and the door of the yard of the small building creaked and opened. The orderly soldier saluted and said, "The elder is in the yard, please come with me."

Zhang Qingyun was stunned. He looked left and right and two tall soldiers walked into the gate in a hurry, one with Zhong on the left and one with one and one with one. He walked all the way to the living room on the first floor of the building. Zhang Qingyun finally saw the familiar shadow of General Zhao.

He was fiddling with the military flag. Zhao Jiayao was sitting next to him. When he saw Zhang Qingyun, Zhao Jiayao turned pale and stood up.

"Reporter Chief. Liu Chuan, the guard regiment, Zhou Xiao was ordered to bring the people there!" Two large soldiers stood at attention and spoke at the same time.

"You guys go out, let's!" General Zhao stood up tremblingly. Zhao Jiayao hurriedly stepped forward to support him. He turned slowly. Zhang Qingyun looked inside and suddenly touched his eyes. He felt like he was shocked. He couldn't say a word that he wanted to speak.

For the first time, he felt the pressure put on by General Zhao. His eyes were as deep and heavy as a mountain, making people feel breathless when they just looked at it.

Slowly, General Zhao raised the crutch in his hand, pointed at Zhang Qingyun, and said, "The six gods are unavailable, and the soul is lost. How can there be a little majesty and demeanor of the official side!"

Zhang Qingyun's heart was shocked, raised his head and fattened the old man, and slowly lowered his head. He had thought about countless possibilities of meeting General Zhao, but this sentence was beyond his expectations.

The old man could see his mood at this moment at a glance. He had no master and lost all his soul. Isn’t this the portrayal of his current situation? Especially the last sentence made Zhang Qingyun feel even more ashamed. After repeated blows, he felt that he was incompetent, but he forgot that he was an official who held authority.
Chapter completed!