Cheng Xiaoyu has already stood on the ring and has defeated countless opponents. Now he does not need to look for opponents to fight. When he stands there, countless opponents will swarm towards him.

There is only one Prince of the North. What will happen to the other people who are kings of the North? What will happen to the other ambitious people?

Cheng Xiaoyu once chased others, but now, he has become the target of being chased. If he wants not to be caught up, he can only keep running fast, keep moving forward, and keep putting a distance between himself and the pursuers behind him.

Someone once said that if you have been pursuing success all your life, you are relatively lucky. Once you succeed, your disaster will begin.

Reality.

Pei Pei's talk of traveling around the world can only be regarded as a dream. She knows very well that if she and Cheng Xiaoyu really give up everything, let alone traveling around the world, whether they can survive or not is a problem. Once there are no many masters around

Once the aura given by the country is no longer around his head, there will be many people who want to kill him. Escape may be all he can do. How can he find freedom and ease?

Gudonggudong!

Pei Pei had almost no capacity for alcohol. He drank heavily at the moment and soon became drunk. He fell into Cheng Xiaoyu's arms and talked nonsense.

She was tired, really tired. Lying down for more than twenty years had made her extremely energetic. She worked more than ten hours a day without feeling anything. Over the past few years, she had been compressing her time to do more things.

, that way she didn’t feel tired, but in this short period of time, the daily workload was small, but she felt tired. Invisible pressure kept shrouding her. She knew she needed to vent, and she knew more clearly that she would bear more than

He has many lovers and needs a channel to vent. Perhaps, he has been familiar with and accustomed to days of stress during his five-year journey of struggle.

Holding Pei Pei in his arms, singing her an obviously unique song, and walking on the deserted Gobi Desert, Cheng Xiaoyu was full of pride and shouted loudly: "Let the storm come more violently!"

Yes, the storm is coming!

Pei Yuejin is about to step down as Secretary of the Fengtian Provincial Party Committee. According to top-secret news, he has returned to the capital as deputy prime minister. He has been promoted. He has actually been promoted. This is also the path that Pei Yuejin must take in the future. It is the most important and ideal grand blueprint of the Pei family.

A step forward, which should have been celebrated. Everyone in the Pei family felt like they had let out a sigh of relief. Pei Jianjun resigned and his younger brother took over. There seems to be no difference between the two. The status of the Pei family continues, but look at Pei Yuejin's age.

, look at his resume, it is a solid reserve leader resume.

A good thing is a good thing, and it is a good thing for many people. It is a good thing to complete the transformation ahead of schedule. Some people even speculate that it is not impossible that Pei Yuejin will join the Standing Committee one term early. Otherwise, if the 18th National Congress of the Communist Party of China is about to be held at the end of the year, why should we care about this half year?

How much time.

The real reason is only known to a few people. Pei Yuejin's path is still the same as before. This advance is caused by someone adding fuel to the flames. And this 'person' is a faction that stood on the opposite side of the Pei family in the past and insisted on giving way.

Pei Yuejin was familiar with his work in advance and was responsible for presiding over some relatively important tasks. He did not even have to warm up for the position of State Councilor. If the outside world knew that this was the truth, many speculations would appear out of thin air.

Putting the drunk Pei Pei on the bed, he walked outside the house and looked at the snowflakes starting to fall sporadically from the sky. Cheng Xiaoyu made a call to Pei Yuejin.

"dad."

"Yeah." No emotion could be heard in Pei Yuejin's voice.

"congratulations."

There was no response from the other end of the phone. Cheng Xiaoyu continued: "I will fight for it. At worst, I will go to your boss and become a parasite and enjoy the fun of being a dandy in Sijiu City. Then don't think that my son-in-law

It's embarrassing for you if I can't hold you up on the table."

"You kid..." Pei Yuejin smiled.

"Vice Prime Minister, please allow me to go back and see you off to your appointment." (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian () to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)
Chapter completed!