"It's getting late, it's remote here, you can go back to the city."

He Hanzhu walked to the door of the living room and opened the door.

"Miss Cao, go back and call your brother, I might be able to talk to him-"

"I'll come in person, are you qualified to talk to you?"

In a shadow outside the door, a chilling voice suddenly came.

He Hanzhu raised his eyes, looked at the person standing in the shadow for a moment, nodded slightly, and retreated aside.

"Of course, please come in."

Cao Zihua was stunned when he heard the sound outside the door, and came back to his senses. He ran out quickly and was surprised: "Uncle! Why are you here!"

The president's face was dark, his eyes flashed, and he said coldly: "Twelve, do you think it's not enough to go back to me?"

Cao Zihua looked outside and vaguely saw a few more parked cars outside the gate. He was very cautious, his face was pale, and he did not dare to speak. He lowered his head and hurried out.

"Please sit in the study." He Hanzhu's attitude was quite respectful.

The president said nothing, calmly, and walked in.

In the study, the doors and windows were closed tightly. The President entered but did not sit immediately. Instead, he stood behind the door and stared at He Hanzhu who was waiting for him to take his seat for a while. Suddenly, he nodded and sneered: "I openly objected to me!"

He hummed.

"No matter what your courage is, Hanzhu, I, Cao, asked myself that I have never treated you badly. Why did you slap me in the face like this and openly fight me?"

He Hanzhu walked to the President, bowed to him, finished his salute, and straightened his head.

"I have been waiting for the summons of the President these days. But I didn't expect that you would come here to see me. Since you came here in person and asked again, how dare I hide it? It's not that I deliberately wanted to oppose the President. It's that I have different opinions and do not agree. I can't stop the President, so I can only ban myself. That's all."

"fart!"

The president suddenly became furious.

"Hanzhu, I thought you were a young talent, and you could recognize my hard work. I didn't expect that you were so stupid! Now that I copied the so-called most advanced system in the West in the Republic of China, you wouldn't think that one could really save my great China? If so, why would the political situation be unstable for many years, and why would there be this battle between the north and the south? What I am seeking is just the most reasonable system that is most in line with the current situation of China, and we will strive for long-term stability and save China!"

He Hanzhu shook his head slowly.

"I am very forgiving, President, what you seek is not completely bright and great as you say. What you really seek is just a stepping stone that can satisfy your desire for higher power. Although as the President said, the current system is not suitable for the local environment, but the President you are doing is just a matter of being alone in the world. President, you have many praises and kindnesses to me, and I can remember them in my heart, but I cannot follow them against my will."

He paused.

"President, I don't know where you have the confidence, and I insist on seeking reform. But I advise the President to stop at the cliff."

The president became extremely angry.

His face turned pale, and he walked back and forth in the study behind his hands for a few quick trips, and suddenly stopped.

"The Japanese consul put pressure on me to cooperate with the investigation of the warship explosion case. I refused on the grounds that I had no relevant reason after leaving the port. Do you know, I have found out that on the day of the explosion, a gunboat belonging to the customs anti-smuggling team left the port and returned to the team a few days later. As long as I continue to track down, who was used, I know clearly."

A cold light shot out from his eyes.

"I value you and protect you to such a point, how do you repay me?"

He Hanzhu looked serious and bowed to the President again.

"I have understood from the day of the plan that I can't hide it from the President. I admit that I did it. I am also grateful to the President for your respect and protection, so I am not an ungrateful person."

The president said coldly: "What do you mean?"

He Hanzhu welcomed the president's glaring eyes.

"Wang Xiaokun is not a profiter of drug production in East Asian pharmaceutical factories. You should know this better than anyone else. Now he refuses to bear the charge, and someone panics and puts his hat on the dead. Very well, the dead will not defend themselves, but what the living people have done will leave some traces."

"I have something, please check it out."

He Hanzhu walked to the desk, leaned over, took out a box from the drawer, opened it, took out the things inside, and spread it on the table.

The president stared at the thing on the table that looked like an account book, walked over step by step, lowered his head, and glanced.

His eyes seemed to suddenly twitch, his eyes fixed, stared at the page for a while, reached out, and flipped through the pages behind.

After a moment, he raised his head and gritted his teeth: "Where did you come from..."

"You don't need to ask about this president. Every account on it corresponds to an account. The accountant is the eldest son. These accounts should have been cancelled now, but even if they are cancelled, they can still be verified from the original bank transactions."

The president's evil spirit on his face just now disappeared after his words.

He seemed to have been hit hard by someone, his face turned gray. He slowly sat in the chair and spoke again, and his voice was already a little powerless.

"When did you know..."

"I got this thing shortly after the pharmaceutical factory incident last year."

The president looked at He Hanzhu steadily.

"You keep it all the time just to be able to control me in the future?"

He Hanzhu did not answer, but said: "Even if the eldest son did not do anything from the instructor of the president, he should have noticed it over the past few years with the President's shrewdness."

He put away the account book and changed his words.

"President, I am a slight person. Even if I sign the letter of love written by Mr. Cao today, it will not change the trend of history. I still say the same thing, what you are planning is to act against the contrary, and even if it can be achieved now, it will definitely not last long."

"President, I hope you will take care of yourself."

After he finished speaking, he took a step back and stood quietly beside him.

The President sat in the chair for a long time, and finally, as if he had come back to his senses, held the chair handle and supported his body, and stood up slowly.

"It's a pity that you are not my one person..."

He murmured, walked out step by step with heavy steps.

He Hanzhu did not come out to deliver it.

He stopped in front of the window of the room, watched the figure slowly move in the dark, walked out of the courtyard, and walked to the gate.

Several accompanying people who were waiting outside saw him coming out and immediately came to greet him quickly.

The body suddenly shook and almost fell to the ground. It was supported by a follower. Only then did he stand firm and settle down. Then he left the door, surrounded by it, and sent it into the car.

Under the darkness, the convoy left silently as it came silently and disappeared soon.

He Hanzhu returned to the table, sat alone under the lamp for a moment, and let out a long breath, and his expression relaxed.

He sat for a moment, looked at the phone, and hesitated.

In the first two days after she left, he called her several times to the medical school, but without exception, every time after waiting, the person who answered the phone came back, the answer was that she was not found.

She is very busy.

So, in the next two days, He Hanzhu was depressed and was a little afraid to hit him again.

He looked at the phone for a moment, picked it up and called Ding Chunshan.

The phone call was quickly answered, and He Hanzhu asked him if he had sent her oral messages.

"It was transmitted on the first day of my return. I would like to ask Xiao Su to call you when you have time."

"What did she say?"

"Nothing said..."

Ding Chunshan felt that his boss would probably be dissatisfied with his answer.

But what he said is really the truth.

When he changed his words, Xiao Su did not say anything and just smiled.

I can't hold Xiao Su's hand and force someone to call the commander.

"By the way, Commander, Xiao Su will be the graduation ceremony tomorrow..."

A "bang" sounded, and before Ding Chunshan finished speaking, a rough sound of hanging up the phone came from his ears.

He quickly took away the receiver, scratched his ears, and sighed in his heart.

He decided to ask Leopard one day. After all, Leopard and his boss are closer than his boss. I don’t know if he has discovered it, but his boss seems to be that, and he is suffering...

He Hanzhu got up, walked back and forth in the study several times, glanced at the time, and soon made a decision.
Chapter completed!