Xiang Ningxuan sat lazily on the boss's chair, his legs resting on the desk in front of him without any image, holding a pen in his mouth, and looking up to study the patterns on the ceiling.

In front of outsiders, he is a powerful and majestic central commissioner, but that is just a mask. Only when he stays alone in the office can he truly let himself go and reveal his nature.

Sometimes, Xiang Ningxuan also feels that he is tiring to live. Although he is in a high position and has a strong position, he is not as simple and happy as a loser.

He also understands a little bit "repentance to create Ali Jack Horse". Successful and successful people may have to live in masks in front of outsiders and cannot be their true self.

He wants to play games, eat big meals, and hold the harem with his arms around. It is easy for him to get these things, but his responsibilities are on his shoulders. He just needs to relax occasionally and express his feelings randomly, and he will eventually get up to work. After all, he is no longer alone, but shoulders the fate of dozens or millions of people. As an adult, he should shoulder his own responsibilities.

In recent days, Xiang Ningxuan has read the Nanzhao information sent by various parties and analyzed the situation; while meeting representatives from all parties who came after hearing the news, he used a big stick to suppress various departments with great force, and used carrots to sign them with wishes. He would go to Fording to ask about martial arts skills when he had time.

Last week, Xiang Ningxuan took the time to visit Santa Temple and agreed with the temple to meet on January 1. These Santa Temples do hide dragons and tigers, and are superimposed with mythological history. The three pagodas in the temple, the six-mechanical divine swords and other famous names.

Xiang Ningxuan was sure that even if the leader of the Moon came here in person, he would not be able to get it. At least the safe environment could be guaranteed.

Moreover, these monks really had no ambitions, and the 20,000 to 30,000 people outside the temple directly entrusted them to Xiang Ningxuan for management.

Xiang Ningxuan stayed there for a week, integrating the survivor forces around Santa Temple, and just returned to Rong County yesterday.

He got up, stretched, and walked out of the office. There were more than ten secretariats working outside, and generally the secretariat was handled by unimportant things.

"Zhang Yun, who are still there who haven't come to take the initiative to visit?"

Zhang Yun is a capable man in his thirties. He has been managing civil affairs around Santa Temple before. After contacting him, Xiang Ningxuan felt that he was good at abilities, was meticulous and serious in his work, and was easy to adjust, so he transferred him to serve as confidential secretary-general.

When Zhang Yun heard Xiang Ningxuan's inquiry, he immediately took a picture of the Nanzhao area and entered the office. It had been marked with various colors. The green part had been negotiated for inclusion, the blue part had intention, the yellow part had not yet expressed its opinion, and the red part had hostile forces.

Zhang Yun pointed to the map and said, "The report commissioner, the yellow part is the forces that have not yet expressed their opinions, there are three companies in total."

Currently, the map is colorful and intertwined. The largest green block is Bai Miao, Yang Xianyong, Rongxian and Santa Temple.

The largest red block is the black Miao sphere of influence, occupying at least one-quarter of Nanzhao's territory.

However, Xiang Ningxuan frowned and was a large yellow force opposite Erhai Lake. This was the largest survivor force in Nanzhao before. The three brothers were responsible for politics, economy and military respectively, and their abilities were said to be very good.

However, the recent blow by black seedlings has suffered a lot of losses.

Logically, they should be eager to get help from outside, but Xiang Ningxuan has been in Nanzhao for more than half a month, and they have not come to contact him. This is very strange. As a major force in the Nanzhao area, they can't even know that Xiang Ningxuan has come!

If they really were so frustrated, they would not have become the biggest force in Nanzhao.

Xiang Ningxuan asked again: "Have you sent the invitation to the Santa Temple Alliance on January 1?"

Zhang Yun nodded and said, "It has been sent over. Even the counterfeit villages in remote areas have been received. Even the city next door and several relatively peaceful aliens have expressed their intention to participate."

Xiang Ningxuan nodded and said nothing. If others don’t come, would he, the central commissioner, still have to post it?

"Where has the Chuncheng Army been?"

Zhang Yun said: "Yesterday, Lord Fording came to the news that our support troops had already met with the Chuncheng Army at the southeast mountain pass. But there was a mandrill community over the mountain pass, which would threaten the traffic line. They would destroy the mandrills first and then come over."

"How is the venue on the Santa Temple ready?"

"Everything goes according to the plan, and everything will be prepared tomorrow. Participants should come one after another tomorrow, and I will come to entertain myself at that time."

Xiang Ningxuan nodded. Since recruiting Zhang Yun, he has saved a lot of trouble. He only needs to focus on the general direction, and the specific implementation of Zhang Yun will be arranged properly.

The two talked about some government affairs issues, and Xiang Ningxuan said: "I am a special commissioner and I have to go to other places to inspect. Nanzhao still has to rely on your locals to build this place. Zhang Yun, your ability is really good, and you will perform well this time. I think it is absolutely fine if you serve as the Secretary-General of the Nanzhao Municipal Government."

Zhang Yun was very excited. Xiang Ningxuan understood what he meant, but he wanted to promote him. The Secretary-General of the Municipal Government should be at the level of a director, and he was already very high in promoting him.

Zhang Yun knew that he had no combat power. His past life was chaotic, and those who could stand out were combat professions. He could only mediate some disputes in the safer Santa Temple, but since he did not have real power, if others did not listen to him, he would have no choice.

For civil officials like Zhang Yun, only under a peaceful and stable regime can one gain opportunities to play. Xiang Ningxuan is the one who can bring stability.

However, Zhang Yun thought about it, but resisted the temptation and shook his head and said, "Special Commissioner, you also have to inspect other areas of Yunnan Province, and your subordinates also need someone who can help you handle various affairs. I want to patrol with you."

Oh, Xiang Ningxuan couldn't help but look at Zhang Yun. This guy actually abandoned the high-ranking officials and wanted to follow him? Has my charm reached the point where both men and women take advantage of each other?

However, I felt relieved when I thought about it. Zhang Yun had no force to guarantee his foundation and was unstable. Even if Xiang Ningxuan helped him to the position of Secretary-General of Nanzhao City, it would probably be difficult to improve.

On the contrary, if he followed Xiang Ningxuan around Yunnan Province, his connections would be spread throughout Yunnan Province and he could work in the province at that time, and his future would be much broader than that of Nanzhao.

Talents like Zhang Yun are exactly what Xiang Ningxuan needs. Chu Jiangyue, He Dongjun and Amoris can only fight and kill. Xiang Ningxuan does everything himself, and he doesn't even have a staff officer.

"Okay, you should serve as my secretary-general. However, I want to remind you that you have almost no combat power. If you encounter danger on the road, I may not be able to protect you."

Zhang Yun gritted his teeth and said firmly: "I'm not afraid!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!