He quickly walked to a place more than one meter away from Old Liu and stopped. Old Mo bent respectfully.

"Old Liu, that kid has gone to South Africa. I'm afraid..." Old Mo walked to Old Liu and stopped, saying anxiously.

"What are you afraid of? The general comes to block the water and cover the soil. A young man will make you afraid of this?" Mr. Liu looked at the lake intently and said lightly.

Mr. Mo was obviously stunned for a moment, but nodded immediately and said, "What Mr. Liu taught me is that I am anxious."

At this time, the float on the lake moved slightly, and a hint of joy flashed across Old Liu's face. At the same time, he suddenly swung the fishing rod in his hand, and saw a heavy rain hanging on the fish hook and being pulled out of the water, struggling in pain in mid-air.

The old general Liu slowly took back the fish, took it down and threw it into the bucket beside him, and then said, "Give me some instructions today and steam this fish."

"Yeah." Old Mo nodded immediately. Old Liu is also a fishing hobby. Whenever he catches fish, he will arrange for the chef to cook for him.

After taking off the fish, Mr. Liu seemed to have no interest in continuing to fish and put away the fishing rod. Looking at the fog on the water not far away, he said lightly: "As long as you sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, no matter how big the fish can be fished out and made into dishes." At this point, he stopped, turned around and looked at Mr. Mo, suddenly turned his tone and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Mo, what are you afraid of?"

Old Mo opened his mouth, as if he had figured out something, then bent his waist deeply and said, "Thank you Mr. Liu for your advice."

"After setting up such a big situation, this matter involves so many people. Do you really think that the kid can easily investigate it?" Mr. Liu continued: "So what if it is investigated? Relying on his own ability, how can he be the opponent of so many people? So what about Longya? Humph, no one's personal ability can be greater than the ability of the state machine."

Mr. Mo stopped talking, but his face became much more relaxed. He received the news that Ye Fan went to South Africa that day. He was also afraid that Ye Fan would be in South Africa, so the investigation office would come out.

"The young man is still too reckless. I heard that he actually killed the son of the general counsel of the Third Group of the Island Country. He also went to provoke the Qing Gang. After provoking so many opponents, what are you afraid of?" Old Liu sneered and continued.

"I'm afraid of the Ye family..." Old Mo seemed to have thought of something and whispered.

"Hmph, do you think the Ye family is clean? And the boy of the Chen family, they are all too young." Old Liu stood up from his seat and walked towards a house in the middle of the island. While walking, he spoke, "Start prepare. There are no eternal enemies, only eternal interests. Those old opponents can also contact us."

After saying this, Mr. Liu stopped talking and walked straight into the hall...

Mr. Mo stood in his original position, silently chewing on Mr. Liu's words. After a while, he burst into laughter on his face, and he couldn't help but think: Mr. Liu can see far. This time, it is a good opportunity for our Mo family to turn over. Thinking of this, he picked up the bucket containing the fish and walked back.

Just as Mr. Mo and Mr. Liu were talking to each other, a small-scale family meeting was underway at the Yan family mansion in Yanjing.

Yan Xiaoti, the current head of the Yan family, is also the third person in the Chinese Empire, sat in the position of the head of the family, listening to the report of a member of the family. The election is imminent, and Yan Xiaoti is paying attention to any domestic outrage and does not want to make any mistakes at this critical time.

If he successfully advances to the No. 2 position and continues to stay on top, I believe that the power of the Yan family can continue to expand. With these five years, some members of the Yan family can gain enough strength, including supporting his son to enter the top-level leadership circle, at least one of the seven.

At the same time, we must also let our disciples enter key positions in various states and provinces of the Chinese Empire. This ensures that the power of the Yan family can remain for a long time after oneself comes down.

After listening to the report, Yan Xiaoti nodded and said, "It should be no big problem this time. None of the other families can compete with me. The Chen family has no intention of politics, and I am afraid that this term will not have much success. You must find a way to break the Ye family's gap and not allow them to continue to occupy the military headquarters."

Those sitting below were basically his sons and grandchildren. When they heard his words, they nodded one by one. These people were either the top leaders of the important departments of the empire or the top leaders of the empire's prefectures. They were basically famous and often appeared on the screen. However, in front of Yan Xiaoti, they could only nod their heads submissively.

Yan Xiaoti talked for a while and then prepared to part with the meeting.

"Grandpa, why did you let me go to the place?" Yan Wuque asked at this time.

Seeing the third generation of the Yan family speaking, Yan Xiaoti nodded and said, "This time I let you go to the place to accumulate performance and qualifications. After your father and others gain real power, your qualifications will be enough, and it will be much easier to take over their shifts."

Hearing the explanation of his grandfather Yan Xiaoti, Yan Wuque was not saying anything more, while several other members of the Yan family who attended at the same time looked at him enviously. Among this generation, Yan Wuque was not the only one who was excellent, but Yan Xiaoti only valued him, and was trained according to the future head of the family.

"Dad, I heard that the boy from the Ye family has gone to South Africa." At this time, Yan Hongqing, the youngest son of Yan Xiaoti, spoke. Yan Hongqing is currently the deputy director of the Yan family's intelligence agency, so he naturally knows what has happened in the past few days.

Hearing Yan Hongqing's words, Yan Xiaoti smiled faintly and said, "It's just a reckless young man, not to worry about it."

Speaking of this, he stood up from his seat, rubbed his temples and said, "It's over. I'll have a meeting to start later. You guys will do it. Remember it all for me. Don't make trouble for anyone during this period. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

"I understand..." For a moment, everyone nodded and answered, and then walked out of the room very neatly.

After everyone left, Yan Xiaoti sneered and said, "Boy from the Ye family, are you going to cause trouble for the Ye family? Humph, I can follow this opportunity to let the Ye family produce some cake in the military."

As if he had thought of something, he grinned, then walked into the inner room with his hands behind his back.

At this time, Ye Fan, who was far away in South Africa, took a taxi to the entrance of a coffee shop. When he got off the bus, a man quickly came up. The man looked excited and deeply grateful.

"Let's go up and talk." Without waiting for the man to speak, Ye Fan walked straight towards the coffee shop, and the man immediately followed him.
Chapter completed!