Call of Eschatology

"Let me say a few words ..."

Hearing Wen Yu's mouth, everyone present was silent, and facing the innumerable light, Wen Yu swallowed the chicken leg in his mouth before he said it.

"Lin Haifeng's relationship with me ... Well, it's a bit complicated. I used to be resentful. I think the old people in Yanjing also know."

"The two of us are friends. It's a little overdone, but it's not like it's an enemy. It's probably a feeling of fraternity ... He regrets my strength and I regret his lofty ideals."

"Everything Lin Haifeng has done for this world is obvious. Maybe Lin Haifeng's behavior is a bit annoying and hateful to some individuals, but on the right and wrong, Lin Haifeng has never done anything wrong. What he did Everything is for you, for your descendants, to make countless people better than you, even better than you. This world needs such people, and I respect and admire them! "

"Now, he is dead. The reason why I came here today is to send Lin Haifeng and remember that the world has lost a good man and an excellent leader, but some of the things that happened were slightly unexpected. . "

"It's about Yanjing's next leader."

"I'm not from Yanjing, and even the big words I say are right. You of Yanjing should be my talents right now. You are in a layered battlefield. Because of my kindness, you can develop and grow more and more, but I don't need your thanks for this. "

"I just want to tell you that you should abide by Lin Haifeng's last will ... In fact, it seems to me that when Fran took out this will, I personally agree with Fang Yuqiong as commander of Yanjing. -Of course, it's just the kind that's optional. "

"So, I gave you a chance to launch a vote and choose the Yanjing Captain you think is appropriate ..."

"But after the crowd vote, there is nothing to argue about?"

"Right?"

"Right!?"

"Disagreements are everywhere, but what we can do is just to seek common ground while shelving differences. The minority obeys the majority. Now the results have come out. Why, do you want to lift the table?"

"I, I do n’t have any other skills, killing is still alive ... The old man is dead, you think you can turn the sky? He is dead, and I, so what is discussed, no need, this matter Today, I decided to make a decision for him. From today on, I recognize Fang Yuqiong as commander in chief of Yanjing. Who has any objection? "

No one dares to disagree ...

In fact, if Wenyu didn't make this noise, there might be variables in this matter, but when Wenyu spoke, all the variables had disappeared.

You voted for yourself, the leaders you elected ... disagree? roll! make trouble? dead!

That's over!

As Wenyu spoke, the whole matter was considered final.

...

Until this moment, the funeral was regarded as a feast. Of course, the liveliness is not lively, but there is nothing wrong with eating and drinking.

Chinese traditional funeral, isn't that the same thing ...

On the way to the meal, Lin Kui may not be able to stand the atmosphere of the scene, or he may not be able to stand the attitude of some Yanjing seniors lining up to toast with Fang Yuqiong. After simply eating and drinking, he put down the dishes and returned to the front The hall guarded his grandfather, and Fang Bai followed suit.

Fang Yuqiong also wanted to show her filial piety. However, at this time, the overall situation has been set. Fang Yuqiong just took the upper stage. It was just when she was in love with her subordinates. Fang Yuqiong chose the latter in the face of filial piety and the future.

There's nothing to say about it--Lin Haifeng himself is a kind-hearted person, and Fang Yuqiong's move also inherited Lin Haifeng's style.

Until Wenyu finished eating and drinking, he wiped off the oil and water on his mouth, and he was about to leave after snoring, but Fang Yuqiong got up at this moment, he held the glass and walked to Wenyu.

"Uncle Wenyu, I have heard of my name for a long time, but I have never met. Thank you Uncle today for speaking to me."

"It ’s not for you, it ’s just for the old man, hey, I actually admire him ... forget it, do n’t talk about it, look at the old man's face, if you encounter any problems in the future, you can come to me, I naturally Will make the decision for you. "

"Thank you Uncle then."

After Fang Yuqiong finished speaking, she drank the liquor in the glass, and Wenyu also patted Fang Yuqiong's shoulder.

This scene, on the contrary, relieved everyone in the audience.

Wen Yu's attitude shows that the question about Yanjing's heir has been marked with a terminator.

...

The funeral lasted three days, but in the following days, Wen Yu did not show up. Three days later, with Lin Haifeng's formal burial, Fang Yuqiong's succession ceremony officially began.

This time, Wen Yu had a hard time finding a face, and personally brought Fang Yuqiong the badge that marked the top leader of Yanjing. With the end of the succession ceremony, this huge machine named Yanjing was up and running again. .

Fang Yuqiong's ability in government affairs was indeed good. Coupled with the assistance from Fran and others, for a time, the entire Yanjing seemed to be out of the sorrow of Lin Haifeng's death and was back on track again.

It wasn't until one month later that Fang Yuqiong Fang met his aunt again.

...

"Plug your hands into the front line and gradually let them control Yanjing's army ..."

"And the supplies you need ..."

"Ah, oh, these things are too many, even me, I dare not do it brazenly."

"It doesn't matter to me."

When God said here, he deliberately shook the USB disk in his hand—there was the "intimate contact" between Fang Yuqiong and Lin Haifeng.

This is the handle, and the ultimate weapon that can make Fang Yuqiong into an endless place!

Fang Yuqiong heard that there was nothing to be angry about—one month of tempering has taught Fang Yuqiong what it means to be angry and angry.

Also taught him what is called compromise ...

"Yes, but I need some time."

"No problem, I can wait."

Tenjin was good at talking, and it wasn't until these things were discussed that Tenjin just spoke again.

"Also, I have a little suggestion on the frontline deployment."

After speaking, Tenjin took out the map, pointed at the front line, and said.

"Here, here, and here, I need to change the defenses of these three troops."

"This is impossible!"

Fang Yuqiong looked at the position of Tianshen's finger, and for the first time his face showed the color of rejection.