Rebirth 1981: Kick your scumbag wife away and become rich instantly

1981 years.

winter solstice.

Great Wall Hotel.

Although Han Xun did not want to create such a grand event, because of his [-]th birthday, not to mention his son and daughter, even the upper-level leaders attached great importance to the matter of his [-]th birthday. They instructed that Mr. Han's [-]th birthday must be regarded as a political mission. Finish.

After getting Shang Fang's sword, Han Yuanying, Han Yuanzhi and others naturally started organizing without any psychological burden.

After all, turning eightie is definitely a major event in life. How many elderly people are there in this day and age?

However, after three ups and downs of Korean patrols, after completely retiring in the past few years, he has basically lived in seclusion. He only occasionally gets together with some old comrades and subordinates, and he doesn't want to be too public.

So in the end, after discussion with the organizing committee for Mr. Han's [-]th birthday, we still had to respect Mr. Han's opinion and simply reduce the number of congratulators and just hold the birthday banquet in the small banquet hall of the Great Wall Hotel.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, Mr. Han, accompanied by Zhao Shanhe and Han Wanyu, walked into the banquet hall with a cane, and there was thunderous applause.

At this time, the banquet hall has been newly decorated. There is a huge longevity character on the innermost stage. It is said that it was copied from the handwriting of Emperor Qianlong of that year and was written by more than 3000 elderly people. It is known as the longest life in the world.

Han Xun, who was wearing a bright red double-breasted Tang suit, was in high spirits and was filled with emotion when he saw the person who was called "the oldest person in the world".

This character "Shou" is free and smooth, with round and vigorous stipples, long glyphs, and unique style. It is just like Qianlong in the south of the Yangtze River, who was so free and easy that even Zhao Shanhe was deeply attracted.

Han Xun walked through the seats as if he were inspecting the ceremony, waving to the guests repeatedly, while the guests stood up collectively, applauded warmly, and paid attention to the octogenarian.

Han Xun came to the head of the main table at the back. After waving to everyone again to sit down, he also slowly sat down. Looking at these familiar faces, he felt that the world had changed in just a blink of an eye.

"Shanhe, where are you going? You will sit with me at the main table today. Why do you like croaker and like to sneak away? You can't stay out of my sight, you know? This is the administrative order I gave you today."

Zhao Shanhe was asked by Han Xun to walk into the banquet hall with him today. He originally wanted to settle down with Mr. Han and then sneak away to find a seat. After all, how could he sit at the head table in this scene today?

I just didn't expect that Han Xun would see out his little thoughts, but Zhao Shanhe didn't dare to sit down. After all, the people coming from both the military and political circles today were all predators, and he couldn't even be considered a small loach here.

"Grandpa Han, I am standing next to you, at your disposal at any time. I will never dare to sit down. Please forgive me, old man."

Zhao Shanhe heard that even though the old man said this, he would never sit down. Yesterday, he heard Han Haotian say that many of the big shots coming today are not qualified to sit at the top.

Sitting here, aren't you looking for death?

Of course, Zhao Shanhe is not ignorant. He knows that Mr. Han is preparing to let everyone know how he is valued by the old man, but that is not the case at all?

"Hmph, you know what's going on, and you know how to advance and retreat. If you were really sitting here, you would be the headline of today's news."

Zhao Shanhe was speechless when he heard this, as if he had stolen her limelight, and smiled lightly, not bothering to argue with her.

Speaking of it, Han Wanyu, who was standing next to Mr. Han, was a little jealous at this time. She never expected that grandpa would value Zhao Shanhe so much. She really couldn't understand what grandpa was thinking.

Isn’t he the grandson of Grandpa’s guard?

Even if we kiss again, it's not as good as my own grandson?

Xiao Nizi is still worried about Zhao Shanhe, thinking that Zhao Shanhe is planning to stay at home and not leave.

Yesterday, she made up her mind that if her grandfather decided to bring her and Zhao Shanhe together, then she would have to stay in the dormitory permanently and not go home.

As more people came in one after another outside the gate, some old comrades were placed at Mr. Han's table. Zhao Shanhe stood behind the old man, looking at these faces that could only be seen in newspapers and TV.

The heart is also shocked.

Only then did we know that Mr. Han had such high prestige in the red-walled compound in the capital, and even in the political and business circles.

But these people, Zhao Shanhe, knew that at least for now, he still couldn't reach a high level, but in time, it would be a different matter.

"Chief, Qin Yuntian reports to you and wishes you a happy birthday."

"Now that you are old, you don't have to pay attention to these red tapes."

Looking at the past, they were all strangers. Suddenly, Zhao Shanhe rarely saw a familiar figure. Qin Yuntian, who had received him in the machinery factory, came over and raised his hands in salute without saying anything when he came in front of Mr. Han.

It wasn't until Han Xun pulled him to sit down that he saw Zhao Shanhe standing behind Mr. Han. He looked surprised and said, "Am I right? You are... Zhao... Shanhe from Ancheng Machinery Factory?"

Qin Yuntian never expected that Zhao Shanhe would appear here, pointing at Zhao Shanhe and trying to search for the name in his memory.

"Hello Mr. Qin, how are you doing lately?"

Zhao Shanhe hurriedly bowed slightly to say hello to Mr. Qin, but he soon figured it out. After all, Mr. Han was a military leader, and it was normal for Qin Yuntian and Han Xun to be familiar with each other. They seemed to be old subordinates.

"Shanhe, you actually know Lao Qin?"

Han Xun never expected that Zhao Shanhe actually knew Qin Yuntian, and he felt incredible.

The key is that when the two of them were chatting together, they didn't hear Zhao Shanhe mention that he had any acquaintances in the capital.

"Old chief, speaking of which, this little comrade is really good..."

Before Zhao Shanhe could speak, Qin Yuntian mentioned that when he went to Ancheng Machinery Factory for research, it was Zhao Shanhe who fulfilled his long-cherished wish and finally let him eat the emerald wontons he had longed for.

"I see!"

After Han Xun understood it, he told Qin Yuntian that Zhao Shanhe was Zhao Changchuan's grandson and he came here specially to see him this time.

"Are you Changchuan's grandson? No wonder I felt a sense of deja vu when I first saw you. You are no longer an outsider. Since your name is Grandpa Han, you can also call me Grandpa Qin from now on."

Qin Yuntian also followed Han Xun at the beginning. When Han Xun first became the regiment commander, he was the company commander. Finally, when he became the deputy commander of the group army with Han Xun, Qin Yuntian also reached the level of army commander.

Speaking of Zhao Changchuan who never left the Korean patrol, Qin Yuntian was of course very familiar with him, and now he naturally felt more cordial to Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe suddenly felt that something he said made perfect sense.

The earth is big, but the circle is small.

So Song Yuanchao should also know Mr. Han?Then you should know your grandfather?

However, Song Yuanchao seemed to have never talked about his grandfather's past with him.