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Jindu.

The city with the most historical and cultural heritage in R country.

Both inside and outside the city, there are scenery and monuments worthy of tourists' wandering.

In front of an ancient building built against a mountain and facing a lake, there were seven or eight burly men in black standing.

These men in black are not Orientals.

They are wary of their surroundings and intimidating.

Large terrace on the second floor of the building.

Chen Hao was sitting cross-legged on the mat, boiling a pot of tea on the tea table in front of him, and the woman sitting opposite him had blond hair and blue eyes, with big braids on her head.

"Your hairstyle hasn't changed after all these years."

Chen Hao looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar woman with a lot of emotions in his heart.

Qimo Shenge.

In the past, she was the iron lady in the politics of country W.

It's just that today's Qimo Shenge has lost his former style and looks old. His condition is not as good as Chen Hao's other older beauty, Guan Meiren.

Maybe it’s because the American people in Canada are carefree.

"I'm a nostalgic person. Once I accept something, it's hard to let it go. This applies to hairstyles and people." Qimo Shenge offered to serve Chen Hao some tea.

Chen Hao smiled slightly and turned to look at the scenery in front of the terrace.

The temperature has dropped and snowfall has fallen in consecutive days. The dense trees around the lake are covered with rime and snow, but the lake surface is not frozen.

Under the sunshine and blue sky, the lake surface is blue.

The view is stunning.

"It's your first time in Jindu, and you found such a beautiful place to meet me. You must have done a lot of homework before coming."

As Chen Hao spoke, he took the teacup handed to him by Qimo Shenge and took a sip of hot tea.

"Of course I have to prepare carefully to meet you."

Qimo Shenge stared at Chen Hao with profound meaning.

"is it?"

Chen Hao stared at Qimo Shenge's bare face showing off his old look. Is this called careful preparation?

This is more like selling out.

"I'm old. No matter how I dress up, I can't compare to those young girls around you." Qimo Shenge laughed at himself.

Chen Hao didn't say anything and took a sip of tea slowly.

"Time flies so fast. So many years have passed in a blink of an eye. I miss the time when I first met you."

The Qimoshen singer held the tea cup and stared into the distance, seemingly reminiscing.

But Chen Hao saw her inner anxiety, glanced at her watch, and said, "I will leave Jindu in two hours. I originally planned to leave this morning."

Qimo Shenge looked at Chen Hao, looking sad, and said: "We reunited after so many years, and you only gave me two hours?"

"You also know that there is no affection between us, and the purpose of your meeting me is not to reminisce or miss me."

Chen Hao poked holes in Qimo Shenge's pretense.

Back then, Qimo Shenge had never had a heart-to-heart relationship with him. The communication was purely physical and could not be regarded as his confidante.

Today, the two are in different camps.

If it were Valeria, she would be willing to give everything for him and always stand by his side. This is the true beauty.

Qimo Shenge's expression changed continuously.

"Tell me why you saw me." Chen Hao stared at Qimo Shenge.

"Please consider country W and the war-torn people of country W, let the Firefox Legion evacuate the Eastern European Theater, and persuade Puxin to withdraw."

Qimo Shenge looked at Chen Hao who was close at hand with tears in his eyes.

"Eight years ago, when you were colluding with Country M, did you ever consider the people?"

"Have you ever considered when you took back Motor Siqi, which had been fully acquired by a subsidiary of Haoxiang Group, and refused to compensate Haoxiang Group at all, causing Haoxiang Group to lose more than 4 billion yuan? How would I feel?”

"When something happened in Hong Kong, you openly supported the thugs. Did you ever care about what the Chinese people thought?"

Chen Hao asked three questions in a row, and at the end he was very impressive.

"These things are not completely under my control. Besides, I have to respect public opinion." Qimo Shenge explained aggrievedly.

"Not under your control? Do you think I will miss my old friendship and not care about you." Chen Hao glanced at Qimo Shenge and said tepidly: "I really don't intend to care about you when I return this time. But you still want to push yourself further."

"I……"

Qimo Shenge was speechless.

"If you guys had really thought about the people of Country W back then, there would not have been a war like this now. Getting on the chariot of Country M would inevitably lead to bloodshed and death, and even the destruction of the country and the family."

After Chen Hao finished speaking, he stood up slowly.

"Chen, I beg you!"

Seeing that Chen Hao was leaving, Qimo Shenge cried and begged.

"Please, why don't you ask Rashidun to send an army to uphold justice for you? He talks about upholding justice and human rights every day."

Chen Hao glanced at Qimo Shenge coldly, turned around and walked forward.

Unfeeling?

Not to mention.

He just disdains hypocrisy.

He is disgusting at being someone who is despicable or mercenary, but insists on labeling himself as "moral".

"I sympathize with the innocent people of country W, but I also have interests that must be defended." Chen Hao put down these words and left decisively.

Qimo Shenge stared blankly at Chen Hao's back. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He hurriedly stood up and looked down the terrace.

Chen Hao walked out of the first floor of the ancient building and left without looking back.

Qimo Shenge sighed and wiped the tears on his face, showing disappointment, frustration, and a little resentment, but not very sad.

As Chen Hao said, the two didn't get along at first. After so many years, how could they still have any feelings for each other.

How can you be sad if you don’t have feelings?

"Chen Hao, you are going against the civilized world, and you will definitely pay the price." Qimo Shenge murmured, as if venting his dissatisfaction and comforting himself.

Although Chen Hao walked far away, he still heard what Qimo Shenge said and curled his lips slightly with disgust and disdain.

From when the Western powers set sail to explore the world to now, when have they ever been truly civilized?

Wearing a crisp suit and talking about benevolence, justice and morality does not mean being civilized.

Who thinks that the civilizations of the Western powers are either too naive or they are all the same?

"Different road non-phase plan."

Chen Hao said to himself.

In this life, his fate with Qimo Shenge ended here.

There were three black Mercedes-Benz commercial vehicles parked on the asphalt roadside a few hundred meters away from the lake. When Chen Hao walked over, the doors of the three vehicles opened.

Five or six strong men in leather jackets got out of the car first, followed by Valeria, who was wearing a long mink coat and looked elegant and graceful.

"Why don't you go up?" Chen Hao asked Valeria, not surprised by the appearance of this beauty.

"Go up and help Qimo Shenge convince you?"

Valeria smiled bitterly.

The cold wind blew Valeria's hair on her forehead. Her makeup was still exquisite and she still looked about forty years old.

"You are already Puxin's designated successor. Being able to accompany her here is worthy of your friendship. I have two hours to leave, so come with me for a walk."

Chen Hao looked at Valeria with a smile.

Valeria nodded and held Chen Hao's arm.

Chen Hao, who is still young, does not reject Valeria's intimate gesture because she is his woman.

Even if one day, he is still young and Valeria has gray hair, he is still willing to hold her hand and kiss her in public.

Every beauty gave him everything that is most precious about a woman, including love, youth, and longing.

What right does he have to despise them as they age?