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Pei Qingchuan looked embarrassed: "But this is confidential... It will be announced in two days, and it will be too late for you to tell it."

The more he said this, the more flustered He Fanqu became.

This conversation completely overturned his previous guess. He originally thought that the Pei family knew that he was ungrateful, but it turned out that they were working together to exclude him. How could this be possible!

"Xiaojiu, Grandpa knows the importance of keeping secrets. Can you remind Grandpa about it?"

He Fanqiu was extremely anxious and stared at Pei Qingchuan's expression, but he saw that he lowered his eyes and remained silent, with no emotion on his cold face. He pressed the teacup on the table with his fingertips and turned it, as if he was weighing the pros and cons and analyzing the gains and losses.

He looked at Grandpa Pei: "Zhao Zhi!"

Grandpa Pei said with a straight face: "Xiaojiu, your Grandpa He is not an outsider. Why do you become more and more ignorant as you grow up?"

Pei Qingchuan sighed helplessly, let go of the teacup, frowned and said: "In fact, it is the development and practice of metaphysical weapons. The reason why Chou Country will not let Shi Yi leave easily is because of this."

"What did you say?"

He Fanqu's face changed, he stood up suddenly, then shook his hands and said firmly: "This is impossible! Our country has always taken the path of peaceful development and has never taken the initiative to provoke war or invade the territory of any country!"

Pei Qingchuan just shrugged his shoulders and said in a very calm tone: "Some things can be done without, but cannot be without. Grandpa He doesn't even understand this principle, right?"

"..."

The veins on his forehead were bulging and his face looked extremely ugly.

Of course he understands that this is the principle of nuclear weapons, and it is the basis for the country's strength.

But if what Pei Qingchuan said was true, then this matter had been proposed at least when [Global Metaphysics] was just aired, or even before it was aired, and he had not heard any news during this period, which meant that he had been excluded since then. How could he accept this knowledge?

The more He Fanchu thought about it, the harder it became to control his facial expression. His eyes became increasingly gloomy and deep, as if hiding endless darkness and anger.

The mask of disguised charity and friendliness cracked.

Grandpa Pei sat there quietly, his eyes fixed on Pei Qingchuan and He Fanqu. He felt sad that his young grandson could make the sophisticated He Fanqun lose his composure and become so desperate with just a few words. At the same time, he felt that power could blind people and make them puppets of desire. How terrible!

He took a deep breath and broke the brief silence by saying, "Brother Fan Que, don't take it too seriously. This kid always speaks bluntly, and his little mouth is like poison. Maybe the matter is not as serious as he said."

Grandpa Pei paused for a moment and said, "Perhaps this decision is not that important and does not need to be approved by you at all."

It would have been better if he hadn't said this, but as soon as he mentioned He Fankuang, his eyelids twitched. International decisions are never unimportant. The reason he was not passed is because he is no longer important!

"I won't tell you, but you force me to tell you."

Pei Qingchuan's face turned cold, and he slowly leaned back, with his long, straight legs naturally crossing each other.

He added impatiently: "Believe it or not."

Hearing his tone, He Fanqu quickly said, "It's not that I don't believe it, it's just...Xiaojiu, thank you for your reminder, Grandpa. I will keep this in mind."

Pei Qingchuan glanced at him, as if he was a little reluctant: "Grandpa He, I have always remembered your "loyalty" to the Pei family, so I am willing to remind you. Uncle He has not been doing well recently, right? Reshuffle the cards, and the old cards will be replaced."

After he finished speaking, he picked up the velvet box and coat, nodded slightly at him, and went back to his room.

"Oh, this kid... Brother Fanyue, don't take it to heart. How can his words overturn all your years of hard work? This kid may have heard some rumors..." Grandpa Pei still looked unconvinced as he comforted He Fanyue.

He Fanqiu was hit even harder after hearing his words. His body swayed, and cold sweat had already soaked his back.

There is no other reason, it's just that the people Pei Qingchuan has been in contact with recently, even if there are rumors, they are definitely not just rumors!

Thinking back carefully, Yongtao has indeed encountered many setbacks recently, as if he was being targeted.

No, he has climbed to his current position, and he will never roll down easily! It is absolutely impossible to kick him out!

He Fanqi's eyes gradually became sinister. He raised his eyes to hide his emotions and said in a hoarse voice: "Zhao Zhi, you don't understand officialdom. Regardless of whether this matter is true or false, I have to thank Xiao Jiu."

He glanced at the time and said, “Sorry to bother you today. I’ll come see you another day.

Grandpa Pei looked worried: "Brother Fanyue, there's no need to be so formal between you and me."

He Fanchi was about to say something else when he heard several screams at the top of his lungs.

He Fanqu's expression changed: "Yong Tao?"

In the guest room.

Pei Qingyan covered He Yongtao's face with his hands and stared with wide eyes, and said in a reproachful manner: "What's wrong with you? Can't you even cover your mouth?"

"My hands are small."

Xiao Fugui looked aggrieved and angrily punched He Yongtao in the stomach.

Click!

A rib was broken.

He Yongtao's face turned pale with pain, cold sweat streamed down his forehead, but his mouth was tightly covered so he could not make a sound.