[Rebirth to the Future] Diplomacy

Chapter 2 Let's Break Up

Rong Pei asked his old friend Hao Yingcai to come out to renew the stall.

As the only witness of this relationship, Hao Yingcai felt that Rong Pei deserved to be dumped. Everyone knew Lin Jingquan's temper. Could he make up his mind about such a person?

"I said a long time ago that people like Lin Jingquan are not something we can provoke." Hao Yingcai clicked on the lighter, lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and comforted him with the gesture of someone who has been there: "I think it's normal for you to break up with him. , On the contrary, it is strange that you can survive for so many years."

Rong Pei asked Hao Yingcai for a cigarette, and leaned over to light the fire.Then he didn't speak any more, and silently exhaled one smoke ring after another.

Rong Pei had just arrived in this time and space, before he had time to enjoy everything here, he was involved in the dilemma of the Rong family.The third uncle of the Rong family was imprisoned, the third aunt died of dystocia, and the mother and father divorced, so the father had to take him and the third uncle's newborn son to Yunlai Hong Kong to seek refuge. Those days were bitter but sweet. , Rong Pei didn't want to recall anymore.

But even though he lost the family background he could rely on, Rong Pei still never thought that he was not worthy of Lin Jingquan.

It wasn't until Lin Jingquan showed disgust on his face that he suddenly realized that what lay between them was not the difference in status, but his habit of using unscrupulous methods and being good at subjugating others.

——This is exactly the kind of person Lin Jingquan hates the most.

Finishing the cigarette in silence, Rong Pei threw away the cigarette butt, poured the wine, and raised his glass to Hao Yingcai: "It's done."

Seeing him depressed, Hao Yingcai had no choice but to risk his life to accompany the gentleman: "It's done!"

The two of you drank one cup at a time, and Hao Yingcai soon smelled alcohol on his face, turning red like boiled shrimp.He began to bring out his love history to comfort Rong Pei: "It's nothing to be broken in love. I've been broken in love since I was in public school, and it's been 58 times now... Ugh! Don't try to anesthetize yourself with alcohol, the more drunk you are, the easier it is Thinking of sad things... I am more pitiful than you, Sayuri left me last month, she said that when I read magazines, I like to look at men, and I have a tendency to fall in love with the same sex."

Rong Pei: "..."

Hao Yingcai continued to drink madly: "What's more, Luo Sisi, she said that my left and right abdominal muscles are not symmetrical enough, so she immediately put on my clothes and left - Xiao Yingcai still tilted her head up and waited for her to review!"

Rong Pei: "..."

The more Hao Yingcai talked, the more emotional he became, lying there choked up sadly: "Why have I been in love 58 times, and none of them made Xiaoying happy."

The sorrow of his cries and the sorrow of his words not only moved Pei Rong, but even the audience around couldn't help but shed tears of sympathy for him.

Rong Pei was moved by his self-sacrificing spirit of comforting others, even the pain of losing Lin Jingquan was not so deep.

Hao Yingcai was drunk and turned into a pool of mud, Rong Pei naturally couldn't drink any more, so he had to ask the waiter to help throw him into his car, ready to send Hao Yingcai home.

He was about to start the engine, but Hao Yingcai, who looked like a drunk, sat up, his eyes were sober: "Someone watched you just now."

Rong Pei stepped on the accelerator and said casually: "Isn't that normal?"

He used his toes to figure out who sent someone to monitor him - who else could there be except Gao Jingting's housekeeper An?

The old man who watched Gao Jingting grow up waited for him to make a mistake every day, and was always ready to kick him, a person with ulterior motives, away from Gao Jingting's side.

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the window, Rong Pei calmed down instead. He took out another cigarette in his mouth and said to Hao Yingcai, "Light it up for me."

"If you are unhappy, the best way to relieve it is to find some unhappiness for others." Hao Yingcai lit a cigarette for him with a smile, and said, "I just received the news that someone got our Yunlaigang Chief Consul Get ready to make something happen on Interstate Trade Day tomorrow."

Thinking of the Chief Consul Robert who has just arrived and still has personal ideals, Rong Pei said: "Connect and chat."

Hao Yingcai immediately used the communicator on his wrist to make a multi-person connection, and quickly called all parties for a small meeting.

Everyone tacitly canceled the image frequency and only turned on the audio.

The intelligence of the dark threads is very comprehensive, and Rong Pei quickly learned about Roberto's black history.

This guy is a bit unlucky. He was originally considered young and promising. In just six years after joining the job, he has continuously obtained a public support rate of 80.00%.Then after transferring to the third position, his luck was completely over, and the public approval rate did not even reach 60.00%!

What's even more frightening is that this is just a small beginning. His approval ratings in the next three positions are still plummeting, and they are all only around 50.00%, not even reaching the passing line.

This shows that he has been in Qingliu for 12 years, from a man of the past to a laughing stock today.

Don't underestimate the ability of the masses to gossip. In order to understand the new chief consul of Yun Lai Hong Kong, they quickly wiped out Roberton. It turns out that the reason why this guy climbed so smoothly at the beginning was because of the downfall of the Rong family. When the situation hit hard!Later, he seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and he was the first to stand up and denounce whoever had an accident.

It's a pity that he didn't think of a truth: the centipede is dead but not stiff.

And everyone must have a certain degree of pushing the wall down. Every time you go up and push, you are not bored, but others are!

So Roberton's nightmare came soon: his third place happened to be the hometown of a certain political prisoner he stepped on, and the locals ganged up to pit him hard for his bleak life. A solid foundation has been laid for the future!

This kind of tragic experience is really sad to hear, and tears are shed by those who see it...

Hao Yingcai said to Rong Pei after listening, "It's still better than what you said before. I would rather praise someone a hundred times against my will than say a word to slander others."

"This guy is quite interesting." Rong Pei smiled lightly: "His tenure is still more than two years, don't play him to death at once. Don't be serious, just post the news, just use this opportunity to get along with him He 'communicated' well."

After cutting off the multi-line call, Rong Pei threw Hao Yingcai to the door of his house, while he drove forward aimlessly.

After a while, he called up his contact book and dialed a few numbers.

Rong Pei has many friends, ranging from elites who look like dogs all day long to construction workers who sweat profusely all day long. You can find people who have a good friendship with him in various fields.

The major TV stations also have Rong Pei's friends. He contacted a few acquaintances who are currently working in the capital TV station and asked them to take care of Lin Jingquan.Although the Lin family has no shortage of contacts, the Lin family has never been involved in the media industry. It is said that every industry is like a mountain, and it is always good to make more friends in the circle.

After getting the other party's consent, Rong Pei turned the car around neatly and drove back to his home.

Rong Pei is currently working in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Yunlai Hong Kong, and the house he bought is also very close to the office building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It is a relatively quiet residential area.His house is a single-family three-story building with a small garden. The flowers, trees, shrubs, and weeping vines are scattered inside and outside the house, and the seasonal flowers exude a charming fragrance.

It's a pity that Rong Pei didn't have the heart to appreciate the beautiful scenery, he parked the car in the garage, yawned a little, and went back to the house to sleep.

Before dawn the next day, Rong Pei was woken up by an urgent call from Fan Liyun, the Secretary-General of Yunlaigang.

Fan Liyun's voice has always been upright: "I heard that someone is planning to organize a parade, and contact points have been established in various urban areas. The momentum is huge, and the government may soon be blocked."

Rong Pei's sleep was disturbed, and his voice was very gentle: "Thank you for your information, but when we chose the site of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, we deliberately bypassed the route leading to the city government, so it will not be affected."

Fan Liyun said: "Although Governor Luo made a mistake, he has already paid enough. Do you want to destroy him?"

Rong Pei felt irritated for no reason, and asked with a sneer, "You think I ordered it?"

Fan Liyun asked rhetorically, "Isn't it?"

Roberton had just rejected the Ministry of Foreign Affairs' application for financial funds, and he had made trouble for the Rong family back then. With Rong Pei's protective personality, he would definitely bite Roberton.

Rong Pei sneered and said, "He made it up by himself, and I don't need to take any responsibility for his stupidity."

There was restrained anger in Fan Liyun's voice: "Do you really think that Yunlaigang is your playground? Give me enough time."

Rong Pei didn't bother to argue with him, and directly admitted his statement: "You can't decide what I want, so use something that works."

Soon, it was quickly replaced by a middle-aged man with a haggard face: "Hey, Xiaorong, I am your Uncle Luo. It will be Interstate Trade Day later, and it is our turn to be in charge of Yunlaigang Host, just help me figure out a way."

The "elder" spoke, and Rong Pei laughed: "I'll try to make things better, but I don't guarantee it will work."

"As long as you are willing to show up with a smile, there is no reason why it won't work." Roberton praised enthusiastically.

"Uncle Luo has won the award." Rong Pei raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled even more: "Since it is such a coincidence, let me ask another question by the way. I wonder how much the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will spend next year?"

Roberton patted his chest and assured: "No problem, 50.00%. As soon as the financial funds are available, 50.00% of them will be given priority to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs."

Rong Pei cut off the call with satisfaction.

Robert Tong was so depressed.

He is planning to use the financial funds to carry out several major projects to earn enough capital for promotion, so how can he give it up to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?

It's a pity that the reality is cruel. He had just scolded the representative of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs in the conference hall during the day, and he was so powerful that he received bad news in the early hours of the morning: someone was going to organize a parade against him.

Tomorrow happens to be Interstate Trade Day, and the media from all sides will be there.If a parade breaks out at that time, not only will he not be promoted, but he will also become the laughing stock of the entire empire!

Robert turned to his secretary-general for help, and Fan Liyun told him the bad news: the adjutant of the Minister of Foreign Affairs had great influence in Yunlaigang, and the adjutant's surname was Rong, who belonged to the Rong family whom he had trampled on back then.

Roberton burst into tears.

Isn't it too exaggerated that the Ministry of Foreign Affairs occupies 50.00% of the financial funds?Only allow Pei Mantian to ask for the price, and not let him sit on the ground and pay back the money?

Besides, if it is really impossible, we can negotiate in private, whether to directly force people to death so ruthlessly!

Roberton really wanted to cry to his old friend.

Naturally, Rong Pei didn't care about Roberton's mood, he felt refreshed when the money was about to be obtained.

Rong Pei's home was only a 15-minute walk from the office building of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He didn't drive, but walked there on foot.

It's a pity that today doesn't seem to be his lucky day, because as soon as he stepped into the office he shared with Gao Jingting, he heard an excited shout: "A Pei, you are here!"

Before Rong Pei could respond, a figure rushed up to him and enthusiastically shared his joy with him: "Ah Pei is not so serious today, I heard that taking a hot spring will make your cold heal faster, let's go soaking together in the afternoon and at night Bar!"

Staring blankly at his red hand from being scratched, Rong Pei slowly squeezed out a word: "...OK."

Gao Jingting, who is 25 years old physically, is the same age as him; his mental age is five years old, and he will always have a childlike innocence that he has never enjoyed.

Special features: infinite strength.

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