Gu Shaoshuai's happy life

Before hearing Ye Li's call, Du Cangrong always thought that the solution Ye Li said was to negotiate with the official local government, and then through the relationship he got from Gu Shangbei, this is what many literati and scholars who are in contact with politics will The methods they use are often related to politics, but their identities are always outside the official circle, so they need to use their huge and long-term accumulated interpersonal networks to dredge them, so as to achieve their greatest sense. freedom of speech.Based on Du Cangrong's understanding of the current Ye Li, his thinking and cognition can only reach this level.

But Du Cangrong was obviously wrong.

After Ye Li received the call from the Northeast Military Headquarters, the progress of the matter was extremely smooth, and all media were opened up. With these few words from Ye Li, he quickly got in touch with the Nanjing government and connected to the Shanghai government. The secretary department made an appointment for his arrival.

Du Cangrong looked at Ye Li who was talking on the phone in surprise. His tone was steady and powerful, but it revealed a kind of force majeure. There were no "please" or "thank you" in his words, and some were just the most straightforward Content, who am I, what do you need to do, and others, without saying a word, this kind of negotiation can be called an order, simple, direct, and extremely efficient.

This is a kind of personality charm condensed in the position of the superior for a long time, or a sense of oppression from the superior to the subordinates.

It may be self-evident what kind of attitude Ye Li has lived in these years and what kind of class he is in.Du Cangrong looked at the letter that was still held by Ye Li, his eyes flickered.

When I saw Ye Li again, he had already walked out of the Shanghai Municipal Government in a military uniform. The wide brim of his hat covered most of Ye Li's face, only his sharp chin was exposed. His skin under the sun was as cold and handsome as ice. It's hard to take your eyes off.

The soldier behind him put on a coat for Ye Li, and the government secretary ran out respectfully to see Ye Li off, not daring to be negligent.

Standing outside the door, Du Cangrong unconsciously called out his name: "Ye Li..." He couldn't believe that the frail primary school boy had joined the army!

Ye Li just nodded to him, signaling that everything was done, and then walked down the steps, completely ignoring the secretary following him, showing the simplest and most direct disgust in his expression.

Obviously, Ye Li hated the inhumane behavior of the Shanghai government to detain Ye Zixiu's body.

"I have asked someone to send my uncle's body back to the Ye mansion first, and I may trouble you for the next thing."

"Aren't you going back to Ye's mansion?" Although Du Cangrong knew that Ye Li's leaving home had shamed the Ye family, he still felt that he should take this opportunity to meet Ye's father and Ye's mother. There is a huge difference between the north and the south. It is not easy to meet again.

Ye Li raised his eyes, his eyes were red, Ye Zixiu's death must have made him very sad, his tone hesitated, and he was full of thoughts for a while, "I...haven't thought about how to see my parents..."

That scholarly family that has been famous for generations seems to be gentle and generous, but in fact it has always put on the airs of the aristocratic family. The people inside are imprisoned and monitored, and their every move is forced to conform to the rules of the family.

Ye idealized for a long time, even on the way here, he was thinking all the time, what kind of posture, what identity, or what reason should he go back to see his parents, and finally he gave up because he never found what he wanted. s answer.

Du Cangrong looked at Ye Li's sad look, and asked, "Do you think your status is embarrassing now?"

"That's right... When I left Shanghai ten years ago, the last newspaper I read published a statement that the Ye family had severed ties with me... At that time, I thought, I should never be qualified to be a member of the Ye family again in this life." The identity of descendants has returned..."

"That's not the case. Even if the relationship is severed, because of the fetters of blood, there is still the possibility of redemption." Speaking of this, Du Cangrong saw the gleam of hope in Ye Li's eyes, and he suddenly felt sorry for the person who used to be with him. The junior who worked together, after ten years, humbly begged for the missed family affection in his heart.

"But when you embrace another faith, you part ways with your family."

Ye Li's body was startled, his originally straight back gradually stiffened, and even a hunched posture appeared.

"Ye Li, have you already been trapped by warlords?" Du Cangrong finally asked what he wanted to ask. When he saw Ye Li walking out of the Shanghai government in a military uniform, he was very brave. The impulse cannot be added.

Ye Li opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just smiled lightly and said, "You've seen it all, there's nothing else you don't understand."

Du Cangrong sighed and shook his head. The Ye family has always been an aristocratic and self-reliant family. The ancestors have produced loyal ministers for generations. How could it be possible to look at the warlords who came from all walks of life with tyranny and power?Thinking about it this way, how could it be possible for Ye Li, who was in a high position in the Northeast Warlord, to be accommodated?

After all, Ye Li's high position and weight cannot be exchanged for the warmth of Ye's father and Ye's mother, and he will even get farther and farther away from this family. The more he is in charge of one party and scolds Fang Qiu, the more powerless he will be to his family.

"You and I were classmates back then. Although we didn't hate the warlords deeply, we still had our own other ideas. Now that you are in power and ruling the party, let me ask you, is it forced by the situation or just drifting with the tide?"