mayfly era

After Song Zan finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Li, almost writing the subtext in his heart on his face. She had never declared her family like this before, and felt like a fledgling applicant.

What she said surprised Chen Li solidly.

The title of Director of the Third Bureau is undoubtedly regarded as a "Heavenly Man" in this country-Tao Litian is famous for this, although it is just a brothel, it satisfies the psychology of many middle and upper class people who want to become "Heavenly Man" .

A person with such a detached position should drink tea in a tea house alone and without defense.And a few months ago, she was only the manager of the product development department of the energy company's first district.

Song Zan knocked on his cigarette butt, "Don't look at me with a monster face, I'm the director of the third bureau, anyway, it's just a job that pays according to the rules, nothing special."

"You are the director of Bureau Three?" Chen Li was even more surprised.

"Well," Song Zan lit a new cigar and took a puff before saying, "They are too annoying, they always fight over trivial matters, out of sight and out of mind, so I suspended myself for three years to reflect on myself."

"Then... what have you been doing for the past three years?"

"Dangdang Song's manager, smoking cigarettes, bubble beauty, as happy as you want, oh, I also built a small town in the rainforest area," Song Zan breathed out, "If it wasn't for the anti-revolutionary, The old lady is still at ease now."

Chen Li peeled off all the puff pastry for tea, pushed the puff pastry plate to Song Zan, pointed to the filling on another plate, "Do you like to eat it separately?"

"No, I don't eat stuffing." Song Zan said.

Chen Li took a small spoon and ate up the butter and sweet stuffing in the saucer spoon by spoon. Song Zan looked at him with a contorted face, as if what Chen Li ate was poisonous powder refined by an old witch.

After eating, Chen Li frowned and took a sip of the tea, apparently he was taken aback.

"It seems that you don't like stuffed stuffing either, so why did you eat all of it?" Song Zan asked curiously.

"Are you going to throw it away?" Chen Li asked back.

"Didn't the counter-reformers give you enough to eat?"

"It's a habit. I used to have a lot of time when I didn't have enough to eat." Chen Li said.

Song Zan took another deep puff of the cigarette and blew it out slowly, her eyes were a little dazed by the smoke.

After a while, she said slowly, "It seems that my decision is not wrong, maybe he can really help me realize my ideal."

"People who are on the top of the mountain can't see the foot of the mountain clearly. People who are full don't know what it feels like to be hungry. There is a word about it...'class barrier isolation', right," Song Zan chuckled, "They Said that this thing is harder to break than biological isolation."

"But what will happen if you don't break it, just like the ice wall in the middle of winter will absorb all moisture sooner or later, yours, mine, everyone's, it's just a matter of time, no one can escape."

Chen Li listened quietly, since Song Zan was someone the counter-revolutionaries were willing to make friends with, she must not be a domineering upper-class woman just because of her noble background.

It can be heard from her speech that she has wisdom, ideals, and vision. Such a person is equivalent to a thousand troops.

Song Zan closed the cigarette case with a "snap", and threw the clean cigar butt into his cigarette jar, "I won't smoke anymore, my taste is bitter."

Chen Li added a new cup of tea to Song Zan.

"Child, if your hand is weak, hurry up and treat it. Your boss is at a time when he is short of people. Now is not the time to relax. He doesn't like to talk." Song Zan said.

Chen Li nodded, "I'm thinking of a way."

Song Zan held his chin, looked Chen Li up and down, and smiled, "You look a bit like an old friend of mine, but that is a magnificent beauty."

Chen Li didn't change his face, "Unfortunately, I don't have this luck."

"I don't like to participate in complicated things, and my life is in danger at any time, but I live my whole life enjoying the blood and tears of others, and my conscience is disturbed," Song Zan said. I saw you before I informed him, just right, the younger ones are more pleasing to the eye."

"Conscience, I haven't heard this word for a long time." Chen Li said.

"You can't see things you can't touch. Of course, no one talks about it every day. What kind of era is this? As long as you have money, the whole country will serve you. The level of material satisfaction is unprecedented. You can easily step on others. On the top of his head, that person dared not be angry or speak out... What a joyful thing, who still remembers that a person must have a conscience?"

Chen Li nodded.

Song Zan has a straightforward personality, and every sentence is extremely direct, only a small detour in the beginning of gossip.Chen Li suddenly remembered that he and Yan Qiang had left a copy in his car when they delivered something to Song Zan.

Later, he took a look at it, and it was a cup in the shape of a lily flower. He didn't know what the purpose of Fangge was to send this thing.

"In the three years I have worked in an energy company, I realized that the entire labor system is so unhealthy. There are holes gnawed by pests everywhere, and holes that can eat people without spit out bones." Song Zan gritted his teeth, and his square face became even more ruthless. , "It's really eye-opening that such a hole is acquiesced from top to bottom."

"Then what did you do?" Chen Li said bluntly.

Song Zan sneered, "I organized workers to strike with pay."

Chen Li was stunned for a moment. He remembered that the section of the electromagnetic road in the third district was broken and no one repaired it. It was because of the strike. "What about after that?"

"Then, a bastard fired these people behind my back." Song Zan said through gritted teeth.

"You are the director of the third bureau, who dares to do this?"

"I was not the director of the third bureau at that time, and what he did was completely legal. When I wanted to hire these people back, they could no longer pass the recruitment assessment at that time, so they had to find another way out," Song sighed, " They kind of hated me and thought I had cost them their jobs, which I did, so sometimes I wonder if I did something wrong."

"Do you know what they said?" Song Zan snorted coldly, and she imitated by pinching her throat, "'You are against Song Zan', 'What are you afraid of? Song Zan is against the whole world!'"

Then Song Zan let out a harsh "Bah", and raised his head to drink the tea in the cup.

Chen Li calmly admired the anger of this middle-aged woman.

The director of the third bureau, as long as she is willing, the entire country's economy can be managed by her, but she is still so distressed.

Chen Li suddenly remembered a sentence he often heard, "In this era, it is much more difficult to be a good person than a bad person."

Dirty torrents are best at coercing them. It is already extremely difficult to be alone, and how many people dare to purify the filthy torrents.

"Child, do you know what the most terrifying thing in this world is?" Song Zan interrupted his longing.

"war."

Song Zan froze for a moment, she fell into long-term contemplation, and after a few minutes, she said, "You are right, I have never personally experienced a war, and I have not even been injured, so I don't know how terrible war is. You can’t empathize with all your imagination.”

Chen Li nodded, did not speak, and listened quietly.Song Zan speaks very fast and talks a lot, maybe because she doesn't have many chances to express her heart on weekdays.

"I think the scariest thing is money. Huge amounts of money flow out of my hands every day and flow in again... Sometimes I look at them, like monsters, shining golden and full of evil." Song admired tone.

"There is no one who doesn't like money. In this world, money can rule everything." Chen Li said.

"Who says it's not." Song Zan took out another thin cigar and put it in his mouth.

"Are you too wary of the power of money?" Chen Li said, "Maybe it's not all evil. The good and evil of power lies in the good and evil of the user."

Song Zan shook his head, "If I can peel off one piece of meat from you, I want to peel off two, three... countless pieces. If they can't peel off one piece, they will stare at you until you starve to death."

"I like adventures. The more dangerous the place, the happier I am, because there are more opportunities than sitting in the same place forever." Chen Li said in a flat tone.

Song Zan pondered for a while, then she nodded, "You're right, I thought you were just a kid who was good at fighting, but I didn't expect you to have a good brain."

Chen Li shook his head, "It doesn't work, the boss always says I'm hot-blooded."

"It doesn't look like it," Song Zan laughed, with a bit of out of place kindness on his sharp square face, "the words 'I'm calm' are clearly written on your face."

"Well, I wrote it myself to confuse the enemy." Chen Li also smiled.

"It's about time, I have to go," Song Zan stood up, "My child, I can see that you are very powerful, so help your boss share more, and be careful yourself."

Chen Li nodded.

Chen Li sent Song Zan downstairs all the way, "Director Song, you will be in danger if you protect us like this."

Song Zan snorted, "I'm the head of the Song family, it's okay to kill me, but I want to see who can afford the chain reaction afterwards."

Chen Li nodded. He kept Song Zan in the car and watched the low-key black car speed away.

Song Zan put her relationship with the counter-revolutionaries on the surface, which is not a good thing for both parties - Song Zan is in a high position, but he is unwilling to join forces with big forces, and the three-year suspension must not be thinking about herself It's so easy to say "self-suspension for self-reflection".

What did she do to get her kicked out as chief of the third bureau?

And the anti-revolutionary... They serve G in name, but their background determines that G will never really trust them, and they are more coveted and utilized for their abilities.

So on the surface, the anti-revolutionaries were eager to find an umbrella—although Song Zan was the director of the third bureau, his power base was not stable, and he was not considered a qualified umbrella, so she came to Snow Palm alone, but the anti-revolutionaries did not see her.

The outside of Snow Palm is covered with monitoring eyes of various big figures and organizations, especially when someone like Song Zan comes over, he will definitely attract all eyes.

Chen Li probably guessed the intention of counter-revolutionary, he took a deep breath.

It was destined to be a bloody road.