After the awarding ceremony, Zeng Li went to Li Xia’s office first.

Only Jiang Tianchen was there.

"lead."

"Major General Zeng, sit down."

Zeng Li sat opposite, and Jiang Tianchen sat where he usually made tea.

Seeing that he started to make tea, I was afraid that it wouldn’t be over so soon.

"Major General Zeng, after taking office, how do you plan to clean up the pests in T City?"

"Strictly enforce the law and be impartial."

The water boiled, and Jiang Tianchen glanced at the tea leaves: "What kind of tea do you usually drink?"

"Shengpu."

Jiang Tianchen smiled and said, "I loved drinking this when I was young, but now that I'm older, I mostly drink cooked Pu'er tea. I haven't had it for a long time. I really should have a cup of it occasionally. I can't forget the stimulation and strong sweetness of raw Pu'er tea."

Zeng Li pretended not to understand.

"I don't have any ambitions. I was pushed to this position by everyone. I'm tired of it. I don't have the ability or courage to continue in this position. I'll have to be replaced soon."

Zeng Li didn't respond.

Jiang Tianchen poured her a cup of tea: "Do you have any ideas about that?"

What I did yesterday will definitely be on the international news. Anyone with a brain will know that I did it, so I might as well give you a reminder.

"Boss, I can take over these children. I can afford the financial support for the orphanage, including the children's future tuition. I can take care of it until they graduate from college."

"If you think I'm still young and unreliable, you can try implementing it first in T City, where I took office. There's no better way than that."

Zeng Li picked up the teacup and sipped.

Maybe they don’t make tea very well, so it’s a bit bitter and the tea is slow to brew. Or maybe at their age, they just like to drink strong tea.

Jiang Tianchen was about to ask Zeng Li where the money came from.

Jiang Tianchen's secretary knocked on the door sternly.

"Come in."

After Yan Yan came in, he whispered in Jiang Tianchen's ear: "International news from Country M, today's headline, the money in Epstein's account, 89 billion M gold, all disappeared."

Jiang Tianchen waved his hand and Secretary Yan left.

After Secretary Yan left, Jiang Tianchen didn't speak for a long time. Zeng Li was thirsty and poured herself tea. She didn't meet his eyes and looked natural.

Zeng Li felt that it was not appropriate to bring up the satellite issue now, so as to avoid being misunderstood as being partial.

Seeing Zeng Li's patience, Jiang Tianchen asked, "Can the other party find out?"

"what?"

Zeng Li’s main theme is that you can tell it’s me, but I can’t admit it. What if you ask me for the money?

Jiang Tianchen didn't expose her. If this is what she thought, she could indeed look forward to the future of China.

Ordinary people don’t know where the gap between countries lies, but no one understands it better than the leadership. The gap anywhere is very huge, and it will take decades to catch up.

"I feel at ease with you in my motherland."

Zeng Li knew that this was the end of the conversation, so she stood up and saluted: "Thank you for your recognition, leader."

After leaving Li Xia's office, Chi Xilu came towards him.

Zeng Li stopped and waited for him.

Chi Xilu stood in front of her, waiting for Zeng Li to speak.

Zeng Li raised her head proudly, coughed, and brushed off the non-existent dust on her shoulders.

Chi Xilu narrowed his eyes and saluted.

"Major General Zeng."

"Hey, my good friend, you are so polite and even bowed. You are busy, I will go to see my family. You have worked hard on the way."

Chi Xilu stood there and watched Zeng Li walk away.

He complained as soon as he entered the door.

"Boss, I've been working hard, too. Why don't you let me get a promotion? Didn't you see what Zeng Li looked like just now?"

Jiang Tianchen cleaned the teapot: "Then you should work hard. I can even give you a title before I leave this position."

"I don't want it. I want Zeng Li to give me the title."

"Then go tell Zeng Li, why tell me?"

Chi Xilu gritted his teeth and said, "Come here, Zeng Li can give me the title when I rise further."

Jiang Tianchen put Li Xia's things back where they belonged.

"Does this tone still wrong you?"

"When your father beat you with a stick when you were little, who saved you?"

Chi Xilu poured himself a glass of water.

"If I had known that you would nag me for half my life and ask me to do all sorts of things after I was saved by you once, I would have been better off getting beaten by my father that day."

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