"Get lost, you're going to drive me crazy sooner or later."

Old Liu pointed at him and cursed a few times before slumping weakly onto the sofa.

"Jianguo, you should know that this position will be yours sooner or later, and there are some issues you need to pay special attention to."

"They failed to win you over last time, so they definitely won't let it go this time."

"Then why did you ask me to find the Grand Elder? He certainly won't speak up easily."

Yang Jianguo, a neutral party, has become embroiled in the conflict between the old and the new.

Even the Grand Elder has to weigh things carefully before speaking.

Otherwise, it will only provoke greater conflict and be perceived by others as a statement of stance.

One wrong move could lead to armed conflict, plunging the peaceful days into turmoil once again.

"It's just a mention; he doesn't necessarily need to say anything."

"In short, be extra careful lately and don't make any more mistakes."

Yang Jianguo assured him with absolute certainty that he would not make any more mistakes recently and would be careful with his words and actions.

However, Yang Jianguo broke his promise the very next day.

At the Imperial City Economic Discussion Conference, he raised sharp objections and rebuttals to conservative opinions.

And it put forward a very alarming new view: if the Russian economy continues to deteriorate and internal corruption continues to fester.

This red-clad leader is very likely to fall apart.

Boom~

It was just a hypothesis, but it was like an atomic bomb exploding in everyone's minds.

bang bang~

Throughout the meeting, the number of times the table was slammed was more than all previous records combined.

Even the Grand Elder couldn't quell the argument on the scene.

At the same time, he himself was also deeply shocked.

I kept thinking about one question: 'Will what he said come true?'

He was instrumental in predicting the Japanese economic bubble.

They reaped amazing results.

At other economic conferences, Yang Jianguo also offered very insightful opinions and made extremely accurate judgments.

So far, he has not made any mistakes in this regard.

This should have been a good thing, but why does the Grand Elder want to know that everything he said is wrong?

What would happen if we lost our big brother?

Do they have the confidence to take up that bright red flag and keep it flying high in the sky?

The elder was somewhat flustered, but he knew he couldn't panic.

"Alright, quiet down." The elder suddenly stood up and slammed his hand on the table, interrupting the argument.

Seeing him lose his temper, no one dared to continue.

Quietly watch the old man, waiting for his instructions.

"Don't spread this around yet. There are some things I need to think about further."

Please stay here for a moment. When your names are called, please come inside.

The Grand Elder turned and left; he needed to urgently contact the other elders and ask them all to come here.

In addition, please have the think tank reorganize all the previous clues.

If we follow his logic, all the previously disconnected information will now be connected.

But this represents the result...

The elder dared not think any further and quickened his pace.

Chapter 613 Training Ship, Passing the Test

At the meeting in the Imperial City, the Grand Elder personally issued a gag order.

No one is allowed to disclose the contents of today's meeting.

However, small-scale transmission is still unavoidable.

Yang Jianguo was also ordered not to participate in the subsequent meetings.

However, the Grand Elder met with him privately a few times.

He also offered compelling explanations for some of his 'speculations'.

Some things won't happen if you deny them.

Li Aimin is in Russia; he's the person who knows the situation best.

Those involved should be aware of the chaos over there.

With even aircraft carriers being included in the trade list, does anyone still think everything is normal?

If this is considered normal, then there must be something wrong with the world.

……

Li Aimin is at the Far East base, completing the final deal with the general.

At the port next to the two, an old, behemoth was docked.

"General, this transaction is now complete. You can retire in peace."

Li Aimin sent his blessings to his old friend, saying that the deal was finally about to be completed.

They have been busy for almost half a year preparing for this day.

The Russian man with a long beard had a complex expression on his face.

"My friends, I will continue to fight, for my people and my country."

“…You are a great person.” Li Aimin expressed his respect to him against his will.

They've even sold their aircraft carrier, yet they're still putting on airs here; it's disgusting.

buzz~

A rough engine roar came from the road, and two jeeps came hurtling in.

"Everyone stand still and show me your licenses."

"What's going on?" The general's expression turned serious upon seeing the military police badge.

Damn it, it's the disciplinary committee.

How did they get here? Hadn't everything already been arranged?

Li Aimin also 'kindly' raised his hands, the dark gun barrels exuding a menacing aura.

The head chef and his team, who were in charge of safety, quietly protected him behind them.

They stood guard on both the left and right, ready for any possible gunfire.

"The license, produce it." The colonel, who was the first to get out of the car, rushed straight to him.

As for the general himself, he had already been stopped by two armed soldiers.

"No problem, calm down, calm down." Li Aimin raised his hands to indicate that he meant no harm.

When a gun is pointed at you, no matter how powerful or influential you are, it won't matter.

It's best to do as the other party instructs and avoid any provocative behavior.

Even if someone possesses extraordinary abilities, death is death.

He carefully reached into his pocket and took out the license.

"Here you go." Li Aimin took out the license.

The newcomer snatched the license, unfolding it. "Is this all?"

“Yes, all of them…” Li Aimin pointed forward and said, “These are all included.”

The other party sneered and said, "Looks like you spent quite a bit of money."

Li Aimin neither confirmed nor denied it. Seeing the soldiers put down their guns, he took out a cigarette, lit it, and waited quietly.

The disciplinary committee representatives have considerable power, but they must also act in accordance with the rules.

He had already presented his permit, so he had no reason to take any further action.

Otherwise, he would be the one with the problem.

But the other party still tried to find vulnerabilities in the license.

“Training ships…weapons are sold separately…but everything is shipped to the same area, do you think I’m stupid?”

Li Aimin took a drag of his cigarette and said with a faint smile, "Sir, this is permitted."

Pointing to the license in his hand, Li Aimin emphasized again, "It says... Approved!"

The veins on the fingers holding the license were bulging, showing that the other person was trying their best to restrain themselves.

The head chef stepped forward and stood close to Li Aimin to ensure his safety.

His sharp gaze was fixed on the colonel in front of him.

The master chef would immediately retaliate if he made any move.

His only responsibility was to ensure Li Aimin's safety.

The rest were not within his consideration.

If something really happens, he'll just be an 'unknown corpse'.

They have no identity, no background, no origin, and they don't even have a name.

They had already made preparations before even taking on the job.

Fortunately, the worst-case scenario did not occur.

In the midst of the glaring confrontation, the colonel forcefully slapped the license onto his chest.

You won't always be lucky.

The colonel led his men away, turning to say, "Fall back."

Li Aimin maintained a smile without saying a word, but secretly he felt relieved.

The other party came with great force, and he thought they had some trump card.

Unexpectedly, it was just to vent my resentment.

Like a little girl who is unwilling to be abandoned, yet has no choice but to accept it.

It's ridiculous, yet somehow cute!

Hopefully, he'll be luckier next time.

However, Li Aimin will not be in the next story.

This was his last business deal; it had been agreed upon before he came.

He'll quit after this job.

From now on, whoever wants to run this line can run it; he can't run it anymore.

Li Aimin had had enough of having his head robbed several times.

"Alright, let's get out of here quickly."

Seeing the disciplinary committee's car drive away, General Yuri urged him to hurry up and get out of there with the goods.

The situation is becoming increasingly tense; perhaps he should really consider it.

A peaceful life after retirement...

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