"This is right," Feng Ji interjected. "If Lao Wu rushed to take over the Military Supervision Bureau, it would be a bit difficult to support the World War II area with one week left."

"Since the head Lao Wu is gone, should we take the initiative to express our position?" The officer asked again, "In this case, we will also appear …"
"no!"
Feng Chengzhang with the wave "first determine whether a distant mountain is really gone"
When the officer heard this, he felt that Feng Chengzhang was a little too cautious. "Chief, I assure you that Wu Yuanshan must have died in the car. Two RPGs smashed the windshield and exploded in the driver’s seat. This is not fortunate."
Feng Chengzhang has completely lost his consternation at the moment. He glanced at the officer indifferently and said, "Seeing is not necessarily worse in this period. You still heard about the situation at the scene and made a hasty judgment. It is irrational to take a step back and say that even if Lao Wu is really gone, we can’t change our attitude too urgently."
"Chief, I don’t quite understand this …?" The officer was puzzled.
Feng Ji looked at him and explained lightly, "You didn’t say anything before, but now Lao Wu doesn’t take the initiative to show his kindness with your horse, which will make him look very cheap, even if you want to say something, you should do it at the most important time."
Feng Chengzhang slowly nodded when he heard this.
"Knock!"
There was a knock at the door
"enter!" Feng Ji shouted a.
Door Feng Lei stepped in and shouted at Feng Chengzhang and Feng Ji, "Grandpa and Dad Sha Zhongwei are here."
"Wu Yuanshan came to be a lobbyist for the general logistics department of the army just after something happened. This is really to avoid suspicion at all," Feng Ji said with a smile.
"When you go to see him, tell him that my body is uncomfortable and I have taken medicine to rest." Feng Chengzhang replied lightly.
"good"
Feng Ji nodded
……
five minutes later
Sha Zhongwei, sitting on the sofa in the reception room of Fengjia Bieyuan, asked softly, "How is your master?"
"Old age is riddled with minor problems." Feng Jihui "These days, the military transfer has made him very listless. He has taken injections and medicine late and has rested."
Sha Zhongwei nodded his head and didn’t struggle with this question. He looked at Feng Ji and asked, "Hehe, have you heard?"
"I heard what?" Feng Ji asked
"… Feng Xiong still has a rack at this time?" Sand Zhongwei poking fun at tone replied.
Feng Ji paused and replied, "It’s not that I want to take the rack, it’s my master …"
"Don’t talk about your lordship, let’s talk about something real." Sha Zhongwei asked bluntly after waving his hand. "How has the General Political Department treated the Feng family in recent years?"
"Good" Feng Ji nodded and answered.
"Then let’s say it straight." Sha Zhongwei went straight to the point. "The military dispatch meeting doesn’t mean nothing. The Feng family has a division, an army, and our division directly camped in Songjiang. The General Political Department of the Tianjun Department of Zheng’s troops cleaned up the Military Supervision Bureau as soon as possible, and then the former Zheng troops investigated Zheng’s responsibility for dismissing his commander on the grounds of group fire directly under the municipal government, thus forcing Lao Zhou to take the initiative to unload the theater commander."
Feng Ji didn’t answer the phone.
"If you order the ninth district, there will be no war," Sha Zhongwei continued. "After the old Zhou Ye, Master Feng took over the post of commander of World War II."
"I really can’t promise you this thing …"
"Not enough chips?" Sha Zhongwei is naked in every sentence and very selective.
"It’s not the Feng family. It’s the master’s decision. We don’t have anything to say in this kind of thing." Feng Ji still plays Tai Chi. "He has to nod this thing."
"Then how about I be a bad guy and go upstairs to wake the master?" Sha Zhongwei is pressing hard.
Feng Ji suddenly turned cold and came to blazing with anger to look at Sha Zhongwei without saying a word.
They looked at Sha Zhongwei for a long time and said flatly but forcefully, "No one can understand that there is no choice before … isn’t it interesting?"
Feng Ji pondered for a long time, "I’ll give you an answer before five o’clock in the evening."