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    Kant, who was full of white hair, held up the frame of his glasses with his hands and looked at Lu Bicheng's twisting waist when he left. His expression could not be told whether he was excited or complicated.

    As a high-ranking figure in the Far East, everyone knew the details of this woman, but no one tried to lift the veil. The words just now further confirmed that she was a prickly rose that Yang Qiu released, although many people thought  Even Kant was not immune to the taste of thorny roses in bed.  .

    But if this woman refuses, no one dares to force her. In fact, although she behaves very coquettishly, no one has ever heard of anyone being able to enter her residence in Shanghai, and even the security circle around her is inaccessible.

    Of course, Kant now has no intention of tasting roses at all.

    Half a million workers!  Perhaps there is also an army to escort and protect the workers!  God, if my ears are right, does this mean that Yang Qiu is actually ready to join the Entente and send troops to Europe?  Kant took a deep breath. He had actually studied the young strongman and found that every time he spoke or did something, he had a very clear purpose. Even if he couldn't see it in a short time, he would know it when another thing happened.  Everything in front is paving the way for what is behind.

    This is just like when he purchased 6 submarines and a large amount of weapons from Germany before the Northern Expedition to unify the country. It seemed that he was preparing to defeat Beiyang, but only after the Sino-Japanese War broke out did everyone understand that he had begun to consider this war several years ago.  So that young man's mind was deep and terrifying, as if he could see into the future!  For example, at the National Socialist Congress, he chose not to reach the summit, but did not deny his inner feelings, releasing the strongman politics of "I will come, but not now. Just wait and don't plan to turn around in the next few decades."  A signal that undoubtedly tells everyone that he is prepared to extend his political career indefinitely.

    ¡°For such a purposeful young man to suddenly let his lover release such a signal that is enough for France to be ecstatic, is it a good thing or a bad thing?  Moreover, his condition was to enter Nejd (the Persian Gulf region of Saudi Arabia, Waijd was the region near the Red Sea in Saudi Arabia, as it was called at the time) and obtain two deserts and oil exploration rights. This is undoubtedly teasing the nerves of the Western world, because there is  Even France rarely participated in the traditional sphere of influence of the British Empire.

    Kant gently shook the wine glass in his hand. Najd was not a British colony, it was just a sphere of influence. Although the relationship between the Ibn Saud family and the British was good, it was not without differences, so France's ability to get two territories might mean nothing.  There is no problem in giving the desert to Huachen Petroleum Company, and even if oil is discovered, there will be no problem. In the final analysis, it is a matter of whether the exchange of interests is reciprocal and whether it is worth money!

    Half a million laborers and a force entering Europe in the name of protection are exchanged for two pieces of desert. This proposal is really exciting.

    When Kant was frowning whether it was worth completing this transaction through some methods, Lu Bicheng, who got into the car, had long since lost the look he had just now. His face suddenly became cold, his eyebrows were lightly wrinkled and his red lips were closed. She couldn't understand Yang Qiu.  Why suddenly send power to Europe in this way, and he can guarantee that there is oil under the Najd Desert?  If not, then everything is in vain. If the operation is not good, one's own political image will be sacrificed in vain.

    Even she didn¡¯t realize that the thing she was most afraid of was Yang Qiu¡¯s image.

    The car drove back along the fourth road in the night. When passing an intersection, the headlights of an oncoming car suddenly flashed. The dazzling lights illuminated Lu Bicheng and the driver's bodyguard. They all became nervous. When they drew out their submachine guns, the lights were shining brightly.  Lei Meng's figure appeared.

    "Lei Meng! He. One."

    "My lord is waiting for you at home." Lei Meng did not dare to neglect Lu Bicheng and quickly opened the car door for her.  After asking the driver to go back first, Lu Bicheng changed cars and quickly arrived at a two-story Western-style house next to Jiangnan Group.  She was very familiar with this place. Not only did this house and the surrounding buildings belong to the Jiangnan Shipbuilding Group, but for safety reasons Yang Qiu would stay here every time he came to Shanghai. If something happened, he would not only get support from the factory security team, but also  There are also two aircraft available at the factory.

    After entering the house, Yang Qiu was lying on a wicker chair reading a book. When he saw him, Lu Bicheng threw herself into his arms.  Ever since their one-night stand in Tianjin, she found that she had been deeply impressed by him. His methods, talent, and courage to shoulder national responsibilities made her willing to work hard for him, traveling among businessmen from various countries.  Do some business that he himself is not comfortable doing.

    "Thanks a lot."

    ***¡¯s cheongsam and white silk shawl wrap the breasts in her arms very attractively, and the tenderness and fragrance are even more tender and fragrant from the tentacles.  Looking at her arms, she thought that this intellectual woman with great splendor in the parallel world now had to deliberately dress up and show off her sexiness, and deal with tigers and wolves to bring back much-needed funds and mechanical equipment. Yang Qiu felt a little guilty in her heart.

    Lu Bicheng raised her head, her beautiful eyes flashed with a trace ofAfter complaining, she rolled her eyes at Yang Qiu, stood on tiptoes and put on her red lips.

    The temperature in the room rises rapidly.

    Men and women who have broken through the last level are more likely to be emotional. In less than a moment, the floor was covered with their undressed clothes.  With the light of Jiangnan Factory's large incandescent lamp projected from behind the curtains, the two women were entangled with each other on the bed.  The snow-white chest is constantly changing shape between the big hands. Every time the teeth lightly touch the erect red berries, the delicate body underneath will tremble slightly and the neck will shrink sharply.  Yang Qiu likes this feeling. Lu Bicheng has a very sensitive physique. Every touch will make her cling to the bed sheets or hug herself tightly and not let go.  A flat belly, a voluptuous waist, plump breasts and slender legs can always explode with unimaginable power during love, catering to the fierce impact.

    Amidst the low and seductive moans, the two men finally stopped. Yang Qiu moved his body and just wanted to get out, but was suddenly clamped.  Lu Bicheng gasped for breath and took out a silk scarf from under the pillow to wipe away his sweat. She wrapped her legs around Hu's waist with charming eyes and said slyly: "You want to leave so soon. Is Miao Luo here?"

    There is no woman in the world who is not jealous. Even though she was the one who took the initiative in the relationship between the two, whenever she talks about Miao Luo Yang Qiu can feel the strong sour taste in her words. She smiles and slaps her buttocks, causing  After whispering softly, she picked up a piece of pink meat with her fingers and said with a smile: "Luo'er went to Hankou to cut the ribbon for the Hubei Women's School. This time I came specially to see you." Hearing that he came specially to see her, Lu Bicheng raised her eyebrows carefully.  There was a hint of joy, but he deliberately slapped away the evil hand, and the sourness did not diminish: "Did Luoer think of me when I'm not here? Isn't there also Boss Rui?"

    Yang Qiu smiled and didn't answer. Not long ago, Miao Luo took the initiative to mention Ruiyao's matter to him, so it would be bad to deny it now if it came true in the future.  In fact, Lu Bicheng had already vaguely guessed something, but she was a smart woman, and since he didn't mention it, she would never ask more questions.  After letting him withdraw from her body, she clamped her legs, deliberately facing her plump breasts towards him, and twisted gently to get into the bathroom.  I have to admit that it is really comfortable to deal with a woman like her who is smart, elegant, and elegant. With Miao Luobi, she can always show her most attractive parts and capture men.

    Looking at the deliberately open door of the bathroom, Yang Qiu, who was leaning on the edge of the bed, did not expect that he would actually have an underground sibling relationship in his life, and the partner would be a famous female talent.

    Lu Bicheng walked out barefoot and wrapped in a bathrobe. The child-like smile on Yang Qiu's lips made her a little crazy.  Only the women who are sleeping next to him know that this man who looks cool, powerful, and even arrogant to outsiders is actually very childish, serious, stubborn, funny, naughty, and always has endless energy in bed.  .  He never cared about other people's thoughts from the beginning, and he never trusted so-called political partners. He just kept his head down and stubbornly persisted in his ideas, using his own way to change the people around him.

    He picked up his small bag from the ground, took out a cigarette, lit it and handed it to Yang Qiu. Lu Bicheng squeezed her plump body into his arms again and asked about the recent National Socialist Congress: "Okay, why don't you take advantage of this opportunity?"  Is this an opportunity to come on stage?¡±

    "What can I do on stage? After ten years of work, will I take you to Europe and the United States to be a fool?" Yang Qiu never concealed his feelings in front of Lu Bicheng, because he knew that this woman would not talk too much.  He frowned amid the flickering cigarette butts: "I need time, not five or ten years, but at least thirty years!"

    The bold and unabashed words made Lu Bicheng's body tremble slightly in his arms. During this period, there were always different opinions from the outside world on why Yang Qiu did not serve as president. Some said that he had great ambitions and was not seeking for his own selfish interests, while others said that within the national society  Tai Ping needs to deal with those "revolutionary veterans" in this way. It is even said that he is too selfish and wants to use the power of the party to hide behind the scenes and treat the country as private property.  But after he said it himself, he still felt scared about this thought.

    Keep the country under personal control for at least thirty years!  What a terrible thought it takes to have such a crazy idea!  More importantly, he could not get around the two major obstacles, the "Republic of China Constitution" and the parliamentary system that laid the foundation of the Republic of China, so he came up with the idea of ??using parties to get around these constraints.  She was even thinking that if it weren't for the fact that he started his career through revolution and was afraid of losing the most important foundation of overthrowing the imperial power, I am afraid that a new emperor would have appeared in this country now!  Is this a national tragedy or a political ambition?  Lu Bicheng couldn't explain clearly.  But she still believed this man because he only said thirty years and not a lifetime!  This shows that the seeds of republican democracy in his heart have not been completely abandoned.  But why did he persist in looking after the country for so many years?  And the words are so decisive that there is no doubt about it.

    Yang Qiu held a cigarette between his arms, his eyes deep in the lingering smoke.  He knew the thoughts of the woman with a delicate heart beside him, and also knew how shocking the path he wanted to take. He hugged her arm tightly and said in a low voice, "It's ridiculous. If Sun Wu hadn't forced me to lose my power and go stationed in?Wu Shengguan, I'm afraid I don't want to play politics even now.  If I could choose, I would rather choose to be a pure soldier.  "

    Lu Bicheng held her eyes tighter. Sun Wu and the Kuomintang used the incident of annihilating the Liu brothers in Jingshan during the Little Northern Expedition to force him to resign and go to fight in Wushengguan. The story has spread all over the world, but only now do they know about it.  It turns out that incident had such a big impact on him!  It can be seen that the subsequent series of suppression and strangulation of the Democratic Party should also originate from this.  Yang Qiu sighed at this point: "I have thought a lot since that day. Do you know why the Democratic Party was completely different before and after the revolution, and why Beiyang collapsed so quickly?"

    Without waiting for an answer, Yang Qiu put out the cigarette butt fiercely: "Actually, this is not their fault, but a mistake that our generation, or even several generations, will make!"

    These words made Lu Bicheng sit up suddenly. He even forgot about the bathrobe slipping off to reveal his smooth body, and stared at him in shock.  Looking into her eyes, Yang Qiu smiled casually: "What I said is exaggerated? But it is the truth. After the Eight Banners entered the customs, aliens ran rampant, castrated civilization and tampered with history books, and after hundreds of years of enslaving education and seclusion, we Han and even Manchus  I have long since lost those who have a broad vision! Even after those forefathers went to Europe to learn from the West, they still could not wash away the decay and decline in their bones. Therefore, once they came to power, they must think about chickens and dogs ascending to heaven. Even if they wore the garb of republic and democracy, they still had the same mentality in their bones.  Imperial style and thought.

    Chen Sheng and Wu Guang's words, "Emperors and generals are at peace with each other, there is a certain kind" has misled generations of Chinese people. The grand scene of the Warring States period when heroes stood side by side and the explosion of ideas has never been seen again. Confucianism has imprisoned people's thinking, while Legalism and other schools that should have been carried forward have not.  Because the existence of nobility and privilege exists in name only.

    There is not a trace of republican soil in this land!  No!  "

    Yang Qiu slowly walked to the window, looking at his well-proportioned back, Lu Bicheng suddenly felt that she was so far away from him, and this man's gaze was unmatched.  Seemingly aroused by his own words, Yang Qiu sighed again: "I don't like emperors and dictatorships. Privileges will cause unimaginable destruction and corruption. The country belongs to the people and should not become private property. But I can't do it now.  ! If we don¡¯t change education, don¡¯t use several generations as experimental fields, don¡¯t allow the idea of ??republic to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and don¡¯t establish a perfect and majestic law that everyone needs to abide by, then even if we establish it, it will collapse sooner or later! No one will take this road  But no one can help me. Although I have never been a qualified politician, I still want to try."

    Lu Bicheng walked behind gently and pressed his warm body tightly against Yang Qiu's back: "That's why you deliberately suppressed the Kuomintang and drove away Sun Yat-sen, exposed Yuan Shikai's defeat of Beiyang, defeated Japan and used victory to win the hearts of the people, and prepared to send troops to Europe to borrow money.  Due to lack of manpower, workers were sent to Europe to learn skills. But why did you ask me to come forward? Send troops in the name of security? Do you think Britain and France will change their attitude after sending troops to help them fight? If they win, they will be even more arrogant!"

    "I need time and I need to prepare for the future." It's really easy to talk to a smart woman. Yang Qiu smiled and said: "Congress is an obstacle that I can never get around. You can avoid it in a civilian way. As for sending troops  It¡¯s still early, but I will definitely send this soldier! Even if I don¡¯t have an excuse, I will find an excuse! You have to remember that our nation is not isolated. Since the center of the world is now in the Atlantic Ocean, then don¡¯t continue to hold the Celestial Empire  The lies of the superior country lie to themselves! If they do not take the initiative to participate in cruel competition, the people and the country will never understand the laws of the jungle between countries, let alone what a republic is!"

    "Aren't you afraid of becoming a national criminal after failure? Aren't you afraid of being reviled for thousands of years?"

    "Afraid, but I have confidence!"

    "Madman." Lu Bicheng moved in front of him, looked at those shining eyes full of determination in the darkness, grabbed his hand and bit it hard.  Yang Qiu laughed, and suddenly turned her body over and pressed it against the window sill, raising her plump breasts high and then slamming in fiercely. She listened to the moving moan and whispered in her ear: "I am crazy.  , will you go crazy with me?"

    He was answered with a low whimper and a slight swing of his hips.

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