Rebirth of the Flying Era

 “Boom…”

 Listening to the sound of the H-8's engine along the way, Du Fei's ears still felt buzzing until more than half an hour after getting off the plane.

 In just three hours, Du Fei flew from Beijing to Guangzhou.

At the airport, I called home to tell me that I was safe, and then took a car directly to Xiangjiang.

This trip to Nanyang and passing through Xiangjiang is also a very important stop.

 The next morning, we arrived at Xiangjiang again. The Hung Hom Undersea Tunnel was completed last month.

 Cars can reach Xiangjiang main island directly from Shinsuke.

This time I came to Du Fei and I obviously felt a different atmosphere in Xiangjiang.

 Perhaps Labor Day just passed not long ago. There were celebrations at that time. Some shops hung banners and some hung red flags.

This was unimaginable before. Not to mention the Xiangjiang authorities, even the police stations below, or people from some communities would not tolerate this situation.

 But now, there are flags hanging in front of some street shops, or paper flags stuck in the glass of the shops.

Dufey knew that this was a subsidiary effect of the war last year.

Although Huaguo has not officially come to an end, and although the man sitting in Rongcheng has remained motionless, everyone knows who Li Yuanchao was who achieved brilliant victory on the Eastern Front.

Died out, he turned out to be a second-generation junior in the capital, and now he has become a powerful figure.

 What is this concept!

 This is where talented people emerge from generation to generation, and now even the second generation has grown up.

He is not a playboy, nor is he a waste who only knows pleasure, but a well-known figure. This time he is even more famous, appearing on the cover of Meguo's Times in the form of a black outline.

Meguo people did not get a photo of Li Yuanchao, so in the end they could only add three Chinese characters in this way to represent this suddenly rising Jiangjun.

As a result of the war, Indu, who had high hopes for some people in Xiangjiang, shattered their illusions in a very dishonorable way.

  If we say that ten years ago, in 1962, it was a mistake, a lack of adaptability, and excuses, this time it was a complete stamping of their faces on the ground.

Not only that, it was also directly cut into eight pieces. The east side was taken by Danbei, and the south was four princely states. Now the South Asian subcontinent was completely fragmented.

 Coupled with our propaganda, the people in Xiangjiang have completely understood certain situations.

It also makes the three types of people mentioned before timid and dare not stop people from raising red flags.

 Afraid of causing conflict and making the north dissatisfied.

When Du Fei came this time, the first person he met was still Zhou Peng.

They haven't seen each other for a long time. Zhou Peng has gained weight again and is already a little greasy after turning thirty.

Wearing a shiny Rolex on his wrist, and wearing a shirt with a large lapel underneath his suit, he has a tendency to catch up with Lardboy.

When the two met, they neither shook hands nor hugged. Du Fei gave Zhou Peng a pestle first: "I said, if you get fatter, your suit will stretch in half."

Zhou Peng laughed: "I can't help it~ I've been so cool all day long, eating and drinking so well, why don't I get fat?"

The two of them were chatting and laughing, and came to the private room of the tea restaurant. They quickly served a table full of Du Fei's favorite food.

Zhou Peng helped Du Fei pour a cup of tea: "Speaking of which, how long has it been since we brothers drank together?"

Du Fei also felt a little emotional. It had been several years since Zhou Peng came to Xiangjiang.

After taking a sip of tea and biting half of a barbecued pork bun, Du Fei asked, "By the way, when I came here, I saw a lot of red flags hanging outside. What's the situation here?"

Zhou Peng said with a smile: "Of course it has changed. This is called the situation being stronger than others. The Yingguo people above are scared, and the atmosphere below has naturally changed."

He added: "Then there is Lei Luo. He has been working very hard in the past few years. Last year, he even applied to me to join us secretly."

Du Fei raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect such an operation.

But if you think about it carefully, Lei Luo can do such a thing with his character and shrewdness.

Dufey was even more curious about the outcome of this matter.

Zhou Peng smiled and said: "It has been submitted and we are still discussing it. There is no conclusion yet~"

Du Fei nodded, but he didn't feel that his family was being too cautious, because once the matter was opened, it would be possible for everything to fall apart.

If Lei Luo is given an identity, what about the other people in Xiangjiang?

 If you give them all, how can you tell who is sincere and who is fake? It also involves issues of property and class attributes, which are very important matters now.

I guess Lei Luo also expected it, so there was no movement after applying.

His purpose is more to express his attitude, not really to get a result. Of course, it would be better if there is a result.

 After talking about Lei Luo, Du Fei asked about Zhou Peng's situation and Huo Xiaoyu's side.

Last year Huo Xiaoyu finally gave birth to a big fat boy for Zhou Peng, named Zhou Nansheng, but he did not raise him in Xiangjiang, but went to Guangzhou with Huo Xiaoyu.

Du Fei immediately guessed: "My uncle Zhou has been transferred to Guangzhou?"

Zhou Peng's father, Zhou Tiefeng, was originally in the Capital Materials Bureau. Although his position was not too high, it was extremely important.

 Throughout the dynasties, similar positions have required close people.

  If he really wants to be transferred to Guangzhou, he must have another important appointment.

 Zhou Pengdao: "It came last month, but the official transfer has not been announced yet."

Du Feixin said that it was no wonder that Huo Xiaoyu took the child to Guangzhou. The reason for the trouble for a long time was that the grandfather missed his grandson.

He then asked, "So, are you ready to move?"

 Zhou Peng nodded: "Speaking of which, this time it has something to do with you."

"Me?" Du Fei thought in his mind. Considering Zhou Peng's resume and expertise, there are only two things that may be related to him.

“Tumen Port? Or supplying parts from Nanyang?” Du Fei asked.

 At Tumen Port, through the efforts of Bei Kaoli, an agreement has basically been reached. The next step is to allocate land and start construction.

 Definitely someone needs to host it.

With Zhou Peng's ability and qualifications, he is more than qualified to be the manager of Huaguo there.

 The latter was what Du Fei mentioned to Dad Zhu last time, about the channel problem of supplying domestic industrial parts to Nanyang.

At that time, Dad Zhu had no choice but to temporarily rely on foreign trade channels, but the price would be domestic trade prices, and then share the profits from Nanyang.

 But this is not a long-term solution after all.

Zhou Peng took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "It's from the back."

Du Fei understood clearly. It seemed that the higher-ups had decided to establish a new department.

 As for the selection of Zhou Peng, it is a matter of both public and private considerations.

 For public affairs, Zhou Peng's experience and ability are immeasurable; for private affairs, he has a good relationship with Du Fei, making it easier to coordinate and negotiate.

 This is good news, which shows that the country attaches great importance to this matter and agrees with the path proposed by Du Fei.

Although we cannot hope to solve all the problems, we can never think that the meat of a grasshopper’s leg is too short economically.

 However, just after Du Fei met Zhou Peng, not so good news came that night.

 At around eight o'clock in the evening, Du Fei had just finished taking a shower in the hotel.

The accompanying Metta was sitting cross-legged on the sofa, meditating.

 Suddenly the phone on the bedside table rang.

Du Fei wiped his hair and picked up the phone.

 The call was from Zhou Peng, and the content was very simple.

Just a few hours ago, after they broke up in the restaurant, something happened to Li Yuanchao.

On the originally stalemate front, the Indus suddenly exerted force, detoured in southern Bangladesh, and once again penetrated Bangladesh's defense line.

 In this case, the two regiments deployed on the southern flank by Li Yuanchao had to retreat with Bangladesh.

Although it did not cause much damage, the Indian Air Force deployed on a large scale in this battle and showed off its presence.

 They also openly dispatched the latest fighter jets obtained from the Soviet Union.

 Although Lebanese aided North Korea by using vehicle-mounted and shoulder-launched anti-aircraft missiles, they did not achieve any results.

 This made Li Yuanchao keenly aware of the danger.

 At present, there is almost no air force in Shanbei, and air combat operations rely entirely on anti-aircraft missiles and anti-aircraft machine guns.

 Has applied for domestic air force support.

Du Fei held the receiver and frowned.

Du Fei subconsciously felt that there was little hope for Li's application to aid Korea.

 Previous victories have established the current situation in the subcontinent, and now the country must try its best to maintain this situation.

 Until there is a bigger change, we will not easily end up again.

 At present, although Xindeli has demonstrated air superiority, it has not been used on a large scale and appears to be quite restrained.

 Li Yuanchao should have the strength to withstand this level of pressure, and he must resist it.

Du Fei ended the call and thought about this matter.

 The current situation in South Asia is somewhat beyond his expectations.

 Originally, after the armistice, Sindila’s counterattack was already expected.

However, it is unusual for New Dila to put its main force on the eastern front.

　　It stands to reason that you should only pick the soft persimmon, but now it is obvious that Li Yuanchao cannot gnaw this hard bone. To say the least, even if she can gnaw it, we will not allow it.

Dufey could not imagine what she would gain by investing so many resources on the Eastern Front.

Moreover, although Xindila has used iron-fisted measures to cleanse the inside, her power is not stable and she cannot withstand another failure.

 She should defend on the eastern front and then concentrate on taking over a small country in the south.

 This is when you take the initiative.

 According to the Six-Nation Offensive and Defensive Alliance, when an ally is attacked, Li Yuanchao and Bangladesh have the obligation to rescue.

 At this time, the Indian army was stationed step by step and defended layer by layer, which made it easier to consume the effective strength of Li Yuanchao.

Li Yuanchao has a lot of elite soldiers, and it is impossible to spend them all for so-called allies.

 Once the losses reach a certain level, the offensive and defensive alliance will have to be abandoned.

At that time will be the opportunity to completely solve the several feudal states in the south.

I don’t know what Xindila was thinking. As soon as they came up, they joined forces with Li to aid North Korea and continued to exert force in Bangladesh.

Although it gained some advantages on the surface, it was actually of no strategic use. Instead, it pushed Bangladesh completely towards Lebanese aid.

　　Before, it was nominally an offensive and defensive alliance of the six countries, but Bangladesh was just a soy sauce character at best. He did not have an existential crisis himself, so naturally he would not fight desperately.

Now that he is being chased and beaten, the clay figure is still very angry. What's more, Bangladesh still relies on Shan Bei for strong support, coupled with its huge population base, it cannot be underestimated if it really makes up its mind to explode its troops.

 The most important thing is that Bangladesh has the conditions to explode its troops.

　　At the May Day garden party, I took advantage of the opportunity and bought a lot of things at Du Fei's.

Du Fei was not sure whether there was any connection between the anomalies in Xindila and the situation in Nanyang.

If there is really a connection, who is behind the scenes?

It seems unlikely that the Meguo people have this ability, but what is the motivation?

 Then there is Yingguo, the troublemaker. If it were them, what would they want to do?

After much deliberation, Du Fei couldn't figure out Ziwu Maoyou. There is too little information available at the moment, so it's just a complete guess.

Du Fei simply didn’t think about it anymore.

 No matter who it is, there must be a purpose for doing this, and as long as there is a purpose, the fox's tail will show.

 The next day, Du Fei got up in the morning, tidied up briefly and took Ci Xin to the hotel restaurant for breakfast.

“Brother Luo, long time no see, you are so proud~” Du Fei saw Lei Luo who happened to be here and greeted him with a smile.

Lei Luo smiled. He was still the same as before, wearing black trousers and a white shirt. His hair was waxed, but it didn't look greasy. He took two steps forward and said, "Du Sheng, if you want to be proud of the spring breeze, how can I compare to you?" …”

 Ever since he took a stand, Lei Luo paid special attention to the domestic situation, especially Du Fei.

Not only did he know that the commander-in-chief went to Du Fei's aircraft factory, but he also knew that on May Day, Du Fei conducted a two-plane test flight, which shocked the world.

　　It used to be that Lei Luo always felt that he was a person. He came from a low-level background, started from scratch, and gained the power and money he has today.

 Taken together, the various properties, real estate, and cash totaled hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars.

He is a guest of several big families, and even the Yingguo people want to treat him as a guest.

 But when compared with Du Fei, he was immediately defeated.

 What do people play? The arms trade is all over the world, oil is being mined in Southeast Asia, and now a super bomber has been built!

 What is this concept!

 Look at what the so-called big families in Xiangjiang, including himself, are doing?

 Specialize land, build houses and collect rent.

 Not on the same level at all.

Du Fei knew Lei Luo's position, and sat down to have morning tea together while chatting and laughing.

Du Fei said: "Is it time to be promoted to deputy director next year?"

Lei Luo's eyes flashed with anticipation, and then he shook his head modestly: "It's not something that has happened yet~"

 Originally, he couldn’t even think of becoming a deputy director, but now the situation is different.

There have been rumors this year that a Chinese deputy director will be added.

Once it comes true, this candidate will definitely be him.

Du Fei only clicked and said nothing more. The addition of a deputy director was already a certainty.

Even if the Yingguo people are not happy, they still have to pinch their noses and admit it.

 This is the situation, otherwise it will only be more embarrassing.

This is why Lei Luo wants to get closer so actively. He knows the source of his power very well.

Without the overwhelming victory in India last year, there would have been no chance for him to be the deputy director.

Then Du Fei changed the subject: "Brother Luo, I built an industrial zone in Sarawak..."

　　When mentioning this, Lei Luo immediately answered: "Where did you build a power plant?"

Du Fei nodded: "It's over there, how about it? Are you interested in investing in a factory, Brother Luo? The land is free, the electricity price is half that of Xiangjiang, the workers' wages are also lower, and there will be no business tax for two years."

Lei Luoqing knew that Du Fei must have something to do when he came here. When he heard this, he couldn't help but feel excited. Without answering, he asked: "Where does Du Sheng want to develop?"

Du Fei didn’t shy away and nodded.

Lei Luo asked again: "Then the Ship King, the Huo family, the Zheng family... are also going?" Du Fei smiled and said: "I never like to force others to make things difficult. Whether I go or not depends entirely on my own free will, but we have nothing to do with each other. Generally speaking, you must support me."

Lei Luo said hurriedly: "That's for sure~" After thinking for a while, he said: "Du Sheng, you know that I will do two things in my life, one is to be a policeman, the other is to be a charterer, let me run a factory …That means that nine of the ten orifices are open, but none of them are clear!”

Du Fei was not in a hurry, anyway, he didn't believe Lei Luo would refuse.

Sure enough, Lei Luo continued: "Do you think this is good? I will spend 100 million Hong Kong dollars, and it will all be decided by Du Sheng as to which factory to invest in and what to build. I just wait for the dividends~"

　　Du Fei said: "You do know how to seek some leisure time."

Lei Luo chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask people to spread the news later."

　　If Lei Luo can do things, he has already thought of it without Du Fei giving orders.

This morning, what did Du Fei want to meet with him specifically? I just want him to set an example for others, his example must be publicized.

Du Fei reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Luo, thank you~"

Hearing this "thank you", Lei Luo felt like a spring breeze, and his whole body seemed to feel lighter, but he didn't stay too long, so he stopped and left in advance.

Lei Luo knew that this was just his first stop, and Du Fei would meet other big shots next.

 Go downstairs from the tea restaurant and return to the car.

Bai Yuechang was sitting in the back seat. She knew that the man was coming to see Du Fei, so she felt uneasy and insisted on following him.

It wasn’t that she was afraid that Lei Luo would be in danger, but that she had a premonition that today’s meeting would be very important to Lei Luo and their entire family.

"Aluo, what did you say?" Bai Yuechang asked immediately after seeing Lei Luo get into the car.

Lei Luo was in a good mood, hugged the woman and kissed her: "Don't worry, next year's deputy director will definitely be fine."

Bai Yuechang's eyes lit up.

Although Lei Luo's power is not small now, and he is neither humble nor arrogant in front of those big families, becoming the deputy director is still a very important step.

 Then Lei Luo talked about investing in Nanyang again.

Upon hearing that he took out 100 million Hong Kong dollars in one breath, Bai Yuechang frowned: "That's so much!"

Lei Luo put his arm around her shoulders: "Don't be so stingy, take a long-term view. Think about what it means to follow Du Fei. If it were Ying Guo, he would be a big shot that even the Hong Kong Governor couldn't touch. If we have a chance, we can get close to him." Don’t hold it firmly? Money is nothing, Chang, are we short of money? Besides, isn’t it safer to put 100 million in Nanyang than in Xiangjiang?”

Bai Yuechang was stunned for a moment, and then realized: "You mean the north will..."

Lei Luo said: "Sooner or later, do you think that with the current strength, Xiangjiang will be left in the hands of the Yingguo people?"

Bai Yuechang nodded slowly.

Lei Luo added: "But Nanyang is different."

Bai Yuechang said: "Then do I need to move some more secretly? And those buildings..."

Lei Luo thought for a while: "No need for now, there won't be any clues in the next few years, and we don't have to be afraid. When the day comes, at worst, we will all donate it. It's not like you don't know that I am actively operating. Once the day comes, At that time, by being established as a role model, we will be completely safe."

 …

On the other side, Du Fei came out of the tea restaurant and went directly to the chartered king's villa with Cixin.

 Ever since he had his son, the Ship King has been here most of the time.

 At the same time, the atmosphere in his home also became a little strange.

Originally, several daughters and sons-in-law were eyeing the future position, but now a "little prince" suddenly appeared and caught them all off guard.

But they didn’t dare to raise any objections. Having learned from Lu Kewei’s past mistakes, they didn’t dare to say anything more.

　　It is really the cold and iron blood shown by the charter king in the Lu Kewei matter that makes people feel frightened.

 Furthermore, the godfather of the young prince Bao Tianci is Du Fei.

In Xiangjiang, ordinary people may not know Du Fei's background, but some large families do.

The earliest new introduction incident, when Du Fei had just emerged, and later the Li family...

They all showed the terrifying power of Du Fei, especially the victory in Indu last year, which made some people see the signs clearly.

 No one dares to act rashly unless they are prepared to leave Xiangjiang and never come back.

At the villa, Du Fei met the Ship King.

The two of them have been friends for years. The ship owner burst out laughing when he saw Du Fei: "Xiao Du, you have been amazing in the past two years! I heard that a few days ago, even a plane flew into the sky."

 Because Bao Tianci recognized Du Fei as his godfather, he was considered an equal.

Du Fei smiled modestly and greeted him again.

Should I say it, I wonder if there is a successor. Not only has the Ship King not looked older in the past two years, he has also looked younger than before, with a rosy face and full of energy.

 He must guard the country until his youngest son reaches adulthood and completes the succession.

 If he falls early, it will be a disaster for his family and his younger son.

After sitting down, Du Fei asked: "By the way, where is our son?"

The ship king smiled brightly and said: "I was waiting here just now for you to come, but suddenly I want to make a mess."

When Du Fei heard this, he also laughed: "His younger brother is the same. That daddy comes when he says it. He can pull it so hard in one go..."

As he spoke, he made a circle thicker than sugar cane with his hand.

The two of them found a common topic, and the ship king said: "No! That stinks..."

As he was talking, two nannies from upstairs came down with a little boy.

The little boy called out "Daddy~Daddy~" in a babyish voice.

 The Ship King stood up and went over, took the boy from the nanny, and said with a smile: "Call me Master Qi~"

The little boy's eyes were very bright and very lively. He looked at Du Fei in the Ship King's arms, and then he called out obediently: "Master Qi~"

Du Fei also laughed: "Come and let Goddad give me a hug."

Little Tianci didn’t recognize life and didn’t cry when he was in Du Fei’s arms.

Du Fei chuckled and couldn't help but think of Xiao Zhengze.

Xiao Zhengze and Xiao Tianci were about the same age, so they simply said: "My godfather didn't bring you anything this time." After saying that, he raised his head and looked at the Ship King: "When you take your children back next year, I guess there will be more people in my factory." It’s almost time to build an airplane, and I’ll give one to my godson when the time comes, so he can go back by plane if he misses me.”

The ship king was stunned. He knew that Du Fei's fire-fighting equipment company had built a "fire-fighting bomber". It had been reported by many newspapers in Xiangjiang before, and there were also very clear color photos.

 But that thing can still be given away to others to play with?

When he asked his doubts, Du Fei explained: "Well, of course that can't be done. I also have a kind of transport plane, which is called Yun-8 in China. Although it is not a jet, it is absolutely safe and reliable. It is well decorated inside and is given to my godson. As a gift.”

 Speaking, he raised the little Tianci high again, and the child immediately started giggling.

 Planes are nothing compared to the chartering king's net worth, but the one Du Fei personally sent out was a military transport plane, so the symbolic significance was great.

He couldn't help but make his heart move, and he said with a smile: "You, the child can't be spoiled like this." Then he asked: "Is it better to pass by this time? Where are you going?"

 The chartering king was very clear about the situation in Xiangjiang. There was nothing worthy of Du Fei's attention here, so he said he was just passing by.

Du Fei handed the child over to the nanny: "I'm going to Nanyang, as you know. Lin Tiansheng and I have established a territory in Kalimantan."

The chartering king knew clearly that he didn’t think it was very good at the beginning.

Although the ink pad has many problems, it is still so large that it is impossible to shake it with the resources in the hands of Du Fei and Lin Tiansheng.

I didn’t expect that they actually did it!

Now Lin Tiansheng occupies West Kalimantan, and Du Fei secretly controls the Kingdom of Sarawak in the north.

 According to the current situation, the two sides have established a firm foothold as each other's horns.

Especially Dufei's Sarawak took advantage of the situation to collect oil from Bandar Seri Begawan and directly cooperated with the Mego people to set up an oil company.

This is tantamount to announcing that the Mego people acquiesced to Du Fei's occupation of Sarawak.

The chartering king also knew that Du Fei planned to develop industry when he joined the company last year to build a power plant.

Not long ago, the first thermal unit of the power plant was connected to the grid to generate electricity, supplying affordable electricity to Kuching New Area.

The purpose of Du Fei's trip is now clear.

 The Ship King didn’t go around in circles and said directly: “What do you need me to do?”

Du Fei smiled and had already guessed this result.

The reason why he approached Lei Luo first was because Lei Luo was not qualified to refuse, and the second one approached the chartering king because the interests of both parties were bound together.

Du Fei immediately threw out his economic cycle of the South China Sea, the East China Sea, and the Oriental Sea.

To complete this economic circle, the most important thing is the ocean-going fleet. Without the transport fleet, everything is empty talk.

The profit from this area will definitely take up more than half of the profits from the charter boat king, and the charter boat king will naturally show some expression in reciprocating the favor.

The chartered ship king is a man of spirit. He patted his chest and made promises, calling on the Xiangjiang business community to invest in Nanyang.

Du Fei then visited the Huo family and several other top families, and finally met his 'old friend' Vincent.

Just in a high-end business restaurant next to Victoria Bay.

Dufey and Vincent sat opposite each other, with coffee in front of them, and the atmosphere was a bit dull.

"I need an explanation about the shipyard strike." Du Fei looked at the harbor scenery outside the window and asked expressionlessly.

Vincent was a little helpless, and he was also quite angry about this matter.

The shipyard that was relocated from Portsmouth has his shares, so if something like this happens now, he will also suffer losses.

But Vincent had no choice. This kind of **** method was obviously done by the people from the Military Clearance Department.

 With the strength of the Dai Zhilin family, it really cannot affect the actions of the Military Qing Department.

After Vincent explained, Du Fei's expression did not soften. It wasn't until half a minute later that he looked away from the window and sighed: "Forget it, after all these years of our friendship, I still trust you..."

 Vincent secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then talked about their common arms business.

Until they separated, Du Fei got into the car and his eyes became sinister.

 He knew that the cooperative relationship with Vincent had come to an end.

 They were able to cooperate in the first place because they had common interests.

 But now, although this common interest still exists, it has been almost offset by the intervention of another force.

Dufey was sure that Vincent must know more about the situation at the Nanyang Shipyard, but he did not reveal it and instead covered it up.

Vincent must also know about the situation of Su Bian in Yin Ni, Li Jiapo and Malai.

 Obviously he made his choice.

 In other words, his uncle, Hong Kong Governor Tai Chi Lam, made a choice.

Du Fei was not angry because this result had been expected.

Although Dai Zhilin had shown a very decisive will before, as if he wanted to completely separate from Luandun and also wanted to safeguard the interests of Xiangjiang.

 But Du Fei knew that once Luandun extended an olive branch even slightly, their determination and will would become a joke.

In addition, it seems that Dai Zhilin should probably step down.

 After separating from Du Fei, Vincent felt a little decadent.

 He knew better than Duffy that the honeymoon period for both parties was over.

　　This can't be helped, he is an Englishman, his **** determines his head, and his stance determines his thinking.

His uncle has confirmed that he will not continue to serve as the governor of Hong Kong. This is the key issue.

 Once he loses the protection of his rights, his family’s interests in Xiangjiang will no longer be protected.

 Unless he completely breaks away from the aristocratic system of Luandun.

 But can he? Obviously it is impossible. Noble titles and titles are the foundation for the survival of noble families.

 After a while, the car returned to the Government House.

 Dai Zhilin was sitting under an umbrella in the yard.

 In mid-May, the weather in Xiangjiang is already very hot.

 “Uncle~” Vincent walked over and sat next to him.

 Dai Zhilin’s face was a little swollen, and his physical condition was obviously not very good. He had a heart surgery two years ago, which did not completely solve the physical problem.

 “Have you met Du Fei?” Dai Zhilin asked lightly.

Vincent nodded.

“What did he say?” Dai Zhilin rubbed the armrest of the sofa.

Vincent said: "I didn't say anything, but... you should understand that there are already cracks in our relationship."

Dai Zhilin nodded and sighed: "There is nothing we can do about it. We are Yingguo people after all. We are not added to it and can abandon everything."

 Vincent remained silent.

Dai Zhilin added: "The decision regarding Luandun has been made."

Vincent suddenly raised his head: "So fast? Who can come?"

Dai Zhilin said: "It's Sir Mai Lihao."

 Vincent frowned, not surprised by this result. In fact, when Dai Zhilin was undergoing heart surgery, there were calls for Mai Lihao to take over Dai Zhilin's position.

 It was just that the situation was critical at the time, and Vincent went north alone to turn the tide, so it was delayed for two years.

  But it still cannot change the final result.

Dai Zhilin added: "Mai Li Hao has a background as a foreign instructor and will not take too tough measures. Don't even think about those thoughts you had before."

 Vincent knew that his uncle would not be able to serve as governor of Hong Kong for a long time. He once thought that if the Hong Kong side might send hard-liners, he could take the opportunity to act as a buffer and continue to play a role and retain influence.

 But now, this possibility no longer exists.

However, at this moment, a servant came quickly with a telegram in his hand.

 “My lord, this is a telegram from Lundun.”

 Dai Zhilin took it and took a look, and his expression changed.

 Vincent looked over and looked surprised.

The next governor of Hong Kong that their uncle and nephew were talking about just now has actually been replaced!