Chapter 1536

Dragon kingdom.

Kyoto.

Vientiane garden cemetery.

Wearing a black suit, song Luoshen pushes the door to get out of the car, holding a bunch of lilies, and walks towards the cemetery.

because it's only her second visit, she only finds her destination after walking around the vast cemetery for a while, but someone has arrived before her in front of the tombstone.

After looking at the figure sitting in the wheelchair, she took the lily and walked slowly towards the other side.

Hearing the footsteps, the mouse turned back and looked at it.

And the man on the wheel she held was still staring at the tombstone.

The offspring did not stop and let the other side approach.

Song Luoshen walked to the tombstone, stopped, stood side by side with the wheelchair, bent down and put the lily in front of the tomb.

However, this tomb, once built by the enemy, is not a famous one in China.

"Is director Song not working today?"

On the wheel, the man spoke softly and looked at the stone tablet in front of him.

"This weekend, a public holiday."

Song Luoshen looked at the tombstone, but the difference was that she stood with each other, but the other could only sit.

"Oh, I haven't been out for a long time. I've almost become a useless person. I've forgotten the date today."

The man in the wheelchair smiles and looks like he's laughing at himself. Finally, he turns his head and looks at his former deputy.

"Weiyang once caused you a lot of trouble, but you are still willing to visit her. Director Song's mind is really admirable."

It is true that the woman lying underground once took charge of huangrui group, the aircraft carrier of Longguo private enterprise. She and song group are the most shining twin stars in Longguo business, and they are also the biggest competitors of each other. There have been fights between the two sides in numerous fields. Song Luoshen, the successor of song group, and the late leader of huangrui are not really friends .

"That's all in the past. Now I'm no longer working in the Song family, and Huang Rui has changed the leader. Why worry about the right and wrong that have become history?"

Song Luoshen takes back his eyes from the tombstone, turns his head and looks at the man in the wheelchair,

"moreover, the main purpose of my coming here today is to find you."

"To me?"

The man who was once honored as the prince of Kyoto seems to be a little surprised and then smiles.

"If you're looking for me, why do you have to go all the way here? Just let me know and I'll call on you."

Songluo looked at him, silent.

"All right."

The man in the wheelchair sighed and then asked with a smile, "what's the matter?"

Although he was not forced to leave his hometown, he seems to be more miserable than the Li family. However, the Cao family prince, who was once very likely to lead the country, has no complaints.

It's just winning or losing.

"Soon, the National Day ceremony will be here. Cao Laolao has done a lot of hard work. He warmly invited him to attend the National Day ceremony, so I'll ask him his opinion. "

Smell speech, Cao Xiuge's smile is more fragrant, completely did not lose after depression.

"You said, you want to ask my grandfather, why did you come to ask me?"

Songluo looked at him and was silent again.

Although she described it as an invitation, it was actually a need.

After all, the National Day ceremony, facing the world, is to show the unity and prosperity of our country at home and abroad.

On such occasions, we need some veteran comrades to show up.

Mr. Cao is the person who should appear in the ceremony.

Of course, in the case of Cao Lao, even if he had failed before, he would not refuse when the country needed him, but now the situation is different.

The only male of the Cao family has become a useless person who can only sit in a wheelchair. In this case, it is difficult to ensure that Cao can take the overall situation into consideration.

The upper class, perhaps out of some guilt, was unable to communicate with Cao himself, so she had to consult him.

"If I refuse you, will I make you lose some points?"

Cao Xiuge asked again with a smile.

"Like you, I want the country to be strong."

Song Luoshen turned a deaf ear and did not answer the question.

Cao Xiuge's radian is brilliant, his eyes are pondering, and he seems to want to say something, but he doesn't say what he wants to say in the end.

"Don't worry, I know my grandfather's personality. He will never refuse as long as the country needs him."

He turned.

"Thank you."

Song Luo nodded and looked at the tombstone again.

"The dead are gone. It's her own choice. You don't have to be obsessive."Cao Xiuge's eyes were fixed on the photo which had not faded, and his smile slowly disappeared.

"As an ordinary citizen, I'm not worth your trouble. Instead of comforting me, I'd better concentrate more on the affairs of Hong Kong City."

Although he lives in a secluded place now, the turmoil in the port city is so rampant that it is well known both at home and abroad. Naturally, he has heard something about it.

"what's your opinion?"

Song Luo Shen asked softly.

This time, Cao Xiuge was not stingy.

"In troubled times, we should use heavy allusions and hope to use great righteousness to influence those ignorant mobs. That's wishful thinking. Those who betray their ancestors and leave their families should be punished."

"Do you know what the traitors fear most?"

Cao Xiuge spoke softly.

Songluo looked at him.

"What?"

"The most afraid of death."

Cao Xiuge's tone was gentle.

"A few decades ago, those traitors didn't become running dogs because they were greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Besides, you really can't stand by and watch the chaos of the port city. The chaos of the port city depends on the" hard work "of the Xu family. Don't forget why the first gate of the port city has a good landlord, but it has to give the transferred assets to outsiders."

Song Luo's eyes twinkled, but he didn't take up the topic. He seemed to be looking at the man who knew the world.

"Why don't you be the staff?"

Since ancient times, there has been a kind of staff organization, which gives advice to the rulers. Now, it is described as a think tank.

"Are you hiring me?"

Cao Xiuge laughed.

Once upon a time, he said something similar to this woman, but now his position has been completely reversed.

Song Luoshen nodded, looking calm, not like joking.

"You have the ability to stabilize the country. It's the loss of everyone to bury you like this."

"Peace and stability?"

Cao Xiuge has a bright smile.

"It should be right to say that it is a disaster to the country and the people."

"I'm glad of your kindness, but I don't want to be here any more. Now I think it's good to be an idle person."

"Really don't think about it?"

Cao Xiuge shook his head.

From the beginning to the end, without interrupting their conversation, the child mouse timely pushed the wheelchair, shifted the direction, passed behind the God Songluo, and walked out of the cemetery.

"At your present level, you don't need any staff at all. Wait for ten or twenty years. Maybe we will have a chance to cooperate."

The voice gradually faded away.

Song Luo turned his head and watched the back of a pair of masters and servants.