Strongest Guard

This was the title of a report in the entertainment section of China Daily.    

Red, formal, the exclamation mark at the back, strong as a fist, determined to smash everything.    

The title of this report was taken from a passage that the great man had once said.    

Straightforward, simple and easy to understand, like the contents of a report.    

There was no flashy description, and even third-year students could understand it.    

Although there was no mention of their names in the report, Chen Dalee could tell with a single glance that they were crying out over Nanfang Group's injustice.    

The main idea was:" "After spending a lot of manpower and material resources, a certain private company like Qingshan has finally developed a technology that can lead the world in black silk technology. It is hoped that in just a few short years, it can become an international brand, sell well in the world and win foreign exchange for the country.    

With the development of this private enterprise, it was expected that in the next one to two years, it would be able to solve the problem of thousands of jobs for Qingshan.    

This was a good thing for the country and its people.    

The state has always been highly supportive. A private entrepreneur can start a physical enterprise. After passing the cruel test in the market, he can create a national brand and become one of the enterprises that the people of Qingshan are proud of.    

However, there were some people who were using the power in their hands to attempt to create trouble for the rise of this company.    

The company was disqualified from organizing Qingshan's international Fashion Festival exhibition and forced to perform in the open air, braving the sudden snowfall last night.    

The rain and snow did not stop the people from loving the products of this company. They all left the warm and comfortable international convention and exhibition center to watch the performance in the snow.    

It is reported that the company's original 90 - minute show time, due to the love of the masses, has been extended by a full double.    

The cheers of the crowd on the spot proved that the people were quite optimistic about the enterprise.    

"But …"    

In the middle of the report, there were a few photos that looked like pieces of tofu.    

The protagonists in the photo were all the people who watched Nanfang Group's showcase show in the snow last night.    

As for the international supermodels that performed so well on stage last night, they could only be considered passers-by.    

At the end of the report, he repeated the words of the great man: "The people love to see, but you are trying to make things difficult. Who do you think you are?"    

"F * ck, f * ck, f * ck!"    

Even though Chen Dalee was born into the 'wild grass', he had quite a bit of political awareness. He was very clear on the meaning of the words' China Daily 'in the country.    

To put it bluntly, even if all the media in the world were to beat up the Nanfang Group and slander them, as long as the "China Daily" had something that was beneficial to Nanfang Group, all the media would immediately change the direction of the news.    

Only following the lead of a horse.    

Therefore, when Brother Dalee read this report, he knew that the dark clouds shrouding the Nanfang Group had dispersed.    

He could not help but clench his left hand into a fist and hit the air a few times. He shouted a few times, turned around and ran.    

He wanted to bring this extremely good news to Boss Lee as soon as possible.    

However, he was too excited. As he turned to run, his forehead hit the lamppost with a bang. His eyes rolled back from the impact, and his body fell to the ground.    

However, the owner of the newsstand was frightened out of her wits. She shrieked, "Ah! Someone come! This person is sick and wants to kill himself!"    

Brother Dalee made the owner of the newsstand scream in fear. When he arrived, in the living room of the Beijing Lin Family, the old man, who had not done anything for ten years, raised his hand and slammed the table.    

Maybe because Lin Family's longevity genes were very strong, there was a large number of longevity users in families over the generations.    

The old tutor was already ninety-three years old this year, but his body was still as tough as ever, and he didn't even need a walking stick.    

However, since he was an old man in the dark and wanted to live longer, he didn't have to worry about worldly matters. Therefore, ten years ago, he had already given the authority of the clan head to his eldest son and moved to a place in the western suburbs.    

If not for the fact that Lin Family was too foolish and had already aroused the disgust of that venerable old man, allowing Lin Family to stay at the heart of the struggle for one night, he would never leave the mountain to return home.    

There were more than twenty people standing in the living room of the one hundred year old courtyard.    

The oldest amongst them was estimated to be around eighty years old. He was the lordmaster's twin brother.    

The youngest among them was Lin Kangbai's cousins.    

But other than the old man and his younger brother, his eldest son, who was in his seventies, was also like the other youths. He stood there with his head lowered, staring at his toes without saying a word.    

The sound of the old man slapping the table frightened everyone. They all shuddered and hurriedly raised their heads.    

Being the eldest son of the Lin Family Patriarch, he advised in a low voice: "Father, please take care of your health, you definitely cannot —"    

Just as he said that, the old man suddenly stood up from his teacher's chair, grabbed the China Daily newspaper on the table and fiercely threw it at him: "You want me to take care of my body? You told me not to be angry? Then tell me, why can't you make me angry, and why can't you let me take care of my body? "With just a reason, have you forgotten where your superior lives come from, and who gave them to you?!"    

Just as the old tutor was in a rage, the eldest son, from seventy years old to twenty, all of them kneeled on the ground with their knees straight up.    

The old tutor's younger brother also stood up from his chair, slightly bowing his head and not speaking.    

If there were those so-called new era people who saw this scene, they would have definitely curled their lips in disdain and said, "What kind of era is this? Why are they still kneeling? "What a rotten old feudal lord."    

However, they would never know that this kind of thought that they viewed as decaying and old, feudal, was precisely the basis of the hundred years of history that their Lin Family and Wealthy Classes had not declined in.    

This was also the reason why they thought that the new humans, in order to break the so-called secular scum and forget about these traditional teachings, could only end up as hired dogs in the end.    

The old tutor's secretary of life was already in her fifties this year. When she saw that he was so angry that even her white eyebrows were trembling, she hurriedly reached out to support his arm. "Old gramps, can you please take a breather?"    

"Let's go."    

The old man, who had always treated the life secretary as his nephew, didn't hold back as he raised his hand and pushed him to the side.    

The secretary staggered and quickly supported himself on the chair. After stabilizing himself, he quickly walked over and stubbornly stretched out his hand.    

No matter how the old tutor treated him, he wouldn't have the slightest bit of an opinion. He would only treat him as a father from the bottom of his heart.    

The old man was about to push him away again when he sighed and stopped.    

With the help of his secretary, the old tutor slowly sat down on a chair.    

The secretary quickly offered him a cup of tea.    

After drinking two mouthfuls of water, the old tutor clearly calmed down.    

However, among the people kneeling in the room, no one dared to stand up. They didn't even raise their heads.    

When the old tutor spoke again, it was already a normal tone of voice. "You all need to remember this no matter what. For the past hundred years, his Lin Family had been able to possess this kind of transcendent status, and it did not descend from the heavens. It was obtained by exchanging several generations of outstanding talents in the Lin Family, including their lives. "    

"Huai He, tell me, how many heroes in the Lin Family were able to accomplish in the last century? In the face of a nation's difficulties, they had to pay with their lives."    

Lin Huai He was the eldest son of the old tutor.    

In the last century, when the nation was facing a difficult time with countless heroes of the Lin Family, stepping onto various battlefields, the number of sacrifices and other data had long been firmly engraved into Lin Huai He's heart, and he did not dare forget even in death.    

Lin Huai He raised his head, and with a serious expression, he reported a number in a low voice.    

Every single clan, including the Dali, which was known as the most heroic in China, would be greatly shocked when they heard this number.    

The number formed by these talents was not as simple as the number, but it also signified that they were the most outstanding talents in Lin Family at that time.    

This was just like two groups of people fighting. The one in the front and the one who was the fiercest was often the pillar of our side.    

However, he was also the most "taken care" of by the enemies.    

Everyone present had long since known about this set of numbers.    

After Lin Huai He said this, they still felt an indescribable sadness and deep guilt.    

The old tutor was right.    

If it weren't for these people, who stood up for their country when it was hard to stand up for it, sacrifice their own heads, pour hot blood, why wouldn't Lin Family fall for a hundred years?    

What right did he have to enjoy such a superior life peacefully?    

And what right did he have to make the commoners worship him?!    

Without paying, there would be no return.    

If the price was too high and the reward was too great, then the matter would go bad and the people would hate it.    

"Before handing over the power to you, I have repeatedly stressed that you must pay attention to the cultivation of talent. To let future generations know that the current life is not easy to come by, we should often reflect on why we can stand at the top of the pyramid. It must be understood that Tang Taizong once said that water can carry a boat, but it can also overturn a boat. "    

The old man laughed coldly, his tone slowing once again. He asked the eldest son who had beads of cold sweat dripping down his forehead, "Huai He, how did you become the Patriarch? Just because Lin Kangbai and Lin Yiting are your grandchildren, you can let them do whatever they want? "    

"Father, I … I …"    

Lin Huai He opened his mouth with great difficulty, wanting to say something, but he could not.    

As for the son kneeling beside him, which was also the father of Lin Kangbai and his sister, he was already soaked in sweat and didn't dare to even breathe loudly.    

"That old man once said that he was the son of the people and that he loved his country and his people deeply. You, hehe, what are you guys? "    

The old man continued to sneer, "Could it be that you think that the contribution of the Lin Family is already greater than the old man's, or that you have gotten tired of such superior days? "And thus, wantonly abuse of power and authority?"    

"No, I dare not!"    

All the Lin Family descendants who were kneeling down lowered their heads once again, and touched their foreheads to the ground after they finished speaking in unison.    

"Lin Huai He, it's time for you to step down. It's been so many years, it's time to let Lao'er gain some experience. "    

The old tutor's indifferent words caused Lin Huai He and his sons and grandchildren to feel as if they had fallen into a cave of ice.    

At this moment, Lin Huai He's secretary said softly from the door, "Old Aunt is here."    

The old lady was naturally known as Old Lady Lin of the aristocratic circle as the "Taishan" and "Big Dipper".    

Before Lin Huai He could say anything, the old man spoke, "Tell her that in the future, she is not to step foot in this house again."    

He had thought that Old Lady Lin would excuse him when she arrived, but after hearing the old man's words, he could only sigh heavily in his heart as he looked at Lin Kangbai's father from the corner of his eyes.    

At this point, he no longer wanted to blame his son for anything.    

He didn't even want to care about Lin Yiting anymore.    

He urgently needed to reflect deeply on how he had been removed from the position of clan leader.    

Teng Qingshan.    

The lady boss of a certain newsagent was carefully checking to see if someone was dead.    

The moment he bent down, Chen Dalee immediately sat up from the ground like a corpse.