In the twenty-eighth year of the Republic of China.
It has been three years since President Huada founded the Republic of China. Thanks to President Huada's dedication to the country, the people voluntarily mourned him for three years. Although President Huada's house was a little messy, he did not leave a single person alive until his death. Son, but with him in the twenty-five years, his dedication to the land of China is indelible.
Under his leadership, a series of reforms were carried out, the country's science, technology and military economy developed steadily, the former concessions were recovered one by one, and the country was prospering day by day.
When the President of BGI took the stage, he set the rules. The President was elected every five years and could not be re-elected for more than three terms. This President Jia was later revealed to be betraying the country to seek glory and colluding with the Japanese state. He was sacked before his term was fulfilled, and he was replaced by President Hua.
After that, President Shen took the throne again. This year happens to be the end of the first term, in the middle of winter, and the next presidential election begins. Warlords from all walks of life gather in the capital to vote for the next president.
Jinghua Hotel.
The so-called hotel is a concept proposed by President Huada, but it is said that it was established earlier abroad, which is equivalent to an inn, but more comfortable than an inn, especially a five-star hotel. hotel.
Over the years, major hotels have spread all over the country, and there are three most famous ones. In Beijing, the most popular one is the Jinghua Hotel.
The front is fifteen stories high, and the two wings have ten stories each, presenting a wide V shape. A garden is built in the open space in the center of the V shape, and there are pavilions and pavilions for the residents to enjoy.
At the time of the general election, officials from various warlords gathered in the capital. The Jinghua Hotel was no longer open to the public a month ago. All officials who came to Beijing were arranged to live here.
Today is the third and last day of the election. All the commanders and deputy commanders from all walks of life have entered the Xinhua Palace, and only the family members they brought are left in the hotel.
Because it was the election time, no one went out to run around, and the bored young masters and young ladies came out to play in the snow in the garden.
The garden is very large, and there is a lake in the center. It is in the middle of winter. There is a thick layer of ice in the lake, and some dare to skate and play on the lake.
"Be careful!"
"My God!"
Suddenly there were several exclamations from the lake.
It turned out that several teenagers slipped onto a section of thin ice without realizing it. With a click, and then a plop, two fourteen- or fifteen-year-old teenagers fell into the water.
This immediately frightened the surrounding teenagers, and they all fled back to the shore. The guards of the drowning teenagers rushed to rescue.
Soon, the two teenagers were rescued ashore.
"It's the two young masters of the Zhao family!"
The two were quickly recognized.
"Get up, get up!" Zhao Huaisen, the second young master of the Zhao family, pushed away the crowd and walked over, seeing the two younger brothers who were paralyzed on the ground and shivering with cold, with disgust on their arrogant faces, "What's going on? Falling into the water, don't you know what to watch at your feet?! And you—" He looked at the guards who were also wet, "I can't even protect myself, what do I want you to eat!"
Zhao Huaichao, the third young master of the Zhao family, gathered up his coat without making a sound. It was not him who fell into the water first, but the fourth brother Zhao Huaiyu next to him, who was pulled down by him.
The second brother was born by his first wife, and he and the fourth brother were both born by his concubine. This time, the father brought their three brothers to Beijing, and had the idea of letting them study at the Jinghua Military Academy, but there was only one exempted place. To get into the school, you have to take an exam and pass the exam.
The income of Jinghua Military Academy is very strict, it is not so easy to pass the exam, even he dare not say that he can pass 100%, but as long as he can successfully graduate from Jinghua Military Academy, he will definitely have a bright future.
He didn't want to miss it.
There are several brothers in the family, the eldest brother died early, the second brother is mediocre, and the fourth brother is a little smart, but he is not liked by his father. Falling into the water, he had to think more.
Zhao Sishao Zhao Huaiyu's face was white and shivering. He was only fourteen years old, and he seemed to be frightened. His peach blossom eyes drooped down, and he wanted to cry. I held you on purpose, I just reached out my hand subconsciously... It's my fault, hit me... "
Zhao Huaichao stood up with the hand of his entourage. He had a cold and fever on the way here. It just happened a little in the past two days. After falling into the water, his face was very ugly.
The attendant was in a hurry: "Third young master, let's go back to the room quickly."
"Is the third brother all right?" Zhao Huaisen hurriedly took a few steps forward to support Zhao Huaichao, with concern on his face, but he blocked in front of the entourage. He is young and has always been frizzy and frizzy, and it wasn't intentional, so don't hate him."
As he said that, he gave Zhao Huaiyu a look on the ground: "The fourth brother is not quick to apologize to the third brother, otherwise, when my father comes back, I will clean up you."
Zhao Huaiyu seemed to be frightened by the word "father", and shook off the entourage who was trying to help him up, and crawled in front of Zhao Huaichao, grabbing at his pants: "Third brother, I was wrong, I'm sorry, I really am not. On purpose, you don't tell Dad..."
In the blink of an eye, tears fell instantly, and with a face that was frozen blue and white, it was pitiful.
Zhao Huaichao was angry and wanted to throw his sleeves and leave, but there was Zhao Huaisen in front and Zhao Huaiyu in the back, as if he was deliberately delaying to let him go. He pursed his lips and said, "Don't worry, I won't tell Dad, you let me go first."
Zhao Huaiyu still tugged at his pants: "Third brother, you are still angry with me, right? I really didn't mean to..."
Zhao Huaisen has the demeanor of a brother, but the premise ignores the maliciousness in his eyes: "Third brother, please forgive the fourth brother, no matter how messy he is on weekdays, he won't do such a thing, besides, if you are angry, wait until you go back, and all eyes are on, don't do this kind of thing. Tell outsiders to see the joke."
Zhao Huaichao was blacked out by their angry eyes.
Zhao Huaiyu lowered his head, and hooked his lips in a place that no one could see. At that moment, he didn't look like the poor little one just now. There was a trace of blood in his eyes, and a terrifying anger appeared on his face.
"what happened?"
Suddenly, there was a clear voice from the outside, like shattering ice.
There is a tall winter plum planted on the shore of the lake. At this time, it is in the flowering period. The fiery red winter plum stretches like clouds and clouds. It snowed last night. The white snow on the petals of the flower branches is indescribable and elegant.
But what is more eye-catching is the young man under the plum tree.
Long body and jade standing, tall and straight.
Inside, she was wearing a tailored light gray three-piece suit, but no tie, a scarf of the same color, and a black coat, but her hair was not carefully fixed with hairspray like the popular fashion, but was loose. In front of his forehead, his skin was as white as snow.
And that face is so beautiful that it doesn't look like a real person.
Four words appeared in the minds of everyone present: A gentleman is like a jade.
The young man didn't notice anyone's gaze at all, and stepped forward step by step. With this movement, his whole body revealed an aura, which was the aura of a high-ranking person alone, with a careless dignity and elegance.
Only then did everyone realize that behind the young man, there were four black-clothed guards, one taller and stronger than the other, with expressionless faces and amazing aura.
The young masters who watched the fun couldn't tell, but those guards were on guard as if they were enemies. The four men in black were obviously suffocating, they had seen blood, and there were a lot of them.
The young man walked over step by step, everyone subconsciously dodged and gave way, watching him walk straight into the encirclement, and walked in front of the three young masters of the Zhao family, to be precise, in front of Zhao Huaichao.
"You are Commander Zhao's son?"
The young man raised his chin, with a natural aloofness, but it was not annoying, and there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Which one is it from gold, wood, water, fire and soil?"
Zhao Zheng and Commander Zhao are the current military leaders of Lu Province. This commander Zhao started his career as a bandit. He didn't know much of the characters. The name of the soil is an anecdote, known to the whole country.
"Who are you?" Zhao Huaisen is used to being arrogant. Although he pays attention to everyone's equality now, he doesn't want to talk about the concubine, but the original wife and concubine are different no matter what. As the son of the original wife, his status is naturally higher than that of several younger brothers. There are many, and after his father Commander Zhao gained power, he likes to pay attention to the rules. Even if he likes the third brother, he can't get over him, especially after the death of the eldest brother of a mother's compatriot, he loves him even more.
In Lu Xing, his father was the eldest, and he was the second child. He had always been arrogant to others, and it was the first time he was treated like this by others, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.
The young man glanced at him lightly, only one look, he was cold all over, as if he had been soaked in ice water like the two brothers next to him, his whole body was stiff, frozen in place, and his heart was horrified.
The young man looked at Zhao Huaichao, and the corner of his mouth curled into a shallow smile. With this smile, the oppressive aura all over his body dissipated in an instant, as if the spring breeze was blowing in March: "I guess you are Zhao Huaichao, but?"
Zhao Huaichao was much smarter than Zhao Huaisen, and he immediately saw the extraordinaryness of this young man. He would tell him his identity, and he felt that his origin was unusual. Yes… "
The young man didn't want to explain his identity, and looked at him with a smile: "Zhao Dashuai is right, he is indeed smart."
As soon as these words fell, Zhao Huaisen's face was embarrassed, and Zhao Huaichao's face showed joy. As for Zhao Huaiyu, he squatted on the ground and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.
"You know my father?" Zhao Huaichao wanted to ask more.
The boy just smiled, turned his head and nodded his chin at the black-clothed guard behind him, and took off his coat: "Put this on Zhao San, take him to the top floor, and call Dr. Wen."
As soon as the voice fell, there was an uproar around.
It is said that the Jinghua Hotel was jointly built by President Huada and President Shenda. Later, President Huada became president and became increasingly busy. In addition, President Huada had many industries in his hands. Later, he became seriously ill and gave many industries to his followers. Many of his old subordinates for many years, it is said that the Jinghua Hotel is completely owned by President Shen Da.
The top floor of the Jinghua Hotel has always been forbidden to enter without invitation, and there is a special straight elevator, and there is no top floor button at all in ordinary elevators.
This young man was able to say so easily and let Zhao San go to the top floor, and his identity was about to come out.
"You are the Seventh Young Master!"
Someone shouted.
Zhao Huaichao was stunned, and then felt quite flattered: "Seventh Young Master..."
The teenager raised his chin at him, without explaining much, and seemed to acquiesce: "Go ahead."
Zhao Huaichao was picked up by the man in black and put on the boy's coat, a burst of ecstasy floated in his heart.
Seventh Young Master, the seventh son of President Shen Da!
Seven Lord!
Zhao Huaisen's face was extremely bad, even distorted, and he wished he couldn't scold his mother, the third son, this shit luck! Then I remembered what the seventh young master had just said, and complained about his father Commander Zhao again. It must be the father who brought up the third child in front of the seventh young master, and the seventh young master would notice him.
Why? ! A concubine born to a concubine also dares to argue with him. If this is the case, how can he speak!
The young man, namely, Shen Qi, watched the guard carry Zhao San away, then turned his gaze back leisurely to look at Zhao Huaiyu, who had been squatting on the ground in silence.
the purpose of his world.
One, um... If it is divided according to the main and supporting roles of the TV series, it seems that it should be called the villain BOSS
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