Chapter 1088 And What Can You Leave Behind

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After Lin Qingtian finished his sentence, he continued to fall silent.

However, his words, which were similar to his expression, seemed to be muttering to himself, carried countless meanings and coldness. Even someone like Lin Fengxue, who had followed him for decades, found it difficult to grasp the true meaning behind them.

Northern City can't be lost.

Of course not.

Although the factions based on the northern city had been difficult to expand since the founding of the People's Republic, the northern city was now their only choice.

If the southwest faction were to split into radical and conservative factions, a northern city was not all they had. At the very least, the political power led by Lin Qingtian would have several provinces. This was their core power.

The northern city might not be the most important in their future political considerations. After they stabilized their footing, they could try their best to run Nanyue. If they were any worse, they could also run Beijiang Province. But now, the northern city really couldn't be lost.

The conservatives defended the southwest.

The radicals defended the north.

As the rift between Xu Shangfeng and Lin Qingtian grew larger and larger, the southwest faction took Southwest City and North City as its two new cores. It was inevitable to split into two factions, and the middle and upper echelons of the faction were mentally prepared.

However, the most he could do was not to interfere with each other from now on.

However, from Lin Qingtian's words, it was clear that this was not the case.

To Lin Qingtian and the radicals, the northern city could not be lost.

Then Southwest City can be lost?

Lin Fengxue felt her heart tremble violently. Looking at Lin Qingtian who remained silent, he waited for a long time before saying dryly, "The Fuehrer means..."

"You mean what I mean?"

Lin Qingtian looked at Lin Fengxue and smiled. He didn't say it openly, but his attitude was already very obvious. "We don't have a choice, do we?"

Without a choice, was he helpless?

Lin Fengxue remained silent.

Lin Qingtian clearly wanted him to hand over the shares of Tian Nan Group.

When the shares were handed over, there was a problem in the southwest, so how would the conservatives and radicals deal with it?

The whole conservative faction was almost as ruthless as being tricked by Lin Fengxue. After the incident, it was very difficult for the two sides to even get along with each other in the most basic way.

Officially split.

Completely flipped out.

Lin Fengxue couldn't help but look at Lin Qingtian.

In his line of sight, Lin Qingtian was sitting behind his desk, motionless, calm, and unfathomable.

Lin Fengxue took a deep breath and whispered, "I'm afraid that the matter of the Tian Nan Group being suppressed by the other side will not be revealed."

Indeed, this was what Lin Fengxue was most worried about.

The political relationship between the enemy and us is extremely complex, The enemy of the enemy was not as simple as a friend. The enemy of the enemy might even be an enemy, or even a stranger who was not related to each other. Within the system, everyone had their own demands, and every group had their own demands. Without sufficient motivation for interests, no one would go and cheer for anyone.

Even if the conservatives completely broke with them, Xu Shangfeng might not choose to be the enemy of the southwest faction at the first possible moment, and it was even less likely that he would go to the Wang clan and stabilize his footing. This was the best choice.

They were afraid that the Wang family would suppress the problem of the Tian Nan Group and use this as a bargaining chip. They did not even need to personally contact the southwest side. As long as there was a bit of wind, many people would probably be unable to sit still.

As one of the major shareholders of Tian Nan Group, Lin Fengxue knew very well that a nephew of Zhao Yingfei, a member of the Imperial Decision-making Bureau and secretary of Southwest City, was deeply involved in Tian Nan Group. He could even be said to be one of the founders of Tian Nan Group.

From this alone, one could see how complicated the problems within the Tian Nan Group were.

The royal family had a clue. If they insisted on lifting the lid, the entire conservative and even radical faction would be severely injured.

Xu Shangfeng absolutely did not want to see this situation.

Those involved obviously didn't want to see such a thing happen.

Compromising to the royal family was the only way. At that time, the radical faction would even be bitten back by them. This was the true loss.

'"Let's talk about it as much as possible. We can give more of the other items. If we can protect Hongyuan Group and Tiannan Group, it's naturally the best. If we really have no other choice, you know what to do, right?"

Lin Qingtian was silent for a while and smiled at Lin Fengxue.

Lin Fengxue nodded silently. He didn't say anything. Most of the time, he didn't understand what Lin Qingtian was going to do. Was he really trying to stay calm or was he already prepared?

The reason why the southwest faction broke apart this time seemed to be because of those martial arts forces. However, it was understandable that they were at the level of Lin Qingtian and Xu Shangfeng. It was understandable that there were some minor conflicts, but how could such a person ignore the overall situation for personal preferences?

Lin Fengxue instinctively sensed that there were too many things he didn't know, but Lin Qingtian and Xu Shangfeng didn't say anything. No matter how curious he was, he could only hold back.

"I'll go to the Punishment Department immediately."

"Try to talk to Xie Fenglin," Lin Fengxue muttered. "No, I'll go straight to the Xie Clan."

Lin Qingtian smiled and looked at Lin Fengxue. He nodded and said softly, "It will be over. It's fine."

Lin Fengxue nodded, her gaze distracted. She seemed to recall more than twenty years ago, when Lin Qingtian and the young emperor were both injured.

That year, the emperor was forced to leave the country and leave the Divine Continent Empire.

Lin Qingtian was also forced to leave Southwest City, where he had been operating for many years, and head to South Guangdong.

The day before he was about to leave for South Guangdong, Lin Qingtian also smiled and said to him, "It will be over. It's fine."

Lin Fengxue took a deep breath.

That time was indeed over.

What would happen this time?

"I'm leaving."

Lin Fengxue looked at Lin Qingtian and said silently.

Lin Qingtian nodded calmly, not getting up to send him off.

Lin Fengxue turned around and left the office. Outside the door, Xiao Huang was still quietly sorting out his speech. Seeing Lin Fengxue come out, he stood up with a smile and said, "So fast?"

"The Fuehrer is a divine needle."

Lin Fengxue chuckled softly, "If you encounter some things, you will feel uneasy if you don't meet him. It's much better to meet him and say a few words."

Xiao Huang nodded in agreement.

"Secretary Huang, let's sit together another day. At that time, we must show our respect."

Lin Fengxue patted Xiao Huang's shoulder and continued.

Xiao Huang seemed to be a little excited. He nodded his head forcefully and smiled, "But Mr. Lin, it's not my plan. It really depends on my time. The Fuehrer has been very busy recently, so..."

"Understood. Understood."

Lin Fengxue nodded and said with a smile.

He walked out the door alone.

Outside the door, his extended version of Lincoln quietly stopped on the grass. Two X-class experts stood outside the door, one on the left and one on the right, their expressions solemn.

Lin Fengxue narrowed her eyes and looked up at the bright sky of the Hidden Dragon Sea. She whispered expressionlessly to herself, "You really gave me a lot."

"But what can I leave behind in the end?"