Chapter 511 Proposal
Just as Song Xianzhong never died and the Song family compensated many families and still survived, the positions of the Changkong family and the Ren family in the Supreme Sequence Committee did not change much.
When it was announced to the public, it was Chang Kongluo, Ren Shengsheng and others who were obsessed with research and needed to retreat for a long time.
The internal situation is another matter.
As Ren Anran’s personal bodyguard, Zhang Xuezhou also attended this internal public discussion.
He was sitting in the waiting room, nearly a hundred meters away from the conference hall.
But this does not isolate Zhang Xuezhou's keen sense of hearing, and there are constant voices of various quarrels in the conference hall. There are many people who try to gain the truth by relying on their loud voices, which makes him sound effortless at all. .
The matter was discussed back and forth, with Changkong Yinghao and Changkong Yinglian initiating suggestions, Zhu Bufan, Zuo Lianguang and other voices familiar to Zhang Xuezhou vehemently objecting, and Zhou Yueyan and others pushing back and forth, trying to remain as before. Drag it down.
"I have met Chairman Changkong and Ren Yisheng. These two people are really unable to argue their own situation. It would be better to make a decision on this matter early!"
In the end, it was the Sequence Committee. The outcome of the meeting was determined by Zhou Xin, the No. 1 committee member.
"The Old Mansion needs to be repaired, and it needs to be repaired very well," Zhou Xin said: "You can continue to use our old stuff until the day when genetic research solves the problem!"
Zhou Xinbu said Avoiding the possibility that he would need to enter the Old Mansion in the future, he pointed at Changkong Yinghao and others, indicating that the two generations of young and middle-aged people would also have a high probability of escaping.
"What about the people from other provinces and cities? We can't let these old bones live in prison. They can live freely in other places," Zuo Lianguang said unwillingly.
“Take them all,” Zhou Xin said: “It’s time to rest this old age!”
“How to determine the state of entering old age?” Zhu Bufan frowned and said, “If you invite people here arbitrarily, , wouldn’t it cause chaos?”
"According to the experience of several turmoils, everyone starts to be unable to endure it when they are around ninety years old. When I see that age is reached, I will come here to provide for them." Zhou Xin said: "If we really want to explode like Song Xianzhong several times, I believe that no family can You can bear it!”
Wang Jiangtao’s destructiveness was too low, but Song Xianzhong made everyone eat a pot.
If Song Xianzhong behaves like this ten times or so, many families in the Imperial City will be wiped out.
This is a scene that the elderly are not happy to see, but it is a normal reaction of the younger generation to survive.
"You uncles are just here to provide for your old age," Changkong Yinghao said, "You will receive all the benefits you deserve."
"I firmly oppose this measure. I believe everyone knows better than I do about the principle of leaving tea to cool down. If you really want to be trapped in a mansion in your old age, you will be in trouble every day!"
Someone stood up and spoke again.
In the past years, there was no lack of discussion about such incidents, but after back and forth, there was no follow-up.
But this time the outcome is obviously more obvious. Zhou Xin’s agreement is a big mountain, which almost breaks the hearts of many elderly people.
Zhu Bufan stood up angrily.
"If we enter the corresponding age, but there are still people who refuse to accept the old age, what should we do?"
"It is better to confront each other in advance than to attack suddenly!"
The questions and answers of Changkong Yinghao and Zhou Xin made Zhu Bufan stood up and slowly sat down again.
“Don’t forget, without our old bones, you can’t stop the overt and covert attacks from abroad,” Zhu Bufan frowned.
"Commissioner Zhu, other countries cannot avoid this problem. Anyone seeking change will definitely bring more long-term benefits!"
If some people suffer losses, other people will benefit.
In this change, it is the older generation of people in power who have suffered the most.
Everyone hopes to solve the problem of life span when they get older.
It is precisely because of the promotion of these people that heavy investment has been made in genetic research, which also corresponds to the emergence of various research results.
Zhu Bufan looked disappointed.
He knew very well that once they retired, the major families would not be able to continuously invest most of their wealth and resources into genetic life extension research.
This meeting is not just a matter of building a mansion for the elderly. For these people, it is more like cutting off the hope of longevity in their minds.
"You will also be ninety years old!"
Zhu Bufan dropped a sentence and finally left angrily.
Today’s self, tomorrow’s others. It won't last long, only twenty to thirty years.
When the next generation of people seeking survival get old, Zhu Bufan believes that these people will regret today's decision.
Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. The pain of genetic longevity research obviously needs to be solved as soon as possible.
Zhu Bufan feels that not only is it endangering the interests of his own class, but it is also likely to delay research, which will not only cost their lives, but will also lag behind other countries in development.
The heavy mahogany door was roughly pushed open by him.
Wait until someone hears in your ears, ‘Isn’t Commissioner Zhu now in a state of impulsiveness in his twilight years? ' Zhu Bufan felt a chill in his heart at the small voice.
At present, the state of old age is almost equivalent to a Shangfang sword, which can kill anyone accurately.
Zhang Kongluo, the chairman of the rotating committee, didn’t even try to dodge. Zhu Bufan felt that it would be difficult for him to dodge either.
At this moment, the situation at the top reversed.
In the past, the younger generation had to beware of the older generation going crazy, but now the older generation had to beware of the younger generation’s surprise attacks.
The situation of long empty fall is a case of guiding the route.
Zhu Bufan walked out of the conference hall with worries. He looked at his sons Zhu Wei and Zhu Liangping who were following him, and he felt a little more fearful for no reason.
“Dad?”
“Don’t call me dad. I beg you, don’t play sneak attacks in front of me. Let dad live a good life in peace for a year or two. It’s time for me. Go in by yourself!"
Zhu Wei's voice came, and Zhu Liangping looked surprised, and Zhu Bufan responded in a muffled voice.
His response made Zuo Lianguang behind him take a breath of cold air.
The education of the Zhu family is quite good, but Zuo Lianguang really has no confidence in the education of the Zuo family.
As long as he thinks about what his two good-for-nothing sons can do, and how capable they are of being the first in internal strife, he can't stop the thoughts rolling in his heart.
When the system changes, everything changes.
In the past, others respected him and the family power needed to be controlled and distributed by him.
But after the new system of the Red Alliance came out, Zuo Lianguang was really worried that Zuo Jin and others would send him in early.
This kind of thing is not too troublesome. If you poison the food or set up a few traps, he will fall into it sooner or later.
He could guard Zuo Jin and others for one day, but it was impossible to guard those two sons every day.
If the two sons were to be killed prematurely, they would inevitably be judged as twilight by the Sequence Committee, which would lead to him being tried or locked in a small room like Chang Kongluo and others.
“I can’t live this life!”
Zuo Lianguang was unhappy. When he saw Zuo Jin and Zuo Quan outside, who were fawning over their faces, he felt a sense of boredom welling up in his heart.
"Dad..."
"Don't call me dad!"
Hearing Zuo Jin's extremely affectionate address, Zuo Lianguang didn't wait for the other party to finish his follow-up, He just slapped him back.
“hee~”
Zuo Quan, who was gloating about his misfortune, didn't finish laughing, and then received a slap in the face.
After the two sons were beaten, Zuo Lianguang grunted and strode out of the conference room.
Behind them, the members of the Sequence Committee walked out one after another.
Some people have serious faces, some people have indifferent faces, some people have happy faces, and some people are thinking deeply about the causes and consequences of this change.
Wang Jiangtao's death, Song Xianzhong's bombing case, Chang Kongluo's absence, Zhou Xin's support, and the newly promoted seventh-series successor Yisheng's failure to start successfully.
Various reasons allowed this proposal to be passed which would have been absolutely impossible to pass in the past.
(End of this chapter)