New Order Plan

Xiao Tao took the opportunity to get up and go open the door.

Liu Minzhong stayed in the room to wait.

He twirled the eyebrow pencil between his fingers, his gaze falling on the stack of manuscript papers on the table.

In an instant, his pupils shrank into a green vertical line, then returned to normal, revealing a deep, dark gaze.

Doorway.

Meng Qiji was stunned for a moment after seeing Xiao Tao.

"What is it?"

Xiao Tao asked softly, feeling a little puzzled.

Normally, there are no waiters here.

"Oh, Steward Hu asked me to bring some hot milk to the Speaker. It's good for his health to warm up his stomach before the party."

As Meng Qiji spoke, he carefully took out the glass bottle that was wrapped inside his coat.

He deliberately raised his voice so that the people inside the room could hear him.

Xiao Tao frowned slightly, carefully examining Meng Qiji. Finding him somewhat unfamiliar, she asked, "Is he new here?"

"Yes, please take good care of me!"

Meng Qiji bowed very respectfully to Xiao Tao.

The girl who could appear in this building was certainly not an ordinary maid.

Judging from her clothing, demeanor, and speech, the woman before him, with her gentle and refined air, was most likely Speaker Liu's confidante.

Speaking of which, Speaker Liu was once just a clerk in the parliamentary office without even a formal position, but now he is the speaker of the first district council.

He can command the world when he's out in public, and enjoy the company of beautiful women when he's at home. It's truly enviable.

Meng Qiji couldn't help but glance inside the door, his heart filled with longing.

Xiao Tao noticed Meng Qiji's expression, took the milk, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "This is not a place for you."

After saying that, she quickly closed the door.

Meng Qiji stared at the door for a moment, then turned and walked towards the banquet hall.

Indeed, this little white building is not an area where a waiter like him should be.

He took out the bread from his breakfast from inside his coat and ate it as he walked.

It was a high-end product specially supplied, with an exceptionally sweet taste, a flavor he had never tasted before in his life.

Just one small bite is enough to leave you wanting more.

Soon after, Meng Qiji returned to the banquet hall. He ignored the surprised look on the head waiter's face and went straight to the kitchen to help.

Two hours later.

Several executive cars slowly drove into the resort and stopped outside the banquet hall under the guidance of waiters.

A red carpet was laid out at the entrance.

The waiters lined up in two rows.

The people standing outside simultaneously stepped forward and opened the car door.

With one hand resting on the top edge of the doorframe, Meng Qiji said with a broad smile, "Welcome!"

At the same time, he went a step further than others, extending his other arm to the car door as a handrail for passengers.

In the back seat, Qin Dahai glanced at Meng Qiji, gently pushed away the other's arm, and got out of the car unhurriedly.

He stood tall and looked around. In the distance, the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and nearby, the buildings were connected. He hadn't even entered the banquet hall yet, but its luxurious atmosphere was already overwhelming.

At this moment, Sun Chengdao, the director of the administrative office, who got out of the car in front, walked to Qin Dahai's side and joked with a smile, "Our Speaker Liu really knows how to enjoy himself."

Qin Dahai nodded silently.

This was his first time in such a place, and he felt slightly out of place.

"Oh? Team Leader Qin, it's an honor to have you here."

Liu Minzhong came out of the door to greet him and was somewhat surprised to see Qin Dahai.

He did not invite the head of the investigation team.

However, it only took him a second to realize that this was someone Sun Chengdao had invited to keep things under control.

Qin Dahai joked, "Speaker Liu, you flatter me. Does this place become gloomy just because I, Qin Dahai, am not here?"

Liu Minzhong and Qin Dahai exchanged a glance, chuckled without changing their expressions, and then invited the two of them inside to sit down.

Before long, the other guests arrived one after another.

There were eight people sitting at the main table.

Liu Minzhong introduced Qin Dahai to each of them.

The Director of the Control Yuan, the Vice President of United University, the Chief Judge of the District Court, the Director of United News Broadcasting Branch, and the CEO of Chang Seng Group.

Qin Dahai glanced around and roughly understood what Liu Minzhong wanted to do.

This is a show of force for his election opponent, Sun Chengdao, aiming to subdue him without a fight.

In addition to the administrative office, Liu Minzhong's network of connections has spread throughout the political and business circles of the planning area.

By all accounts, this year's election seems like a sure thing.

He wanted Sun Chengdao to step down gracefully.

Liu Minzhong raised his glass, said some polite words, and then everyone started chatting.

The news agency president patted his beer belly and said mysteriously, "Have you all heard? Our first round of negotiations with the Empire has yielded some results."

"Oh? Tell me quickly." The CEO of Changsheng Group immediately put down his wine glass.

The vice principal next to him chuckled and joked, "No wonder you work in journalism, your information network is excellent."

"That's right, I got this information directly from headquarters."

"Stop keeping us in suspense, everyone's waiting."

The news agency director glanced around, and seeing that he had piqued everyone's interest, he slowly said, "The Empire has set conditions, demanding that we send a delegation for a six-month investigation before the second round of negotiations can begin."

"Inspection? Inspect what?" the Director of the Control Yuan asked curiously.

"Sincerity, sincerity toward peace."

The news agency president sneered with disdain.

In his view, this was simply an insult to his side.

To test sincerity?

So what constitutes sufficient sincerity?

We can't just hand over our fleet and cripple ourselves, can we?

In that case, we might as well just announce our surrender.

"Did we agree?" the vice-chancellor of the United Nations University asked, frowning.

"Otherwise, why do you think I would receive a press release from headquarters? They start a massive publicity campaign during the United Nations Day celebrations."

The news agency president snorted, clearly dissatisfied with the outcome.

Bang!

The chief judge slammed his hand on the table, his face grim as he angrily rebuked, "These cowards of the United Party have committed an utter disgrace!"

The others chimed in with their agreement.

The chief judge said angrily, "We should fight those despicable traitors to the bitter end and completely conquer them! How can we face the fallen naval officers and soldiers like this?"

The topic has veered off course.

The crowd quieted down.

The judge suddenly remembered that Qin Dahai was a member of the United Party, and his expression became awkward.

Liu Minzhong gave the judge a cold glance, his tone carrying a warning: "We won't discuss these things at today's reception."

After saying that, he turned to Qin Dahai and said, "Whether it is the Guardian Party or the United Party, we both want the citizens of the United Government to live a peaceful life. Although we have differences, we share the same goal."

"Speaker Liu is right."

Qin Dahai revealed a forced smile.

Are we aligned in our goals?

For the sake of citizens?

snort!

That's absolutely shameless.

Images of the wreckage of the "Eye of the Storm," his son's smiling face, and Ji Jianye's appearance flashed through his mind...

Which one has nothing to do with the Guardian Party?

Even if we really have to fight the traitors to the death, we must first completely eliminate these insects from the Guardian Party!

Sun Chengdao remained silent and smiled throughout, as if he were an invisible bystander.

The Guardian Party and the United Party advocate for war and peace, respectively. They may seem to have different political stances, but in reality, they are on different paths.

The route is the method, and the road is the direction.

Only time will tell who is right and who is wrong.

He is neither a member of the Protectorate Party nor the United Party, so he does not wish to comment on this.

Liu Minzhong smiled slightly, turned around and instructed the butler Hu Zhong behind him, "Let's begin."

Hu Zhong nodded and then ordered the dishes to be served.

The reception officially began.

On the stage, the curtain is drawn back.