After listening to Zhao Yang's words, Murong Bingyun and Linda scoff at this. Especially Linda, she says to Zhao Yang with her hands akimbo: "Yang, do you think it's in ancient times? Or feudal society? Can I Jazz you and give you territory? Honey, don't be so naive. You Huaxia are still a socialist country, and the gap with feudal society is even greater. "

Murong Bingyun also said, "I don't really believe it. Now it's a socialist society. Although the prime minister is a big official, he doesn't have so much power. Did you hear me wrong?"

Lin mengran, who didn't believe Zhao Yang when he was joking, showed a completely different expression at this time.

She said, "don't mention it. It's very possible. It's really possible. If you are not in the system, you may not understand the truth."

Murong Bingyun and Linda both look at Lin mengran and ask curiously, "how do you say that?"

Lin mengran said with a smile: "as the founding meritorious service, the top ten generals have made outstanding contributions to the founding of China. They are real heroes. They are well-known and respected by thousands of people. There is no doubt about that."

"Now you see, as one of the top ten generals, my grandfather has passed down to me for the fourth generation. Are we all distributed in the Chinese military and Chinese officialdom? If it wasn't for my great grandfather's influence and identity, do you think all the descendants of our top ten generals could join the army and politics? "

Lin mengran then frowned and said: "this is the future generations of Fukuzawa. Because my great grandfather has made outstanding contributions to the country, the country should make corresponding returns. This is normal."

Lin mengran said here, frowning: "but now more and more people are abusing us, saying that we rely on the identity of great grandfather and his influence, holding the resources of the country, saying that we are either heroic descendants, or moths, a pile of garbage."

"I don't agree. For example, your father is a rich man. If you start a business with one hundred million yuan given by your father, what can others say? Dare you say you are rubbish or moth? This is a truth. "

"My grandfather worked hard for the country. As a meritorious figure, he never took a cent from the country. Now what if the country takes care of us? Again, again, we're not moth trash that doesn't work. "

"Although it's easier for us to get into the system than ordinary people, and to get a job more easily than ordinary people, it doesn't mean that we can be domineering in it. On the contrary, the state will pay special attention to us and conduct special inspection and assessment on us, which is not so simple."

"If we don't do a good job and fail the assessment, we will only be able to be laid off. The state has discovered this problem for a long time and has begun to correct it. "

"Otherwise, the country would have been ruined by internal corruption. So it's fair to say that now. "

After listening to Lin mengran's complaints, Linda clapped her hands and said, "yes, I agree with Meng ran. You are right. There is no relative fairness in this world. Don't we see that every election is a competition among the rich? Every presidential campaign costs hundreds of millions of dollars. If there is no money, can he run for the presidency? "

"Although there are consortia behind you, if you are a farmer who has nothing to do with you, will these consortia support you? So there is no absolute fairness in the world. " Linda said, giving her opinion.

Zhao Yang said with a smile: "so, do you believe what I said?"

Lin mengran nodded at Zhao Yang and said, "I believe it. Tell me what's going on. "

Zhao Yang said with a smile, "you'll know that by then."

Lin mengran knew that Zhao Yang would not say that it must involve state secrets, so he did not ask.

The next night, in a small village in the northern suburb of Los Angeles, a car was driving on the road. He came to the innermost part of the small village and stopped.

It was Zhao Yang who was driving the car. He had already gone out secretly three hours ago. In order to make sure no one was following him, Zhao Yang was driving the car aimlessly on the road. As expected, someone was following him.

Zhao Yang walked around on the road, and within half an hour, his followers got rid of him. Then he immediately called guangtounan and ordered him to send someone to park three cars in three different places with the code language agreed with guangtounan.

Zhao Yang drives his car to the three parking spots in turn. He changes his car at each parking spot, and then plays around with the people who are tracking him. He can't find the north at all.

Zhao Yangbian safely drove to the small village.

Zhao Yang parked his car and walked towards the single family house. In the dark, he found that there were at least ten bodyguards lurking around the single family house, all of whom had very good skills.

Zhao Yang can clearly feel that he is being pointed at the head by more than a dozen pistols at this time. As long as he makes a rash move, they will shoot themselves into honeycomb briquette.When he came to the door, two bodyguards stopped him. Zhao Yang took out a note from his pocket and handed it to the two bodyguards.

One of the bodyguards immediately went inside with a note. After a minute, he came out again and asked Zhao Yang to follow him in.

Zhao Yang walks into the room and takes a careful look at the layout of the living room. It's similar to that of an ordinary American family. It seems that this is not the place where the President lives for a long time.

In the living room, there were also several bodyguards standing. The bodyguards were fully armed and looked serious, as if they were very nervous.

Zhao Yang looks at US President Bruno, who is often on TV, sitting on the sofa in the living room. When he sees Zhao Yang coming, he stands up and walks towards Zhao Yang. Then he smiles, reaches out his hands and says to him, "Hello, Mr. Zhao, I'm Bruno."

The president of the United States took the initiative to shake hands with himself, and he was so polite. If this was photographed by media reporters, the front page headlines of the newspaper tomorrow would be full of books.

Zhao Yang is very satisfied with the attitude of the president of the United States. At least it shows that he has no airs.

Zhao Yang took Bruno's hand and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. President, I used to see you on TV, but now I finally see you as a real person. It's a great honor."

Bruno said with a smile, "come on, please sit down. Let's sit down and talk."