The journey starts from the Titanic

"My economic staff has submitted a report. This is known as the miracle of the South. More than one-third of the business of the Shanghai Poster Company is in Guangdong. How can I not send someone to check it out?"

Song Meiling's mouth was slightly cocked, the arc was charming, and she looked at Situ Nan with some pride, like a proud princess."I also know the influence of Meihua Company here. I heard that you proposed to build Meihua Road?"

"Who said that?" Situ Nan didn't deny it, smiling, and reaching out to touch the face of the beauty in front of him, there was an indescribable smooth fragrance.

Song Meiling felt her blushing hot, and there was a stir in her heart, and she was about to get lost in Situ Nan's hot eyes.

The car stopped and the body shook slightly. The restlessness stopped abruptly and gradually recovered.Situ Nan smiled slightly, and withdrew his magic hand, feeling a little regretful in his heart, and not anxious, anyway, Song Yu Jie couldn't escape.

"Welcome to the boss!"

Song Meiling got out of the car, and behind her was an impressive building-the Guangzhou Branch of Shanghai Poster Industry Company.

"The newspapers and periodicals guide public opinion and open up people's wisdom. In this regard, Shanghai Poster Industry Company has done a good job. What I am most satisfied with is that the company has outstanding social responsibility and promoted the development of education. I am very satisfied."

Sitting in the office of the newspaper company, Situ Nan looked through the operating conditions of the newspaper company over the past few years, and saw that the newspaper company had undertaken the task of publishing 1.5 million textbooks in Guangdong and Guangxi last year. He couldn't help but praised with excitement.

This is not a hugely profitable business, but it is of great significance. Through small profits but quick turnover, newspaper companies have doubled in size. Looking at Asia, they are also among the top newspaper giants.

"In the past few years, I have been exhausted. It happened that I got on your thief ship in a muddle, and now I am finally free."

Song Meiling sighed, looking at Situ Nan, with the words sorrow clearly written on her face, and she was relieved.The newspaper company is a cooperation between the Song family and Situ Nan. In Song Meiling’s view, this is their "mom-and-pop shop", so she runs it very carefully. Now she is going to the stage, and the newspaper company has to be taken care of by others. Song Meiling has some Not willing, but thought of a bigger stage waiting for her, and immediately relieved.

"I wronged you, thank you." Situ Nan said sincerely.Song San is special in his heart, the weight is not the heaviest, and the thoughts are not too much, but the special feeling can only be understood by people who come over, and it is indescribable.

"It's enough to have you, it's all I want..." Seeing the pity in Situ Nan's eyes, Song Meiling felt sweet in her heart, gritted her teeth, and slowly and bravely sat in Situ Nan's arms.

Get rid of her proud appearance, in fact, this is also a woman eager to take care of.Situ Nan felt soft in his heart, with a warm fragrance in his arms, his body seemed to be drawn by a happy force.

After Song Meiling handed over the affairs of the newspaper company, she went to the Guangzhou government to take up her post as the deputy minister of the Propaganda Department and the chairman of the Social Women’s Federation. He promoted the Northern Expedition and mobilized social forces to participate in the Northern Expedition. This will become a new career for this strong woman.

There is no doubt that this is a tough woman, with the support of Meihua Company, and controlling important newspapers in her hands. Soong Meiling soon led the propaganda department.

"Fight the reactionary warlord and save the people from fire and water?"

Situ Nan put down the newspaper in his hand and smiled at the propaganda slogan on it. During this time, since such slogans flooded the city of Guangzhou, the incited angry youths were all beaten up and took to the streets to demonstrate. , Urge the government to expedition to the north.

"The Northern Expedition is imperative."

Song Meiling said firmly, staring at Situ Nan with beautiful eyes, her eyes waved like water.This is the secluded residence of Situ and Song Meiling's residence. The two are just the last step. During this time, the restlessness in Song Meiling's heart is becoming more and more uncontrollable.

Propagating the Northern Expedition and inciting public opinion has long existed in the secret plan of the Propaganda Department. Soong Meiling's sudden intervention will not hinder the implementation of the plan. Instead, choosing to go south to Guangzhou at this node will help Song Meiling to grasp the Propaganda Department more quickly.

Situ Nan thought to himself, secretly feeling that his arrangement was not bad.

He raised his head and looked at the hot-faced Soong Meiling, and her heart trembled. Isn't he scorching fire?The taste of the world's first royal sister, thinking about it, makes people's blood swell!

Guangzhou is in a fiery heat, but Shanghai’s autumn is a little bit cooler. The news of Guangzhou’s Northern Expedition caused shock in Shanghai. Originally, Shanghai has been in turmoil since the Soviet-Zhejiang War. Now I heard that it has always been honest. Guangzhou, which is concerned about the outside world, has also mixed in. The wealthy businessmen of Shanghai Beach and the powerful in Beijing and Tianjin are all a little curious, and a little wary looking at the distant Guangzhou.

Of course, what worries them most is the war in Jiangsu and Zhejiang near Shanghai, and the new round of Zhili-Feng war in the Zhili region.

"Damn, those Cantonese guys finally couldn't help it, are they really going to jump out?"

Wu Peifu, who was preparing for the war, scolded, but did not pay too much attention. He ordered the straight army in Hunan to increase their vigilance and turn their heads to the northeast, where is his enemy.

For Fengjun, who was born as a bandit, Wu Peifu looked down upon him. Since the beard was uncomfortable this time, Wu Peifu didn't mind to clean up another Northeast bandit!Then-after the stubborn local forces were defeated, most of China was under the direct control, and the goal of unifying China by force should have been achieved.

Wu Peifu thought in his heart, with a firm expression on his face, feeling that this was his mission.Not long ago, the prominent Duan Qirui had such a dream, and it was Wu Peifu who took the lead in opposing it.

"It's also a good thing for those people in Guangzhou to make some noise, at least it can distract Wu Peifu. Tell Lu Yongxiang, don't bear to spend money, Sun Wen's militia still has some fighting power, spend some money, let Sun Wen and others contain Sun Chuanfang's hunger The wolf is worth it."

Tianjin Wei, the Japanese Concession, and Duan Qirui, who had already left the field, was also not quiet. Through telegrams, from time to time he gave instructions to the last bit of blood (Lu Yongxiang) of the Anhui family.

"Chen Jiongming is a white-eyed wolf with ambitious ambitions. When I called him the Northern Expedition, I refused to make the conspiracy to seize Guangdong. I also pretended to play the banner of inter-provincial autonomy. Now he jumped out and his face was finally exposed."

In Zhangzhou, Fujian, Sun Wen gritted his teeth while holding a telegram from Guangzhou.

Hu Hanmin, Liao Zhongkai, Wang Jingwei and others remained silent, looking at the emotionally flushed leader with a sickly flush on his face, revealing a trace of worry.

Of course, it is more bitter, because the prosperous Guangdong has nothing to do with the Kuomintang. If the Zhi Gong Dang is a thriving explosive household, then the Kuomintang in southern Fujian is like a run-down landlord. The only thing that can tell is that, "At a certain time, the ancestor used to be a high official."

"It's always a good thing for them to jump out. If they are defeated by Beiyang, our chance will come. It will be no longer a problem to return home. With our reputation, it shouldn't be difficult!"

When everyone was silent, Deng Yanda suddenly laughed.

After the loss of Guangdong, Sun Wen handed out Deng Yanda and entrusted him with important tasks. Even the post of principal of the Army Military Academy was handed over to Deng Yanda, thus the Zhangzhou version of the "KMT Army" was born.

Historically, it was Jiang Weiji who assumed this role. Unfortunately, he was targeted by Situ Nan. Now he can only deal with those Javanese natives in Nanhua obediently.

"Humph!"

A middle-aged general under Sun Wen was a little dissatisfied. After looking at the triumphant Deng Yanda with disdain, he immediately lowered his eyelids and closed his eyes as if he was soothing. His face was sluggish and a little smokey.

He is Xu Chongzhi, the current commander-in-chief supporting the Fujian army, and he has won the trust of Sun Wen. Unfortunately, his life is degraded, shorter than strategy, and difficult to become a climate.

Sun Wen secretly sighed, Xu Chongzhi was a good veteran, but he was so depressed that he really couldn't give him the party army he had built up so hard.

"Now Sun Chuanfang is more and more involved in the battle between Qi Xieyuan and Lu Yongxiang, and he has begun to jump his troops to Zhejiang. After the struggle, we have obtained some areas in northern Fujian. Now we should rest and wait for the opportunity."

Sun Wendao gave Deng Yanda an encouraging look.

Except for this young general, the disciples and grandchildren present are either politicians or scholars, leading soldiers?Hu Hanmin and Wang Jingwei can't!

Hu Hanmin, Wang Jingwei and others nodded with joy in their eyes.

"Maintaining strength, cooperating with the direct line, and going back to attack Guangdong is also a clever strategy. I am willing to go north to talk with Wu Peifu." Wang Jingwei said positively.

In fact, in the past four years, Guangdong has undergone earth-shaking changes. They also know that such a great achievement comes from the hands of Chen Jiongming and others they hate. The jealousy in their hearts is more than envy. They don't want to return to Guangdong all the time!

"Well! As long as we are united, we will be successful." Sun Wen said excitedly, raising his fists, his eyes confident and firm, and unspeakable arrogance.

However, what made him uncomfortable was that there were rumbling noises over Zhangzhou at this time, and several planes passed by at low altitude. After circling a circle, they flew away angrily.

"Damn, those bastards! I have to clean them up sooner or later!" Sun Wen's face was cold, his eyes gushing out of anger, and the whole group of people around were uneasy, not a trace of panic. On the contrary, they had some habits. Where did it come from.

Zhangzhou, this small city on the border between Guangdong and Fujian, was a model county built by Chen Jiongming a few years ago. Now it has become the main city of the Kuomintang in southern Fujian. It has also prospered a lot compared to a few years ago.

The main credit should be counted before returning to Guangzhou. Chen Jiongming and Situ Meideng and others got in touch. Meihua invested a lot in Zhangzhou and built a number of small factories. Now they are in the hands of Sun Wen and the Kuomintang. Those factories continue to operate as usual and continue to contribute a lot to the local economic development.

In order to prevent the Kuomintang from dying and destroying industrial construction, the Guangdong Army deployed a fully equipped division of 20,000 people in the eastern Guangdong area. The aircraft of the Guangdong Army regularly invaded Zhangzhou and monitored the changes of the Kuomintang troops.

After the meeting, Sun Wen stood in front of the window, silently looking at the sky, frowning.The sky was quiet at this time, and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on his haggard face, but did not bring him a trace of warmth.

The evening breeze came, and my thin body trembled slightly, feeling a little cold.Yes, Sun Wen's heart is trembling, because his time is running out.

"Sir, it's time to take medicine!" The young wife reminded her, her round face was tender with indescribable tenderness.

Sun Wen's heart warmed when he heard the words and turned his head. After swallowing the medicine, his face returned to his former confidence.