Chapter 30 Let’s Go to Babaoshan

Chapter 30 Let’s go to Babao Mountain

Looking at the expressions on the faces of several people, Long Lingyun continued: "He arranged for me to come here in person. He asked me to ask you, do you think it is enjoyable?"

Upon hearing Long Lingyun's words, everyone including Ye Qiuyu lowered their heads. Yuan Yiyi lost the pride she had after receiving Yang Xueying's call for the first time.

To say that this matter caused such a big fuss was entirely a subconscious reaction to the fact that I had had nothing to do for many days. I had not been a big sister for many years, and I was very nostalgic for the past events and shocks. This time, Yang Xueying originally wanted her to save her son for him, but she took advantage of the situation and actually notified Michiko Ikeda and Louise Polly, and arrested all the men and women of the younger generation of the Zhang family.

At that time, I was so happy because of my patronage, how could I think that he would be angry?

Now when I heard what Long Lingyun said, I realized that he was not only angry, but also very angry. The old man is angry, and the consequences will be serious...

"Sister, this is all the fault of a few of us. Please advise him, don't let him get angry..." Although Yuan Yiyi is not a man, he is really able to bend and stretch. She lowered her head and quickly admitted her mistake. She knew that the eldest man's temper was getting deeper and deeper now, and she seemed to be unable to see him clearly. The only people who could talk to him in the past few years were Long Lingyun, Gan Xiaojing, Huang Yi, Hu Linlin and a few others.

"The trouble you have caused, how can I persuade him? You should wait until you see him and persuade him yourself." Long Lingyun looked at Yuan Yiyi, then glanced at Michiko Ikeda: "You too, why are you following her? What? The child is not wronged by you, right?"

"No, it just restricted his freedom. Everything else is fine." Michiko Ikeda quickly replied. Maybe Long Lingyun asked, Louise Polly quickly replied automatically: "The two people at my place are fine, but they wasted a lot of butter and bread..."

"Hmph..." Long Lingyun couldn't help but snort when he heard that Louise Polly was still thinking about whether to make a profit or lose. Looking at these people standing in front of me with low eyebrows, I felt proud again. Which one of these people stands out is not a famous figure, but shouldn't he still have to be cautious in front of himself?

"Okay, don't stand here talking anymore. I'll go in and take a look at Xiao Kun. You have people send all those children to Hong Kong. There must be no mistakes on the way." She said as she took a step forward Go inside. Yuan Yiyi asked from behind: "Sister, since we don't plan on Nana and the children to do anything, why do we have to go through such a big trouble? Wouldn't it be over if we just let them go? They will not be aware of it, but they will return it. Save yourself some trouble..."

"Haha, tell him what you said. This is what he meant." Following Long Lingyun's words, Yuan Yiyi immediately stopped talking and followed behind obediently, not daring to say another word.

Michiko Ikeda and Louise Polly looked at each other from behind, stood at the door and took out their phones, and quickly arranged their own people to send the children of the Zhang family back according to Long Lingyun's words.

Zhang Xiaomeng stood there until Long Lingyun and others entered the room, and then he slowly recovered. I really didn't expect that the boyfriend I had made would be able to force Long Lingyun to come over in person. Then his relationship with her must be extraordinary? This Yang Zhengkun, both he and she were like that, but how many things was he hiding from him?

After more than half an hour, Long Lingyun and the others came out, looked at Zhang Xiaomeng standing at the door, smiled at her, said nothing, and walked out surrounded by a large group of people.

"Yang Zhengkun, tell me, who are you?" Zhang Xiaomeng walked into the room, looked at Yang Zhengkun sitting on the bed, stretched out his hand and picked up the pillow, as if to hit him, Yang Zhengkun had already jumped out of bed and entered the bathroom.

Coming out of the bathroom, Yang Zhengkun looked at Zhang Xiaomeng who was sitting on the edge of the bed with an unhappy expression on her face, and smiled, stretched out a hand to lift her chin, and asked with a smile: "What do you want to know? You can ask now.”

Zhang Xiaomeng showed a resentful expression, stared with big eyes, stretched out her hand and pinched Yang Zhengkun's thigh and said: "Since I have identified you, I have made plans to marry the chicken and follow the chicken, and marry the dog and follow the dog. But you can't help but let me know "Who will be my future man? Tell me, what is your relationship with Mrs. Zhao, Ye Qiuyu, Zhao Xiaoting and others? Don't tell me that they are all your aunts, your mother's surname is Yang, , these people are not named Yang..."

Yang Zhengkun hissed in pain, and then said with a straight face: "Little girl, are you going to rebel? Who did you learn this from? Let me tell you, after we get married, you can't be awkward with me all day long. Pinch..."

"What are you talking nonsense about? Who said that I want to marry you?" Zhang Xiaomeng heard Yang Zhengkun say this. She was obviously very happy, but she deliberately looked unhappy. However, it was difficult to conceal the excitement in her heart, so looking over at this time, her little face was white and red, but it was very uncomfortable to hold it in.

"Haha, then who just said that you should marry a chicken and follow a chicken, marry a dog and follow a dog? Uh... So you are calling me a chicken or a dog?" Yang Zhengkun said, putting his arm around Zhang Xiaomeng's shoulders, He stretched out his mouth and kissed her on the face: "No, you have to compensate me..."

"Don't be ridiculous...it's not honest to be sick..." Zhang Xiaomeng quickly pushed him away and whispered: "You haven't answered my question yet?"

"Haha, I'll tell you right now... But it's a long story to talk about. I'll hold you and tell you slowly..." Yang Zhengkun hugged Zhang Xiaomeng's slender waist and let Zhang Xiaomeng sit on him. . He sat on the bed, looked at Zhang Xiaomeng and asked: "Do you really want to know? If you listen to my 'secret', you will be destined to follow me for the rest of your life and never run away. My dear , do you really want to hear it?…”

Zhang Xiaomeng blushed and slowly closed her eyes: "Say, I'm listening..."

On Chang'an Street in Beijing, a black Hongqi car drove slowly on the street in the afternoon. Inside the car, Li Wen, the newly appointed political bureau member and secretary of the Southern Guangdong Provincial Party Committee, was sitting in the car, closing his eyes slightly, thinking about some of the things that happened at today's meeting, and his eyes couldn't help but feel a little moist.

Secretary Zhao finally resigned from all his posts. The prolonged applause in the auditorium expressed the nostalgia and heartfelt respect of all the representatives present for him.

There are still a few days left for the meeting to end, but starting from today, Secretary Zhao will no longer appear on the rostrum in the middle of the great hall. Thinking about the days when he followed his footsteps and walked step by step, Li Wen couldn't help but feel filled with emotion.

He is considered a member of a lucky generation who has watched his great motherland move from prosperity to real strength. He knows how hard Secretary Zhao has worked during this process. It stands to reason that he is only 63 years old this year, which is the golden stage of a politician's life. Even if he works for another ten years, he will not be too old.

What's more, since the Party Congress last year, the voices of hundreds of millions of people have become louder and louder. Some people have even proposed amending the Party Constitution and the Constitution to meet the needs of Secretary Zhao's re-election. It's not like this has happened before. Even if he did this, no one would say that he was obsessed with power and refused to give up.

But who knows, he firmly refused and insisted on completely retiring. This noble and upright demeanor is really admirable. But many people in the party can't help but feel sorry for his decisive withdrawal. This cannot but be said to be a huge loss to the party and the country.

However, Secretary Zhao had his own ideas. He said that he did not want to start breaking the rules from him. It would be better to step down at this time and "see" his successor being trained with his own eyes. His good intentions are also understood by the members of the new Politburo. Otherwise, no matter how determined he is, it will be impossible to completely withdraw from political life.

Even so, can he really quit completely? When he thought of this, Li Wen couldn't help but shook his head and smiled silently. Many things cannot be transferred by one person's consciousness. Even if he is as strong as Secretary Zhao, he may still have a lot of helplessness, right?

"Secretary Li, behind is the car of Secretary Liu from Beijing..." Just when the driver reminded him, the phone in Li Wen's pocket suddenly rang.

"Haha, Secretary Liu Mingshu, why are you calling me at this time? Isn't it a little early for a dinner date?" Li Wen took out the phone and looked at the number. After answering the call, he said with a smile.

"How do you know how to eat? Follow my car, let's go to Babao Mountain..." Liu Ming's hearty voice came from the receiver. These two people had both worked as secretaries for the leaders, and now they were both members of the political bureau and the top leaders of the two most important provinces and cities in the country, so naturally they got along well.

"Going to Babao Mountain? Why are you going to Babao Mountain at this time?" Li Wen couldn't help but asked the driver to follow Liu Ming's car that had just passed him.

"You, you still claim to be Secretary Zhao. Ascaris in the stomach, what have you been thinking about all day? Don't ask anything, just follow me." Liu Ming said and hung up the phone. .

Li Wen couldn't help but feel energetic for a while, and then he laughed out loud: "This old boy, who said I was Secretary Zhao. Remember the roundworm in his stomach? I really want to..."

While smiling, Li Wen secretly thought in his heart: Tomb-Sweeping Day is coming soon, maybe he went to pay homage to Mr. Liu?

This book originated from reading books