Official Immortal

Chapter 4260

When the convoy arrived at Subo, it was just after four o'clock in the afternoon. Chen Taizhong made arrangements early and everyone checked into Hanzhong’s Harbour Hotel.

　　Although it has been a long time since he left Subo, District Mayor Chen’s reputation as a local snake is not covered. He greeted Zu Baoyu to accompany the distinguished guests. Mayor Zu is in charge of science, education, culture and health, and he is in charge of receiving him.

Zu Baoyu was the first to come, but he was not the last. Wang Haobo, deputy secretary and deputy director of the Water Resources Department, also arrived after hearing about it. Tian Liping, chairman of the Provincial Federation of Trade Unions, and Gao Shengli, vice chairman of the Provincial Political Consultative Conference, also called. .

If you don’t say this white cloud dog, the world is changing too fast. Last time someone Chen came back, he was still the kind that no one would wait to see. Now Du Yi is going to leave, and it is said that Jiang Shifang is going to be righteous. With three quarters of acre of land, his quotation has risen again.

　　 In fact, the ups and downs are just the same when I am used to seeing them. Chen Taizhong is already able to adjust his mentality enough, chatting with his friends for a while and eating and drinking, he got up at half past six to leave, and was going to pick up Jing Ziling's plane.

　　 The plane from the capital arrived at 7:30. Surprisingly, the plane arrived early. At 7:10, the brothers and sisters Jing Junwei and Jing Ziling got off the plane.

Many people pick up the siblings at the airport, especially Mr. Xiao Jing, who is now a well-known beautiful girl and rich, and there are three or four accompanying attendants. People from Yiwang Tiannan branch also came to pick up the plane, or Mercedes. Five hundred such luxury cars.

　　 But the genius girl walked out of the airport and got into Chen Taizhong's Audi car without any hesitation. Two reporters wanted to take a photo, but it was raining lightly. There are bodyguards blocking the camera again, nothing gains.

　　 The Mercedes Benz picked up several other important people from Yiwang and left. Chen Taizhong drove slowly. After seeing Xiao Ziling for a long time, he seemed to have nothing to say.

　　 Jing Ziling didn't make a sound. After a long time, he sighed softly, "Still can't get my heart back?"

　　 "Where is it," Chen Taizhong replied lightly, "I just want to do something... the next thing. It's really too difficult."

　　 "I plan to shift the focus of business to New York at the end of the year." Jing Ziling put down a little window and stared at the fine rain outside the window, "I will spend less time in China."

　　 "This is your choice. I can't say anything." Chen Taizhong answered lightly. Then press the cigarette lighter, touch a cigarette and hold it in your mouth, waiting for the cigarette lighter to pop out. Just picked it up and lit the cigarette.

The relationship between him and Jing Ziling is really a bit strange. Both parties are considered to be unmarried couples, but now they are separated from each other, and there are not many exchanges between each other, and even the common topics are much less-not in the same circle, not in the same Level.

　　 However, they are quite at ease between the two. Chen Taizhong is not worried about Jing Ziling's derailment, and Xiao Ziling is not worried about Taizhong's empathy - even Kennedy's princess will not really take him away.

"Anyway, let's gather less and divorce more," Jing Ziling said with a little bit of self-deprecation. "Next year, let's get married. If we don't marry you again, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold you down... Well, who would believe that my genius girl, too I'm worried about my husband flying away."

"Okay," Chen Taizhong nodded. He really didn't know what to say. He didn't react suddenly until the car drove into the dormitory area of ​​Tianda, so he muttered in a low voice, "Married, I have lived so long, really For the first time."

In addition, in his previous life, he lived nearly 800 years old. I really did not expect that he would get married one day. At this moment, his mood is really not easy to express-buddies will not be like Xu Chunliang, there is a pre-marital synthesis Disease?

　　 "What did you say?" Jing Ziling didn't hear him clearly—in fact, even if he heard it clearly, most people couldn't understand it.

　　 First time getting married...Could it be that who still gets married often?

　　 "I said, I wanted to hold you to bed a long time ago," Chen Taizhong said dryly, "I can't ask for it... To be honest, I think your brother has been unpleasant for a long time."

　　 "He also helped your brother-in-law block many competitors," Jing Ziling glanced at him with a smile, "Brother Taizhong, my genius and beautiful girl get married. You must perform an unprecedented ceremony."

　　 "Unprecedented, this is simple," Chen Taizhong nodded with a smile, "but now we are in the place, let's go see Grandpa first."

　　 "That's right, I haven't seen Grandpa for more than three months," Jing Ziling pushed the door and stepped out of the car, entering the unit door in the rain.

　　Jing is always the day after tomorrow’s birthday. Today, there are not too many people in the family, but there are about a dozen. Seeing that the Jing Junwei brother and sister arrived, some people rushed to eat.

　　 Chen Taizhong is not interested in eating in such a messy scene, "You guys eat, I'll go see Lao Jing."

　　 "Hey, he is not at home, he is in the house downstairs," Jing Tao greeted, "It is the first floor of the next building, and the school has taken care of his house."

　　 Chen Taizhong has also heard that because Jing Lao's teeth are getting older, it is not very convenient to go up and down, so he now lives on the first floor. Jing Tao originally lived in a high-rise building, with a house of 160 or 70 square meters.

　　 The young secretary went downstairs and knocked on the door of the room. A middle-aged woman opened the door. He heard that he was going to see Lao Jing, "The old man is in the backyard."

　　 The room on the first floor has a yard. Chen Taizhong walked over and took a look and found that the yard was not small, almost fifty square meters in size. Jing Yiyuan was sitting under the eaves, enjoying the rain and drinking tea with three people while chatting casually.

　　 Among the three people, one is an acquaintance. It is Liao Hongzhi of the National Security Bureau. He smiled and greeted him, "Here's too loyal... Didn't you go to dinner?"

　　 "I ate on the road, I am not hungry now," Chen Taizhong smiled, smiled at the others, took a folding chair to open it, and then looked at Jing Lao, "Jing Lao looks good."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death is a natural law," Jing Yiyuan shook his head tremblingly. In fact, he was still aging a little bit, but after eating "Tibetan old mountain ginseng", he at least did not have the cloudiness of the eyes and eyes common to the general elderly Problems such as the back of the ears are pretty good, "Taizhong wants to take a look when my mind is not confused."

　　 "That's for sure," Chen Taizhong nodded with a smile, "I just took office a while ago and I was a bit busy. Now I have basically smoothed my work, and I will have more time in the future."

　　 "It is said that you did a good job in Hengbei," Liao Hongzhi answered with a smile, "a backward county, soaring into the sky in your hands."

I guess you may not even know which county I am in? Chen Taizhong glanced at him and shook his head humbly, "It's still too far away. Grasping the economy is only the first step. When we have time, we must also grasp system construction."

　　 "Institutional construction? Um. This is not bad." Liao Hongzhi nodded, and the central government made repeated orders about system construction, but in fact, most of the time it was high-profile ---system perfection. It will have a certain impact on the power of cadres.

　　 But Liao Hongzhi just listened. Just know what this means. There were no outsiders present, and they were talking about Hengbei again, so he said nakedly. "The achievements of economic construction need to be maintained by system construction. Too loyal has a long-term view."

　　 "I just don't want to work in vain," Chen Taizhong replied casually, "especially I am doing a good job now, some people have already begun to ponder what I will do after I leave."

　　 What the baby fish farmer said has always been a part of his heart disease. What makes him especially depressed is that this contradiction is insoluble.

　　 "Isn't it?" Liao Hongzhi was a little puzzled, but he knew how strong Xiao Chen was. "If you have less than half of your tenure, anyone would dare to mess around?"

　　 "I'm not talking about cadres, but the mentality of the masses," Chen Taizhong shook his head and recounted what he had encountered.

　　 After he finished speaking, no one spoke any more, and it took a long time for Liao Hongzhi to speak, "Raising baby fish, this situation... is really special."

"What's special?" an old man with a Mediterranean hairstyle said. He wears a pair of big black-rimmed glasses, his eyes are dull and the skin is loose, and the number of folds on his face is comparable to that of Jing Lao-estimated age. Not much difference.

But on the other hand, his voice is very loud, still very loud, "The current government team is not as good as one session. When the team is changed, it will change its thinking. It will not work if it continues.... The advantage of the one-party dictatorship of the Communist Party will be lost. Nothing."

　　 "You think you're the only one who understands?" Another old man sneered, "President Zhao, you are a democratic party, but you are **** with the heart of the ruling party. If you have that skill, it's better to see your hemorrhoids."

　　 "You **** landlord knows what a shit," Mediterranean slapped the table, "I was originally a Communist Party member. When the nation was founded, I was ordered to quit the Party and enrich the democratic parties... I was ordered to quit the Party, you understand?"

　　 "Anyway, I am a Communist," the triumphantly said, "I am still in the main hall, half a level higher than you."

"Bah, you're an opportunist," Mediterranean gave him a disdainful look. "It's because there are too many people like you~www.wuxiaspot.com~The party team degenerates into this...You must be thinking about talking to Xiao Chen again. Let's eat the baby fish, flattery."

　　 "Hey, I have to eat it," this man continued to be proud, and then glanced at Chen Taizhong, "Xiao Chen, the baby fish has been raised, and I can get two of them. Jing Lao also likes to eat."

　　 "You two little ghosts, you are a lot of age, skinless and faceless," Jing Yiyuan couldn't stand it anymore, smiled and sipped, "you know that you are not ashamed to count children."

　　 "Ha," the two old men laughed, and after a long time, the Mediterranean sighed, "But now this society is really getting more and more out of style."

"President Zhao, you always live in your imagination," said Liao Hongzhi rarely, and it seems that these people are all familiar with each other. "Master Jing said repeatedly that society is developing...problems that arise. Xiao Chen is actively making up. This is the right attitude."

　　 "Okay, let's have tea," Jing Yiyuan interrupted their dispute, "I'm all in the 70s and 80s, so what kind of book business do you still learn? The future of the country should be given to young people like Xiao Chen."

　　 Chen Taizhong smiled slightly. Today, he has seen the "old kids"-a group of retired people. He has to scold Fang Qiu and talk about national affairs. (To be continued...)

PS:

Today is Feng Xiao’s birthday. Eighteen years old will finally inevitably arrive. I hurriedly finished the code. I bought a bowl of Dandan noodles. I also planned to stir-fry a fatty intestine to celebrate. The seaweed egg drop soup is even more indispensable. My mother called and thanked her for her hard work that sunny morning many years ago.

　　 Everyone use a monthly pass to bless Feng Xiao, what are you waiting for during the double period?