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Chapter 29 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 heroic spirit she had after first answering Yang Xueying's call.

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 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 her mouth pouted and an unhappy look on her face. He 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 is 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 nonsense are you talking 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 were calling me a chicken or a dog?" As Yang Zhengkun said, he put 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 silly... You're still not honest even when you're sick..." Zhang Xiaomeng quickly pushed him away and whispered, "You haven't answered my question yet?"

"Hehe, I'll tell you right now... But this is a long story, I'll hold you and tell you slowly..." Yang Zhengkun held 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're destined to follow me for the rest of your life and you can never run away. Honey, do you really want to hear it?..."

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

On Chang'an Avenue in Beijing, a black Red Flag sedan slowly drove on the street in the afternoon. Inside the car, the new member of the Political Bureau and Secretary of the Nanyue Provincial Party Committee, Li, sat in the car, slightly closed his eyes, thinking about some things that happened at the meeting today, and his eyes couldn't help but get a little wet.

Secretary Zhao finally resigned from all his positions. The long-lasting applause in the Great Hall expressed the nostalgia and heartfelt respect of all the delegates for him.

The meeting will not end for a few days, but Secretary Zhao will no longer appear on the rostrum in the Great Hall from today. Thinking about the days he had walked step by step following his footsteps, Li couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

He was a lucky generation, and he saw with his own eyes how the great motherland went from prosperity to real strength. He knew how hard Secretary Zhao had worked. In theory, he was only 63 years old this year, which was the golden stage of a politician's life. Even if he worked for another ten years, his age would not be too old.

What's more, since the party congress before the New Year, the voices of hundreds of millions of people to retain him have been getting louder and louder, and some people even proposed to amend the party constitution and the constitution to meet the needs of Secretary Zhao's re-election. This situation has happened before. Even if he really did it, no one would say that he was clinging to power and unwilling to give up his position.

But who knows, he resolutely refused and insisted on retiring completely. This kind of noble character is really admirable. But many people in the party couldn't help but feel sorry for his resolute withdrawal. This cannot but be said to be a huge loss for the party and the country.

However, Secretary Zhao has his own ideas. It is better to say that he is unwilling to break the rules from him. It is better to say that he can retire at this time and "watch" his successor undergo training with his own eyes. His good intentions have also been understood by the members of the new Politburo. Otherwise, no matter how determined he is, it is impossible to completely withdraw from political life.

Even so, can he really withdraw completely? Thinking of this, Li couldn't help but shook his head and smiled silently. Many things are not transferred by a person's consciousness. Even as strong as Secretary Zhao, there may be a lot of helplessness, right?

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

"Haha, Secretary Liu Ming, why are you calling me at this time? It's a little early to arrange a dinner at this time, isn't it?" Li took out his phone and looked at the number. After answering the call, he said with a smile.

"How come you only know about eating? Follow my car, let's go to Babaoshan..." Liu Ming's cheerful voice came from the receiver. These two people have served as secretaries beside the leaders. Now they are both members of the Political Bureau and the top leaders of the two most prominent provinces and cities in the country. Naturally, they get along well.

"Go to Babaoshan? Why go to Babaoshan at this time?" Li was stunned, but still told the driver to follow Liu Ming's car that had just passed.

"You, you still claim to be the roundworm in Secretary Zhao's stomach. What are you thinking about all day? Don't ask anything, just follow me." Liu Ming said as he hung up the phone.

Li's spirits were suddenly lifted, and he laughed out loud: "Who said I was the worm in Secretary Zhao's stomach? I really want to..."

While laughing, Li thought to himself: Qingming Festival is coming soon, maybe he went to pay tribute to Mr. Liu?

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