The official way of rebirth

In mid-January, the third Mayors Forum meeting was held in Beijing. Mayors from municipalities, sub-provincial cities, provincial capital cities, as well as some larger cities, foreign business representatives, officials from foreign embassies and consulates in China, and people from all walks of life attended the meeting.

More than a hundred people attended the two-day forum.

With the purpose of "exchange and development", this mayor's forum arranged a number of activities such as keynote speeches, special seminars, the mayor's lunch exchange meeting with foreign business representatives, and the Chinese mayor's calligraphy and painting exhibition, providing a wide range of negotiations and exchanges in various forms.

The platform provides a good opportunity for domestic cities and international cities to "increase understanding, establish friendship, expand business opportunities, and seek common development."

Tang Yi did not speak much at the forum and was a serious observer. Despite this, the youngest mayor attending the forum still became the center of attention. The counselors from the United Kingdom and the United States who participated in the forum looked for opportunities to talk to each other.

Tang Yi had in-depth exchanges in private, and it can be seen that Tang Yi is likely to occupy a place on China's political map in the future from the analysis of the intelligence agencies of the two countries.

I don't know if this is Tang Yi's luck or misfortune. The special domestic political system has caused several generations of leaders to change in the last century. Before the domestic situation became clear, foreign intelligence agencies almost never locked in on the real helmsman of China.

Quite a difference.

A Mercedes-Benz was driving steadily in the traffic on the streets of Beijing. Inside the Mercedes-Benz, Tang Yi, who had just finished the mayor's meeting, leaned on the large leather seat and closed his eyes slightly to rest.

The person driving the car was Wu Fengjuan, director of the Huanghai Office in Beijing. After her lover Li Liang was transferred to the position of director of the city government's inspection office, he lived up to Tang Yi's expectations and paid close attention to style improvement, which greatly destroyed the arrogance of several thorny department heads in the city government.

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Wu Fengjuan also did not expect that her husband, who was cowardly at home, was a good "troublemaker" and could overcome obstacles in the mayor's early rectification work. In fact, he was much more popular than waiting for Mayor Tang to gain power before getting closer, and Mayor Tang was in

The victory of the National People's Congress also made Wu Fengjuan realize that she and her husband were definitely not with the wrong people.

Wu Fengjuan even volunteered to be the driver when picking up and dropping off the mayor in the capital every day. Last night Tang Yi went home and took a look at his grandfather. At the entrance of the alley, he saw the silent and solemn, armed and majestic armed guards approaching.

Tang Yi saluted, Wu Fengjuan's heart was beating wildly, and she could hardly breathe with excitement.

Passed. She has never been so excited in her life. It is one thing to hear rumors, but it is another thing to see the solemn dignity with her own eyes. Especially, Tang Yi did not avoid her, which made her feel that Tang Shi

The elder already regards her and Li Liang as one of his own, which is undoubtedly the best recognition for her.

Looking at Tang Yi who was dozing in the rearview mirror, Wu Fengjuan smiled and said: "Mayor, would you like to take Chang'an Avenue and walk around Tiananmen Square? Many provincial party committee leaders have entered Beijing. They all like to walk around like this, you kind

When leaders reach a certain level and go to worship, it is said that they can gain another kind of insight into life."

Tang Yi shook his hand slightly but never opened his eyes.

Wu Fengjuan stopped talking, stepped on the accelerator, and turned towards the Third Ring Road. Cai Ming, the secretary sitting in the co-pilot, kept flipping through the documents in his hand and seemed to be sorting out the meeting minutes.

Didi didi. The music on Tang Yi's mobile phone rang, breaking the silence in the car.

Seeing the number flashing on the screen of the mobile phone, Tang Yi had a slightly strange look on his face. He pressed the green connect button. The woman's voice was loud on the phone. "Young Master. Is it the eldest Young Master?!" Wu Fengjuan and Cai Ming

You could definitely hear it, but neither of them had any reaction. They didn't even blink their eyelids.

Tang Yien sighed. The caller was Lulu. But he didn't know why her voice was so anxious.

"Ye Zi is in trouble! It seems to be very troublesome. Hello, young master, are you listening?" Lulu couldn't hear any reaction from Tang Yi. Lulu's heart dropped. Yes, maybe, in people's minds, Ye Zi's name is just insignificant.

Passenger.

"Listen. Don't be anxious. Speak slowly, okay?" Tang Yi was actually a little anxious. Although he didn't know what kind of feelings he had for Ye Xiaolu, he thought of that beautiful girl who was free and unrestrained in front of him.

Tang Yi always felt very comfortable and worried. Hearing that Ye Xiaolu was in trouble, how could he be so indifferent as he showed?

Being poured cold water on Tang Yi's surprising indifference, Lulu calmed down quickly and her voice calmed down. "Yes. It was Ye Zi who had an argument with the captain of her flight. She threw beer on the bastard's face.

Now he is being taken to the airport police station!"

Then he said: "At the Songjiang Airport Police Station."

"Songjiang Airport?" Tang Yi was a little surprised. Among the two civilian airports in the capital, Songjiang Airport is dual-use, and only serves to divert domestic flights. Why did Ye Xiaolu go to Songjiang Airport? But now is not the time to ask, "It's hung up.

Well, I might be there in a moment."

"What?" Lulu suspected that she heard wrongly, but the phone soon rang with a busy tone. She looked back at the busy police officers in the police station lobby and sighed softly.

Ye Xiaolu is taking a confession. Just now in the airport staff lounge bar, a captain who has been secretly pursuing Ye Xiaolu for a long time may have lost his patience. He was even a little angry when she was rejected by Ye Xiaolu. He half-jokingly and half-seriously asked how much Ye Xiaolu was worth. Ye Xiaolu was

She has been flying domestic routes for some time, and the captain pursuing her is a married man in his forties, so one can imagine his intentions.

Ye Xiaolu directly poured a glass of juice on his face, but she didn't expect the captain to immediately call a friend. After a while, someone from the airport police station arrived.

Lulu, who had been doing nothing all day, happened to come to see Ye Xiaolu. She was also in the bar at that time. At first, Ye Xiaolu said it was okay, but Lulu didn't pay attention. It was originally a verbal dispute. Even if she called the police, she would just mediate. Who knew that Ye Xiaolu would be brought in for interrogation?

He didn't come out of the room for a while.

The Captain Liu who was splashed was joking with his friends as they passed by Lulu, as if Ye Xiaolu would detain her for a few days if she didn't pay for his suit.

Ye Xiaolu's temper was very clear to Lulu, and she would definitely not bow her head. When she was anxious, Lulu thought of Tang Yi, and then called Tang Yi.

Not wanting Tang Yi to hook up with her, he hummed and agreed a few times before hanging up the phone. He said he would be back in a moment, but he didn't know if he heard it wrong.

Lulu was sighing when she saw Captain Liu and his friend entering the hall at some unknown time. Next to them was a chubby police officer. The policemen in the hall called him: "Gao Station."

The director named Gao was extremely affectionate and even a little flattering to the friend in suits and ties next to Captain Liu.

Lulu's heart sank and she couldn't care about anything else anymore. She called Tang Yi again, but the busy signal was still too loud. She sighed and started to look through her address book to find other friends she knew.

Sweat, I was so busy today. I just got home. Let me post what I wrote last night. I will start writing the following now. I will update the next chapter around 12 o'clock. Two Thousand Party. I am dizzy, but not now.

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