"Good words." Li Yuanlang clapped his hands and praised.

"Is it just words?" Tang Zhi asked, holding a brush.

"The words are good, and the meaning is better."

Tang Zhi nodded with satisfaction, "Tell me your understanding."

"Secretary Tang, then I will do my best." Li Yuanlang pointed at a few words and expressed his thoughts directly.

"You are warning me to try not to conflict with Secretary Hao Kun when we arrive in Nianhe Town. Peace is the most important thing in everything."

"Very good." Tang Zhi said with appreciation: "It's not tiring to talk to a smart person like you, it's easy to understand."

"Secretary Tang, I'm very curious, why do you keep mentioning that I need to settle my relationship with Secretary Hao Kun?"

Tang Zhi said: "You are so smart, but you still can't analyze it?"

"You mean Hao Kun has connections in the city?"

Li Yuanlang guessed that the relationship Tang Zhi was afraid of was at least in the city.

"Yes, Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee You is related to him."

It's You Naiqing again.

Li Yuanlang had already heard of this name due to the incident involving Fang Ruxian's son.

"Thank you, Secretary Tang, for the reminder." After Li Yuanlang finished speaking, he made another unkind request to Tang Zhi. He asked for this painting to be framed and hung in the office so that he could always remember it.

People who write like to be recognized and taken seriously by others.

Tang Zhi said in a good mood: "This word was originally written for you, just take it."

"This is my greatest honor." Li Yuanlang finished the words with a smile.

At this moment, Qi Meiyun knocked on the door and came in, telling Li Yuanlang that the meal was ready and inviting Li Yuanlang to sit down.

What he drank was Maotai. Tang Zhi doesn’t drink much, he only drinks one or two glasses, maybe two glasses is his limit.

Four dishes and one soup, no big fish or big meat, just home-cooked side dishes.

The important thing is that Qi Meiyun brought these from her relatives in the countryside. The vegetables she grows herself are free from pesticides and chemical fertilizers, so they are healthy to eat.

The taste is average, that can only be said to be average.

Some vegetables are salty, some are bland, some are overcooked, and some are undercooked.

"How does it taste? Does it suit your taste? I know you are from the north and don't use much chili pepper." Qi Meiyun asked with concern.

Li Yuanlang hurriedly said: "Yes, it's quite delicious."

"Eat more." Qi Meiyun put food on Li Yuanlang's plate.

Unable to resist this enthusiasm, Li Yuanlang had no choice but to grit his teeth and stuff something into his mouth.

He was not a picky eater, but the taste of the food was really hard to swallow.

Tang Zhi watched Li Yuanlang eating with a smile but did not stop him.

I was thinking to myself, this guy is really tolerant, I was right about him.

It wasn't until Li Yuanlang finished eating all the dishes that Tang Zhi picked up the wine glass and offered some wine.

With this meal, Li Yuanlang understood how important it is for a woman to cook well.

If you want to tie a man, you must first tie his stomach.

Obviously, Qi Meiyun is unqualified at this point.

The wine has passed three rounds, and the food has passed the five flavors.

Li Yuanlang and Tang Zhi were chatting. Tang Zhi suddenly remembered something and asked his wife to turn on the TV.

It was exactly seven o'clock in the evening. Li Yuanlang asked curiously: "Does Secretary Tang like to watch the news?"

"Well, I've gotten used to it for a long time." Tang Zhi said with emotion: "When there are no activities, as long as I have dinner at home, I will watch this. I care about national affairs."

Li Yuanlang understood: "You have good habits. It is very helpful to understand the dynamics at the top and get a taste of the policy direction."

"I heard when I was in Donghe that people doing business in the south like to read the news and analyze national policies, which is very helpful for their business."

"It's not like in the north where people spend all their time drinking and building relationships."

Tang Zhishen felt deeply, "In terms of relationships, there is indeed a difference in understanding between the south and the north. I don't know if I am right or wrong. Southerners are pragmatic, while northerners are pragmatic."

Tang Zhi summed it up incisively and got to the point, and Li Yuanlang agreed very much.

At this time, the TV was turned on and the news was playing.

Listening to the clear voices of the male and female announcers, one of them was about Bridge City.

Li Yuanlang sounded seriously.

Recently, the news media have been reporting extensively on Qiaodu, where Prime Minister Xue Yong is in power.

They all praised him unanimously. This was to build momentum for Xue Yongxiang and prepare for his next step in taking over the capital.

However, Li Yuanlang had a question, is it too much?

Every now and then, I feel a sense of aesthetic fatigue from the reports.

"Secretary Tang, I respect you." Li Yuanlang raised his glass at the right time and took a sip with Tang Zhi.

Before the two of them put down their glasses, Qi Meiyun suddenly slapped her thigh and said, "I remembered!"

The sudden move shocked both Li Yuanlang and Tang Zhi!

Tang Zhi's hands trembled and he spilled several drops of wine.

I couldn't help frowning and said angrily: "What are you doing? I've given you a heart attack!"

Qi Meiyun didn't care. She stared at Li Yuanlang for a long time and then realized, "I said you look familiar because I've seen you here before."

Qi Meiyun pointed at the TV, as if she had discovered a new world, and her joy could not be concealed.

"Have you seen Yuen Long on TV?" Tang Zhi frowned again, "Which channel was it on?"

"This is the news channel."

After hearing what his wife said, Tang Zhi was suddenly surprised.

This is national news, and it’s not easy for anyone to be on here.

"Meiyun, please tell me clearly, when?"

"Let me think about it..." Qi Meiyun touched the hair in front of her forehead and fell into memories.

Seeing this, Li Yuanlang knew that he could not hide.

He then opened his mouth to guide, "Sister-in-law, you must have seen me at the farewell ceremony for Gu Lao's body, right?"

"Mr. Gu? Who is Mr. Gu?" Qi Meiyun is just an ordinary staff member, and his political acumen is naturally not high.

"Gu Lao is Gu Zhongyuan." Li Yuanlang had no choice but to say it.

Qi Meiyun didn't know about the Valley Central Plains, but Tang Zhi had to know about it.

His eyes widened in shock, he looked at Li Yuanlang and asked in disbelief: "Mr. Gu... Yuen Long, why did you show up at his funeral?"

Li Yuanlang sighed helplessly and had to tell the truth.

"Secretary Tang, sister-in-law, my ex-wife is Mr. Gu's granddaughter..."

When Tang Zhi heard this, he couldn't help but lean heavily on the back of his chair. His surprised expression lasted for a long time without any reaction.

So shocking.

Mr. Gu is not an ordinary person, he is someone who can talk to senior officials.

Every year before the Spring Festival, senior officials go to visit senior cadres.

"Yuen Long, why?"

Tang Zhi asked that these words have many meanings and are full of information.

Why the divorce? Why did you come to Xiangyun District?

"Secretary Tang, it's a long story. Please allow me to find a suitable opportunity to explain it to you."

"Okay." Tang Zhi nodded, thinking, no wonder Gu Zhengchuan went to visit Li Yuanlang, and Gu Han also knew him.

But there is one thing that Tang Zhi doesn't understand. Li Yuanlang is divorced and his relationship with Gu Han no longer exists. It's normal to target him.

But why did Gu Zhengchuan go out of his way to see Li Yuanlang? He seemed to treat Li Yuanlang well. What was going on here?

It's messy, it's too messy.

Tang Zhi's brain was temporarily insufficient.

But Li Yuanlang didn't say anything, so he could only hold it in.

Seeing that it continued, Li Yuanlang might not be able to hold on any longer, so he found a reason to say goodbye.

Tang Zhi sent Li Yuanlang to the door and turned back.
To be continued...