Li Yuanlang rushed back to Baizhou City at 7pm on the 3rd.

As soon as I got off the plane, I received a call from Tang Zhi.

As expected, the hydropower station project has been implemented and will be located in Lugao City as expected.

No need to think about it, it was Yue Yang who must have made the effort to solidify his promise.

No matter how he said it, Tang Zhi couldn't hide his excitement when the matter was done. He almost praised Li Yuanlang like a flower on the phone.

Li Yuanlang would be happy to be able to help Tang Zhi get what he wanted.

Looking at the city with flashing neon lights outside the car window, Li Yuanlang's heart was filled with ups and downs at the thought of maybe leaving soon, with feelings of reluctance and nostalgia.

Counting on one's fingers, he has served as secretary of the Baizhou Political and Legal Committee for more than half a year.

In half a year, he experienced many people and things.

It can be said that Baizhou City impressed him deeply and was unforgettable.

Mu Guangsen drove him to the Baiyuan Garden Hotel.

"Secretary Li, I asked them to bring the food to the room."

"Okay." Li Yuanlang took off his down jacket, and Mu Guangsen took it and hung it on the coat rack.

"If you're fine, just have dinner with me."

When he came back this time, Mu Guangsen clearly felt that Li Yuanlang was worried.

I knew that eating with him was just a pretense, there might be something else to talk about.

Therefore, Mu Guangsen readily agreed.

While Li Yuanlang went to take a shower, Mu Guangsen called Zhang Zixin and told her that he could not watch a movie with her that night.

Zhang Zixin understood Mu Guangsen's failure to make the appointment very well. The secretary's time itself was not fixed, and it was common for things to happen at any time.

At this time, the hotel service staff pushed the trolley and brought the steaming meals in.

Mu Guangsen placed the dishes and chopsticks and sat on the sofa waiting quietly for Li Yuanlang to come out.

Ten minutes later, Li Yuanlang walked out of the bathroom wiping his wet hair.

Mu Guangsen, with quick eyes and quick hands, picked up a hair dryer and blew his hair.

After getting along with each other, Li Yuanlang felt a tacit understanding.

So he slowly said: "Guangmori, my job may have to change."

The hot feeling on his head suddenly turned cold. Mu Guangsen turned off the hair dryer and asked in surprise: "Secretary Li, do you want to be transferred?"

"Yes."

"Transferred to where?"

"It may be An Giang Province, the specific situation is not completely clear yet," Li Yuan Long said.

Mu Guangsen was in a daze. After serving Li Yuanlang for half a year, he had become accustomed to following Secretary Li all day long.

Mu Guangsen's nose felt sour at the thought of being separated.

"Secretary Li...I can't bear to leave you..."

Li Yuanlang smiled and said, "You are so old, but you are still acting like a child. I tell you, don't cry."

He touched his dry hair, stood up and said, "Eat first, and talk while eating."

Sitting across from Mu Guangsen, Li Yuanlang picked up his rice bowl and pointed at it with his chopsticks, "Eat, I'm hungry."

Facing the fragrant four dishes and one soup, Mu Guangsen had no appetite.

Once Li Yuanlang is transferred, his duties will also change.

It's very simple. The new deputy secretary will never use the original secretary. This is an unchanging practice.

Li Yuanlang may arrange a new position for him, but Mu Guangsen is not sure whether it will be ideal.

When he thought about this, his mood became very low and he spoke less.

He lowered his head and just picked at the rice in the bowl, not even thinking about picking up the vegetables.

"Guangsen, you are really eating. Why don't you eat a bite of the food? This is not good." As he spoke, Li Yuanlang put a chopstick of vegetables into Mu Guangsen's bowl.

"Thank you, Secretary Li." Mu Guangsen stopped eating, simply put down his rice bowl, looked directly at Li Yuanlang, and said emotionally: "I, I really can't bear to see you leave..."

This is the second time he has said this.

Li Yuanlang took a slow sip of the soup, looked up at Mu Guangsen, and said slowly: "What can you do if you can't let me go? Guangsen, Anjiang is hundreds of kilometers away from Baizhou, and you and Zhang Zixin are in love again. I can't let you go."

You two should live separately."

Mu Guangsen wiped the corners of his eyes and realized that there was something in Li Yuanlang's words. His eyes suddenly lit up and he asked in surprise: "Secretary Li, do you want to take me with you?"

Ha ha!

Li Yuanlang laughed heartily, "Guangsen, your mind is spinning very fast."

Immediately, his face became serious and he said: "I have this plan, because I am worried that you and Zhang Zixin will be inseparable, so I have been struggling and undecided."

Mu Guangsen sat upright and said very firmly: "Secretary Li, don't worry. As long as I can follow you, even to the ends of the world, I will absolutely obey you without any complaints."

"With your words, I'm satisfied. Come on, eat quickly, the food is already cold."

I thought that being taken away by Li Yuanlang would get Zhang Zixin's support.

Unexpectedly, after Zhang Zixin learned this news from Mu Guangsen, she immediately fell out with him.

Turn off the video call and no matter how Mu Guangsen contacted her, Zhang Zixin would either turn it off or not answer it.

She was angry.

Mu Guangsen was extremely sad about this.

He had no choice but to go to her home, but was rejected directly. Zhang Zixin didn't even give him a chance to meet and explain.

Until Zhang Yunting came forward in person and had a face-to-face conversation with her daughter.

He analyzed: "Zixin, let me ask you, do you want Guangmori to stay at the current position or go higher and further?"

Zhang Zixin was confused for a moment and did not understand what her father meant.

"It didn't take long for Guangmori to be promoted to the deputy section level. Now if he goes to a higher level, he will have to wait at least two to three years, and someone will have to speak for him."

"Think about it, who would say such a thing once Li Yuanlang is transferred?"

"But it's different when I go to An Giang Province. I'm still working under Li Yuan Long. From my understanding of Li Yuan Long, everyone he admires has made good arrangements."

"Guangsen is familiar with Li Yuanlang, and Li Yuanlang also needs Guangsen. They have established a very good tacit relationship. Over time, after Li Yuanlang's training, I believe that Guangsen will have a good future."

"I think it's worth trying to separate temporarily in exchange for a better future."

Zhang Zixin savored her father's words and finally understood the connotation and fully understood Mu Guangsen's decision.

After the espionage case in Baizhou, everything is on the right track.

Lu Shide and Wang Zhishan cooperated quite harmoniously, at least on the surface.

Through this incident, Lu Shide restrained his aggressive attitude and treated Li Yuanlang and Wang Zhishan more politely.

It is estimated that Liu Hao must have talked to him when he was taken away.

The importance of these three words "harmony is precious" nowadays is self-evident.

Just when the situation was calm, Li Yuanlang suddenly received a call from Luan Fangren himself, telling him that he would see him alone tomorrow night.

The important moment has finally arrived.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling.

Are you happy? No.

Disappointment does not exist.

There is still some reluctance.

In order to rush for time, Li Yuanlang took Mu Guangsen with him early the next morning and drove directly to Hai Tan City, the capital of An Giang Province, several hundred kilometers away.

Speaking of An Giang Province, it is inextricably linked to Li Yuan Long.

It was here that his son Gu Yu was lost, Gu Zhenggang also had an incident while he was serving as deputy secretary, and Shui Tingyue was found in Huai City.

Anjiang brought him misery and pain.

The car was moving forward at a constant speed, looking at the vast expanse of white on both sides of the road, indicating that deep winter was coming.

Li Yuanlang squinted his eyes, but he was thinking in his mind.

Mu Guangsen knew that Li Yuanlang liked to listen to light music, and the soothing rhythm could relax Li Yuanlang.

After driving for more than six hours, we passed the Haixin City toll station and it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.

Considering that it was still early, Li Yuanlang asked Mu Guangsen to book a room in a hotel not far from the provincial party committee building.

Afterwards, the two casually found a small restaurant and had a late lunch.
To be continued...