When Shangtianhe walked, there was no change in expression.

When he walked to the Hongqi car that had been waiting on the porch, the secretary opened the door and Shang Tianhe did not bend down and sat in.

With his back to Li Yuanlang and Director Wang who were given away by Gong, Shang Tianhe slowly turned around and waved.

Li Yuanlong immediately understood and walked over quickly.

Shang Tianhe lowered his voice and said, "The day after tomorrow, you must accompany Comrade Linsong in. No matter what Comrade Hanqi's family is like, you must take the initiative to shake hands with them."

Li Yuanlang was stunned for a moment and reluctantly agreed.

Shang Tianhe got into the car with satisfaction.

Looking at the gradually disappearing taillights, Director Wang patted Li Yuanlang on the shoulder and gave him a mysterious and complicated look.

Less than half an hour after Shangtianhe left, several Red Flag cars arrived one after another.

Five elderly people aged about 80 years old were walking down the car.

Some are energetic, while others are staggering.

But who would have thought that these were once the most powerful figures?

Take it out any one and you have to look up at it back then.

Li Yuanlang and Director Wang greeted Lu Linsong at the door.

And took them into the reception room.

Lu Linsong was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

When I saw the old friends coming, I stood there waiting.

Although they all retreated, according to their former status, they were the only ones who came forward to shake hands one by one, and there was no rule that Lu Linsong took the initiative to shake hands.

After the greetings, the host and the guest were seated.

Li Yuanlang and Director Wang sat at the end, listening to everyone chatting and talking.

It mainly talks about the period of separation, everyone's retirement life, and physical condition.

No one talked about anything else, and even no one even said a word about Zhang Hanqi’s funeral.

Among the five people, four of them lived in other places for a long time, and only one lived in the capital.

In most cases, all of these people who leave their posts choose to live in other places.

One is that the climate is dry and the wind is strong. It is either dry and cold or dry and hot, which is not very friendly to the elderly.

Another thing is that the capital is the center of power. His former subordinates stood on the stage to call the wind and rain, and they were proud of the spring breeze, and they could not help but feel a sense of loss in their hearts.

Not seeing or feeling upset.

Therefore, many people either move to coastal cities with pleasant climates or return to their hometowns to live a leisurely pastoral life.

Stay away from the world, stay away from the troubles, and enjoy your retirement life.

Lu Linsong was in a very good mood, chatting and laughing, and the atmosphere was also very good.

The meeting lasted for an hour and a half. When everyone stood up and left, Lu Linsong called Li Yuanlang and said to everyone: "I won't give it to you. This is Yuen Long, let him give it to you on my behalf."

"Comrade Yuen Long is young and promising, good, good, good."

Li Yuanlong is forty-three years old this year, but in the eyes of an 80-year-old man, he is indeed young.

He nodded politely to everyone and said goodbye to everyone when he was delivered to the door. He shook hands with everyone and said goodbye. He saw the car walking away, Li Yuanlang put down his waving right hand.

Then, Lu Linsong and Li Yuanlang met two more groups of people, which were similar to the version just now.

It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon.

Two black red flag cars drove in front of the villa.

Two people came down from it one after another, one was Wang Minghong and the other was Wang Zhanhong.

This surprised Li Yuanlong.

It is rare to see two brothers appear together, and they come here for dinner during this period of time.

Due to the busyness, Li Yuanlang did not know that the Wang family brothers were coming.

Seeing the two, Li Yuanlang took a few steps to meet them and took the initiative to say hello, "Uncle Wang, Secretary Wang, hello."

The name Wang Minghong is called uncle because of his sister's relationship and private name.

Wang Zhanhong is currently the secretary of the Bizhi Provincial Party Committee and is also a bureau committee member. The official position he calls is the most appropriate.

In theory, it is more appropriate to call him Wang Bureau Committee, but Secretary Li Yuanlang called him Shunji, and it was difficult to correct him for a while.

Fortunately, everyone has a relative relationship and no one cares about it.

"Yuen Long, how are you doing recently?" Wang Minghong took the initiative to ask.

"It's great, thank you for your concern."

When it was Wang Zhanhong's turn, he spoke in another tone, "Ruozhou is a test for you, one test must be able to withstand the test."

"I've written it down."

The arrival of the Wang brothers was not arranged in the living room, but in Lu Linsong's study.

After seeing these people one after another, Lu Linsong felt tired and simply lay on the lounge chair and talked to Wang Minghong and Wang Zhanhong.

Director Wang knew the appearance of these two people and did not accompany them at all.

Only Li Yuanlong was with him in the room.

"Comrade Linsong, your body has recovered well and your face is full of redness."

Lu Linsong shook his head, "No, people who are almost eighty are not as energetic as before. I just met a few old comrades, and they were exhausted all over and could only lie down and talk to you."

"Minghong, I heard you plan to go back to Donghe for retirement? The temperature there is low, so you should pay attention to keeping warm."

Wang Minghong smiled and said, "I have worked in Donghe for more than ten years and have deep feelings. Secretary Zhaojun discussed with me many times and hoped that I would go to Donghe to enjoy my old age."

"Others like seaside cities, but I am used to the climate in the north, with distinct four seasons, especially in summer, which is very cool, unlike the humid and stuffy south, which makes people breathless."

Wang Zhanhong took over the topic and said, "I have advised my elder brother to go to Minzhong where Haizhou Province or Yuen Long is also good, but my elder brother just doesn't listen. He just likes to watch the snow and doesn't bother me."

"Haha." Wang Minghong smiled, "Don't look cold, but there is heating in the house, which is not worse than the southern sphere." He also asked Li Yuanlong, "You are born and raised from Donghe Province. If you tell me, are you right?"

Li Yuanlang replied humbly, "You and Secretary Wang are right, mainly dependent on everyone's adaptability. The East River is better than the East River, and the South has the advantages of the South."

"I have been transferring to Ruozhou for some time and have no feelings for the climate. I just can't get used to the local taste, especially when I drink soup."

Lu Linsong nodded slightly, "Northern people like to eat meat and salt, because it is determined by the cold climate. This aspect must be strengthened to keep the cold."

"The weather is damp and hot, easy to sweat, and consume a lot. In order to nourish the stomach and digestion, drinking soup is the most suitable. As the saying goes, one place of water and soil nourishes the other place of people."

After talking about this topic, Wang Zhanhong gradually put away his smile and said with great concern: "Comrade Linsong, I heard that the children of the Zhang family reached an agreement, and for you..."

I want to speak but stop, but it seems difficult to speak.

"Zhan Hong, if you have anything to say, there are no outsiders here." Lu Linsong sat up slowly, took a sip with his tea cup.

Seeing that his younger brother was hesitant, Wang Minghong simply turned his mind, "The children of the Zhang family plan to adopt three policies to you at the funeral the day after tomorrow."

"Which three is wrong?" Lu Linsong frowned.

"Don't shake hands, don't talk, don't look at you." Wang Minghong finished speaking, observing Lu Linsong's reaction.

Unexpectedly, Lu Linsong's expression was calm. While putting down the teacup, he slowly said: "It's nothing. I'm going to see Comrade Han Qi for the last time, and didn't I just come to see them?"

After hearing the news revealed by Wang Zhanhong, Li Yuanlang finally understood why Shang Tianhe gave in that.

So, he told the three people present what Shang Tianhe said.

Wang Minghong and Wang Zhanhong looked at each other, and Wang Zhanhong said indignantly: "The children of the Zhang family are really good. They change their responsibilities when they see the wind and become inclined to the point of being in a position, for fear that their father will not be there, so they will look for their backs."

"Spread all your resentment on you, Comrade Linsong, divert your sight and gain sympathy. Who doesn't know about their family's affairs? It's a rumor among the people that it's so popular. It's really a villain to rely on ridicule you and despise you, give you a gift to keep their family safe."

"Zhan Hong." Wang Minghong immediately stopped his younger brother and continued to complain, "Don't talk nonsense, it's all a matter of nothing. Comrade Jinfeng advocates unity and harmony, and if it destroys feelings, it should be kept in his stomach."

"There are no outsiders here, so I just talk to my family." Wang Zhanhong quickly explained.

"The second uncle's words make sense." Since mentioning kinship, Li Yuanlang simply called Wang Zhanhong "second uncle" according to his sister's name.

This brings the relationship closer and reflects this conversation, which is purely a chat between relatives.

In this way, everyone will become more relaxed.

"Zhang Zhibao was punished because he committed many evil deeds and took it upon himself. Sima Wenhan from Uma County relied on his support to occupy the forest and build his own luxury villa without authorization, and I seized it in one fell swoop."

"The Zhang family hated me to the core, so they transferred their resentment to their father and wanted to make the conflict public."

"Yeah." Wang Zhanhong nodded frequently, "Yuen Long is just one of them. At that old comrade symposium, Comrade Han Qi questioned Comrade Lin Song in person, just to vent his dissatisfaction."

Wang Minghong didn't say anything and looked at Lu Linsong.
Chapter completed!