So it would be false to say that Yang Feng was not anxious. After Zhong Xiangyang said this, hope ignited in Yang Feng's heart, and he felt that his chance had come.

"I think why? It's just this thing, and you're worth it. You can just make a call, just make a call?" Yang Feng said casually.

"I thought so at that time, but Secretary Ke said that this matter is very important and is related to the future development of the new city. I must ask me in person. If the city leaders were not going to the new city tomorrow, you might not have the chance to communicate privately by that time, and he would definitely come in person," said Zhong Xiangyang.

"Okay, it's time for dinner. Let's find a place to eat and chat. I'll take a quick look for you." Yang Feng said, slapped his hands on his thighs, wanting to stand up.

"Mayor Yang, I have ordered the meal. They will be delivered to the hotel in a while. The chef of the five-star hotel opposite is personally taken care of..." Zhong Xiangyang said with a smile.

Yang Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood what Zhong Xiangyang meant. He pointed at him and sighed and said, "Okay, let's eat here, say, what do you want to know? I will tell you what I know."

In fact, on the way here, Zhong Xiangyang had already thought about the questions he wanted to ask, and there were about forty or fifty questions. Of course, these questions were not a problem for Yang Feng. He had been in Xincheng for five years. Although he had not been able to do anything for Xincheng, he had basically figured out the interpersonal relationships, official rules, criminal forces, and the protective umbrella behind Xincheng.

"So, if you want to open up the situation in Xincheng, do you still have to start from the coal mine?" Zhong Xiangyang asked.

"That's right, I always think so, but I can't do it, because these coal mines are private. The government has released the contract management rights of the coal mine. If they want to take them back, they will hire lawyers from Beijing and Shanghai to fight to the government, and it will also cause a very bad impact. Secretary Jia is opposed to this point." Yang Feng picked up the wine glass and poured it himself and said.

For Ke Zhengqing and Zhong Xiangyang, this meal was worth it. The meal was about 10,000 yuan with two bottles of Moutai, but the information they bought with this 10,000 yuan was something they could not master in a short period of time no matter how much effort they spent in Xincheng.

With the influence of these two bottles of Moutai, Yang Feng can be said to tell Zhong Xiangyang everything he knew about Xincheng. Of course, Zhong Xiangyang is also a master who is good at guiding the atmosphere of topics. He has guided all the grievances Yang Feng has suffered in Xincheng in recent years. From another perspective, Yang Feng has found someone to talk about. Of course, Zhong Xiangyang doesn't know whether there is water here, but he can hear from Yang Feng's meaning inside and outside. Yang Feng hated the people in Xincheng now. He longed for Zhong Xiangyang and Ke Zhengqing to overturn all these people to the ground and step on another step so that they will never turn over.

Before entering Yang Feng's room, Zhong Xiangyang pressed the watch on his wrist, so their conversations were carefully recorded by Zhong Xiangyang over the past few hours. No matter how good a person has a memory, it is impossible for him to write down everything in such a short time. Besides, Yang Feng did not allow him to take notes, so he could only take such unconventional means. Of course, it is impossible for Yang Feng to know about this kind of thing. If Yang Feng knew, they would not have the next conversation.

Yang Feng got drunk that night. When Zhong Xiangyang was about to leave, he helped Yang Feng to the bed, covered him with a quilt, and then left in a hurry.

After returning to the hotel, Zhong Xiangyang originally wanted to call Ke Zhengqing, but it was too late, so he sent a message to Ke Zhengqing saying that he had basically achieved the expected results and would report to him in detail after he went back tomorrow.

The next morning, Zhong Xiangyang went to Yang Feng's room again. Yang Feng had drunk too much last night and had not been able to wake up completely. He knocked on the door for a long time before Yang Feng got up crookedly and opened the door for him.

"What time is it now?" Yang Feng asked with a frown after opening the door.

"It's already eight o'clock in the morning. You have to accompany your leader to the new city today, so I'll call you early." After saying this, Zhong Xiangyang also raised the breakfast he brought to Yang Feng in his hand.

"You guy didn't drink yesterday, so I let me drink both bottles of wine by myself. Now I feel so uncomfortable. It seems that no matter how good the wine is, you can't drink too much." After Yang Feng said that, he lay on the big bed again. After a while, he sat up with difficulty, went to take a shower, changed his clothes, and became much more energetic.

"Or else you can take my car today, I'll drive more steadily." Zhong Xiangyang wanted to talk to him in the car and add more things he wanted to know, because after today I want to find Yang Feng to understand the situation, then I have to cross the mountains and rivers.

"It's impossible today. I want to sit with my leader. No matter what, I will accompany my leader to the new city. You can't be too far away. Just call me if you have anything in the future. There is no need to come to me. Moreover, after I left the new city, I don't know where I will go, and you may not be able to find me at that time." Yang Feng smiled and said.

Zhong Xiangyang did not answer this because he didn't know where Yang Feng wanted to go. Of course, he was even less able to arrange where Yang Feng went, so he could only pretend not to hear it. However, he planned to give Ke Zhengqing a suggestion at the right time to see if he could use his old man's remaining energy and help Yang Feng.

After all, Yang Feng told them about the new city. In the next time, they may take fewer detours, less traps, and be wary of many people's calculations. In this regard, it is not a loss to help Yang Feng.

Zhong Xiangyang failed to let Yang Feng take his car, but unexpectedly an acquaintance got into his car.

"I didn't expect you to come to welcome the leader," Jia Siyuan said with a smile after getting in the car.

"I knew Chief Jia was going to the new city, so I came here to pick you up. How comfortable it is to take my car. You don't have to squeeze in with your leader, and you still feel aggrieved." Zhong Xiangyang smiled and said.

"Just talk nonsense, don't I know you yet? You can't get up early without profit. Tell me, what did you come to Hongshan for? You will definitely not be here to pick me up," Jia Siyuan patted his shoulder and said.

"I really came to pick you up, otherwise who can I pick you up? Just my broken car, which leader is willing to take my car?" Zhong Xiangyang continued to speak.
Chapter completed!