PS: The third update was delivered, but Xiaoxiao was also exposed to her chrysanthemum. Book friends, Xiaoxiao is unwilling to give up. Are you willing to? Are you satisfied with these third updates today?
Song Jinhui was speechless, so angry that he didn't even eat lunch. He was so hungry that he had just sat at the dining table when he received a call from Laura. The damn American actually told him that he was trying to attack the Chinese government agency. The Chinese Foreign Ministry protested and wanted to hold him accountable.
Song Jinhui thought this was simply a joke. He had been to the White House in the United States, and some small Yuncheng City Commission hotels were even better than the White House in the United States.
Song Jinhui could only attribute it to the Americans who were unreliable. He collected the taxpayer's money and did not protect the taxpayer's interests. He must give this Laura a whine mouth when he went back.
Although he was angry, he couldn't forget about this. The damn American also told him that China said that it would send him back to New York within 24 hours, which was simply unbearable for uncles and aunts.
In a fit of anger, Song Jinhui didn't care that it was the early morning of New York, so he called back with a phone call and called the old man. His engagement was made by the old man, and now that the trouble is at this point, he naturally needs to let the old man know.
At that time, the old man of the Song family was sleeping soundly. When he received a call from his grandson, he almost suffered a stroke. He immediately called the United Front Work Department in Kyoto.
Speaking of this, we have to mention the United Front Department, which is also called the National United Front Work Department. Its main function is to unify and coordinate various democratic parties across the country and be responsible for coordinating work. At the beginning of its establishment, this United Front Department should not be underestimated.
Because at that time, the relationship between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait and the three regions was complex, and the United Front Work Department had a great function. The United Front Work Department not only coordinated various democratic parties across the country, but also was also responsible for coordinating some foreign Chinese such as Taiwan and Hong Kong Island, and had a great influence.
However, with the advent of the new century, the relationship between the two sides of the Taiwan Strait and the mainland gradually eased, and Chinese people from all over the country could freely travel to and from home. As a result, the influence of the United Front Work Department was much worse than before, and almost became an empty air.
However, as a ministry, the United Front Work Department should not be underestimated. The Song family is a Chinese leader in the American Chinese community. The old man of the Song family called in person, so the United Front Work Department naturally cannot slack off. After the old man of the Song family called, the United Front Work Department members called Han Guanglin.
However, Han Guanglin's tough attitude on the side made the United Front Work Department a little confused. Han Guanglin, as a provincial chief official and a member of the Central Committee, had to treat Han Guanglin carefully. Not to mention that Song Jinhui is currently in Jiangzhou, some measures require Han Guanglin's cooperation. Just talking about Han Guanglin's identity, the United Front Work Department is unwilling to take the blame rashly.
Tian Junyang hung up Han Guanglin's phone number and didn't know how to reply to the Song family for a long time. It was midnight in New York. The old man from the Song family called just now, and his tone was very bad, and he was obviously waiting for the reply here.
Just when Tian Junyang was in trouble, the phone on the table rang. He had a headache at the moment. He thought it was the Song family urging him. He glanced at the caller ID and hurriedly stood up and picked it up.
"Hello, Chief, I am Tian Junyang from the United Front Work Department. Please give me instructions." Picking up the phone, Tian Junyang stood upright and said respectfully and carefully. I wonder why this person suddenly called the United Front Work Department.
"Minister Tian, I am Xiao He, the secretary of the head. The head said that the national united front must be maintained, and the dignity of the country must be maintained, and the dignity of the country must be maintained. The dignity of the country is greater than anything else." A young man's voice came over.
"Secretary He, I understand. I will tell the chief for me that I will remember his instructions." Tian Junyang said tremblingly. This person was obviously calling for the Song family matters this time. Could it be that the person involved has something to do with this person?
Tian Junyang made random guesses in his heart and didn't know how to hang up the phone. He felt a dazed. This person, one of the only founding fathers left at the moment, has been in Tianquan Mountain for retirement, but he rarely interfered in the political situation.
Tian Junyang guessed here that in a yard on Tianquan Mountain, an old man who looked over seventy was sitting under the shade of the yard, holding a stack of photos in his hand, looking carefully through the light on the side with reading glasses, looking at it while stroking.
If Wang Xu were here, he would definitely find that all these photos were from him and his mother. From his mother Shen Bingjie when she was a child to now, she is fifty years old, and from his childhood to now, hundreds of photos are placed on the stone table in front of the old man.
"Chief, as you told me, I have called the United Front Work Department." At this time, a young man of thirty-seven or eight years old came over and said respectfully.
"I understand." The old man didn't look back and whispered as he looked at the photo: "Instruct those bastards to be careful in the future and not let him discover anything?"
"Yes, the leader." The young man responded hurriedly.
After giving the order, the old man slowly raised his head, took off the reading glasses on his eyes, leaned on the recliner behind him, and murmured to himself: "This kid looks very similar to when I was a child. Sanbuzhi is interesting, interesting."
"Dad." At this time, a middle-aged man in his fifties walked out of the main house in the yard, came to the old man, looked at the photo placed on the stone table, and whispered: "Why do I call my sister back?"
"What are you doing when I'm back? I have no daughter anymore." The old man suddenly opened his eyes, straightened his body, and said with anger on his face.
"Dad, it's been more than 20 years. Can't you forgive Xiaobing? She is your biological daughter." The middle-aged man advised: "And over the years, you always have someone come back from taking photos and watching them silently. I know that you still miss Xiaobing very much, and my nephew whom I have never met before."
"It's been twenty-five years." The old man slowly closed his eyes and lay back on the chair: "I didn't agree with her marriage back then, so she insisted on leaving, and she left for twenty-five years."
"Dad, Xiaoxu is so old now, so you should calm down." said the middle-aged man.
"Don't breathe, how can I breathe? I'm breathing, but she can't breathe. It's been twenty-five years, and I haven't said to come back to see me. I don't know how many years I can live." The old man whispered in a low voice, his eyes were already wet.
"Dad, you can't blame Xiaobing for this. When Xiaoxu was one year old, Xiaobing came with her child in her arms. You always didn't even let the door in." said the middle-aged man.
"If she doesn't let her in for a year, she won't come in the second or third year." The old man roared.
The middle-aged man was suddenly angry. The old and old children could not argue with the usual reason. When his sister came back, he would not let him enter the door. When his sister didn't come back, he was also very resentful.
"Okay, you go, let her come back when I'm almost out of reach. Just see me for the last time." The old man waved his hand, very tired.
The middle-aged man dared not say much, so he could only sigh and turn and leave. The father, women and son were both stubborn. After he persuaded him for so many years, it was still useless.
"Maybe I'll find my nephew someday, which may ease the relationship between them father and daughter." The middle-aged man murmured in his heart.
Jiangzhou, Zhongjiang City.
Song Jinhui's car stopped at the entrance of the Jianghuai Hotel. When he learned that Wang Xu and Yang Han were coming to Zhongjiang, he rushed over immediately. As soon as he got out of the car, his cell phone rang.
"Grandpa, how are you doing?" Song Jinhui asked hurriedly and happily. His grandfather called at this time, and he couldn't even wait for dawn in New York. There must be something good.
"Xiaohui, come back to me immediately and come back to New York." An old man on the other side of the phone said in a deep voice, his tone unquestionable.
"Grandpa, why? Why don't I watch the mainland boy be in trouble? How could I come back? And that bitch from the Yang family actually steals a man on my back. I can't spare her." Song Jinhui shouted unwillingly.
"I asked you to come back, can't you hear it? Do you know how much trouble you have caused me in China this time? The United Front Work Department told me that you are trying to attack the experts of the provincial party committee. Are you provoking the country on behalf of our Song family?" the old man asked in a deep voice.
"Grandpa, I..." Song Jinhui opened his mouth and wanted to defend himself.
"Okay, that's it. If I can't see you before tomorrow morning, you won't have to come back in the future." The old man over there said in a deep voice and hung up the phone directly.
Listening to the busy voice on the phone, Song Jinhui felt a dizzy moment. How could this be possible? His grandfather came forward in person, but he didn't give in and wanted to hold him accountable.
Standing in front of the car, Song Jinhui was stunned. He seemed to have lost three souls and six spirits in an instant. He felt that the whole sky was much lower, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.
Since childhood, Song Jinhui has never been so depressed, but this time, Yang Han was with another man behind her back, and he was thrown out of the door by someone else. Now he can't let out this anger. He himself suddenly caused him to fail.
Thinking of this, Song Jinhui wished he could roar. As the eldest son of the Song family, he was rampant in the United States. When he came to China, he was unable to move forward and was controlled everywhere.
"Sir, do you want to stay in a hotel or eat?" At this time, the door of the JAC Hotel came over politely and asked respectfully.
"Get out, get out." Song Jinhui turned around and roared angrily. After roaring, Song Jinhui took a deep breath to calm down his unwillingness. Then he turned around and ordered the bodyguard on the side: "Subscribe for me to New York immediately. I must return to New York tomorrow." Although he was unwilling to accept it, he did not dare to take the old man's words seriously, so he could only grit his teeth and hold it back for a while.
"Uncle Bai, how is Xiao Zijie doing recently? You're used to going to school." Just when Song Jinhui was crazy, Wang Xu, Yang Han and Zhao Kai and Bai Nongxin were having a meal talking and laughing.
"It's okay. Zijie's disease has recovered now, but I'm in a state of mind after I've been in trouble. Thank you, Dr. Wang." Bai Nongxin said with a smile, and said as he picked up the wine glass to toast Wang Xu.
"Uncle Bai, you are polite." Wang Xu hurriedly picked up the wine glass and smiled, "There may be patients when you go back tonight, so I will drink this one." After dinner, Wang Xu and the other two came out of Xiangxiang Pavilion, Bai Nong closed the door, stopped the car and returned to the residence, Wang Xu and Yang Han and Zhao Kai walked to the clinic. As he walked, Wang Xu asked Yang Han, "What should you do tonight? Otherwise, you will find a hotel around and go to see the house tomorrow?" "What, don't let me and you squeeze into the clinic?" Yang Han asked with a smile. "How can I let Miss Yang follow me to suffer?" Wang Xu smiled, listening to Wang Xu and Yang Han joked behind, Zhao Kai pretended to hear nothing, and walked in front as if nothing had happened... without looking at him. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!)