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"Xiaoguang, sit down!" Xu Yanrou put away the complicated emotions in her heart and reached out to tuck her hair at the temples. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes were faintly visible when she raised her hands. She turned to tell Yang Mengyao: "Yaoyao, what are you doing so stupidly?
, why don’t you go get your brother a glass of water!”
Yang Mengyao made a face when he heard this, stuck out his tongue, slapped the envelope in Xu Yanrou's hand, turned around and poured water for Yang Xueguang.
"Xiaoguang, sit down and let mom take a good look at you!" Xu Yanrou's voice was trembling. She stretched out her hand to pull Yang Xueguang's arm and asked him to sit down. She reached out and gently stroked his cheek. She had been suffering for more than 20 years.
The son I have been searching for forever, I finally met him today!
Feeling the trembling of her fingers, Yang Xueguang was also very excited. He lowered his head and gently rested his head on his mother's palm. His eyes gradually became moist, "Mom, I finally found you!"
"Brother, drink some water!"
Yang Mengyao gently put down the water glass. Ever since she was sensible, she has known that her mother travels all over the country every year, sometimes not necessarily to scenic spots. Now she realizes that her mother has never given up!
"Thanks!"
Yang Xueguang turned his head and stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes. Although he was crying in front of his family, it still made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Mom, let me see the letter from grandpa first!"
Yang Mengyao said crisply. Only then did Xu Yanrou react and hurriedly put the letter in Yang Xueguang's hand: "Son, this is the letter your grandfather told me to deliver to you personally. Please read it quickly.
look!"
Xu Yanrou looked a little nervous. The old man so solemnly asked her to send a letter in person. He had to send a letter instead of making a phone call, but it would allow her to see her son. But she didn't know that the old man was in the letter.
What did you say?
There was only a thin page in the envelope. The old man's handwriting was very beautiful, and the penmanship of the flying and phoenix dance was strong and powerful. It penetrated the back of the paper. The content was very simple. It simply explained some things about the Chen family. At the end, it reminded Yang Xueguang whether he had really made up his mind.
Decided to get the Chen family. What’s the plan?
"Mom, take a look at it too!" Yang Xueguang handed the letter to Xu Yanrou, turned around and sat on the sofa, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it and took a puff. Yang Mengyao looked at him with wide eyes, and she suddenly realized
This brother, whom I have only met twice, looks very much like his father!
Yang Xueguang slowly blew out a smoke ring. He knew the meaning behind the letter sent by the old man. The Chen family was the mainstay of the Beijing family. Even if the Yang family wanted to arm-wrestle with the Chen family, they had to think twice before doing so. At this moment, the Beijing family
The power of the upper echelons of the Republic is still very huge!
The Chen family is definitely going to be moved. This is Yang Xueguang's long-cherished wish to pursue an official career. Even now he knows that Chen Pengfei is the nephew of Chen Xi, the secretary of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee. He has the behemoth of the Beijing family as his backer!
How to move is a matter of method. The old man's letter mentioned one thing. Although it was the same as what his father Yang Tianhong mentioned, the old man's letter revealed a more secret message. That is Chen Xi's secret message to General Secretary Jiang Haitao.
It seems that I don’t have a cold!
The general secretary traveled north from the Yellow Sea to Beijing to take up a big responsibility. Although he was looked after by the head of the southern patrol, after all, his foundation was still shallow, so he was inevitably trembling. After so many years, he naturally knows how to drink water in winter!
After so many years of steady work, the situation has improved a lot. After the death of the leader of the Southern Patrol, the mountains seemed to be vaguely active again. At this moment, we need to pick a thorn to kill the chicken and the monkey!
Yang Xueguang thought about this and secretly made a decision in his heart.
"Mom, I won't reply to Grandpa!"
Now that he understands the old man's thoughts, Yang Xueguang naturally has to think carefully. The old man wants him to decide the future of the Yang family and bring down the Chen family. Even if the Yang family keeps it secret, it will eventually be revealed, which means that the Yang family's future will be revealed.
If it fails to rise again, more people will inevitably come out to add insult to injury!
The old man was putting himself on the fire. Yang Xueguang sighed in his heart, but he knew in his heart that the old man had made a big decision this time!…
"What do you have in mind? You have to give your grandpa an answer?" Xu Yanrou put down the letter in her hand, her brows knitted together tightly. She hadn't found her son and had been thinking about how to find her son all day long. Now she has found his son.
, began to worry about his future again. She naturally understood the intention of the old man's move, but she couldn't help being dissatisfied with the old man in her heart. No matter how smart the child is, he is still a child. How can he be allowed to think about such intrigues that are a headache for adults?
Things?
"Mom, just say a word to grandpa. The fire is not enough, so let's add some firewood!" Yang Xueguang thought for a while, then slowly raised his head and glanced at Xu Yanrou. Seeing the worry in his mother's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Nuan, reached out to take the letter in her hand, took out a lighter and lit it, watching the thin letter turn into a pile of ashes.
Xu Yanrou was stunned, but she couldn't understand what her son said. She wrote down his words and looked back at Yang Mengyao: "Yaoyao, bring the clothes I bought for your brother. Winter is coming (
(Arrived?), I need to prepare some clothes!"
Yang Mengyao said "Oh" in a low voice, stood up and walked into the bedroom. After a while, she came out with a suit in her left and right hands. Just by looking at the appearance, she knew it must be worth a lot of money!
"Brother, these suits were custom-made by my mother herself. Look how nice she is to you!" Yang Mengyao pouted, and Xu Yanrou turned around and glared at her: "Girl, what has happened to your body since you were little?
Mom didn’t buy you one piece of clothing, so shouldn’t you buy two pieces of clothing for your brother?”
"thanks Mom!"
Yang Xueguang stood up, and Xu Yanrou took a suit and helped him put it on. From time to time, she helped him pull the sleeves and the collar, showing her mother's love in every gesture.
"Xiaoguang, how are you? Are you comfortable in your clothes? If not, just tell me and ask the master to change it again."
Yang Xueguang waved his arms. The clothes were suitable and the size was appropriate. He knew in his heart that Yang Mengyao must have written down the size of his clothes when he was in Shudu last time. He turned around and glanced at Yang Mengyao: "Yao Yao, thank you!"
"Brother, don't just keep it in your mouth!" Yang Mengyao chuckled. She really had something to ask for when she came here this time. Otherwise, she wouldn't have pestered her mother to come to Western Sichuan regardless of her internship period.
"You girl, he is your brother, what else do you want?" Xu Yanrou glared at her daughter. This girl is currently doing internship, but she wants to follow her to Shudu.
"Mom, no, I want my brother to give me guidance on my thesis. I will defend it next year!" Yang Mengyao pouted. Her brother's thesis was now recognized by big shots, so she naturally wanted to get it from him.
Go back with some experience. With such a good resource, you should make good use of it.
"Well, that's right. Xiaoguang, please take the time to point out your sister. By the way, she is still your schoolmate!" Xu Yanrou nodded. Her daughter will graduate next year. Although she doesn't have to worry about work, she still needs to write a thesis.
Prepare carefully so that it doesn't fall into place.
"That's no problem, the party school courses are not that stressful anyway!" Yang Xueguang nodded.
Yang Mengyao immediately cheered.
The mother and son sat down and had a conversation. It was late at night, and Xu Yanrou reluctantly let Yang Xueguang go back.
Early the next morning, Xu Yanrou took the earliest flight back to the capital, while Yang Mengyao stayed in Shudu. She had to carefully prepare her graduation thesis under the guidance of Yang Xueguang.
Villa area in the West Second Ring Road of Beijing.
"Dad, that's it!" Xu Yanrou lowered her head, feeling a little nervous. Yang Xueguang only asked her to bring back one sentence. She was really worried that the old man would think Yang Xueguang was frivolous.
"The heat is not enough, just add some firewood!" Yang Kun leaned on the recliner and murmured Yang Xueguang's words. A smile slowly appeared on his face covered with age spots. This boy really understood what he was thinking.
What's rare is that he is much more decisive and straightforward than the rest of the Yang family. Once he decides to take action, he will not hesitate!
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Yang Kun gently knocked on the armrest of the recliner, slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at Xu Yanrou with a smile: "Xiaorou, go back, call Gou'er and tell him that I understand what he means.
!”
He originally wanted to test his grandson in school, but now Yang Xueguang quickly understood what he meant, and the opinions he put forward were exactly what he wanted, so he was naturally in a good mood...
"Dad, then I will go back?"
"Go!" Yang Kun slowly closed his eyes and waved his hand.
As soon as Xu Yanrou left, Yang Kun opened his eyes suddenly, walked slowly to the bedroom, and picked up the red phone.
Beijing Municipal Party Committee Courtyard.
"Old Chief, this is the capital infrastructure construction we have carried out in the past few years. It is not only to prepare for this year's Olympic Games, but also to provide services to the general public. This is one aspect of our Peking Municipal Party Committee doing practical things for the masses!
"
Chen Xi, hunched over, carefully introduced some current political projects in Beiping City to an old man with gray hair but still upright body next to him. Behind him were the entire Standing Committee of the Peking Municipal Party Committee.
The old man is one of the few remaining elders of the Republic. He has rarely appeared in public in recent years, and for some reason he suddenly appeared at the Peking Municipal Party Committee today.
The old man nodded with satisfaction, obviously satisfied with the achievements of the Peking Municipal Party Committee. He slowly turned around and glanced at Chen Xi beside him: "By the way, how is the construction situation of Beijing Iron and Steel Company? Will you accompany me to take a look?
"
"Okay, I'll make the arrangements now!" Chen Xi nodded and turned to Lu Wen, the secretary-general of the municipal party committee behind him: "Let the steel company prepare immediately to welcome the chief. You will stay in the municipal committee and the others will accompany the chief to inspect.
!”
Lu Wen nodded: "Secretary, I'll go down and make arrangements right away!"
The motorcade slowly drove out of the Beijing Municipal Party Committee compound. In a room in the office building of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee, Lu Wen, secretary-general of the Municipal Party Committee, watched the motorcade leave, a smile slowly appeared on his lips, and he reached for the phone.