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Baisha Railway Station.
His ears were filled with all kinds of noises. Yang Xueguang was sitting on a chair in the waiting room with a ticket in his hand, looking around scatteredly. He suddenly realized that he seemed to be unable to stand the noise, and wished he could find a quieter place immediately.
My eyes touched the air-conditioned seats in the waiting room, and my heart moved.
A middle-aged woman walked in with a child. There were no seats in the waiting room. The child pointed to the air-conditioned seat and said, "Mom, why can't we sit there?"
"Son, that is what rich people and officials enjoy, not what we rural people can enjoy!" The middle-aged woman glanced around, found a newspaper in the corner and came over: "Son, sit on the newspaper
!”
Yang Xueguang's heart trembled. Didn't he always claim to be the closest to the masses? Why did he start to enjoy it recently? Is it because of his improved status? Of course, this does not mean that there is anything wrong with spending five yuan to enjoy a quiet environment.
, this is not a question of money, this is a question of the foothold of thinking!
To put it bluntly, with the change in status, Yang Xueguang's own mentality seemed to have changed a lot. As for where the change was, Yang Xueguang couldn't think of it. He could only vaguely feel the trend of this change.
The child's face quickly enlarged in his eyes. It enlarged, and then enlarged, until finally there was only the mole on the child's face.
"Sister-in-law, sit here!"
Yang Xueguang stood up and walked towards the toilet with a blushing face. The middle-aged woman was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yang Xueguang, took a step back, and saw Yang Xueguang leaving in a hurry, then sat down and let her son sit on her lap.
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After going to the toilet and washing his face, Yang Xueguang returned to the waiting room, hesitating whether to go back. There was a notification on the radio that the train he was traveling on had boarded.
Yang Xueguang breathed a sigh of relief, walked over slowly, and followed the flow of people to the platform.
After boarding the train, Yang Xueguang found a berth and lay down. The carriage was much quieter than the waiting room. After lying down for a while, he heard a notification on his mobile phone that a text message had arrived.
Yang Xueguang took out his cell phone and looked at it. He couldn't help but be startled. There were several text messages. There were also several missed calls. One missed call was from Hao Bing, and the other missed call was from a fixed phone number in Beijing.
Seeing Hao Bing's name, Yang Xueguang immediately understood that this Hao Bing was probably here to intercede with Chen Zhu. Hao Bing had been living in Lingnan for so many years and must have a wide network of contacts in Xiangjiang. Chen Zhu would definitely seek Hao Bing.
Go up to the head.
I glanced through the messages. The first message asked where Yang Xueguang was and why he didn't answer the phone. The second message said that Mr. San had called Yang Xueguang, why didn't he answer the phone?
Did Mr. San call?
Yang Xueguang frowned, picked up his cell phone and dialed Hao Bing's cell phone number. Why did Hao Bing alert the third master? Although this man's grandfather had passed away for a few years, his family still had some influence in the political arena of the Republic.
Who dares not to give some face to someone who has a lot of influence?
The phone only rang once and was answered. Hao Bing's urgent voice came from the phone: "Xueguang, where are you? Why don't you answer the phone at such a time? I'm so worried!"
"I was just waiting for the bus in the waiting room of the train station. It was too noisy and I didn't hear the phone ringing. As soon as I got on the bus, I took out my phone and saw that there was a missed call from you, so I dialed it immediately.
, what’s wrong, what happened?”
Yang Xueguang pretended not to see the text message, but he wanted to hear how Hao Bing interceded with Chen Zhu...
"Xueguang, you and your buddies are still hiding it. The news that your secretary was beaten by Chen Zhu last night has already spread in Beijing!"
"Has it all spread?" Yang Xueguang frowned. Who is so big-mouthed that what happened last night spread to the capital so quickly?
"Yeah, it's all spread, and there's everything! By the way, Chen Zhu came to the door and asked me to help him negotiate peace. He said he was willing to pay three million for medical expenses, but I refused at the time.
!”
Hao Bing's voice paused, and then he said: "We are brothers. I know your character best, but this guy is so thick-skinned that he actually went to my old man. The old man didn't know how he did it, so he said it.
Third Master, saying that Third Master is of the same age may give Third Master some face, so, so..."
Yang Xueguang frowned. With the further development of the country's industrial economy, the central government decided to establish another state-owned petrochemical company. Hao Zhongqi became the chairman and the level was adjusted to the ministerial level. Since then, the Hao family has become more and more low-key. This time
Hao Zhongqi actually worked so hard to advise Chen Zhu, but why?
This is somewhat inconsistent with Hao Zhongqi's low-key approach.
"Xueguang, I'm sorry!"
Hao Bing's anxious voice came from the microphone. He was obviously worried that Yang Xueguang would blame him. It was undoubtedly not worthwhile to offend Yang Xueguang for an actor.
"Forget it, it's nothing. I'll call Third Master and I'll find you when I get back to Beijing!" Yang Xueguang hung up the phone. Hearing Hao Bing's somewhat frightened voice, he actually felt a sense of sympathy in his heart. He thought of the majestic Bing Bing back then.
Young Master, since when did you feel so frightened even when you spoke?
If his grandfather had won it back then, what would it be like today?
Yang Xueguang held his mobile phone in his hand and stared blankly at the trees outside the window flying back like lightning. His thoughts were complete for a while, and he was stunned for a while.
The crisp ringtone of the cell phone woke Yang Xueguang out of his thoughts. Yang Xueguang picked up the cell phone and took a look. The number was familiar, and it seemed like the number in Beijing that he had not received just now.
"Hello, who are you looking for?"
"Hello, Mr. Yang, I am the third son of the Lin family. I called you just now!" A soft laugh came from the phone: "I know you are the mayor now and have no time to answer the phone. It's not surprising!"
The Third Master was angry. This was Yang Xueguang's first reaction. Think about it a few years ago when his grandfather was still alive, who in the entire Republic would dare not answer his call?
"Third Master, I was in the waiting hall of the train station just now. If you don't believe me, listen to it. There is a broadcast on the train!" Yang Xueguang smiled bitterly. Although he was a little unhappy with Third Master's playfulness, he still endured it.
Come down, who made his grandfather make such a great contribution to the entire country?
There was still silence on the other end of the phone.
Although Yang Xueguang didn't want to tell him so much, the short old man flashed in his mind, and he suppressed his dissatisfaction. Then he explained: "Third Master, Mr. Bing didn't receive the call when he called me earlier. He also called me
I sent a few messages asking where I was. He asked me to call him back after reading the messages!"
"After I got in the car, I saw there were missed calls. One was a number I didn't recognize, and the other was from Bing Shao. Of course, I called Bing Shao right away! Bing Shao said it was the Third Master who was calling me, and I was calling him.
I need to call you!"
Damn it, I've explained so much, I've tried my best, believe it or not, Yang Xueguang took a long breath. I've given enough face to the leader of the Southern Patrol. If you still don't know what to do, I won't serve you anymore!
Several laughters came from the other side of the microphone, and Yang Xueguang was startled.
"Mr. Yang, you, I'm kidding you!" The third master on the other side of the phone stopped laughing and sighed softly: "These are also some of my feelings, don't take it to heart, but, it's true that I don't have it now.
A few people can give me face as an old man, let alone me!”….
"Third Master, what are you talking about? Who dares not to give you face now?"
Yang Xueguang's words were not hypocritical, but he truly spoke from the bottom of his heart. Although the leader has been dead for a few years, his power still exists among the government and the public, especially in the military. Of course, with the old leader,
Naturally, they cannot be compared at different times.
"Really, Xueguang, aren't you trying to comfort me?" Mr. San laughed loudly on the phone. He seemed to be in a pretty good mood. The title of Yang Xueguang was changed from Yang Shao to Xueguang, and he was obviously much more affectionate.
Already.
"Third Master, what I said is true. Now, more than one billion people across the country are enjoying the fruits of the reform and opening up that the old leader worked so hard. Who shouldn't be grateful!"
Yang Xueguang chuckled and sighed slightly in his heart. The third master always had to give some face when he stepped in. Of course, he also breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. With the third master's call, he could also give an explanation to the Jiangnan Provincial Committee.
"Yes, Xue Guang, there are fewer and fewer grateful people like you now, and there are fewer and fewer people willing to give our father and son face!" The third master sighed with emotion: "Xue Guang, you still have
Don't tell me, I really need your help with something today!"
Although he had made a decision in his heart, Yang Xueguang was still a little unhappy when he heard that the Third Master was carrying out his father. However, he smiled and said: "Third Master, you said, no matter what happens, just tell me
The chief’s face only needs a word from you!”
"Xueguang, thank you. I'm so happy that you can give face to my old Lin family today!" The third master's voice seemed to be choked with sobs. Is this guy really touched?
"Third Master, what's the matter?"
The third master on the other side of the phone seemed to be calming down. After a moment, he smiled and said: "Xue Guang, it's like this. Chen Zhu came to my place today. He said he didn't know that the person who accidentally broke into the dressing room was your secretary.
, I thought it was a cowardly little gangster who said Shen Miao was his heartthrob. We would do the same if we put ourselves in his shoes, right?"
Yang Xueguang was silent, but sneered in his heart. The third master was willing to come forward and speak for Chen Zhu like this. I'm afraid he would get a lot of benefits, but he didn't know what kind of price he would offer?
"Of course, Chen Zhu did something wrong in this matter. He did it without asking anything. He was wrong first. He was too harsh. Secondly, he did not go to the hospital to visit your secretary. Thirdly, he did not make the first mistake.
I apologize to you, regardless of superiority or inferiority, the fault lies in the fourth!"
The third master's voice paused: "Therefore, he is willing to spend 12 million to make you a friend in good faith, and to compensate your secretary's medical expenses of 3 million!"
Yang Xueguang opened his mouth in astonishment. He never dreamed that this old pervert would offer such a high price. However, if he really wanted to accept the money, it would be like picking up a bomb from outside!
"Third Master, do you think my Yang family will be short of this little money?"
Yang Xueguang's face darkened and his voice trembled a little!
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