"I'm afraid not. Leaders from the central government will come to City A in the next two days to inspect the work of our Dream Villa villa area and permanent duty-free holiday center. I am the president of this development project, so I must be present, but I can accompany you and your children today.
Ren Xiao said with some regret.
"It's really boring. It's not easy to have a good time with you!" Qiao Yun stretched out his hand to play with the two strong pectoral muscles on the man's chest, with a hint of complaint in his tone.
"Work is the most important thing!" Ren Xiaoyao stroked the smooth back of the woman in his arms and said with a smile, "Is this something you often say?"
"I know, but I just complained just now," Qiaoyun said.
"My dear wife, I have wronged you." Ren Xiaoyao said and kissed Qiao Yun's mouth, then started to take off Qiao Yun's bikini.
"Husband!" Qiaoyun responded.
Soon the two of them became primitive people and began to perform ancient piston movements on the rooftop of Dream Villa...
At eight o'clock in the evening the next day, a black bulletproof Mercedes-Benz with a government license plate slowly drove into Dream Villa. More than ten minutes later, two Mercedes-Benz cars came out of the gate of Dream Villa and took Ren Xiaoyao who was sitting in the car.
Delivered to a city government guest house.
a. Ren Xiaoyao has been to the municipal government guest house several times. The facade of the guest house and the rooms in the front used to entertain ordinary officials are very ordinary.
But if you walk into the back half of the guest house, the VIP room that requires strict interrogation before entering, you will feel that there are two completely different worlds between here and the outside.
Although the back area of the guest house is not small, there are only three luxury suites in total, which shows how large the area of these suites is.
These suites, which are specially designed to receive central government officials or some special dignitaries, are very gorgeously decorated and are in no way inferior to the presidential suites of the Shihao Hotel.
The floor is covered with handmade wool carpets flown from the Middle East. All furniture in the room is marked with the Italian handmade mark. A giant crystal art chandelier that can only be seen in large banquet halls hangs from the ceiling of the living room.
The authentic calligraphy of ancient famous artists on the wall is definitely not fake, adding a touch of cultural flavor to the room.
When Ren Xiaoyao walked into the room, Comrade Huazhong, the new Prime Minister who defeated his rivals in this year's central election to become Prime Minister of the State Council, was standing in front of a calligraphy work, thinking deeply.
Although he had little research on calligraphy or Chinese history, Ren Xiaoyao recognized at a glance that the calligraphy work on the wall was written by General Yue Fei, a famous strategist and patriotic general in the Song Dynasty.
He was so angry that he leaned against the railing, and the misty rain stopped.
He raised his eyes, looked up to the sky and roared loudly, with strong feelings.
Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and there will be no sorrow!
The shame of Jingkang is still not over.
When will the hatred of the ministers be extinguished?
Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain!
The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty.
Let's start from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky!
The Prime Minister of Central China crooned this eternal song that Yue Fei composed during his Northern Expedition to the Golden Kingdom. Ren Xiaoyao, who was standing at the door, felt a rush of blood boiling all over his body. The blood rushed to his forehead and his face turned red.
Ren Xiaoyao has admired two people in his life, one is Premier Zhou Enlai and the other is the famous patriotic general of the Song Dynasty, Prince Yue Fei.
They are also great men who have struggled all their lives for the upliftment of the Chinese nation. The former became famous and finally completed the mission given to him by history. At the most critical moment in China, he stood up and tried his best to turn the tide and save the Chinese nation from danger.
When the latter was in sight of victory in the Northern Rowing, under the heavy pressure of Song Gaozong Zhao Gou's twelve gold medals in one day, he finally stopped moving forward and fell short. He could only look up to the sky and sigh: "Ten years of work were ruined in one day;
All the states and counties will be shut down in one day; the country and the country will be difficult to revive; and the world will never be restored again."
At this time, in this special place, listening to the middle-aged man with a special status in front of him reciting the song "Man Jiang Hong", Ren Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel his heart surge and be filled with emotions.
The Prime Minister of Central China turned around and looked at Ren Xiaoyao, who was standing at the door with his face flushed with excitement, and said with emotion: "The person I admire most in my life is Yue Fei. I heard that Xiao Ren also admired Prince Yue very much and once made an appearance.
Having spent a lot of money to renovate the Yue Wang Temple by the West Lake, it seems that the two of us are like-minded on this point!"
Ren Xiaoyao took a deep breath to suppress his somewhat out-of-control emotions. He looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, who was not very good-looking but was the Prime Minister of the State Council, and screamed in his heart.
After crooning a song "Man Jiang Hong", the relationship between the two people was brought closer to that of revolutionary comrades. It seems that the new Premier of the State Council is able to defeat many competitors and stand out from the crowd. There is indeed something special about him.
At this time, a young man who may be the Prime Minister's personal assistant walked in with a tray in his hand. Hua Zhong opened the red brocade silk covering the tray to reveal a pure gold medal shining with golden light underneath. He looked at the style of this medal.
The novel gold medal made Ren Xiaoyao's eyes shrink involuntarily.
"This is the latest China Gold Medal, specially used to reward patriotic businessmen who have made outstanding contributions to the motherland. Xiaoren, you are the first businessman in China to receive this honor." Hua Zhong picked up the gold medal in the tray.
The medal went up to Ren Xiaoyao and put it on.
Then he patted Ren Xiaoyao's shoulder encouragingly and said, "Well done, young man. You are not only a successful patriotic businessman, but also a qualified soldier. I hope that in the future the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation will be
Continue to make greater contributions.”
Looking at the golden medal on his chest that shone in the sunlight, Ren Xiaoyao was extremely excited, but he didn't know if he should say something about serving the motherland now.
In fact, he had often seen this kind of scene in war movies broadcast on TV before. After the Kuomintang president Chiang Kai-shek put medals on his generals, the decorated generals would usually shout "willing to serve the party and the country." However, these words obviously
It is no longer appropriate to speak out in this era, especially at this time.
"No need to say anything, I understand what you are thinking!" Hua Zhong patted Ren Xiaoyao on the shoulder again, then asked him to sit down on the sofa in the living room, and said in an extremely emotional voice: "As long as we descendants of the Yan and Huang Dynasties
If we can unite sincerely, the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation will only be a matter of time."
Ren Xiaoyao followed the other party's words and replied: "The Prime Minister is absolutely right. As long as Chinese people all over the world can unite, neither Americans nor Japanese will be our Chinese opponents!"