Author: Shihanjie

The most beautiful time in Beijin around the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The weather is just hot or cold, and the lengths of day and night are also divided evenly.

There is no yellow wind blowing from Mongolia in winter, nor is there a heavy rain with hail in the sunset.

The sky is so high, so blue, so bright.

The blue color of the western and northern mountains has deepened a little, and in the evening it is covered with various colors of shiny veils.

No wonder some people say that when autumn comes, Beijin becomes Beiping.

Autumn is the most beautiful season in Beijin. The solemn Forbidden City, the fireworks alleys, gardens, temples, the Great Wall, woods, mountains... It is so beautiful.

The red leaves all over the mountains, the forests are dyed, Xiangshan, Baiwang Mountain, Fenghuang Ridge, Jingshan, and Badaling are all in the lead, and the fun is full of autumn. You may bring your whole family, young and old, or have a few friends to climb high and look far away, take advantage of this

In the season, when the autumn cicadas are chirping and the cold dew is not falling, step on the ginkgo in Peking and wear golden armor to enjoy the vastness of the wind and clouds.

The red walls within the Second Ring Road and the alleys of Laobeijin are the real fireworks and autumn scenery.

There is a Miliangku Hutong west of Di'anmen Street, which is named after the warehouses that store rice and grain in the alley in the past.

In the 1930s, Miliangku Hutong was a settlement for famous cultural people. Chen Yuan, Fu Sinian, Liang Sicheng, Lin Huiyin, Xu Beihong, Xu Zhimo, and Ding Wenjiang all left their figures here.

At about two o'clock in the afternoon, an ordinary Xiali sedan slowly drove towards a large mansion.

This alley less than 300 meters is extremely quiet and quiet.

The car stopped in front of the gate.

The co-pilot's door opened, a tall, beautiful, fashionable and charming beauty.

She opened the rear door gracefully.

At the opening of the car door, a handsome young man walked down.

He tidied up his collar and looked up at the closed gate of the courtyard.

"Dr. Wang, am I going in with you? Or?" Chen Fan asked respectfully.

Wang Lin said: "You and Uncle Zhong are waiting for me outside, and I will go in alone."

Chen Fan said: "Okay, Mr. Wang."

Wang Lin stepped forward.

As soon as he raised his hand, he saw the door slowly opening.

An orderly soldier stood attentively and asked, "Is Comrade Wang Lin the person who came?"

Wang Lin handed over his ID: "Yes, I am Wang Lin."

The orderly soldier carefully checked Wang Lin's ID and said, "Comrade Wang Lin, please come in!"

Wang Lin said thank you.

The door slowly closed.

Chen Fan stood outside the door, looking at his watch from time to time, or looking at the high-walled courtyard.

Uncle Zhong sat in the car and shouted, "Mr. Chen, should you go to the car? Mr. Wang didn't come out so soon."

Chen Fan turned around, smiled slightly, and got into the car: "I really didn't expect that he would actually live here."

Uncle Zhong said: "A person has reached a certain level, and material things are not important."

Chen Fan said: "So, we are ordinary people!"

Uncle Zhong grinned: "Mr. Chen, I am a vulgar person! You are a beauty!"

Chen Fan burst into laughter and said, "I didn't see it. Uncle Zhong, you can also compliment others! You are usually very serious and don't talk much."

Uncle Zhong said: "It depends on whoever he talks to. If Mr. Wang comes here, he can bring you here, which shows that you are highly valued by Mr. Wang."

Chen Fan smiled and said, "So, Uncle Zhong, it is my honor to say a few words to me!"

Uncle Zhong smiled.

Chen Fan raised his wrist to look at the time and said, "Dr. Wang has been in for half an hour! I don't know how the talk is going?"

Uncle Zhong said: "I don't know. This is not something I can ask about."

Chen Fan thought about it, so, what's the use of worrying?

The big brother in the back seat rang out loud.

In 1995, relatively light mobile phones have been released.

Like the Motorola 8900, it is a flip phone. It caused a huge sensation when it was launched and also provided the latest example for subsequent mobile phone designs. Although the flip was only designed in the keyboard position, this design has a profound impact and can be said to be

The originator of flip phones.

However, Wang Lin did not change his phone.

My brother is used to it, and it is also very good. He can still be used as a brick when he is anxious, so he is more than enough to defend himself.

Wang Lin deliberately did not bring his elder brother in, which was also a respect for the old man. He didn't want such an important conversation to be interrupted by a call.

Chen Fan picked up his elder brother and answered.

The secretary was not around, and General Chen was convinced of his work if he had something to do.

The phone call was called by Zhou Boqiang. He and Wang Lin acted separately and asked someone to plead for mercy.

"President Zhou, I am Chen Fan. Mr. Wang hasn't come out yet! I'm waiting outside."

"Oh, okay! I'll look for someone here, no matter whether there are dates or not, I'll talk about it for a while."

"Okay, I have news here and report it to you as soon as possible."

"President Chen is polite. OK, that's it."

As soon as Zhou Boqiang's phone was hung up, Chen Fan's big brother rang again.

This time, the call came with a female voice who was a little familiar but couldn't remember who it was: "Wang Lin, where are you?"

Chen Fan pondered slightly, wondering who this is? How to answer?

Not many people know about Wang Lin coming to Beijing, but only a few of his confidants knew about it.

Chen Fan didn't know who the other party was, but from the other party's tone, he should be very familiar with Wang Lin because he spoke casually.

"Hello, who are you?" Chen Fan asked respectfully.

"Are you Secretary Guo? Wang Lin is not here?"

"Dr. Wang has something to do, so it's not convenient for him to answer the phone." Chen Fan said, "If you have something to do, I can tell you."

"Oh, forget it, I'll call him later! When will he be free?"

"It's hard to say now."

"Okay, I understand, I'll contact you later. Thank you!"

"You're welcome."

Until the other party hung up the phone, Chen Fan did not guess who the other party was.

But the other party's lazy, casual and coquettish tone made her very unforgettable and made her think a lot.

who is she?

Who is Wang Lin?

Next, the phone didn't stop.

Chen Fan answered one by one.

Uncle Zhong suddenly said, "Mr. Chen, do you want to record it with a notebook?"

Chen Fan said in a daze: "What are you recording?"

Uncle Zhong said: "If it was Secretary Guo, she would write down the call. Who called it and what happened. You can report it to Director Wang in the future! But if you have a good memory, it would be fine if you don't remember it."

Chen Fan yelled: "Uncle Zhong, thank you for your reminder."

Although she works in public relations, she has never been a secretary of anyone, and these details are really not thoughtful.

A good memory is not as good as a bad pen!

Chen Fan took out his accompanying work original, recalling the previous phone content while quickly recording.

Only the woman's call was too mysterious and she didn't know who the other party was. She asked, but the other party did not answer.

An hour has passed.

Wang Lin did not come out.

Two hours have passed.

Wang Lin still didn't come out.

Chen Fan really wanted to go to the bathroom to get some trouble, but he was afraid that Wang Lin would come out at any time, so he had to hold it in.
To be continued...