Yang Luo said with grievance: "Since you don't welcome me, I'll leave."

Wang Bangquan snorted: "Stop with me, wait, I'll ask someone to pick you up." After that, he hung up the phone.

Yang Luo smiled, stuffed the phone into his pocket, took out the cigarette, and handed it to the lieutenant colonel: "Do you smoke?"

The lieutenant colonel looked at Yang Luo strangely. He had seen many children from aristocratic families come here to meet elders, and many people forget to bring their ID or passes. They all called and notified people to come and pick them up. But none of them were as casual as Yang Luo, who talked to those leaders so casually, and even dared not to breathe when making a phone call.

Obviously, the young man in front of him had a close relationship with Chief Wang Bangquan, not as simple as an ordinary junior. At this time, he was much more polite when he saw Yang Luo handing out cigarettes, and shook his head and said, "I am on duty and can't smoke, thank you!"

Yang Luo nodded, threw the cigarette into his mouth, took out a lighter to light it. As soon as his cigarette was halfway through, a jeep with a military sign drove out at the mountain pass and stopped not far in front of Yang Luo. A colonel got out of the car and said when he saw Yang Luo, "Young Master Yang, we have met!"

Yang Luo said: "I remember when Old Man Wang went to Jinzhou to meet me."

The colonel reached out his hand, "My name is Chen Jie!"

Yang Luo shook hands with Chen Jie: "You know my name, I won't say it."

Chen Jie smiled and took out his ID and handed it to the lieutenant colonel.

The lieutenant colonel saluted and said with a smile: "I am performing official duties, please forgive me!"

The two of them belonged to the same guard regiment, one was responsible for the entire Yuquan Mountain security work, and the other was the guards around the leader, so they must have known each other. But even if they knew each other, they might still be very familiar with each other, but the lieutenant colonel carefully checked the ID, then returned it to Chen Jie, saluted again, and waved to let go.

Chen Jie said, "Follow me!" After that, he got into the car.

Yang Luo drove behind the Jeep, and Bei Yinyao said, "I didn't expect this to be so strict. Old Wang's guard and the colonel also need to check the ID."

Yang Luo smiled slightly: "Here, except for those old guys who can scan their faces, no one else can do it. Even the commander of the guard group came over and had to be inspected according to the rules."

After driving onto the highway up the mountain, there were more than a dozen guard posts along the way, but I had received a notice from the foot of the mountain. It was very smooth all the way and I was not stopped for inspection.

Bei Yinyao looked at the beautiful scenery outside the window and the antique buildings of different styles. Yang Luo explained to Bei Yinyao what leader had lived there before and who is now living there.

Bei Yinyao listened to the name of every person that popped out of Yang Luo's mouth, and her heart would be beating violently. It also gave her a very intuitive understanding. No wonder this place can be compared with the Forbidden City. Everyone Yang Luo said was well-known and was a person who had a name in history. In TV and movies, I don't know how many times he has been interpreted.

Mr. Wang’s home is a garden-style antique three-story building with a withered lawn on the facade. Four live-fire guards patrol the bluestone path leading to the residence. The school bus from a distance stopped and saluted, then turned to another bluestone path and continued patrolling.

Chen Jie parked the car in an open space next to the lawn, which was probably the parking space. Yang Luo parked the car, picked up two bags of tea, and got out of the car with Bei Yinyao.

The three of them walked towards the residence more than 30 meters away and came to the door. Chen Jie said, "Get in quickly, the leader is still waiting." He said, and pushed open the door and walked in.

Wang Bangquan was sitting on a rattan chair, holding a teacup in both hands, and lowered his head to a piece of the tragedy on the Eight Immortals table in front of him. Hearing the sound of the door, he raised his head, and then lowered his head to continue the game.

Yang Luo pouted, walked around with his hands on his back, and walked to the opposite side of Wang Bangquan: "Old man Wang, I came here with kindness but you ignored me. This is not a way to treat guests."

When Chen Jie heard Yang Luo call old man Wang Bangquan, his heart was beaten. He secretly looked at Wang Bangquan. He saw that Wang Bangquan was still bowing his head and ignored Yang Luo at all.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Yang Luoyan said with a chessboard, "This is a dead end, and it cannot be solved."

Now Wang Bangquan raised his head, "You came with two paws all the time?"

Yang Luo bent down with a smile on his face, and Bang Quan said, "I came with sincerity. Isn't this better than some material things?"

"Fuck!" Wang Bangquan cursed, "How much money can sincerely be worth? I, the old guy, like those material things."

Yang Luo sat on the rattan chair opposite Wang Bangquan with a big golden sword, hid the tea behind him, crossed his legs and said disdainfully: "It's so vulgar, you are a great Communist, an older generation of proletarian revolutionaries. How can you do this? It's too superficial, too superficial." Yang Luo said this, shaking his head.

Wang Bangquan glanced at Yang Luo: "Is it superficial? Maybe it's because society has created a superficial aura. Since people are in this society, don't deliberately avoid the vulgarity. The Communist Party and revolutionaries are also human beings. Just be more vulgar." After saying that, he lowered his head again, as if the chessboard was more attractive.

Listening to the old and the young, Bei Yinyao stood aside and smiled. Chen Jie also felt funny. This was the first time he saw Wang Bangquan fighting with others like a child, and he was facing younger generations. Chen Jie held back his smile and glanced behind Yang Luo. He didn't know what was hidden in the paper bag, but he knew that it must be given to Wang Bangquan.

Yang Luo took out the tea bag, hooked it with his fingers, and wandered back and forth in front of Wang Bangquan's eyes.

Wang Bangquan sniffed his nose and raised his hand without any warning and snatched the tea. He was like a child who got candy. He couldn't wait to unpack the packaging, pinched a little with his fingers and put it under his nose and smelled it. He put it in his palm and observed it carefully. After a while, he raised his head: "Longjing, Qianjiu Longjing, where did you get so many?"

He said: "Don't you have Dahongpao, and you still have Longjing?"

Wang Bangquan snorted: "Do you think this Longjing in front of the extreme rain is worse than Dahongpao? Even if there is a difference, it is still in terms of fame and the annual output is not much."

Yang Luo knocked on the head: "I robbed at Laoshe Teahouse."

Wang Bangquan suddenly realized, "No wonder, I got so much at once." He said that, and handed the tea to Chen Jie, "Put it away!"

"Yes!" Chen Jie took the tea and stepped upstairs.

Wang Bangquan raised his head slightly, Yin Yao said with a smile: "You are Bei Yinyao!"

Bei Yinyao bowed slightly and said, "Hello Grandpa Wang, I am Bei Yinyao!"

Wang Bangquan laughed loudly, pointed to the sofa and said, "Sit down, don't stand, otherwise this kid will bare his teeth with me again."

This old man knew Wang Rou’s feelings for Yang Luo, but he felt that his children and grandchildren had their own blessings, and he could only let things go and could not force them to do so, so he had no prejudice against Bei Yinyao. He even liked Bei Yinyao’s generous and gentle personality.

Bei Yinyao sat on the sofa with a smile, her legs together and leaned slightly to one side, put her hands on her knees, and her upper body was straight.

Wang Bang Quanyinyao looked like he couldn't help but nodded slightly, and then Luo: "I said I missed me again, and I took this bag of tea for me again. I showed my diligence if I had nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief. Tell me, what's the matter with me!"

Yang Luo flattered and gave a thumbs up and said, "You are really keen eyes, I have something to do at first glance."

Wang Bangquan didn't even take Yang Luo's trick, and said with a slight look on his beard and glaring: "You kid stick out your butt, I know what to shit."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Then I said, the Chief No. 1 and Chief No. 2 are dissatisfied with the situation in the south, so I asked me to go there."

Wang Bangquan frowned: "To what extent?"

Yang Luo knocked on his head and said in a deep voice: "The guillotine is ready and it is very sharp."

Wang Bangquan took a sip of tea, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then said, "Tell me what to do with me."

Yang Luo said: "They gave me five places, two of them. I have already talked with Li Zhenyu, the position of a squad leader in the south, and the position of the mayor of Changsha and the secretary of Tangshan. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be no problem with this transaction. Next is the position of full-time deputy secretary, whether the old man is interested."

Wang Bangquan leaned back and said with a smile: "You guy is very brave, you actually want to pull me into the water."

Yang Luo smiled and said, "Only after getting into the water can you catch fish and eat it, otherwise you can only eat it by people. Wouldn't you be greedy?"

Wang Bangquan suddenly became very serious: "The water there is too muddy. No matter how good the water is, it is not necessary to catch fish after going down, but instead drown."

"Where is a free dinner in the world?" Yang Luo took out a cigarette and lit it. "Life is an adventure journey, especially in the officialdom. Only by taking risks can you get more."

Wang Bangquan frowned, "A full-time deputy secretary wants to pull me into the water?"

Yang Luo pouted: "What if he served as the Secretary of Provincial Political and Legal Affairs and Secretary of Shenzhen Municipal Party Committee?"

Wang Bangquan's eyes lit up. The current secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs and Shenzhen Municipal Party Committee of the Southern Province are both full-time deputy secretaries. However, once the net in the Southern Province is torn apart, the chance of such a situation is not high.

Yang Luo continued: "You should know me, and I always say the same thing. However, such a position needs to be exchanged."

Wang Bangquan snorted: "You pull me into the water, and you still want me to exchange it with you?"

Yang Luo smiled and said, "I am not going to be able to flow from outsiders. If you feel you are at a disadvantage, then forget it. I want to exchange it with me. There are so many people who are willing to go into the water."

Wang Bangquan stopped talking. Although he had never paved a brick for his son's pipeline, no matter what, it was his son. If he was just a full-time deputy secretary, he would never go to the muddy water there. But with the addition of politics and law and Shenzhen market, this weight would be greater, not inferior to the position of the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee 1.

Yang Luo was smoking a cigarette, smiling, and his expression was quite calm. Even this old fox could never refuse such a big cake.

Luo, whose eyes were as lightning as Wang Bangquan said in a deep voice: "Are you sure?"

Yang Luo laughed wildly: "The bloody wind, raised his eyebrows and smiled faintly, pointed at the gun and asked the enemy, who dared to fight me?"

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Chapter completed!