Fang Xiaoya sighed. From college to now, for more than 10 years, her relationship with Qiao Liang has not made any progress. Moreover, from Qiao Liang's current thoughts, there seems to be no sign of progress.

Before, Fang Xiaoya felt that Qiao Liang did not dare to accept his feelings and kept a distance from him because of his inner inferiority and self-esteem. But now, she felt that it was just a superficial reason, or that he unknowingly excused himself.

At this time, Fang Xiaoya vaguely felt that in Qiao Liang's heart, she seemed to be more suitable to be his good classmates and good friends. His kindness to him seemed to contain more friendship and family affection.

Think about it, it’s been more than 10 years. If you really have that kind of relationship, why wait until now?

Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoya couldn't help but feel disappointed, and was confused and melancholy.

Fang Xiaoya didn't want to make Qiao Liang embarrassed and said, "Don't worry about me, I have booked the day after tomorrow to go to the United States with my cousin."

"Oh, are you going to the United States?"

"Yes, I'll use the Spring Festival holiday to go to the United States to deal with some things and see some old friends at the same time."

"Well, that's not bad, it's pretty good." Qiao Liang said.

Fang Xiaoya was silent for a moment, sighed slightly, and then hung up the phone.

Qiao Liang put away his cell phone and sighed slightly. The other party was a little apologized, but he felt helpless.

The sensitive topic of feelings, I really don’t want to touch it now.

Thinking of his current life, Qiao Liang felt a little decadent, but he was unwilling to cheer up and was willing to continue to be so numb.

There are all kinds of love in the world, but only love hurts the most.

Thinking of that night, Jiang Xiuxiu said that there would be no one woman around her, and she could not only let only one woman enjoy it. Qiao Liang smiled bitterly, but Jiang Xiuxiu had a very open idea. Unfortunately, she might have to remarry soon and she may not be able to do anything with her in the future.

Qiao Liang likes doing that with Jiang Xiuxiu very much. Thinking of this, I can't help but feel regretful.

Half an hour later, An Zhe came out and waved his hand and said, "Go to Yangshan."

Qiao Liang nodded. After An Zhe saw the old cadres, he visited two of them.

The car left the provincial party committee’s family courtyard and headed straight to the expressway.

An Zhe said in the back seat for a while: "Xiao Qiao, do you think I am visiting the two old leaders today, are you trying to meet their preferences?"

Qiao Liang felt it was difficult to answer for a moment, and it seemed like a derogatory term to apply to his preferences. How could he use it on An Zhe?

Qiao Liang wanted to use another word instead, but couldn't think of it for a moment and couldn't help scratching his head.

Seeing that Qiao Liang couldn't answer, An Zhe smiled faintly: "In fact, if you want to meet your preferences in a certain scenario, targeting different objects may not necessarily be a derogatory term."

Qiao Liang looked back at An Zhe, unable to understand for a moment.

An Zhe said: "For example, if you fall in love with a girl, you should follow her preferences and narrow the distance with her. Can this be considered derogatory?"

"That's true." Qiao Liang nodded.

"So, some words themselves do not have any praise or criticism. The key is to look at the meaning added to it by the poet. At some point, it is actually understanding to meet their preferences."

"Yes, yes, understanding." Qiao Liang nodded quickly, "Secretary An went to see these two old leaders today, but he was actually understanding."

An Zhe smiled again: "Sometimes, it is important to be understanding at work, but this understanding is not flattering."

Qiao Liang silently savored An Zhe's words. He said this, as if he was reminding himself of something, or rather, An Zhe was using this to teach and guide himself.

Qiao Liang felt that being an official is a technical job, and being a secretary also requires superb technology. The depth and difficulty of this technology are not easier than becoming an official.

At around 11 o'clock, the car got off the expressway in Yangshan.

As soon as he left the toll entrance, Qiao Liang saw a black car parked on the side of the road, and Cheng Hui was standing next to the car. At this moment, he was staring at the exit.

This guy came here to pick An Zhe up, and he didn't tell him exactly when he would arrive. I don't know how long he had been waiting here.

Seeing An Zhe's car coming out of the toll outlet, Cheng Hui's eyes lit up and then raised his hand to greet him.

Although An Zhe had just arrived in Jiangzhou, he stipulated that when he went down to inspect, he would not allow counties to welcome and send off, Cheng Hui felt that it was just that An Zhe had just come to show off his unique new style. He had been in Jiangzhou for some time and he didn't have to stick to this anymore.

Moreover, other members of the Standing Committee did not seem to agree with this regulation. Every time Luo Fei and Tang Shusen came to Yangshan, he would pick him up and drop him off at the border, and they were all very satisfied.

Also, An Zhe stipulated that border welcome was not allowed. Now he is at the highway exit and is close to the county town, so it should not be considered a violation.

So Cheng Hui came.

Qiao Liang turned around and said to An Zhe: "Secretary An, Secretary Cheng is here, waiting by the roadside."

An Zhe looked out, frowned, and then said, "Stop the car and let Cheng Hui come up."

The car pulled over and Cheng Hui walked over quickly with a bright smile on his face.

Qiao Liang opened the car window and said to Cheng Hui: "Secretary Cheng, Secretary An asks you to come up."

"Oh, okay, okay." Cheng Hui nodded quickly, then walked to the left side of the car, opened the door and got in, and sat next to Anzhe.

Then Qiao Liang said to Zhao Qiang: "Go directly to the county party committee guesthouse."

The car started, and Cheng Hui's car followed behind.

An Zhe looked at Cheng Hui with a face: "I don't know what I had in the past? Why are you still here to pick me up?"

Cheng Hui was stunned. After so long, why is An Zhe still sticking to this regulation?

"Secretary An, remember, remember." Cheng Hui smiled, "I was at the expressway entrance today, not at the border, it was not considered a violation, let's talk about it..."

"Why doesn't it count? It's not the same thing in essence? Cheng Hui, do you take my words as a warning?" An Zhe interrupted Cheng Hui's words and said without hesitation.

"Where, where dare." Cheng Hui continued to smile, his face looked very awkward, feeling wronged and secretly dissatisfied, but he just didn't dare to show it.

Speaking of which, Cheng Hui is Luo Fei's person.

When Luo Fei was the county party secretary in a county in Jiangzhou, Cheng Hui was the mayor of a township in the county. Because he hugged Luo Fei's thighs tightly, he was deeply appreciated by Luo Fei. Later, with Luo Fei's support, he was first promoted to the town party secretary, and later as a member of the county party committee standing committee and director of the office.

After Luo Fei was transferred to Guanzhou, although he had no work relationship with Cheng Hui, Cheng Hui had always maintained close contact with him and always maintained a high level of respect and respect for him. Every time he went to Jiangzhou to do business, he would send some things to Luo Fei's house and also give him cards during festivals.

Although Luo Fei is not at home most of the time, Zhao Xiaolan will naturally tell him.

Luo Fei felt that he had not cultivated Cheng Hui in vain and appreciated him more and more. When he returned to Jiangzhou to visit Jing Haoran, he recommended Cheng Hui in front of him many times, and at the same time he also suggested that Cheng Hui took advantage of all possible opportunities to approach Jing Haoran.

In this way, Jing Haoran also began to have a good impression of Cheng Hui and began to like Cheng Hui.

Therefore, Cheng Hui's career was smooth sailing. He first served as the deputy secretary of a county, and then as the county magistrate. Before Jing Haoran stepped down, he was finally promoted to the secretary of the Yangshan County Party Committee.
Chapter completed!