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Chapter 90: Only waiting for a call to sell the magic

The little guy stared at Xue Xiang, thinking carefully about which one was Uncle Xu? Which one was Uncle Ma? After thinking for a while, he remembered that the eldest brother seemed to have called the older "Uncle Xu" before getting in the car. She slipped off the chair and bowed to Xu Zi: "Thank you Uncle Xu." The little guy was arrogant and silly at home, but outside he remembered the politeness taught by the teacher at school. The little guy's voice was tender and crisp, pleasant and pleasant, and it was so comfortable to hear it.

When Xu Zigan heard the little guy calling Uncle Xu, he was so happy that he seemed to explode. He was so happy that his face was full of dry bark that bloomed, and he said repeatedly: "Okay, okay, good boy, sit down and eat."

The little guy turned around and bowed to Ma Yongsheng to thank him, which made him hurriedly turn around and come forward to stop the little guy. He saw how much Minister Xu liked this little girl. With a "uncle" he made this old face like a thousand-year-old iron tree bloom. Besides, Minister Xu had already asked the little guy to sit down. Isn't it unhappy to have to bear this gift? Ma Yongsheng is welcoming and seeing off the old official, with his eyebrows and eyes tightened. With a cough, he could tell the level of the leader's "blood pressure", let alone Xu Zichang's obvious hint.

Seeing that Ma Yongsheng was not bowed by him, the little guy said in a titty voice, "Thank you, Uncle Ma", and Ma Yongsheng was so panicked that he kept saying "It's not possible, it's not possible." Although Xue Xiang knew that he was pretending, he also felt that this guy was not annoying. The little guy opened his arms and asked Xue Xiang to carry her to the seat, but this time Xu Zi fucked him first, so he got up and carried the little guy up. The little guy was a little embarrassed and said "Thank you".

Under Xu Zigan's praise, Ma Yongsheng floated out of the private room, and lunch had just begun. The little guy was about to eat ice cream, but was stopped by Xue Xiang, "Eat first, otherwise your stomach will not be able to stand it later." With an outsider, the little guy still gave him face. He took the rice he handed over with a bitter face and started eating. The ice cream and cake on the table were placed in the refrigerator by Xue Xiang's waiter. When Xu Zigan saw the little guy getting chopsticks, he quickly picked up a plate of good dishes for her. The little guy was indeed hungry, and with the delicacies that Ma Yongsheng had carefully prepared, he ate sweetly.

"I don't drink on weekdays. If you want to drink, call yourself." After Xu Zigan said that, he picked up the bowl and started eating on his own.

"No need, I'm fine for dinner, and I'm so hungry." Xue Xiangyi was not polite. He picked up the bowl and swept it wildly. His eating habits were so fierce that Xu Zigan frowned. Soon after, a bowl of rice was taken off. Before he could get up, the waiter brought another bowl and brought it in. Before he could curious about how the other party knew that he needed rice, he said to the waiter: "Change the big bowl, this small bowl looks good, and it's not good to eat."

The waiter was stunned, stunned for a moment, then responded and went out to change the bowl for him. When he went there, he couldn't help but mutter: When did Minister Xu hand over such a Lu man?

Xue Xiang picked up a bowl of rice, and he drizzled it with various soups. He stirred it and ate it in a slight way. The four dishes were all fine ingredients, including oyster sauce and braised shrimp oil, and the soup ingredients were also ham. The shrimps were supplemented with the broth, which tasted very delicious. The little guy looked at the elder brother's sweet food and also made up the idea of ​​soup, but her face was tender and tight in front of outsiders. She was embarrassed to speak, so she took her eyes and looked at Xue.

Xiang, look at the dish again. Xu Zigan saw the trick and asked her warmly, "Do you want soup too?" This time, the little guy was satisfied with this understanding and ugly uncle, bent his crescent moon and ticked his pigtails. Xu Zigan finally took the opportunity to slap the horse, and picked up the dish and poured soup for the little guy, but the soup was almost wiped out by Xue Xiang. The rest was still there, but it was mostly sticky sauce, so how could it be poured out.

The little guy frowned and glared at the big brother, meaning why are you just eating by yourself? If you don’t pick up the dishes, you’ll grab all the soup. The big guy saw that the little guy was not happy, Xu Zigan’s face suddenly changed, and she got up and pressed a red button by the window.

Soon, Ma Yongsheng, sweating profusely rushed in, wiped his sweat, and said in a panting voice: "Please ask Minister Xu to give instructed me." His panting looked as if he had been running dozens of miles. Xue Xiang knew that this was his pretending posture, and from any corner of the cafeteria, it was no more than five hundred meters. How could he get so breathing like this? But even if it was someone else's posture, wouldn't it make the leader feel his correct attitude? He was not very repulsive of this little trick to flatter the leader. He had rejected him for half his life in his previous life, and he was so repulsed that he had to sit on the bench. Now he figured it out that this was just an ecological philosophy of officialdom. If he had something to like him, his subordinates would be very effective, and it was not something that could be stopped by human power.

"Give our little angel some soup and pour it into the bowl. The little angel wants bibimbap. Remember, you need the best." Xu Zigan picked up the little guy's small bowl and handed it to Ma Yongsheng.

Ma Yongsheng took the small bowl with both hands, said "later", turned around and ran away. Not long after, a bowl of mixed rice with evenly mixed juice was brought to the little guy. The little guy glanced at Xue Xiang proudly, shook his little nose at him, and buried his head in the rice. Xue Xiang also ate a large bowl of rice and was holding chopsticks to clear the vegetables. This was a habit he developed in his previous life, and he never left the vegetables after eating. Xu Zigan stopped chopsticks and watched the little guy swallowed voraciously with a smile.

After lunch, Ma Yongsheng personally delivered two cups of fragrant tea and a plate of thinly sliced ​​watermelon, and also helped the little guy to bring the ice cream and cream bread stored in the refrigerator. The little guy cared about his delicious dessert, and for lunch he ate a small bowl of rice, leaving his belly to absorb the delicious food.

Ma Yongsheng stepped back, and the little guy stuffed ice cream into his mouth with a spoonful of glass cups. Xue Xiang and Xu Zigan held the fragrant tea and blew the fan, silently. Suddenly, Xu Zigan raised his arm, looked at the time, and said, "I have a chance to talk to you in the afternoon, but you have to listen carefully to what I say."

Xue Xiang heard the second King Kong - I was confused. When did I silly? It was your old man who pulled me here indiscriminately, and then he played deeper without saying a word. Anyway, you are the leader, so you can turn black and white.

Xu Zigan didn't go to see Xue Xiang's face, staring at the wisps of light smoke floating on the fragrant tea in his hand, and said, "I probably know a little about your kid. But some things are not something that you are like you. Try to stay at home during this period. Please avoid getting involved with the old general An. I only talk about this, you'd better listen to it." After that, he rubbed the head of the little guy who was fighting with ice cream, and strode away, leaving Xue Xiang with a shocked look, at a loss.

Xu Zigan was here today to look for his future son-in-law, but he didn't know that he actually met "her" child, and he was like God's will. He didn't talk about the word "serious business", but he still had to worry about the safety of this ignorant brat. Xu Zigan was already revealing his secrets, and he didn't plan to explain it too clearly. Since you, a kid, dare to get involved in it without knowing how to do it, you will know the power of it.

Xue Xiang held the teacup and sniffed. He didn't chase after him and asked clearly, and he didn't even stand up. He didn't even raise his eyebrows. It seemed that all the senses were only the touch on the taste buds at this moment, and only the warmth and sweetness in that place was the whole world. In fact, when he was thinking about the words Xu Zigan said before leaving, he broke them apart, crushed them, and thought about them carefully.

First, he was sure that Xu Zigan was not malicious. Secondly, what he thought hard was Xu Zigan's intention to say this. Obviously, the other party reminded him to keep a distance from Anjia. But why should he keep a distance from Anjia? Anjia is a big tree with deep roots and lush branches and leaves, which is the time for glory. Perhaps Xu Zigan saw the potential crisis of Anjia, but the real fierce collision has not arrived at this moment, and the figures of the Old General An are not at critical moments and will never be easily

Betting. Besides, for his own aggressive advance in Qin and Tang, the old general even slapped the table there, and he would never have a clear tendency to lean towards that. So where did Xu Zigan see the clues? The answer is about to come out, and Xu Zigan can get in touch, and the common one must be An Zaihai. Two major B committee members with the same heavyweight are also deputy positions. Even if they have no interaction in private, work connections are inevitable. It is of course easy to judge the other party's tendency. Xue Xiang couldn't help but warn Xu Zigan

The idea of ​​Anshi's wrong team on a major issue was contrasted with each other. The most likely answer was that Anshi might have been inclined there. Thinking of this, Xue Xiang couldn't help but shudder. If Anshi really turned over there, he would have to end up in a bleak situation. But now the old general did not invite him to have a deep conversation. Even if he asked himself that he had a lot of weight in the heart of the old general, he would never have made any plans for a while and had never asked about political affairs by the old general.

He could not even show an urgent mood. The priority of admonition is to not express his tendency, but to be absolutely neutral, objectively analyze the situation for the other party, and always analyze the interests from the other party's standpoint. The current family is broken, which will definitely give An a few discount to his analysis. If he shows impatience again, it is likely that he will not be able to plan and be called for selfishness. All he can do is wait, waiting for the call of General An.

Xue Xiangzheng was stunned with the half-cool teacup in a daze. The little guy gently pushed him, "Brother, when will you go back? The ice cream here is delicious. Why don't we bring some for the second and third brothers, so that they can also taste it?"

Xue Xiang was pulled back by the little guy, and looked at her and smiled brightly, "Is it the little guy greedy, right? He is still under the banner of second sister and third brother." The little guy can always make him feel peaceful and peaceful.

The little guy was particularly dissatisfied by Xue Xiang's thoughts. He gave him a blank look and put the last spoonful of ice cream into his mouth. Xue Xiang got up and helped the little guy carry the flower basket and chocolate. The little guy held the small bowl of the butter cake and slipped off the chair. Two people, one big and one small, walked out of the room with their hands.

As soon as the two of them walked to the hall, Xiao Wang, the driver who was killed by Ma Yongsheng and Xu Zi, came up. Ma Yongsheng quickly stepped forward and smiled on his face: "Comrade Xue and the children have used up, but are you still satisfied? When we first met, I am not well received by Lao Ma." He used the excuse to chat with Xiao Wang on an excuse to touch Xue Xiang's feet. Unexpectedly, Xiao Wang and Xue Xiang met for the first time. They only knew the name of this young man, and they learned when they heard Minister Xu's name.

"If that's the place, this delicious meal will be unforgettable for me and I will benefit endlessly." Xue Xiangyu took a pun. After speaking, he turned his head to Xiao Wang who was following him: "Comrade Wang, why didn't he go back with Minister Xu? Is Minister Xu still missing something?"

"No, the leader asked me to send two of them home, and he took a taxi by himself." Xiao Wang also secretly speculated in his heart about the relationship with Minister Xu. He had heard the two of them answered in the car before, and knew that the person in front of him did not know Minister Xu. However, Minister Xu, who had always been cold-faced, actually rushed to send the two home. He would rather take a taxi by himself and Secretary Liu. Obviously, this person has a great weight in Minister Xu's heart.

Xue Xiang was no longer surprised that Xu Zi was doing well. He didn't ask much when he heard this. He was about to say goodbye to Ma Yongsheng, but he saw Ma Yongsheng calling a waiter to run towards him with a foam box.

"Comrade Xue, I saw that the children like to eat ice cream, so I specially made some in the cold drink factory next door to give it to the children to relieve the heat." Ma Yongsheng blew up and smiled. He didn't ask the cold drink factory to make it. He just sent someone to grab a batch of special supply ministries and commissions and military district families to get a special insulation box and quickly delivered it.

"Then I will thank her Uncle Ma for the little guy." Xue Xiang thanked her while glancing at the little guy. The little guy was lucky and would do whatever he wanted. The little guy heard Ma Yongsheng say that the big box was all the ice cream I ate today for lunch, and the box never left her sight.

"Since the child called me uncle, of course I am uncle, and I have to express something. Besides, I will say thank you, it's a heretic." Ma Yongsheng was first-class in social activities, and in a few words, he narrowed the distance between him and the little guy to the extreme. He didn't know how much Minister Xu liked this little girl. He took a taxi and insisted on leaving the driver to see her off. Maybe what does this little girl have to do with Minister Xu?

Xue Xiang exchanged a few more greetings with Ma Yongsheng, then took the box and took a cigarette with Minister Xu's red flag.

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From the day of attending the farewell ceremony, more than ten days have passed. In these ten days, a huge memorial and reporting activity was launched from ZY to the local area. All news and art programs broadcast on radio stations were stopped, and the leaders' obituaries, life, works, etc. were played in a loop. The memorial activities in various places were also in full swing. The most spectacular scene was the collective memorial activity of 300,000 people held in Hongqi Square on the 18th. Hundreds of thousands of people were launched, covering the entire Hongqi Square, with white clothes and crying sounds everywhere, and the entire capital was heard everywhere.

In the past ten days, except for Liu Ying'er having a few meals, Xue Xiang stayed at home almost all the time, waiting by the phone. He was waiting for a phone call that changed his destiny. But the more he hoped, the more desperate the development of things would be. The phone rang several times, and Chen Fosheng, Yin Jinghua and others invited him to have dinner. What's more, Ma Yongsheng found his phone number from somewhere, and called to say that he wanted to visit the little guy, saying that he had gotten a lot of rare snacks, which made Xue Xiang laugh and cry.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is already in the morning, and tomorrow is National Day. Mr. An didn't plan to have a grand celebration. When he encountered the old man's death, his family banquet was cancelled. Xue Xiang originally planned to go to Chen Kaizhen to buy back a calligraphy and painting and make up for An Weihong who was playing with mud on Qiong Island. Now he saved it completely, and he made 5,000 yuan in vain.

As time passed day by day, the sad clouds entrenched over the entire capital had begun to gradually dissipate. But who knew that this cloud would dissipate, and a larger and more gloomy cloud was quietly condensed, just waiting for the thunder of the electric fan to make a torrential rain.

In the evening of that day, Xue Xiang brought a rattan chair to cool down under the grape trellis as usual. This grape trellis was newly built by Xue Xiang in May. Although the grapes were sour and less sour, the green shade derived was thick and dense. Although the autumn festival has arrived and the vegetation has passed, the grape trellis above him is still as green as jade, and the leaves have not yet faded.

Xue Xiang lay on a rattan chair, looking up at the long river of Yinhan in the sky through the portable shelves and tree branches. He seemed as calm as water, but in fact his heart was boiling. Time was approaching little by little, and it was only a few days before the period of great change. It seemed that he had overestimated his weight in Old Old's heart. Haha, how could a young boy have enough to make a plan?

Xue Xiangzheng looked at the sky foolishly, and the little guy jumped over and ran over: "Let's guy, drink soda, what's the point of drinking tea? It's not sweet and there's no bubbles. Come on, I'll give you a sip of the soda." The little guy was wearing a snow-white sleeved shirt, pink trousers on his lower body, and a pair of black calfskin shoes on his feet. This outfit made the little guy look like a doll. Her two braids had disappeared, and her hair, which was not long, was trimmed into a hairstyle like Xue Xiang. Now, the little guy's tomboy's hairstyle

With the face of the little princess, how can it be liked? Every time Xue Xiang leads her out, there are always various voices praising the little guy's cuteness. From time to time, people want to take photos with her. The super high turnaround rate is enough to get out of the supermodel superstars of later generations. It is so beautiful that the little guy wants Xue Xiang to take him out when he is fine. Tomorrow, the little guy has a holiday this afternoon. Xiaoxin is thinking about letting this big brother who has not liked to go out recently to take him out to play tomorrow. After thinking for a long time, he decided to use half of the soda in his hand to tempt it.

Xue Xiang was about to answer when the phone in the main room rang, "Dingling, Dinglingling". Every ringing hit his heart like a giant hammer. He suddenly sat up and rushed into the main room with a few jumps, leaving a dissatisfied little guy rolling his eyes on the spot.

Ps: Five thousand words, two-in-one chapter, six and seven updates! I was so scared that I just said the fifth update, and someone quit the group to protest. Well, Jiangnan sells blood! Collect it!
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