Three hundred and fortieth chapters nobleman at the door
The people in the living room didn't talk much, and their thoughts were all on what the three young people were talking about in the restaurant. Because Yang Chen and Li Hanwei noticed something strange, they avoided the important things and chatted lightly, without revealing more shocking information. Even so, the people gathered in the living room,
Including Yang Guodong and Liu Hua, they couldn't calm down for a long time.
Although Yang Guoliang was shocked, he still had some doubts in his heart.
Yang Hao lowered his head and ate melon seeds to hide his distorted expression. The two of them were far inferior to his cousin in the past, and they seemed to be so good at it all of a sudden. He couldn't accept this fact.
Compliment each other.
It must be, absolutely!
Yang Hao drew conclusions based on wishful thinking, which was more like self-comfort.
Guo Tao's parents were overjoyed. When talking to Yang Guodong and Liu Hua, they could hardly suppress the urge to laugh. Their son was indeed promising.
A big family with different thoughts.
There is joy, relief, sorrow, and confusion.
The brightness and obscurity in human nature are vividly highlighted.
During the first few days of the first lunar month, when visiting relatives and friends, Xinfeng people are accustomed to eating at ten o'clock in the morning before going out, playing until the afternoon, and gathering together to have dinner.
Therefore, at lunch time, Yang Guodong and Liu Hua did not need to prepare lunch. They put out various snacks and fruits to greet their relatives. They also asked everyone what they wanted to eat in the evening, whether to eat at home or to go to the hotel. Most people thought that the hotel had no atmosphere.
It's better to cook and have fun at home.
It's quite troublesome to cook for so many people at home.
Fortunately, Yang Guodong and Liu Hua have owned a small restaurant for many years and are not afraid of trouble.
Last night, Yang Chen, Nalan Tongtong, and Shitou's gang had fun at the KTV until two or three in the morning. Xiao Nizi didn't sleep well, so she sat outside for a while and then went back to the bedroom to catch up on her sleep.
It was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and Liu Hua started to prepare for dinner. Li Hanwei looked at his watch and wanted to leave, but the doorbell of Yang's house was rang again.
Yang Chen stood up and opened the door.
Li Hanwei followed closely behind, planning to say goodbye and leave while Yang Chen was welcoming the guests.
The door opened, and a burly middle-aged man stopped outside the door, smiling and staring at Yang Chen who opened the door. Yang Chen saw the person clearly and was more surprised than when he saw Li Hanwei before.
Uncle Zhou, Zhou Zhengchuan.
Member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and one of the provincial leaders.
At this moment, Yang Chen was alone outside the door. Can Yang Chen not be surprised?
"Uncle Zhou...please come in..." Yang Chen hurriedly turned sideways to invite Zhou Zhengchuan into the room, thinking that today was such a good day, with important guests coming one after another.
Li Hanwei was stunned for a moment when he saw the old leader entering the room.
Zhou Zhengchuan was a little surprised when he met his former secretary by chance, but it was not as obvious as what the other party showed. The provincial party committee member patted Li Hanwei on the shoulder affectionately and said with a kind smile: "Happy New Year, Xiao Li. What do you think of Xinfeng?"
"Okay." Li Hanwei nodded hurriedly.
"Old comrade, how did you find me here?" Yang Guodong came over quickly. The two people, who had not seen each other for a long time, held each other's hands tightly.
This handshake is not just out of politeness or greeting. The friendship implicit in it is so heavy and deep that only comrades in life and death who have faced death side by side and blocked bullets for each other can understand.
Yang Guodong was surprised and delighted that Lao Zhou, already the dignified secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee and a deputy minister with real power, came to visit him in person. He was more moved than happy.
"Guodong, we haven't seen each other for a long time. I miss you. I'm here to have a drink with you today. Are you lucky?" Zhou Zhengchuan asked with a bold smile, without any airs.
"Yes, but I don't have good wine at home." Yang Guodong smiled awkwardly. He had a soft spot for Xinfeng Erguotou and regretted not preparing a few bottles of Moutai Wuliangye. When a leader like Lao Zhou came to visit, he couldn't treat him with Erguotou.
"Dad, I brought back a box of Feitian Moutai."
Yang Guodong was reminded by his son and smiled with relief when he thought of this incident.
"A drinker can drink whatever he wants to suit his appetite. Guodong, there is another distinguished guest coming today. Guess who it is?" Zhou Zhengchuan stared at his old comrade with a smile on his face.
Yang Guodong frowned and pondered, guessing that the distinguished guest had an extraordinary status and was an acquaintance of him and Lao Zhou. There was only one...Liu Rulong.
"Lao Liu?" Yang Guodong asked in a voiceless voice.
Zhou Zhengchuan suppressed his smile and nodded slowly. This visit to Yang's house was definitely not a whim. He had made an appointment with Liu Rulong years ago to return to his hometown to visit his old comrades who saved them from death.
Yang Guodong was so happy that he didn't know how to express his happiness. He pulled Zhou Zhengchuan to sit down. Someone had already given up his seat. Everyone in the living room knew the former Xinfeng Public Security Bureau Chief and now the Secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Committee.
Li Hanwei, the deputy mayor of Xinfeng who had not yet taken office, made these people feel upset for a long time. The sudden appearance of Zhou Zhengchuan was not just a simple surprise.
Yang Chen's uncles and aunts were too restrained to sit down.
"Sit down, sit down. You are standing, and I am too embarrassed to sit down." Zhou Zhengchuan showed his approachable side, and several elders of the Yang family sat down uneasily, all a little nervous.
Several young people hid in the master bedroom.
The scene where a big leader sits in charge is too depressing, and they are not used to it, so they hide when they can.
When Yang Guoliang saw his son Yang Hao also hiding in the bedroom, he was nagging in his heart that this boy was too promising and that this might be an excellent opportunity to win Secretary Zhou's favor.
Zhou Zhengchuan exchanged a few words with the elders of the Yang family out of politeness, and then called the waiting secretary downstairs to tell him that he did not have to wait and could just come pick him up at ten o'clock in the evening.
The old leader came, and Li Hanwei couldn't leave, so An Xin kept him company. Yang Chen also moved from the dining room to the living room to chat with him. Without him, the atmosphere soon became no longer depressing.
"Guodong, your son is now a famous person in Xijing. Years ago, the newly arrived secretary of the provincial party committee happened to encounter your son speeding at the airport and ordered his subordinates to investigate and punish him severely. As a result, he was found guilty of your son and was helpless. In the end
Let's leave it alone." After Zhou Zhengchuan said to Yang Guodong, he glanced meaningfully at Yang Chen who was laughing awkwardly.
"Is this happening?" Yang Guodong couldn't believe it.
Zhou Zhengchuan nodded seriously and said that this matter had spread throughout the provincial capital.
Yang Guodong was astonished that his son was so awesome, and he felt happy and relieved from the bottom of his heart. However, he also felt that he should criticize the brat, so he was speechless for a moment and smoked silently.
"Uncle Zhou, I will pay attention to it in the future." Yang Chen said sincerely, understanding that Uncle Zhou had good intentions and did not want him to become the one who is easily shot down.
Zhou Zhengchuan smiled and said seriously: "The trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them. They will be piled high on the shore, and the current will be more turbulent. Xiaochen must remember that no matter what time, don't get carried away. When people are most proud, they are often
It’s the time when things are most likely to go wrong.”
Yang Chen nodded seriously, as if he was a teachable child.
"Uncle Zhou, you are worrying too much. Only those who know Yang Chen know how low-key and cautious he is. You... don't understand him, please don't preach rashly." The gentle and pleasant words were mixed with dissatisfaction.
Nalan Tongtong walked out of the bedroom and faced Zhou Zhengchuan with a smile.
In this girl's eyes, the man she loves deeply is perfect and cannot allow outsiders to find fault with him.
