Luxurious cars gathered and distinguished guests arrived.
In Xijing, the provincial capital, almost everyone who could be friends with Yang Chen, whether it was the big brother of the underworld or the upstarts of the white world, were here. The hall on the first floor of the main villa was filled with guests.
We are familiar with each other and the atmosphere is naturally good.
Nan Feng, the new top leader of the Xijing Municipal Bureau, changed into casual clothes. The person accompanying him was his old friend Yuan Changqing, the former deputy captain of the special police brigade and now the captain. The two of them changed into ordinary casual clothes, and their image was obviously not as good as that of Hong Sihai and Liu Jianguo's gang.
The social eldest brother is bright and powerful, dressed neatly and slightly old-fashioned, but no one despises them.
Yang Chen accompanied his parents slowly downstairs along the spiral staircase. People sitting in the conference living room stood up one after another, including Nan Feng, Yuan Changqing, and Bai Botao.
Bai Botao no longer serves as Qin Changming's secretary, and is transferred to the Xijing High-tech Industrial Park as director of the management committee. He is at the division level and will be promoted to half a level.
Xijing High-tech Industrial Park, a national economic and technological development zone, and the Energy Biopharmaceutical Industrial Park established by Wang Yiming, echo each other in the east and west, and develop in complementary ways.
However, the 6.11 incident put the Western Industrial Park in a dilemma and struggling. The high-tech industrial park that has been established for many years has been classified as an industrial upgrading demonstration base in Ningxi Province by the National Development and Reform Commission. It attracts attention and is easy to achieve political achievements. This shows that Qin Changming has placed great trust in his beloved general.
High hopes.
Both Bai Botao and Li Hanwei moved forward quickly according to the plan. In the end, who will go further and stand higher will be determined by their respective abilities and opportunities.
Yang Chen, Yang Guodong, and Liu Hua walked into the hall, and people came forward to say hello one after another. Yang Chen introduced his parents one by one. The people who came were either rich or noble.
Fortunately, the relatives of the Yang family had experienced Yang Chen's engagement scene at the Diaoyutai State Guesthouse, so they were not surprised again. Yang Chen accompanied his parents and had a brief chat with everyone.
In front of the main entrance of the villa, a long motorcade was waiting. In the center was a brand-new extended-length Rolls-Royce Phantom sedan with bright paint. The servants and gardeners in the manor were talking quietly.
"That car costs tens of millions, and only heads of state, royal families, and nobles can ride in it. If you have money but no status, the manufacturer will not sell it." A young man studying gardening skills gave the master some knowledge.
It seems that young people don't know that after the Rolls-Royce brand was acquired by BMW in 2002, there will no longer be any restrictions on car purchase customers, as long as they have money.
The Arctic Fox team led by Long San put on black suits, black leather shoes, and wore sunglasses and micro communication devices. Each of them had their hands folded in front of their lower abdomens and lined up along the convoy in a majestic manner.
People poured out of the villa. Yang Chen personally opened the back door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom sedan for his parents and helped them get into the car. A large group of relatives were both envious and filled with emotion.
This is how you should give birth to a child!
"Everyone get in the car, let's go to the hotel." Yang Chen closed the car door for his parents and at the same time called for relatives and friends. Relatives who didn't have a car or thought their own cars were bad would take the team car.
In the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, Liu Hua held her husband's hand tightly with tears in her eyes. She felt that she was no different from the Queen of England on TV today.
"On a good day, be sure to hold back. Crying and crying is a joke, and it's not good to put on makeup." Yang Guodong warned his wife and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Women often say that men are not good at anything.
Yang Guodong spent nearly thirty long years silently refuting this extreme statement and telling people that there is a kind of love that means staying together till old age.
The convoy stretching for several kilometers drove onto the main road. In the Chengxi New District, Xinfeng's government agencies were concentrated. It was near the noon time to get off work, and there were many people in the car.
The appearance of such a large and ultra-luxury fleet caused a sensation.
On the north side of the ten-lane road, the majestic city government building stands facing south. The 30-meter-wide green belt and fountain square keep the building away from the road, making it quiet among the bustle.
Being so far away from the road, people in the government building can still clearly see the long motorcade through the glass windows, marveling at it and imagining it.
On the eighth floor, in an office, Municipal Party Committee Secretary Guo Qihong stopped by the window, frowning and staring at the luxury cars passing by one after another on the road, his expression changing.
Yang family.
Guo Qihong showed a hint of bitterness when he thought about this family that suddenly rose to prominence in Xinfeng. Li Hanwei's voice in the Municipal Standing Committee became more and more important, which gradually pushed his bottom line. He had already planned how to fight back against the suppression. When he thought of Li Hanwei's relationship with the Yang family
, I felt deeply powerless.
Ordinary people in Xijing don't know much about the background of the Yang family, which doesn't mean he doesn't know either. His old boss who just joined the provincial party committee revealed that Yang Chen is the son-in-law of the Wu family in the capital.
Wu family.
A behemoth that officials of his level need to look up to with piety.
Even though the old man who had made outstanding contributions and promoted Deng Gong to the throne is dying, the Wu family, whose disciples and former officials are all over the three armies, will still be prosperous in the next twenty years.
Guo Qihong smiled sadly and decided to go to the provincial capital to run around in the near future to see if he could move away to avoid Li Hanwei, who had a good background.
In front of the government building, a Passat with a license plate from the Security Department of the Municipal Bureau drove out of the parking space, got on the road, and merged into a luxury convoy that stretched for several kilometers.
Guo Qihong at the window recognized it as Li Hanwei's car.
The license plates that city leaders normally allocate to cars are mostly a series of small license plates starting with zero. However, except for more formal trips, neither Guo Qihong nor Li Hanwei will take the allocated cars. Instead, they will choose cars with the armed police brand from the security department.
To prevent being targeted or found by interested parties.
Guo Qihong stared at the passing Passat and sighed.
In front of the Xinfeng International Hotel, salutes roared and gongs and drums roared. More and more people gathered to watch the excitement. As the luxury motorcade arrived, the dark crowd parted ways.
The first dozen or so black armored off-road vehicles and the dazzling extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom did not drive directly into the parking lot.
More than a dozen cars lined up in front of the hotel, with the Rolls-Royce in the middle facing the revolving glass door of the hotel. More than a dozen tough men in black got out of the car first, looking menacingly at the crowd watching the excitement.
Yang Chen, Yang Guodong, and Liu Hua got out of the car one after another, followed by relatives of the Yang family. The celebrities from the provincial capital who parked their cars in the parking lot also quickly approached the Yang family.
"Yang Zi..." Mayor Li Hanwei strode over with a smile.
"How does it feel to be the mayor?" Yang Chen asked with a smile.
"Physically and mentally exhausted..." Li Hanwei told the truth. Since he became the mayor, his responsibilities have become heavier. He has to make decisions on too many things. Every decision must be made carefully, as if walking on thin ice.
Patting their heads and giving orders is just a way for ordinary people to ridicule officials. There may be such mediocre officials, but they are definitely rare, at least not Li Hanwei.
Yang Chen smiled and said: "Everyone has their own sutras that are difficult to recite, so don't pour out your bitterness."
"Yes..." Li Hanwei smiled. At the age of thirty-seven, he was friends with Yang Chen, so his uncle and aunt greeted Yang Guodong and Liu Hua, and then a huge crowd surrounded the three members of the Yang family and walked into Xinfeng International
At the Grand Hotel, the onlookers were deeply shocked.
Their mayor actually followed behind, whispering to each other and asking each other. They were relieved to learn whose wife and mother Ms. Liu Hua, whose birthday was today, was.
