Chapter seven hundred and ninety seventh Sima Zhao's heart
The old man in Tang suit was the first to extend his hand and said politely to the man with his hair combed, "Hello, Secretary Huang."
Surprisingly, although Secretary Huang and the old man in Tang suit met for the first time and also met through introductions, Secretary Huang, who is the top leader of the local parents, did not have any negligence at all. The old man in Tang suit stretched out one hand.
, He shook with the other party with both hands.
This handshake method is very talkative in the officialdom. When meeting with superiors and subordinates, people who meet at the next level usually extend their hands, which mainly reflects a respectful attitude.
"Mr. Kong Da, come from afar, thank you, thank you," Secretary Huang smiled brightly, took Mr. Kong Da's hand and said, "The old leader called me and said that a distinguished guest came to Nanjing today, but he didn't expect it to be Kong.
Mr. Da, I am disrespectful. I will make arrangements for you tonight. Come and please come in."
Secretary Huang called the other party Mr. Kong Da, which was obviously not a person's name, but those who knew or heard of Mr. Kong Da called him this way. Over time, his real name has been forgotten, but Kong Da was the one outside.
It became his name, and in the Confucius Mansion he was called the Great Deacon.
Why did Mr. Kong come from more than 800 kilometers to Nanjing?
This farm restaurant is very private, without a house number or a sign. It is just built in the suburbs of Nanjing. The four two-story buildings are simple and elegant in shape, and look very similar to the small villa in the rural areas in the south, but inside
But it is a unique world, not luxurious, but the decoration is certainly very solemn.
This farmhouse does not usually welcome guests, so it only accepts reservations. Moreover, ordinary people do not necessarily have a place to book. It is only for socializing in the officialdom, which is safe and secret.
One of the small buildings of Mr. Kong Da and Secretary Huang Jinru, there are only two of them here, and the others are the service staff of the farm and the two of them accompany them.
In a private room upstairs, the two of them had just come in and the food and drinks were already brought up. After a few greetings, they sat down. They also ate and chatted while eating and drinking. They didn’t talk much and just acted on the scene.
The meal was finished in more than an hour. After the residue was removed, a pot of tea was brought to the table. After the waiter washed the tea, the only two of them were left in the room.
"Mr. Kong Da, try the tea here, it tastes very good." Secretary Huang took the initiative to signal.
Holding up the teacup and taking a sip, Mr. Kong nodded and said, "No, it's fragrant and refreshing, the best single bud Dongting Biluochun"
"Mr. Kong Da is so knowledgeable." Secretary Huang praised him and picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"I live next to Shandong and Jiangsu. I am not very knowledgeable, I just understand my old neighbors." Mr. Kong Da shook his head modestly.
"Since he is a neighbor, I hope Mr. Kong Da can come to our Jiangsu frequently as a guest. The people here are still very hospitable."
"Haha, that's natural, natural." Mr. Kong Da put down the teacup in his hand, his face turned a little more formal, and looked at Secretary Huang and said, "I'm here in Nanjing this time. I hope Secretary Huang can help me if I have something to do.
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"You said" Secretary Huang neither said he agreed nor refused. The wisdom of the official people would not be full of words, leaving enough room for maneuver for himself.
"I admire a retired old leader in Nanjing. Unfortunately, I have never been able to meet him. This time I came from Qufu and wanted to visit this old leader, so I hope Secretary Huang can give me a seal."
Secretary Huang was stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to have expected that Mr. Kong Da was mobilizing to meet him just to meet someone.
"I wonder which old leader he is?"
"Tang Shenghua..."
Half an hour later, outside the farmhouse, Mr. Kong Da and Secretary Huang walked out of the inside, shook hands and said goodbye to their respective cars.
In the Cayenne, the deacon took out his cell phone and ordered: "Prepare a generous gift, I will visit the Tang family tomorrow."
Hospital, late at night.
Tang Xia hugged in the seat and sleeped soundly with her eyes closed. Her eyelashes were erected from time to time, indicating that she didn't seem to be sleeping particularly dead.
Midnight, around 11:30.
In the long corridor of the hospital, the bright lights began to turn a little light, and the empty corridor seemed extremely empty. The nurse on duty at the nurse table was lying on the office and dozing.
Opposite the seat, the door of the ward was closed, and there were confinement nanny, Shen Jia and a newborn child. The two young and old were already asleep.
Just after 11:30, Tang Xia, who was sleeping soundly, slowly opened her eyes, looked quietly in front of the corridor with a flashing eyes, and then stood up from the seat.
The nurse on duty who was dozing on the nurse table tilted her head and seemed to be in a drowsy state immediately. The lights on the roof suddenly became dark, as if they were insufficient power supply.
A slight cold wind blew over. Tang Xia looked at a clearing space a few meters away in front of him, opened his red lips and said lightly: "Don't be too greedy, that part of the fortune of heaven is not something you can touch.
Go back, I don't care. If you dare to act recklessly, I can only be rude. Maybe you don't even have the chance to do it."
In front of Tang Xia, it was originally empty, but as soon as she finished speaking, at least a dozen dark shadows suddenly appeared.
In the end, what Xiangque had expected happened, and the lonely ghosts floating in the hospital were like wolves that smelled the smell of meat.
Cao Qingdao, who was reincarnated with the energy of heaven, is still in a baby state. At this time, he is like Tang Monk's flesh. Except for the Confucius Mansion, the people from Zhongjing Mansion wanted to take him to his subordinates after learning the news, and near the hospital.
The lonely ghost is not willing to put down this piece of meat.
They know that if they can get into this baby's body, it means they have also enjoyed the fortune of heaven, and this temptation makes them irresistible.
Although babies with luck will not be easily entangled by evil spirits, even if they are close to these lonely ghosts, this does not affect their moths and fire.
With his thoughts, he took a slight chance.
What if, what if, really, can it be?
That means that the lonely ghosts can reincarnate without even having to pass through the underworld.
Gradually, the number of lonely ghosts in front of Tang Xia gathered more and more, from more than a dozen to dozens of them. Most of these ghost ghosts died in the hospital and kept wandering nearby.