To Yang Song, Xiaorou seems to be the most normal person he has known since the accident. Perhaps it is because among so many people, Xiaorou is the only young person of the same age as him, or perhaps because Xiaorou is the only one.
A girl who doesn't have many ideas in her head.
Just as Yang Song thought, the innocent Xiaorou saw that the two of them had not spoken for a long time and took the initiative to say: "Actually, I came here myself."
Yang Song sighed and said, "Mr. Zheng didn't ask for it? Why did you come here by yourself?"
Xiaorou pursed her lips and said, "Mr. Zheng didn't ask me to come over, but he was very worried that you would do things that would harm others. I want to stay by your side to prevent you from doing those things."
Yang Song opened his mouth. He wanted to explain the truth of the matter, but when he thought of the various monitors all around him, he couldn't speak. He could only sigh and said: "You and Mr. Zheng are thinking the same thing."
? Do you also think that I killed Gao Zheng?"
"I don't have such an idea! Really not!" Upon hearing this, Xiaorou waved her hands in panic.
Seeing the weird expression on Yang Song's face, Xiaorou also realized that she was too panicked, lowered her head and said, "I just think you shouldn't be this kind of person."
"Why? Am I very handsome?" Yang Song laughed.
Xiaorou chuckled and said: "No, it's very ordinary."
"Really..." Yang Song smiled.
There was a silence between the two of them again. Xiaorou looked at Yang Song with evasive eyes, not wanting to be so embarrassed, and said: "Are you okay? The people here didn't do anything to you, right?"
"Not very good, look at my fingers." Yang Song held out his hand with some complaints.
"All my nails were cut off, the dead skin on my feet was removed, and a bunch of hair was cut off. Anyway, they fucked me all over in a way that I couldn't feel the pain." Yang
Song smiled bitterly.
Xiaorou subconsciously looked at her neat manicure and said, "But why are my fingernails unchanged? If you are injured, won't it affect others?"
Yang Song shrugged and said, "I don't know why. Maybe the nails are not part of the body."
Chatting with beautiful women was always so pleasant, and Yang Song's original anger gradually disappeared. This also led to Liu Xiao unexpectedly seeing Yang Song's heartfelt smile when he visited Yang Song again.
"Mr. Yang, it seems that you are having a good time at our base?" Liu Xiao said with a smile.
Yang Song nodded and said: "It feels okay. By the way, let me introduce you, this is my secretary." After speaking, he pointed at Xiaorou.
Liu Xiao was not surprised by Yang Song's existence and said with a smile: "I already know, your name is Xiaorou, right?"
Xiaorou stood up quickly and said: "Hello, I am Xiaorou, and I am now Mr. Yang's secretary."
"I originally wanted to arrange a life assistant for you. Since you have a secretary, then this job will be handed over to Ms. Xiaorou." Liu Xiao looked at the two of them playfully and smiled.
Seeing that Yang Song's smiling face finally disappeared, Liu Xiao quickly smiled and said: "Okay, no more joking, there is someone who wants to meet you."
"Who?" Yang Song said.
"Leader." Liu Xiao smiled.
Yang Song's eyes suddenly widened and he said: "Leader?"
The Longteng base is very large, beyond Yang Song's imagination. However, the place where he lives is not very far from the outside world. The base itself is underground. It is layered according to each area. There are thirty floors in total, and Yang Song
The place where he is now is the fifteenth floor, which is located at the core of the base. The place where the leader met him is also on the fifteenth floor, so there is not much time for Yang Song to prepare.
When they came to a corridor, Yang Song saw a large group of people sitting on stools in the corridor. When they saw Yang Song, they immediately stood up and looked at Yang Song with complicated eyes. They were concerned about this incident that triggered everyone.
The main culprits of the world's chaos and panic, their attitude can definitely be said to be extremely complicated.
"The leader is inside." A soldier standing at the door stopped Liu Xiao and Xiao Judo.
"You go in, we will wait for you outside." Liu Xiao said with a smile.
Yang Song had been prepared when he came just now. This was an unavoidable meeting. In fact, when Mr. Zheng told him that the government decided to hide him, he had guessed that such a day would come, but Yang Song really didn't want to.
I know why Mr. Leader deliberately wants to see me.
The leader is an old man. The difference from Mr. Zheng is that this old man is considered a legend in China. Ever since he entered the officialdom, he has shown his sharpness. No matter what position he holds, he is impeccable in everything he does.
He promoted China's new economic policy and raised China's economy to more than one level. Not to mention, he himself is a man with a very charismatic personality.
Wearing a suit and combed shiny hair, it was impossible to tell that he was an old man who was nearly sixty years old. Yang Song sat down with some restraint, and now he was still a little dreamy, sitting in front of him.
He is actually the supreme leader of the country!
The leader smiled at Yang Song and said, "Xiao Yang, how are you along the way?"
"It's okay." Yang Song said quickly.
"You're not wronged, are you?" The leader smiled again.
"No." Yang Song thought of Gao Jinjun and then Mr. Zheng, and smiled.
The conversation with the leader was so short that Yang Song was a little surprised. He never expected that the leader came to see him specifically and only asked him these trivial matters and nothing serious.
Patting Yang Song on the shoulder, the leader smiled before leaving: "It's not easy for the people here, please cooperate more with their work."
Yang Song quickly said: "Okay, please don't worry, chief."
"Yes." The old man left with a large group of people, leaving only a smiling Liu Xiao and a slightly worried Xiaorou.
"How's it going? Did he want you to do anything?" Seeing Yang Song coming out, Xiaorou hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
"No, no." Yang Song quickly waved his hands.
Xiaorou looked suspicious. Did she really not ask anything? For her, the leader did not give her much respect, because he had just driven away Mr. Zheng, whom she admired most, from the center of power. The reason was just different opinions.
This made Xiaorou very unhappy. She really wanted to get the reply she wanted to hear from Yang Song.
The simple Xiaorou has no idea that there are always things in this world that are not as simple as a sentence or two. He cannot understand Mr. Zheng's desire for power even after he retires, nor can he understand that when there are different opinions, someone always needs to step aside, especially
The person Mr. Zheng was facing was the chief.
Liu Xiao glanced at Xiaorou, then smiled at Yang Song and said, "Looking at you, are you nervous?"
"I never thought that the leader's aura was so strong, it almost took my breath away." Yang Song said with a bitter smile.
"Actually, just think of him as a very kind old man. This is not ancient times, and the leader is not the emperor. What are you afraid of?" Xiaorou rolled her eyes.