After taking Feng Jing and others, Chen Yingnian felt much better and felt a little happy. He thought to himself that the temporary wine offering was really smart, and he couldn't help but admire him.

     holds an empty wine glass, nodding from time to time to greet the officials beside him, and stepping on the soft carpet like clouds, floating in the air.

      When I think that I am only fifty years old, I will reach the highest level of attention that thousands of people will be attracted by. Even the most proficient in numerology in the world, I will never dare to assert.

     A little drunk, but Chen Yingnian felt more and more happy. He walked a few steps away, suddenly raised his head and recited a poem, "You must be happy in life, don't let the golden cup face the moon empty!"

     Reciting poems and writing counterfeits is a matter of elegance, but it depends on the occasion. Nowadays, the higher the officialdom, the more implicit the attention, and the joy and anger are not reflected in expressions, so that we can reach the state of mind.

      This person is a little proud, so he can't bear it.

    A poem was recited, which attracted a lot of surprised eyes.

    Chen Yingnian ignored it and walked forward. Just as he was about to push open the private room where the officials in eastern Zhejiang were, Zhang Jie rushed over. The previous time, this man was rampant and was slapped by Xue Xiang. After several days of anti-inflammatory injections, he only removed the bandage today. The corners of his mouth were still swollen. Fortunately, it was not so shocking after all.

    Hearing Zhang Jie's shout, Chen Yingnian turned his head and smiled, "You are young and young. After you are so seriously injured, you will be very happy in a flash. Don't worry, I will record this grudge for you. After going to Liaodong, let's calculate it slowly."

      To the people below, especially around him, Chen Yingnian can be called kind-hearted, and Zhang Jie is his confidant again. If he had changed someone to seriously hurt Xue Xiang the last time, Chen Yingnian would have let that person be doomed. That is, Xue Xiang, the famous yamen, Chen Yingnian knew that he would not be able to chew on it. This time he stopped.

    Zhang Jie said anxiously, "Zheng, it was Director Huo who asked you to go there quickly. It was Lao Chang's order."

    "Director Huo, which Director Huo?" Chen Yingnian suddenly said, because of this inexplicable Director Huo, he didn't figure out who the eldest son was.

     Zhang Jie said, "It's Director Huo Mingliang!"

    "Is it him? Isn't he the name Guan? With Old Xing here, he dares to be the director?" Chen Yingnian said inexplicably.

    "Oh, long. Ask me who I ask, I'll ask, that's what the person who came to pass the message said, hurry up, the elders are looking for it, don't dare to neglect." Zhang Jie urged. He was in the hospital for the final swelling treatment. He called the hospital directly. Obviously, the request was urgent and it was related to the elders. How dare he neglect it.

    Chen Yingnian shook his hands and said, "What dares not neglect, I'm neglecting, what's wrong? Since I'm here, don't leave, Lao Song, Lao Zhang and the others are all here. These people are all big shots in the bar, and I really can't stand it alone. You have to help you."

    Zhang Jie was anxious. He was not Chen Yingnian. Naturally, he didn't have the calmness. He spoke very urgently on the other end of the phone. Obviously, the old man had an urgent matter, so now it is not time to drink.

     He was about to persuade him again, but a voice came from behind him, "Comrade Yingnian, let me find you easily. If you have urgent matters, please follow me quickly."

    The duo turned around and looked at it. It was Huo Mingliang, who was handsome and handsome with clear eyebrows. Strangely, behind Huo Mingliang, two tall and strong men were followed by Huo Mingliang, wearing suits, almost wrapped around him.

     Chen Yingnian obviously saw something wrong and stared at Huo Mingliang and said, "What are you bringing people here? Do you know where this is? You dare to touch me? Believe it or not, I will talk to Lao Xingwai and immediately ask you to look good."

    Huo Mingliang said, "Comrade Yingnian doesn't know yet. Comrade Xing Zhiguo has retired. Now he is probably here to his hometown in western Jin."

    "What! How is this possible!" Chen Yingnian opened his mouth when he was full of words, which was simply incredible.

     Who is Lao Xing? Others don’t know, but Chen Yingnian doesn’t know, over the past twenty years, Chen Yingnian has dealt with Lao Xing many times with the master. This Lao Xing can be said to be the master’s right-hand man.

     Now, Old Xing has actually retired, which means that the master has killed one of his hands. Old Xing is only fifty years old today, and he is still 108,000 miles away from retirement. It can be said that at the age of Old Xing, he can work until the master dies.

     The trick, no matter what, Chen Yingnian couldn't understand.

     Huo Mingliang did not intend to explain more and finally urged, "Comrade Ying-sen, it's time to leave, I've said a long time. If you can't show up in front of him within an hour, we will all be subject to military law."

    "Military law? What era is it? He still has this set. It's really OK. I won't go anymore. What's wrong?" Chen Mingliang raised his head and glared.

     "Then I have nothing to say. When I was angry, I was watching everyone here. If you don't have shame, I can't keep it for you!"

    Huo Mingliang said coldly, waved his hand, and the two strong men behind him stride forward and were about to come and get people.

     Zhang Jie said anxiously, "Long, don't hold on, I've even brought people. It seems that I have already planned to this point. If I take it, we will suffer losses and lose face, think about it!"

      Chen Yingnian listened to this sentence. The Huo surnamed clearly planned to force himself. It was not a solution to force him. If he had a fight, he might not be able to change the result. Seeing that there were already many people gathering in the corridor to give advice, Chen Yingnian finally breathed, "Okay, I'll go with you, go to the old man and see how I clean up you."

     After saying that, he walked away with a big stroll, deliberately hitting the two men, and pushed them hard and slapped them, "Get up, don't block them!"

    Half an hour later, Chen Yingnian appeared in a courtyard near the Planning Commission Courtyard.

     The flat bluestone slabs, the wide courtyard, the green trees planted in an orderly manner between the atrium, and the ivy that had already climbed half of the wall on the blue and white stone walls. Everything seems to indicate that this is just the most ordinary house.

     A green and old cloth was loosely wrapped around the thin and hard skeleton. The snow-white silver hair seemed to illuminate the dark brown old man spots on the cheeks. Even if he bent over, his figure would look too tall. This is because his body shrinks when he is old. If he is young and strong, anyone who sees him must praise him "What a big man."

      Under the mottled and cracked sycamore tree, a plate of gladiolus grew particularly green. Cheng Lao took a tin spray and turned around at the gladiolus. The dripping here and the two drops were poured for about half an hour. Chen Yingnian stood under the sun five meters away and waited for almost half an hour.

     The stone bench is only two steps away from him. It is under the dense bamboo shade. Just looking at the white ground, the deep black shadows are covered with the shaking of the bamboo, and a chess record on the stone table is blown. You should know that there must be a cool place. (To be continued~^~)

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