After finishing the phone call with Xue Xiang, Xue Anyuan called the Military Region Telecommunications Office and asked them to contact Feng Jing as soon as possible. The master is a honest person. No matter what Feng Jing thought of Xue Xiang, he received this love, so he agreed with what Feng Jing asked for, and wanted to make the other party feel at ease as soon as possible.

Because Xue Xiang didn't know when Xue Anyuan would be convenient for contacting Feng Jing, he did not tell Xue Anyuan that Feng Jing was in Huayuan at this moment, and did not report the phone number from Zhou Mingfang's office last time, because at this moment, he didn't know whether Feng Jing had returned to Liaoyang. Therefore, Xue Anyuan had no way to know how to contact Feng Jing at all.

However, this trouble is a huge difficulty for others, but for Commander Xue, it is a piece of cake. After a phone call, it immediately became the highest order of the General Staff of the Lingnan Military Region, and the order was quickly transmitted to the Telecommunications Office.

The Lingnan Military Region is the most powerful military region in the country, with nearly 400,000 soldiers under its command. The military region said it was a telecommunications office, but it concentrated the number of communication elites. In addition, the telephone number of the Liaodong Provincial Government Department is confidential for ordinary surnames, but for strategic units such as the Lingnan Military Region, it is a palm view. With a cigarette, not only did it get the telephone number of Feng Jing’s office and home, but even the telephone number of the Liaodong Provincial Party Committee canteen Management Committee.

Dozens of telephone lines were about to be connected at the same time. After a crazy contact, the telecommunications office summarized the news and finally found out the phone number in Feng Jing's bedroom at this time. It immediately formed a top secret document and reported it to the General Staff Department, and finally fed it back to Xue Anyuan!

It was almost nine o'clock in the evening. Because I played chess with Zhou Mingfang, and was worried and exhausted, I slept and woke up. It was too late, but it was inconvenient to rush back to Liaoyang. Now I still lived in the guesthouse of Huayuan Prefectural Committee.

After getting up at five o'clock, Feng Jing stayed in the house, or was walking around the room, or looking into the window, and he seemed to have a needle on his butt, and he could no longer sit still. It turned out that it had been nine hours since Xue Xiang left. According to Feng Jing's idea, Xue Xiang came back and helped him immediately without saying anything. At least he had to call first to thank him. But after so long time, Xue Xiang didn't have any movement there.

Feng Jing naturally found it difficult to calm down at this moment. After all, the current situation is already in full swing. Not to mention anything else, the recent atmosphere of the provincial party committee is not normal. There are also several deputy ministers in the ministry who once regarded him as the sky, and have also jumped up and down very hard recently. Why? Isn’t it that Feng Jing can’t do it anymore!

Feng Jing even regretted it at this moment, regretting that he did not directly tell Xue Xiang about his difficulties for Gu Quan. At this moment, he doubted whether Xue Xiang was not politically wise. He did not understand his painstaking efforts, and at the same time he doubted whether this little girl planned to take it all and refused to admit it, and would flee if she got the advantage.

For a moment, Feng Jing was very worried and walked around the house faster and faster. Chen Botao on the side was also anxious and had to remind Feng Jing to take the initiative to hang up Xue Xiang, but Feng Jing waved his hand and insisted on waiting.

Dingling, Dinglingling, the phone on the table jumped up again, Feng Jing frowned, waved his hand and signaled Chen Botao to answer.

Chen Botao walked straight to the bedside table. He answered the phone and said impatiently: "Didn't you say that? Minister Feng doesn't need to eat now. When will he eat and when will he call you!"

It turned out that at this moment, the canteen had already asked four or five times, and the two of them were inertially thinking that the caller was the canteen again.

A thick and low male voice came from the clinker phone: "Hello, I'll look for Comrade Feng Jing!"

Chen Botao's mind buzzed in an instant, because there were only four people in Liaodong Province who could call him "Comrade Feng Jing", but the voices were unfamiliar, and it was obviously not those people, so there was room for imagination for this person.

Chen Botao had EEG and thought of this many things, but he was not slow in his mouth, "I'm sorry, sorry, please wait!"

Before Chen Botao could call out, Feng Jing had already walked over quickly, because Chen Botao apologized and "you" again, he had already mentioned his great curiosity and a hint of excitement in his heart.

Feng Jing lifted the microphone, suppressed his trembling mind, and tried to calm his tone: "Hello, I am Feng Jing!"

"Comrade Feng Jing, hello, I am Xue Anyuan, Xue Xiang's uncle!"

Xue Anyuan's military style is thunderous and decisive, so he will naturally be straight to the point.

Xue Anyuan?! Feng Jing's heart beat a little unyieldingly. After waiting for a long time, his hard work was finally not in vain. With this thought, he could no longer suppress the ecstasy in his heart and said in a trembling voice: "Hello, Military Commission Xue, hello!"

Xue Anyuan's highest position is a member of the Central Military Commission. Feng Jing's title of the Military Commission is in line with the rules of calling the highest position in the officialdom. He used the respectful title, which was not a loss at all. Although Xue Anyuan's party position is only a member of the Central Committee and is at the same level as the secretary of ordinary provinces and governors, those with a little political mind would not look at Xue Anyuan like this.

Due to system reasons, the military has been suppressed to a certain extent in the political system. Not only are there few places for the Central Committee and alternate Central Committee members, but there are only two places for the political situation! Therefore, Xue Anyuan, a member of the Central Committee, has a high value, and what is even more rare is that Xue Anyuan's age, meritoriousness, and background are almost destined to be the successor of the military in the future. Such a person is said to be a member of the Politburo. After several years, when the elderly wither, they are afraid they will be another person who will be a person who will be in a word.

"Comrade Feng Jing, does the queen have time? If so, how about gathering in the capital?"

The Queen of Heaven, the Military Commission had a meeting, and Xue Anyuan happened to return to Beijing.

"If you have time, if you have time, the queen, I will definitely arrive!"

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After solving Feng Jing's incident, Xue Xiang's life returned to peace. He couldn't go to the county party committee. The prefectural committee seemed to be shouting at him. The appointment letter was delayed, and he was happy to be idle. He only stayed at home for a stay every day. Just sent away the little guy and Xiao Yi who were addicted to collecting rags. Xue Xiang was sleepy under the old locust in the Xia family courtyard and was suddenly pulled up.

"When is it all right? Minister Iron is leaving today!"

The person coming was Liao Guoyou!

Xue Xiangyigulu turned over and sat up: "What, Minister Tie hasn't gone to Huayuan yet?"

Because of his sadness and shame, Xue Xiang kept in mind Tietong. He originally thought that Tietong had already gone to Huayuan to take office, and planned to go to Huayuan next time to find him to reminisce about the past. Who would have thought that Tietong had not left yet, and it would have been almost four days since Hongdao issued an appointment.

Liao Guoyou glanced at him, but stopped talking nonsense, turned around and left, Xue Xiang followed closely.

At the boundary marker, the weeds are still there, the setting sun is gradually sinking, and the sunset is everywhere. If there is a long pavilion and a piccolo sobbing, it will be a perfect parting scene.

At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Xue Xiang met Tietong. After walking for two hours, he even sent it to the boundary of Xiaoshan County. However, he had to wait for the special car sent by Huayuan CPPCC to pick up Tietong's office.

As soon as he got on, Xue Xiang didn't say much, but Liao Guoyou and Tietong had a very good conversation. When talking about the past in Xiaoshan County, they were a bit full of talk.

However, now that separation is about to happen, Liao Guoyou knew who to speak, so he extinguished it early.

Sure enough, Xue Xiang burned out a cigarette and held Tietong's hand and said, "Brother Tie, you and I hit it off at first sight, but this time, I was implicated by my brother!"

Tietong tightened Xue Xiang's big hand tightly and smiled and said, "I knew that your brother was like a plague chicken. He just kept this sentence in his heart. Let me tell you the truth. If your brother hadn't come to Xiaoshan, I would have stopped him. I'd have gone back to the province to enjoy his fortune. I would have stopped me by a phone call. Now it's a blessing in disguise. You don't have to go to the Provincial People's Congress to see the eldest son's face. Instead, you can call him a lonely man in Huayuan. Brother, I thank you for not having time."

"Old man? Who?" Xue Xiang looked surprised and suspicious.

Tietong smiled and said, "In the 1947th year, I was the propaganda officer of the Second Column Division of the Nakanoya Division. Who do you think my elder is? I will tell you that I have never seen Commander Xue in the division. At that time, Commander Xue and our chiefs often attacked the table and smashed chairs for anyone!"

At this point, Xue Xiang still doesn’t understand who the elder in Tietong is. It is Li Tieshan, deputy director of the Liaodong Provincial People’s Congress!

As soon as he figured out this, all the doubts of Xue Xiang were solved. He remembered that on the first day he first arrived in Xiaoshan, Minister Tie was very close to him. At the few standing committee meetings later, Minister Tie spared no effort to introduce the situation of all the big men in the Standing Committee. Even the insidious personalities of some big men were introduced by Tie Tong Uni jokingly, such as when Wei Qiming and Yu Dingzhong held the Standing Committee, the time for entering the door was blocked, etc.

Later, every time the Standing Committee meeting, this Minister Tie supported himself without principles and bottom line! At first, Xue Xiang really couldn't understand why this was the case. He didn't believe that his personality charm could be so strong that Tietona could just bow to him. But after thinking about it for a few months, he still had no idea. Gradually, Mr. Xue stopped thinking about it. Over time, he gradually thought that he was particularly close to the master.

It was not until today that Tietong solved the mystery that he believed the saying again - there is really no love for no reason and no hatred for no reason in the world!

However, it is not important to be clear about the reason at the moment. Even though Tietong was ordered to support him, Xue Xiang would still be able to win his love. One day, he really had a relationship with Tietong.

Since Tietong has no regrets, Xue Xiangxin’s central knot was slightly resolved, and the two of them made an appointment to drink at Li Tieshan’s house. Then Tietong got on the bus and went with a cigarette!

After seeing off Feng Jing, Liao Guoyou pulled Xue Xiang into the police car. A siren opened the way. After half an hour, he returned to the county party committee. Liao Guoyou was about to pull Xue Xiang home to drink when suddenly Liao Guoyou's correspondent came to report that Minister Hong of the Prefectural Committee has arrived! (To be continued)

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Chapter completed!