Chapter 1094 Accidents on

Gong Qiwei said, "How do you plan to arrange the itinerary of the economic and trade group?"

Zhang Yang said, "Let them inspect Beigang first and go to Binhai tomorrow afternoon. The construction of the bonded area has just begun, and there is nothing attractive about it. In fact, whether it is Beigang or Binhai, as long as they are willing to invest, it is a good thing."

Gong Qiwei nodded, which proved that the realm of publicity has indeed improved. He remembered one thing: "Yes, I heard that Director Liu of the Supervision Department of the Commission for Discipline Inspection is in Beigang. Have you seen her?"

Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "No..." He didn't want others to know about his meeting with Liu Yanhong.

Things are always so coincidental. When Gong Qiwei asked about Liu Yanhong, Liu Yanhong happened to call.

Zhang Yang smiled at Gong Qiwei, got up and went aside to pick up the phone.

Liu Yanhong said, "How's it going?"

Zhang Yang said, "There's nothing to consider. I'm really not interested in what you said."

Liu Yanhong said, "Don't make a decision in such a hurry. I'm going to Jingshan to do something. You can give me an answer when I come back."

When Zhang Yang heard that she was going to Jingshan, he immediately remembered Wu Ming, the secretary of the Jingshan Municipal Party Committee. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Go and see Secretary Wu!"

Liu Yanhong actually looked a little embarrassed and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense. I'm going to work."

Zhang Yang said, "To be honest, Secretary Wu's character is not very good. You should be careful of being deceived!"

Liu Yanhong spatted, "Spe, when is it your turn to take care of my business?"

Zhang Yang said, "Well, I'm kind and not rewarded."

Liu Yanhong said, "Well, don't tell anyone else what I told you."

"What kind of person do you think I am? I'm definitely a model of a Communist Party member. I won't say anything about it."

Liu Yanhong hung up the phone with a smile.

Beigang City attached great importance to the banquet that night. Xiang Cheng, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, came to the scene in person and delivered a warm speech. Zhang Yang's evaluation of him was boring. It's more bland than the government's meal.

After the dinner party, Sarah asked Zhang Yang to take him to the city to play. Zhang was a little afraid of her enthusiasm and found an excuse to give Sarah to Fu Changzheng's service, and he drove back to Binhai.

Although Mr. Qiao is not designated to accompany him, as a landlord, he needs to greet him every day.

Today, Qiao Mengyuan accompanied Qiao Lao around the Beigang area. With Joe's wisdom. He soon noticed the plainclothes policemen who secretly protected him. Originally, he was going to go to Chunyang that afternoon, but it rained heavily after three o'clock, and Mr. Qiao gave up the idea of going in the rain. I returned to the Ocean Garden that night.

When Zhang Yang called to say hello, Joe asked him to come over.

Zhang Yang came over with an umbrella in the villa next to Qiao Lao.

Qiao Mengyuan was waiting for him in front of the door. He took the umbrella in his hand and handed him a towel.

Zhang Yang wiped the rain on his body and walked happily to Mr. Qiao and said, "Mr. Qiao, how are you doing today?"

Mr. Qiao said, "It's okay that I haven't seen you all day. I thought you were hiding from me on purpose."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I want to follow you, but I'm afraid of disturbing the two-person world of your grandparents and grandchildren. After all, I'm an outsider."

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "Mengyuan and I have never regarded you as an outsider."

Hearing Grandpa's words, Qiao Mengyuan blushed slightly. I don't know why the old man included himself?

Zhang Yang sat down beside Mr. Qiao and explained, "I just came back. There are many things that need to be dealt with, and there are still many things waiting to open. Don't be surprised."

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "I know you're busy. I don't mean to blame you. Today, Mengyuan accompanied me around. I didn't expect that there was such a beautiful scenery in Beigang.

Qiao Mengyuan said, "I accompanied my grandfather to Baidao in the morning."

Zhang Yang said, "Didn't you arrange for grandpa to stay in White Island for the night?"

Qiao Mengyuan smiled and said, "I wanted to arrange it, but he wanted to go to Chunyang in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, it rained after leaving Baidao, so we temporarily cancelled the trip and stayed in Binhai for one more night. I'll leave early tomorrow morning."

Joe said, "Zhang Yang, come with me. I have something to tell you."

Zhang Daguan blinked his eyes and said something mysterious in his heart. Mr. Qiao actually had to talk to himself alone, and even Qiao Mengyuan wanted to avoid it? He hummed and came to his room with Mr. Joe.

Mr. Qiao motioned Zhang Yang to close the door, took out a photo and handed it to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang took it over and took a look. This was a black-and-white photo. In the photo, Mr. Qiao was dressed in a military uniform and holding a little girl with a sheep's horn braids. From his eyebrows, he could

Qiao Lao smiled and said, "In fact, everyone can't be absolutely fair. Among my children and grandchildren, my favorite is Mengyuan."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "I can see it!"

Mr. Qiao said, "You are a smart child. Something has happened in our family recently. You should have heard of it."

Zhang Yang nodded.

Mr. Qiao said again, "I made a special trip to Binhai this time, and you also understand what I'm doing."

Zhang Yang didn't say anything.

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "If you can't answer, just don't say it. Just listen to me."

Zhang Yang said, "What does Mr. Qiao have to do?" He saw that Joe always had something to tell himself.

Mr. Qiao said, "In the past, among my children and grandchildren, Mengyuan was the most reassuring. This child is sensible and filial and never causes trouble for the family, but her temperament is the most persistent, especially in terms of emotions."

Zhang Yang smiled. In the past, Qiao Mengyuan had a deep affection for Xu Jiayong. If Xu Jiayong hadn't hurt her again and again, maybe they would have become a mater.

Joe said, "But now, she has become the one I'm most worried about. I'm afraid that she will be hurt."

Zhang Yang said, "I have different views on this aspect. Mengyuan is no longer a child. She can handle her own affairs well."

Mr. Qiao shook his head and said, "In the past, when she fell in love with Xu Jiayong, the whole family objected to it, and I didn't like it, because I saw that the boy surnamed Xu's motive was not pure, but I couldn't change her, so I had to let nature take its course. Later,

Zhang Yang didn't say anything, and silently thought about Mr. Qiao's meaning.

Qiao Lao said, "She has been hit a lot recently. I'm worried that she will have a mental breakdown, but when I came to Binhai this time and saw her, I was relieved. Mengyuan seemed to be stronger than I thought, but I can also see that the reason why she can withstand so many storms is because of you."

Zhang's official was shocked to hear it. Mr. Qiao's words were equivalent to making Qiao Mengyuan's affection for him clear and clear. He didn't know how to respond.

Mr. Qiao said, "When you are a parent one day, you will feel that if possible, you will always help your children do something as much as possible and want to help them for a journey, but in the end you will find that the later you let go, the more harmful it will be to him. But even if you can let go, you can't Hang up."

Zhang Yang said, "You always talk about a sense of responsibility."

Joe nodded and said, "Yes, it's a sense of responsibility." He looked at Zhang Yang and said, "I'm not telling you the truth. I appreciate you very much. I appreciate your courage to take responsibility. For a time, I also fantasized that you and Mengyuan could get together."

Zhang's face was embarrassed, and his thoughts were difficult to understand even with Qiao Lao's wisdom.

Mr. Qiao said, "Later, I learned that you already had a fiancee, and there are often predestined things in the world. I also hope that Mengyuan can find her own feelings, but I find it difficult for her to accept others again.

Zhang Yang said, "Actually, you don't have to worry too much."

Mr. Qiao said, "I can't take care of the emotional affairs of the younger generation, but I'm just worried that she will be bullied. Can you promise me one thing?"

Zhang Yang looked at Mr. Qiao and knew what he wanted to entrust to him. He nodded.

Mr. Qiao said, "I didn't say anything. Why did you agree?"

Zhang Yang said, "I will do my best to prevent her from being hurt."

Mr. Qiao shook his head and said, "In fact, the people in the world who can really hurt themselves are the people you care about. If you don't care, how can you be hurt?"

Zhang Yang was stunned. Qiao Lao clearly hinted at him not to hurt Qiao Mengyuan. Zhang Yang whispered, "I understand!"

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "Life is really strange. Some people think money is very important, some people think power is very important, and some people think feelings are more important than life, but when you are really old, you will find that you are just a hurried passer-by in this world. In the past, what you thought was important did not So important."

Zhang Yang said, "Mr. Qiao, in fact, you haven't fully seen through it. After all, there are too many things you care about in the world."

Joe nodded and said, "I can't see through it but can't let it go. Most people in the world are like this."

Qiao Mengyuan sent Zhang Yang out of the door. Zhang Yang took the umbrella from her hand. Before leaving, he suddenly asked, "Do you want to know what your grandfather said to me?"

Qiao Mengyuan said, "The reason why the secret becomes a secret is that few people know it. If you tell me, it's not a secret."

Zhang Guanren deeply agrees with Qiao Mengyuan's words, and everyone should have their own secrets. Compared with others, he should have more secrets. Few people in the world will believe that he came from the Great Sui Dynasty. If a person has too many secrets, he will have a sense of loneliness, because every secret is a matter of mind, which is pressed into your heart.

Even a cheerful Zhang official will have depressed times. The secret in his heart is like a glass of bitter wine, and he can only taste it slowly by himself.

At three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yang was awakened by a sudden ringtone of his mobile phone. He frowned, picked up the phone and looked at it, only to find that the number belonged to Song Huaiming, the secretary of the provincial party committee.

He was a little strange. Song Huaiming seldom called him, especially in the middle of the night. Did something important happen?