Chapter 1033 can nian shang

It is no accident that Yuan and Sachiko appeared in this teahouse. Since she came to Beigang, she has been living in the presidential suite of Golden Harbor. Recently, she has been busy investigating the investment environment of Beigang and Binhai, and has launched a series of negotiations with Xiao Guocheng's future cooperation.

Xiao Meihong waved to Yuan and Sachiko. She got up and smiled at Zhang Yang and said, "Let me introduce a friend to you!"

Zhang Daguan smiled indifferently. Without waiting for Xiao Meihong's introduction, he had already taken the lead in stretching out his hand to Yuan and Sachiko: "Mrs. Yuan He, I didn't expect that we would meet again!"

Yuan and Sachiko smiled slightly. She sent the white and tender softness into Zhang Yang's hand. Zhang Yang shook it gently. Yuan and Sachiko obviously felt the heat and the right strength from the palm of her hand. Somehow her heart also rippled with Zhang Yang's meaningful grip.

Yuan and Sachiko Gujing's eyes well concealed the fluctuation of her heart and whispered, "I didn't expect to meet Secretary Zhang here."

Zhang Yang let go of her hand and deliberately looked behind her. He looked a little surprised and said, "Didn't your wife bring a bodyguard today?"

Yuan and Sachiko said, "The public security in Beigang is very good. There is no need to bring so many followers. There are too many people behind him, and they are often misunderstood as cadres of your country. Yuanhe Sachiko replied rudely.

Zhang Guanren coughed awkwardly. It seems that most of the domestic cadres and followers are internationally well-known, and even the Japanese know it.

Xiao Meihong said, "Let's have tea together!"

Zhang Yang raised his wrist and said, "I have something else to do. I have to go first. You can talk."

In fact, Zhang Daguan was eager to stay with Yuan and Sachiko for a while, but he clearly realized that this idea was dangerous. Yuanhe Sachiko was not Gu Jiatong. The reason why he had that idea was that he could never let go of his missing Gu Jiatong.

Every time he saw Yuan and Sachiko, Zhang Yang's mood was more or less affected. When he walked out of the Golden Harbor Hotel, the sunshine in the morning seemed to have become much dim in his eyes. The whole street seemed to be covered with a layer of gray. Zhang Daguan's mind recalled the past scenes, and the memories made his thoughts In fact, it was pulled out.

It was not until the ringtone woke him up and Zhang Yang picked up the phone that he pulled the door and sat in: "Hey!"

Qiao Mengyuan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhang Yang! I want you to help me..." Her voice seemed a little trembling, full of panic and uneasiness. Zhang's nerves suddenly tightened, and he whispered, "Don't be afraid, where are you?"

Qiao Mengyuan sobbed, "I'm in Jingshan... My mother..." She cried in a low voice.

Zhang Yang said, "Don't be afraid. I'll be there right away. Tell me the address!"

Qiao Mengyuan choked and told her address clearly. It turned out that her mother Meng Chuanmei had chosen Jingshan Guanyin Academy to practice since she entered the empty door. Qiao Mengyuan visited her mother this time and found that her mother's condition was extremely poor. She wanted to send her mother to the hospital for treatment, but Meng Chuanmei resolute The sky is even more waterless, and it is clear that it has broken its life and is full of death. Qiao Mengyuan did not dare to tell her family about her mother's situation. If she did that, it would be equivalent to forcing her mother to a dead end. After thinking about it, only Zhang Yang could help her, so she called him.

Zhang Yang was particularly concerned about Qiao Mengyuan's matter. He comforted Qiao Mengyuan not to panic. He immediately went there and hung up the phone. Zhang Yang immediately called Xu Shuangqi, the mayor of Binhai. In fact, he didn't need Xu Shuangqi's consent to go out, but just explained his where he

Xu Shuangqi is now indisputable to Zhang Yang's affairs. Even if he wants to ask, he can't ask. He doesn't have the ability to fight with Zhang Yang. Not to mention him, so what about Huang Bucheng, the Propaganda Minister of the Municipal Party Committee? I provoked Zhang Yang, and in the end, I didn't apologize obediently. Zhang Yang wants to go out. Wherever he likes to go, the farther he goes, the better.

Zhang Yang greeted Xu Shuangqi just out of courtesy. He didn't pay attention to Xu Shuangqi at all. Although Xu Shuangqi kept making small movements behind his backs, he could not turn over the wind and waves with this person's ability. Because he didn't know how many days he was going this time, Zhang Yang called Executive Vice Mayor Dong Yuwu. Recently, he intended to support Dong Yuwu and enhance Dong Yuwu's power to check and balance Xu Shuangqi. At present, at least in the coastal area, Dong Yuwu does not buy Mayor Xu Shuangqi's account at all.

Although he left for a short time, Zhang Yang also had countless things to explain. When he finished telling everything, his mobile phone ran out of power. Zhang Yang changed a mobile phone battery and drove in the direction of Jiangcheng.

To Jingshan, you must cross the river city. Jingshan is adjacent to Jiangcheng. To be precise, it is adjacent to Chunyang, across Qingtai Mountain. Chunyang County is in the east of Qingtai Mountain, and Jingshan Mountain is west of Qingtai Mountain. Zhang Yang had been there when he was in Chunyang. Thinking of Qingtai Mountain, Zhang Everything about the substitute director was like yesterday, but it seemed to be out of reach. Zhang Yang divided his life into many parts. The first part was of course the Sui Dynasty, but he had basically buried the past. That period of time belonged to Zhang Yizhen, not Zhang Yang.

In the 1990s, he divided the time of Black Mountain into a separate stage. Somehow, he always felt that that time was the simplest and most happy, even the happiest. He did not have the current official position, no current power, or even the current mind and insight, but he lived a simple life. After that, I found that it was a kind of happiness to live a simple life.

Zhang Daguan is also happy now, but he also has more and more troubles. The higher the position, the heavier the responsibility. Now he thinks not only about himself, but also the people in Binhai, as well as his relatives and his lover.

Qiao Mengyuan's phone call, he rushed to Jingshan for a long distance without saying a word. Zhang Yang still remained unchanged, but he knew that he had other concerns and responsibilities, and he had too many responsibilities.

Zhang's trip to Jingshan was not smooth. He didn't even have time to have a meal at noon, so he set off to Jingshan. Because he was worried that Meng Chuanmei had something to do, Zhang was in a hurry and simply saved this lunch. Although he was good at martial arts, he was full of iron rice, and he was hungry Many bells began to gurg.

Zhang Yang casually ate a bowl of noodles on the Third Ring Road of Jiangcheng, which was delayed for about 15 minutes, but it was these 15 minutes that happened to encounter a big traffic jam in the Qingtai Mountain Tunnel. It was blocked for three hours in the dark tunnel, and the traffic was just dredged. During this time, Qiao Mengyuan made several phone

After Zhang Yang left the tunnel, he received a phone call from Qiao Mengyuan not long ago. Qiao Mengyuan's voice was very anxious. She didn't know that Zhang Yang was in traffic jam and thought he didn't come right away.

Zhang Yang explained his situation. In fact, Qiao Mengyuan had something to do. He wished to fly over with two wings, but no one expected the real situation.

Because of this traffic jam, it was past seven o'clock in the evening when Zhang Yang came to the foot of Jingshan Mountain. He drove the car directly up to Jingshan Mountain along the Panshan Highway. Guanyin Courtyard was located in the back mountain of Jingshan Mountain. When Zhang Yang arrived, the gate of the temple was closed. At 5:30, the Guan

Mr. Zhang didn't dare to break in. He called Qiao Mengyuan. After a while, he saw Qiao Mengyuan coming out of the side door of Guanyin Academy, and his beautiful eyes cried red and swollen. Mr. Zhang felt very sorry when he saw her so pitiful appearance. He came forward and said, "Mengyuan, how's wrong

Qiao Mengyuan bit the cherry lip and said sadly, "Come with me!"

Zhang Yang followed Qiao Mengyuan into the Guanyin Academy. When Margaret came to the Guanyin Academy to burn incense before, Zhang Yang had come here with Chu Yanran. I remember that the host Ding Xianshi here was still a friend of Lin Xiu.

Zhang Yang asked about Master Ding Xian, and Qiao Mengyuan said, "She is my mother's master."

Before the two came to the backyard and entered the room, Qiao Mengyuan suddenly held Zhang Yang's hand and said, "Zhang Yang, I beg you to save my mother no matter what method you use this time. I want you to take her away from here. The conditions here are too bad for her recovery."

Zhang Yang held Qiao Mengyuan's slender hand and felt that the skin on her hand was very cold. In the past two days, she must be under great pressure. Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Don't worry, if she doesn't leave, I will point her acupuncture point and forcibly take her away. Even if I recite the Buddha's name, I will wait until my body is well."

The two walked into Meng Chuanmei's nursing room. The light in the room was dim. An old man in gray sat by the bed and recited in a low voice, but the master Ding Xian was praying for her disciples. Hearing someone coming in, Master Ding Xian opened her eyes. She saw Zhang Yang put his hands together and said, "The benegator is coming!"

Zhang Yang said respectfully, "It's too troublesome."

Ding Xianshi said too softly, "You should persuade her well." Ding Xianshi got up and left.

Zhang Yang came to Meng Chuanmei's bedside and looked through the dim yellow light. He saw that Meng Chuanmei was also dressed in gray cloth. In the past, her head was cut clean with green silk, her face was waxy yellow, and her skin was properly maintained in the past. Now she is like a withered flower. In this short ~~ Book Network www.shushuw.cn-Update for the first time~~ The middle-aged beautiful woman has now become an angry old woman.

Seeing Meng Chuanmei's appearance, Zhang Yang also felt sad. He whispered, "Aunt Meng!"

Meng Chuanmei's lax eyes fell on Zhang Yang's face after several efforts. She tried to identify Zhang Yang's outline. After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief, "Zhang Yang... Is that you?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "It's me!"

Meng Chuanmei said, "I see things... very vague... I didn't expect... you would come to see me..."