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Chapter eight hundred and seventy-fifth [one layer closer] (below)

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Zhang Yang said: "I asked him this way, but he said he had never met you, so he conveyed it through me."

Luo Huining smiled indifferently and said, "I have never seen him before."

Zhang Yang realized that Luo Huining was cold to Huang Xianyun, and said carefully: "Godmother, I don't know much about him. It happened that one of my colleagues was his nephew and he got into a relationship through him, but this person's handwriting is indeed very good."

Luo Huining said: "Writes are well written, but they may not be good for their friend's character. The teacher also highly praised Huang Xianyun's calligraphy during his lifetime, but he rarely mentioned it to him in daily life.

Zhang Yang said: "Maybe Mr. Don't Like him?"

Luo Huining said: "I don't know the specific details, but the husband did not mention him before his death."

Speaking of this, Zhang Yang already understood that Huang Xianyun is undoubtedly the most outstanding and most promising among Mr. Tianchi's many disciples. However, Mr. Tianchi didn't remember anything to explain to him before his death. This is enough to prove that there must be a gap between Mr. Tianchi and this disciple. Although Zhang Yang was a little strange, Huang Xianyun gave him a good feeling. He is extraordinary and talented. What kind of thing did such a person do that would make Mr. Tianchi so disappointed with him? However, Zhang Yang would not continue to mention this matter.

Zhang Yang originally wanted to return to Pinghai with Chu Yanran. Seeing that the Spring Festival was approaching, Zhang Yang arranged a job in Pinghai and then went to his hometown in Chunyang for the New Year. However, he didn't expect that Qiao Pengfei called him at this time. Qiao Pengfei had already returned from Tibet. This time he found Zhang Yang because his uncle Qiao Pengju was sick, so he wanted Zhang Yang to go over and help him.

Because Chu Yanran and her grandmother made an appointment to meet in Dongjiang, she had to leave first. Before leaving, she asked Zhang Yang to ask him to go back if she really couldn't get out of her body. There was no doubt that Chu Yanran became more and more considerate to Zhang Yang.

After seeing off Chu Yanran, Zhang Yang naturally had no need to stay in Zhou Xingguo Imperial Garden's villa. He made an appointment with Qiao Pengfei and asked Qiao Pengfei to drive over to pick him up directly.

The son Yuan Xinjun, the deputy secretary of the Tibet Autonomous Region, also came with Qiao Pengfei. He also made a special trip back to the capital for the New Year. Several people have not seen each other for so long.

Several years of military camp career have played a great role in tempering Qiao Pengfei. It is difficult to find the youthful recklessness of Qiao Pengfei's face now. He has become much more calm and mature. He shook hands with Zhang Yang and said, "Zhang Yang, I beg you this time!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Look at what you said, it's all about your friends who are so kind."

Yuan Xinjun was quite curious about Zhou Xingguo's villa and looked inside: "This house belongs to Boss Zhou, it's really good. When you look back, you have to ask him to sponsor some funds for our Niu Protection Association." This guy's defense and sterning action in Tibet is still continuing.

Zhang Yang got into the car, and Yuan Xinjun asked Qiao Pengfei to put him on the way at the gate of the University for Nationalities. After Yuan Xinjun left, Zhang Yang looked at his back with some confusion and said, "What's this kid doing here?"

Qiao Pengfei said: "His grandfather is the professor here, and the whole family is here for the Chinese New Year recently."

Zhang Yang nodded, remembering that it was the 29th day of the Chinese New Year, and the atmosphere of the New Year became stronger and stronger. At this time, most people had returned to their hometowns, but they were still in the capital. He whispered: "What's wrong with Secretary Qiao?"

Qiao Pengfei said: "I don't know either. My grandfather asked me to call you." He started the car and drove forward. In recent times, the Qiao family has undoubtedly encountered a political downturn in recent years. The series of troubles caused by Qiao Pengju made everyone in the family feel very bad.

Zhang Yang said: "Are you still planning to leave when you come back this time?"

Qiao Pengfei smiled and said, "I have to go back. Since I have served, I have to be fully served. Running back from the middle of the way is called deserter."

Zhang Yang said: "How is Mengyuan's situation recently?"

Speaking of Qiao Mengyuan, Qiao Pengfei remained silent. After a while, he said: "Mengyuan's condition is not good. She has recently recited scriptures in Baiyun Temple. Shi Wei went to pick her up. She should be back today."

Zhang Yang nodded, and he couldn't help but feel more worried about Qiao Mengyuan.

For the Qiao family, this New Year is the most deserted one since the 1980s. The young children of the Qiao family all felt in a harsh winter. They felt panic from the bottom of their hearts, afraid that this political turmoil would make the Qiao family fall into a slump. Only when the crisis really hits the Qiao family, they will find that the halo they possessed in the past were given by their families. Without the word Qiao family, they are nothing. Qiao Pengfei was relatively clear in this storm. This is thanks to his experience of serving in the army in Tibet. He truly felt a sense of crisis and realized the responsibilities he should bear. Perhaps this is what people often call a sense of mission.

If there is another person in the Qiao family who has not changed any life rules, it is that Qiao is old. When Zhang Yang came to Qiao family, Qiao was moving a stone around three different bases. In the end, Qiao still placed the stone directly on the table.

Zhang Yang said respectfully: "Old Qiao, this stone is good!"

Old Qiao smiled and said, "Where is good? It was bought by Shi Weina from the market. I don't see what's good about this stone until now."

Zhang Yang walked over, reached out and touched the stone, pressed it gently, and then let go. The stone swayed on the table. Zhang Yang smiled and said, "This is obviously a tumbler!"

Old Qiao looked at Zhang Yang, and his eyes came back to the rock that was still shaking constantly, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, it's really interesting."

The words Zhang Daguanren just blurted out. After saying them, he thought whether Mr. Qiao would misunderstand. What he said was not an allusion to him.

Mr. Qiao probably didn't think much about it. He smiled and said, "When did you come to Beijing?"

Zhang Yang said: "The day before yesterday, I planned to go back to Pinghai for the New Year today, but I received your old call, so I could only postpone it for one day."

Mr. Qiao said: "It seems that I have delayed you. Staying in the capital for the New Year is also a good choice. The New Year atmosphere here is relatively strong."

Zhang Yang said: "Secretary Qiao is not feeling well?"

Old Qiao pointed upstairs.

Zhang Yang followed him to the sunroom on the terrace on the second floor. Old Qiao asked the nanny to make tea and sat down on a rattan chair with Zhang Yang to enjoy the warm sunshine in the morning. Old Qiao said, "It was snowing two days ago. He accidentally slipped. When he was holding the ground with his left hand, he accidentally got injured. The hospital diagnosis said it was a bone crack. I heard from Mengyuan that you are very good at bone injuries, so let you come and help him see."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "No problem, where is Secretary Qiao?"

Mr. Qiao said: "I went to the hospital to shoot a movie."

Zhang Yang picked up a cup of tea, sipped it, and the fragrance remained on his lips and teeth. Since he came to Qiao's house, he has been quietly observing Mr. Qiao. Compared with the last time he saw Mr. Qiao, there has been no change. It can even be said that Mr. Qiao's spirit is more full than before, with a rosy face and calmness. Zhang Daguanren secretly sighed that the older generation of politicians are different. Not everyone can practice this mentality of not being surprised by praise or disgrace. Zhang Yang said: "Is Pengju back this year for the New Year?"

Old Qiao shook his head and asked back, "If it were him, would you dare to come back now?"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "What are you afraid of? Some things you have done are done. Escape is useless. You are stretching your neck and slashing your neck is also a knife."

Old Qiao laughed, and he did not hide his appreciation for Zhang Yang: "Of the many children of our Qiao family, there are not many who are as brave as you."

Zhang Yang said: "I'm not brave, I'm just a little thick-skinned."

Mr. Qiao smiled and said, "It is not a sign of strong psychological quality. By the way, what are you doing when you come to Beijing this time?"

Zhang Yang said: "One of the way is to wish my godfather and godmother a happy New Year, and two, to report on what I want to get married to them."

Mr. Qiao said: "Are you going to get married? Is Huaiming's daughter?"

Zhang Yang nodded.

Old Qiao smiled and said, "Great happiness, marriage is a major event in life. Don't forget to invite me to have a wedding banquet on the day you get married." Old Qiao's ability to make such a request was enough to give Zhang Yang's face. Official Zhang nodded happily, but he couldn't help but think of Qiao Mengyuan. I wonder if the marriage between the Qiao family and the Zhou family is true. With Old Qiao's mind and strategy, I also need to exchange the happiness of my granddaughter for benefits? Zhang Yang always felt that this possibility was not great. When he was about to inquire about this from Old Qiao, Qiao Zhenliang came back from the hospital.

Qiao Zhenliang didn't know that Zhang Yang would come. He seemed a little surprised to see Zhang Yang appear in front of him, but he still welcomed Zhang Yang's arrival: "Zhang Yang is here!"

Old Qiao said: "I asked him to come over and help you see your arms."

Qiao Zhenliang was a little moved by his father's concern. He smiled and said, "Dad, I'm fine. The doctor said it was just a slight bone crack, just take a break."

Zhang Yang saw Qiao Zhenliang apply a splint, asked him to sit down, picked up his film and looked at it. Just as Qiao Zhenliang said, his bone cracks were not serious. Zhang Yang said: "There is no need to apply a splint. I will go to the Chinese pharmacy to grab some medicine later and apply it to you. I will ensure that you all recover within three days."

Qiao Zhenliang knew Zhang Yang's ability. The doctor just told him that it would take at least one month. When he arrived at Zhang Yang, he would immediately shorten it to three days. Who wouldn't want his injury to heal quickly? Qiao Zhenliang felt very pleased when he heard this news.

As Banhai's former provincial party secretary, Qiao Zhenliang naturally could not avoid Pinghai's question. He took the initiative to ask Zhang Yang about Pinghai's recent situation.

Zhang Yang said: "Pinghai is still moving forward steadily according to the policies and policies formulated by Secretary Qiao in the past."

When Qiao Zhenliang heard Zhang Yang's words, he laughed in silence. This kid is much more sleeker than in the past. This sentence is said without any loss. Qiao Zhenliang does not believe that Pinghai is the same as in the past. Perhaps there will be no changes in the short term, but as time goes by, Song Huaiming will definitely carry out drastic reforms.
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