Dong Xuebing was stunned. This is different from what he expected.
Dong Xuebing rubbed the steering wheel. "You forgot about your son after you got a girlfriend. I had transferred so much money to you to buy a mobile phone and even offered to give you one. But you rejected it. Why did you accept it when Old Yang gave it to you?" Dong Xuebing was speechless.
"Everyone calls him Minister. I don't know why, but he should be the Head."
The security guard was stunned. He hesitated for a second and let Dong Xuebing in. Those who dare to honk at the entrance of the City Committee Quarters should have some authority.
"Err … I don't want to do that."
Luo Haiting smiled. "I had not eaten yet. I had just washed the vegetables."
Dong Xuebing ignored her and continued driving. He even honked.
Luan Xiaoping refused. "You were the one who cooked last night. You …" She stopped and blushed. She quickly walked into the kitchen. "You all watch TV. I will cook. Stop fighting." Luan Xiaoping closed the kitchen door. Dong Xuebing looked at Luan Xiaoping.
Dong Xuebing kept his phone and drove out of the Investment Promotion Agency towards the City Committee Quarters.
"How can I do that?" Dong Xuebing coughed and said. "Uncle Yang."
Third floor …
Yang Zhaode laughed and waved his hand. "It's fine. Just call me Old Yang."
No matter what, Dong Xuebing must meet Old Yang first. If Old Yang is like Meng Xianglin, Dong Xuebing will not agree to marry them even if it means falling out with his mother.
"What Minister? Minister?" Yang Zhaode interrupted. "Just the two of us. Just call me Old Yang!"
Luan Xiaoping smiled and held her son's hand to let him in. "Old Yang, Xiao Bing is here."
"Ok. Write down the address. Oh, if the security guard does not allow you to enter, just call me. I will go down to fetch you."
Luan Xiaoping hesitated for a second. "Ok. Your Uncle Yang is the leader of the City's Organization Department. I only know about this recently."
Luo Haiting felt strange and thought to herself. Who doesn't know about this? But when she remembered Dong Xuebing is a government official, she replied softly. "It's Yang Zhaode, Minister Yang."
City Investment Promotion Agency Office Building.
"I don't lack anything. Don't waste money." The mother and daughter chatted for a while, and Luan Xiaoping suddenly asked. "Xiao Bing, are you free now? Didn't you agree to meet your Uncle Yang last time? I think he really wants to see you. Today is Saturday, and he is also off. Since you are in the city, if you are free in the afternoon, why don't we have a meal together? Should I tell you Uncle Yang's address? Do you want to come here directly? "
Dong Xuebing parked his car in front of a grey building.
"Alright … alright …" Dong Xuebing rolled his eyes. "Can't you blame it on me? Next time when I buy something for you, I won't ask. I'll just buy it for you. "
"Aiya, what's the hurry? Alright, alright, I won't ask anymore. I'll go over now."
Two levels …
Dong Xuebing also went all out. "Alright. I will call you Old Yang."
Dong Xuebing took in a deep breath. He was shocked. "Mum, you are the City's City's Organization Department Head? That's the City's Party Committee Member, a Deputy Bureau Chief. Even our Party Secretary Xiang has to smile at him. Damn! He is really the City's Organization Department Head? Why is he interested in you? "
Dong Xuebing was speechless. "You are also in the City? Are you looking for Old Yang again? Hey, can't you be a little more reserved? Why do you keep coming all the way to the City? Why doesn't he look for you? "
"I bought some things on the way." Dong Xuebing waved the fruits in his hand. This is his first time visiting Luan Xiaoping, and he cannot come empty-handed.
After that, they chatted for a while. After all, Yang Zhaode is the City's Leader, and Dong Xuebing is still a little reserved. But Yang Zhaode's friendly manner left a good impression on Dong Xuebing. He does not put on airs and is wearing a big apron. It's hard to imagine he is the City's Organization Department Head. Of course, Dong Xuebing knows if Yang Zhaode's subordinates or colleagues are here, he will not be dressed like this. Yang Zhaode must have put in a lot of effort to meet Dong Xuebing.
Luan Xiaoping laughed. "He had bought something, and you did not buy anything."
"Nonsense. Haha … I don't think I am pretty."
It was Luan Xiaoping who opened the door. "You are here? Why are you so slow? "
Ding, dong, dong … the door creaked.
Luan Xiaoping pulled Dong Xuebing aside. "Take a break. I will cook."
Dong Xuebing took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.
"There is a security guard? A high-class district? What business does Old Yang do? He is quite rich. " Dong Xuebing wrote down the address on his phone, and suddenly, he was stunned. "Eh? This address looks familiar. Mum, why does it look like the address of the City's Party Committee Quarters?" When he was the Deputy Bureau Chief of the Public Security, he had attended several meetings in the City Government and is familiar with this address.
Yang Zhaode laughed. "Haha … I only like to cook, and you can't take it away from me. It's rare for you to have a day off. Accompany Xiao Bing for a chat."
"Xiao Bing, it's me." Dong Xuebing's mother asked. "Where are you?"
Dong Xuebing thought to himself. Both of you should be sleeping together, and I can't make any decisions.
Luan Xiaoping stammered. "Old Yang … Old Yang had given it to me this morning."
It's really him!
City's Party Committee Quarters.
Yang Zhaode took out a pack of Chunghwa cigarettes from the coffee table and passed it to Dong Xuebing. Seeing Dong Xuebing not smoking, he smiled and put down the cigarette. "Haha … why are you standing so straight? You are not meeting the leaders, and you don't have to be so nervous. I should be the one nervous. " Yang Zhaode joked. "I still need to seek your opinion about my relationship with your mother. Xiaoping had told me that you are in charge of everything in your family."
Fen Zhou City.
It was a three-bedroom apartment, and the decor was very classy. The furnishings were very heavy. Dong Xuebing entered the living room but did not see Yang Zhaode. Just when he was about to grumble to Yang Zhaode, he heard some movements in the kitchen, and a middle-aged man walked out slowly. This person had an amiable smile on his face. He had thick eyebrows and looked very amiable. He wore a white apron around his waist as if he was cooking.
Luan Xiaoping is unhappy. "Old Yang is not as vulgar as you think."
This is the first time Dong Xuebing came to this place. As Yan Tai County's government building, the environment here is much better than his County's quarters. There are only four to five buildings in different colors, and the distance between the buildings is several times further than other residential quarters. There is a fitness center, an open space, and a large garden surrounding the buildings. The red lanterns hanging on the streets during Lunar New Year are still there, and the atmosphere of the Lunar New Year is still there.
First floor …
Dong Xuebing smiled and boarded the Camry. "Didn't I tell you that I will be going to the United States? I had just finished a meeting in the City and was about to return to the County after lunch. What's wrong? Are you at my place? Is this a mobile phone number? Did you buy a mobile phone? "
"Oh … do you know who the City's Organization Department Head is?"
Dong Xuebing and Dong Xuebing are left in the living room.
Dong Xuebing coaxed his mother for a while and asked in disbelief. "He is really the Organization Department Head?"
"What's there to be embarrassed about? I don't need to be polite. "
Luan Xiaoping looked at her son. "You can call him Uncle Yang."
Dong Xuebing's eyes widen. His mother really stayed at Old Yang's place last night! Both of them are developing so fast! Hmph! How dare she say Old Yang had sent a car to fetch her to the City? My mother also knows how to lie.
After hanging up, Dong Xuebing slapped his forehead five times. He has mixed feelings and decided to call Luo Haiting. "Hello, Sister Luo. It's me. Are you having lunch now?"
When Dong Xuebing's car approached, a security guard saw him and stopped him.
"That's right. Haha …"
Dong Xuebing had considered many things on the way. After all, he had seen too many things in the government, and he does not want his mother to be with Yang Zhaode. Yang Zhaode is a high-ranking official, and Dong Xuebing is just a commoner. Will he care about you? They are not of the same social status. But this is the first time Dong Xuebing is impressed with his mother. His mother had always been a quiet person, but she managed to seduce a City's Party Committee member. When did Dong Xuebing's mother become so capable? Are they really fated to be together?
"Oh, stop chatting. We still have not cut the vegetables." Yang Zhaode stood up. "You two continue chatting."
"What?" Dong Xuebing's jaw dropped. "City's Party Committee Organization Department? Which department is Old Yang with? "
Dong Xuebing could feel his mother and Old Yang's relationship had improved after so many days. "Did you stay at his place last night?"
Dong Xuebing answered the phone as he walked towards his car. "Hello. Who is this?"
Dong Xuebing thought for a while and decided not to think about it.
Luan Xiaoping quickly replied. "No. What are you talking about?"
Dong Xuebing was sitting on the sofa and did not know what to say.
Luan Xiaoping grumbled. "Stop talking nonsense. Old Yang is busy with work, and he had sent a car to fetch me."
"Alright. I will go over now."
Dong Xuebing knew he had said the wrong thing. "Pfft … Mum, that's not what I meant. You are so pretty and have a good personality. It's his good taste that he is interested in you."
Dong Xuebing took a deep breath. "I suddenly heard someone say something. Nothing, and I am just asking. I will not disturb you from cooking."
Although Dong Xuebing has a good impression of Yang Zhaode, he did not say anything. "Director Yang …"
Yang Zhaode looked at Dong Xuebing and smiled. "This is Xiao Bing? Good. No wonder you are the City's Chief at such a young age. Hehe … you don't need to bring gifts when you are here. You are too polite. Don't do it again. Haha … Have a seat. "
Luan Xiaoping replied impatiently. "Old Yang is Old Yang. Why are you still asking me about this? I had hung up the phone! "
This is the City's Party Committee's Director?
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