Power and Wealth

Chapter 390 [To Meet Mom's Object]

Fenzhou City.

Municipal China Merchants Bureau office building entrance.

Dong Xuebin answered the phone and walked to the car. "Hello, who is it? ”

“Bin, it's me.” 'Where are you? "said Ma Xiaoping. ”

Dong Xuebin smiled and pulled the door to Camry. He closed the door and said: "Didn't I tell you? We're going to a meeting in the city today. We're just finishing up. We're going back to the county for dinner. Why? You went to my place? No, this number is a cell phone number? You bought a cell phone? ”

"“ Lao Yang... Lao Yang just gave it to me this morning. ”

Dong Xuebin said without a word: “Are you with the city? Looking for Yang again? Hey, can you hold on a little bit? Why do you keep running all the way to the city? Why didn't he call you? ”

Xiaoping complained: “Don't be ridiculous. Old Yang is busy with his work. He sent a car to pick me up. ”

Dong Xuebin acid snuck away and touched the steering wheel, “You can pour it, if the object forgot your son, I gave you so much money to buy a cell phone, then also said to give you one, OK, you don't want it yet, now Comrade Yang sent you back? ”

Xiaoping was amused. “People bought it, didn't you? ”

“Got, got.” Dong Xuebin turned his eyes: “Will you let me? The next time I buy something for you, I won't ask. I'll just buy it back for you. ”

“Mom doesn't need anything, you don't have to spend money.” The two sighed for a while, and Xiaoping suddenly said: “Bin, are you free now? Didn't we agree to meet with your Uncle Yang? I think he wants to see you, too. He's resting on Saturday. Just in time for you and the city. If you're okay this afternoon, why don't we have dinner? I'll give you Uncle Yang's address? You came straight here? ”

Dong Xuebin obviously felt that after so many days, the relationship between Mom and Yang seemed to be one step closer, “Did you stay at his house last night? ”

Xiaoping said in panic: "No, what are you talking about? ”

“All right, all right, I'll be right there. ”

“Well, you write down the address, and by the way, if the doorman doesn't let you in, you call Mom and she'll come down and pick you up. ”

“And the doorman? Premium neighborhood? What does Comrade Yang do? Pretty rich, huh?” Dong Xuebin wrote his address on his cell phone. Suddenly, he blinked and stunned. “Hey, this address is familiar, Mom, how do I look like the address of the city council?” At least when I was deputy director of the public security bureau, I came to the city for a few meetings, and I still saw him.

Xiaoping hesitated, "Well, your Uncle Yang is the head of the organization department, and Mom only recently found out. ”

“What?” Dong Xuebin stared, “City Council Organization Department? What department is Yang with? ”

“People call him the minister, and Mom can't make it clear, he should be a handful. ”

Rumor has it, Dong Xuebin took a sip of cool air and was really stunned. "Mom, are you really good, city council organizing minister? That's the city council standing committee, deputy hall level. We all have to smile when we see the secretary. I'll go. Really? What does he like about you? ”

Xiaoping was unhappy for a moment, “Old Yang wasn't as vulgar as you thought. ”

Dong Xuebin knew that he had said the wrong thing. He said: "Psst, look at my mouth, Mom, that's not what I meant. You are so beautiful, your last name is so good. You seem to have a good eye for him. ”

“It's gonna be bullshit, huh, Mom? What's beautiful? ”

Dong Xuebin, after a few words with his mother, was still a little unbelievable, “Are you really the organizing minister? ”

Xiaoping was impatient: “Old Yang is old Yang. Why are you asking me that? Mom hung up! ”

“Oops, what's the rush? Okay, forget it. I'll be right there. ”

After releasing the phone, Dong Xuebin patted his head five times in a row. His mood was very complicated. Then he simply called Luo Haiting and said, "Hello, Miss Luo, it's me. Are you eating? ”

Luo Haiting smiled: “I haven't eaten yet, I just finished washing the dishes. ”

“Oh, well, who's the city council organizer, you know? ”

Luo Haiting was a little strange. He said that he didn't know. When he thought that Dong Xuebin was the cadre who dropped out of the sky, he was sudden. He whispered: “It was Minister Yang Zhaode Yang. ”

Yes, it is!

Dong Xuebin exhaled. “I suddenly heard someone say something today. It's all right. Just ask around and don't bother cooking. ”

Put away the phone, Dong Xuebin drove the car out of the China Merchants Bureau compound and headed straight to the city commissioned family hospital.

He thought about it a lot on the way. After all, he had seen too many boring things on the official field. Dong Xuebin was still a little conflicted with his mother and Yang Zhaode. He was such a big official, and Dong Xuebin's family was just Pingtou people. Can he take you seriously? It's not the right door. But thinking about it, Dong Xuebin was a little impressed with his mother for the first time. He usually looks at her and looks at her. She doesn't look out of the mountain and doesn't reveal water. All right, this fascinates a city council member without paying attention? Mom, when did this happen? Are you two really close?

After half a day of blindness, Dong Xuebin didn't even think about it.

Anyway, first to meet old Yang, if old Yang Zhen is like Meng Xianglin, then Dong Xuebin and his mother can't even tear their faces apart to agree to the two things.

Municipal council family home.

As soon as the car approached, a doorman saw him and reached out and stopped him.

Dong Xuebinli ignored it. He drove straight inside and honked the horn.

The doorman was stunned. At first glance at the momentum, his hand hesitated to pause. At the end of the day, he let go. Anyone who dares to honk the horn at the door of the city council's family yard usually has to have a little gas.

This is Dong Xuebin's first time here, as the upper level political axe in Yantai County, this is naturally much better than the family yard environment in their county. There are not many inner buildings, about four or five slab buildings, the colors vary. Each building and each building is several times further than the average district building. There is a fitness place, there is a free space for activities, and there is a large garden surrounded by several buildings. The red lantern hung on Spring Festival has not been removed, and there is still some smell of New Year's Eve.

In front of a gray building, Dong Xuebin stopped to go upstairs.

On the first floor... on the second floor... on the third floor... At the side, Dong Xuebin took a breath and pressed the doorbell.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-dung.

The door was opened by Xiaoping Xiao, “Coming? What took you so long? ”

“I bought something on the way.” Dong Xuebinyang's fruit can't be empty for the first time.

Xiaoping smiled with comfort and held his son's hand to let him in the house. “Old Yang, Xiaobin is here. ”

This is a 3 bedroom, upscale furnishing, and the house is heavily furnished. After walking through the hall into the main living room, Dong Xuebin did not see Yang Zhaode's figure. He was waiting for him to mumble. Suddenly there was some movement in the kitchen, and a middle-aged man slowly came out. The man smiled softly, eyebrowed and very affectionate, wearing a white apron on his waist, as if he was cooking.

This is the city council organizing minister?

Dong Xuebin's heart was stunned, and the gap with his imagination was really a bit large.

Yang Zhaode took a good look at Dong Xuebin and smiled: “This is Xiaobin, good, a talent show, no wonder he's young is the head of the first round, hey, come and get something else? Oh, you're welcome. Sit down. ”

Xiaoping looked carefully at his son, "This is Uncle Yang. ”

Yang Zhaode shook his hand with a smile. “Not that polite. Just call me Old Yang. ”

“How is that possible?” Dong Xuebin coughed dry, "said Uncle Yang. ”

After that, everyone chatted randomly. After all, Dong Xuebin was the city leader, and Dong Xuebin was still a little shy to talk to. However, Yang Zhaodena and his friendly appearance did give Dong Xuebin a good first impression. There was no official shelf, and he was wearing a large apron. It was hard to imagine that this person was the organizing minister of the city council. Of course, Dong Xuebin also knew that if he came to Yang Zhaode's subordinate or colleague today, he would definitely not look and dress like this. As can be seen, Yang Zhaode took his heart to see himself, which means that he valued his mother.

“Yo, I'm talking, I haven't cut the dish yet.” Yang Zhaode stood up, "you two chatted. ”

Xiaoping pulled him, “Take a break, I'll fry the dishes. ”

Yang Zhaode laughed: “Oh, I'm just cooking a little hobby. You can't deprive me of it. You can take a day off today and talk to Bin. ”

Xiaoping won't do it. “You made dinner last night, so did you...” Speaking of which, he hastily shut up, blushed, and quickly walked all the way into the kitchen. “Watch TV, I'll cook, don't argue.” The kitchen door was shut by Xiaoping.

Dong Xuebin glanced in the dark and said that his mother did live in the old Yang family yesterday! You two are growing fast enough! Hmm, what else did Yang send a car to the city in the morning, and Mom would make it up?

There were only two of them left in the living room.

Dong Xuebin sat very well on the couch and didn't know what to say.

Yang Zhaode grabbed a packet of Chinese cigarettes from the coffee table and gave it to him. Seeing Dong Xuebin didn't smoke, he put the cigarette down with a smile. “Oh, why is the waistplate so straight? It's not like I'm seeing a leader. Don't be so nervous. I should be nervous too.” He joked: “I have to consult you about your mother. Xiaoping can tell me that you are in charge now. ”

Dong Xuebinxin said that you two must have slept together. What else do I do, Lord?

”Though the impression of Yang Zhaode was good, Dong Xuebin did not make an easy statement. After a pause,“ Minister Yang... "

“What a minister.” Yang Zhaode interrupted: “Just the two of us, call Yang! ”

“Cough, that's not funny. ”

“What's so embarrassing? Not that many passengers. ”

As soon as I heard it, Dong Xuebin also went out, “Okay, so I dared to call you old Yang? ”

“That's right, huh...”

(To be continued)