Sitting in the back seat of the Maybach 62S, thinking about the series of things that happened in the afternoon, Li Qingyun was a little helpless.

After the symposium with the South Korean delegation, Lin Xue's sudden appearance turned the whole situation upside down.

On the side of the South Korean delegation, Liu Zhixuan's concession was too abrupt, so that everyone was a little incomprehensible.

After learning Lin Xue's true identity from Liu Zhixuan, the head of the delegation, Jin also changed his previous reserve, and said a few polite words to her.

As for the rest of the delegation, although their identities were not enough, they did not dare to come over and talk to Lin Xue.

But when they looked at Lin Xue, the flattery and flattery in their eyes were undisguised.

It can be said that Lin Xue's arrival directly broke the original balance between Shahe County and the South Korean delegation. As a result, the balance of tomorrow's second round of negotiations has gradually tilted towards Shahe County.

This is undoubtedly unexpected good news for Ma Botao.

Li Qingyun still remembers that when he shook hands with Ma Botao and Geng Jinzhong and said goodbye, there was envy and a hint of surprise in the eyes of these two people.

In his opinion, these two leaders are afraid that they will want to be crooked again and miscalculate their backgrounds, right?

Leaning on Li Qingyun's shoulder, watching him shake his head and smile bitterly from time to time, Lin Xue couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong, Qingyun." Do you think I shouldn't have come today?"

When Li Qingyun heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "How could it be, if you don't come today, I really don't know how to end it!

Listening to her sweetheart's words of praise, Lin Xue's face was filled with a hint of joy.

"Really, you really don't blame me for ruining your good luck?" Lin Xue said with a wink.

"Forget it! I'd rather not have such good luck!" Li Qingyun said with tears and laughter.

Lin Xue patted Li Qingyun's cheek with a smile, and said in a low voice: "Qingyun, in fact, when I saw the old woman holding your hand today, I really didn't get angry. Just ......"

"Just what?" asked Li Qingyun with some puzzlement.

Lin Xue tilted her head and muttered, "It's just that I remembered that when we were in school, Ruoxi saw you for the first time, and it was like this, right?"

Hearing this, Li Qingyun's face was embarrassed.

Indeed, after he and Xiaoxue officially developed into boyfriend and girlfriend, at the dinner where they met their roommates for the first time, Miao Ruoxi shook hands with him for a long time.

At first, he was just a little curious, but he didn't pay much attention. Listening to Lin Xue say this at this time, Li Qingyun somewhat understood something-Feelings Ruoxi had some thoughts about herself at the beginning.

"Qingyun, has Ruoxi been in contact with you recently?" Lin Xue asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Nope. Li Qingyun said honestly, "How busy I am with work, Xiaoxue, you don't know." How can I have so much time to meet my old classmates!"

"Besides, Ruoxi has a lot of things to do over there, right? I heard Yao Dashao say that she is now the leader. ”

When Lin Xue heard this, she chuckled and said, "It seems that you and Ruoxi haven't really had much contact recently. Don't you know? She has already resigned, saying that she is going to the capital to study for another two years......

"Ah!?" Hearing this, Li Qingyun was confused.

Miao Ruoxi went to the capital to study for further study? This doesn't make sense! Isn't Ruoxi's ideal to be a journalist? Now that her ideal has become a reality, how can she give it up so easily?

may have sensed the doubts in Li Qingyun's heart, so Lin Xue gently comforted: "Don't worry, Ruoxi's school in the capital was contacted by me." She entered the Communication University, majoring in radio and television with a master's degree and a doctorate, and it shouldn't be a big problem to enter the TV station in the capital in the future......"

Lin Xue's words, Li Qingyun naturally believed it.

With the friendship between her and Miao Ruoxi, helping Ruoxi arrange schools and work is a matter of one sentence.

"Yes, everyone's ideals and life are not static. Perhaps, this is the unpredictable part of life, right?" Li Qingyun sighed softly.

"I can't control other people's thoughts, I just hope that neither of us will change!" Lin Xue answered, and gently leaned into Li Qingyun's arms.

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Beidaihe is the most prestigious summer resort around Beijing. Every July, August and September, it is the time when it receives the most tourists.

Compared with the hustle and bustle of other places, along the seaside, a group of villas with red bricks and green tiles in Jinshanzui is quiet.

This is the sanatorium of the central government at the northern foot of Lianfeng Mountain in the Beidaihe Scenic Area, and it is a place that ordinary tourists cannot reach.

According to the conventions of the distribution of Beidaihe sanatorium. Along the beach near here, it is arranged according to the "West Central Authority, East State Council".

The sanatorium of the Military Commission is in the east, and the sanatorium of the People's Congress and the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference built in the 80s is also in the east.

Xishan is the leader's sanatorium.

Li Qingyun is now standing in front of a villa building in Xishan, Beidaihe, looking at the unpretentious building in front of him, he occasionally has a feeling of returning to the basics.

But when his gaze touched the heavily armed warrior at the door of the villa, his mind finally returned to reality.

Today, he came with his girlfriend Lin Xue to see her grandfather.

For Li Qingyun, he has lived in an ordinary worker's family since he was a child and does not have much knowledge. A scene like this, a scene like this, I never even thought of it in a dream.

Although he had long guessed that Lin Xue's grandfather might be a big man, such a scene was still beyond his imagination.

came to see grandpa, of course it was impossible for Lin Xue, a good granddaughter, to drive her McLaren or Maybach, but she just saw an ordinary jeep and drove Li Qingyun over.

The car stopped at the door, and the chief of the guard had already come to guide the chief's granddaughter.

"Fourth Miss, the chief is planting tweed in the garden, please come with me!" said to Lin Xue.

When talking to Lin Xue, the eldest lady, the chief guard did not forget to nod to Li Qingyun to greet him.

Facing this chief guard with the rank of colonel, Li Qingyun's face was a little embarrassed.

To say that the positions of just two people, there is no doubt that this guard chief with the rank of colonel is much higher. Li Qingyun, a deputy department-level cadre, walking outside, may not be able to take a look at it.

But now, not only does he have to face this "colonel", but he also has to ask others to guide him, Li Qingyun naturally feels a little awkward.

Just when he hesitated slightly, Lin Xue had already generously grabbed his arm and said softly: "Let's go, Qingyun, let's go in!"