The lead-gray clouds obscured the sun, the weather was hot and muggy, there was not a trace of wind, and the whole Spring City was like a big steamer, so stuffy that people couldn't breathe.

A silver Passat looked very inconspicuous in the traffic on the long street, and no one would have thought that the No. 1 person in Liaodong was sitting in this ordinary Passat at this moment.

Fiddling with the bronzed red bundle in his hand, Tang Yi shook his head slightly.

The invitation was sent from Beijing, and the 50th anniversary celebration of the founding of the 48th Middle School in Beijing, Xueji's department responsible for contacting alumni can really be said to be powerful, and it is stupid to appear that the political rookie who is now in the middle school is the silent and inconspicuous teenager who used to be in the 48th Middle School.

In the third year of junior high school, just after the end of the turmoil, the political situation was extremely complicated, and the struggle between the left and right factions was still very acute. The battle for routes has always been the most brutal, and it is impossible for Donald not to be involved. Tang Yi even went to school under a pseudonym in Forty-eight Middle School, even if the school leaders only received a notice from their superiors, and their true identity was not very clear.

At that time, I remembered my grandfather's four-character mantra of "be cautious in words and deeds", basically had no communication with my classmates, and I was also the most inconspicuous person in the class, and I thought that no one would remember me.

What about yourself?

Sister Lan, who was sitting next to Tang Yi, was scared, and she didn't dare to move, for fear of causing the black-faced god to frown again, but at the same time, there was an extremely glorious sense of satisfaction, and it was a kind of happiness for Sister Lan to be able to sit in the same car with the black-faced god and sit in the back row.

Sister Lan was wearing a sexy hole white snow imitation skirt, the snow-white and slippery shoulders were exposed to the air, where there was a richness that other women could not match, the bulge of the collarbone was also seductive, and the circumferential neckline of the ring-like sundress The curvature of the chest hole and the deep hole groove were extremely hooked. By Secretary Tang's side, the two white long legs under the skirt were extremely ladylike and tightly together, but the posture was even more attractive.

Sister Lan noticed the complicated expression on Tang Yi's face, and she didn't dare to move, for fear of disturbing the black-faced god's thoughts.

The Passat slowly drove onto the highway to the airport, and the traffic on the circular overpass was like a shuttle, and the spider web-like overpass gradually had a clear vein, which was much more prosperous than the Spring City of the same period in Tang Yi's impression, and the Spring City. It is also a microcosm of Liaodong's economic development.

Bao'er, Tang Yi turned his head to look at Sister Lan, and stopped talking.

He really wants to be excited with people now, but who can he talk to? The feeling at this moment can only be hidden in the deepest part of my heart.

Bao'er returned to China and went to Spring City at two o'clock in the afternoon, and Bao'er's condition in Guanguo for treatment improved little by little, and Bao'er liked to walk slowly in the video to show Tang Yi. After this incident, Bao'er seems to have finally grown up and matured a lot, and she is no longer as naughty as before, and when chatting with Tang Yi in the video, Tang Yi vaguely feels a sense of déjà vu, a heartache and sweet feeling.

A month ago, Bao'er has been able to walk normally, after restorative observation and treatment, a few days ago, the medical team experts finally affirmed that Bao'er has been able to live a normal life, but to continue restorative treatment, not to mention intense exercise, Bao'er can't wait to return to China, if it weren't for the big girl who was reluctant to her, holding Bao'er and crying in a mess, Bao'er would probably fly back that night.

Tang Yi has been pressing on the big stone in his heart finally landed, although he had a strong premonition, Bao'er is really different, the little tail that was tired of being by his side "uncle long" and "uncle short" in the past is afraid that he will never see it again, replaced by a talented modern woman Qingnian, she will also get married and have children, find her most beloved person, and I am afraid that she will slowly become alien after all.

But, Bao'er is good, more important than anything else! Isn't it?

The scenery on both sides of the highway quickly receded, and the airport was getting closer and closer.

Tang Yi silently lit a cigarette and smoked it slowly.

Under the most eye-catching bell tower of Chuncheng Airport, people hurriedly walked out of the hall exit, and taxis drove away one after another. The sun was shining, the silver Passata reflected a dazzling light, standing next to the car, Tang Yijing couldn't feel the stuffiness of the weather, just silently looked at the elevator entrance on the other side of the parking lot.

The small courtyard where the Passat is parked is next to the bell tower, which is a parking lot for employees inside the airport, but Sister Lan made a phone call and the guard at the gate of the courtyard quickly let him go, Tang Yi also felt funny at that time, and unconsciously Sister Lan also had her own network in Spring City, and I am afraid that the energy of this network is not small.

"Secretary Tang, you, go in the car." Watching the lead cloud gradually dissipate, Secretary Tang was standing under the scorching sun, Sister Lan felt uncomfortable, as if the black-faced god suffered a little bit and she felt uncomfortable, if this feeling was first due to fear, it has now formed a conditioned reflex, as if it has become her instinct.

Tang Yi ignored her and just waved his hand.

… Xiao Jin took out an umbrella from the car, opened it, and stood behind Tang Yi.

Tang Yi nodded slightly at him, and then turned his gaze back.

Xiao Jin is from the capital, his family has served the Tang family since his grandfather's generation, his grandfather is a health nurse of the Tang family, retired ten years ago, and his father took over his grandfather's class and continued to do health care in the Tang family. And after Xiao Jin retired from the special forces this year, he was arranged to Tang Yi's side, because of this relationship, he can be said to be the most trustworthy one of the staff around Tang Yi, this strange model of three generations of ancestors serving a certain family is very common in some political families, and in the previous cruel political struggle, the service personnel will inevitably be involved, and even the ending may be more tragic. Thousands of years of accumulation have made it inevitable that the political struggle of the republic will be branded as the country and the world.

… Xiao Jin stood silently behind Tang Yi, his education since childhood made him know very well the meaning of coming to Tang Lao's side, although Secretary Tang never said anything to him, but he knew that he was one of the most trusted people around Secretary Tang, and he would not live up to this trust

"Here, yes, it's Bao'er, right?" Sister Lan suddenly pointed to the elevator in the parking lot with some excitement, and a staff member wearing a blue airport logistics uniform walked out, and the moving scattered image of the girl beside him could be seen from a distance.

"Yes, it's Bao'er." Tang Yi smiled, Da Suo This is a normal conversation between the two for a long time.

The girl got closer and closer, and when she saw Tang Yi and Sister Lan, her innocent face suddenly bloomed with a beautiful smile, like a lotus flower blooming, isn't it Bao'er who is becoming more and more beautiful?