Yongzhou Railway Station.

The goose-feather-like snow is flying all over the sky, and the whole city is shrouded in snowflakes flying in the sky, a black Audi slowly drove into the parking lot in front of the Yongzhou Railway Station.

Lian Mo looked back at Yang Xueguang: "Mayor, I'll go to the station to communicate, let's drive the car directly into the platform?" ”

"No need, we can't do specialization, you go and ask when the train will arrive, is it late?" Yang Xueguang shook his head, rolled his wrist and glanced at it, his brows twisted, it should be at the station in five minutes, and there was no notice in the station to notify the crew to prepare for pick-up, thinking that it was too late.

Lian Mo nodded, pushed open the door and walked out of the car.

Yang Xueguang lit a cigarette and took a puff, looked up at the window, looked through the glass, looked at the sky, the sky was a little dark, and the goose-feather-like snow fell from the sky one after another, but he couldn't see the source of the goose feather snow, and he was stupid for a while.

Zhou Wei glanced at the rearview mirror behind the windshield, Yang Xueguang in the mirror, his head was leaning against the car door, looking at the sky stupidly, motionless, his heart couldn't help but feel a little pantothenic, Mayor Yang is a good person, almost no one he knows does not say that Yang Xueguang is good, a mayor who dares to pull down those high-ranking provincial party committee leaders, and does not hesitate to ruin his future, can he not be a good person?

But what is the use of the people saying that he is good, such a mayor who is dedicated to the people, was transferred away when he was about to make a big difference. And he still decided to pull the investment to Yongzhou, to fight for the greatest interests of the people in Yongzhou, to fight for preferential policies, to fight for agricultural projects, etc., such a good official, why can't anyone tolerate him?

Zhou Wei wanted to comfort Yang Xueguang a few words, but he couldn't say anything. He even felt that those comforting words in his heart were just an insult to the mayor!

All he could do was to silently bless the mayor in his heart. I hope he can have smooth sailing in his career, and from then on, he will rise to the top.

The doors were pulled open. Lian Mo quickly got in and closed the door.

"Mayor, just now the staff at the station said that the train was about fifteen minutes late!"

As soon as Lian Mo's voice fell, he heard the radio at the station, and after listening to it, he knew that it was a notice to inform the staff at the station to prepare for the pick-up, Yang Xueguang breathed a long sigh of relief, and he didn't know if Xiang Minjia's mother and son would feel cold, Jiangnan is not as good as the capital, the climate is wet and cold.

I don't know how. Xiang Minjia had to bring the two little guys to Yongzhou for the New Year, just to come to Yongzhou for a few days, it was a plane and a toss of the train, of course. Yang Xueguang is still very happy about Xiang Minjia's decision.

"Mayor, why don't I make a sign so that my sister-in-law can see it more easily?" Lian Mo glanced at the surging crowd at the train station and said with some concern.

"Go, Xiaolian, thank you for your hard work!" Yang Xueguang nodded. Xiang Minjia's call came too quickly, got off the plane in Baisha City, and took the train from Baisha to Yongzhou, and Yang Xueguang, who called to inform him, didn't know how their mother and son bought sleeper tickets?

Immediately understood, with the secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection in Baisha, can sleeper tickets still be a problem?

The radio at the train station sounded a notice to notify the staff to pick up the train, Yang Xueguang breathed a sigh of relief, raised his wrist and glanced at it, twenty minutes had passed, but fortunately, it was not too late.

Yang Xueguang pushed the car door and got out of the car, and saw that Lian Mo didn't know where to find a piece of cardboard, on which Xiang Minjia's name was written, and held it high in his hand. …,