Chapter Seventy-One: It Was Him

After shaking hands with the leaders of the city one by one, the old man asked Secretary Zhao if Mao 18 had come.

Secretary Zhao knew about this, although he was not very surprised, but he was also thinking about a question in his heart, what kind of relationship did Mao 18 have with this person, and why did he have to let Mao 18 come over by name.

Secretary Zhao's secretary had already called Mao 18 at this time and asked Mao 18 to come over quickly.

Mao 18 was leaning next to his car at this time to watch the scenery, greeting the convoy in a grand manner, and the false politeness between people made him feel a little disgusting.

When I was thinking about it, the phone rang, and I heard that the leader wanted to see me, so I hung up the phone and walked forward, and I was also very curious.

The crowd automatically dodged a passage, and Mao Shibai walked in the crowd casually, and saw the old man surrounded by everyone from a distance.

It turned out to be him, and Mao Shibai was very surprised.

It was none other than Li Yunfeng.

Since Li Yunfeng last saw Mao Shibai, the past of many years ago has hit like a flood. Make him fidgety every day.

I can't eat, I can't write.

When my wife saw it, she asked, what's wrong with you.

At the beginning, Li Yunfeng didn't say it, because many years have passed since this incident, and he didn't say it when he got married, and now it's the same whether he says it or not.

It's not that he didn't look for the child he lost when he came down steadily, but the disappointment again and again, the blows again and again, made Li Yunfeng lose confidence, but when Mao Eighteen appeared, the feeling in Li Yunfeng's heart was like a weed in spring, and he began to grow crazy after experiencing a spring rain.

His wife asked him again and again, and finally he told the truth at noon.

He told his wife that he also had a son who was exiled, and after so many years, he felt pain in his heart when he thought about it, and his heart hurt.

I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a father, and I couldn't close my eyes even after I died.

My wife sighed and said, although I have felt it all these years, but I don't want to believe it, since things are already like this, then let your wish be granted.

Li Yunfeng grabbed his wife's hand and said, thank you.

My wife said, as long as you are in good health, you are stronger than anything else, so what do you do if you say so much.

For Li Yunfeng, Mao 18 didn't know why there was an indescribable sense of closeness, this feeling Mao 18 thought about it for a long time and didn't find out the reason, so he simply didn't think about it after a long time.

Seeing Li Yunfeng again today, Mao Shibai felt a warm current passing through his nose in his heart, his eyes were hot, and he had the urge to cry, so he quickly ran a few steps and said, Why are you here.

When Li Yunfeng and Mao Shiba's hands were held together, their eyes were facing each other, and Li Yunfeng was speechless.

The people next to him were stunned, not knowing why this was happening.

After a long time, Li Yunfeng patted Mao Shiba's back and said, Child, you seem to have lost weight.

Mao Shibai touched a handful of tears and said, No, you have become a little energetic, but it feels like you have lost weight.

Li Yunfeng said that when you are old, it is better to lose weight, so as not to get sick again.

Secretary Zhao said, old leader, let's do it, it's very hard along the way, find a place to rest first.

Li Yunfeng looked at Secretary Zhao and said, you don't have to worry about it, I will be with Mao 18 when I get to Beihai, you are all leaders, there is work to be done, I won't bother you.

Secretary Zhao didn't know whether Li Yunfeng's words were polite or true, and stood there hesitating and didn't know what to do.

Mao 18 came out to play a round and said, I and the old man are old acquaintances, you don't have to worry about it, it's good to have me.

Secretary Zhao said, old leader, do you think this is okay?

Li Yunfeng said, what's not to do, you all do things for the people, you don't have to move the people for one person, Liu Yu also does this, I have already criticized it, you take people back, I just go with Mao Eighteen.

Secretary Zhao nodded and said, since the old leader said so, then I will be busy first, you can call me at any time if you have something, and I will pick you up when I am done.

Li Yunfeng nodded and motioned for Secretary Zhao to let them go first.

Secretary Zhao glanced at Mao Shiba, meaning to tell him something.

Mao 18 said to Li Yunfeng, I'll go over first.

Mao 18 came to the side with Secretary Zhao and asked, is there something wrong.

Secretary Zhao said, I'm leaving, what should you do if you see the security problem.

Mao 18 said, don't worry, there is nothing to do with me.

Secretary Zhao nodded and said, Okay, then that's it, I'll go first, call me if you have something, or call Gao He.

After Secretary Zhao left with the welcoming team, Li Yunfeng got into Mao Eighteen's car and told him that his car was following behind.

Mao Shibai is also willing to see this situation, although he can't say why, he just feels comfortable.

Mao Eighteen's special insurance also changed cars, and Li Yunfeng asked Mao Eighteen after seeing these people, saying, what is going on with these people.

Mao 18 said that they are all special guarantees of the company.

Li Yunfeng said, if you don't say it, I thought it was a special forces.

Mao 18 said, I was trained according to the requirements of the special forces, and I feel okay.

Li Yunfeng nodded and said, it's too good, but I don't know if there is real kung fu.

Mao 18 smiled and said, there is a chance for you to see.

Mao 18 asked, do you have any special arrangements for coming this time, if not, I can make my own decisions.

Li Yunfeng nodded and said, Okay, I will listen to you, I came back this time because I missed my hometown, and I want to come back to see.

Mao 18 signaled to drive, the special insurance got into the car in the front, Mao 18, Li Yunfeng's car was in the middle, and the back was also the special insurance, as well as Li Yunfeng's car.

The group came to the very taste, and Mao 18 accompanied Li Yunfeng to get out of the car and walked in.

The realization has been all arranged, and when Li Yunfeng walked into the very taste, the waiters said in unison Hello uncle.

This is Mao 18 to achieve the arrangement, because this title has been discussed for a long time, some people say to call the leader or the chief, but Mao 18 feels that the thank you salutation is not cordial enough, at that time Mao 18 did not come directly to who came, but guessed that he came to look for the memory of the past, so the title was determined to be this.

When Li Yunfeng heard this title, his body shook, and he burst into tears, and asked Mao Eighteen next to him, who decided on this title.

Mao 18 said, I determined it, what, isn't it a little bad.

Li Yunfeng shook his head and said, I found the feeling of going home.