ended the call with Zhao Guohai, Jiang Yunhao originally wanted to call Secretary Li Mingchun to explain.

But on second thought, he slowly faded the number out again.

Jiang Yunhao believes that with Secretary Li's well-informed, he will definitely get the news at this time.

The reason why I haven't called myself yet is because I want to take the initiative to report the situation to him.

But I haven't decided if it's the one who helped at the moment, of course, I have to confirm it first.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yunhao still dialed the familiar number.

"Toot ~ Toot ~ "

Two rings passed, and the phone was quickly connected.

"You're finally willing to call me?"

On the other end of the phone, a pleasant voice rang.

"Miss Meng, I~"

After nearly two years, hearing this voice again, Jiang Yunhao's mood was also a little agitated.

Meng Yao is a reporter for the Xinxia Society.

At the same time, it was one of the reasons why he left the army.

Two years ago, when this Miss Meng reported on a flash flood rescue, she happened to follow Jiang Yunhao's troops.

On the front line of the rescue, in order to better present the picture, Meng Yao chose a raised mountain rock to shoot the scene.

As soon as she stood up, a huge falling rock fell from above.

In the crisis, it was Jiang Yunhao who knocked her down in time and escaped.

may be that the story of the hero saving the beauty is too moving, and after being rescued, Meng Yao became entangled with Jiang Yunhao, chasing after him to be his girlfriend, and even marrying him.

The problem was that Miss Meng had just graduated from college and was only twenty-one years old at the time.

Jiang Yunhao, who was already the chief of staff of the regiment, of course avoided it and refused to meet with the other party many times.

However, Meng Yao was a persevering person, and chased after their group army several times.

The key is that the military commander is still an old friend of this girl's elders, which makes Jiang Yunhao very big.

Later, he mainly met with Meng Yao, and after making it clear to her, the other party finally agreed to let him go for the time being.

The two made an appointment, and everything was put down first.

After three years, when Meng Yao is twenty-four years old, everyone will sit down and talk again.

The reason why Jiang Yunhao was willing to agree was actually to refuse politely.

Since he rescued Meng Yao, he probably knew the other party's family history.

She is the third generation of the Red Army in the Army, the eldest lady of the Meng family who is loved by thousands of people, the only girl of the Meng family's generation.

His grandfather is still alive and is one of the last surviving founding generals.

In Jiang Yunhao's opinion, in three years, this Miss Meng must have forgotten all about herself.

I don't have to worry about being watched all day long.

If it weren't for the fact that this matter had to be clarified today, Jiang Yunhao would not have rashly called Meng Yao.

"Brother Yun Hao, you have nothing to do but ascend to the Three Treasures Palace."

On the other end of the phone, Meng Yao said with a smile, "Let me guess, you should have made this call for the sake of "Hot Interview", right?" ”

Seeing that she took the initiative to mention it, Jiang Yunhao had nothing to hide.

He answered, "Yes, Miss Meng." I would like to ask, is it a favor from you? ”

"How many times have you said it, just call me Meng Yao~"

Meng Yao said with some dissatisfaction, "It's me who said hello to CCTV~ However, it's not a help, it's just to let them report the truth, don't wronged good people......"

Meng Yaoyun's breezy words made Jiang Yunhao sigh with emotion.

Xinxia Club and CCTV are two systems, both of which are ministerial-level structures.

But there is a wide range of cooperation between them.

Exchanges between cadres are also frequent.

Meng Yao used to be a reporter affiliated with a department of Xinxia Society, and now she should be the deputy director of an office under an editorial department.

There are more than a dozen editorial departments of Xinxia Society, all of which are department-level structures.

The office below the editorial department is a division-level department.

Meng Yao, a deputy director-level cadre, knows people from CCTV, which is not a strange thing.

And with her family background, others will never just look at her as a deputy director.

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Yunhao said from the bottom of his heart: "Thank you~"

"What's polite to me?"

Meng Yao smiled, "I've been calculating, there are still two months and five days left, and I can go to you." ”

"Huh? Do you remember that? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yunhao's mouth opened wide, and his expression was incredible.

"Of course, the two of us agreed."

Meng Yao seemed to think of something, "By the way, my mother has been talking about you, saying that you are my savior." After two months, you must come to the capital, and she will invite you to dinner~"

"This ~ doesn't need it, right?"

Listening to Meng Yao, Jiang Yunhao's head was big for a while.

He really wanted to say that in the past three years, he has had more than one woman.

But when the words come to the mouth, they don't know how to say them.

"Hey, Brother Yun Hao, are you worried that my family will not agree?"

Meng Yao seemed to have thought of something.

Jiang Yunhao covered his forehead and said in his heart: Why am I worried about this? I think we have no emotional foundation, it's too awkward.

In fact, Meng Yao's appearance is absolutely beautiful, at least ninety-five points.

But in Jiang Yunhao's eyes back then, she was just a little girl, just like the sister next door.

It is not surprising that Jiang Yunhao feels this way.

At that time, he was already the chief of staff of the regiment and a deputy regimental cadre.

All along, I have been in contact with colleagues in their thirties.

The battalion commanders and company commanders under his command are all in their thirties or even early thirties.

Growing up in such an environment, his mental age is also much more mature than his actual age.

Meng Yao looked only three or four years younger than him, but in fact, in Jiang Yunhao's eyes, he was afraid that he would be six or seven years younger.

It's not difficult to understand how awkward you feel when you get along with each other.

"If you have to come to Ludong Province in time to go back, I'll invite you to have a meal~ Beijing, it is estimated that you will not be able to go during this time."

Jiang Yunhao held back for a long time and said.

No matter what kind of senses Meng Yao had, it was an indisputable fact that people had helped him a lot this time.

Please have a meal, which is also the meaning of the right.

As for meeting Meng Yao's mother, forget it.

"Well, yes. Your Licheng County has been very good recently, and you, the secretary of the county party committee, must be very busy~"

Meng Yao had obviously always cared about Jiang Yunhao and knew everything about his situation.

After a slight pause, Meng Yao suddenly thought of something.

She asked in surprise: "Brother Yun Hao, what did you mean just now, I don't have to wait for two months, can I go and meet you now?" ”

"Uh~"

Jiang Yunhao replied stiffly, "Yes, you have done me a great favor, and it is right for you to invite you to dinner." ”

Meng Yao couldn't help but say, "Great, look at the time, I'll go buy a ticket right away, and I'll be there tomorrow." ”

"That, Meng Yao, don't be too rushed. Weekend, weekend~"

Jiang Yunhao said helplessly, "If you come over on the weekend, I will invite you to have a meal, and you don't have to delay your work." ”

"Oops, what's the delay. I'm in the photojournalism department right now, and I need to travel from time to time. It just so happens that you have a few suitable materials in Ludong Province, so I'll go over tomorrow. ”

Listening to Meng Yao's statement, Jiang Yunhao was a little embarrassed.

In the past three years, people are no longer in the domestic newsroom, and they still don't know it.

"That~ okay, say it before you come over, and I'll have someone pick you up."

"OK, that's it." Meng Yao hung up the phone happily.