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As a family with a strong political background, although the Tang family does not have any family head who is in charge of all life and death and power like the ancient family, in fact, a family like them still has a central figure who is really in charge, and even the relatives of the side branches have to listen to him most of the time. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info In the past, of course, Tang Yuanhong was in charge of the Tang family, but since Tang Yuanhong was not in good health, the burden of the head of the family has actually fallen on Tang Yongyan, but now the head of the family has become Tang Yongdong.

The two brothers Tang Yongjing and Tang Yongyan were obviously not surprised by their father's decision, Tang Yongyan nodded solemnly, but Tang Yongdong scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said: "Dad, you don't know my fiery temper, this family is still the second brother in charge." ”

"Although your temper is hot, you still know how to grasp the balance when it is critical, and your two brothers and I know this very well, otherwise do you think you can still sit in the position of deputy director? Besides, now that you have embarked on the path of cultivating immortals that many people dream of, not to mention that your future achievements are limitless, when you say that you are now Mr. Yu's person, do you think Yongyan can still point fingers at you?

Tang Yongdong is not a brainless person, so he had to smile at Tang Yongyan awkwardly when he heard this: "Second brother, in the future, you, the mayor, will have to listen to me, the deputy director, at home!"

"You are about to become an immortal who can't eat fireworks in the world, second brother, can I not listen to you?" Tang Yongyan, who has always been steady and serious, gave Tang Yongdong a punch in his chest with a rare smile and said.

Everyone laughed, and for a moment the solemn atmosphere in the living room was swept away, replaced by indescribable cheerfulness.

.......

On Monday afternoon, Yu Ziqing knocked on Director Cheng Qiuman's office with the application report of a working graduate student.

Director Cheng Qiuman, who was wearing a white coat and black-framed glasses, sat behind the desk of the class, and had a unique surname beauty for high-level intellectuals.

Cheng Qiuman saw that it was Yu Ziqing, and his always dignified pretty face showed a heartfelt smile, and casually pointed to the sofa facing the senior desk, and half-jokingly: "Secretary Yu took the initiative to come to me, it's rare!"

Yu Ziqing sat down on the sofa with a smile and said, "I, Secretary Yu, am a small soldier under Director Cheng, and your words seem to be suspicious of putting gold on your face." ”

Cheng Qiuman saw that Yu Ziqing was a little big or small in front of her, glanced at him, and said in a sour tone: "I don't dare to treat you as a small soldier, now you are a big celebrity in the institute." Not to mention that Secretary Chen and Director Liu all value you, and unanimously said that they want to turn you into a regular, I heard that even Mr. Qin is very face-selling to you, not only came to you in person, but I also just heard that she wants to solve the problem of renting a house for young employees. ”

Yu Ziqing didn't expect that he had just asked Qin Yaxin to talk about the housing of youth league members in the morning, and it was only in the afternoon that the news reached Cheng Qiuman's ears.

Yu Ziqing didn't know why, seeing Cheng Qiuman say this, he felt a little weak in his heart, and smiled curtly: "Hehe, I also heard from the members of Zhehai Jewelry about the difficulty of renting a house, and my secretary of the league reflected it to Mr. Qin, and I didn't expect Mr. Qin to be so easy to speak!"

Cheng Qiuman saw Yu Ziqing explain this matter, the fair and dignified pretty face quietly flew a faint red glow, and while standing up, he picked up a paper cup and walked towards the water dispenser, while throwing a roll of his eyes to Yu Ziqing and said: "Listen to your tone, it seems that I am more difficult to speak than Mr. Qin!"

Yu Ziqing waved his hand again and again: "Of course it's good for you to speak!"

"Really, do you really think so?" Cheng Qiuman asked disapprovingly as he bent down and pressed the water dispenser switch, his plump and mature figure outlined a touching curve under the white coat.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Cheng Qiuman's tall buttocks, hurriedly looked away, and said with a smile: "Of course it's true." ”

"I don't see it, right? We won't mention the housing problem, that's a great thing, and I'm raising my hands in favor of you fighting for the interests of the members. Let's talk about the activities of the Youth League branch this time!" Cheng Qiuman handed the water cup to Yu Ziqing, and then sat diagonally opposite him, and said with a look of asking for guilt.

Yu Ziqing was stunned and said, "Is there anything wrong with the activities of the Youth League branch?"

"I heard Wu Min and others talk about the cost of this event, in addition to the support of the institute, Zhehai Jewelry also paid out of their pockets to support, and they are all praising you Secretary Yu for his good skills! Tell me, it's not that I, the director, are not as good at talking as Mr. Qin, why do you go to other people's homes to make a relationship, but not to me, the top boss?" Cheng Qiuman asked with a smile, but there was a hint of sourness in his tone.

Only then did Yu Ziqing understand why Director Cheng Qiuman always spoke strangely today, it turned out to be for this matter, and he couldn't help but shake his head secretly in his heart, what kind of thing is this? Could it be that Director Cheng can't eat Qin Yaxin's vinegar? It doesn't seem to be, right?

Thinking of this, Yu Ziqing raised his eyes to look at Cheng Qiuman, but saw that her hair was like clouds, her pretty face was dignified and fair, her straight nose was covered with a novel black-framed glasses, and there was a trace of mature and capable beauty all over her body, and her heart couldn't help but move slightly.

At this time, Cheng Qiuman was also looking at him with his eyes, and said, "How is it, there is nothing to say, right?"

Yu Ziqing quietly suppressed the excitement in his heart, secretly despised himself, and hurriedly said: "Director, you have wronged me, don't I think about our department and save money?"

Cheng Qiuman saw Yu Ziqing showing a wronged look, and then showed a satisfied smile on his pretty face, and said, "Even what you said makes sense, but remember to ask me for the next time the cost of the activity is not enough." You yourself say that I am your immediate boss, and others pay for your activities, but our department does not pay for it, and you don't want to think about what others will think of me as a director?"

Yu Ziqing thought about it and said it reasonably, and couldn't help but glance at Cheng Qiuman with some suspicion, thinking that he thought she was jealous just now, it seems that Qian Mengqi is right, it seems that she also has the advantage of being stinky and beautiful!

Cheng Qiuman saw Yu Ziqing looking at her, and his heart was inexplicably weak, and a touch of red light flew over his face, and then he secretly took a few sips, what's wrong with me? Zhehai Jewelry has a good income, and he has financial reading power, it is not wrong for him to apply for sponsorship from Qin Yaxin, what am I doing in this matter? What kind of face are I blushing?

Thinking in his heart, Cheng Qiuman casually picked up the application form on the coffee table to hide the inexplicable weakness in his heart.

Of course, Yu Ziqing was not so powerful that he could see through the complex and subtle psychology of women at a glance, and when he saw Cheng Qiuman pick up the application he brought, he said with a smile: "I want to study as an on-the-job graduate student, the tutor has already been found, it is Professor Zheng Youwei of Zhehai University, I don't know if the director will let me go?"

"Look at it, just now you said that I was better at talking than Mr. Qin? I think you are duplicitous at all!" Cheng Qiuman glanced at Yu Ziqing, but his face was full of joyful smiles.

Yu Ziqing smiled and said, "Didn't I ask the leader for instructions according to the rules!"

"Flim Flam. Cheng Qiuman scolded Yu Ziqing with a smile, then stood up and said, "What are you doing in a daze? Come with me to find the director, and I'll do this today." ”

Yu Ziqing saw that Cheng Qiuman was going to accompany him to find the director, and a faint warmth appeared in his heart.

The leaders of the department personally accompanied him to express his attitude, and now Yu Ziqing is friends with the director of the Provincial Natural Science Foundation Office, and Director Liu naturally nodded in agreement with Yu Ziqing's study of on-the-job graduate students, and specially encouraged a few words, as for the fee, as long as Yu Ziqing can get a master's degree, the institute will pay it in full.

...... Jinzhou City, Zhehai.

The red pine mountain accumulates mist and verdant, the azure is profound, the ancient stream is horizontal, the forest scenery is luxuriant, the scenery is charming, just like a fairyland on earth, a paradise.

The temple in the mountain is majestic, and it is scattered with the natural mountain. Among them, the most prestigious is the Yuanji Cave, the Yuanchen Palace, the Ten Thousand Saints Pavilion, etc., every time there are good men and women from all directions gathered here, burn the countryside to worship, and tie the knot with the marriage.

In addition to the famous Taoist temples such as Yuanji Cave and Yuanchen Hall in Chisong Mountain, there is still a view in the east of the mountain, which is called Jinhua Temple. This view is hidden in the green mountains and trees, and behind it is a misty mountain cliff. The exterior of Jinhua Temple looks a little dilapidated, the paint of the wall has fallen off in many places, revealing the bricks and mud inside, but it has not been repaired, compared with the simple but bright appearance decoration such as the Yuanchen Palace, it is obviously very ordinary.

Now it is winter, there are a lot less people who visit the mountains and rivers than in the past, and there are fewer people to come to this Jinhua Temple, although the sun is still high in the air at this time, there is no tourist inside and outside the view.

It's just that the world doesn't know that there is a cave behind the Jinhua Temple of Huang Daxian Palace. Not only are the pavilions and pavilions simple and elegant, but there is also a bluestone-paved road that passes through it and extends to the clouds and mist of the back cliff.

Suddenly, a gust of mountain wind blew, rolling up the clouds and mist behind the mountain cliff, faintly there was golden light from the clouds and mist, but it was a solemn and simple Taoist temple, the Taoist temple hung a horizontal plaque, and the horizontal plaque was engraved with three powerful golden characters "Jinhua View".

This is the place where the real Jinhua Temple is located, and the Taoist temple outside is just a deceptive appearance, in order to prevent the world from breaking into this backyard cliff.

In a spacious and quaintly decorated wooden house in the Taoist temple, an old Taoist priest wearing a cyan Taoist robe, with his hair in a high bun and a yellow face, as if he was about to step into a coffin with half a foot, sat cross-legged on a futon made of pure heart grass.

However, although the old Taoist priest has an old face, he has a pair of eyes that are very divine, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of Bigu, and he is only one step away from stepping into the Jindan period, and in the eyes of the world, he can already be regarded as an old immortal who does not eat fireworks in the world.

In front of the old Taoist priest stood a Taoist priest who looked to be about forty or fifty years old, and cultivated to the early stage of Bigu.

"Master Qiqi, the disciple informed the senior brother of Dongzhen with a special transmission note made by the door five days ago, and said that he must rush back to the mountain gate, but he has not replied to the letter until now, could something happen to the junior brother?" The middle-aged Taoist priest said to the old Taoist priest respectfully.

(To be continued)