Although it was a bit unhappy to meet that Pig Brother, Zhang Yang was finally liberated.

Several girls were interrupted to go shopping and Zhang Yang was cheaper. After sweeping, they quickly went back.

I simply solved lunch at home. In the afternoon, I went to the small world to see the house completely emerged, as if it was natural, and there was no sign of artificiality at all. Zhang Yang nodded with satisfaction and came out of the small world.

Before we chatted with the girls for half an hour, Zhang Yang's phone rang.

When he heard the ringing of the phone, he was very angry. Not many people knew about his phone number, but every time the phone called him, there was nothing good.

After answering the phone, Zhang Yang hummed and hung up after a few words. He took the phone and pondered for a moment. He shouted to the girls who were busy counting the harvest today: "I'll go out and I won't come back to eat in the evening. Don't wait for me to eat by myself."

Yu Shumin looked up at him, and when he saw that he was as usual, he responded with a voice.

Now even they have mastered the rules. Calling on Zhang Yang’s phone is usually not a trivial matter, but as long as it is not a trivial matter, it is not a big matter as long as it is not a Nanwuhui call.

Although Zhang Yang was busy answering the phone, he could tell that he was not from the Nanwu Society.

Zhang Yang didn't know how many girls were thinking so much. After asking for help, he picked up his coat and went out. He was still thinking about the phone call just now. It was called by Yao Jianguo, saying that he wanted to treat him to dinner, and he also brought a few friends. He said he was polite on the phone that he had to invite Zhang Yang to go there, but he didn't know what the hell was selling.

I am a little dissatisfied with Yao Jianguo's policy strategy in Nancheng in recent times, and now he has begun to hurt the interests of the Nanwu Association in Nancheng.

In the past, Liu Tianxiang suppressed him in the Southern Province, and Yao Jianguo was unable to do anything, but now Xia Zizhong is in charge, and Yao Jianguo's control over Nancheng has been further strengthened, Nancheng can be said to have been controlled by Yao Jianguo.

At that time, Zhang Yang also had the intention to win Yao Jianguo to the Nanwu Association, and even Yao Jianguo himself had the intention to do so, but some of the things that happened during this period made them gradually drift away and the camp had begun to change.

Zhang Yang didn't know when Yao Jianguo had deviated from them. Yao Jianguo's Secretary of Nancheng and Deputy Secretary of Nan Province can be said to have all won them by Zhang Yang, but now they have such consequences. It has to be said that this is a betrayal in Zhang Yang's opinion.

The more he wanted to Zhang Yang, the more he felt. He was not good at a deceptive life in the officialdom. In his opinion, Yao Jianguo should not deviate from their Nanwu Society. The marks of the Nanwu Society on him were not so easy to wash away. Not to mention anything else, the relationship between Yao Fei and his upper-level bosses were almost clear.

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Nancheng Hotel, the largest hotel in Nancheng, is actually the industry of the Nanwu Association, and is the place where Yao Jianguo treats guests today.

When Zhang Yang came to the hotel, Yao Jianguo was already waiting at the door. It is an honor for anyone to be able to let a provincial and ministerial-level official greet him personally under the cold wind.

Looking at the straight middle-aged man standing under the cold wind, Zhang Yang's figure stopped for a moment. His thoughts that were still a little complaining just now suddenly decreased by half, and a thought suddenly arose: It's not easy for Yao Jianguo.

Before Yao Jianguo could come over, Zhang Yang hurriedly stepped forward and held his somewhat cold and thin big hand, sighed lightly, shook his head and said, "Uncle Yao, why bother?"

Looking at the old man in front of him who had lost weight but had extremely firm eyes and had a few white hair hidden in his hair, Zhang Yang felt indescribable melancholy. Yao Jianguo seemed to be only fifty-five years old this year, which was similar to Xia Zizhong, but now he was much different from Xia Zizhong.

Maybe his son is not having a good time these days. After all, the Southern Province is the local sphere of influence of the Nanwu Association. The Nancheng Mayor Zhu Yuanqi and the Nanzhou Governor Wang Chenyang are all senior members of the Nanwu Division. Yao Jianguo's prestige in the Southern Province is still not as good as those local forces that have been rooted for decades.

Maybe Yao Jianguo understood his words, maybe he didn't understand them. He smiled and nodded and greeted Zhang Yang for a few words before walking into the hotel.

Zhang Yang followed silently, and it took a long time for the two of them to stop in front of a private room. A red-faced man stood there motionless outside the private room. He hurriedly came forward until he saw Yao Jianguo and the others came forward and laughed and said, "This is President Zhang, it's true that he is a hero and a boy. Fortunately, I am Meng Zhijian!"

Zhang Yang responded with a muffled groan, sneering in his heart, and Yao Jianguo went down to greet him in person. This guy was actually hiding in this warm hotel, which was as warm as chun.

Yao Jianguo was Zhang Yang's elder after all, and he was very close to him. He was so close to him that this guy was, so Zhang Yang naturally would not give him face.

Seeing that Zhang Yang's face was not very good-looking, the middle-aged man's face was stiff for a moment, and he complained secretly, knowing that Zhang Yang must be annoyed.

Yao Jianguo hurriedly smoothed out the situation and smiled at Zhang Yang, "Zhang Yang, Zhijian had to go down with me to pick you up just now, but the person who came was a guest. I didn't let him go down. We are the landlords when we arrived in southern province."

Zhang Yang's face looks much better. No matter whether what Yao Jianguo said is true or false, at least he has given him face. Zhang Yang will look stingy if he continues to pursue it.

The three of them laughed and talked a few times and entered the private room. The waiter started serving the dishes. The wine was also Moutai for decades. It seemed that the two still knew some of Zhang Yang’s hobbies.

Although Yao Jianguo has been trying to smooth things over and wants to raise the atmosphere, his face was calm from beginning to end, and it was helpless to make the two look at each other and smile bitterly.

After drinking for a while, Zhang Yang didn't want to make a fuss too embarrassed, so he said, "Uncle Yao, just say anything if you have anything to say. I, Zhang Yang, are just a straightforward person. If you can help, I will try my best to help."

Although Yao Jianguo and the Nanwu Association are not very harmonious now, Zhang Yang did not value this too much. After all, Yao Jianguo had a good personal relationship with him, and was a generation older than him. If he was too tough, he would hurt his kindness.

Yao Jianguo then breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and smiled, "I knew you were a cheerful person, so I won't beat around the bush. Today I am a middle-aged man. You, the girl Xiyu, was also taught a lesson when she spoke rudely last time. Zhijian also took care of her when he came home. Don't bother with her."

"President Zhang, it's all my fault that I didn't discipline the child well. I'll apologize to you on behalf of her." Meng Zhijian was also a decisive person. He knew that he was here to apologize today, and he didn't know that he had a good identity and got up and poured a glass of wine to honor Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang had already guessed, but he really didn't expect that the two of them would come over to apologize for a sentence. He felt a little funny, but he still picked up the wine glass and stood up and said, "Mr. Meng is so polite. I have long forgotten the kid's jokes. I am Zhang Yang, who is that kind of stingy."

Meng Zhijian coughed dryly and almost squirted out a sip of wine. Yao Jianguo beside him was not feeling well, so he laughed a few times and stopped talking.

How old is Zhang Yang? Meng Xiyu is no two years younger than Zhang Yang. It’s okay if this guy calls someone else’s child, but Zhang Yang actually said that he is not a stingy person. They just took this as a joke.

Zhang Yang is a little stingy and doesn't know anyone in the upper circle. The rumors are getting more and more popular. In their eyes, Zhang Yang is simply a guy with a narrow mind. Whoever offended him will have a good end? The Song family, Yun family, overseas forces, martial arts association, and so many big forces in Guoan have never suffered his losses.

Even if the ancestor of the Yun family succeeded in becoming a saint, the Huajin family, who was almost beaten to death by Zhang Yang with a punch, was bitter and did not dare to mention revenge at all.

No one understands how cruel Zhang Yang is better than him. Just because one sentence is not in line with his wishes, a powerful man almost got rid of it. Even no matter how irritating the warrior is, this would not happen.

However, the two of them would not mention these things at this moment. Although Zhang Yang was stingy, he still kept his word. Since he said he would not care, he would really not care. Thinking about the fact that his son and daughter went back to mention this matter, she almost frightened Meng Zhijian. She gritted her teeth and beat the three of them up, then put down the matter and rushed to Nanzhou.

He is also a member of the country, and he is not a guy who has seen the world, but if a ruthless person like Zhang Yang can not offend him, he will naturally not dare to offend him. This guy directly slapped the table in zhongnanhai. The old men from several major families were polite when they saw him. How could he dare to act arrogantly in front of Zhang Yang?

The food after that was more erotic. Zhang Yang really didn't think about it. If he hadn't mentioned it today, he would have forgotten this. After drinking and eating, Zhang Yang waved his hand to refuse the two of them to say goodbye, and turned around and left with a smile, which finally made them feel relieved.

As soon as Zhang Yang left, Meng Zhijian took a deep breath and suppressed his shock. He sighed to Yao Jianguo: "Young people are amazing nowadays. You and I are old, heroes are young!"

Zhang Yang didn't ask about his identity just now, so they didn't mention this. In fact, Meng Zhijian is also a hero and serves as the deputy minister of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee. Although he ranks last, he is also a big shot in Zhongyang. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is already a big shot in the world.

But even such a big man bowed his head to compromise when facing Zhang Yang. There was no way. If Zhang Yang was a official figure, even if he was arrogant, Meng Zhijian would not be afraid of him. But that guy was a ruthless man who killed people without blinking, and a super ruthless man who no one could take care of. He really didn't want to offend Zhang Yang for no reason, otherwise he wouldn't be surprised if he suddenly died at home one day.

Yao Jianguo chuckled and nodded, feeling a little moved. Although Zhang Yang had some prestige back then, he was far from the qualification to make Meng Zhijian bow his head. It took so long that even a person like Meng Zhijian began to fear Zhang Yang, but he was gradually drifting away from Zhang Yang. Who knows the pain in his heart.

It’s not that he insisted on infringing on the interests of the Nanwu Association. It is because the Nanwu Association’s recent actions have been a bit too much. The Nanwu Association’s power has grown too fast and has a great impact on the business and political circles. Many people rely on their identity as the Nanwu Association to intervene in some matters that they should not interfere in, so Yao Jianguo had to resist.
Chapter completed!