Chapter 1033 [Remaining Thoughts] (Part 1)

It was not accidental that Motowa Sakiko appeared in this tea restaurant. After she arrived in Beigang, she has been living in the presidential suite of Golden Harbor. Recently, she has been busy inspecting the investment environment in Beigang and the coastal areas, and has started a series of negotiations with Xiao Guocheng for future cooperation.

Xiao Meihong waved to Yuan and Yukiko, and she stood up and smiled at Zhang Yang: "I'll introduce a friend to you!"

Master Zhang smiled indifferently, and without waiting for Xiao Meihong's introduction, he had already stretched out his hand to Yuan and Yukiko: "Madam Yuan and I didn't expect that we will meet again!"

Yuanwa Yukiko smiled slightly, and she put the white tender gust into Zhang Yang's hand. Zhang Yang held it gently. Yuanwa Yukiko obviously felt the heat coming from the palm of this guy's palm and the right amount of force. For some reason, her heart also rippled with Zhang Yang's meaningful grip.

Yuanwa Yukiko Fukui's eyes well concealed the fluctuations in her heart, and she whispered: "I didn't expect to meet Secretary Zhang here either."

Zhang Yang let go of her hand and looked behind her deliberately, with a look of surprise: "Didn't the wife bring the bodyguard here today?"

Motowa Sakiko said: "The public security in Beigang is very good, there is no need to bring so many followers. There are too many people behind him, and people often misunderstood as a cadre of your country." Motowa Sakiko responded to Zhang Yang without hesitation.

Official Zhang coughed awkwardly. It seemed that many domestic cadres and followers were already internationally renowned, and even the Japanese knew about it.

Xiao Meihong said: "Let's have tea together!"

Zhang Yang raised his wrist and looked at it, "I have something to do, I have to go first, you guys talk."

In fact, Zhang Daren was eager to stay with Yuan Kazuko for a while, but he was clearly aware that this idea was dangerous. Yuan Kazuko was not Gu Jiatong. The reason why he had that idea was because he could never let go of his longing for Gu Jiatong.

Every time he saw Yuan and Yukiko, Zhang Yang's mood was somewhat affected. When he walked out of the Golden Harbor Hotel, the morning sunlight seemed to become much dimmer in his eyes. The entire street seemed to be covered with a layer of gray. Zhang Daguanren recalled scenes of past events in his mind, and memories made his thoughts withdraw from reality.

Until the ringtone of the cell phone woke him up, Zhang Yang picked up the phone, then opened the car door and sat in: "Hey!"

Qiao Mengyuan's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhang Yang! I want you to help me..." Her voice seemed a little trembling, full of fear and anxiety.

The nerves around Zhang Daren suddenly tense up, and he whispered: "Don't be afraid, where are you?"

Qiao Mengyuan cried and said, "I'm in Jingshan...my mother..." She started crying in a low voice.

Zhang Yang said: "Don't be afraid, I'll go there immediately, tell me the address!"

Qiao Mengyuan sobbed and explained her address clearly. It turned out that since her mother Meng Chuanmei had become a monk, she chose to practice in Jingshan Guanyin Academy. This time, Qiao Mengyuan went to visit her mother and found that her mother was in extremely poor condition. She wanted to send her mother to the hospital for treatment, but Meng Chuanmei refused to follow her. These days, she had no idea that she had lost her mind and was determined to die. Qiao Mengyuan did not dare to tell her mother about her situation. If she did that, it would be like to force her mother to a dead end. After thinking about it, only Zhang Yang could help her, so she called him.

Zhang Yang was particularly concerned about Qiao Mengyuan's affairs. He comforted Qiao Mengyuan not to panic. He went there immediately and hung up the phone. Zhang Yang immediately called Binhai Mayor Xu Shuangqi. In fact, he didn't need Xu Shuangqi's consent to go out, he just explained where he was going.-< Shuhai Pavilion >-Net.

Xu Shuangqi now ignores Zhang Yang's affairs, and even if he wants to ask, he can't ask. He doesn't have the ability to fight Zhang Yang. Not to mention him, what if Huang Bucheng, the Minister of Propaganda of the Municipal Party Committee? If he provokes Zhang Yang, he will apologize obediently. Zhang Yang wants to go out, go wherever he likes, the better the further he goes.

Zhang Yang greeted Xu Shuangqi, but out of politeness, he didn't take Xu Shuangqi to heart at all. Although Xu Shuangqi kept making small moves behind his back, he could not make any big waves with his ability. Because he didn't know how many days he would go this time, Zhang Yang called the executive vice mayor Dong Yuwu again. Recently, he intends to support Dong Yuwu and enhance Dong Yuwu's power to check and balance Xu Shuangqi. At present, at least within the coastal range, Dong Yuwu does not buy the accounts of mayor Xu Shuangqi at all.

Although he left for a short time, Zhang Yang had countless things to explain. When he finished explaining everything, his phone was out of power. Zhang Yang changed his cell phone battery and drove towards Jiangcheng.

When you go to Jingshan, you must cross Jiangcheng. Jingshan is adjacent to Jiangcheng. To be precise, it is adjacent to Chunyang. It is separated by Qingtai Mountain. Chunyang County is east of Qingtai Mountain and Jingshan is west of Qingtai Mountain. Zhang Yang was there when he was in Chunyang. When he thought of Qingtai Mountain, Zhang Daguanren couldn't help but think of himself as the acting director of the family planning office in Heishanzi Township. Everything seemed like yesterday, but it seemed out of reach. Zhang Yang divided his life into many parts. The first part was of course the time of the Great Sui Dynasty, but he had basically buried that past. That period of time belonged to Zhang Yizhen, not Zhang Yang.

When he came to the 1990s, he divided the time of Heishanzi into a stage. For some reason, he always felt that that time was the simplest and happiest, and he did not have the current official position, the current power, or even the current mind and insight. However, he lived a simple life. Only after experiencing it, people realized that living a simple life was a kind of happiness.

Zhang Daren is also happy now, but he also has more and more troubles. The higher the position, the heavier the responsibility. He now thinks not only about himself, but also about the people in the coastal coast, his relatives, and his lover.

He ran to Jingshan without saying a word from Qiao Mengyuan. Zhang Yang still had not changed, but he knew that he had other concerns. Due to responsibilities, he had too many responsibilities.

Zhang Daguanren's trip to Jingshan was not going smoothly. He didn't even have time to have a meal at noon, so he set off for Jingshan. Because he was worried that Meng Chuanmei would have something to do, Zhang Daguanren was in a hurry to rush and simply saved the lunch. Although he was very skilled in martial arts, he was a man of iron rice and steel. He didn't even have time to eat for a meal. He started to scream in a rumbling manner at around two o'clock.

Zhang Yang ate a bowl of noodles casually on the Third Ring Road of Jiangcheng, and delayed for about fifteen minutes. But these fifteen minutes made him encounter a traffic jam in the Qingtaishan Tunnel. He was blocked in the dark tunnel for three hours. The traffic was just completed. During this period, Qiao Mengyuan made several calls, but there was no signal in the tunnel.

After Zhang Yang left the tunnel, he received a call from Qiao Mengyuan not long after. Qiao Mengyuan's voice was very anxious. She didn't know that Zhang Yang was in a traffic jam, and she thought he didn't come right away.

Zhang Yang explained his situation. In fact, Qiao Mengyuan had something to do, and he wished he could put two wings on and flew over, but no one could have imagined the situation in reality.

Because of this traffic jam, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening when Zhang Yang arrived at the foot of Jingshan. He drove the car directly along the Panshan Highway to Jingshan. Guanyin Courtyard is located in the back mountain of Jingshan. When Zhang Yang arrived, the gate of the temple was closed, and Guanyin Courtyard closed its doors to thank the guests at 5:30.

Master Zhang did not dare to break through, so he called Qiao Mengyuan. After a while, he saw Qiao Mengyuan walking out of the side door of Guanyinyuan. His beautiful eyes were red and swollen. Master Zhang felt very pity when he saw her so pitiful appearance, and stepped forward and said, "Mengyuan, how are Auntie?"

Qiao Mengyuan bit her cherry lips and said sadly: "Come with me!"

Zhang Yang followed Qiao Mengyuan into the Guanyin Courtyard. When Margaret came to the Guanyin Courtyard to burn incense, Zhang Yang had come here with Chu Yanran. I remember that the host Dingxian Master here was also Lin Xiu's friend.

Zhang Yang asked Master Dingxian, and Qiao Mengyuan said, "She is my mother's master."

The two of them came to the backyard. Before entering the room, Qiao Mengyuan suddenly held Zhang Yang's hand and said, "Zhang Yang, I beg you for something. No matter what method you use this time, I will save my mother. I want you to take her away from here. The conditions here are too poor and will not be good for her recovery."

Zhang Yang held Qiao Mengyuan's slender hand and felt that the skin on her hands was very cold. In the past two days, she must have been under tremendous pressure. Zhang Yang nodded and said, "Don't worry, if she doesn't leave, I will click on her acupoints and force her away. Even if she chants the Buddha's name, she will have to wait until her health is well done before talking."

The two walked into Meng Chuanmei's room for recuperation. The lights in the room were dim. An old nun in gray sat beside the bed and chanted the scriptures in a low voice, but Master Dingxian was praying for her disciples. Hearing someone came in, Master Dingxian opened her eyes, and she saw Zhang Yang holding hands and said, "The donor is here!"

Zhang Yang said respectfully: "Master is so troublesome."

Master Dingxian said softly: "You please advise her." Master Dingxian stood up and left.

Zhang Yang came to Meng Chuanmei's bedside. Looking at the dim light, he saw that Meng Chuanmei was also wearing gray cloth clothes. Her hair was cut clean and her face was sallow. Her skin that was properly maintained in the past was now like a withered flower. In this short period of time, she seemed to have become more than teenage years old. The middle-aged beauty of the past has now become an old woman with a breath of energy.

Seeing Meng Chuanmei's appearance, Zhang Yang felt sad, and he whispered: "Aunt Meng!"

Meng Chuanmei's scattered eyes fell on Zhang Yang's face after several efforts. She tried hard to identify Zhang Yang's outline. After a while, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Zhang Yang...is it you?"

Zhang Yang nodded: "It's me!"

Meng Chuanmei said: "I look at things...it's very vague...I never thought...you will come to see me..."
Chapter completed!