After saying that, the old man lay down on the sofa again and closed his eyes to rest.

The old man didn't say anything, and Yang Enjia didn't dare to go out. She got up and quietly refilled her father's tea and also added some water for herself.

After five unbearable minutes, the old man said to himself: "It's time to make a decision, I can't afford to wait. This Tao Zilong is not bad, he is independent and decisive, and the chief appreciated him very much back then."

Young man, No. 1 also values ​​him, let’s train him!”

After speaking, he stopped again.

After five or six seconds, he muttered something to himself again: "Maybe this is also a good cause. I hope there will be good results. Jiajia, tell the child to call Tao Zilong and tell him to come and sit down in the evening if he has time.

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Yang Enjia was shocked: "Dad, what did you say? I didn't understand. Did you mean to ask Tingdong to call Tao Zilong?"

The old man looked at his daughter with a half-smile: "Are your ears worse than dad's? Do you need to wear a hearing aid?"

"No, no, I'm going to inform Dong'er right now. By the way, dad, do you want Dong'er to join us tonight?" Yang Enjia was so happy that she was a little incoherent. She really didn't expect this result.

It's so unexpected. This is a coincidence. The old man has already considered it maturely. Dad can't change the outcome because of Tingdong. Not to mention that he saved Yumeng's life, even if he saved the whole family's life, the old man can't make a deal based on principles.

However, Tingdong's life was too good. He appeared at this moment, and the old man really gave him the face and asked him to call Tao Zilong.

What did the old man say just now? "A good karma." By the way, the old man is sowing good karma.

After hearing his daughter's words, the old man's eyes widened: "It's an adult's business. Let the child get involved. Let him play by himself. I believe he has other friends in the capital, right?"

Yang Enjia was stunned and then understood the old man's intention. Since it was Tingdong who made the call, Tao Zilong would certainly understand the relationship between Tingdong and the Yang family. Even if he couldn't fully understand it, there was Kuang Meilan. He was still a child after all.

, let him participate too much, but it will seem a bit childish.

Some things are just enough and too much is never enough.

When Tingdong called, Tao Zilong was reviewing documents. Reviewing these mountains of documents every day was his main job. The leaders of the Central Office were relatively younger, but most of them were around fifty. He was the youngest.

Therefore, he has to do more thankless work like reviewing documents submitted from various places.

The staff handed him the phone and told him directly that it was Zhou Tingdong who he had asked to pick up for him at noon.

Tao Zilong rubbed his eyes and said "hello", and Tingdong's clear voice came from the microphone: "Hello, senior brother, I am Tingdong, is it convenient for you to speak?"

"It's convenient. Tell me, are you done there? Tell me where you are and I'll send someone to pick you up. I'll go home early today and we'll have dinner at home."

Tingdong was quite moved. Senior Brother Tao is now a deputy ministerial leader, but he has always taken good care of him, a junior brother he has only met once. He understands that if a leader at this level leaves work early and invites people to dinner, I am afraid only relatives can do it.

Enjoy this treatment.

"Brother, I am now at Yang's home, the home of Yang Yumeng's grandfather who had an accident last time. Do you remember?" Tingdong didn't know who else was around Tao Zilong, so he didn't directly mention Yang Hong'an's name.

How could Tao Zilong not know about that matter? He once helped Tingdong. The matter involved a little princess of the Yang family. Although he only found out about it after the fact, he was deeply impressed. It turned out that Tingdong mentioned that he was at an elder's house at noon.

It was at Mr. Yang's place. No wonder it was inconvenient for him to talk. But since she was going to Yang's house, why did Meilan let herself call Tingdong?

He was thinking this in his mind, but did not ask directly. He smiled and replied: "Does your senior brother have such a bad memory? Who else can be called Mr. Yang? If it's convenient, say hello to him for me, just say it's from the Central Office.

Xiao Tao paid him a greeting, and his old man knew it. The old man is nearly ninety years old, but he is not confused at all."

Tingdong paused for two or three seconds, as if he was talking, and then continued: "Brother, grandpa asked me to tell you that if it is convenient tonight, come and sit at home!"

Tao Zilong was stunned for a moment, and then he felt happy. He had been looking forward to this day for a long time. Going to see Mr. Yang was an honor and a qualification. It did not mean reaching a certain level or getting his approval. Even if you take the initiative

If you come to the door, you will be rejected.

However, today this honor came to him without any preparation. Moreover, he knew better than anyone what this visit meant. This was what he had dreamed of.

He suppressed the excitement in his heart and said solemnly: "Thank you, Junior Brother Tingdong, please tell the old man that Zilong will definitely visit on time tonight."

After pressing the phone button, Tao Zilong suddenly remembered something and dialed another number.

As soon as the call was connected, a soft female voice came over with joy: "Congratulations, senior brother!"

Tao Zilong smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Meilan, it is indeed your fault. I just wanted to understand why you asked me to call Tingdong when he went to Yang's home. Where did he need my care? It was clearly a bureau.

Then I received a call from Tingdong, saying that Mr. Yang asked me to come and sit down.

"I just figured it out, there must be some connection here, but this is too weird. How could Mr. Yang be influenced by Tingdong? He is always considered the most principled old leader? I am a little confused.

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Meilan chuckled: "Brother, there's nothing weird about it. This kid Tingdong is so smart. He sized up the situation and pulled the lever. In his words, it was a matter of course. Mr. Yang cleverly gave it to the younger generations.

A face also plants good karma, leaving no trace of a way out for future generations."

Next, Meilan explained everything that Tingdong and Yang Enjia had done to Tao Zilong in detail.

At this moment, Tingdong had arrived at a high-end community by the moat. In front of a townhouse, the car stopped. This was the Yang family's family car, and it had a special number plate on it. It drove smoothly all the way.

As soon as Tingdong got out of the car, a graceful young woman who looked to be about 27 or 28 years old came up to her with a smile, followed by a pretty-looking girl in her twenties.

Tingdong nodded to the driver, then looked at the two women approaching with a smile: "Mei'er, Ling Ling, hello, did you miss me?"

The eyes of the two women turned red at the same time. When they saw the extended red flag, they turned around and drove away. Hua Mei couldn't bear it any longer and threw herself into Tingdong's arms and sobbed.

Ling Ling stood aside, crying silently.

Tingdong gently patted Hua Mei's back to comfort her. He looked up and saw Ling Ling's appearance. His heart softened and he waved to her. Ling Ling hesitated for a moment and immediately threw herself into his arms like a bird jumping into the forest.

embrace.

Tingdong comforted the two women, and after their emotions calmed down a bit, he looked at their faces with a smile and said, "They have become little kittens. It's time to go back to the house and wash up, haha!"

The two women looked at each other, and both couldn't help laughing and bent over. Just now, in order to welcome Tingdong's arrival, both of them had dressed up hard. The tears had stained their makeup, and neither of them was happy.

I blushed in embarrassment.

A pretty girl opened the door long ago, and Hua Mei introduced her: "This is the nanny Pearl, brought here from Shanghai, a husband you have never seen before."

He turned back to Mingzhu and said, "Remember, this is sir."

Tingdong nodded and entered the living room first.

This villa is obviously not as big as the one in Shanghai, nor is it a single-family house, but it is still spacious and has three floors. The first floor is the garage, living room, dining room and kitchen, and the second and third floors are the bedrooms and study room.

Tingdong looked at it and said: "This place is much smaller than the one in Shanghai. I have already told Aunt Enjia and asked her to help me look out for a good location and buy a detached house. It is convenient to live in. That's all."

Two years, maybe. I'm afraid real estate prices will rise crazily in the future."

While talking, Hua Mei took Tingdong directly into the restaurant. The food and wine were already on the table. Tingdong called Hua Mei as early as two o'clock in the afternoon. Hua Mei and Ling Ling came back at the same time to prepare a sumptuous table.

dinner.

Tingdong sat down at the marble dining table, took the wet towel handed over by Ling Ling himself, wiped the handle, and said with a smile: "Where is my godson? Is he asleep? If not, bring him over and let his godfather take a look."

Hua Mei's eyes turned red and she murmured: "Husband, I'm sorry you still think about him."

Tingdong patted Hua Mei's hand and said, "Mei'er, I am Zinan's godfather. Huo Lei is gone. Before you find a new home, I will take on the responsibility of being a father.

Hua Mei choked and said, "Thank you. After going through so many ups and downs, Mei'er has nothing else to ask for. As long as I can raise my son safely, that is my biggest wish."

"God favored me and sent you to me. No matter whether you love me or not, you will never leave me alone. I know that you are a good man who can be relied on. I will never let you go for the rest of my life.

Won't."

Saying that, regardless of what others thought, he snuggled into Tingdong's arms.

Leaning on the bed, Tingdong stroked the gorgeous and delicate skin. He was very emotional. Time seemed to be particularly fond of this woman. She was already in her early thirties and had given birth to a child. Her skin was still as delicate and gentle as if she were twenty years old.

The little girl, Ling Ling, is like this.

He glanced at Ling Ling, who was huddled on the other side of him and was as limp as a lamb. He felt that he was a little embarrassed. Finally, he couldn't hold it back and broke the little girl's body.

After all, this was Ling Ling's first time. Although Ting Dong had tried his best to pity her, she was still much worse than Hua Mei after receiving Yulu's kindness for the first time.

Hua Mei had already climbed up and lay on Tingdong's chest, stretched out her little tongue, and licked Tingdong's little beans, and looked at his face from time to time, like a little pet cat trying to please its owner.
Chapter completed!