Chapter 1038 The Four Sons Zhengyang

After the meeting, Zhao Jianhui slowly frowned. [.Com text] At this time, Zhang Huaiqiang wanted to let himself go out for a walk, and he would never be like he said, because of the tourism promotion cause of Xichuan Province, he needed himself as the governor to take charge.

If I hadn't wanted to go to Hong Kong for personal gain, I would never have agreed to lead the team out so happily. When I returned to my office and looked through the list of overseas personnel, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh slightly.

Now he has understood that the so-called Xichuan Province overseas tourism resource promotion group is just a disguised travel to South Korea, the East and Hong Kong under the guise of promoting Xichuan tourism resources. Even if it is really promoting the tourism resources of the province, it can be considered as a purpose of traveling abroad.

In the promotion group, the tourism department's personnel accounted for a small proportion. Only Shen Kun, director of the Provincial Tourism Bureau, Li Yi, deputy director of the office director, and a few others were on the list. Most of the rest were people from the publicity office. Yang Yang, deputy director of the Propaganda Department, director of the Cadre Department, reporters from the TV station, and provincial newspaper. The name of Hualien who couldn't tell whether it was the host or the reporter was listed, which made Zhao Jianhui a little confused. He didn't know who she had left, and he could actually add the name to it. The rest were government leaders of several major tourist cities, directors of the management committees of several scenic spots, and men and women with more than 30 people.

This time, he was the leader of the Xichuan Tourism Resources Promotion Group and Yang Yang was the deputy leader. Many things were not needed to worry about, so Yang Yang would naturally handle them.

Just as he was thinking, Deputy Minister Yang called over there and asked Zhao Jianhui for the names of the people who "visited" on Zhao Jianhui. The meaning was nothing more than asking who was following Zhao Jianhui. He also said that according to regulations, the ministerial-level personnel could bring two guards and other staff when they went out.

In the officialdom, he really can't help himself. Deputy Minister Yang's hint was actually the words "other staff". Zhao Jianhui smiled helplessly, thinking that he knew what he meant, but he had no relatives to take care of. He picked up the phone and called Dafeng and Sun Liyun, asking them to pack up their things and accompany him to Hong Kong, South Korea and East China.

These two people can be regarded as their own guards. Thinking about Yang Yang's words just now, Zhao Jianhui pressed the button on the table, and Qin Liang came in soon after. Working next to the leader, the official passport has been completed long ago. Zhao Jianhui decided to take Qin Liang with him, which was not a product of his brain.

Hong Kong during the day gives people the feeling that there are many people and buildings, the buses on the street are all in a hurry, and the elevator speed is one-third faster than that in the mainland. The whole Hong Kong is like a high-speed machine, and walking is a bit depressing.

However, Hong Kong at night shows its true charm. When the lights are on, Times Square is the brightest color. The colorful neon lights make the naked fragrance among the crowd. The seaside of Tsim Sha Tsui, strolling on the Avenue of Stars, the world-famous night view of Hong Kong Island is reflected in the beautiful scenery by the same dream-blue Victoria Bay, making people feel like they are in a fairy tale country.

For government-organized promotional groups, meals and accommodation must be strictly followed by different standards according to the corresponding levels. There is a big gap between the team members, and when they come, taking a plane is a very obvious example. Zhao Jianhui, Yang Yang and several mayors of cities are in first class, while the rest are in economy class.

Now, we can stay in Hong Kong Oriental Hotel, which was only after Zhao Jianhui spoke. It is located in Central and you can see Victoria Harbor. The hotel is five-star, which originally exceeded the accommodation standards of some people. However, when Yang Yang asked Zhao Jianhui for instructions, he said that another hotel he had booked was going to receive a large meeting. The room was a little nervous. Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "It is convenient for living together to negotiate work, which is convenient for you, the deputy leader, to manage the personnel." So, all of these people lived together.

Zhao Jianhui would not stay in the hotel. After dinner in the evening, Zhao Jianhui slipped out of the hotel, strolled by the Longhe Road, and enjoyed the beautiful scenery of Victoria Harbor. After a while, a black Toyota tried quietly. Zhao Jianhui got in, and the car quickly disappeared into the slow night.

Seeing Zhao Jianhui walking in, Yuan Yiyi, who was lying on the bed, snorted and turned around. Beside her, a small person in the cradle closed his eyes tightly, his little nose opened and sucked, and his little mouth moved from time to time. It looked really cute.

Although it was not the first time I had a son, Zhao Jianhui felt a surge of family affection in his heart when he saw this little person. This surge of family affection was mixed with a hint of pride. "Hehe...my son... looks like me..."

"Who said he looks like you? He looks like me!" When he heard Zhao Jianhui's words, Yuan Yiyi turned over and pouted and stared at Zhao Jianhui in dissatisfaction: "The child has been born for half a month, and you are here now, and you still dare to say..."

"Hehe, am I here now, but no matter what, he is like me..." Zhao Jianhui stretched out his hand and stroked Yuan Yiyi's face, smiled, and whispered: "Yiyi, thank you for your hard work!"

"You bad guy, you know how to lie to me..." Yuan Yiyi grabbed Zhao Jianhui's hand and stuffed it into her mouth, knocking her teeth lightly, and finally she was reluctant to bite it down. "Hmph, you know how happy you are, how could you know the pain when you gave birth? I kept thinking in my heart, will I never see you again..."

"No, no, I have arranged everything. Ye Qiuyu and Zhao Xiaoting are here to take care of you. Which hospital do you have the best conditions for giving birth to a child are in Hong Kong..." Zhao Jianhui said, but he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. As his status increased, he didn't even have time to give birth to a woman and had no chance to take care of her.

"Hmph, I know you have me in your heart, otherwise I won't let him recognize you when the child grows up..." Yuan Yiyi said, and her body tightly snuggled in Zhao Jianhui's arms. She turned her head and looked at the child and smiled, "I only now know that it feels great to have him by my side... Hello, have you named your son?"

Zhao Jianhui patted Yuan Yiyi's shoulder and smiled, "My son was born at twelve o'clock noon. How about his name Zhengyang? His nickname is Yangyang? Does it sound nice?"

A surprised face flashed across Yuan Yiyi's face. She bent down and kissed her son's delicate little face, and whispered: "Yangyang, Xiaoyangyang, your stinky dad has given you a good name. From today on, you will be called Yangyang. Do you like this name..."

I don’t know if such a young child can dream or if he really understood what his mother said. His little mouth clattered twice, and then he fell asleep again.

"Ha, do you think my son is a genius? He actually said that you had a good name and he agreed to be Yangyang." Yuan Yiyi pulled Zhao Jianhui's hand excitedly and said with a low smile.

"You, don't wake up the child, let's sit on the sofa and chat." Zhao Jianhui smiled and twisted Yuan Yiyi's nose, pulled her to the sofa on the side to sit down. The two of them pressed each other tightly, saying nothing, their hearts were beating, and their hearts were filled with satisfaction and happiness.

"Hey, how many days can you stay here?" Finally, Yuan Yiyi broke the silence and asked Zhao Jianhui softly. "Three days, tomorrow's promotion team will hold a promotion meeting at the Convention and Exhibition Center. The afternoon after tomorrow will fly to Tokyo, the capital of the East China..." Zhao Jianhui replied helplessly.

"Oh, so fast?" Yuan Yiyi's body pressed against Zhao Jianhui tightened even more: "Yang Tingting is holding a concert in Tokyo. If I hadn't been having a baby at this time, I might have gone there. Now I can't go. I will go back to the mainland in two days. I'll go to Jincheng to wait for you, okay?"

"Well, but don't you take the child back to Huanghai for his grandfather to see? No matter what, this is also his grandson?" Over the years, Zhao Jianhui has been avoiding mentioning Yuan Ye in front of Yuan Yiyi. He knew that this was a pain in Yuan Yiyi's heart that would never be healed. As long as he saw the old father lying in the wheelchair, how could Yuan Yiyi not be sad?

It would be better to say that the two old sisters hired to take care of Yuan Ye were so dedicated that Yuan Yiyi was so rich that she had no place to spend it. If she was in an ordinary family, she would be afraid that even if Yuan Ye didn't starve to death, she would have left her hands due to bedsores and other after-effects. Now Yuan Ye was just unconscious, but there was no other problem. She was well-educated, and her complexion looked very energetic, but she looked a few years younger than she looked like.

"Yes, even if he is unaware, Yang Yang is his grandson. I should take the child back to see him." Yuan Yiyi said, turning her head and kissing Zhao Jianhui with her neck: "Thank you, you are still thinking about him at this time, I... I have forgotten happily these days. Do you think of me, am I a good filial daughter?"

Sure enough, when Yuan Ye was mentioned, Yuan Yiyi's spirit became a little depressed.

Zhao Jianhui hugged her and smiled and said, "I said there was no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, let alone you have so many things to do? I am happy for a moment and forget it in a hurry. If it weren't for you, a filial daughter, I would say something I shouldn't say, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to support the present. You have done a good job, so don't blame yourself if you feel something is wrong..."

"Well, I understand, then I will go back to Huanghai first, and then go to Jincheng to find you."

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Alas, it's really shameful. The line that was broken a few days ago started to be repaired at noon yesterday. It was repaired. Why did you say you should stop the temporary cable first? I only updated one yesterday, and it was only powered until now. When the power was out, my family and the unit were so hot that I couldn't hold it. Youlong stole a little lazy and went fishing by the river. He didn't use his hand to code. The only thing he coded was this chapter, let's talk about it first. Now Youlong is sweating profusely under the air conditioner, and there is still another chapter tonight...
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