Rebirth of the Super Prince

"Sister Su, are you busy recently? I'm really sad to see you so tired."

Ye Jun caressed the ends of Su Wenyu's hair, perhaps because of the sultry weather, Su Wenyu looked haggard, and the hair on his temples was also mixed with moisture.

"It doesn't matter, the key is that there is a prime minister and many state representatives in the city, and the foundation is operated under our banner, so it has become a place where the leaders of these departments focus on inspection."

Su Wenyu shook his head with a smile, and snuggled into Ye Jun's arms, "Of course, I can handle it. Except for the cumbersome notifications from time to time, the pressure is not great. It's just that since the little girl suffering from leukemia was exposed by the media, people all over the country Many people from all over the country spontaneously donated money and materials, and such a large amount of materials poured into our foundation headquarters in an instant like a broken gate. No matter how shrewd and capable Xiaoyu is, she cannot withstand such high-intensity work pressure. Therefore , I led people over to help, but I was still too busy to get dizzy."

"Do you need to send some more people? Sister Su, why don't you post a job advertisement?"

"No, this is just a sudden increase, not a continuous increase. If it is a continuous increase, I am afraid that if no one is hired, more than half of our foundation's employees will be scared away."

Speaking of this, Su Wenyu showed a look of dumbfounding on his face, and then gently pinched Ye Jun's face, and said with a smile: "It's all your fault, but suddenly you sang such a song, which made the whole world start to boil. Not to mention the mainland, but what surprised me was the attitude of Hong Kong City and Macao City, Xiaojun, maybe you didn’t expect to rise to such a height, did you?”

"Sister Su, what do you mean?" Ye Jun frowned. Although he had concerns about this before, Ye Jun was still a little uncertain when the old things were brought up again.

"Actually, this is not necessarily a bad thing. Although there is such a saying that a tree attracts the wind, but Xiaojun, if you think about it carefully, even if you want to keep a low profile, it is probably impossible. Since you can't keep a low profile, why worry?" Su Wenyu Pursing his lips, seeing that Ye Jun was still worried, he couldn't help but put his head on Ye Jun's shoulder, and said slowly: "If you come here, please be at ease. When I was young, my mother used to nag me, saying that there are some things that even if it is not me What you wish, but if it comes and you can’t hide it, then accept it calmly. Only in this way can you live a better and happier life.”

"This kind of spirit is commendable, but there are not many people in this world who really dare to say that they can face up to this kind of thinking and even accept reality."

Ye Jun gently embraced Su Wenyu's waist, first nuzzled Su Wenyu's hair affectionately with his nose, and then smiled lightly: "Sister Su, I know you want to comfort me, but since such a big commotion happened, , I have always been worried that the old men in the capital will have scruples about me. If I could barely be regarded as a kind-hearted person and a good person in the eyes of the common people, then through the data feedback from Hong Kong City and Macao City this time, I am very worried The old men in Beijing have other ideas about me, and they are more worried that some people with ulterior motives will make a big fuss about it."

Ye Jun paused, and said helplessly: "After all, there are too many people who wish me bad luck. I can't even count them with two hands."

Seeing Ye Jun's worry about gains and losses, Su Wenyu felt a little distressed, and immediately stretched out his hand obediently, put his arms around Ye Jun's neck, and said softly: "No matter what, I will support you, even if the world abandons you, I will have nothing In the past, I silently stood behind you, never leaving you."

Regarding this sensitive issue, not only Ye Jun was worried, but so were Dong Wentai, Hu Yongchun, and Zhong Zhenghua.Throughout the ages, those who have made great achievements have often come to a bad end.If the degree of attention and support that Ye Jun receives is only from the mainland, it doesn't matter.But nearly [-]% of the people in Hong Kong City support Ye Jun, this kind of data is enough to overturn the opinion of any politician.

Because once Ye Jun has other thoughts, as a weather vane, it will likely affect the people's thoughts and opinions on the mainland government in Hong Kong City, and may even cause a mutiny because of Ye Jun's words!People with this kind of reputation since ancient times will be the thorn in the emperor's heart. Although today's socialism cannot be compared with the feudal period a hundred years ago and a thousand years ago, Ye Jun already has this kind of influence. Who can guarantee that the rebellion discovered, or the rebellion that has not been exposed before, will rise to the level of armed suppression?

Of course, this is not counted. The most important thing is that even the city of Macau is now involved. At the end of the 80s, Beijing and Portuguese-speaking countries had already conducted three negotiations. Portugal has ruled Australia for more than 400 years.For the city of Macau, the national importance may not be lower than that of the city of Hong Kong.

Now, it is obvious that Ye Jun has completely won the support of Hong Kong City. If it is said that Macao City is also involved, then too many people will inevitably be suspicious.Politics is difficult to say, but it is not easy to say, but it is a science. If you want to apply what you have learned, you have to live and learn, and you have to have different opinions every day.It is precisely because the knowledge of politics is too profound and unpredictable, and it will vary from person to person, resulting in ambiguities from various angles, so when it rises to the stage of politics, even a cunning fox like Dong Wentai who has lived most of his life will not be able to understand it. It will be quite a headache.

"Oh, the children nowadays are really too naughty." Dong Wentai glanced helplessly at Hu Yongchun and Zhong Zhenghua who were at the side.

Of course Hu Yongchun and Zhong Zhenghua knew what Dong Wentai was complaining about, and they also sighed thoughtfully.

"You can't blame Xiaojun for this matter. After all, this is also the trust of Hong Kong citizens in Xiaojun. This is a positive manifestation. I am just worried that this kind of national righteousness may be used by some people with ulterior motives. Maybe their starting point It's just to get back the scene, or to blow Xiaojun's current vigor, but in fact, if it is not handled properly, it is very likely that an unimaginable situation will arise."

Zhong Zhenghua's face was not very good-looking, but Dong Wentai curled his lips, muttered 'nonsense', and then said slowly: "From your tone, you must have already figured out a solution, right?"

"Have you seen all this? Sigh, I've known you for so long, it's really hard to hide anything from you."

Zhong Zhenghua shook his head with a smile that was not a smile, and said slowly: "I received a message before that the capital intends to let Xiaojun visit the city of Macau as a peace ambassador, and will be the flag bearer for the return day of the city of Macau in [-]."

"This is a rare honor, why? When did those guys who are more stubborn than us get so enlightened?" Dong Wentai flashed a gleam of joy, but soon sank down, "Is there something wrong with this?" Some special agreement?"

"Of course there is a special agreement, but it's not an agreement. It's just that they hope that Xiao Jun can make the current situation a big one and a small one."

Dong Wentai frowned, and after a long time, he calmly said: "I have nothing to say about this matter, I can only let them ask Xiaojun's opinion."

"I think so too, so let's stay here honestly tonight, don't go anywhere, and give them time and space." Zhong Zhenghua smiled, and then walked to the window sill, "I believe Xiao Jun will definitely be able to choose a path that suits him best.”

At night, after ten o'clock, one old and one young were strolling in the garden to enjoy the flowers, and there were five or six imposing plainclothes patrolling around. The bodyguard who came out didn't understand what it meant to be slack.

"The little girl has always wanted to see you. I told her that when she was still lying on the hospital bed, you would guard her all day and night. She was very happy after hearing this, and told me that when she grows up, she will definitely love you. I will hand over the certificates, certificates and degree certificates obtained after graduation to you."

Ye Jun didn't speak. He did have thoughts about the old man's sudden approach to him, but before he was sure what the old man's intentions were, Ye Jun could only maintain a humble and humble attitude.

The old man sat on the stone bench, raised his head, looked at the full moon above his head, listened to the sound of crickets, and said with emotion: "It's the night of the full moon again, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is not far away."

Although the old man had no idea what he said, and his words didn't sound like there was much room for deliberation, but he had received a hint from Liu Yiwen before, so he smiled and said, "Prime Minister, Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival of reunion. All wanderers in the world should go home and reunite with their families. This has been a tradition in our Jinghua history for thousands of years. I also hope to see every family reunite and have a reunion dinner, which is more important than anything else. .”

"Yes." The old man looked as usual, but he glanced at Ye Jun meaningfully, and said with a smile, "I should go back tomorrow, and the little girl is still living in the hospital, so go and see her when I have time. Young man , this time you did a good thing, no matter what others think of you, at least I think your behavior is worthy of recognition and praise. As the saying goes, go your own way, let others say it, and care too much about other people's thoughts, opinions or If you talk about it, you will only get deeper and deeper until you stand still. In the end, you will only suffer yourself."

"Prime Minister, I remember. Thank you for your teaching." Ye Jun nodded respectfully, "People in the world slander me, bully me, humiliate me, laugh at me, despise me, despise me, hate me, and lie to me. I can only endure him, let him, let him, avoid him, endure him, respect him, ignore him."

"Okay, just understand." The old man patted his thighs and stood up, "It's not too early, go to rest early, recharge your energy, and continue to devote yourself to tomorrow's work."

The old man walked up to Ye Jun and patted Ye Jun on the shoulder, "Young people are full of energy, which is really enviable, okay, okay."

Ye Jun just respectfully watched the old man leave. In the previous conversation, Ye Jun knew that the old man was not talking to him as a member of the Standing Committee of the Politburo like the Prime Minister, but more from the standpoint of a teacher and an elder. One sentence seems casual, but in fact, if you think about it carefully, even without Liu Yiwen's hint before, Ye Jun would still make the same choice.

"It seems that this time it's cheaper for the Yanjing Party and Peng Fei." Ye Jun raised his head, looked at Xuanyue and muttered to himself.

In the early morning of the next day, everyone in the Qingyan clubhouse was busy. After all, there was no negligence in seeing off a prime minister.Although the old man didn't ask for anything, and even always hoped to keep things simple, Ye Jun, as the host, had the honor to receive this old man, so naturally he didn't dare to neglect anything.

Along the way, the speed was very slow, and farewell words such as "Good Prime Minister of the People" and "Go slowly, Prime Minister" could be heard anytime and anywhere. Hearing these, the old man also felt a lot of emotion.Although it is clear that Ye Jun's gossip is involved, but this time he came here in person and watched over the little girl for two days and two nights without closing his eyes. This behavior not only touched the people of Jiangling, but also touched most of Beijing.

In the face of an innocent and humble life, the old man who is the prime minister can do this, which is enough to win the love and affection of the people.

A mighty crowd gathered at Beiyong Airport. The old man turned his head every step of the way, and kept waving to those Jiangling citizens hovering outside the surrounding iron fences, and shouted that he would visit Jiangling again when he had time to visit them.

After a long time, the old man walked into the plane.No one saw that at the moment of entering the plane, this old man who was concerned about the country and the people wiped away the two tears that overflowed from his eyes.

And when the plane sailed towards the sky, Ye Jun immediately returned to the Qingyan clubhouse. At this moment, there were already many reporters busy in the banquet hall.

Ye Jun was not in a hurry to show up, and after the deputy manager came to report, he calmly changed into a clean formal attire, then went downstairs and entered the banquet hall.

The stage and various facilities have already been set up, Ye Jun walked directly onto the stage, raised the microphone, and said calmly: "There are a few things that need to be announced for this press conference."