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When the passenger plane landed smoothly at the Capital Airport, Ning Lizhong stepped down the gangway first, followed by Chen Mingyuan and the driver Fan Jiang, both carrying suitcases in their hands.

New Year's Day is just around the corner, and the capital, Yanjing, is already covered in silver. The sky and the earth are all white. Fortunately, the heavy snow has stopped. Although the flight was delayed, it finally arrived on schedule, so as not to delay the itinerary.

Under the gangway, Director Xu of the Beijing Office of Dongjiang Province had already congratulated him here. He knew Ning Lizhong's habit, so he didn't dare to bring more people to greet him, and only brought two staff members to help.

On the tarmac not far away, there were two black Beijing Mercedes-Benz cars parked, with conspicuous passes on the windows.

The provincial-level Beijing offices are not comparable to those in small counties. Whether the car can be parked at the airport is the most direct proof of the Beijing office's ability to operate in the capital, and it is also the result of whether the director of the Beijing office agrees. An important criterion for eligibility.

"Secretary Ning, you have worked hard all the way."

Before Ning Lizhong's feet landed on the ground, Director Xu stepped forward to greet him with a bright smile and greeted him warmly.

The two staff members were also very winking, and without waiting for Director Xu's order, they quickly took the suitcase from Chen Mingyuan and Fan Jiang, picked it up and put it in the trunk of the Mercedes-Benz.

Ning Lizhong and Director Xu shook hands, looked around, and sighed: "The wind in Yanjing is still so strong!"

"Yes, it's a bit windy today." Director Xu accompanied him with a smile, and asked for instructions: "Secretary Ning, do you think you should go to the Beijing Office first?"

Ning Lizhong pondered for a moment, waved his hands and said, "It's getting late, let's go tomorrow."

It was already evening, Director Xu knew that Ning Lizhong wanted to go home first, so he trotted ahead and opened the car door.

Ning Lizhong was about to step over, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a jeep with a military plate parked not far away, and beside him stood a tall soldier with two poles and two stars. school.

A strange look flashed in Ning Lizhong's eyes. It wasn't that he was surprised by the other party's military rank, but that the military plate of the jeep belonged to the National Defense University. It seemed that the lieutenant colonel was also here to pick him up.

He remained silent for a while, until after he got into the Mercedes-Benz, he asked Director Xu, "Do you recognize that soldier?"

Director Xu has been in Beijing all year round, and what he does is to make friends with gods from all walks of life. Naturally, he recognized this military license plate car, and hesitantly said: "I saw it once before, it seems to be an instructor of the National Defense University."

Ning Lizhong nodded slightly, obviously Director Xu didn't know much about it, but he must be a dignitary no less than himself if he could ask an instructor from the National Defense University to pick him up in person.

He didn't pay too much attention to this. During the holidays, there are many officials who come to the capital from all over the country to visit the old days. This has long been a normal state in Chinese official circles. Also for this purpose.

Two cars, one behind the other, drove towards the airport passage.

Chen Mingyuan glanced at the passenger plane through the rearview mirror, and happened to see a graceful and graceful woman walking down the gangway with the crowd, and it turned out to be Mu Jiayin.

At the same time, the lieutenant colonel also strode up and gave a military salute to Mu Jiayin.

"Miss San, Director Hou and Director Mu are waiting for you at home, and told me to take you there directly."

The lieutenant colonel said in a low voice, his casual face showing a bit of awe.

Mu Jiayin nodded slightly, looked at the Mercedes-Benz leaving in the dust, and got into the military jeep gracefully.

Chen Mingyuan only learned that Mu Jiayin was going back to the capital on the day before his departure. It is said that there were some important matters that she needed to handle in person. Chen Mingyuan has been in contact.

Although she and Chen Mingyuan have a close personal relationship, they still need to avoid suspicion when it comes to matters related to the family and faction. She has been in Qiantang for more than two months. None of them knew anything about the fact that this proud girl from Forty-Nine City came to Qiantang. After all, she came to Qiantang to relax and play. If her whereabouts were leaked, it would only add unnecessary disturbance.

Chen Mingyuan also respected her point of view, and has not mentioned it to Ning Lizhong so far. Anyway, his relationship with Mu Jiayin has always been limited to personal friendship, and it is related to political issues. Everyone knows it clearly.

It stands to reason that, as Ning Lizhong's secretary, he should report the matter truthfully, but as the son of the Chen family, he has to be cautious in his words and deeds in many cases.

He and Ning Lizhong have never discussed matters like the Chen family. At present, he only needs to fulfill his duties as a secretary, and getting involved in other matters is not beneficial to each other.

However, according to the current situation, I don't know how long I can maintain my delicate identity between the family and Ning Lizhong.

Glancing at Ning Lizhong's thoughtful brows, Chen Mingyuan knew that the significance of his visit to Yanjing this time was not trivial. In name, he was running a project, but in fact he wanted to visit the gods of all parties and try to make a last-ditch effort to enter the political bureau.

It can be said that we are now in a very sensitive period. Regardless of whether the Chen family, Mu family, or Ning Lizhong and other faction leaders must consider the interests of all aspects, there is no room for mistakes!

It was a festival and a snowy day. Facing the bad traffic conditions, the Mercedes-Benz finally arrived at the residential area of ​​the faculty and staff of Yenching University after going through many turns and turns.

After Ning Lizhong was transferred from the ministry, according to regulations, the house was returned to the unit. Now every time he returns to the capital, he lives in the apartment allocated by his wife from the school. It has three bedrooms and one living room, which is more than enough.

Director Xu wisely didn't follow, left a car behind, watched Ning Lizhong go upstairs, and then led his people away.

The three of them came to the door of the apartment and rang the doorbell. Not long after, a woman with a lingering charm opened the door, glanced at it, smiled on her face, and said, "Come back, hurry up, come in." In the house."

The woman is Ning Lizhong's wife, Zeng Wenjing. As her name suggests, she has a gentle and gentle temperament. She has been engaged in teaching and research work all year round, which makes her more knowledgeable and reasonable.

After serving as Ning Lizhong's secretary for two years, Chen Mingyuan and the secretary's wife had long been familiar with each other. After a polite greeting, he changed slippers with Fan Jiang and followed him in with his suitcase.

"It's snowing, the flight must be delayed."

Zeng Wenjing took her husband's scarf and coat thoughtfully, and said with a smile, "It's just right, I'm in time for dinner." Then she said to Chen Mingyuan, "Leave a piece for both of you, the food in Beijing is not as good as here."

Fan Jiang declined: "This is not good, and my family also left me food."

Ning Lizhong smoothed things over and said: "Don't embarrass Lao Fan, he has been out with me all year round, and it is rare to go back to Yanjing, let him go back and talk to his wife and children first."

"That's right, I should see my family first." Zeng Wenjing didn't hold back much, turned her head and said: "Then Mingyuan stayed, and you helped entertain me when I went to Qiantang before, this time I should do my best as a landlord." Friendship."

Chen Mingyuan was about to decline, when a handsome young girl suddenly came out of the room. When she saw Ning Lizhong, she hugged Ning Lizhong like a pigeon, and called out 'Dad' crisply.

Chen Mingyuan recognized her as Ning Lizhong's daughter, Ning Qiqi. Zeng Wenjing brought her to Qiantang this summer, and the two met once.

Ning Lizhong rubbed his daughter's little head lovingly, and said, "I've graduated, but I'm still so unruly, I'm not afraid to make jokes for outsiders."

Only then did Ning Qiqi discover Chen Mingyuan and the two, quickly let go of her arms, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of, Mingyuan and Lao Fan are not outsiders."

Zeng Wenjing scolded with a smile: "I also said that Mingyuan is only two years older than you, let's not mention his current achievements, just look at his self-cultivation in dealing with people, it is enough for you to be ashamed."

"Mom, why are you talking like that again?" Ning Qiqi covered her ears and said angrily, "After Xia Tian came back from Qiantang, she always used Ming Yuan as an example to scold me. My ears are almost callused."

Chen Mingyuan joked: "That's really embarrassing, Qiqi probably hates me a lot in her heart."

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.

Zeng Wenjing greeted: "Don't talk too much, the food is getting cold."

Ning Qiqi smiled dryly: "Mom, I forgot to tell you, I won't be at home for dinner tonight."

Zeng Wenjing scolded: "I haven't seen each other several times a year, why is your dad still running out when he comes back?"

"I can't help it. Today is the birthday of an old classmate of mine. After graduation, we haven't seen each other for a long time. We made an appointment to get together. I can't miss the appointment." Ning Qiqi held her father's arm Arm, coquettishly said: "Anyway, Dad will stay at home for a few days, I promise, after tonight, I will be with you all the way and never leave."

Ning Lizhong had nothing to do with this precious girl, so he had no choice but to agree.

Zeng Wenjing said worriedly: "Just now, I read the weather forecast and said that it will snow tonight. It may be inconvenient for you to go out and take a taxi now."

Fan Jiang said: "I'll take Qiqi there."

Zeng Wenjing said: "Don't you want to go home, drive the car away, what will Mingyuan do."

Chen Mingyuan suggested: "It's okay, I'll go with you, take Lao Fan home first, then drive Qiqi to meet her classmates, and find a place to eat by the way, when the show is over, Qiqi will call me, I will Send people back."

Both Fan Jiang and Ning Qiqi left, leaving her alone here as a light bulb, eating uneasy meals.

Seeing that Zeng Wenjing wanted to persuade her, Ning Qiqi hurriedly joked: "That's the best, it's rare for Dad to come back, you two should be sweet and sweet, we won't let this be an eyesore."

"Damn girl, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Zeng Wenjing was about to pinch her daughter in embarrassment, but Ning Qiqi quickly jumped aside, put down her satchel, and said with a sweet smile, "Dad, I will take care of your secretary. You just need to take care of my mother."

After finishing speaking, she pulled Chen Mingyuan and ran out the door excitedly.

Seeing her daughter's beautiful figure disappearing at the door, Zeng Wenjing couldn't laugh or cry, then thought of something, and whispered: "Qiqi seems to like Mingyuan..."

Ning Lizhong sighed and didn't say anything more.