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Chapter 881 Xie Lao

The car soon arrived at Yuquan Mountain. The guard at the door carefully checked Zeng Yi's ID and the car before letting Zeng Yi go.

When he arrived at the gate of Zhai's house, Zeng Yi accidentally found that the guards at the gate were several times more powerful than usual. Two guards were guarding each side of the gate, and there was a black-backed military dog ​​lying beside him, sticking out his tongue, and there was only one guard in charge of guarding him.

The car was parked and Zeng Yi walked towards the door of Zhai's house. He had come to this place many times, and it can be said that he was familiar with it.

"Hello!" Zeng Yi took the initiative to explain his purpose and said, "I am here to visit Mr. Zhai."

The guard first made a gesture of not getting close, blocking Zeng Yi a few steps away, then stepped forward and said, "The old leader has an order, no guests are seen, please go back!" The guard's tone was very serious, without any negotiation.

Zeng Yi was a little puzzled. It would be fine if Mr. Qiu refused guests behind closed doors, but why did Mr. Zhai also reject guests behind closed doors now? He had to say again: "Is General Zhang here?"

Every time I come here, Zeng Yi doesn't need to inform me in advance. Before coming today, he didn't expect this unexpected situation. As long as he enters the mountain, the mobile phone brought in from outside loses the signal. It is impossible for Zeng Yi to call Mr. Zhai or Zhang Jiexiong at this time, but he can still find a way to meet Zhang Jiexiong.

Mr. Zhai is qualified and has great prestige, so he naturally has the capital to not see any guests. No matter who comes, Mr. Zhai can choose not to see him. Zhang Jiexiong never dares to ignore him. So as long as he sees Zhang Jiexiong, the door will be considered as entering.

"General Zhang is out to do business!" The guard replied, pointed at Zeng Yi's car again, and said, "Please leave here!"

Zeng Yi touched his nose a little depressedly, turned around and walked towards his car. Mr. Zhai didn't see any guests, so naturally there was a reason why he didn't see any guests. Old men, Mr. Qiu, and Mr. Zhai chose to stay behind closed doors. At this storm, Zeng Yi didn't want to stay at Mr. Zhai's door for too long, so as not to have any trouble.

After getting off the mountain, the car drove dozens of meters away. Zeng Yi's phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was Zhang Jiexiong who called it.

"Zeng Yi, when did you come to Beijing? Why didn't you say hello in advance?" Zhang Jiexiong asked on the phone.

Zeng Yi knew about his visit to Zhai's house just now, and Zhang Jiexiong already knew it. It is very likely that Zhang Jiexiong had already known it as soon as he entered the mountain gate. Even the scene at Zhai's door might have been arranged by Zhang Jiexiong. So Zeng Yi didn't ask about the specific details and smiled and said, "I will accompany the mayor to do something. I arrived last night. The matter has been done now and I am planning to go back to Dongjiang."

When Zhang Jiexiong heard this, he knew that Zeng Yi was a smart person and said, "Okay. Then you go back first, next time!"

"Say hello to the old man on my behalf!" Zeng Yi said.

Zhang Jiexiong said "Hmm" and said, "My grandfather knows you've been here!"

"Then I'll go back!" Zeng Yi smiled and hung up the phone, thinking that this trip to the capital was really a bad time. It seems that it would be better for me to come to the capital less in the future.

According to the plan, Zeng Yi was planning to visit Mr. Zhai first and then go to Luo Haitao's house. The kid hid in Dongjiang for a long time. At first, he was worried that Luo Gangyong would take him back to Beijing, but Luo Gangyong didn't even call him for inquiry.

It was not until half a month ago that Luo Haitao felt relieved, so he left Dongjiang and returned to the capital. Zeng Yi came to Beijing this time. He originally planned to see how this kid was doing after returning to Beijing.

However, after being turned away from Mr. Zhai, Zeng Yi did not plan to go to Luo Gangyong's place. I think Luo Gangyong was not in a hurry to find Luo Haitao during this period, because of the undercurrent in the capital. He was afraid that Luo Haitao would cause any trouble when he came back, so he might as well just wander outside. Unexpectedly, Luo Haitao took the initiative to run back, and it was useless to waste Luo Gangyong's thoughts.

At this time, Zeng Yi naturally did not feel convenient to go to Luo Gangyong's house again. At this critical moment, if you can do less activities, you should go to the Beijing Office for a sleep. When you meet Vice President Wang in the evening, you will immediately go back home with Zhang Weizheng!

Zeng Yi drove out to do business, and soon drove back to the Beijing office, and then stayed away. Zhang Weizheng felt very strange, but he didn't ask the reason. Zeng Yi had too many secrets. If he didn't know, it would be better to know as little as possible.

Just as Zeng Yi was sleeping, there were stars gathering in front of the Qiu family. Several generals carrying Venus stood there majestic and guarded Mr. Qiu in the center.

Mr. Qiu was holding a crutch in his hand. Although he looked bad, he still stood there with his waist straight, looking at the end of the road in front of the door, and knocking on the ground with a crutch from time to time, looking a little anxious, as if he was waiting for someone.

With Mr. Qiu's identity and status, those who could make him wait in front of the door personally could count the number of people with him, and this was not the only one who could be waiting with Mr. Qiu. If this scene was seen by others, I wonder what it would be shocked.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?" Mr. Qiu couldn't help asking.

A general next to him who looked a little similar to Qiu Dajun said, "It should be coming soon. The comrade from the Health Bureau has received Mr. Xie from here!"

"We shouldn't disturb him!" Mr. Qiu said, not so happy.

The general remained silent. He was Qiu Jianting, the biological father of Qiu Dajun. The core figure of the Qiu family is now. This time, it was Qiu Jianting's decision to ask Mr. Xie to take action.

A few minutes later, a black car appeared in everyone's sight, and the car slowly drove in, very smoothly.

"Here you come!" Qiu Jianting whispered. He had already seen the license plate and was sending a car to pick up Mr. Xie.

When Mr. Qiu heard this, although he could still hold it under his feet, the crutch was so excited that he couldn't stand it. Finally, when the car slowly stopped three meters away from everyone, Mr. Qiu couldn't help but take two steps forward. He couldn't wait to see his old friend.

The car door opened and the two of them quickly got off. One of them opened the trunk and took out the wheelchair, and the other one carried out the white-haired old man. He was a very old man, with his skin on his face covered with bark marks.

Looking at the old friend sitting in the wheelchair, Old Qiu could no longer help it. The crutches in his hand trembled with the ups and downs of his mood. His lips trembled for a long time. Finally, he spoke, saying, "Quanzhang, Quanzhang, I didn't expect that my old bone would meet you again before he died."

Mr. Xie in the wheelchair was also very excited. He was pushed to him and the two old men held each other tightly. Mr. Xie was even more crying, but he couldn't say anything in his mouth.

The person pushing the wheelchair behind him should be Mr. Xie’s assistant, saying, “Mr. Xie is in poor health and can’t speak when he is excited. However, on the way here, Mr. Xie kept saying that he would have no regrets if he could see Mr. Qiu again!”

Even Mr. Qiu, who was as fierce as a stunning man, could not help but shed two tears at this time and said repeatedly: "Happy, I should be happy today! Let's go in and talk, go in and talk!"

After saying that, several generals hugged Mr. Qiu and Mr. Xie into the gate of Qiu's house.

"Look, after so many years, is it still the same here?" Mr. Qiu suddenly seemed to have recovered his health. Not only was his steps light, but his big hands were waved. He pointed to a pavilion in the yard and said, "I used to let you chat with me often there."

Mr. Xie, sitting in a wheelchair, nodded several times. Everything in front of him was still so familiar, but everyone was much older. Mr. Qiu was a very lonely person. At that time, as long as he was lonely, he would find himself and sit in the pavilion to have tea and chat. Even if he had been chatting for three days and three nights, Mr. Qiu would not feel tired. He just didn’t know if there were still people who would chat and talk with Mr. Qiu over the years!

Mr. Qiu was very interested. He pointed to every part of the yard and could tell a lot of things about the past, and he didn't seem to feel tired.

Finally, Qiu Jianting took a step forward and said in Old Qiu's ear: "Uncle, Old Master Xie is exhausted. Should I ask him to go into the house to rest first?"

Mr. Qiu came to his senses and said repeatedly: "Yes, yes, you see I am happy to be there. Let's go in and talk!"

Qiu Jianting hurriedly helped Mr. Qiu to go up the steps. If he didn't remind him, he would probably have been talking about it. Mr. Qiu had suffered constant injuries recently and was extremely weak. Today, when he saw Mr. Xie, he said so much. Qiu Jianting reminded Mr. Xie to rest. In fact, he should let Mr. Qiu rest quickly, so as not to have any more accidents.

Several generals behind him helped to move Mr. Xie's wheelchair, and the group entered the house.

After chatting in the room for twenty minutes, I got to the point. Qiu Jianting asked Mr. Xie to diagnose Mr. Qiu's body and said, "Mr. Xie, you know the physical condition of my uncle the most. In the past few decades, it was up to your careful treatment that my uncle did not have any major illnesses. This year, my uncle's old injury relapsed, and we have no choice but to invite you to this trip. If someone else is changed, we can't believe it."

Mr. Qiu was still a little unhappy at this time and said, "Who told you to take your own initiative!" Mr. Qiu only realized today that Mr. Xie had already boarded the plane and rushed to the capital. He scolded Qiu Jianting at that time, but the situation was like this.

Mr. Xie waved his hand at this time and said, "I will regret it for life if I don't let me do it." Jianting did nothing wrong."

Mr. Xie is so old that he can't speak clearly. He has to rely on the assistant behind him to repeat it so that everyone present can hear it clearly.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but wonder. With Mr. Xie's current situation, even if he was invited, would he really help Mr. Qiu through the difficulties of life and death?
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