【054 Retirement】

Xiao Yitian didn't dare to say anything. He sat down on the sofa beside him, shook his hand and refused the staff's intention to pour water and get candy for him, and sat on the sofa and became stunned. In fact, according to his original intention, he was not willing to come to see Mr. Deng at this time. First, because his summer vacation was not yet started, he might have been ruined by the little princess of the Deng family. Second, because the domestic atmosphere was not stable during this period, Mr. Deng had to consider the stable situation and would definitely not be able to spend too much time talking to him. However, since Mr. Deng had sent someone to pick him up, he would be a little ungrateful if he didn't come.

"Oh!" Mr. Deng put down the pen in his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose with his fingers. When he looked up, he found that Xiao Yitian was sitting there in a daze. He couldn't help but be happy, "Oh, little kid, when did you arrive?"

"Hehe, Grandpa Deng, I've only been here for a while, and I didn't dare to disturb you when I saw you writing. Grandpa Deng, you have been away for more than two years. You have been a little thin recently. No matter how hard it is to work in state affairs, you must pay attention to your health." Xiao Yitian touched his head and replied with a grin.

Mr. Deng stood up and waved to him, "Come on, let me see if you are so tall now."

Xiao Yitian stood up obediently and walked over. Mr. Deng was not tall. Xiao Yitian stood in front of him and was almost the same height. So Mr. Deng was also surprised. He looked him up and down before asking: "If I remember correctly, you are only nine years old this year, right? Why are you so tall?"

Xiao Yitian shrugged, "I don't know much about this. Anyway, it has grown wildly since the end of the year before, and it has grown a lot taller at once, which has made my mother call me a prodigal son."

"Oh?" Mr. Deng was obviously stunned. What does this have to do with it? Is it related to being a prodigal?

Seeing him in confusion, Xiao Yitian smiled and pointed to the clothes on his body, "She thought I was growing too fast, and the newly bought clothes will become smaller after not long after wearing them."

Mr. Deng suddenly realized, laughed, patted his shoulder and said, "With your current wealth, you probably haven't seen this little clothing yet." Mr. Deng, the financial strength of Xiao Yitian, has been paying attention to it. Although he hasn't met for more than two years, it does not prevent him from getting first-hand information. In fact, last month, Xiao Yitian's tax returns, including Huaxia Preservation Company, were placed in the pile of documents on his desk.

After hearing what he said, Xiao Yitian spread his hands helplessly and smiled bitterly: "There is no way. I didn't dare to let my family know that those were made by me. Besides, whether it is a restaurant or a company, the owner's name has nothing to do with me. It would be better for me to keep a low profile so as not to cause any trouble. After all, I am still too young now. If it is spread, people will have to treat me as a monster, which would not be great."

Mr. Deng looked at him jokingly, "Can't your current performance be called a monster?"

Xiao Yitian laughed dryly, "Well, there are only a few people who know me. In the eyes of most people, I am just a little smart little doll."

The old and the young were having aroused their conversation, and gradually changed the topic. After a while of silence, Mr. Deng suddenly turned to look at Xiao Yitian and said seriously: "Little kid, I plan to retreat during the Fifth Plenary Session of the 19th Central Committee of the Communist Party of China this year. What do you think?"

"Uh?" Xiao Yitian was shocked by this sudden news. He lowered his head and recalled. In his previous life, it seemed that the third generation of leaders had taken office in this year, but until the fourth generation of leaders came to power, he did not completely get rid of Mr. Deng's influence. At that time, he had passed away for several years...

"Is it the Fifth Plenary Session of the 19th CPC Central Committee... It's like this, Grandpa Deng, I feel it's a pity to say in my heart, but if you think about it carefully, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages. Once you step down, the entire leadership team will have a major change. This is good for our country's reform and opening up. A brand new leadership team can bring new hope to the people. If handled well, our country should have a great development within ten years."

He paused and smiled and said, "Besides, you are not completely unwilling to worry about national affairs. There are many things I think it is not possible to leave you to give me some advice. It should be relatively stable to cultivate successors by helping students and leading them. I believe that as long as you take care of yourself, you will definitely see a prosperous country appear."

Mr. Deng was silent for a moment, Zhan Yan smiled, shook his head and said nothing.

Two days later, Xiao Yitian met a person he could not imagine at Mr. Deng's house.

Unlike more than two years ago, Mr. Deng now lives in the Xishan Villa, surrounded by members of the Politburo. Compared with the villa in Yuquan Mountain before, the conditions and environment here are much better.

After Xiao Yitian had breakfast, she was pulled outside by the little princess Deng Zhuoyue as usual. Deng Zhuoyue was ten years old at this time, and she was much older than two years ago, but she had no advantage in front of Xiao Yitian, who was 1.63 meters tall. This made her angry for a long time, because she could bully Xiao Yitian by relying on her height advantage last time, although that was also what Xiao Yitian gave in to her.

Just as Xiao Yitian was playing the plaid game with her frowning, a black Volkswagen Santana sedan rushed from afar and stopped steadily in front of the villa. Xiao Yitian turned his head and looked at the person who got out of the car, was shocked, and used his power too much, knocking Deng Zhuoyue, who was standing in front of him, to the ground.

"Oh, what are you doing!" Deng Zhuoyue's anger instantly filled up. After getting up from the ground, he grabbed the soft flesh on his waist and came to the full channel with force.

"Oh, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah," Xiao Yitian grinned and groaned, quickly apologized and apologized, and had to take the initiative to sign several unequal treaties that were worthy of power and humiliated, which calmed the little princess' anger.

Rubbing the soft flesh on his waist that was probably blue, Xiao Yitian thought to himself, "Why did he appear here? By time, he should be still in Songhu Market..."

What Xiao Yitian saw was the boss of the third generation of leaders of the Party and the country, Jiang Ruidong, the current Secretary of the Songhu Municipal Party Committee!

"Is Grandpa Deng summoning him to arrange for retirement?" Xiao Yitian wanted to go back and see the situation, but then he thought about this kind of national affairs. Even if Mr. Deng is optimistic about him and likes him, there is no reason to say it in front of him, so he had to suppress his curiosity and continue playing games with Deng Zhuoyue until the little princess was tired of playing by herself.

After entering the house, Xiao Yitian stayed honestly in the living room because he knew that the study room upstairs should be controlled by security personnel at this moment, so he should not go up and make things boring.
Chapter completed!