Rebirth of Politics

Before going to the east poster, Ye Zhanyun took Yang Lu back to the capital.

Ye Lao was sitting in the yard drinking tea, and there was a ceramic fish tank on the left. Several goldfishes of different colors were swimming around, which was very gratifying.

"Grandpa, I'm back." Ye Zhanyun said loudly.

Ye Lao turned his head slightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he waved his hand and said, "Sit down."

Ye Zhanyun winked at Yang Lu, and Yang Lu bowed and said, "Hello."

Ye Lao nodded and said, "Xiao Yang is here too? Sit down."

The two sat down one after the other, Ye Lao looked at Ye Zhanyun with relief and said, "You don't have any objections to my arrangement, do you?"

"What are you talking about?" Ye Zhanyun sat forward, took Ye Lao's hand, and said in a coquettish tone: "Grandpa, you eat more salt than I eat rice. You must be right." !"

"You kid!" Elder Ye squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "You even flatter grandpa!"

"Grandpa, Xiao San can't even tell the truth?" Ye Zhanyun blinked, and Ye Lao laughed loudly, and said, "Your skill in flattering horses is getting better and better."

After a few jokes, we got to the point.

"San'er, there are two meanings in transferring you to Donghai this time." Ye Lao said seriously.

"Tell me." Ye Zhanyun straightened his sitting posture and listened intently.

"You did a good job in Cangnan, but your focus is on agriculture, and now you have to make up for other homework." Ye Lao rubbed his fingers on the handrail twice, and continued: "Donghai is a coastal city. , the people are more open, and the economy is more developed than that of the mainland, and more importantly, it is now an open port, and there are many trade exchanges with foreign countries, especially with major countries in East Asia, which is an opportunity for you.”

Ye Zhanyun nodded and said, "I will work hard."

"Yes." Ye Lao nodded and said, "If there is no accident, you will be in charge of foreign economic and trade exchanges after you arrive in the East China Sea."

"If you want to hone your skills in foreign affairs, this is really a good opportunity." Ye Zhanyun smiled.

Ye Lao shook his head and said, "You think things will be so simple?"

"Oh?" Ye Zhanyun raised his eyebrows and said, "Grandpa, did you give me any problems again?"

"The East China Sea is the territory of the Confucian School." Ye Lao said calmly.

Ye Zhanyun was taken aback when he heard this: "Am I still afraid of them?"

Hearing this, Mr. Ye smiled gratifiedly: "Fearless in the face of danger, persevering in spite of all setbacks, is the true character of my Ye family man. Don't worry, even if the Confucian faction is in power, it can't cover the sky with one hand. I still have a little network in the East China Sea. You can still do it when it matters. Use it."

"Grandpa, you worry too much about me." Ye Zhanyun shook Ye Lao's hand, and his admiration was beyond words: "I'm already 30 years old, and I still need you to think about it for me. I, I..."

Ye Lao rubbed the back of his grandson's hand with his dry palm, and said with a smile, "Who told you to be my grandson? In the eyes of grandpa, even if your teeth are white, you are still a child!"

The corners of Ye Zhanyun's eyes were moist, and he turned his head slightly.

"Okay, let's not talk about these provocative words. I just want to warn you that in politics, the forces that can be united must be united. People who are lonely and noble will not go far in their official careers. You can look down on the behavior of the Kong family. , but now is definitely not the time to fight head-on with them, only by using your strength to stand higher than them can you drive them to serve you."

"I understand, Grandpa."

"In terms of foreign exchanges, we must maintain the demeanor of our great country. Although our country is poorer now, we must not lose our backbone. People respect me a foot, and I respect others, but if there are those who think highly of themselves The villain jumped out..." There was a bloodthirsty light in Ye Lao's eyes: "Some people, treating each other with courtesy will not work."

Ye Zhanyun looked at Ye Lao who was eager to throw a punch, and couldn't help laughing: "Grandpa, it's a peaceful age!"

"Hmph!" Ye Lao said unconvinced: "If there are those things that don't have eyesight to attack again, I will still go to the battlefield!"

Hearing this, Yang Lu couldn't help laughing sullenly.

"What are you laughing at?" Elder Ye glared at him.

Yang Lu hurriedly sat upright, his face distorted.

"Xiao Yang wants to go to the East China Sea with you?" Ye Lao straightened his face and asked Ye Zhanyun.

Ye Zhanyun nodded and said, "Yang Lu has been taking care of me these past few years, and I'm really not used to being away from him."

Ye Lao took a look at Yang Lu, and saw his grandson's nervous expression, he pondered for a moment before nodding: "Alright."

Saying goodbye to Ye Lao, the two officially embarked on a journey to the East China Sea.

The Poussin car bought in Cangnan was still in good condition. Ye Zhanyun's idea was to go to Donghai to see the situation before deciding whether to change the car.

Yang Lu cherishes the car very much, and would be reluctant to change it if he really wanted to.

"You, it's not good to be too frugal. Like Comrade Lei Feng, you wear a pair of socks for three years, sew and mend them for three years, and if you don't buy socks for six years, do you want the sock factory to close down?" Ye Zhanyun laughed.

"That can't be wasted!" Yang Lu retorted.

"It's not waste, it's normal consumption." Ye Zhanyun stared out the window in a daze: "When it comes to wasting garbage that cannot be recycled, it is the biggest waste, but under the current conditions, we can't solve it."

Yang Lu thought of the garbage classification system that was just implemented in later generations, nodded, and said, "It's really too early to say these things now."

Ye Zhanyun laughed and said, "It's rare to hear you speak so eloquently."

Yang Lu was at a loss for words, he didn't know how to answer, so he kept his mouth shut.

"I'm joking with you." Ye Zhanyun waited for a while, but Yang Lu didn't reply, so he put down his body to please Yang Lu and said, "Wait until Donghai chooses a car you like, okay?"

Yang Lu gave him a strange look, then shook his head: "Just as long as you like it."

"Don't always be you, yours, now it's just us, can you be more equal?" Ye Zhanyun pulled his hand, Yang Lu blushed a little, and retracted his hand uncomfortably: "I, I..."

"What are you?" Ye Zhanyun smiled and said, "Now I am neither Secretary Ye nor Deputy Mayor Ye, what should you call me?"

Yang Lu was a little dumbfounded, what should I call this?Could it be Brother Ye?Although he is a little younger than Ye Zhanyun now, he still has ten years from his previous life!He couldn't say this kind of pretending to be tender.

"Speak up!" Seeing Yang Lu blushing, Ye Zhanyun teased him even more, even pulled Yang Lu's arm and laughed, "Brother Yang Lu, you are too rude."

younger brother?A trace of sullenness appeared on Yang Lu's face, who is your younger brother!

"Hurry up!" Ye Zhanyun urged.

"Ye, ye..." Yang Lu couldn't stop being disturbed, but couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

"Ye, Zhan, Yun," Ye Zhanyun said word by word, "Actually, you can call me Zhanyun."

Yang Luxin said, can I scream?But Ye Zhanyun's hand that was holding his arm didn't let go. In desperation, he could only hum like a mosquito, "Ye Zhanyun."

"What did you say? I didn't hear it!" Ye Zhanyun touched his ears.

"Ye Zhanyun." The voice was louder.

"What did you say? Say it again!" Ye Zhanyun laughed narrowly.

Yang Lu's face was hot, and the blush spread to his ears. He looked ahead and shouted loudly, "Ye Zhanyun!"

"Hey!" Ye Zhanyun responded loudly with a smile on his face.

Yang Lu slipped his hands, and the car immediately changed lanes. He was startled, and forced himself to calm down, giving Ye Zhanyun a reproachful look.

Ye Zhanyun laughed loudly and said, "Isn't it okay if you called me by my name earlier?"

Yang Luxin said if it wasn't for you looking for trouble, would I be so flustered?For the safety of the two of them, no matter what Ye Zhanyun said on the next journey, Yang Lu adopted the three-no policy of not listening, not looking, and ignoring, which made Ye Zhanyun sigh and feel bored. Be careful, if you accidentally get annoyed, you won't even have to talk.

The two arrived in Donghai three days earlier, and after a round trip in the city, Yang Lu parked the car in front of a three-star hotel.

"Let's stay here." Ye Zhanyun pushed the door and got out of the car.

Of course Yang Lu had no objection, he got out of the car and locked the door, took his ID card and went to the front desk to register for accommodation.

"What kind of room do you need?" The waiter showed him the price list.

Standard room, premium business room, big bed room or... Yang Lu glanced at Ye Zhanyun in embarrassment: "That..."

Ye Zhanyun, who was admiring the traditional Chinese paintings in the hall, saw Yang Lu's distressed face, and walked over.

"what happened?"

"What kind of room do you want to live in?" Yang Lu was nervous, and the honorific came out naturally.

Ye Zhanyun glanced at him reproachfully, then turned to smile at the waiter and said, "A senior business room."

"Okay." The waiter lowered his head and registered.

The two took the elevator upstairs, Ye Zhanyun whispered: "Didn't you say that you don't need to use honorific titles when there is no one?"

"Isn't the waiter human?" Yang Lu said honestly.

"Does she know who I am?" Ye Zhanyun asked.

Yang Lu shook his head.

"Does she know you?"

Yang Lu shook his head again.

"It's just a passer-by, just pretend she doesn't exist." Ye Zhanyun poked Yang Lu's forehead, and said helplessly, "Don't think so!"

Yang Lu lowered his head silently. Although he was happy in his heart that Ye Zhanyun wanted to treat him as an equal, his reason told him that it was not feasible.Ye Zhanyun's identity is his leader, and the two of them will often face outsiders in the future. If he is used to calling Ye Zhanyun's name, if he slips in front of someone, it will have a bad impact.

Therefore, even though he was blamed by Ye Zhanyun, Yang Lu still wanted to be loyal to his reason. The name Ye Zhanyun could only exist in his whispers in his midnight dreams, but he could not say it openly.

"What are you thinking?" The elevator stopped with a ding, and Ye Zhanyun saw Yang Lu's dazed look and couldn't help but give him a hand.

Yang Lu twisted his wrist uncomfortably, and freed his hand from Ye Zhanyun's grasp.

"I don't think anything, let's go."