Hanyang City is the only sub-provincial city among the six central provinces. It is a megacity and very famous.
In terms of tourist popularity, Hanyang cannot compare with mountain cities, but its geographical location is really great. The distance from here to various parts of the country seems to be not much different, which is very convenient.
At Hanyang Tianhe International Airport, two high-end business cars were parked next to a parking space.
But at this time, there was no plane on the parking space, it was empty.
However, according to the news, in five minutes, an airplane will land at Tianhe International Airport and taxi to this parking position.
Boss Yao stood in front of the car, holding the cigarette butt between his fingers and looking up at the sky.
The weather is very good today. God seems to be celebrating the birthday of our motherland and the sky is clear and blue.
It's just that the ground temperature is a little high.
For Boss Yao, who had just come out of the cool carriage, the sunlight was not very strong.
It is now morning and still far from the hottest part of the day.
As Boss Yao was squinting his eyes and smoking a cigarette, a parasol was held over his head to protect him.
The secretary was very considerate. After the boss got out of the car and lit a cigarette, the first thing he did was to go to the back of the car and find the parasol.
Secretary Wang is a man.
Boss Yao is not the kind of nouveau riche boss. He specifically looks for female secretaries, and young and beautiful ones at that.
People like him don't have such low tastes.
"Old Wang, have one too." Boss Yao was very familiar with Secretary Wang. He took out a cigarette box, took out a cigarette and handed it to Secretary Wang.
Secretary Wang took it, not because he was greedy for Boss Yao’s special-supplied cigarettes, but because he also enjoyed the special benefits.
When Secretary Wang put the cigarette in his mouth and used his free hand to search his pocket for a lighter, Boss Yao used his own lighter to light it for Secretary Wang himself.
Secretary Wang quickly lowered his head and enjoyed the service from his leader while not forgetting to hold his umbrella.
Yanjing is extremely bustling. At this moment, the huge square should be crowded with people and bustling with activity.
It's deserted here. Although there are planes taking off and landing from time to time on the huge apron and airport runway, it still looks very quiet.
"Old Wang, how many times have you read "The Reverence of the Five Mountains" and "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng"? " Boss Yao asked Secretary Wang while smoking.
"No less than thirty or fifty times." Secretary Wang, who was smoking, stopped smoking immediately, exhaled the smoke, and exclaimed: "If this is the impromptu calligraphy of the son-in-law of the Wen family, then he is too talented, comparable to the most talented ancient people in history."
"Yeah." Boss Yao agreed with Secretary Wang's words: "Yongsheng, we, including the people in Yanjing, work diligently and work hard, just to leave a good name and reputation. A thousand years later, when the history textbooks introduce "The Reverence of the Five Mountains" and "The Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng", there may still be a trace of Boss Wei and his people. I envy them."
"I hope we can be seen in the future," Secretary Wang said with a smile.
Boss Yao nodded: "If that's the case, then standing here today is not in vain, I made a profit."
“Even if ‘The Most Reverend of the Five Mountains’ and ‘Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng’ were not written on the spot, the calligraphy of the Wen family’s son-in-law is still very valuable,” said Secretary Wang with a smile.
Boss Yao looked up at the sky and saw a plane swooping down from the sky in the distance.
Looking down at his watch, his eyes lit up: "It should be this one."
Then he sighed, "Old Wang, in our line of work, on national holidays, we either have official business or a mixture of official and private affairs. There are few holidays that we can celebrate properly. I wasn't supposed to come today, but now that I'm here, please don't let me down."
"Don't worry, Boss Yao. I have told you everything you cannot say during today's accompaniment." Secretary Wang said with a smile.
Boss Yao stopped talking and looked at the plane falling from the sky.
It flew from afar with an elegant posture, yet seemed a little out of reach.
Boss Yao suddenly thought of his hometown, which was also far away.
It has been many years since I returned to my hometown to celebrate the New Year.
In the past, every Chinese New Year, I would either still be working or bring my parents to live with me.
My brothers and sisters are far away in my hometown and have their own lives. If I don’t go back to my hometown for the New Year, it will be difficult to see them again.
Parents are also the bond that connects brothers and sisters.
Since their parents passed away one after another, the affection between brothers and sisters has become increasingly weak, and it seems that only exchanges of interests remain.
In recent years, Boss Yao has increasingly wanted to return to his hometown, even if it is just to stay for a few days.
But he didn't have time.
He also knew that even if he went back, he would not be able to find his parents or the affection between his brothers and sisters.
What he missed was no longer the people and hometown of the present, but the past.
The more people can’t go back, the more they want to go back.
Air Zero landed on time at Tianhe International Airport and taxied slowly to the designated parking position.
It was not connected to the gangway, but was prepared to park on the empty apron.
Docking at the gangway requires the airport to spend additional manpower and resources, and it is also inconvenient for special vehicles to enter the airport to pick up people.
Passenger aircraft will be connected to the gangway, allowing passengers to enter the cabin directly from the airport terminal through the gangway, or allowing passengers getting off the plane to enter the airport hall through the gangway.
While Airplane Zero was still taxiing, Yang Fan carried the large and small bags to the cabin door.
The leader came to pick him up at the airport and even went directly under the plane to pick him up. This was the first time in Yang Fan's life that he had received such treatment.
But he was not surprised. The leader coming to pick him and Aunt Thirteen could be considered a business matter, not a purely private matter.
For example, when a city is attracting investment to attract companies to set up companies and build factories, leaders will also hold banquets to entertain them.
This kind of dinner party is a recognized official business.
The reception of Yang Fan and Aunt Thirteen by Hanyang leaders is of significance to the development of Hanyang. If that is not official business, then what is it
"Guoguo, talk less when there are outsiders around." Before getting off the plane, Liu Qianqian reminded Guoguo on behalf of Aunt Thirteen.
Guo Guo readily agreed: "Well, I'm a girl, I can't speak casually, and I can't quarrel with others casually, it seems very uneducated."
Liu Qianqian was very satisfied.
Aunt Thirteen was also very pleased. It seemed that her words were becoming less and less authoritative, and sometimes she needed outsiders to help teach the little girl.
The little girl added: "I will just slap her, so that I can show that I am both civil and military, and I won't embarrass my mother."
Aunt Thirteen grabbed the little girl's braids and said, "Aren't you ashamed of me by hitting someone?"
Yang Fan was quick to grab Aunt Thirteen's hand and whispered, "We're almost off the plane. Don't let outsiders embarrass us. Wait till tonight."
Guoguo tilted her head and asked, "Mom, do you want to braid my hair again? I think it looks good now, no need."
Thirteenth Aunt took a deep breath and said to Yang Fan, "You've only known her for a little over a year, so you can hold it in."
Yang Fan shook his head: "It has nothing to do with this. I am more open-minded and have a better attitude than you."
Liu Qianqian brought the last small bag to the cabin door and said sweetly, "Mom praised Yang Fan for his good manners and said that he seemed to have seen more of the world than anyone else."
After a pause, she said, "My mother said that people who have seen the world are not those who are knowledgeable, but those who are gentle and open-minded."
Yang Fan was surprised and glanced at Liu Qianqian: "I didn't expect your mother to be so smart and not just good at business."