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Chapter 371: One hundred

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"Premier Ning, I was really flattered to visit so suddenly, haha", Yang Pojun smiled heartily, and stretched out his hand to Ning Guangyao from afar. {Swallow Novel Network}

Yang Chen stood beside Ning Guangyao, but he was not seen at all.

Ning Guangyao looked pleased, "Yang Pojun, how many times have I told you, don't call me that in private meetings, you think I don't know, are all your words false?"

"Hey, Lao Ning, you still know me, but in the presence of so many soldiers, I have to sell you some face," Yang Pojun said.

Ning Guangyao ignored his polite manners. Although he was half a head short, he still hooked Yang Pojun's shoulders casually with one hand, and said with emotion, "The last time I met, it was during the National People's Congress meeting. Months have passed, and our two old friends can be considered as gathering less and more divorcing."

"I am very busy every day, as a soldier, as long as I don't fight, I can't do much. Unlike you, I give lectures here and there every day, and I have to go to condolences someday. I don't have much time to meet." Yang Pojun Said with a smile.

"Aren't you going to run for the Politburo Standing Committee? With your qualifications, being elected a national-level leading cadre is a sure thing. You may be busier than me by then."

"Haha... Then you will honor your promise..."

Two middle-aged people just stood in the aisle and started talking.

Ning Guodong and Yigan's bodyguards stood behind Ning Guangyao, and the two big figures were talking, but they dared not speak out.

Yang Chen knew that Yang Pojun had deliberately pretended not to know him, but he was not angry.

However, I did not expect that Ning Guangyao and Yang Pojun would be so familiar with each other. In terms of age, Ning Guangyao should have grown a few years old, but it was not much different. After all, that era was not as distinct from generation to generation as it is today. .

After the two old friends talked for five or six minutes, Ning Guangyao pointed to Yang Chen and said, "This young man said he came to see you and Xuehua. You know? Oh, by the way, why didn't you see Xuehua?"

Yang Pojun finally couldn't avoid Yang Chen standing next to him anymore, the smile on his face gradually faded, and said lightly: "This matter is a long story, Lao Ning, you and my nephew go in for a drink with my soldiers first. Cha, Xuehua is not feeling well, so she couldn't see you today."

"Uncomfortable? Being confined as a prisoner, of course not comfortable," Yang Chen sneered.

Yang Pojun's face sank, "What nonsense are you talking about!?"

"Stopped?" Ning Guangyao was startled, "What do you mean? Yang Pojun, you let Xuehua banned?"

Yang Pojun took a deep breath, suppressing his anger as much as possible, and said: "Our husband and wife have a little personal affairs, Lao Ning, you don't have to worry about it."

"Can I not bother? You and Xuehua have been in friendship with me for decades. I still don't understand your xing son? Xuehua's xing son has always been gentle and never provoked anyone, to you You've always been obedient, why would you lock Xuehua for no reason?" Ning Guangyao frowned, puzzled.

Yang Pojun's face became more and more ugly, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, but he didn't break out. He just said: "The matter is very complicated, Lao Ning, don't worry about it, this young man and I will get things done."

After speaking, Yang Pojun looked at Yang Chen coldly and said, "You follow me."

Of course Yang Chen wouldn't be afraid of him. He would go wherever he wanted to. He stood still and said, "I have nothing to talk to you covertly. If you have something, just say it immediately. If there is nothing to say, then I will find it myself."

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Yang Pojun said solemnly.

"Who I talk to depends on your attitude," Yang Chen said unwillingly.

"Do you think I will let you walk around in my barracks?" Yang Pojun's eyes were about to burst into anger, "Do you think I dare not lock you up in front of Premier Ning?"

"You can try it," Yang Chen said with a grin.

Ning Guangyao saw the two men fighting at each other and was full of doubts. At the same time, he hurriedly persuaded him: "What are you doing? Break the army, you can quickly explain what happened? What is the relationship between this young man and you?"

Yang Pojun was silent, but looked at Yang Chen with a sullen expression. After all, he was a commander in chief, and his hands had been stained with the blood of countless enemies. At this moment, when he became angry, his whole body rose into a fierce aura to let Ning Guangyao's side. The nerves of the bodyguards were tense.

Yang Chen stared at Yang Pojun without fear. The man in front of him seemed to be more reluctant to see himself than he thought. Yang Chen didn't know why he felt so repulsive towards him. It was obvious that he cared. Living in Guo Xuehua is also because of his own emotions.

Just when Yang Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense with Yang Pojun and planned to find Guo Xuehua by himself, he heard a female voice with surprises coming from the circular arch at the other end of the aisle.

"Yang Chen!?"

Yang Chen turned his head, but saw Guo Xuehua, whose hair was a little messy and his face was extremely haggard, standing there, with tears in his eyes, looking at him excitedly.

I don’t know how she lived in this more than one day. Compared to what she had seen before, this woman seemed to be several years older, her face was dull, her eyes were a little sunken, and her lips were a little shabby. Bai, standing in the cold wind at this moment, is like a dead leaf in late autumn that is shaky at any time.

Not only Yang Chen, Yang Pojun, Ning Guangyao and others, they all looked different when they saw Guo Xuehua like this, especially Ning Guangyao, as if he had seen something terrifyingly terrifying, and immediately angered in his eyes. Staring at Yang Pojun fiercely, he was obviously very dissatisfied that Yang Pojun had tossed Guo Xuehua into such a state.

Guo Xuehua didn't even bother to pay attention to his own situation. Regardless of the messy hair, the hair was floating in front of his forehead and ran towards Yang Chen with all his strength.

Yang Chen only frowned in an instant, and finally let Guo Xuehua hug his waist, and the whole person was tightly pressed together.

Guo Xuehua cried with joy, hugged Yang Chen hard, leaned her head on Yang Chen's chest, and kept shouting, "Child... child... my child... Mom finally found you..."

Although this is vague, the few people around can hear it clearly.

Yang Pojun's face was blue and silent.

Ning Guangyao and Ning Guodong and his son were shocked first, and then looked at Yang Pojun and Yang Chen in disbelief.

Guo Xuehua's child? So, these two people are father and son!

Although I don't understand what is going on, why the Yang family will suddenly show up with an extra son, but obviously, the things in front of me are not vain, otherwise, why should Yang Pojun cover up this matter

Yang Chen didn't know what he was thinking at the moment, his brain was actually empty, letting the woman in her arms shed tears on her chest, letting her hold herself and calling herself "Yang Chen", "son", "child" … Her voice was hoarse and weak, but like a powerful hammer, it slammed her heart violently.

Make my heart hurt severely.

However, even though the heart hurts, Yang Chen felt very warm, as if something was gradually melting.

This is what I have never felt before... Yang Chen thought to himself.

Guo Xuehua's personal guards, Xiaowen and Xiaoli, also ran here. The two female soldiers were blushing, obviously a little ashamed of Yang Pojun, and couldn't lift their heads.

Yang Pojun glanced at the two women, "Who allowed you to let the lady out?"

Xiaowen Xiaoli looked at each other, but they were silent and dare not speak.

"it's me".

An old voice came from the arch, and Yang Gongming, who was a little melancholy on his face, appeared in front of everyone again with the old woman.

"Duke Yang?" Ning Guangyao bowed in awe, and even took Ning Guodong straight away and cleared the people. Even the father who had to pay tribute to the seniors, he naturally bowed with him.

The anger in Yang Pojun's eyes was immediately extinguished, and he lost his voice: "Father?!"

"I let Xuehua out, and I told her that Yang Chen came to look for her." Yang Gongming sighed and walked in front of a few people, and said to Yang Pojun, who was dumbfounded, who seemed to be unbelievable: "Brojun, This time, you have done a little too much. Xuehua wants to see his biological son, how can you treat her like this?"

"Father, I..." Yang Pojun wanted to explain, but when he knew it was not an explanation, he sighed and looked at Ning Guangyao, who was already speechless in surprise, Yang Pojun's eyes were full of worry.

Obviously, this matter was heard by Ning Guangyao and others, and he thought it was very bad.

Guo Xuehua finally cried almost the same at this time. Although Yang Chen didn't say a word in the middle, he just stood silently and let her hug and cry, but Guo Xuehua happily smiled and couldn't help but touch Yang Chen with both hands. On his cheek, he looked at Yang Chen's indifferent face without any expression, as if obsessed.

"Yang Chen, thank you for coming to see mom. Mom is really happy that you are willing to come and see me. Now even if you let me die, I have no regrets."

"Why do you die? Is this something to be said in front of my old man?" Yang Gongming laughed and cursed, then turned to Ning Guangyao and said: "Premier Ning, this old man handles housework, I don't know if I can ask you. Avoid it with your son?"

Although Ning Guangyao wanted to know what was going on, he didn't dare to ignore Yang Gongming's request, "Okay, Yang Gong, then I will take them to the Pojun office first."

When Ning Guangyao took the people away, the empty aisle finally calmed down completely. Only a few soldiers under Yang Pojun were left, watching everything solemnly.

Yang Gongming looked at his sad son, then looked at Yang Chen, who was expressionless, and said, "Yang Chen, take your mother to where you live."

Yang Pojun suddenly opened his eyes, and Guo Xuehua looked back at his father-in-law in amazement, a flash of surprise flashed in Yang Chen's eyes.

"Father, how can you let Xuehua follow this kid?" Yang Pojun questioned.

"Could it be that you should continue to keep Xuehua in the same way as the prisoner?" Yang Gongming said unhappily, "Besides, Xuehua definitely hopes to see Yang Chen more."

Guo Xuehua looked at Yang Pojun, with disappointment and indifference in his eyes. Then he looked at Yang Chen who was hesitant and nodded softly: "As long as Yang Chen is willing, of course I will be a hundred. If Yang Chen doesn't want to, I Just follow your father-in-law back to Yanjing."

"Going back to Yanjing, you are so weak, you raise it well here in the south of the Yangtze River. You are not missing in the Yanjing mansion, and I have to look around here for a few days." Yang Gongming said to Yang Chen, "Yang Chen, don't want a mother-in-law. Now that your choice has been made, don't leave it to your mother-in-law. She is not someone else, but your mother. In order to see you, she will be like this mother!"

Yang Chen's body shook, looking at Guo Xuehua's bleak and weak but contented smile, he exhaled and nodded, "I know, I can take her back, anyway, the room has everything."

"no!"

Yang Pojun shouted suddenly, his eyebrows were raised, his anger was finally uncontrollable, and he shouted: "Father! Even if it is your decision, I will dare to defy this time! I can tolerate them to recognize each other, and so can I. Tolerate you let Xuehua return to Yanjing. But I can’t tolerate it, let Xuehua live with this kid! What is this!? Is my husband dead? Or I’m not better than this and it’s nothing to do with the Yang family for more than 20 years. That little boy!? It is a great sacrifice to let him go back to the Yang family. He has been arguing with me everywhere so far, so he should give in to him for whatever reason!?"

"Breaking the military!"

"Needless to say! Father! My heart is determined!"

There was a touch of determination in Yang Bianjun's eyes, and suddenly he drew a May 4th pistol from the waist of a soldier next to him, and aimed straight at Yang Chen's heart!

"Today you have to dare to take my woman away. Whether or not there is my blood flowing in your body, I would rather kill you as a spy trespassing in the barracks. It's a hundred!"

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