Hearing director Wang's tough words, ye Mo is also a little speechless. It seems that the other directors didn't pay attention to Director Wang in the past. The other party actually resents it. Now if this situation is refused again, director Wang will not think about something else.

So ye Mo said helplessly.

"Then I'll trouble director Wang. Just being able to meet this old man can also let me learn a lot."

"Ye Li, you don't have to be polite to me. This is what I should do. It starts at noon. The tobacco pine hall is far away. Where are Ye Li, I'll start to pick you up."

Hearing Ye Mo's promise, director Wang looked very happy and planned to come and pick Ye Mo up in person.

"No, director Wang, I know the way. I don't need to bother you to come again."

Ye Mo smiled and refused. The tobacco pine hall was strictly reviewed. Director Wang came and couldn't get in without filing and registration. At that time, everyone was embarrassed.

Director Wang understood Ye Mo's meaning as soon as he heard it. The other party obviously knew that he had been here and didn't want to embarrass him.

When thinking about this, director Wang is even more enthusiastic. He will take these into account when he looks at other people's Ye Li's affairs and wants to help himself. Then look at those guys whose mouth is higher than their eyes, they almost call him a dog!

"Then it's hard for director ye to go by himself. The face-to-face meeting will begin at noon. Your information has been reported to Manager Ye. Just show your director's card at that time. Then I won't disturb you first."

Director Wang said with a smile. After a few polite words, they hung up the phone.

"Ding Ding!"

"Ding!"

"Ding Ding!"

Ye mogang put down the phone and sent three text messages to his mobile phone almost at the same time.

The first one is sent by Wei Chuan, which probably means that he hopes to go to the tobacco pine Restaurant. It says that an old Chinese medicine elder here organized an exchange meeting of traditional Chinese medicine. Wei Chuan wants to invite Ye Mo to go with him, and this seems to be Wei Lizhu's meaning.

The second is Liang Xi's beautiful hair, which probably means the same. However, it seems that Duan Lao asked the young man named sun Desheng to report it. However, the other party didn't want to call himself before it was transferred to the Health Bureau, which was reported by Liang Xixiu.

Liang Xixiu didn't talk too much, but he also told ye Mo to pay attention to metaphors such as influence.

The last one is from Chen Laofa. Compared with the first two messages, which are either polite or talkative, Chen Laofa is quite concise and capable.

Just sent a word: come!

Coupled with the geographical location of the tobacco pine Pavilion, it's gone.

"This is really..."

Ye Mo is a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, four messages can be sent at the same time.

Duan Lao's identity is unusual. If there is any summoning, it is impossible to announce the plan one night in advance except for some specific personnel who have signed a confidentiality agreement. Therefore, these people should send it as soon as they know the news.

Yansong Pavilion is located in Sinochem. Without its unique political significance, it will inevitably fall in Dongjiang, where the environment is more elegant. However, it is precisely because it is a place where many leaders will come to live. Dongjiang city has failed to compete with Sinochem, so Yansong Pavilion falls in Sinochem city.

Yemo stands up, simply washes and gargles, focuses on gargling, then puts on his clothes, picks up the medicine box and goes downstairs.

People who can be present at such meetings are estimated to be older than him, so in order not to make interested people feel how, it's more polite to wait after arriving in advance.

After going downstairs, ye Mo goes to the street, stops a taxi and drives towards the tobacco pine hall.

The tobacco pine Pavilion is located in Songshan, Zhonghua city. It is a 5A scenic spot in Sinochem city. Some areas are open to tourists, so many tourists will come here to play and exercise.

However, a special area above the hillside is not accessible to these people. Whenever tourists want to turn a fork in the road, guards will stop them.

The driver only thinks Ye Mo is a donkey friend who wants to climb the mountain. He directly puts Ye Mo at the ticket office of Songshan scenic spot, and ye Mo can only get off. After all, if he directly says he wants to go to the tobacco pine Pavilion, the other party is likely to drive to the police station at the foot of the mountain.

Songshan is a very famous scenic spot. Although it is still early, there are already many people in the scenic spot. Looking at the winding mountain path and the medicine box in his hand, ye Mo shook his head silently. It is absurd. There is an absurd feeling of going back to the mountain with his master.

Ye Mo had to spend money to buy tickets, and then went up with the tourists along the mountain road.

At the same time, in a very elegant teahouse on the hillside of Songshan, three old people with white hair sat in one room. They looked at each other's faces with traces left by years. For a time, they were a little sad.

"Lao Deng, you and Lao Chen are old, and I am old too. I haven't seen each other face to face in nearly ten years."

Duan Lao patted his thigh and said with some sobs.

"I've been in Dongjiang for a long time. One of you is a small clerk, and the other is a doctor on duty in the health center. Especially you, Lao Chen, you were the best at it. You were impatient and took the expired plaster to the masses. As a result, you couldn't pull it off. If someone's director didn't come back quickly, you would have to pull a layer of skin off him!"

Duan Lao thought of what Chen Lao had done before and laughed. Deng Lao also smiled.

"Don't mention the embarrassing events of the past few years, brother Duan. My old face has no place to put it away!"

Old Chen's face was a little uneasy, without his usual dignity. He looked like a little brother who was not very interesting to big brother.

"The three of us have walked out of our own way in different ways. What we can do now is to continue to give full play to the waste heat and pave the way for future generations."

Deng Lao sat very straight. His eyes under a pair of reading glasses were full of wind and frost engraved by years, and some sighed.

"Old Deng, don't deal with those who can or can't do it. Can you speak well? It sounds like an explanation of your last words."

Seeing that Deng Lao's expression was slightly bleak, Chen Lao narrowed his eyes slightly, and then opened his mouth to face him mercilessly.

Deng pretended not to hear, took a sip of the tea cup and didn't look at Chen.

Seeing this scene, Duan stroked his beard and laughed.

"You, you two are almost two hundred years old, still the same as before."

"Brother Duan, you are not the same. You don't only have a character, but also feel that your age has not changed."

Deng Lao looked at Duan Lao and said with a smile.