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"Have you told him that I will visit him tomorrow morning?"
"I said it." Ji Ming nodded.
As he finished speaking, his eyes returned to Song Boyan.
Song Boyan went out tonight and didn't tell Ji Ming specifically, so he didn't know who the Finance Minister was going to see. Now looking at Song Boyan's face, he asked his guess: "Miss Tang is also in southern Yunnan?"
Hearing this, Song Boyan looked sideways at him.
"I guessed it myself." Ji Ming explained.
Song Boyan smiled, lowered his head and unzipped his camouflage uniform: "If you are no longer in the army, your investigative skills have not declined."
Ji Ming said: "It's the Finance Minister who acted too obviously."
"" Song Boyan paused, and then heard Ji Ming say: "Suddenly I remembered a saying, love is a person's chaos. Once you encounter love, no matter what your age, it is always easy to fall into the whirlpool of emotions." Now. The finance minister is in this state.
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He didn¡¯t say the second half of the sentence.
After Ji Ming went out, Song Boyan stopped taking off his clothes. Thinking of Ji Ming's words and Tang Li standing on the other side of the road looking back, the girl's innocent smile caught his eyes and was engraved in the depths of his mind. .
All emotions finally turned into a silent sigh.
The next day, Tang Li went to the shooting range for training and did not see Song Boyan again.
After lunch, she passed by the administrative building and couldn't help but cast her eyes. As a result, she saw Song Boyan's comrade coming downstairs.
The other party was also stunned when he found Tang Li, and then called her to stop.
"Coming to see Finance Minister Song?" Cao Liang asked with a smile.
After hearing this, Tang Li subconsciously put his hands behind his back, trying to cover up his discomfort. Before she could speak, the other party said: "He is busy now. I guess he visited our old leader this morning. In the afternoon We have to rush back to the capital.¡±
As he said that, Cao Liang¡¯s smiling eyes fell on the girl: ¡°He didn¡¯t tell you?¡±
"I said it yesterday." Tang Li explained specifically: "I just came from the cafeteria and happened to pass by here."
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¡°I¡¯m not here to find anyone specifically.
Cao Liang understood the tone of her words.
However, he still looked at Tang Li with a smile: "He is probably still at the old chief's house at the moment. If you have anything to do with him, you can call him. Do you know his number? If you don't know, I will give it to you now. "
Tang Li nodded: "I know."
Although it was an ordinary question and answer, her cheeks were getting hotter and hotter.
Just as he was about to say goodbye and go to the shooting training range, Cao Liang said: "In addition to visiting me, Finance Minister Song came here mainly to pay homage to our former comrade. Yesterday was his death anniversary."
Hearing this, Tang Li looked at Cao Liang.
Cao Liang continued: "It has been many years. At that time, Finance Minister Song had not yet gone into politics. Regardless of his family background, he was no different from us. He was a special soldier who fought against drug dealers at the border. Once on a mission, Finance Minister Song suffered a gunshot wound and fell into the river. In the river, another of our comrades died. In the army, the relationship between the two of them was the best at that time."
"Are his comrades buried here?" Tang Li asked.
"It's on the back hill."
Cao Liang said, seeing that her expression was as usual and she obviously didn't think of anything, so he stopped talking: "Okay, I have to go to the cafeteria to eat now. If you have something to do later, you can come to me. My surname is Cao."
After watching Cao Liang leave, Tang Li went to the back mountain.
When her feet stepped on the rugged mountain road, she felt confused in her heart. She didn't understand why she came here. Maybe it was just because Song Boyan had also been here. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com