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Chapter 1018 This young man is waiting for him a hundred years later

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    ¡¾In that dream, you and Tang Li didn't have much interaction.  ¡¿

    In the tea room where the sound of the kite lingered, the young man sitting opposite him mentioned the so-called "dream" again after the usual greetings in official circles.

    Hui mentioned this sentence without beginning or end, and naturally he saw him getting along with Tang Li on the roadside.

    The evening breeze was slightly hot, and it also blew the sparks from cigarette butts between my fingers.

    The son is not weird.

    Even if Song Boyan himself goes to Guangyuan Temple to fast every year, it does not mean that he is so superstitious that he thinks that there are people in this world who can predict the future.

    However, what Han Jifeng said again subverted this perception.

    Knowing that it would violate a taboo, he still said it¡ª¡ª

    ¡¾I also dreamed that in mid-October, your Excellency will submit the draft National Medical Insurance Law to the two houses of Congress for review.  ¡¿

    Last week, the draft of the National Medical Insurance Law was completed.

    As for when it will be sent to the House of Representatives and the Senate, Song Boyan has not told anyone yet. Even Ji Ming, who follows him every day, has not revealed any details.

    ¡°Mid-October is just the time Song Boyan estimated in his mind.

    For a president who has been in office for less than a year, now is not the best time to publicly propose health care reform.

    Except for himself, it is difficult for others to associate October with "health care reform."

    "In your dream, is the health care reform law successfully implemented?"

    This catch-up is both serious and joking.

    ¡ª¡ªTwo years later.

    This is Han Jifeng¡¯s answer.

    ¡°It will be two years before the Senate and House of Representatives pass this new bill.  ¡¿

    The non-joking expression on the young man's face at that time also made Song Boyan put down the teapot in his hand: "Resigning to run for the Senate, is this the instruction given to you by these dreams?"

    Han Jifeng did not deny this statement.

    "The so-called butterfly effect is that one hair can move the whole body."

    Han Jifeng obviously understood the voice of his words, "Some things will change their development trajectory because of me, but some things are destined to be good, but I cannot influence or control them."

    "For example?"

    On the red clay stove, the teapot gurgled and steamed.

    It was in such a dense atmosphere of hot steam that Han Jifeng looked directly into his eyes¡ª¡ª

    "For example, in a few years, you will die of illness.  ¡¿

    This statement can already be called presumptuous.

    ¡¾Early on, you must have suffered a penetrating injury to your lungs.  ¡¿

    ¡°If they are not acquaintances or comrades at the same time, there are very few people who know the gunshot wounds on his body so well.

    Rather than saying that Han Jifeng was providing an early warning, it would be more appropriate to use the explanation of 'reminding him of the fact that he has suffered many injuries'.

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    What Han Jifeng wanted to express was nothing more than this.

    ¡ª¡ªIs it a good intention?

    Not sure.

    ¡°Whether it was really a reminder given to him by a dream, or a guess based on traces, speaking out like this is not a wise move in itself.

    A young man who can bring down a provincial minister would not be a scheming person. It is not difficult to guess the reason why he is forced to share those dreams with others regardless of his own safety.

    So, in the tea room, Song Boyan had a later question.

    "Have you ever contacted Tang Li privately before?"

    Even if Yuan Qin had already informed him, getting the exact answer from Han Jifeng himself would be another story.

    As for what to say when we meet¡ª¡ª

    After Han Jifeng stood up and left, Song Boyan sat at the tea table for a while. What he naturally remembered was what Tang Li said on the phone, 'You must get me pregnant before you are 36 years old.'

    That time was probably not the first time Han Jifeng came to visit.

    Thirty-six years old.

    It actually corresponds to the phrase ¡®a few years later¡¯.

    I still remember the look in Han Jifeng¡¯s eyes when he looked at him.

    This deep and taciturn young man is probably waiting for him a hundred years from now.

    Ji Ming knocked on the master bedroom door, holding a phone in his hand.

    When he found Song Boyan outside on the balcony, he called out respectfully.

    "Minister He called just now and I know what you mean. The documents for a thorough investigation of Li Wenyan will be handed over the day after tomorrow at the latest." When Song Boyan took out his cigarette and entered the bedroom, Ji Ming spoke again.

    Although the lights on the balcony were dim, Ji Ming still noticed that Song Boyan had no smoke at all.smoke.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Otherwise, there won¡¯t be a long stretch of ashes accumulated.

    He watched the cigarette being thrown into the ashtray, and he only had one thought in his mind - I'm afraid the gentleman is thinking about something.

    It was after meeting Han Jifeng.

    ¡°I just don¡¯t know what Han Jifeng said to his husband at that time.

    When Song Boyan closed the glass door of the balcony, Ji Ming caught a glimpse of the long table not far away from the corner of his eye. The screen of his mobile phone lit up, and within a few seconds, it went dark again.

    As the glass door closed with a soft sound, Ji Ming also looked back, remembering that he bumped into Song Jingtian who was wearing pajamas and bare feet at the door of the living room, and couldn't help but said: "Tonight's weekly theater on Fruit Channel, the ratings  Seems good.¡±

    Song Jingtian¡¯s tablet will be taken away at ten o¡¯clock every night.

    There is no TV in the little guy¡¯s room.

    If you want to watch the live broadcast, you can only sneak to the living room.

    When he bumped into him, it was probably after an episode of the TV series had finished. The little guy took advantage of the commercial break to go to the kitchen to get something to eat. The bowl of milk cereal almost fell on his clothes.

    "Furthermore, online reviews are generally positive." Compared with the pessimism of last night's premiere, it can be said to be a polar opposite.

    Song Boyan poured a glass of water in front of the water dispenser: "If the response is no longer good, we can only switch to SCTV to broadcast it."

    sctv, the CCTV of country s.

    Hearing that the husband was joking, Ji Ming also laughed: "Madam's personal image is not bad, she should indeed act in a TV series with the main theme first."

    You should know that SCTV¡¯s prime time broadcasts are all tribute dramas all year round.

    "She is still too young." Song Boyan sat down on the sofa and smiled slightly: "To act in this kind of film will bury her."

    In the tribute drama, old artists can be seen everywhere.

    Young actors usually only play supporting roles. When paired with veteran actors, it is very easy to expose their shortcomings in acting skills.

    By now, it¡¯s already eleven o¡¯clock at night.

    Seeing that Ji Ming was still dressed in leather and leather shoes, Song Boyan stopped keeping him: "It's getting late, let's go back to the room and rest."

    In the huge bedroom, only one floor lamp was on.

    Seeing Song Boyan sitting there drinking water alone, Ji Ming looked around again at the indoor layout. It was no different from before the marriage. Even though Tan Palace had no shortage of internal staff, he still felt that something was missing here - maybe just like when he was by the lake.  As I said, sir, you should keep Miss Tang by your side.

    That way, at least there¡¯s someone to talk to.

    This kind of greeting is different from the old lady's concern for her husband.

    Before leaving, Ji Ming remembered another arrangement: "Dr. Pei told me before leaving get off work in the evening that your first routine physical examination at the Army Medical Center is scheduled for September 10th."

    Pei Shiyu is the chief doctor of Tan Palace Medical Team.

    ??The president of country S is required to publish his physical examination report to the public every year.

    Song Boyan put the water cup on the coffee table, raised his head, and looked at Ji Ming with relief: "Following me like this every day, have you ever thought about going back to the army to practice?"

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    There will be another update in a while.

    On the 5th, I ate preserved eggs and drank a cup of oat milk. I got acute gastroenteritis, which has been recurring. In addition, I went to the hospital twice to check my muscles, which delayed the update.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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