At 7:30 in the morning, Lin Qingqing and three others got off the plane.

After going to the bathroom and changing into Chinese clothes, I came to Mr. Zhang’s private residence.

Mr. Zhang knew that Lin Qingqing would be back today, so he got up at 12:00 and waited for her.

Song Yiyuan also came to Zhang Gong's residence early in the morning.

He and Secretary Ye were guarding inside the gate. When they heard the guard say that four men wanted to see Mr. Zhang, their eyes lit up.

Their faces were filled with excitement that was difficult to conceal.

Secretary Ye was happy that Lin Qingqing returned safely.

Song Yiyuan was filled with worry, longing, and other emotions. In short, he wanted to rush out right now to see if his wife had lost weight and had suffered.

Secretary Ye asked the guards to bring the person in immediately and reminded them not to conduct a thorough body search, but just to make sure that they had no weapons.

After saying that, he and Song Yiyuan stretched their necks to look outside the door.

In just half a minute, it felt like half a century had passed.

The door finally opened again and a thin young man walked in.

Song Yiyuan took a closer look and saw the longing in the young man's eyes, and immediately rushed forward to hug him.

The young man stepped aside and greeted Secretary Ye with a smile.

At the same time, he glanced at the bodyguards around him.

Song Yiyuan coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment.

Secretary Ye smiled widely and looked Lin Qingqing up and down. He was completely relieved when he saw that she didn't look injured.

"Zhang Gong's living room."

After saying that, he turned and walked towards the living room, and Lin Qingqing followed him.

Song Yiyuan was standing only half a step away from her.

The two looked at each other and smiled brightly.

Jiang Haixia and the other two walked in and followed Secretary Ye's assistant to the guest room to rest.

As soon as they entered the room, they saw Xu Jingyao sitting on a bench drinking tea.

He nodded his chin at the seat next to him and said, "Sit down and talk about where you went when you went abroad this time."

Jiang Haixia and the other two looked at each other.

Knowing that this is to censor them.

This is the procedure for soldiers returning from abroad.

However, they are usually reviewed at intervals, with multiple leaders reviewing at the same time.

There has never been a case where multiple people were questioned at the same time.

It would be very easy to collude with others.

But when it comes to letting people off the hook, the person asking the question is the secretary of that leader.

It can be seen that the higher-ups both value it and don't want to disappoint General Lin.

On the other side, Zhang Gong turned his head and looked over when he heard footsteps.

Lin Qingqing entered the living room and immediately took off her mask.

Zhang Gong waved: "Come, sit down."

"I see you guys made quite a commotion. Did you get hurt this time?"

Lin Qingqing shook her head, smiled, and sat down next to Mr. Zhang.

"It was a bit noisy, but none of the four of us lost a single hair."

"Okay, okay."

"Have you had breakfast?"

"You came here right after you got off the plane, Lao Ye, go to the kitchen and bring me some breakfast."

Mr. Zhang asked and answered his own questions, and then immediately gave instructions to Secretary Ye.

"good."

Secretary Ye smiled and quickly retreated.

Mr. Zhang looked at Lin Qingqing carefully.

"Well, it seems that you are living well abroad. You haven't lost weight."

After saying that, he smiled amiably.

"Xiao Song, you haven't lost weight, have you?"

He looked at Song Yiyuan again and asked.

Song Yiyuan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I haven't lost weight."

At this time, Secretary Ye brought in a tray and Song Yiyuan hurried to take it.

Found out that everything was double.

"Mr. Zhang hasn't had breakfast either. He got up at 8 o'clock and was waiting." Secretary Ye couldn't help but say.

Lin Qingqing placed the egg noodles in front of Mr. Zhang: "I'm sorry to have worried you."

Zhang Gong picked up his chopsticks and said with a smile, "When I heard about what you did abroad, I was worried and couldn't sleep. You are too bold. You are tearing the roof off the American country. Who would dare to do that nowadays? But it's better for you to come back safely now."