Chapter 1277 Lifespan
Besides, when I came back before, I took a plane and landed in Han City.
This time I went back, I also left from Wuhan Tianhe Airport.
Just like the previous times, this time someone contacted me as soon as I entered the city.
Fu Jingyou returned the car.
Afterwards, comrades from Han City drove them all the way to the airport and then boarded the plane.
Fu Jingyou didn't say much to express his gratitude.
Only when we parted for the last time did he bow deeply to others with great sincerity and caution.
Fu Jingyou was sincerely grateful to these comrades for making so many trips back and forth.
But how could these young comrades who were just following orders dare to accept such great courtesy from him?
Everyone shook their heads and waved their hands, not knowing what to say.
Fortunately, the flight attendant who came to inform them that the plane was about to take off rescued them.
The group finally calmed down and waved goodbye to each other.
…
Fu Jingyou only told his family about his return to Jingbei.
But they came from Han City.
Someone in Han City informed Beijing North.
When they landed at the Capital Airport, it was not only their family members who came to greet them.
And there are guards.
Just like when Lu Miao just returned to China and was discharged from the hospital, the family car was driving in the middle, with the cars in front leading the way and the cars behind escorting.
Anyone can see that this team is special.
Therefore, wherever he passed by, many passers-by stopped to look at him.
The higher-ups value Lu Miao very much, and considering that she has just returned, she must need some rest.
So after the guards sent the people to the destination, they did not stay long.
After only telling Lu Miao to have a good rest and saying that the leader would come to visit him soon, the group turned around and left.
This time when Lu Miao returned to Jingbei and went up to the second floor, he also discovered some subtle changes.
The overall furniture arrangement has not changed much, just some new things have been added.
For example, the various medals of honor that her father used to regard as very important.
Some are hers, and some are her father's.
In short, they were all put into a small and exquisite glass cabinet and placed in the inner corner of the desk in their room.
Covered by a red cloth.
If the red cloth wasn't so conspicuous, Lu Miao probably wouldn't have noticed it for a while.
Lu Miao didn't know how these things came to be in her place, so he asked while Tang Mei was making the bed.
Tang Mei turned around and looked towards the living room and terrace.
Seeing that Wang Xiu had gone down and was not here, he pulled Lu Miao to sit down and spoke in a low voice:
"Before sending Baichuan back to the south, your father privately consulted someone, who said that these medals of honor were righteous and could bring you good fortune and protection, so he brought them all up."
Lu Miao was speechless for a moment.
For a family background like theirs, fortune-telling is a very sensitive and taboo thing.
Her father had been on the battlefield in his early years, and from his behavior after retirement, it can be seen that her father did not believe in these things.
But now...
Because of that thing that everyone knows but no one points out!
Because considering her situation, it is highly likely that she will not live long!
For her to get better, for her to be healthy and safe, her father has started to believe these things!
Lu Miao's lips trembled and tears fell as he tilted his head.
In addition to her previous regret towards the child's father, she now felt an additional sense of guilt towards her own father.
When Tang Mei saw her crying, she couldn't help but feel sad.
He quickly wiped away his tears, hugged her and said:
"Don't cry all the time. Xiao Fu is right. These tears are made of essence, energy, and blood! Your dad thinks about these things because he wants you to get better soon and be healthy in the future... You have to be obedient, ah."
"……Um."
Lu Miao sobbed and nodded slightly.
Let Tang Mei wipe away her tears.
As his elders were getting older, Lu Miao didn't want them to work too hard, nor did he want to make the child's father worry. So he adjusted his mindset and stayed at home, settling down completely and resting well.
During this period, except for a few senior leaders like Minister Zhan who were reluctant to refuse to meet, Lu Miao did not even show up for the visit of Gu Ying and Chen Xiangdong.
Only considering her current department-level status, he asked Fu Jingyou to take Tang Mei's household registration page to the bank to open a new account.
Afterwards, she handed over the work to Chen Xiangdong and replaced her original dividend account at the company with Tang Mei's account.
Let’s talk about Minister Zhan and others coming here.
When Minister Zhan came to visit, he was carrying a small suitcase.
According to his explanation, there was 210,000 yuan in the box.
Of this, 50,000 US dollars, equivalent to 170,000 US dollars, represents the multiple times of medical and lost work compensation that our comrades demanded from the US side after a tug-of-war internationally.
The additional 40,000 yuan is allowance compensation given to her by the state and her unit.
Lu Miao did not open the box to see what was in it, nor did he refuse it in a condescending manner.
She just took advantage of the time when Minister Zhan came over and poured tea for him personally during the discussion, and tactfully asked Minister Zhan about the subsequent arrangements made by the organization and unit for her.
This matter was indeed discussed among the top management.
Minister Zhan did not hide anything from Lu Miao:
"I was originally going to tell you this after you've returned to work, but since you asked, I'll tell you first. Now that you've been promoted to department level, your job position will definitely be adjusted. Director Wang of the company's Propaganda Department is getting old and will soon be retiring. President Qin and I are optimistic about you and plan to let him hold on for a while longer so that he can take over directly after you return to work."
At this point, Minister Zhan paused and said:
"That was the original plan."
The original plan...
That means this is not the only arrangement direction.
Lu Miao nodded slightly, motioning him to continue.
Minister Zhan said:
"Xiao Lu, you're still young and have endless possibilities for the future. There's no need to rush. I'd actually prefer you stay as deputy minister for another two years to hone your skills and recuperate. Only when you're healthy can we talk about the future."
Minister Zhan's words were full of meaning.
Lu Miao was smart and understood the hidden meaning in his words.
The original plan was to make arrangements based on the scenario where she recovered better.
And it was obvious that she was not in good shape.
That's why Minister Zhan made this suggestion.
The position of Deputy Minister of Propaganda is actually not a sinecure.
But Minister Zhan has hinted that if she is willing to accept the suggestion, then it can be a sinecure.
This will allow her to maintain her position when she returns to work without having too much work pressure.
It is different for a minister.
This position requires taking responsibility for the entire department and is not very flexible, so it must not be a decoration.
If it were in the past, Lu Miao might not have agreed to Minister Zhan's proposal, but now...
Lu Miao nodded gently and said:
"I'll follow your instructions."
Lu Miao has a stubborn temper and is very proud.
Her unwillingness to suffer any loss makes her prone to getting stuck in a rut about some things.
For example, she has always kept in mind her previous experience in foreign affairs work.
Although she had never mentioned those things to anyone, she had imagined them many times during her recovery.
When she recovers, she will definitely return it!
But after noticing the unspoken panic and worry in the eyes of the child's father and elders, Lu Miao suddenly realized what was most important.
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