I lost my vegetative state, and I became the richest man in the world

Chapter 207 1978 National Day Ceremony!His glory! !
1978 10 Month 1 Day.

The sky is slightly bright.

Yang Ming is used to getting up early.

Today is a very important day, and Yang Ming dare not sleep too much.

When he was about to call Ah Zhu's landline next door, there was already a knock on the door.

Yang Ming went to open the door and found that it was Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong.

"Master, let's help you wash up."

Under the service of Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong, Yang Ming quickly finished washing.

When Ah Zhu brought over a new suit and was about to put it on for Yang Ming, Yang Ming said, "Ah Zhu, I won't wear a suit today."

"Master, what are you wearing if you're not wearing a suit?"

"Chinese tunic suit."

Before Yang Ming came to Yanjing, Lin Dezhong specially asked Lin Dezhong to customize two Chinese tunic suits according to his figure.

One set is a gray Chinese tunic suit.

One set is a blue Chinese tunic suit.

Azhu went to take out the folded blue Chinese tunic suit from another package, and Zhong Chuhong carefully helped Yang Ming put it on.

For a long time, Yang Ming mainly wore casual clothes in Xiangjiang, and occasionally attended some important occasions and would wear suits.

Now that the two women saw the blue tunic suit worn by Yang Ming for the first time, the two women really sighed.

how to say?

After they saw Yang Ming in the Chinese tunic suit, they felt that it was really different from before.

Except for the blue Chinese tunic suit, there is not much difference in other outfits.

Yang Ming sat on the wheelchair.

Not long after, Mr. Rong appeared.

"Mr. Yang, how are you dressed?"

When he saw the blue Chinese tunic suit Yang Ming was wearing for the first time, he was also a little surprised.

"Mr. Rong, you are worthy of attending the National Day ceremony."

"Okay! I think the old man will be very happy to see you in this outfit."

The National Day ceremony is very serious and lively, and it lasts for a long time.

Even if there is no large-scale military parade this year, it will take a long time.

Mr. Rong was afraid that Mr. Yang would be hungry, so he brought Yang Ming to the restaurant of Yanjing Hotel to have some breakfast.

Ah Zhu and Zhong Chuhong did not follow.

Lin Xiuzhi was Yang Ming's secretary, and now she could push Yang Ming's wheelchair, so she followed her.

Chen Zhenhua's bodyguards stayed at the Yanjing Hotel to rest.

At first, Chen Zhenhua and others were a little worried about the safety of their boss, Yang Ming, but Yang Ming knew that Yanjing was the safest place in the world right now.

Especially today is such an important special moment.

Yang Ming also knew that within the scope of his eyeliner, the old man had always had security personnel to protect his safety at all times.

Yang Ming, Lin Xiuzhi, and Mr. Rong boarded a high-end red flag car.

When the red flag car came near the Tiananmen gate tower.

Yang Ming found that this place was already very lively.

It was just past eight o'clock in the morning.

Representatives from all walks of life from Yanjing, and even from all over the country, have been lined up there according to different representatives. If you look at it from the Tian'anmen gate tower, they are all like neat squares one after another.

Mr. Rong took Yang Ming and Lin Xiuzhi up from the gate tower.

Yang Ming's identity is really special.

When he appeared in a wheelchair, he was watching many foreign guests, distinguished guests, and representatives of overseas Chinese at the city tower.

Yesterday, Bao Yugang and Huo Yingdong first went to see Yang Ming in person and talked with Yang Ming for a long time.

Later, more than 20 representatives of Chinese capital from Xiangjiang came one after another.

That is to say, more than 30 Chinese-funded representatives from Xiangjiang, except for Li Jiacheng, basically, they all came to see Yang Ming.

This already means that Yang Ming is in the leading position in Xiangjiang.

Regardless of whether he admits it or not, behind the imperial group represented by Yang Ming is already a huge interest group.

Among the Huazi in Xiangjiang, who doesn't give Yang Ming face?
As for Li Jiacheng?
Yang Ming felt that it didn't matter whether he saw him or not.

Yang Ming just appeared here.

Li Jiacheng was wearing a suit and a pair of black-framed glasses.

Yesterday, he knew that many representatives of Xiangjiang Huazi went to see Yang Ming one after another, including Huo Yingdong, Bao Yugang, Zheng Yutong and others.

Li Jiacheng was very sensitive to Yang Ming's name, if he allowed himself to meet Yang Ming alone, he might not know what his state of mind would be.

Now, I saw Yang Ming appearing here in a wheelchair.

Li Jiacheng walked over quickly, bent down to greet Yang Ming.

"Hello, Mr. Yang."

"Mr. Li, hello."

Yang Ming and Li Jiacheng greeted each other.

He doesn't like this person, but he really admires Mr. Li.

Li Jiacheng's success in his previous life, many things are worth learning from.

Li Jiacheng bowed his head and chatted with Yang Ming for a few more words. Outsiders felt that Li Jiacheng and Yang Ming were very familiar with each other.

Only these two people found out that they were not even ordinary friends.

Li Jiacheng left.

Bao Yugang and his wife, Huo Yingdong and others all came to say hello to Yang Ming.

These representatives of Xiangjiang's Chinese capital stood behind Yang Ming tacitly.

When they regarded Yang Ming as the leader of Xiangjiang Huazi, when they were in the country, they directly regarded Yang Ming as the leader of the team.

Yang Ming was also chatting and laughing with the people around him.

"The old gentleman is here."

. . .

Not long.

someone said.

Yang Ming looked over and saw an old gentleman also wearing a Chinese tunic suit appearing.

The old gentleman still looks steady, and many people will feel at ease when they see the old gentleman.

There are many people beside the old gentleman.

The old man came directly to Yang Ming.

When he first saw Yang Ming in the wheelchair, he was actually wearing a blue Chinese tunic suit. He was both surprised and happy.

Yang Ming's ability to wear a tunic suit by himself, in the eyes of the old man, is Yang Ming's recognition of the country, a recognition from the bottom of his heart.

On the contrary, people like Bao Yugang and Li Jiacheng are still wearing suits.

Compared with standing behind Yang Ming, the feeling is really different.

"Old man, happy National Day, happy birthday to the motherland!"

"Mr. Yang, Happy National Day."

Yang Ming and the old man shook hands and greeted each other.

This is the second meeting between the two after they met at Yanjing International Airport the night before.

When the old gentleman introduced other people around him to Yang Ming talking and laughing, Yang Ming didn't know many of these people.

In his previous life, Yang Ming seldom spent time and energy on this aspect, so that when he heard about these characters now, he really didn't know very well.

Now I don't know if it's because of Yang Ming's identity or something else, but he seems very enthusiastic about Yang Ming.

Now there are more and more guests on Tiananmen Gate.

In addition to domestic representatives, there are more than 800 representatives from overseas, as well as distinguished guests from other countries invited to participate in the National Day ceremony, friendly people, representatives who have made major contributions to China, etc.

Everyone stood here, looking at the crowd in Tiananmen Square who walked through Tiananmen squarely.

Yang Ming stood up from the wheelchair, and he could see the spectacular crowd outside the railing of the tower.

At this moment.

Stand here at Tiananmen Tower.

What an honor this is!

Yang Ming instantly felt the blood boiling all over his body, and it made him feel like tears filled his eyes!

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