After entering the cabin, Mu Yang sat with ordinary staff. Minister Yang, who was not far away, saw it, waved at Mu Yang and asked him to go over.

Mu Yang hurried to Minister Yang and stood up. Mu Yang showed great respect to this old man who had been doing diplomatic work for his whole life and was well-known and respected by many people.

Of course, he is still a minister, right? The immediate boss, the immediate boss, the immediate boss, you don’t respect someone, you can see if you call him a human being every minute, Mu Yang is not stupid.

"Xiao Mu, sit next to me. It takes more than ten hours to go. Let's chat with me." Minister Yang pointed to the seat next to him and said kindly.

"Okay Minister Yang." Mu Yang replied respectfully, and then sat carefully next to Minister Yang.

"Haha, don't be so reserved. Take out the energy you are going to beat the American police. Now many people in China have given you a nickname." Minister Yang said with a smile.

"Ah, nickname." Mu Yang was stunned. He really didn't know that this was the case.

"Now everyone is calling you an 'Iron Fist Diplomat' outside." Minister Yang said.

"It seems that I will be a rough and reckless man in the future. In fact, I usually pay attention to my own image." Mu Yang scratched his head and said embarrassedly.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be quite interesting, but what happened to the Iron Fist diplomat? Actually, sometimes I also need an Iron Fist in diplomacy, and Mrs. Thatcher is also called the Iron Fist Prime Minister."

"You can turn the iron fist of your fist into the iron fist of thought and the iron fist of diplomacy. Sometimes, you need the iron fist to break something." Minister Yang said.

"I still have a lot to learn, and I hope I can meet your requirements in the future." Mu Yang said modestly.

"Young people are not afraid of not knowing how to learn, but they are afraid of not learning. You are very smart. I heard that you master seven foreign languages ​​and have outstanding grades in military training. This shows that you are very smart. As long as you take out this cleverness, I believe there is nothing you can't learn." Minister Yang said.

Then Minister Yang actually had a family conversation with Mu Yang.

"Your master Song Song Hongqi and I are a generational person. We worked together back then. I was seven or eight years younger than your grandfather. I also learned a lot from him. By the way, when your mother got married, I went to attend the wedding, but Xiao Song, it was a pity..."

Minister Yang chatted with Mu Yang for nearly an hour, but later he was a little tired. The secretary came over to bring him milk and a stall. The old man fell asleep. Then Mu Yang left him and returned to his seat.

After more than ten hours of flight, the plane finally landed at Capital International Airport.

I went home, and finally got home.

You can meet your loved ones and lovers.

When the plane slid to the apron, Mu Yang actually felt an urgent feeling.

"Minister, there are reporters waiting for interviews in the airport. Do you see if they are allowed to interview?" the secretary came to Minister Yang and said.

The so-called airport is at the airport, and Minister Yang and others are definitely not taking ordinary passages, but only a few media outlets can enter for interviews, and they are all based on the national name.

Minister Yang thought for a while and said, "You can accept an interview, but it's a little short." When he said this, Minister Yang looked at Mu Yang and asked, "Xiao Mu, those reporters are likely to interview you, you can watch it yourself."

Mu Yang thought for a while and said, "I'd better forget it. I have no experience in this area and don't know if what I said is appropriate, so I don't have to."

"Okay." Minister Yang felt that Mu Yang, a young man, was unwilling to show off, which was very good.

A reporter from CCTV conducted a brief interview with Minister Yang at the airport, and Mu Yang stood behind Minister Yang. This was arranged by Minister Yang. Although Mu Yang only made a background wall, his image was also recorded in the camera by the photographer. After all, he is also one of the protagonists of this incident, and the audience is still very curious about Mu Yang.

During the interview, Minister Yang talked about Sino-US relations, the South China Sea and Japan issues, and they all stopped. Mu Yang stood straight behind, with a shallow smile on his face, showing a look of neither humility nor arrogant.

Overall, the performance was very good.

Hohohohoho.

Without a heroic welcome scene, without flowers and applause, Mu Yang knew where he was, and he was already satisfied with being able to show off his face on CCTV.

In fact, it would not be a good thing for Mu Yang to really promote him as a heroic character.

Outside the airport, Mu Yang finally met his relatives.

Dad Song Shouli, stepmother Li Suyun, younger sister Mu Chen, uncle Song Xuquan, aunt Xu Hui, cousin Song Xi, second uncle Mu Shouxin, and Xu Youshan.

Seeing everyone coming to pick him up, Mu Yang felt like she was about to cry, but he still endured it back.

"Just go home. Let's go. My dad booked a room at the Tan Family Restaurant in Beijing Hotel. He held a family dinner there tonight, and your grandfather also came over." My dad said.

I didn’t have too many greetings at the airport and I left directly at the Beijing Hotel.

It's such a big private room, and the whole family is here. The most authentic Tan family dish. My father probably will have bleeding this meal, and he can't get 20,000 or 30,000 yuan.

Xu Youshan sat next to Mu Yang. After the two of them sat down, Xu Youshan's little hand quietly reached over and was held in Mu Yang's hand. Two lovers who had been together for a long time were communicating in this way.

"To celebrate Xiaoyang's safe return, let's raise a glass to drink together." Dad seemed very excited today.

After all, my son has experienced such a big thing, and it is indeed something worth celebrating to be able to return home safely, and it also shocked his son.

He knew that Mu Yang didn't need to be shocked at all. Such a scene was nothing in his eyes. The "Thousand People Slash" on him was not in vain, they were all killed one by one.

After the celebration, grandpa spoke, and everyone else shut their mouths and listened to the old man.

"Xiao Yang, your behavior this time is a little uneasy. Beating someone will lose the level of a diplomat." Everyone knows that the old man is a standard literati diplomat, and he pays the most attention to defeating the enemy with wisdom.

But I heard the old man continue: "But in that case, if we let the American police arrest people at will in our consulate, it would be a loss of the face of the entire country."

This was a subtle praise of Mu Yang, and everyone laughed.

Drink and try Tanjia cuisine.
Chapter completed!