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【606】 Work done

.Ma Xiaole received a call from Song Guangming and smiled, "County Magistrate Song, I don't usually contact Kuang Shiyan very much. I'm afraid this matter is not easy to talk about. Besides, I won't even say it. Don't you understand why?"

"Why?" Song Guangming's head couldn't turn for a moment.

"County Magistrate Song, this matter actually has little impact on you." Ma Xiaole said, "With Secretary Zhou's support, don't be too high. Yuning's sky will not hit you even if it falls."

"I just took office for a long time," Song Guangming said, "I have to shave some of this."

"The longer the longer the longer it is, the safer it is." Ma Xiaole said, "Think about it, when the new building breaks down, aren't you the deputy county magistrate?"

"Oh, it's true." Song Guangming slapped his head, "Brother, I recently found that my brain was broken, obviously not enough, and I can't focus on many things."

"County Magistrate Song, I won't go around with you anymore. Let's say that, this matter is mainly about Ji Yuanhua. Don't bother with it anymore. Just leave some energy to wait for the show." Ma Xiaole smiled again.

Only then did Song Guangming understand what was going on, "Oh, I, why didn't I remember this!"

"It's not too late to remember now." Ma Xiaole said, "County Magistrate Song, I think you can take the opportunity to burn the fire."

"How to burn it?"

"Let Shao Jiayuan call Ji Yuanhua and say that a reporter from above came to interview and exposed him, so he had to come forward to solve the problem." Ma Xiaole smiled and said, "He is the executive vice minister, and the city's publicity work is inseparable from him!"

"Ha!" Song Guangming became cheerful, "Don't mention Ji Yuanhua, I'm so angry when I mention him. I originally wanted to comfort this matter, but now I want to shake it out, and the head of his executive vice minister is so big!"

"That's not right!" Ma Xiaole smiled, "County Magistrate Song, Ji Yuanhua is in his current seat, I will definitely not let him live the New Year!"

"I'll ask Shao Jiayuan to ask for support from him!" Song Guangming said, "This Ji Yuanhua, no matter what, I thought I was very good to him at the beginning, but he was so sorry for me that I almost used Zuo Jialiang to harm me, so now I can't do anything to him."

"You should have seen him clearly." Song Guangming said, "Okay, County Magistrate Song, I still have to work hard on it. The problem of road greening in the city is above my head. It's not a small task. This is also the first thing I have to do after taking office. I have to do it well and give myself a face."

"Isn't that just a matter of flowers and plants? What's the point of doing?" Song Guangming said, "If you really can't get a bid, just give it to the garden company, just spend more money."

"That's not possible." Ma Xiaole said, "How do you assess the assessment officials now? Use money to do things? Who can't do it? Now it's about spending small money to do big things, or even not spending money to do big things. That's where leadership skills are reflected."

"You're right to say that." Song Guangming said, "It's just a little hard work."

"It's a big deal to work hard." Ma Xiaole said, "County Magistrate Song, I just have to devote myself to my work now, but I will never die. I want to be generous and shining in my current position and illuminate my path forward. Maybe, we will also have a job in the end."

"It's certain to follow Mayor Fang." Song Guangming said, "You want a reporter. Almost every female leader has a stronger male leader behind it!"

"Haha, understand!" Ma Xiaole smiled, "County Magistrate Song, in today's society, the ability of female leaders is not about work, but about doing work!"

"Haha..." Song Guangming laughed at the microphone, "That's really unbreakable and universal truth!"

"County Magistrate Song, don't lift me up." Ma Xiaole smiled, "You can blow the wind to Shao Jiayuan right now and let Ji Yuanhua get into this trap."

"Well, that's nothing." Song Guangming said, "If you want Shao Jiayuan to ask Ji Yuanhua for instructions later, maybe that kid will come that night!"

"Why wait a moment, let me see if reporter Liu has any arrangements. If Ji Yuanhua rushed to Yuning tonight to find him, it would be bad if his plan was messed up." Ma Xiaole said.

"Okay, then you can contact me."

Ma Xiaole put down the phone, thought about it, dialed reporter Liu's phone number, told him the situation, and asked him if it was possible. Liu said that that would work, but it would be better to wait. He planned to go to the Municipal Development and Reform Commission the next morning to learn about the approval matters. It would be better to let Ji Yuanhua come at that time.

"Okay, it's tomorrow morning!" Ma Xiaole said, "Reporter Liu, everything depends on your steps."

Ma Xiaole then told Song Guangming about the matter and asked him to let Shao Jiayuan tell Ji Yuanhua tomorrow morning.

At this time, Ji Yuanhua would never have thought that a small net was spreading towards him, immersed in the fantasy of the bright road of flowers. He was half lying on a chair and counting on his fingers. It was probably two years at most that he could reach the deputy municipal level. This was something he had never dreamed of before. When I was in Shadun Township, I thought that I could work as a director in the county, at most, a deputy county magistrate, and then Amitabha. I would have thought that I had met this big tree in Liang Benguo and gave him such a powerful pushback. Of course, Ji Yuanhua would not have forgotten Dou Chenggong, the relative of the deputy director of the Provincial Audit Department. From the bottom of my heart, Ji Yuanhua really regarded him as a person who was closer than his parents. Every festival or weather suddenly changed, Ji Yuanhua would call him to ask about his well-being, and his parents didn't even think of any shadow.

Ji Yuanhua never realized that there was anything wrong with what he did. There was no way, this kind of wolf cub with milk is like this. Ji Yuanhua's principle is that whoever is useful to him is his god. Now, I just got a pair of calligraphy and paintings, and as soon as I went to work, I planned to give it to Liang Benguo who has this preference.

The city zf office compound is located in the downtown area and is surrounded by commercial outlets. It is said to be lively, but it is actually very noisy. The small space and old office buildings are very depressing.

Ji Yuanhua sandwiched the scroll of calligraphy and paintings into a roll of newspapers and knocked on Liang Benguo's office door as if nothing had happened.

"Secretary Liang, look, how about this calligraphy and painting?" Ji Yuanhua narrowed his eyes with a smile.

Liang Benguo could tell at a glance that the authentic product was from Zhang Daqian. After looking at it, he put it in the drawer and put it in, "Xiao Ji, is it not bad, where did it come from?"

"Thank you by a friend." Ji Yuanhua said, "Secretary Liang, it's true. If it weren't true, I'll go and settle the score with him."
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