"Director Ji?" Zhou Shuo answered the phone and was slightly stunned.

"The plan of the Internet Building was approved at the Party Committee meeting of the Railway Bureau." A calm voice came from the phone, but careful words could still find his tone a little urgent: "The Xicheng Communication Section invested 20 million yuan, and the station land was priced at 10 million yuan, and each party held 50% of the shares?"

Zhou Shuo pondered for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "No problem, let's do it based on Director Ji's opinion."

He waved his fist hard in his heart. Judging from Li Jiufeng's statement to Ji Liang, it shows that the opinions in the province are gradually being unified. Judging from their trends, it is obvious that the result is more inclined to be powerful towards Xiucheng.

Jiang Daqiao seems to have also received some news from other channels. If the entire embroidery city is whipped up with a whip of gyro, it will start to run violently in preparation for the software park project.

In March, the winter vacation passed, and the students returned to the campus like swallows returning to the nest. Among this crowd of people returning to school, the first-class high school students are always the most conspicuous.

The Korean suits on boys and the plaid long skirt on girls easily compare all the high schools in Xiongcheng. In the envious eyes of other students, all the students in the first vocational high school were raised.

"Hmph, it's just a group of vocational high school students. What's so great about it? Are you good at studying with me?" The high school student living in a community looked at the vocational high school students who went to school together.

"My school uniform is beautiful!" The first vocational high school student was proud.

"How many points did you get in the middle school entrance examination?" The high school said in a furious manner.

"My school uniform is beautiful!" A student from a vocational high school looked at the sky and whistled.

"Are your class teacher a special teacher?" the high school student gritted his teeth and asked word by word.

"My school uniform is beautiful!" A vocational high school student suddenly turned the bell.

"You...Do you dare not mention the school uniform?" said the high school student dejectedly.

"Oh. I just got into a junior school girl from your school during the winter vacation." A vocational high school student suddenly stepped onto a bicycle and left with a beautiful junior girl from the community.

"Your sister!"

Similar dialogues are being staged everywhere in Xiucheng. People seem to suddenly realize that the school uniforms of a vocational high school student in Xiucheng are so unique. The students are envious, while the teachers secretly denounce them as fancy and rebellious.

However, with Zhou Shuo's current status in Xiucheng, others have no other way except to say a few words behind the scenes.

Zhou Shuo stood in front of the office window and watched the students return to the campus happily, and couldn't help but feel a little happy. Whenever he was tired of work, as long as he saw these students, it seemed that his strength would return to him.

Dangdang, Zhou Shuo’s office door was knocked. Since the office was broken in repeatedly, he learned from his mistakes and installed an anti-theft door. Now anyone who wants to come in without permission is absolutely impossible.

Zhou Shuo pressed the button on the table. The lock of the security door opened with a click. Dongfang Ke walked in with a document and said.

"Principal, the new historical and current affairs materials have been sent. The teachers couldn't accept it after reading it. Is there really no problem with conducting such a lecture?"

Zhou Shuo asked in surprise: "It's just a bit of American black materials, not a random fabrication. How could they not accept it?"

"This..." Dongfang Ke stumbled and said, "Maybe it is inconsistent with the publicity in society all the time."

"It is to let everyone know that the United States is not a paradise!" Zhou Shuo said angrily: "If you cannot recognize the American face, all the talents you have worked hard to immigrate to the United States. What kind of school do I have to do with it?"

"Go and tell the teachers, if anyone has any opinions on the teaching content, you can get out immediately!" He slapped the table hard and said loudly: "I have to check the current political course content. If I catch you hypocritical, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

This was the first time Dongfang Ke saw Zhou Shuo's cruel side, and knew that he was really moving. He quickly agreed with a stern expression.

"There is another thing. The city government held a software park project preparation meeting. Mayor Jiang's secretary called and said that the mayor hopes you can attend then."

Zhou Shuo calmed down and nodded and asked, "I understand. When?"

“Two o’clock this afternoon.”

"Okay, please reply to the message, I will go." Zhou Shuo waved his hand and Dongfang Ke withdrew from the office.

Outside the Embroidered City Government, workers are demolishing the walls of the city government compound. Although it is still cold winter, the scenery inside the wall is still eye-catching. Several evergreen pine and cypress trees are tall and straight, and the ice formed after the snow melts upside down on the trees, which is quite poetic.

Zhou Shuo's Cherokee opened through the gate. Now the city government's guard has long been familiar with him, and there is no need to register when entering and leaving. Although it is competitive with Dagang City, Jiang Daqiao is obviously subconsciously learning some of Feng Kaigui's practices.

With the demolition of the city government's walls, the pace of civil servants seems to have become much faster. No matter who wins or loses this time, Zhou Shuo believes that at least Xicheng has gained a lot.

"Principal Zhou is here, and the mayor is already waiting in the conference room." Jiang Daqiao's secretary saw Zhou Shuo's car and hurried over.

"Law Jiang City has been waiting for a long time, so let's go there quickly." Zhou Shuo locked the car and hurriedly followed the secretary to the conference room.

Although Zhou Shuo had arrived at the city government half an hour in advance, the meeting had obviously started for quite some time. Judging from the lunch box that had not been removed from the table, the meeting might have lasted for a whole morning.

"Several Standing Committee members are avoiding suspicion. Unless there are appropriate reasons, it is difficult to find a chance to meet."

The secretary pushed the door of the conference room open a gap that was one person wide, and Zhou Shuo nodded and went in. In the conference room, several deputy mayors sat around the sides of the conference table, and the Mayor Yangtze River Bridge sat in the middle listening to the report below.

Zhou Shuo sat down consciously at the end of the conference table. Jiang Daqiao looked at him and nodded slightly, saying hello, and then turned around to concentrate on listening to the report.

"There are almost all those who can fight for it. The remaining members of the Standing Committee are basically Feng Kaigui's votes. Dagang is a sub-provincial city no matter what. Feng Kaigui's level is there, and it is much easier to meet the Standing Committee members than us."

"You can't say that. When Feng Kaigui takes this step, he doesn't know how many leaders in the Standing Committee feel threatened. Xiaozhi uses emotions to move him for profit, and he may not be able to fight for one or two more times."

"How to fight for it? If our Xiucheng had so many resources in Dagang, it would not be so embarrassing. In the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department alone, Feng Kaigui asked Dagang's enterprises to report 3 million yuan in advertising fees to the province. He also had to carry out legal publicity. He also invited the Political and Legal Affairs Committee to eat and drink all the way, and gave a lot of gifts before leaving. We Xiucheng wanted to do this, and do we know where the door of the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department opened?"

"Where is the Secretary of the Fengtian Municipal Party Committee? Dagang is already a sub-provincial city. As the boss of the province, can you watch Dagang take over the software park project and surpass yourself?"

"Even if Dagang has won the software park project, don't even think about surpassing Fengtian!"

...

Zhou Shuo sat at the end and watched a group of deputy mayors in front quarrel with each other, but his thoughts gradually spread.

Once upon a time, he was just a small base of the population under these people. For him, the so-called mayor and deputy mayor were just a symbol of high prestige. For the mayors, he was just a very useless high-tech talent.

The worlds on both sides are like two parallel lines, and seem to never intersect. After all, it is better to be an official than to be an official in China.

A company like South Korea, Samsung supports a country, or like Japan, changes cabinets as fast as AKB singers, but the consortium is hidden under the water for thousands of years. This kind of China is unimaginable. In European and American companies can decide who the president's title falls, and Rockefeller even runs for president in person.

But in China, it is undoubtedly overestimated to a small company that is unknown to compete with a behemoth like Dagang City. Not only that, it is even going to influence the ownership of projects like the Software Park, which is really too difficult.

However, he finally got to this point. After trying his best and launching all the resources since his rebirth, it seemed that victory was no longer so far away.

"Principal Zhou, Principal Zhou!" Jiang Daqiao's call pulled Zhou Shuo's thoughts back.

"Cough cough." Zhou Shuo pretended to cough, nodded and asked, "Mayor Jiang, what are you calling me?"

Jiang Daqiao looked around and said, "Everyone thinks you have the most say in the software park project. Should you tell us your ideas?"

"I don't understand the things in the officialdom." Zhou Shuo shook his head slightly and said with a pursed lips: "From a business perspective, I think the first thing we should establish is the difference between Xiucheng Software Park and Dagang Software Park. In what aspects does our Xiucheng get the Software Park project have to be more competitive? Where are our advantages and selling points?"

Zhou Shuo’s two questions were thrown out, and for a moment, the conference room became silent. The mayors sat in their seats and fell into deep thoughts. Yes, where is the selling point of the Xiucheng Software Park?

"We..." a deputy mayor said hesitantly: "The software park project is more needed than Dagang. Hundreds of thousands of state-owned enterprises in Xiucheng are under the pressure of layoffs. Without this project, I would not dare to think about what the situation would be."

"This is one, sincerity." Zhou Shuo nodded and said, "There is no doubt that Xiucheng has more urgent demand for software park projects, which is also our advantage. As long as we show this advantage, we have hope."

"So, for this sincerity, how much can the Xiucheng do?" Zhou Shuo held his chin and looked at the mayors in front of him with a bright look. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!