Chapter 3 Xiao Jia
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Xia Xiang realized the awkward atmosphere and hurriedly turned his face. He did not pretend to be aloof, but his mind was like lightning. Seeing Xiao Jia like this, he must have suffered a major change. If she was angry and scolded him for being a lewd embryo, he would have to bear the bad reputation.
He had experienced Xiao Jia's temper before. Just like a little pepper, he could suddenly choke, which was not annoying, nor was it angry, and he could only admit his unluckyness.
Fortunately, Xiao Jia just looked at him in a daze for a while, his eyes were empty and his expression was stupid. He stood there motionless, but tears flowed on his face, and his pitiful look was pitiful. If Xia Xiang had been in the past, he would have pretended not to see him, but now he stood up, came to Xiao Jia, handed a tissue, and said, "Wipe your face, rain is not good for your eyes, and it is easy to hurt your eyes."
Xiao Jia took the tissue blankly, but did not wipe her face, but held it in her hand and held it tightly. Due to excessive force, blue veins burst out from her white hands, revealing a shocking beauty.
She bit her lip tightly, suddenly rushed into Xia Xiang's arms, and finally cried out loud, just like a child who was wronged, crying with great pain and pleasure.
Xia Xiang gently held Xiao Jia in his arms and stroked her back, but couldn't say a word of comfort. He just felt the fragrance and heat coming from her body. As she sobbed, she shook and moved in his arms, rubbing against his chest, making it uncomfortable.
After crying for 5 minutes, Xiao Jia gradually calmed down, and her pale face showed a sick blush. Xia Xiang was shocked and reached out to touch her forehead. It was so hot. Xia Xiang turned sideways, held Xiao Jia's right shoulder with his right hand, held her arm with his left hand, and half hugged her and half dragged her to the inner room. Since the company's staff was greatly reduced, the office has become much idle. One of the two offices in the inner room has been cleaned up and temporarily used as a lounge.
Xia wanted to place Xiao Jia on the bed. Seeing that her eyes were blurred, she knew that she was sick and whispered: "Mr. Li has antipyretics, so I'll help you get it. If you have clean clothes, it's best to change them. Wear wet clothes on your body. The cold air enters your body and easily leads to the disease."
Xiao Jia just said "um" blankly, and without saying a word, she buried her head in the pillow.
Xia Xiang brought him to the door and went up the second floor. He saw that Li Dingshan was already sitting steadily behind the wide desk, leaning against the comfortable boss chair, and was resting with his eyes closed.
Li Dingshan is 40 years old this year, with a medium figure and a thin body. His forehead is obviously sparse and he deliberately covers it with the long hair on the back, making him look older than his actual age.
Xia Xiang originally wanted to have a good talk with him, but suddenly she encountered Xiao Jia having a fever and knew that the condition could not be delayed, so she asked Li Dingshan for antipyretic medicine. Li Dingshan didn't ask, took out a box of medicine from the drawer, raised her hand and threw it to Xia Xiang.
Xia Xiang thanked Li Dingshan and hurried downstairs to the inner room. However, she saw Xiao Jia sleeping with her clothes. She was wrapped in wet clothes and had no quilt covered, with delicate curves... In the eyes of men, it was full of spring, but in Xia Xiang's eyes, he had no indecent thoughts, but in his heart, he was in trouble. I wonder if it was time to wake Xiao Jia and let her take medicine and change her clothes before going to bed...
Finally, Xia Xiang gritted her teeth, but still couldn't bear to see Xiao Jia suffer so much, so she reached out and pushed her to wake her up: "Xiao Jia, get up and take medicine. If you sleep like this, it will only aggravate your condition."
Xiao Jia stood up, opened her confused eyes, looked at Xia Xiang for a few glances, and suddenly a fierce light flashed in her eyes. She raised her hand and slapped him in the face: "Rogue, peek at me to sleep. You men are not good people, they always think about getting cheaper women every day!"
He slapped Xia Xiang, and he took out the pills, hugged Xiao Jia tightly, forced the medicine into her mouth, and then squeezed her nose and fed her a few sips of water. He said viciously: "I care about you, you are in trouble, should I be the one who deserves it? If I hadn't seen a colleague, what does it have to do with you if you love to live? Anyway, the medicine has been fed to you, and I will be so kind. Do you like to change clothes and sleep? If you are sick, don't blame me."
Xia Xiang slammed the door and left, leaving Xiao Jia stunned with a look of shock.
When he came upstairs again, Li Dingshan was still in a state of trance.
Xia wanted to return the remaining antipyretic medicine to Li Dingshan, and then sat on the chair beside him, thinking about how to speak.
The layout of the second and first floors is slightly different, unlike the first floor where there are four or five rooms, but only three rooms, a 30-square-meter living room in the middle, an aisle connected to two rooms with more than 10 square meters each, and a bathroom and a balcony.
In the living room, there is a vigorously growing begonia plant, which is Li Dingshan’s favorite plant.
"Xiao Xia, are there anything wrong?" Li Dingshan asked suddenly.
Xia Xiang sat upright: "Mr. Li, I have some immature ideas about the large outdoor LCD screen project of the railway station square, and I want to report it to you."
In 1998, large outdoor LCD screens were definitely new things. As an emerging city in Yanshi, it was not a developed region in the country. At this time, there was a large outdoor LCD screen of one meter wide and two meters long in the middle of the most prosperous Shanzhong Street. It was just a simple two-color diode with a poor display effect, but even this was it that it once caused a sensation in Yanshi.
The project that Li Dingshan operates, that is, he spent 500,000 yuan to start-up funds, and was working hard to fight a large outdoor LCD screen project that was beautifully turned around. According to his vision, he would erect a huge LCD screen in the square in front of the most prosperous railway station, using the most advanced three-color LED technology, real color display, with an area of up to 6 meters times 10 meters, and a larger LCD screen of 60 square meters can still clearly display the playback content at the clearest noon in summer and under the strongest sunlight.
On both sides of the LCD screen, the weight of the LCD screen is two 5-meter square columns. The square columns are designed as load-bearing structures. At the same time, there is an office inside, responsible for recording and editing the LCD screen playback content. It is precisely because of this infrastructure part that Xia Xiang has the place to use it. Because the majors studied in Xia Xiang University are industrial and civil architecture.
Now Xia Xiang is honest and admires Li Dingshan's vision. He was able to think of building such a huge video platform in 1998. If it was built and put into practice, it would be no problem to attract advertisements from large local and even large enterprises in the province to make millions of dollars a year.
However, the entire project investment was huge, and the infrastructure part cost was less than 1 million, but all the key components of the entire LCD screen needed to be imported, with a price of up to 10 million. Of course, Li Dingshan could not afford 10 million yuan, and he didn't even have 1 million yuan, but he had a brain and a network of relationships. He had close ties with Li Kailin, the president of an ICBC branch. He finally reached an agreement with Li Kailin to mortgage the land and the entire LCD screen. The bank provided a full loan in advance, accounting for 51% of the shares. He was responsible for the overall planning and preliminary approval, accounting for 49% of the shares. Although he lost his controlling rights, it was still a very cost-effective business compared to the investment of less than 500,000 yuan in the early stage.
In the 1990s, the state allowed banks to participate in business operations in the form of loans.
The current situation is that the agreement has been made with the bank, but the land in front of the railway station square has not been approved yet, and Li Dingshan is worried about this matter. Originally, Gao Hai, deputy secretary-general of the Yan Municipal Government, had already agreed in person, but Mayor Chen Feng did not nod, so it has been delayed until now, three months later than expected.
Gao Hai is Li Dingshan's classmate and has a close relationship with Li Dingshan.
Xia Xiang knew in his heart that a month later, the approval of the land at the railway station was finally obtained, but Li Kailin was transferred from the branch before and went to the city bank to work as a deputy without real power. The new president put the agreement signed by Li Kailin and Li Dingshan on hold. Li Dingshan urgently sought cooperation with other banks, but it was too late. The national policy changed drastically and no longer supported the bank to intervene in the business operations. In the end, the LCD screen project was aborted. There was only a land approval document that could be started, but there was no start-up capital. Li Dingshan was defeated and never made a comeback.
In fact, there is a faint news now, and it is reported that the country has issued policies to strictly control bank lending, but has not issued documents yet. Li Dingshan relied on the agreement with the bank and did not take this matter seriously. Naturally, he would not know that things would turn aside suddenly, and Li Kailin would be transferred unexpectedly.
"Mr. Li..." Xia Xiang thought for a while and decided to cut the mess quickly and remind Li Dingshan, because time was too late. In his memory, Song Dynasty lost power and that it was only in the past two months. If Li Dingshan reacted, it would be too late and the big mistake was made, all plans would be lost.
Although Song Chaodu is still a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, he will soon lose the title of Standing Committee because of his disagreement with the Provincial Party Committee Secretary and will be transferred to an unimportant department.
Chapter completed!