Three days later, at the entrance of a five-star hotel in Nanshan City, today it was rare and lively.

Nanshan Deputy Mayor Zhao Chongshan, his secretary, and several staff members were all standing at the gate, all with smiles.

Today is the day of the Nanshan City Education System Dilute House Renovation Fundraising Conference organized by Zhao Chongshan. From early in the morning, Zhao Chongshan came to the hotel. After arranging all the things, Zhao Chongshan stood at the entrance of the hotel with his secretary and several staff members to welcome every guest invited.

Luxury cars after luxury cars stopped at the hotel gate.

"Mr. Dong, welcome, thank you for your support. Come and please, please come in!"

"Hey, Mayor Zhao, you are our parents. You are under a lot of pressure from standing here. How can we be the one who can stand here?"

"You can afford it. Everyone is the God of Wealth in Nanshan City. Today's fundraising conference is for everyone to support you."

"It must be certain. Caring for education is also the responsibility of every citizen, and it is the responsibility that every citizen should do...."

"Hello Mayor Zhao, I am the manager of Xinhua Company. Today our chairman has a very important business meeting. I really can't get away with it, so I specially sent me to attend this conference on his behalf. The chairman told me that I must explain it clearly to you. I'm so sorry!"

"Where is it? It's a good thing to be busy with business. If you really can't get rid of yourself, you can't. It's already great if you can have a representative. Please sit in there quickly."

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Zhao Chongshan stood at the hotel gate with a smile on his face, not caring about his identity as deputy mayor, and greeted the guests one by one.

Among them, there are company bosses who come in person, and there are company managers or representatives who send them. No matter what, as long as the company invited by Zhao Chongshan, at least one person will come.

From ten o'clock to half past eleven, there were nearly two hundred people one after another.

With a constant stream of smiling faces and greetings, Zhao Chongshan felt that the muscles on his face were almost stiff. Even when he was just the director of the Education Bureau, he had never experienced this.

China is an official country. Generally speaking, only businessmen seeking officials. When did there ever be businessmen seeking businessmen? What's more, the official is the deputy mayor.

But these days, Zhao Chongshan begged, begged his grandfather and even gave up his face to hold the fundraising conference.

In life, no one wants to save face, let alone people who are at high positions like the deputy department.

But Zhao Chongshan doesn't want it anymore...

Zhao Chongshan knew the impact on him that what he had done these days had brought to him. He also saw some people who occasionally looked at him, which was strange, as if he was looking at a monster.

He has heard of the discussions behind others, and even the unique title of "begging for alms mayor".

To be honest, Zhao Chongshan has been sad before. No matter who hears that he is called Mayor Beggarko, he may not be happy.

Zhao Chongshan also thought about whether all this he did was worth it.

He once had ideals. He hoped to be an official and a high-ranking official. He wanted to benefit the people and use his knowledge, ideals and persistence to seek benefits for the people so that they could live and work in peace and contentment.

He has always believed that he can do it and has been working hard. Now he has reached the position of deputy mayor, only one step away from the mayor in charge.

He is still young, and maybe after another three or five years, the opportunity will come and he will be able to realize his great ideal.

But when he went to the countryside by chance to investigate and then saw the dilapidated houses that might collapse at any time, he really couldn't believe that this was our primary school or middle school?

Looking at the teenagers, even the little guys of seven or eight years old, sitting in the classroom where they seemed to collapse and collapse when they were shocked, Zhao Chongshan suddenly asked himself: What have you done over the years?

Zhao Chongshan was a teacher. He entered the Education Bureau from the director of the teaching department, and then started as the director of the office to the position of director of the Education Bureau. During this period, he worked hard, worked hard, worked hard step by step, and rose step by step. He was working hard towards his goals.

He wants to benefit one side!

But when he saw those schools, he looked at the data summarized by his research: Thirteen dilapidated teaching buildings!

What does this mean? It means that there are thousands of people, thousands of students, and thousands of pillars of the motherland's future, living under dangerous walls every day.

In case, if something happens... Zhao Chongshan hardly dares to imagine it.

From entering the Education Bureau to the Director of the Education Bureau, Zhao Chongshan has worked in the education system for twelve years. So, what have you done in these twelve years?

Down-to-earth, the central government repeatedly emphasizes down-to-earth, but are you so down-to-earth?

After twelve years of education, you have never discovered this problem.

So, Zhao Chongshan asked himself fiercely: What have I done over the years?

Oh, by the way, you are working hard for your past goals. You want to be a parent official in one area, you want to seek benefits for the people, and you want to benefit the people!

Bastard, you don’t even know that there are thirteen dangerous teaching buildings under your work. Why do you want to benefit someone? You can’t even protect the safety of those students, but you still benefit someone?

I'll go to your mother's Zhao Chongshan.

From that moment on, Zhao Chongshan gave up his so-called great ideal. He no longer expected to be mayor. He only wants to do one thing now, which is to rebuild the school for those children.

I don’t expect the school to be beautiful or beautiful. I just hope that one thing is, I just hope that those children can study in a safe environment and are threatened by their lives without having to go to school every day.

For this reason, Zhao Chongshan did not hesitate to give up his face and even his future prospects.

As an official, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes than to do so.

If you can't even do these things, what kind of official do you still become?

For a moment, Zhao Chongshan's eyes suddenly flashed, and even a look of gritting teeth appeared on his face.

Secretary Yu Yongan, who was standing behind him, saw Zhao Chongshan's appearance and suddenly whispered: "Mayor Zhao, you have been standing for so long, why don't you go in and rest? Just have me here."

Zhao Chongshan, who suddenly fell into hysteria, suddenly woke up when he heard the sound coming from beside him. He turned his head and looked at his secretary Yu Yongan's slightly caring eyes, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

"It's okay, I've only been standing for so long, and I can hold on. Besides, the people who came today are all the God of Wealth, so I'm counting on paying money from their pockets. So, at least I have to give enough face. You can't stand here."

After saying that, Zhao Chongshan immediately had a smile on his face: "Hey, Mr. Li, welcome, welcome, thank you for taking the time to participate in our fundraising conference. Hurry, please..."

Yu Yongan behind him looked at Mayor Zhao's majestic figure, but his face was filled with smiles. For some reason, he only felt his heart was in a mess.

You are the deputy mayor...!

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Chapter completed!