After hesitating for a while, Ling Feng finally asked the most: "Xiao Jian, let me know what you want to ask, what do you want?"

"What's the matter?" Jing Jian was confused when asked. From the beginning to the end, he could say that he had a clear conscience about Foxoya. How could he listen to Ling Feng's meaning? It seemed that he had committed unforgivable things.

Ling Feng sighed: "Hey, Xiaojian, do you know that it is difficult to deal with in China?"

Jing Jian felt a little surprised by Ling Feng's meaning. It shouldn't be talking about Fruthyya, but the country is hesitant about his placement. Indeed, if Jing Jian was his own leader, he would also have a headache for such subordinates. Especially if he could not praise or scold him, it was really embarrassing.

Sure enough, Ling Feng mentioned this question: "There are not many people in China who know your situation, but those leaders know that you have the credit, ability, and even have some other contributions to the country. So if you don't take the initiative, no one will drive you away, and you don't want you to leave. It's not very nice to the outside world. But you are quite popular, your files are in Beijing Film Academy and part-time jobs in the CPPCC. I heard that the Military Commission, Education Commission, Economic Commission..., haha, you are really popular and you want to be an advisor."

Jing Jian also smiled. At the moment he guessed just now, Jing Jian was actually ready to resign. After all, many of the things he did were not like a cadre. However, Ling Feng blocked the hole in an instant. Jing Jian himself didn't care about the identity of this cadre, and it was okay to keep it. Then give him face and keep it for the time being.

Ling Feng continued: "I'll ask you now, what do you want?"

"Haha, I didn't think much, just follow the trend." Jing Jian shrugged casually.

Seeing that Jing Jian had an answer, Ling Feng also came up with a plan: "This time I came here, my superiors appointed me to find you. Since that's the case, I'll give you good news first. Your administrative level is now raised by one level and is now at the deputy department level."

"Ha?" Jing Jian was quite surprised, and a smile appeared on his face. Unexpectedly, he became a deputy department level for no reason, and was at the same level as his father's former level. But how many years have he worked hard? How many years have he worked hard? In this place, he might have been disgusting to death, right?

"Don't smile foolishly!" Ling Feng said with a smile: "I have so much money, but I am still an official fan."

"No, no..." Jing Jiangang wanted to explain.

Ling Feng interrupted: "Don't be too happy too early. You are the deputy department level and you can't give you a real job. After all, you are just a fake!"

"Haha, fakes are also done?" Jing Jian was not greedy. "At least you can take a plane and sleep softly, and you don't need to find scalpers. Moreover, when I return home in glory, our county magistrate wants to call me the leader. It's better to have a white-collar worker's salary, and I'm hoping to relax."

"Hehehe." Ling Feng was amused by Jing Jian. She laughed and scolded, "I think beautifully, what you said is impossible."

"Ah?" Jing Jian was quite surprised. What does that deputy department level mean?

Ling Feng smiled and explained: "Let me reveal the situation to you first. When I was thinking about it, the superiors were quite embarrassed. The superiors knew that you were just a troublemaker, but they were reluctant to use it, for fear that your other situation would affect your work."

"Ah? Then is there a job or no job?" Jing Jian became more and more confused as he listened.

"Don't be anxious." Ling Feng glared at Jing Jian, "You did too many bad things. Let's not talk about the rest, that lifestyle... Forget it, lifestyle is a small problem now."

Jing Jian was immediately happy. He felt more and more superior than his father? As soon as he had a problem with his lifestyle, he was so scared that he could only escape abroad. Now he was just a small problem. As he sighed that this society was indeed becoming more and more harmonious, Jing Jian became a bad thing and secretly looked at Ling Feng. He thought to himself that if the old Song of her family was floating in colorful flags, it should be a small problem, right?

Unexpectedly, Ling Feng immediately understood Jing Jian's eyes, and his female power suddenly burst out, and his phoenix eyes widened: "He dares! A boy, do you dare to lead my old Song? I will tear you down!"

"Sister, hahaha!" Jing Jian couldn't help laughing, "I didn't say anything at all, and I didn't dare to provoke your Brother Song. Are you too sensitive, right?"

"Men are all erotic, I'm giving you a vaccination." Ling Feng said something and suddenly realized why it was wrong. He quickly returned to the original question, "If you don't talk about this, your business is not fake, right? And it's so big, there are several listed companies overseas. And that Yikai, which is a famous high-tech company all over the world? I said, where did you get the money? You cheated?"

Jing Jian nodded and understood Ling Feng's meaning. Cadres are not allowed to do business, which is China's iron rule. In fact, there are too many places where they step on the red line. No matter which one is, they are fired without negotiation. Those listed companies are publicly disclosed information. As long as they are interested, they can be found by just one investigation, and they cannot be concealed at all. So when you put yourself in your shoes, those leaders are really troublesome. Even if you want to be open and don't want Jing Jian to resign, it will be difficult to do it?

By this time, Jing Jian was becoming more and more curious. He wanted to save himself, but he also had to use himself. So what did the leaders consider?

Ling Feng explained: "The arrangement for you is now. Your file has been included in the Organization Department. Don't go there. You will be named in the Film Association..."

"Ah?" Jing Jian was still very affectionate about the work of the librarian. He was immediately "shocked".

Seeing that Jing Jian was making tricks again, Ling Feng angrily knocked his head with chopsticks a few times, "I call you a wealthy fan, I call you a wealthy fan! I'm so full of money that I'm burning my hands, and I'm still thinking about not getting rid of it?"

"No, no." Jing Jian quickly denied it. He smiled and found a reason, "Didn't Jingying get a house? My wife is waiting to live there. Are you going to pay it back now? I'm afraid I can't explain to my wife?"

"Are you a person who doesn't have money to buy a house? Are you still afraid that there is no place to live? You are a person who lives in a villa in the United States!" Ling Feng felt that he was going to be mad by Jing Jian, "Be serious, what about the conversation. I will ask about this matter, how fresh is it, it's all the country's houses, so what if you leave it to you?"

"Sister, you are so bright!" Jing Jian gave a thumbs up. In fact, he had never cared about it. Moreover, it was all welfare housing distribution at that time. For people at the deputy department level, it was really not uncommon to give a house, and it was much less difficult than adding a salary of several dozen yuan.

"I'm so angry." Ling Feng started to eat steak, and his good mood was confused by Jing Jian. She had to brew emotions through eating and drinking, and eliminate some money from the "stingy capitalist" in front of her.
Chapter completed!