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0126 Gao Xiaoqin

On the second day, a tour guide specially arranged by Xiaoqin Financial took Zhao Lichun and others on a tour, followed by a dozen bodyguards in suits and sunglasses.

These bodyguards have a sophisticated feel when walking, sitting or lying down. The tour guide introduced them as retired special forces with unspeakable numbers, who are truly elite.

Qi Tongwei followed behind and kept yawning.

"Tongwei, why didn't you sleep well last night?" Zhao Lichun asked with concern in the car.

"Sleep well! It's just that I'm a little acclimatized." Qi Tongwei responded quickly. The sisters, the eldest and the tallest, have been busy on Hong Kong Island and have been taking Buyuan Dan to practice.

He still overestimated his own strength.

"Well, that's good! Hey, Miss Tour Guide, where is your Mr. Gao?" Zhao Lichun asked strangely.

"Mr. Gao was originally going to give you a tour in person, but she didn't feel well today, so she asked me to come over temporarily and asked me to convey her apology to you." the tour guide respectfully replied.

"Oh, that's okay!" Zhao Lichun didn't take it seriously. With so many bodyguards escorting him and a dedicated tour guide, Mr. Gao's service was already very good.

Star Ferry, Central Mid-Levels Escalator, Mid-Levels Police Station, PMQ, graffiti wall, News-Expo...

After walking around for a while, Qi Tongwei, a professional photographer, took a lot of photos for Zhao Lichun and the others. At noon, he went to a time-honored roast duck restaurant to have some food. Xiaoqin Financial had booked this restaurant, and he continued shopping in the afternoon.

At the end of the day, although Zhao Lichun was a little tired, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter: "They say that Hong Kong Island is a pearl in Asia, but in my opinion, it is hard to live up to its reputation. I looked at the clothes of passers-by.

And the look, and the public security here, aren’t they much better than my Jingzhou?”

"That's all because of your good leadership, Secretary Zhao!" Xiao Gangyu from behind quickly agreed.

Qi Tongwei nodded. Throughout the day, they saw two people having their things stolen while shopping, and they were looking for them in a panic.

"Haha, that's all the credit of our Comrade Tong Wei, I don't dare to take credit!" Zhao Lichun said with a smile.

Qi Tongwei quickly started exchanging business words: "If it weren't for Uncle Zhao's foresight and strategizing, we comrades on the front line wouldn't be able to work together. The biggest contribution to Jingzhou's public security must be you!"

"Hahaha~" Zhao Lichun smiled even more heartily.

Having been in a high position for a long time, I really can't blame them for not being able to listen to others' advice. Everyone around him tried their best to please him. If he just said a word, others would be more serious than serving his parents. Then, suddenly a person appeared and scolded him.

He definitely doesn't like it.

Three days later, when he returned to the dock again, Qi Tongwei noticed that he was not the only one in the group who looked haggard. It seemed that the trip was indeed tiring.

Gao Xiaoqin took a group of bodyguards to say goodbye to Zhao Lichun: "Secretary Zhao, please forgive me for my poor hospitality these days."

"Mr. Gao is joking. You have bodyguards escorting you all the way, and you have arranged food, clothing, and sleep. This is considered poor hospitality. I don't dare to let Mr. Gao come to my Handong next time. I'm afraid of being laughed at! Haha.

~" Zhao Lichun said with a hearty smile, obviously having fun these days.

Gao Xiaoqin smiled: "Well, Secretary Zhao, you are my elder. Even if you give me rice porridge, I will be happy with it. By the way, Secretary Zhao, you have come all the way, and we at Xiaoqin Finance don't dare to give you anything valuable."

, I have prepared some Hong Kong Island specialties, souvenirs, and some gadgets for you.”

Zhao Lichun smiled: "Okay, then I will take the comrades who are traveling with me to thank Mr. Gao."

Then everyone received a gift box, which was a bit heavy and didn't know what it was. After chatting for a while, everyone finally got on the boat and left.

On the steps on one side of the dock, Gao Xiaoqin sat with her slender legs closed, holding her chin with her hands, staring blankly at the sea as the ship gradually disappeared into the horizon.

When the closest channel to a conservative woman's heart is opened, this woman's body and mind will only tolerate this one man, and she is willing to do anything for him.

If this man happens to be particularly good, then the woman will be completely devastated.

...

On the boat, a few people chatted for a while, complimented each other, and some people opened the gift boxes out of boredom.

The gift box contained just as Gao Xiaoqin said, a few exquisite trinkets, two women's watches, a men's watch, a few commemorative gold coins, developed photos, and various invoices for their trip.

Although the accessories and watches were exquisite, they did not have any brand logo, and the receipts looked normal. They were all receipts for hotel room and board consumption, and they happened to be able to reimburse them when they returned.

No one can say anything wrong with these things.

Zhao Lichun looked at the contents of the gift box and nodded: "Mr. Gao, you are very interested!"

Qi Tongwei picked up the men's watch and gently put it on his hand. With his current eyesight, he could only find that when he looked carefully, there was a small Chinese character "Qin" engraved on the second hand of the watch.

When she loves someone, she thinks that if she can't be by his side, she should let her things accompany him.

Girls’ feelings are always poetry!

...

Returning to Handong again, Qi Tongwei felt that his impetuous heart during this period had calmed down. He sometimes felt that women were born to deal with men, and even had special means to subdue men.

Regarding this matter, he asked An Yi, a senior emotional guru.

An Yi: "We really have the same ideas. Every time after in-depth exchanges with more than a dozen of my secretaries, I instantly feel calm. Money? Power? Status? It's just a cloud!"

"Compared with this vast and mysterious time and space, the journey of life is just like a mayfly. It lives and dies day and night, without knowing the spring and autumn. Ordinary people don't know for five hundred years. They only talk about tea, rice, sauce, vinegar and salt. How much better than a mayfly? Oh, life.

!”

Miao Le:......

Sometimes I have to admit that some people can always run on the highway all the time. Why do they suddenly have such noble thoughts? Have we just communicated with them?

...

After New Year's Day, it is the annual professional skills assessment of the Ministry of Public Security.

An interesting thing happened this year. The sons-in-law of the Ministry of Public Security jointly called on the Ministry of Public Security to make public the assessment results, at least to announce the results of the female police officers' fighting skills.

Qi Tongwei held an anonymous vote at the Ministry of Public Security in the spirit of democracy, fairness and impartiality. In the end, the undisclosed party led by a large number of votes. He used technical means to see who disagreed and found that many of them were from the past two years.

The family members of police officers who just married a policewoman may be police officers.

Obviously, everyone has an idea that happy things cannot be experienced by themselves!

After the lively examinations, it is the Spring Festival, and it is the time of year to go home for the New Year. 1.4 billion people across the country begin to migrate in a mighty manner, carrying large and small bags of luggage, and going home without stopping to visit their children and parents.

Huang Cheng, a short man, has worked hard in Shenzhen for three years. This year he drove home alone. He was excited and expectant along the way. After all, he was returning home in glory.

When he arrived at Handong Mansion, he discovered that Handong had changed a lot in the past few years. In the past, there were restaurants not far from the provincial road, and they wouldn't even give him anything if he didn't have something to eat. Now, the journey is smooth, and every other end of the road is smooth.

There are also beautiful white street lights in the distance that are always on.

People who are afraid of the dark feel very safe, which is an aura of civilization.

When he arrived in the countryside of Jingzhou, Huang Cheng almost thought he had taken the wrong road. Since when had there been concrete roads in the countryside? Isn't it said that deep cities are the most developed places?

Also, he originally thought that driving a Santana was the rare big shot in the country, but the Starry Sky cars passing by him from time to time made him feel a little inferior.

This car is superior to his at first glance.

After walking for a while, Huang Cheng finally felt a little unsure, so he got out of the car and asked, "Uncle, how do I get to Chenjiacun?"

"Young man, haven't you been home for a long time? Go straight along this cement road, go over three slopes, turn left, and then go straight along the cement road to your home?" The old man was very enthusiastic.

Coming by car to ask for directions might be a sneaky act. No one would dare to do so in Jingzhou now.

Huang Cheng handed over a cigarette: "Thank you, uncle!"

After driving for a while, Huang Cheng saw a pond on the side of the road. He thought about it, got out of the car, took out a bucket from the trunk, and cleaned his car from top to bottom, inside and out.

After driving such a long way, there was mud everywhere. It would be disrespectful and disrespectful to go back.

An hour later, while walking around Chenjia Village, Huang Cheng was surprised to find that most of the village had two-story brick houses with white ceramic tiles on the exterior walls, which looked very high-end.

When we arrived at the door of our house, we found it was still a thatched house.

"Didi~"

"Who is it?" A middle-aged woman came out of the room. The moment she saw Huang Cheng, her eyes turned red: "My son, you are finally back!"

.....

During the Chinese New Year, after dinner, people from Chenjia Village came to Mr. Chen’s house early in the morning to play cards and chat.

Huang Cheng was wearing a mink coat. He thought he was the most handsome guy, but he didn't expect that everyone else was either wearing a leather jacket or a down jacket. Instead, he looked a bit rustic.

Huang Cheng's eyes lit up when he saw a little girl. The girl looked a bit like Chen Laosan, and she looked like his daughter.

"Come, uncle, give me a hug."

The little girl glared at him: "The teacher said that girls should respect themselves and not kiss and hug men casually!" Then she kicked her calves and Dongdongdong ran away.

"Hahaha~" There was a burst of laughter in the room.

Chen Laoer said with a smile: "What kind of nine-year compulsory education is being offered in the village now? The things taught are really interesting. Not to mention, my baby doesn't even pee outside casually now."

"My baby won't let his mother help him take a bath now because he wants to shame his little friends!" Boss Chen teased.

Huang Cheng was a little embarrassed and tried to change the subject: "What's going on in Jingzhou in the past two years? Why does it seem to be developing faster than in Shencheng?"

"Then you don't know that King Qi Yan has come to our Jingzhou, and you don't even know how powerful he is!"

"Yes, yes, he is still our de facto leader in Jingzhou. Various policies, not to mention how good they are, how many people have been saved by the rural medical insurance!"

"Have you seen the street lights on the roadside in the village? That is the legendary underground network. It is not only convenient for walking at night. Last time, a child secretly played in the water and fell into the water. No one saw it, and the village was notified by the underground network.

!”

"It doesn't matter if it fell into the water. Last time, a wild boar came to the village. Just as he was about to hump the child, the street lamp suddenly let out a meow, which frightened the wild boar. It is said that it was the mythical beast Elvis next to King Qi Yan. Wan

The voice of the King of Beasts! All the beasts of all sizes in the mountains east of Han are under his control!"

"How about asking for free wages for us? Don't forget."

"Ah, yes, yes! This Qi Qing is really a good official. I hope he can always be our boss in Jingzhou. This is the parent official!"

"Have you forgotten the Star Group? They are the real ones. I heard they paid more than one billion in taxes this year. Otherwise, where would Jingzhou get the money to develop? Do you know how much one kilometer of this cement road costs?

"

"It's said to cost 300,000!"

"Hey, by the way, there are more students attending the primary school in that village now. Have your children made any progress in their studies?" Boss Chen asked curiously.

"I heard that my child has improved. He used to be 18 in the class, but now he is 48 in the class! He is fifth from the bottom." Chen Laoer said with a smile.

Huang Cheng was stunned and thought, isn't this a step back?

"Then your child is still close. My child said he is now sixth from the bottom! The progress is obvious!" Chen Laosan was a little proud.

Huang Cheng:???

...

Jingzhou, State Office.

Qi Tongwei was a little helpless. It was not a good thing that everyone was making money. Fireworks were set off one after another as if they were free of charge. Now that he walked out of the door, he could not see them a few meters away.

The key point is that some people are greedy for cheap and buy low-quality fireworks from no one knows where. During the New Year, there were several firefighting and medical accidents.

After thinking for a while, he decided that starting from next year, fireworks will be banned in all areas of Jingzhou City. All small fireworks workshops without fire protection certificates will be closed, and those who sell them privately will be subject to criminal penalties.

Of course, in order to avoid being too deserted during the New Year, each district can organize a fireworks party. Later, for the sake of environmental protection, Starry Sky Technology can consider developing virtual projection technology, which is cooler and more technological.

"Dingling bell~"

"Jingzhou office!" Qi Tongwei picked up the phone.

"This is the Shangjing office. After discussion at the meeting, Shangjing is preparing to lay the underground network. After the year, relevant supervisors will come up to inquire about relevant matters. We hope Guizhou will cooperate. The specific official handover letter will be sent by fax in a few days."

"receive!"

Putting down the phone, Qi Tongwei was a little surprised. Don't these elders even take a break during the New Year? He was a little suspicious that Zhao Lichun was showing off something during the meeting above. Then when the elders in Beijing were having dinner, they slapped their heads.

I want to build this underground network in Shangjing.

When you reach a certain level, you will find that many human characters are universal. Except for the bonus of the aura around them, everyone is just an ordinary person who laughs and curses.

For example, An Yi is a tech tycoon in the news, but secretly he is a sex critic. He starts cursing her after saying a few words, which is not civilized at all.

"TNN, they don't let anyone stop during the Chinese New Year!" Didi muttered, and Qi Tongwei picked up the phone: "Secretariat, prepare the relevant information of the underground network. There will be an inspection team coming to Beijing after the New Year."

The secretary on duty hung up the phone: "Damn it!"

Miao Le, who is still surfing the Internet:...

He shook his head and continued to have fun in the chat room. It must be said that netizens provided him with a lot of fun during his boring days.

The prosperity has disappeared into nothingness: "Brothers, my son is still eating his hands, bitter melon water, and gloves at the age of five, but he still can't quit. Do you have any suggestions?"

Feng Jinqing: "It'll get better slowly. I'm 25 now, and my mother doesn't care whether I eat or not! (dog head)"

Miao Le:......

Yu Chenlong: "Brothers, we are still chatting during the Chinese New Year. Why don't you chat with your family? How are you all now?"

Miao Le: "Everything is normal except mentally!"

Dragon in the Sky: "Everything is normal except mentally!"

...


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