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167 The Little Confused God

Ma Weidong himself laughed in embarrassment: "Yeah, when I went through the job transfer process, I didn't know how many stamps were stamped and how many departments I went to?"

"So, the special economic zone needs to establish a service-oriented department. It cannot be a high-ranking official. We have to do more to attract investment, and we cannot let people lose their legs."

Ma Weidong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, if investors are forced to lose their legs, it will be difficult to attract investment."

"Simplify the process, shorten the distance, and cherish time."

Ma Weidong quickly wrote down the twelve characters "Jiang Hua" in his notebook, then raised his head and asked, "Do you have any good ideas?"

"Let's build a government affairs hall and gather all the functional departments together. Each department has a counter. All the service procedures are formed into an instruction chart and hung in the hall, so that the people doing the work can complete all the procedures in one room, and

Know clearly where to go next.”

Ma Weidong quickly lowered his head and recorded it. This was a valuable suggestion. He didn't know how many years in advance Jiang Hua made this suggestion, but it was definitely the first of its kind. It was considered a precedent.

Ma Weidong excitedly held Jiang Hua's hand: "Your suggestions are very constructive. I will get them discussed at the meeting as soon as possible. I believe the leaders will agree."

Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Are they all serving the people?"

Entering the city of Xiangjiang again, Rong Zhengen said with emotion: "Such a short distance is like two worlds."

"So we need to develop the economy. It's unreasonable to be separated by a river and feel like we are two generations apart."

Rong Zhengen sighed: "There is a long way to go, and now I suddenly feel that the burden on my shoulders is extremely heavy."

As soon as they entered the city, the call machine that had not rung for several days rang. Rong Zhengen smiled and said, "I bet you that it was definitely your girl who left the message."

Jiang Hua didn't object, because he thought so too. Rong Zhengen asked the driver to pull over with interest and checked the audio station on the public phone. Sure enough, it was Lan Jieying.

Rong Zhengen said happily: "The little girl is getting better and better. She is starting to get addicted to it, and she is going to pester people. Be careful, you will get tired of being together all day long."

Jiang Hua retorted: "This is not terrible, your rotten peach blossom is terrible. It not only takes time, but also hurts the body. You should be more restrained."

Lan Jieying's father feels very bad recently because since his daughter found a job, she has been in a state of confusion and has been distracted all day long.

This state lasted for about a week, and then every day after get off work, I would either play until midnight before going home, or squat by the phone and talk on the phone endlessly.

At this moment, my daughter was still talking on the phone, with a smile on her face that could not be suppressed. She was holding the newspaper in her hand and couldn't read it at all. She looked at the lady who was choosing vegetables.

Lan's father said softly to his wife: "Go and talk to your daughter. She is still young. Don't be deceived."

Lan Mu complained: "You are the head of the family, why don't you tell me?"

"Am I the father after all? There are some things that are hard to say."

Mother Lan was no longer spoiled by him, and glanced at him: "Qianqian, when you first chased me, you could say any disgusting things, but you can't say them now. You are the father, you can take care of it."

When the couple was deadlocked, Lan Jieying had already hung up the phone, stood up and touched up her lipstick in front of the mirror, and then said: "Dad, I'm going out, I won't be at home for dinner tonight."

Father Lan just raised his hand and said: "Hey..."

The door had been closed by my daughter, and there was a tapping sound on the stairs until the sound disappeared.

To be honest, such a pestering girl is indeed a bit annoying, but several years of living in Chou Country have allowed Jiang Hua to develop a good temper without any hint of impatience. This is what Lan Jieying is most satisfied with.

The two of them were sitting in the coffee shop. Jiang Hua looked at the beautiful Lan Jieying and asked with a smile: "How is your work lately?"

Lan Jieying smiled happily: "That's good, everyone takes good care of me."

Jiang Hua frowned and asked, "I take good care of you? Aren't there any bad things like intrigues in the office? Don't those OLs talk about people's rights and wrongs?"

Lan Jieying smiled and said, "No, everyone is so harmonious. My master applied for a lot of challenging jobs to train me. I live a fulfilling life every day."

Jiang Hua knew that this little girl was gullible again. She dared to go home with him and go out to sea with Rong Zhengen after the second meeting. Jiang Hua could only say it was a fluke. Fortunately, he didn't meet this girl.

Lin Guoyun.

In his previous life, Jiang Hua remembered reading gossip news. Lan Jieying was so gullible that she was brutally assaulted. Later, her money was defrauded by a bank employee. It can only be said that she was too careless.

Jiang Hua held his hand and said earnestly: "Yingying, please be more careful. If you trust others so easily, you will suffer a big loss."

Lan Jieying didn't know it, but asked innocently: "Do I trust others gullibly?"

Jiang Hua covered his face and said: "The first time we met, you dared to ask me to take you home. The second time, you dared to go home with me. The second time we met, you dared to go to sea with us.

, if I ask you to go to the interview, you can go, but if I have even the slightest bad intention, you will not even have any bones left."

Lan Jieying smiled and said, "But you are not a bad person."

"Can you tell who is the good guy and who is the bad guy?"

Lan Jieying said affirmatively: "Of course."

Jiang Hua shook his head: "I doubt it."

Lan Jieying sat next to Jiang Hua and shook Jiang Hua's arm coquettishly: "I can definitely do it. You have to believe me."

"Okay, okay, I believe you." Jiang Hua said helplessly: "But if you encounter anything important in the future, you'd better call me and ask me."

After drinking coffee, Lan Jieying clamored to go to the movie. The two walked out of the cafe and walked forward hand in hand. Lan Jieying acted coquettishly from time to time. This beautiful face attracted the envious eyes of many men.

There are everything from street lampposts to lampposts.

"Miss, can you give me some change? I want to take the minibus."

Lan Jieying was holding Jiang Hua's arm with a smile, feeling happy in her heart, when suddenly the voice of an old woman next to her came over.

Lan Jieying turned around and looked over. It turned out to be a grandma in her fifties or sixties. She was holding a big golden bull and asked pitifully to Lan Jieying.

"Ah, okay, grandma, please wait a moment."

Lan Jieying immediately began to take out her wallet from her bag, took out a handful of change, counted a thousand yuan from it, and handed it to the grandmother.

Jiang Hua clearly saw the cunning and proud smile on the old woman's face when she got the change.

Okay, no need to ask, Xiaohu Tushen was fooled again.


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