After eating, the car was sent to Liu Jianshe first, and then Zhao Dajun, Zhou Wanxin, Li Ming, the three of them and Liang Yifei took a car.

The relationship is a bit delicate.

Zhou Wanxin and Li Ming came out of the army, and they have a friendship of life and death, and Li Ming is naturally different from Liang Yifei;

Zhao Dajun is the director of the tube, and the New Era School is a new enterprise in his area, and Liang Yifei himself, whether it is the New Era, can be regarded as a famous name in the entire area.

After a drink, they became familiar with each other.

Zhao Dajun said in the back row: "Xiao Liang, don't think too much, this time, whether someone is stumbling behind your back, or it is a routine inspection, accident, I can't say for sure." Now that you have made money, there must be people who are red-eyed, with open guns and hidden arrows, you can only talk about the army to cover up the water, how can you guard against it every day. Besides, a sore will have pus sooner or later, and it is better to have it now and solve it than to have an accident in the future. ”

At the end of the banquet, Liang Yifei inadvertently asked what he meant: he was worried that someone was behind his back this time!

But this can't be verified, and it has nothing to do with Liu Jianjian.

"Zhao Suo, Li Suo, I'll be honest, I have the way, and there is a deputy district chief in Hangzhou who can sell me face, but it's more troublesome, and I'll do it immediately. ”

A deputy district head, whose level is much higher than Zhao Dajun, Liang Yifei said this to reassure them, and to some extent show his strength.

"Oh, yes, you've been to Hangzhou and it's been in the newspaper because of that incident, I remember, then you hurry up!" Zhao Dajun smiled and said, "I also hope that you can give us some good ideas for the tube in the future." ”

Liang Yifei pondered the wording and said, "What I'm most worried about is actually the section chief Liu of the Education Bureau, do you have any ideas?"

Zhao Dajun thought about it, also considered the wording, and said: "Well, Section Chief Liu, I have dealt with him, and he will not be." If you put it in place, you are legitimate, and it is useless for him to have ideas, after all, you are in charge of me, and if he has ideas, he will also go through me. ”

In this way, Liang Yifei is relieved, Liu Jianshe is now in charge of running a school in the society, if he deliberately targets himself, it will not be as simple as a certificate, and he will have to do the corresponding 'work' in the future.

It's not difficult to make friends with someone who didn't have a relationship before, but it will be a straight increase in difficulty to get someone who deliberately wants to fix you.

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Early the next morning, Liang Yifei went to school and gave Gu Wenming a reassurance.

Gu Wenming learned another trick: dredging.

Dredging is not necessarily about engaging in crooked ways, but establishing a smooth communication channel!

Especially in the matter between the two parties, whether the communication channels between the two sides are smooth or not becomes a decisive factor, which directly affects the final trend of the situation.

I arranged the school's recent work, and classes will be held as usual, but don't make a big fuss, especially the doorman Lao Niu's side, you have to keep an eye on it, don't put any mess inside.

Then he picked up the phone and prepared to dial Chen Kangjian.

At this point, the problem of documents must be solved as soon as possible, and the feelings will be used up.

A thousand sheep are in sight, it is better to have a bird in hand.

As soon as the area code of Hangzhou was broadcast, the BP machine suddenly rang.

Liang Yifei was dedicated to two purposes, continued to dial with one hand, and clicked on the BP machine with the other.

A line of bold text appears on the screen.

'I'm on a business trip in Binhai, I brought you something, do you have time to pick it up?' Lin Zhixian. ’

Last time in Hangzhou, the female reporter of the Youth Daily who interviewed him, Lin Zhixian.

Liang Yifei's brows jumped slightly, and the hand that dialed the number stopped on the turntable number 8.

Well?

After thinking about it, he stuck the microphone, then picked it up again, and dialed it back according to the number of the BP machine.

Two bells rang in the microphone, and Liang Yifei said: "I am the owner of 3389, did someone call me just now?"

"Big brother owner, you're back pretty fast. On the other end of the phone, Lin Zhixian's voice rang and said with a smile.

Liang Yifei also smiled and said, "Big reporter, you are looking for me, no matter how busy I am, I have to reply immediately." When did you arrive, why didn't you contact me at the time, I'll pick you up. ”

"Hi, we are reporters, we are used to running all over the world, just you Binhai, I ran three times last year. If you let people pick it up every time, you won't trouble people to death. By the way, I've got something for you, you come and take it. Lin Zhixian said.

"What kind of good thing, roast duck?" Liang Yifei instinctively thought it was some kind of souvenir.

"Then I can't tell you for the time being, you come to invite me to a meal, see for yourself!" Lin Zhixian said with a grin, "You don't know, I've been busy with interviews these days, and I haven't eaten a serious meal!"

"No problem, I'll invite you to eat whatever you want!" but ......" Liang Yifei paused and smiled apologetically: "I probably can't leave now, or you tell me the location, and I'll find someone to take a taxi to pick you up?"

"I'm kidding, if you're busy, I'll send you something. ”

"Well, you take a taxi. Liang Yifei said an address, and after explaining it to Lin Zhixian, he hung up the phone and said to Gu Wenming: "Old Gu, you can help take a taxi to the city to buy some KFC and come back......"

"My boss, uncle, you can't change someone! I'm going to the teaching and research group soon!" Gu Wenming went out with a stack of thick materials, and shouted downstairs: "Niu Zhuangzhuang, come up, your Uncle Liang has something to take care of you!"

Niu Zhuangzhuang is the grandson of the janitor Lao Niu, graduated from junior high school this year, came to his grandfather to play in the summer, and when he checked it, he came to ventilate and report the news, and Liang Yifei rewarded him with a bicycle afterwards.

The name is 'Zhuangzhuang', but it looks like a hemp pole, and his movements are very flexible, like a big horse monkey, he swooped to the second floor, and pushed the door in: "Uncle Liang, what are your orders?"

"On the edge of the first ring, do you know the newly opened KFC last year?" asked Liang Yifei.

"Yes!" Niu Zhuangzhuang nodded vigorously.

The three words KFC are like magic, and when he hears it, he doesn't know what Liang Yifei wants him to do, and the young man's saliva is about to flow out.

Liang Yifei touched a hundred yuan and handed it over: "Take a taxi, take a taxi back, the speed should be fast, buy 6 or 70 yuan casually, and ask for a cup of Coke." With the rest of the money, you can buy whatever you want. Do you understand?"

"Got it!"

Liang Yifei shrank his hand back and said with a smile: "Repeat." ”

"Take a taxi back and forth to KFC, buy about 70 yuan, have Coke, be fast, and anything else. The rest ......" Niu Zhuangzhuang was a little embarrassed and said downward, shyly smiling.

"The rest is up to you!" Liang Yifei stuffed the money into his pocket and patted him on the shoulder, "Go ahead, pay attention to safety on the road!"

"Great!"

The young man disappeared into the office like the wind.

After about half an hour, he magically appeared in the office again, with a big plastic bag in his left hand and a box of chicken corn in his right hand - that he bought for himself.

"Uncle Liang, there are 12 yuan more. The young man was still very realistic, and he took out the ticket from his pocket to return it to Liang Yifei.

Honest children tend to have more returns, at least here in Liang Yifei, he smiled and said, "Take it and buy popsicles." ”

Niu Zhuangzhuang left happily, and after a while, there was a sound of footsteps in high-heeled shoes on the iron staircase outside, and someone knocked on the door.

"Is Liang Yifei here?" Lin Zhixian's voice sounded at the door.

"Please come in. ”