However, things are not as smooth as Zhang Changhe said, although the expressway is open to traffic for more than half a year, but Qingping City's investment promotion work has been carried out around the expressway since last year, so many businessmen who have gone out from Qingping know that their hometown is attracting investment. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Soon, the unfair treatment of the children of the Xiang family in their hometown was widely circulated in the circle of fellow villagers, and the staff in charge of attracting investment in Qingping City were under great pressure, and even some of them went out for some years, and the people who earned the first pot of gold by beating and killing pointed at the nose of the director of the China Merchants Bureau and scolded, and the China Merchants Bureau was angry, so he naturally went to his boss to complain, and in the end, all the pressure was undoubtedly concentrated on Feng Wei'an's head, who let you ignore your son's care......?

Just for this matter, Feng Wei'an was called over by Huang An and severely criticized a few times, even if Zhang Changhe played a round in it, but within the city government, whether it was the high-ranking mayor, deputy mayor, middle-level cadres, or ordinary clerks, Feng Wei'an's impression of Feng Wei'an became extremely bad. In Huang An's words, it has destroyed the great opportunity for the development of Qingping City for decades, and affected the reputation of Qingping City in attracting investment, and you Feng Wei'an is the sinner of Qingping City!

Since that day, after knowing the situation of Xiang's family, Feng Yiming has been privately inquiring about the situation in the city from Ding Xiangzhong, for such a deadlock, he has only experienced in the workplace, and Feng Yiming, who has never been involved in politics, has no way to break the ice, things have passed for almost half a month, and it is about to be the New Year, but Feng Wei'an's face is getting uglier and uglier day by day.

"If you don't get there, follow behind, and don't come out if it's okay. Putting down the phone, pulling the scarf around his neck, Feng Yiming put on his sunglasses, kicked hard, and rode out of the school gate on a bicycle from Yu Fei.

Almost every time he went to the city after being reborn, he would cause some trouble, Feng Yiming deliberately didn't go to the city this time, changed his direction, and didn't care about the potholed dirt roads in the suburbs, he rode slowly and leisurely, wandering around without purpose.

I didn't think of anything wrong with scratching my scalp for a few days at home, looking at my father who was smiling every night, Feng Yiming felt a little guilty and regretted, he knew that he would just kick it, and the ten slaps in the back were considered to be the death of the feud, and now he can't alleviate it, even if Feng Yiming is willing to stretch out his face and let people slap him ten times, let alone Feng Wei'an, even Zhang Changhe refuses.

After riding for an afternoon, Feng Yiming threw the car on the side of the road, climbed a small hill on the side of the road, and ran all the way up, hearing the roar of the machine from a distance.

Feng Yiming stood on the top of the mountain for a long time, looking at the workers who came and went like ants at the foot of the mountain, and had already faintly seen the outline of the road, only to know that he had wandered around without direction in the afternoon, and actually ran to the construction site of the highway.

Walking down the mountain slowly, Feng Yiming looked at the foreman who was shouting slogans loudly, and the workers who were only wearing vests in the winter, and couldn't help but feel a faint surge in his heart. Bypassing the place where construction was underway, Feng Yiming stood in the shadows, closed his eyes, listened to the hot shouts from the construction site, and thought to himself that he had been staying in the ivory tower of City No. 1 Middle School for most of his life, and some things and responsibilities had been slowly blurred in his heart.

In his previous life, Feng Yiming was in the group company, and he had been working in the branch, but then he was suddenly transferred to the headquarters, and he jumped several levels in just two or three years.

During his tenure in the branch, there was a failure of a transaction because of Feng Yiming's dereliction of duty, Feng Yiming was not the supervisor at that time, and others did not know what the problem was, but Feng Yiming stood up and bluntly said that he made a mistake, and then slept less than five hours for three days and three nights, and simply saved the transaction.

Feng Yiming still clearly remembers the words of his own HR, "It's normal to make mistakes, anyone can make mistakes, but being able to stand up without others knowing, and take responsibility with their own efforts, not everyone can do it." ”

Maybe you shouldn't expect Zhang Changhe or Ding Xiangzhong, maybe you should take this responsibility yourself? Feng Yiming calmly analyzed in his heart, up to now, it is impossible to beg for mercy, even if he can lower his head, the other party's greatest possibility is to chase after the victory, not to mention that there is a yellow saddle that wants Feng Wei'an to get out of the way immediately.

Maybe Peng Shinian should be asked to find the loopholes in Xiang's family? Feng Yiming secretly figured out in his heart, and his breathing was inadvertently skimmed, but his pupils shrank slightly, and his heart tightened.

"Haven't you done it on the construction site before, tell me, how is the construction level and quality?" The half-bald old man with slightly gray hair looked at the construction site at the foot of the mountain and asked with a smile.

A chubby middle-aged man behind him said with a smile: "Qingping City is located in a mountainous area, and the geological environment is complex. The construction unit uses too much manpower, and the machinery and equipment are much less than those in the south, but the construction level is not bad, at least I looked at it at a glance and did not find any obvious problems. ”

The old man nodded slightly and said: "In recent years, the development speed of the city is not to mention that compared with the south, it is also a big step behind the Xinzha City next door, but after the opening of this expressway, the prospects are very impressive, after all, the distance with Nanhu Province is too short, and in terms of economic and regional cooperation, it can be zoned to Nanhu Province." ”

"The key still depends on the determination of the leaders of Qingping City, after all, there are too many exchanges with Nanhu, and the province may ......" The middle-aged man had a different opinion, saying: "This highway was actually proposed ten years ago, but no one in the city is willing to take this matter, and the infighting is ......."

The old man sighed and said: "Secretary Zhang has a heart, and I heard that the roots are deep, otherwise why would we all gather to return to Qingping for the New Year, people are old, and they always have to return to their roots." ”

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and persuaded: "Dad, you were in better health than me during the last physical examination, why are you saying this?"

Before the old man could speak, two smartly dressed young men with sharp eyes behind him walked up and whispered, "The time is almost up, you should go back to the city." ”

The middle-aged man looked at his watch and sneered: "I haven't come back for so many years, and I don't even have time to go back to my relatives this year. ”

The old man smiled bitterly and waved his hand slightly, and said, "Go back." By the way, I'm going to entertain a few old friends tomorrow at noon, so you can get ready. ”

Without hearing a reply, the old man frowned and looked sideways, but saw his son's frightened eyes, the old man turned his head to look at the opposite hillside, and heard a loud bang, and a whole stone layer smashed on the temporary house at the construction site. A boulder rolled down the hillside, smashing several large trees along the way, and rushing out of the woods with a loud rumbling sound.

The old man hurriedly stretched out his hand and pointed at the worker at the foot of the mountain, his lips trembled slightly, but the bodyguard on the side looked around vigilantly, observing the soil layer under his feet, and pulling the old man to leave.

The old man didn't refuse, but just turned his head, stared at the worker who seemed to have been frightened stupidly and motionless, and muttered, "Run!"

No matter what kind of person, when he is old, he will always feel the ruthlessness of the passage of time, and he will always find the preciousness of life, the old man closes his eyes, he has experienced so much, he does not want to see the passage of life with his own eyes again.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it seemed that it was only for a moment that the old man heard his son's familiar voice with surprise and excitement.

"He's not dead, he's not dead, someone next to him saved him!"

When the old man opened his eyes, he saw the pale blue scarf, which was very inconsistent with the atmosphere of the construction site, fluttering in the air.