Feng Yiming laid out the conditions clearly, but Zhang Changhe still hesitated for a long time and didn't contact him for more than a month. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info he also knows in his heart that Wanquan Real Estate undertakes a large number of demolition tasks, the advantage is that the financial pressure is much smaller, and his own pressure will be much smaller, at least a large number of grassroots cadres are not so much resentful, you must know that the mayor who is now partnering with him is already dying, and the people who are about to retire from the second line, as long as they are not blind, they know who is in charge of the city now.

Of course, the disadvantages are also obvious, those unwilling real estate developers behind the forces together, not to be underestimated, if those few pieces of land are granted to Wanquan real estate, these real estate developers have to leave Qingping, to seek development, not to mention the real estate industry in Qingping City to make Wanquan real estate a monopoly is not a good thing, at least this is a big blow to the increasingly prosperous business atmosphere of Qingping City.

Zhang Changhe frowned and thought hard after being tested again and again, but Feng Yiming was reliving his senior year of high school without heart or lungs.

All in all, for those students who succeeded in the final college entrance examination, the third year of high school is the most unforgettable, the most nostalgic, and the most hated time in their six years of middle school.

"Show me all clearly!" Liu Qingyun, the head teacher, pointed to the small blackboard hanging on the podium, turned his head to stare at a few students who were still hanging at this time, and said bitterly, "There are still sixty-seven days before the college entrance examination! There is not much time left for you, it will be two months when you are full, and you can ......calculate it yourself after deducting sleep, eating, and how much revision time you have."

It's okay to listen to this kind of talk once or twice, which is quite encouraging, but Liu Qingyun has been saying it every day for more than a month in the morning and evening, and everyone is tired of hearing it.

Rao is Feng Yiming has laid a good foundation in recent years, is diligent enough, has a mature thinking mode, and has twice the result with half the effort in learning, but as the college entrance examination is approaching, it is also a little unbearable. After all, compared with other students, he has to read and approve a large number of work reports every week, communicate with Wei Jun, Kang Weiji, Huang Yongjiang, and Liang Xing who are far away in Yangcheng, inspect the establishment of Gu Ren's quality inspection department, and occasionally have to worry about Tianhe Dairy's milk powder factory......

With so many things piled up together, Feng Yiming couldn't help but sigh while he was busy, after all, people's energy is limited, no wonder there are always a few secretaries and staff members around so many high-powered big people.

Unconsciously turning the pen in his hand, Feng Yiming quietly looked at Zhang Jingjing in front of him, looking at it from this angle, he just couldn't see the ugly old-fashioned black-framed glasses, the girl's elegant neck, and the arc outlined by the delicate face were unobstructed, which was intoxicating.

A few friends around him, Zhou Chong and Yu Fei's future path is not easy to say, but it is certain that they will enter the group company with themselves, from top to bottom, or from bottom to top, it depends on their own wishes, Ye Zizi has been to Feng's house several times since she came back from Yangcheng, and met Feng Yiming in the information of Zhongbowang and Tianyun Technology, she will always accompany her to silently help sort out the materials, which is a good seedling of a secretary.

There is something to do for the secretary, and there is nothing to do for the secretary. This sentence has been widely spread in southern cities, and Feng Yiming always has to take care of Zhang Jingjing's thoughts.

It was Zhang Jingjing himself, Feng Yiming didn't think about it well, he had knocked on the side several times, but the girl clearly told him that he had no idea of directly entering the management of the group company in the future.

Feng Yiming...... Someone is looking for it outside. Gu Pingxin, who was by the window, greeted with eyebrows.

It's Zhang Miao again, is this guy instructed by Zhang Changhe to harass him every day...... Feng Yiming turned his head and looked at Zhang Jingjing first, and then walked out of the classroom impatiently, looking at Zhang Miao who was smiling at the back door of the classroom, he wondered in his heart, when he was thinking about his friends just now, did he forget her?

"What's the matter?" Feng Yiming asked first.

Zhang Miao staggered on the spot with one foot high and one foot low, her ponytail flicking around the back of her head, and her whole body was filled with the breath of youth, "I won't study at night tonight!" Go to my house for dinner, Uncle Feng, Aunt Li, and Ye Zi's house will all go, wait and go with us." ”

After hesitating for more than a month, Zhang Changhe finally made a decision? Also, a large number of grassroots cadres below are looking forward to it, and even the principal of the No. 1 middle school in the city has applied to ask for money! Whether tonight's result will make Wanquan Real Estate rise rapidly and become a leading enterprise in the real estate industry in Qingping City, or will Zhang Changhe negotiate peace with those real estate companies and finally divide those pieces of land.

"They were late to go back, we went back early, I just called the driver. Zhang Miao hugged Ye Zizi and said, "When I ate in the cafeteria yesterday, Ye Zi was still hungry and wanted to eat the sweet and sour short ribs you made......

Ye Zizi rolled her eyes and said, "Miao Miao, you remember wrong, I want to eat pickled and fresh, you want to eat sweet and sour short ribs!"

"It's all the same. Zhang Miao's face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she continued: "I called back just now, and asked the little aunt to prepare the dishes, just waiting for you to take charge!"

"Why do you two girls eat so much! Be careful that you can't marry after becoming fat!" Feng Yiming was a little speechless, since he showed his hand in Jianghe three years ago, Zhang Miao and Ye Zizi came to fight the autumn breeze in three days, and they forcibly cultivated two foodies, you must know that what we are going to talk about tonight is related to the layout of Wanquan Real Estate in Qingping within ten years, how can you be busy in the kitchen.

"If you can't get married, you can't get married, or do you care?" Zhang Miao's face flushed, and she dared to look directly at Feng Yiming, not to be outdone.

Before Feng Yiming could react, Ye Zizi coughed slightly, pulled Zhang Miao back to the classroom, and whispered on the way: "Miao Miao, you are too blatant......"

"Don't be bold, you can't get any soup!" Zhang Miao whispered, and turned her head to provoke Feng Yiming who was lying there with her eyes.

Since the Tianhao nightclub incident more than two years ago, Feng Yiming has been sensitive to Zhang Miao's unusual feelings for him, the straw he grabbed after falling into the water, the life-saving branch he grabbed when he fell into the abyss, when he was rescued ashore, when he climbed the cliff, he inevitably had a grateful heart for the straw and the branch, Feng Yiming originally thought that this kind of thought would disappear with the passage of time......

Thinking of being in the nightclub box, Zhang Miao, who was dazed and half-drunk and half-awake, leaned on Ye Zizi's arms, but kept struggling to pounce, and the hand pulling his sleeve did not let go for a moment, Feng Yiming's heart softened, in a few months, the whole world and the north, going to the east and west, even during the holiday, Zhang Miao is not a native of Qingping, I am afraid that there are very few opportunities to meet, why don't you add food to them tonight?