Chapter 125: Parting Words

Mu Feng did not answer this question directly, because this question is very complicated, and it would be easy to misunderstand if he answered directly at such a meeting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"The positioning of Heishui Road is the consideration of the provincial, municipal and district governments."

Mu Feng kicked the ball back directly, "Our focus is still on our own project, I think District Mayor Ge, everyone is already very clear about the functional changes, structural changes, and employment-oriented changes that the project can bring to Beicheng."

This project, as investors and initiators, is not to exploit the idle loopholes of the transformation of the northern city, and the investment of tens of billions of yuan is to be smashed into it.

Therefore, I ask you to face up to our sincerity, we are businessmen, and making profits is the choice, but as an investor in Beicheng, I hope to bring practical benefits to Beicheng. ā€

This is completely in line with Mu Feng's style, and it is not surprising to Liu Jianzhong, this monkey also really said that he would turn his face, and he looked very face-giving to Ge Xiaotao, but there was no mercy in his words.

The positioning of Heishui Road is the tone set by the provincial and municipal party committees, and the district government can only implement it.

But in the face of such an investment of tens of billions of assets, the future of Heishui Road will be extremely embarrassing.

If it cannot be adjusted in time, the positioning of Heishui Road will affect Beicheng for several years in the future, and the adjustment will be extremely painful.

Liu Jianzhong laughed, "The positioning of Heishui Road and the establishment of the project are two things, but they can't be bypassed, even if they are no longer discussed at this meeting, they will be discussed on the table after all." ā€

Zhao Yushan, who was still in the old monk's meditation just now, opened his eyes and interjected: "Regarding this issue, I think I will talk to Secretary Bai when I have time, purely from the perspective of a scholar." ā€

After Zhao Yushan finished speaking, he stopped talking, but Liu Jianzhong seemed to have taken a reassuring pill, so he stopped mentioning this issue.

The following Q&A was also like a formality, and soon came to an end.

Here, Liu Jianzhong said that the meeting was dismissed, and the people in the venue left the venue in order, and the last remaining cadres were naturally the main cadres.

This is the core management of the district government, just a warm-up, and sure enough, Zhao Yushan is also in good spirits.

Huang Hongbing's eyes over there were also trying to widen, but Mu Feng seemed to be a little tired, and he couldn't help yawning.

Liu Jianzhong scolded with a smile: "You Bi Ma Wen, just where you get there, you start to get impatient, even if you build a house at home, do you want to find three or two people to discuss!" ā€

Mu Feng grinned, "District Chief Liu, the so-called collective decision is actually self-deception, the minority obeys the majority, you know it best in your heart."

The benefits of this project are all there, of course, it is impossible not to bring new impacts and changes, and the pros and cons of this need to be weighed by your leaders.

As a business, there are some responsibilities that we don't want to bear, but we can't afford to bear them, and no one is willing to let me bear them! ā€

Liu Jianzhong pointed at Mu Feng and said to Zhao Yushan: "Mr. Zhao, I really don't understand, how could you choose such a foolish partner, you have to think about it, you have a good reputation, don't ruin it in the hands of this kid." ā€

Zhao Yushan laughed, "It's too late to say anything now, the thief ship has already come up, the best way is that District Chief Liu doesn't support him, and I also take the opportunity to get back my capital, then I have to thank you!" ā€

Mu Feng said unhappily: "District Chief Liu, Mr. Zhao, is it interesting for you to talk like this?" The bridge was not demolished like this, and my party is still there, can you leave me some thin noodles. ā€

Liu Jianzhong said seriously: "People with thin noodles and no faces, what more noodles do they need, but they are thin-faced!" ā€

Zhao Yushan smiled slightly, expressing his deep sympathy, and the two nodded again and again, they were surprisingly consistent at this point.

The tense emotions just now were joked by them, which made everyone present relax.

The meeting entered a substantive topic, the core of which was the repositioning of Heishui Road.

This is no longer something that the district government can decide, but the district government can have the right to make suggestions.

Sometimes the right to make suggestions and opinions are two different concepts, and suggestions are always bottom-to-top, which can be adopted or not.

Opinions are different, which means different voices, and general opinions should not be ignored.

In order to cooperate with the new project, the district government has decided to support the team and re-propose the positioning of Heishui Road, which may take some time.

Zhao Yushan promised that he would use his personal influence to convince the provincial and municipal governments, which was also one of the insurances.

The real time of this meeting is not very long, but it is very efficient, there are several decisions, Mu Feng did not stop writing when he saw Qin Xiaofeng, and recorded several pages full.

After the meeting, Huang Hongbing obediently let Qin Xiaofeng into his car and drove to take on the duties of the flower messenger, while Zhao Yushan took Chu Xiong and drove away without saying hello.

Mu Feng stood alone in front of the car, stunned for a long time, and muttered, "Who am I doing this for?" ā€

returned to Jiahe Garden with a small half of the belly, and a cup of cool white with the right temperature made Mu Feng's anger almost dissipate.

Chu Lan said softly: "I have already booked the tickets, tomorrow at nine o'clock in the morning, and I can arrive in Yanjing at two o'clock in the afternoon." ā€

Mu Feng sighed, which was counted as an answer, and then lay on the sofa and rolled his eyelids and thought about his thoughts.

Chu Lan didn't bother him, she went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, she still had a lot of cooking skills to show Mu Feng!

I'm going to Yanjing tomorrow, which is definitely a super challenge to Mu Feng's nerves, and it can't help but make him nervous.

The first time, he actually played tricks on his heart, and it took half a month before going down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, he casually found an excuse to stay in Spring City, and this stay was two months.

Thinking of the package, Mu Feng jumped up from the bed and rushed out of the villa without saying a word.

Chu Lan didn't know what was going on, and after unbuttoning her apron and walking out of the villa, Mu Feng had disappeared.

Mu Feng hurriedly opened Nalan Zhiting's villa, rushed directly to the storage, and found the inconspicuous package there.

"Package, package, if it weren't for you, where would there be so many stories."

Mu Feng walked out with the package and looked around, he had been here for a month, and it was the longest residence he had stayed in except for Jiming Mountain.

It can be said that there was a time when he had made this place his so-called "home"!

It can be said that the decoration style of this villa is fundamentally different from Mu Feng's aesthetic viewpoint, not to mention Bai Qi'er's room where he lives.

But it's strange that after being in the provincial capital for so long, he slept most comfortably in that bed.

He put the package at the top of the stairs, walked upstairs silently, and came to the room where he lived, looking still so childish, but so kind.

He took out his mobile phone and couldn't help but dial Bai Qier's number, and the phone rang and was picked up.

Mu Feng didn't speak for a long time, and Bai Qi'er didn't speak for a long time.

Mu Feng finally couldn't help but ask, "Qi'er, how are you?" ā€

Bai Qi'er said faintly: "I'm not good, I'm not good!" ā€

Mu Feng asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ā€

Bai Qier complained: "What's wrong with you, you forgot about my sister when you have a wife, right?" ā€

Bai Qier has been waiting for Mu Feng's call for the past few days, and she is preparing that when Mu Feng calls her, she will split her head and cover her face, regardless of scolding him, so as to relieve the hatred in her heart.

But Mu Feng's call came in, but she found that she couldn't scold at all.

It's as if she talked to Zhao Lin about Mu Feng, Zhao Lin didn't feel sad, but said to Bai Qi'er very optimistically.

"I thank him, he let me know what love is, what it's like to love someone, and that's enough!

I don't hate him, I understand him as much as I understand myself, maybe he's more miserable than me! ā€

Of course, Bai Qier will not agree with this point of view, with a beautiful woman as a companion, the migrant worker will still have pain, his face is squinted, and he can't move when he sees a beautiful woman, which is as he wants.

Mu Feng had no choice but to tease helplessly, "Sister, it's very good, then you should take the opportunity to scold me a few words, otherwise there will be not many opportunities in the future!" ā€

Bai Qier sarcastically said: "I'm going to Yanjing, okay, remember to send me a copy of the invitation when the time comes......"

Mu Feng let Bai Qi'er be sarcastic and sarcastic, and didn't return a word, but the guilt in his heart seemed to fade a little.

Nalan Zhiting forget it, Chu Lan's ticket was set by her, and now the relationship between Chu Lan and Nalan Zhiting is far more than that between her and Nalan Zhiting.

Mu Feng still dialed Zhao Lin's number, and Zhao Lin also picked it up quickly, with happiness in his tone and excitement that he couldn't hide.

"I knew you were going to call me, I knew you wouldn't be so unconscionable, and I knew that it was never wrong for me to love you."

Mu Feng pretended to be indifferent and said, "I'm going to Yanjing, say hello to you." ā€

Zhao Lin chuckled, "I already knew this, and after thinking about it, I said it directly, why make such an excuse." Isn't Chu Lan too strict with you......"

Mu Feng furrowed his brows and interrupted Zhao Lin's words, "I'm not used to discussing another woman in front of one woman!" ā€

Zhao Lin said: "This is a good habit, I will definitely pay attention to it in the future, Mu Feng, you have your responsibilities and pursuits, I just want to tell you, I was injured that day, no one wants you, come to me, I will raise you......"

Mu Feng took the phone away from his ear in an instant, and his eyes widened hard to control his emotions.

After a while, Mu Feng said, "Do you want me to have that day?" ā€

Zhao Lin gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want ......"

"I wish you happiness!" Mu Feng hung up the phone in time after speaking, otherwise he would be uncontrollable again.

Carrying the old package, he returned to Chu Lan's villa in despair, Chu Lan had already prepared the meal and was waiting for him to eat.

Chu Lan took the package with his hand, carefully placed it next to the sofa, and asked in a low voice, "Take a rest first, or do you want to eat?" (To be continued.) )