"Oh. It turned out to be Director Ye. Faux pas. Admire your name for a long time. I've been looking for an opportunity to visit you. But you've been very busy. A few visits to him failed. I've always felt sorry for myself." Liang Yongquan hurriedly said politely. After all. Now Ye Shaofeng has made a gesture of goodwill. He Liang Yongquan is naturally unwanted. Ye Shaofeng is the largest official of H Province in the capital. So. If you can have a good relationship with Ye Shaofeng. Then he Liang Yongquan will be even more comfortable in the capital.

"I'm new to the Beijing Office. There are really a lot of things at hand that I need to deal with personally. These days. It's really busy. But. Now it's finally down-to-earth. Two days ago. The provincial finance department has already cracked down on this year's government appropriation. There is a part of the money of the Chamber of Commerce of Province H. You need to come to the Beijing Office to check it in person. Then sign it for me. Such. I'll also explain it to the province." Ye Shaofeng said it quite politely. Liang Yongquan was a little out of favor.

Before. When the province allocates money to come over. The people in the Beijing Office never took the initiative to inform him. Instead, he was waiting for him to come to the Beijing office to collect the money. Then. Without much fanfare, the former director of the Beijing Office was invited to have a few meals in a high-end hotel. Take a few showers. That the money. It will definitely not be smoothly in the hands of his Liang Yongquan.

Liang Yongquan never expected it. Ye Shaofeng, the newly appointed director. It's so well-behaved. He doesn't have to collect the money himself. Ye Shaofeng actually offered to send the money to the Chamber of Commerce. Right now. Ye Shaofeng's various actions. It seems to be hinting at Liang Yongquan. Prepare to befriend him.

I met such a director who is easy to talk to and do things. He, Liang Yongquan, naturally will not give up this opportunity. Right now. For Liang Yongquan. It's also the best time. Liang Yongquan also knows. The other day. Some businessmen from Province H went to the Beijing Office to file a complaint. I also heard that Ye Shaofeng had already received them. But. The mere interview doesn't explain anything. Something like this. Any wise officer should go back. What to do yourself. Whose side should I be on?

Liang Yongquan is now basically determined. You can pass this opportunity yourself. and Ye Shaofeng pulled into the relationship. So. On the phone. Liang Yongquan said: "Director Ye. Money thing. It doesn't matter if it's early or late. If you have time in the evening. Can you appreciate your face? Let's have a meal together. It stands to reason . You've been in the capital for so long. I am the president of the H Provincial Chamber of Commerce. I should give you the wind and dust."

"It's rare for President Liang to have this kind of leisure and elegance. But. I've been working hard lately and it's really hard to get out. I look. Let's forget about eating and drinking. It's better to be. Go for some tea in the evening. Chat and chat. How's that?" Ye Shaofeng said.

Liang Yongquan has never met a leader with such a request. Before. He came into contact with the leaders of those of the Beijing Office. It's nothing more than eating. Drink. Take a sauna. Miss Play. Wait. In giving a little benefit. This official is done. It's true that I've never met someone who doesn't eat or drink. Instead, it's about drinking tea.

But. There are countermeasures for drinking tea. Liang Yongquan is not worried about anything. Said: "Okay. All right. There is an old house in the South Third Ring Road. It's quiet there. Tea is also more authentic. At night. Let's go there. What do you think?" Liang Yongquan said.

"Good. That's it. We'll see you in the evening." After speaking. Ye Shaofeng hung up the phone.

……

Chang Miaoke. Tang Jiaqian. Yao Xueqi and the three of them were shopping in the business district. I walked around from noon to almost four o'clock in the afternoon. Stuff bought a bunch of things. It's time to go home too. None of the three people drove a car. In the capital. Driving Limit. And there are often traffic jams. Sometimes. It is not as convenient to drive yourself as it is to take the subway or take a taxi. And it's worry-free.

It was the man carrying a large bag of clothes. Shoe. Get into a taxi. Chang Miaoke sat in the co-pilot's seat. Said to himself: "Go to the Beijing Office of H Province."

The driver master is more talkative. And. I met the best beauty who made her own car. The master was even more excited. Along. The mouth is idle. I've been talking about some things in the capital that I think are interesting. From time to time, he asked, "Are you from out of town?" Later. If you get lost in the capital. Just call me directly. A phone call. I'll be there." Talking. The driver also handed the business card to Chang Miaoke.

Out of courtesy. Chang Miaoke smiled slightly. Then he slammed the business card into his Chanel limited edition pouch.

The car got off the overpass. Go straight to the Fourth Ring Road. While passing by a large farmer's market. The speed of the car suddenly slowed down. And it's getting slower and slower. It's getting slower and slower. At last. The car actually stopped.

Chang Miao can look ahead. There is already a long convoy stuck in front. Take a look at the table. It's just four o'clock in the afternoon. Didn't get off work either. And. Today is the weekend. Traffic jam during this time period. It's a bit out of order.

The taxi driver is very experienced. Slapped the steering wheel. Said: "Damn. It must be from the city management."

"What the city management." Chang Miaoke naturally asked.

"Here. It is an area that is about to be planned in the capital. Before. It's full of stalls. Everywhere you go, there are small vendors setting up stalls. Don't talk about blocking the road. It also affects the appearance of the city. Again. When the mayor of the capital passed by. The car was blocked by a bunch of stalls. The mayor's driver went down after talking to the vendors. Let them get out of the way. The vendors don't stop. Rise up in groups. A bunch of people. Beat the driver. Beat the driver. Nearly overturned the mayor's car.

Later. Thanks to the police for coming in time. Otherwise. That group fight. The mayor has to be beaten. After the mayor went back. Very angry. And then. Order this piece of the Public Security Bureau. Strict governance. The PSB itself doesn't care about these things. I left all these things to the people of the urban management bureau. The city management team here will basically come here every once in a while to check.

Governed today. The road is a lot clearer. There are also a lot fewer small traders. It stands to reason . That's it. But. The chengguan are still unrelenting. Even the vendors who set up stalls on the sidewalks had to be chased away. They were clearly blown away. In fact. Secretly asking these petty traders for money. If you give them fifty dollars a day, you peddlers. They will allow you to set up a stall here. If you don't give money. Then you will be counted as an unscrupulous trader. Directly smash the stall for you. Even beating people.

Every time the chengguan comes. The road will definitely be blocked. It takes an hour or two to block it. But I have a headache......"