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Qi Huanchang was angry and cursed: "Jiangxiwen, why are you fart? How could you say that..." Speaking of this, his chubby flesh kept shaking, which seemed a bit artificial.

The naturalness of this body movement is a bit worse than the high-profile talks at the beginning of the meeting. Jiangxi Wen was afraid that Fan Qiang would see the flaws, so he hurriedly said, "Fatty Qi, I respect you and call you teacher, but you treat me like this. I don't want to argue with you. I will wait for Chairman Tian to investigate before he will talk about it!"

Fan Qiang hurriedly gave Tian Weidong a wink, and Tian Weidong snorted heavily: "Xiao Fan, what's going on? Tell me after you find out!" After that, he left.

Qi Huanchang looked at Fan Qiang, and Fan Qiang spread his hands at him with a helpless expression. This expression was extremely smart. In Jiangxiwen's view, it was helpless for his friends to suffer the consequences, and in Qi Huanchang's view, it was also helpless for them to embezzle the results of the software.

After doing this action, Fan Qiang and Jiangxi Wen greeted him and pulled Qi Huanchang away from the school. After all, he induced Qi Huanchang to cooperate with him to cheat money on the phone. If Qi Huanchang said it, Jiangxi Wen would know about this matter, and even he would be exposed. No matter what, he would not be able to gain Jiangxi Wen's trust.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Huanchang called Jiangxi Wen and asked her how she acted with a smile. Jiangxi Wen praised: "The first half was completely perfect."

Qi Huanchang laughed and said, "That's right, don't look at where my fat man has been..."

"Where is it?" Jiangxi Wen asked casually.

"Uh, it's just bragging!" Qi Huanchang seemed to want to hide it, and quickly changed the topic and said, "Why do I feel like Tian Weidong is not like an entrepreneur, but like a programmer?"

Wen Zheng of Jiangxi was worried about how to explain how he had seen Tian Weidong's appearance at that time, so he replied in accordance with Qi Huanchang's words: "Yes, I feel the same. Could it be that Fan Qiang is so brave that he finds a fake product to come back!"

Qi Huanchang on the other end of the phone slammed his forehead and shouted, "Yes, it's entirely possible. I'll go and look at what Tian Weidong, the former newspaper, looked like." As soon as he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

Jiang Hong was on a business trip, and his mother had not gotten off work yet. Jiangxi Wen told Wang Yanan in advance that he would go to his classmate’s house for dinner in the evening. Wang Yanan didn’t ask much. He knew his son’s temperament very well and would definitely not play around.

I took the bus and stopped at the gate of the Medical University for a quarter of an hour. After walking for another fifteen minutes, I arrived at the Municipal Party Committee Family Office. Jiangxi Wen is not unfamiliar with this place. Although Jiang Hong’s official position is not very high, he also works in the Municipal Party Committee. Jiangxi Wen still lives here when he was younger.

Passing by the lotus pond and bypassing a lush forest, you will arrive at the seventh floor of Building 7 of the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard. It is a separate courtyard, with flowers and plants planted on all sides. The seven floors are surrounded by flowers and plants. There are four floors in total, three units, one unit and two households, two floors below are one, and one platform is another.

A rare duplex building in 1993.

Jiangxi Wen just approached the yard, and a military uniform guard at the gate asked politely but seriously: "Student, who are you looking for?"

"Zhang Ya." Jiangxi Wenting was satisfied with the words of the guard. After all, it was the yard where senior leaders of the municipal party committee lived. The guards were much better than the guards of Zhenxing Teahouse.

"Oh, I got it, wait a moment." The guard pressed a floor button on the gate, and an old man's voice came: "What's the matter."

"Old leader, there is a little classmate looking for your granddaughter."

"Oh, okay, let him come in." The old man's voice was a little majestic.

Jiangxi Wen suddenly felt something was wrong. The guard's posture and the tone of the old man. It was not like the residence of the current senior leaders of the municipal party committee, but rather like the home of a retired senior official. So he looked innocent and asked, "Uncle, are all the mayors living in this building?"

"Little classmate, I can't say this. If you want to know, ask your classmate." After the guard said that, he looked ahead and stopped talking.

Jiangxi Wen had no choice but to enter the yard and walk towards Zhang Ya's house.

"Jiangxi Wen, you're here." Before going upstairs, a beautiful little girl ran over from the exit of Unit 2. She was wearing a broken yellow coat and a pink scarf. It was obvious that she had been carefully dressed up.

"Zhang Ya, no, right? After changing her body, is it a woman who looks for her husband?" Jiangxi Wen continued to speak without any hesitation, but heard another man's voice coming from the entrance of the corridor: "You are Xiaoya's savior, of course you have to dress better."

Looking at Jiangxi Wenxunsheng, it was Deputy Mayor Zhang Yong. If an ordinary child was aware of such an official, he would be uneasy, not to mention that he just joked about the mayor's daughter.

However, Jiangxi Wen is not an ordinary child. He smiled and replied, "I'm just passing by the savior. Uncle Zhang can come to greet him in person, which has already made me feel very proud. Think about it, when you go out in the future, you say that the deputy mayor treats me to a meal and greets him in person, so you have so much face."

Zhang Yong smiled, thinking that Jiangxi Wen was very special, and said, "Jiangxi Wen, let's stop talking here. Come in quickly, it's cold."

The deputy mayor has no airs and speaks casually, which is different from what he saw on TV and when he was in the hospital last time. Jiang Xiwen was a little surprised. Maybe it was because he saved his daughter.

In his impression, most leaders had stern faces. Jiangxi Wen used to call this face six team faces. In his previous life, he always thought that his father Jiang Hong was not promoted because he did not train this face.

The house of Zhang Ya’s family is very large. The first floor is the living room, mahogany chairs, mahogany furniture, antique style, solemn and elegant.

An old man with gray hair was sitting in a chair and reading a newspaper. When he saw Jiangxi Wen come in, he casually put a magazine aside and said, "Well, are you Jiangxi Wen?"

"Yes, grandpa." Jiangxi Wen nodded and smiled. Listening to the voice, Jiangxi Wen knew that this old man was the one who was talking to the guard just now. Jiangxi Wen felt that he was more like a high-ranking official, but he didn't like such old-fashioned high-ranking officials. They all had a face, which made people feel a little bored.

"Okay, sit down!" The old man nodded and continued to read the magazine. Jiangxiwen was very familiar with this magazine. His father Jiang Hong was the editor-in-chief of this magazine.

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Recommended this excellent book "Shang Huan", the author of the officialdom, Gucheng Xifeng, has a good reputation. Readers who like this type of book are worth reading.
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