Jia Huilan smiled and said, "Why can't it be? Xiaoya used to be a famous Yue Opera actor in the Nanhe area of ​​Binhai. She knows many people. Yuying is the president of the bank and knows many wealthy cadres' families. Zhang Han and I stayed in the First People's Hospital for nearly twenty years. My medical skills are quite good, and we know many cadres' families. With the four of us, we can ensure that the chess and card rooms can prosper quickly."

Jiang Yuying also laughed, "You don't need to care about our circle, you still worry about another circle. In a sense, your circle is more important because keeping our family members in a stable manner and uniting them closely can ensure that your backyard will not catch fire."

"Haha, it's good." Xiang Tianliang smiled and nodded, "The circle I want to build is guaranteed to be much faster than the circle of you women."

In fact, the transfer of Qinghe Municipal Transportation Bureau Zhao Changlin to Binhai was already brewing last month.

The infrastructure of Xin Binhai City is very backward, especially in terms of transportation. Although there are both railways and expressways in the former Nanhe County, which is now Nanhe District, there are only an eleven or two meters wide cement road connected between more than 40 kilometers from Nanhe District to Binhai City, which seriously restricts Binhai City's foreign exchanges. At the beginning of the establishment of Binhai City, the Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government put transportation construction first.

But unlike other departments, the former Binhai County Transportation Bureau and the former Nanhe County Transportation Bureau have many conflicts and deep resentment. After the transportation bureaus of the two counties were merged into the Municipal Transportation Bureau, the Municipal Party Committee, Municipal Government and Provincial Transportation Department have not appointed the first director, but are planning to send a director from outside.

Xiang Tianliang recommended Zhao Changlin to the municipal party secretary Chen Meilan and mayor Tan Jun. That was more than a month ago. This time he wanted to build a circle and wanted Zhao Changlin to lead this circle. Xiang Tianliang decided to follow the flow and transfer Zhao Changlin over in time.

The determination of the candidate for director of the Municipal Transportation Bureau is the business of the Provincial Department of Transportation and has a plan in advance. It has nothing to do with this cadre adjustment. It can be determined and put into place in advance.

However, to transfer Zhao Changlin over, Zhao Changlin himself must obtain the consent of him.

Zhao Changlin is from the city of Qinghe City. The problem is that he is almost fifty-one years old. He may be able to go further in Qinghe. At his age, he will definitely not want to.

Of course, Xiang Tianliang has a way.

After "tossing" the two ladies Jia Huilan and Jiang Yuying, Xiang Tiandao had lunch and slept beautifully until three o'clock in the afternoon before getting up and going out, driving to the city Experimental Primary School.

If you want to invite Zhao Changlin, his niece Xu Aijun must take action.

Xu Aijun's daughter Lu Jiaojiao is twelve years old this year and is in the fifth grade of the city Experimental Primary School.

I heard that Xiang Tianliang was coming, and the little girl didn't carry her schoolbag, jumped out of the school and got into the car.

"Brother Tianliang, why are you here?"

"I miss you."

"Is it true or false?"

Like other girls in Baihua Building, Lu Jiaojiao smiled and crawled into Xiang Tianliang's arms.

"Silly girl, you have told you to tell me the truth and the fake ones. What else can I say?"

Xiang Tianliang first pinched Lu Jiaojiao's nose, and then patted her little face gently.

"Brother Tianliang, I know you have something to come to me."

"It's really okay, I'm going to find your mother."

The car arrived in front of the building of Cathay Pacific Group, Xiang Tianliang took out his cell phone and called the company's finance department.

In less than ten minutes, Xu Aijun, director of the Finance Department of Cathay Group, came out slowly, with long hair and white clothes and white skirts, and could be recognized from afar.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xu Aijun immediately turned red because between Xiang Tianliang and the steering wheel, her baby daughter was sitting facing towards Tianliang, holding Xiang Tianliang's "meat stake" tightly with her hands.

"Mom, it's not that I'm coming, it's Brother Tianliang who forced me to come." Lu Jiaojiao smiled at Xu Aijun.

"Stinky girl." Xu Aijun gave Lu Jiaojiao a blank look, looked at Xiang Tianliang and said, "It's almost time to get off work. Is there anything I can't go home and talk about it?"

Xiang Tianliang said, "Sister Aijun, call your uncle now."

"What's up?"

Xiang Tianliang told me that he wanted to transfer Zhao Changlin over and why he wanted to transfer Zhao Changlin.

Xu Aijun laughed, "You can think of it, but... it's true that my uncle is quite suitable to be a leader in the circle. His qualifications are old enough."

"I just don't know if he is willing to come." Xiang Tianliang said.

Xu Aijun's parents died when she was young and grew up next to Zhao Changlin. He loved Xu Aijun very much, and he should be able to listen to Xu Aijun's words.

Zhao Changlin not only knew about Xiang Tianliang and Xu Aijun, but also acquiesced and supported him.

After the phone was connected, Xu Aijun talked for more than ten minutes.

"...Uncle, it's right next to me at dawn, you tell him."

Xiang Tianliang: "Old Zhao, how about it, come here."

Zhao Changlin: "It's dawn, you're going to take me into the fire pit."

Xiang Tianliang: "Look at what you said, Lao Zhao, this is a good thing, a great thing."

Zhao Changlin: "Come on, I'm staying well in Qinghe. Why do you want to go to your Binhai to suffer?"

Xiang Tianliang: "Old Zhao, you only know one thing, not the other."

Zhao Changlin: "Don't fool you, you kid, have made too many women. You are a circle of women's families and let me take the blame. I just want me to wipe your butt."

Xiang Tianliang: "Things are divided into two, so please pay attention to the other side."

Zhao Changlin: "Let's talk about it."

Xiang Tianliang: "I ask you, our Binhai Municipal Transportation Bureau has no leader, can you get them done?"

Zhao Changlin: "Is this a big deal? They are all my old subordinates. If I go there, those native boys will be obedient."

Xiang Tianliang: "I'll ask you again, our Binhai will invest 1 billion yuan in the next three years to achieve road access in every town. Is this a big project?"

Zhao Changlin: "It's big enough. Do you Binhai have policy support?"

Xiang Tianliang: "That's right. If you, Lao Zhao, come over and make this big project complete, what do you think will be the above comment on you?"

Zhao Changlin: "What do you mean?"

Xiang Tianliang: "Two or three years later, you, Zhao, are only fifty-three or four years old, and you can continue to make progress."

Zhao Changlin: "That's what...it's still possible."

Xiang Tianliang: "Besides, you stay in Qinghe City, and you can't make a new name when you stay there. You have little hope to go up. Is it interesting?"

Zhao Changlin: "Well, you have made some sense."

Xiang Tianliang: "Old Zhao, time waits for no one. After our cadres' adjustment this time, you can't come even if you want to."

Zhao Changlin: "I'll consider it and I'll reply to you tomorrow."

After finishing the phone call, Xiang Tianliang smiled at Xu Aijun and said, "Your uncle is moved."

"I think so, I've been fooled by you." Xu Aijun nodded with a smile.

Xiang Tianliang started the car, "Sister Aijun, Jiaojiao likes Western food, I'll take you to Western food."

Lu Jiaojiao cheered.

The phone was ringing, and it was Luo Zhengxin and Fatty Luo. Xiang Tianliang refused to answer the phone, and he threw it into the back seat of the car.
Chapter completed!