If Zhong Xiangyang said he would go to the Provincial Finance Department to ask Qin Mingyang to apply for some projects, Che Migang believed it, but Zhong Xiangyang said he would also go and see President Gu, who of course is Gu Haiying, Director of the Provincial Health Department.

Zhong Xiangyang and Gu Haiying were related, of course, because of himself. Che Migang knew this very well, but a lot of things happened later. Che Migang felt that if he got involved, he might be flirting, so he did not continue to pay attention to their relationship. But I heard that it was very unpleasant later, but now Zhong Xiangyang actually said he wanted to see Gu Haiying, which surprised Che Migang.

"You mean you want to see Director Gu Haiying. Do you still have contact with him now? I heard that you had a very unhappy later. What was the reason?" Che Migang asked knowingly.

"It's not because of Gu Xiaoxi's affairs, but this matter was resolved later. Gu Xiaoxi also resigned from the provincial hospital to the United States. We are still in touch now. Well, by the way, we are still working on a project, so my relationship with the Gu family is much more harmonious than before." Zhong Xiangyang smiled and explained.

More than ten minutes later, the conversation between Zhong Xiangyang and Che Migang ended. He basically talked about his relationship with the Gu family and Qin Mingyang during this period, so when Zhong Xiangyang said again that he was going to visit him in the provincial capital, Che Migang agreed very happily.

After hanging up the phone, Che Migang was stunned for a long time when he looked at the phone.

"Whose phone number? It's been so long," asked Che Migang's wife.

"Zhong Xiangyang, do you still remember him?"

"Zhong Xiangyang? Why don't I remember him? Of course I remember him. I told you that this child is good. I have been tiring to study for graduate school in the past few years. We have kept our family in order and nothing is missing. Finally, you came to someone like this. Che Migang, let me tell you that you are losing your conscience in Zhong Xiangyang's affairs." If Zhong Xiangyang heard his master's wife talk to him like this, he would definitely be very pleased.

"I had no choice but to ask the principal to find me, and the principal also had the director of the health department. What should you do if you ask me to withstand the pressure and put Zhong Xiangyang to the provincial hospital, do you think he can have a good life?" Che Migang said in a very angrily manner.

"No matter what, I think you were really unrighteous at that time. You couldn't take good care of your students. Instead, you took out your students for exchange of interests. I think you did this really boring enough..."

"What do you know about every girl? If I didn't do this at that time, the laboratory would not be preserved now. Maybe the school would marginalize me. Can I be regarded as the vice president? It's a joke. Besides, Zhong Xiangyang was also a blessing in disguise. Now he is doing well. He has become the mayor of the town. Moreover, his old leader is Qin Mingyang of the Finance Department. Now he is fighting with Gu Haiying, the director of the Health Department. How can his career be worse in the future?" Che Migang said with a blank look.

"Are you already the mayor? I thought this child had a future at that time. No matter what he had given him, I never missed it. I handled it well. Look at the students you are now, and you can't do anything you give to them. It's either delayed or impossible. It's comparable to Zhong Xiangyang. If we had a daughter in our family, I would have wanted to marry the child to him at that time."

"Don't talk nonsense here. In a few days, Zhong Xiangyang came to visit me at home and cleaned up the house..."

Of course, Zhong Xiangyang didn't know that because of his affairs, his teacher and his teacher's wife had a small verbal battle at home.

After just talking to Che Mi, Zhong Xiangyang contacted Chen Wenming again and told him about the progress of his work. He also heard that his supervisor is now the vice president, but he is just the vice president of the college. I don’t know if it can play a role. However, since Chen Wenming has given this to himself, he must inform him of any progress in time. This will not only show that he has always taken this matter to heart and has been working hard to move forward, but he cannot do anything to prevent the leader from knowing what he has done. When the leader asks you, you say that it cannot be done, but the leader has not seen your efforts. In this way, it is very likely that everything you do will be in vain.

"Xiangyang, thank you for your hard work..."

"Secretary Chen, what's the hard work? It's just a phone call. But I've already agreed with my tutor that I'll go to the provincial capital to find him in a few days, and wait for Arbor Day to pass..."

"Okay, I understand. After Arbor Day, you go to the provincial capital, talk to your mentor face to face, find a relationship. If you need to spend money, you can tell me directly, I will call you first for how much money you spend..." Chen Wenming agreed very readily.

Chen Wenming is much more experienced than Zhong Xiangyang in this kind of thing, so when Zhong Xiangyang said he was going to the provincial capital to find his mentor, Chen Wenming said directly, don’t be stingy about spending money, tell me directly how much money you need to spend, and I will call you first, which means you should do things that are related, but you should just say things that are spent, and I won’t let you pay for money.

"Okay, Secretary Chen, I'll check the situation and adapt to the situation. If you really need to spend money, I will tell you." Zhong Xiangyang was not polite and agreed directly.

Everyone has their own worries. The rich are worried about how to spend money, and the poor are worried about how to make money. Just like Yang Guanyu is standing in this room now, looking at the room full of cash, he can't think of how to deal with the money, and the antiques of calligraphy and paintings, he doesn't know how much they are worth.

Since the notes were processed, he has come to this home more and more times.

Sometimes it is really boring to see this money, so he opened a cardboard box, took out the brand new banknotes inside and poured them on the floor, and then he sat on the floor to open the bundles of money and counted them.

Sometimes he was already annoyed when he was halfway through counting, so he grabbed the bundles of money and threw them to the ceiling. Then the money floated everywhere in the house like a scattered flower of a goddess, but he was not in a hurry, and then picked up the money one by one to kill time. Sometimes he didn't return to his residence until the early morning, and sometimes he simply slept in this room.

"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do? How can I turn this money into mine? How can I spend it openly? What is the difference between having so much money that cannot be spent and toilet paper?" Yang Guanyu sat on the floor, looking at the room full of money, and murmured to himself.

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