There was a lull in the intimate chat, and it was obvious that everyone knew that Shan Quan was not a generous person.
Therefore, even though the margin is not one of the shareholders, some people still suggested inviting the margin to chat together. It is also good to have multiple friends. When everyone adds fuel, the flames will rise. This is a very simple truth.
As a result, Yu Yili was not very enthusiastic, and even became quite silent after hearing some of the comments here. Is this the same high-spirited Yu who always stood in the C position wherever he went?
Fang Zhe naturally doesn't know about this kind of thing, and he doesn't bother to care about who is doing these little tricks from behind. The reason is actually very simple. Some people see you making money and want to take advantage of it.
Fang Zhe got up early and hurriedly crossed the river to the building. It was busy making final preparations for the ceremony.
The main people in charge have all arrived, giving people a sense that the Detachment of Women is in charge.
To Fang Zhe's surprise, Yuliang suddenly appeared in front of him. After the two exchanged glances, Yuliang took the initiative to speak: "Nothing else, I just want to say I'm sorry. From now on, if we can be friends, then we can be friends. If you can't
Don’t be enemies even if you are friends.”
Fang Zhe was surprised, but that didn't stop him from saying calmly: "Okay, I don't have any problem. You have to pay attention to your health!" He raised his finger to point to the dark circles under his eyes, leaving a slightly bitter look on his pale face.
Smile: "I stayed up late. Let's go back and catch up on some sleep."
Watching Yiliang leave, Fang Zhe slowly regained his composure. Just now he really hoped that this guy would lose his mind, but he didn't expect that he was much more rational than he thought. If he took the initiative to apologize, Fang Zhe really wished that he hadn't said it.
.
This guy came to clear things up, which shows that he has sharp ears, or he really intends to reconcile.
In any case, it saves a lot of trouble in the short term. Fang Zhe still hopes for reconciliation, so he cares about his health.
Jiang Yun didn't know the appropriateness and stood beside Fang Zhe: "What are you looking at?"
Fang Zhe pretended not to be frightened by the woman walking silently and stared at the street ahead: "In just a few years, so many buildings have been erected here. In the future, this will be one of the most prosperous areas in Songjiang. Here
Isn’t the prosperity of Jinling Road on the other side as prosperous as that of Jinling Road on the other side? It even surpasses the so-called grade on the other side.”
"Yeah? It's so amazing." Jiang Yun sighed, the changes were really happening under her eyes.
"Will the pace of change here be faster in the future? Especially this time the country has withstood the Asian financial crisis."
Regarding Fang Zhe’s words? Jiang Yun expressed her disbelief: “What’s the reason?”
"Window, the window of finance? The United States and the United Kingdom, representatives of developed European and American countries, after the so-called industrial upgrading, the weight of financial capital continues to increase in the national economy, and eventually evolves into a situation where financial capital dominates the national economy. Once this pattern is formed,
, it is financial capital that often dominates national policies. China has such a large market, and capital wants to safely maximize profits. Is there a limit to the opening of the domestic financial market in the short term? So the place to choose is here."
Jiang Yun was silent for a moment: "When the policy was originally designed? You probably thought about this issue, right?"
"I don't know. I only know that if we withstand the Asian financial crisis, the country's good days will come to an end. The United States will definitely do everything possible to force the country to gradually open up its financial market." Fang Zhe gave such a conclusion. Jiang Yun this time
I really don’t understand.
If yesterday's news that SJ was coming to attend the ribbon-cutting ceremony was the first surprise? The second surprise was encountering Yiliang who had been waiting here all morning. The third surprise was a car parked on the side of the road and when the door opened? Come down.
It's Yun Jue with a smile on his face.
Yun Jue, who has been carefully tidied up, gives people a shiny and stunning feeling. This season she did not choose an OL skirt? Instead, she wore a pair of black trousers and a white shirt with some pleats on the collar? The outermost part is a
A light gray trench coat.
Simple attire? Outlining the image of an urban elite? Her hair was originally tied up. After getting off the station, she raised her hand to take off the hair tie, shook her head, and then smiled at Fang Zhe and said, "How is it?"
Yun Jue, who was supposed to be in the port city, arrived here before the ceremony started. She must have known something and used this method to support Fang Zhe. But Fang Zhe's mood was not that good. How can I put it?
"Accident, very unexpected." Fang Zhe gave the answer seriously, Yun Jue said with a smile: "Don't think too much, I don't mean to look down on you. I just think that if I don't come to the ribbon-cutting ceremony of this building, I
You will feel regretful.”
Yun Jue was very talkative and did not clearly explain her true purpose of coming. Fang Zhe did not pursue anything, but reached out to take her suitcase: "Judging from the time, you arrived last night?"
"It's late at night, so I stayed at a hotel near the airport. This will not affect your rest, and you can show up for today's important occasion with full energy." Yun Jue said and winked.
Jiang Yun had already taken three steps back and waited until the two had a simple exchange before stepping forward: "Hello, Sister Yun, please give me the box."
While walking in parallel, Fang Zhe thought of a question and said: "I remembered something. If our fund is going to be a charity, should we donate money directly or operate it independently?"
"In China, there seems to be no similar private independent fund. If we want to cooperate, it should be with domestic official organizations." Yun Jue didn't think that Fang Zhe thought about it, but she thought it was reasonable for him to do so.
"Think about this matter carefully, and announce it when you go back to cut the ribbon. The specific action is to donate the school's teaching building. The address is basically determined to be in the three southwestern provinces, and 20 Hope Primary Schools are tentatively selected. There will be one every year in the future, depending on the actual situation.
, maybe ten, or twenty or thirty. I just have one request, that we have the right to supervise the quality of construction."
Yun Jue was a little confused, but he didn't ask for details and nodded obediently: "I'll remember it and I'll do it later."
"There is no need to make a big fuss about this matter, just do it quietly." Fang Zhe added after thinking about it.
It's hard to stop things like accidents once they start. The leader got off the car and ran towards Fang Zhe. He reached out his hand very enthusiastically and shook his hand slightly. The reporter behind him followed up and spoke.
: "Xiao Fang is always a good comrade, especially when he is given a task in the city. He never bargains about the price and completes the task conscientiously."
After saying that, he pulled Fang Zhe to stand together and let reporters take pictures. After the two-person photo was taken, he pulled Yunyong and another leader to take a photo together. Fang Zhe naturally stood on the side, but this was a group photo in the same frame.
It was also requested by the leader on his own initiative.
This surprised Fang Zhe, and it was the kind of surprise that could not have been imagined in advance.
The arrangement continued below and waiting for the auspicious moment, a group of people went upstairs and stood in an office of Yuanda that had not yet been put into use. Facing a window facing the street, the big leader glanced at the open space next door where grass was still growing and said seriously.
One sentence: "Land is a non-renewable resource. If there is any land auction in the future, some strict regulations must be made. We cannot just make plans without taking action and leave such a good land there to grow grass. Don't report the last sentence."
Yunyong promptly added on the side: "The city's current state-owned enterprise reform has reached a critical moment, and some unhealthy tendencies have been exposed. The city should strengthen supervision and prevent future employees of the company from swearing at their mothers."
The government's second-ranking leader, who usually stands in the most c position, is just applauding and smiling at the moment. The SJ of the new district is standing further back, but the smile on his face is very sincere.
Five minutes before the ceremony started, leaders from the district arrived one after another. They really arrived. They got off the car and rushed in.
Many of these people accepted the invitation, but had no intention of coming. They just responded that they would consider attending if they had time.
Now they are all here, and they all behave in an amiable manner, unlike usual airs.
The top leader expressed his approval of Yunyong's words: "This phenomenon deserves attention. It is not easy for private entrepreneurs. Foreign exchange-earning enterprises like Yuanda deserve the support of the city. Comrade Yunyong is in charge of the economy. Please pay more attention to it in the future."
A ribbon-cutting ceremony that did not attract much attention at first became particularly grand. The leaders appeared to be very patient and came in advance. They inspected before cutting the ribbon and left together without staying after the ribbon-cutting.
The city leader left, but the district leader did not leave. He stayed in place to watch the convoy disappear. The district leader held Fang Zhe's hand and said: "Mr. Xiao Fang, if Yuanda Company has any difficulties, just tell the district and they can solve it."
If you can't solve it, you have to find a way to solve it." After leaving a sentence, he also left. They are all leaders and are very busy.
Other district leaders also shook hands and talked with Fang Zhe one after another, and left with a few words before leaving.
"It's a bit big this time." Jiang Yun stood next to Fang Zhe and muttered. Yun Jue had sharp ears. After hearing this, he smiled slightly, looked at her and said: "This didn't fall from the sky, it just
I can say that Mr. Fang managed things beautifully in the past."
Jiang Yun twisted her mouth: "If it's just this, it won't be a big deal, right?"
Fang Zhe turned around and said with a smile: "What are you muttering about?" As he walked and talked, his mind kept spinning.
What happened today is really, really flattering. Yun Jue said it was a reward for merit, but Jiang Yun said more than that. It can be seen that the city leaders have discovered this phenomenon and paid attention to it.
"In the past two years, the busiest thing in the city is the petition office." Jiang Yun explained with a smile. Fang Zhe had some insights, but did not comment. Is it useful for people to petition? Probably it is, right? Fang Zhe said.
Zhe thought of how retired workers collectively held banners on the streets after the Jiangcheng Silk Factory was sold at an incredible price.
"In the process of concentrating on economic development, there will always be problems of one kind or another. As long as the general direction is fine, some problems will be solved sooner or later." Fang Zhe still agreed.
Some things are unavoidable. Is Zhu Yuanzhang ruthless enough? He killed officials to leave a will before going to work. Is it useful?
Returning to the unused office upstairs, Fang Zhe had the opportunity to take a look at the interior decoration. The walls were painted and tiled, but there was no more decoration. When looking around, Yun Jue suddenly said:
"Is there an office for me here?"
Fang Zhe paused and turned around, smiling at her: "Of course, there is no doubt."
It was getting late, so everyone went to work, leaving Jiang Yun to clean up the mess, while Fang Zhe drove Yun Jue home.
"I shouldn't have come back. I didn't expect SJ to come too. My appearance was really superfluous." Yun Jue reflected on herself when no one else was around. Fang Zhe eased off the accelerator, slowed down slightly, then turned around and smiled:
"I don't think so. Your appearance today is the biggest surprise for me."
The coaxing effect was very good, and Yun Jue smiled happily. The two chatted for a while about donating money to charity, and Yun Jue realized something: "Education is the future, and investing money in this aspect to do some charity is indeed a good choice.
.You want to continue to keep a low profile?"
"This kind of thing doesn't need to be high-profile. It's not a commercial activity. You have to shout loudly before it even starts. Donating to support education should be done in a low-key manner. Don't publicize it everywhere."
After returning home, Yun Jue flopped down on the sofa: "You cooked for me at noon. I haven't eaten your food for a long time."
"I'm going to be eaten by you." Fang Zhe said quickly, and Yun Jue glanced at his expression, showing a thoughtful look: "When you said this, there was something wrong in your eyes, it was vulgar, very vulgar."
"Have you? Haha, you are really good at making connections. You should write a novel, not a foundation." Fang Zhe laughed, turned around and went into the kitchen, where he really served Yun Jue something to eat.
There were only noodles in tubes, so Fang Zhe decided to ask: "With soup or without soup?"
Yun Jue came in to take a look: "This kind of thing, let's follow the custom here. It's strange, why didn't you arrange a luncheon for today's ribbon-cutting ceremony?"
Fang Zhe explained with a smile: "It's not what your father meant. They will leave after completing the ceremony. I asked Jiang Yun to prepare a batch of gifts, and she handed them out afterwards. One bag for each family, and the items are not expensive, but
Very practical.”
"What gifts? Why didn't I see them?" Yun Jue asked curiously, and Fang Zhe thought for a while: "Some are a suit, some are a belt, and some are a pen. They were all sent to the driver in the car.
Just a souvenir.”
There was no food in the refrigerator, just two eggs per person, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and then the two of them sat facing each other and ate.
Yun Jue seemed to have a good appetite, but Fang Zhe thought it was average. As he ate, he asked curiously: "Is it so delicious?"
Yun Jue rolled her eyes: "You are so boring. When women eat, sometimes it depends on their mood and who they eat with. It also depends on who cooked the meal? I used to live in an old house there.
, you often make a late-night snack, which is also a bowl of noodles. At that time, you would buy handmade noodles in the afternoon, make soup at home, and make noodles in the evening. Now that I think about it, I have never eaten more in my life.
That’s the time for the most delicious late-night snack.”