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Chapter five hundred and eighty seventh good intentions to do bad things

"Xiangmei, your place seems to be plumper. Is it because Gu Ling has applied a lot of fertilizer to you recently, haha..." Ye Fan said with a joking smile.

Ye Fan did not shy away from such small jokes. Gentlemen advocate romance. In fact, this is a common problem among men, but some people behave more reservedly.

And some people are just sanctimonious gimmicks. In this regard, Ye Fan behaves more frankly, of course, not in public.

"You're laughing at me too, because I was touched like this by you." Ding Xiangmei also became bold and joked back.

However, when Ye Fan saw the eye-catching headline in Nanfu Daily, his expression suddenly changed. He quickly scanned it and thought to himself: "Oops, who did this?"

For a moment, Ye Fan was on pins and needles, not having the joy of having his article published in the provincial newspaper.

Ding Xiangmei also noticed it and asked softly: "Is there something wrong in it?"

"Oh... forget it, you go out first, I want to be quiet." Ye Fan shook his head.

With a bang, Ye Fan smashed the tea cup to the ground as a punching bag, and cursed: "Lantianzhu, Lantianzhu, are you helping me or harming me! It's all over now, I'll beat you to death

Yes. Women are indeed a disaster."

He immediately made a phone call and shouted angrily: "Lan Tianzhu, why did you publish my article in the provincial newspaper without my permission?"

"Why, are you so angry that you want to eat people? Huh! You don't know what's good and what's wrong. Why are you yelling at people after helping you become famous? How many people are crying and shouting that we won't let him board!" Lan Tianzhu was also very angry.

, and the sound was much louder.

"I don't care. If you want to publish it, you have to be faithful to the original text. Why did you delete all the instructions from the county committee and county government in the article? Alas...you have to say hello to me beforehand, right? Now you can say nothing.

It’s too late, I left you like that, think about it, my leaders drowned me without spitting on me. What kind of ‘creator’ did they add?” Ye Fan said with a bitter look on his face.

"I published it objectively based on facts. There is nothing illegal and the situation is true. You were the one who pioneered Linquan Datongmai at that time, but your Yuyang leaders didn't agree with it at the time, which made you very depressed.

I am venting your anger and building momentum. Your Linquan Economic Zone is just a small piece of tofu in a poor county. After my campaign, at least many people in the province know that there is a good place in your corner.

Maybe some rich people will come to invest and set up factories in your place. Look, I think about you. However, it’s hard to be a good person these days. It’s better for you to take out your anger and even curse. Don’t think about looking for me again in the future.

This girl, hum!" Lan Tianzhu was about to hang up the phone angrily.

"Wait a minute, I'm not blaming you. The main reason is that posting like this will cause misunderstandings among the leaders. Look, what a pioneer, how powerful it is, but what will the leaders think after seeing it? What will they think of me? I have become a pioneer.

Have all the leaders become my followers? Then I, Ye Fan, will no longer be someone who wants to usurp the throne of county party committee secretary. Alas..." Ye Fan sighed and said: "You can cry out for the people of Linquan Economic Zone and want to give them

I thank you for bringing benefits. But you must also pay attention to the method..."

"Giggle... Isn't it enough for me to elevate you to the status of a founder? This is indeed majestic. You are on the same level as Zeus. I might as well call you the God of Creation." Lantianzhu chuckled.

"My aunt, please spare me! Even the God of Creation has been punished by you, so you might as well call God, or Saint. Ye Saint, even more powerful, will definitely shock the country, stun the world, and explode the galaxy.

It has attracted more than a billion people in China, and every one of them can kill me with just one mouthful of saliva." Ye Fan almost choked.

"Actually, you don't need to blame me. When I posted this manuscript, I showed it to Uncle Song, and he didn't express any opinions. If he couldn't publish it, he would definitely stop it, and he even praised you a few times!" Lan

Khotan Zhu threw an inexplicable small steel cannon, which made Ye Fan stunned, a little surprised, a little excited, and asked: "Uncle Song, is... not Zhenyao's father?"

"Grrrr... Who else but him can be worthy of me calling Uncle Song? Looking at your anxious look, are you so shocked, so excited, so proud? The article approved by the Minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, it's amazing, Ye

Chief Director.

Huh! If you don’t think that this girl is a three-year-old child who doesn’t understand anything. Uncle Song happened to come home to play chess with my dad that day. After seeing the article you wrote, I glanced at it and I edited it.

I showed him the article and he didn't say anything.

I think the minister didn’t say anything else that couldn’t be posted, so he posted it.

You officials are just afraid of offending your leaders. You are afraid that your achievements will shock the master, you are afraid of what will happen if you deprive your leaders of their halo, and you are afraid that your leaders will retaliate and give you little shoes to wear. Cowards, huh!" Lan Tianzhu said again!

The meal was stuffed with raw rice.

"Then I have to thank you, but something seems wrong. But you just said that Minister Song praised me, what did he praise me for, haha..." Ye Fan smiled dryly.

He thought to himself: "This is strange. Song Chujie is the head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee and a great person in Nanfu. A discerning person will find fault with this article at a glance. His dignified minister will not be able to see it. Is there any gimmick in it?

No? Maybe Minister Song saw my talent and wanted to give me a hand. No, I didn't do anything shocking. It's really weird and hard to figure out."

"He... only said a few words." Lan Tianzhu refused to say it. Ye Fan knew that she was teasing him and waiting for a price.

"Can a harem jade pill make you talk, my aunt?" Ye Fan endured the pain and threw out the pill. This is a must-kill pill for women. I believe Lan Tianzhu will never be able to withstand the temptation. This guy was so distressed that he even asked his aunt.

They all shouted out.

really

Lan Tianzhu's urgent voice came: "Deal!"

"Then what did he praise me for?" Ye Fan took advantage of the situation.

"A calf with some strength. Cluck..." Lan Tiezhu laughed so hard after saying this.

"A calf with some strength, what do you mean?" Ye Fan muttered casually, but he was confused. He thought: "It seems that in the eyes of Minister Song, we can only be a calf, and we have not yet reached adulthood.

, is this a compliment to me or a disservice to me? But the fact that I have some strength doesn’t mean that I have some energy and talent, right?”

"How do I know? If you want to know, ask Uncle Song yourself." The Lantian bamboo stood up again.

"Nazhu, isn't Minister Song afraid that my article will cause dissatisfaction with the county leaders? To him, the leaders of Yuyang County are nothing, but to me, they have a direct and powerful relationship. Can you help?

Let me analyze it?" Ye Fan asked without shame.

"He didn't say anything, he just smiled lightly. When I was playing chess with my dad, my dad also read the article and smiled without saying a word." Lan Tianzhu said seriously at this moment.

After putting down the phone, Ye Fanke became even more depressed. He couldn't figure out what Song Chujie meant. But he couldn't find anyone to ask about it.

He sighed and said: "Alas...the thoughts of these big guys in the province are as deep as the bottom of the sea, how can I, a small official, understand them?

If I could experience it, I would probably be close to their level. Forget it! Just leave it to fate.

But if I have the chance, I still have to go to the county to explain to Secretary Jia and get a feel for it, otherwise the misunderstanding will get bigger and bigger, and Jia Baoquan will be more wary of me. This is not a good sign..."

"Brother Ye, congratulations to you! You are a capable person!" At this time, Zhao Bingjian called.

"What can you do? I don't understand?" Ye Fan was pretending to be confused, pretending to understand. I guess Zhao Bingjian was talking about the article published in the provincial newspaper.

"Brother, you are still trying to ignore me. Our Linquan Economic Zone was published in the provincial newspaper, and you were said to be the founder. When I saw the article, even several departments in the county were stirred up, and they were all discussing your article. Oral comments

Not bad, but, alas..." Zhao Bingjian sighed.

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. There was something wrong with that article. Now it's too late to regret it. But the founder was added by a reporter. How dare I pull such a big stunt? Do I still want to hang out in Yuyang?"

Ye Fan said bitterly.

"I think it was the reporter who did it. Brother Ye, how could a dignified Hainan University graduate make such a common-sense mistake? But I think you should have a good chat about this matter with County Magistrate Wei and Secretary Jia when you have time. It's better to talk.

It's not a good chat, let me dispel some misunderstandings. But I still have to thank you for nominating my brother to serve as Secretary of Guihu Town in front of Secretary Jia. Although I didn't get it in the end, I will remember your affection, Brother Zhao.

Yes." Zhao Bingjian said quite sincerely.

"Alas! I don't know what Brother Zhao would think of me if he knew my true thoughts. My mention of Zhao Ting was just a pretense. To be honest, it was just a false shot and the opposite. I feel guilty.

Ah, am I too utilitarian?" Ye Fan felt a little uneasy after hearing Zhao Bingjian's words of thanks. Zhao Bingjian has always been considered a person who has a deep friendship with Ye Fan.

"Director Ye, the street expansion plan has been released, and 90% of the people have made sense and agreed to sign the contract. Among them, there are a few nail households that are difficult to deal with. We have gone to talk several times, but these few people have no idea.

They formed a group and refused to give up the shop and turn it into a street. They also threatened that if the town dared to forcibly demolish their house, they would not move until death. Finally, they put forward a condition, saying that they would consider giving up the land if they were given a subsidy of 1,000 yuan per square meter."

Tie Mingxia, the chief of the Planning Department, was deeply worried, and his brows were furrowed.

"Hmph! That's not a small talk. The shops on the street in Yuyang Chengguan only cost seven or eight hundred yuan per square meter. They dare to shout out, and even one thousand yuan came out. When will Yuyang become more impressive than Chengguan?

Oh, that poor land is almost turning into gold. Why don’t you call me 10,000, so you can make a fortune if you move back the entire dozens of square meters." Ye Fan snorted coldly and threw a cigarette to Tie Fan.

Ming Xia added, "Who are these people? What did Mayor Xie say?"


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