A phone call that crossed the ocean really made Xia Jian excited.

Thinking about how good his relationship with Wang Lin was, Xia Jian even listed her as the partner of marriage. But when Wang Lin left the United States, their relationship gradually became distant.

At this time, it should be midnight in the United States. It can be heard that Wang Lin really missed Xia Jian. As soon as the two of them started chatting, they continued. Wang Lin told Xia Jian about her joys, sorrows and sorrows on the other end of the phone, and Xia Jian listened here and talked about it. So much so that both of them forgot the concept of time in the world.

It was not until Xia Jian's mobile phone suddenly disconnected that Xia Jian remembered that international long-distance charges in two-way, and his mobile phone should have no fees.

I wanted to lie down and rest for a while, but a call from Wang Lin made Xia Jian feel sleepy. He glanced at his watch and found that it was already time to get off work in the afternoon. He thought for a while, then jumped onto the Dafeng parked in the yard and returned to Xiping Village.

In autumn, it was a little darker. At six o'clock, the sun was already hanging on the west hill, and the people who were rushing to go home.

Xia Jian drove a big horse. When she passed by Zhangyang Village, she couldn't help but go to the village committee. Ma Chuntao and Li Xiangye were busy settled the score. When she saw Xia Jian, she smiled on her face.

"How is it? Are everything going well?" Xia Jian asked this as soon as he entered the door.

Ma Chuntao smiled and said, "It went smoothly. We have already borrowed 200,000 yuan to Mr. Guo. There will be a monthly loan every month in the future, and the repayment will be accelerated."

"Okay! It's right for you to think about it this way. Do you have any plans next?" Xia Jian said, and sat on the seat Ma Chuntao gave him.

Li Xiangye glanced at Ma Chuntao, then smiled and said to Xia Jian: "You are the village chief of our village. You should take this idea, let's do it with us."

"You must not have such thoughts anymore. I am now responsible for the whole town. For your village, I will care less. So I decided that before the end of the year, I will resign from your village chief," Xia Jian said with a smile.

Ma Chuntao was anxious when she heard this, and she said loudly: "No! You have to do both the village chief of Zhangyang Village. Even if you don't come to work, this position is still yours. But you still have to do some guidance for us!"

Xia Jian knew that Ma Chuntao was not ordinary clever, so she wanted to tie him here. Since that was the case, he had to go with the flow and have an empty name.

"In this way, you should take the loan first to heart. In addition, it is about to end the year, so you have to share some of the villagers. Secondly, you should find Zhao Hong quickly, bring the construction drawings of their village committee office building, find someone to plan the place, and build the office space next year." Xia Jian expressed his thoughts.

Ma Chuntao glanced at Xia Jian and lowered his voice and said, "I want to delay the matter of the village committee office building later. But the matter of the village primary school can no longer be delayed. There are so many children in the village crowded in which dilapidated classrooms, and it is impossible to study normally. The key is that there are safety hazards."

"Okay! I support your idea. But it may not work even if you don't have a decent office space! Especially when you come to the customer to negotiate business, how can you do this place?" Xia Jian said with a laugh.

Ma Chuntao frowned, and she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "We have thought about this, but the matter in the village primary school cannot be delayed for a day."

"In this way, I'll give you an idea. You may not be careful to choose some place next to the greenhouse and build a mobile house first. The decoration inside is a little more particular, but the office equipment must be complete. Make the momentum first, so that it will be convenient for business negotiations and the money will not be much spent." Xia Jian patiently gave Ma Chuntao suggestions.

When Li Xiangye heard this, she couldn't help but feel excited. She laughed and said, "Our village chief has an extraordinary mind. He can even think of such a good idea."

"Hmph! He is the mayor now, so he won't be called wrong in the future." When Ma Chuntao said this, he secretly looked at Xia Jian. Xia Jian had obviously felt the strangeness in the woman's eyes, so he hurriedly stood up and said goodbye.

Coincidentally, when passing Huafeng Electrical Appliance Factory, Xia Jian saw a woman standing on the side of the road from a distance. He couldn't help but slow down the speed of the car. When the car was approaching a woman, the woman waved to Xia Jian's car.

Xia Jian had to stop the car. He looked at it and saw that the woman was no one else, but Song Fang, deputy director of Huafeng Electrical Appliances Factory. He did not see this woman for a long time, and it seemed that she had not even passed the phone call in the middle.

"Mayor Xia! I'll have something to say to you when I get off the car," Song Fang shouted loudly into the car.

Xia Jian hesitated for a moment, then opened the car door and jumped down. She hadn't seen Song Fang for a long time, and Xia Jian felt that she was much more beautiful, especially her skin seemed to be whiter than before.

"Director Song! Why are you so idle today? You ran out of the factory for a walk?" Xia Jian said with a haha.

Song Fang raised her eyebrows and said coldly: "I have been waiting for you for several days, but I didn't expect you to finally come back."

"Ah! How many days have you been waiting for me? If you have something to do, you can call me in advance. I'll come to you directly," Xia Jian smiled and said softly. Xia Jian looked down on this woman's style of work, but she just likes Xia Jian, and even beats her a little bit.

What is puzzled is that later, Xia Jian had a relationship with this woman in a trap designed by someone. This made Xia Jian regret it so much that he knew that it would be good for a woman like Song Fang to be able to be an ordinary friend at best, because this woman's ambition was too great.

Song Fang looked at Xia Jian with her slightly charming eyes, then laughed and said, "I'm calling you? It feels like a joke. Can you pay attention to me? Can you answer the call I called?"

"It's not so exaggerating. What are you asking me for?" Xia Jian didn't want to get involved with this woman on the side of the road, so he simply went straight to the point and was straightforward.

Song Fang looked at Xia Jian with two charming eyes, and after a while, she said, "I am going to get married to Wang Youfa on New Year's Day. This is my official invitation to you. The wedding is held in the city and Xiping Village will no longer be held. Will you come when you are?"

Xia Jian was stunned, and then asked, "Who did you just say to marry? Is it Wang Youfa from our village?" Xia Jian was very surprised. Is this woman crazy? How could she have such a decision?"

"Yes! It's Wang Youfa from your village? What's wrong? Do you think we are not worthy, or do you have other ideas? Otherwise, I won't marry him." Song Fang said, then laughed.

Xia Jian didn't know what happened to him. When he heard Song Fang say she was going to marry Wang Youfa, he suddenly felt unspeakable and reluctant to leave. But he knew in his heart that Song Fang would get married sooner or later. He had heard of this before, and he thought they were just having fun.

"Okay! I will definitely take time to participate, and I will leave first if I have something to do here." After Xia Jian said that, he quickly got into the car. Song Fang smiled happily when she saw Xia Jian's appearance.

The car moved forward quickly, and Xia Jian couldn't remember it. Who is not good for Song Fang to marry? Why did he marry Wang Youfa? Until now, Xia Jian finally figured it out that he was not reluctant to let Song Fang marry, but that he looked down on the people of the Wang family.

Xia Jian parked the car at the entrance of the village, then got out and went home. His father Xia Zecheng didn't know where he went, but his mother Sun Yuejuan was the only one preparing to make dinner at home.

"Mom! It's almost dark, why are you making dinner?" Xia Jian asked loudly on the bench in the yard.

Sun Yuejuan frowned and said, "We are just having dinner, not to mention that we can't eat much at night, so it's not a problem to do it later."

When Xia Jian heard this, he hurriedly asked, "Didn't Zhao Hong's in-laws say he wants to leave? She is not here to have dinner! It's not that her in-laws don't want to go to her nephew's house anymore." Xia Jian asked Sun Yuejuan in a tentative tone.

"They have left long ago, but Zhao Hong has not come here. You know what happened between you, so don't ask me here." Sun Yuejuan looked unhappy. What's wrong? In the past, when Xia Jian went home, Sun Yuejuan didn't know how happy she was. She looked like today, she didn't like to take care of him.

At dinner time, Xia Zecheng came back, and his face was also not good-looking. In this way, the three of them finished the supper silently. Xia Jian wanted to ask why, but he swallowed it back when he said something. But he could feel that his parents were angry with him.

After dinner, Xia Jian went to the house and changed his clothes. He walked towards the village committee. Based on his experience, if Zhao Hong's parents-in-law were not at home, Zhao Hong would usually go home very late, so he determined that Zhao Hong must be still in the village committee at this time.

As soon as Xia Jian went upstairs, he found that Zhao Hong's office was still on, so he tiptoed in. Sure enough, Zhao Hong was calculating something. She found someone coming in, and she couldn't help but raise her head. When she saw that the person coming in was Xia Jian, she immediately lowered her head and pulled her face up.

Xia Jian was bored and sat at his desk. Logically speaking, although he was not in charge of Xiping Village's affairs, he was still the village director of Xiping Village because he had never stepped down.

After turning on the computer, Xia Jian first logged in his QQ, then he smiled and asked, "What's wrong? It's cloudy all of a sudden." Xia Jian deliberately teased Zhao Hong.

"You are working, and you can talk about things at work, but other than that, everything is free of discussion," Zhao Hong said to Xia Jian coldly.

Xia Jian's brain turned quickly, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Are your parents-in-law gone?"

"What does this matter to you? If there is no serious business, please do it. I am busy working. Please don't bother me anymore." Zhao Hong said a little serious.

Zhao Hong's answer made Xia Jian a little unable to get out of the market, but he immediately said, "Okay! I'm not here for this period. You'd better tell me about the cooperative. In addition, there's something happening in Xiping Village. You'd better say it as well."

"Not now, come here tomorrow!" Zhao Hong said with a serious face, without any comfort in her tone.
Chapter completed!