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Siming City is a municipality directly under the central government, and Ding Guohao cannot decide the organizational relationship between cadres. However, he knew that Ding Xiangni was the emperor of Siming City, so he reached out to the province to ask for people. He put down the phone and decided to keep it in check. If Zou Wenbo is able to create a talent, he would first mention it in the province so that he could enrich his qualifications in the deputy department-level position, and then transfer it at the same level without causing gossip. If Zou Wenbo has any problems, he would not be allowed to put it in Siming City to embarrass Ding Xiangni. This promotion in the province would be worthy of the relationship between the two parties.

But after Ding Xiangni and others used it early, Zhu Mengjie asked her to go shopping in the morning. She thought about it and refused. When she left, she was persuading: "Mengjie, hurry up and quit your previous job. You have my mobile phone number. You can call me after you have completed it. We have a sister. You and Bixuan come to Siming City. If you don't say anything else, you will have a house and a car for you. The company's human resources department is waiting for you. I remember Bixuan has an accounting certificate. Let's try it in the Finance Department first."

Zhu Mengjie had made a decision in her heart. After all, she had a sisterhood with Ding Xiangni for more than ten years. Now she saw that Ding Xiangni seemed to have made a fortune. She changed her jobs and did not go well in her current company. She went back and quit her job and went to Siming City to check it out. If Ding Xiangni's company has a future, she would do it. If she had no future, she would take half a year off and then go back to Chunjiang to find a job. So she didn't talk much and just nodded silently.

Cao Bixuan never found an opportunity to mention her husband's affairs, and she was not very concerned about her own affairs. Seeing that Ding Xiangni was going to leave with Zhang Ziqiang in the morning, she said anxiously: "Sister Ding, you know that I was just the second major in accounting. Besides, I have been taking care of my child for three or four years at home, and I have forgotten some things, for fear of missing your affairs. Why don't I fight with Mengjie first? Yesterday, my old Zhao..."

"Just keeping accounts, just study while working, can you still be hard to get you?" Ding Xiangni smiled and said, "I ask someone to ask you about your affairs first, and I will give you a reply within two days. Let him also get to know the political work of Fengxia New District, Siming City. He has been working in a provincial government agency and has not been to the county and city below. This time he will be under great pressure, so he will be mentally prepared."

Cao Bixuan was overjoyed and claimed thanks. He also expressed his opinion on behalf of the husband: "Sister Ding, don't worry, my old Zhao is honest, working hard, and has a strong political awareness. This time I go to Siming City, I will definitely not embarrass you!"

Ding Xiangni frowned and stopped her and said, "You don't have to be so polite sisters. Also, your job will not be lighter than your old Zhao. Don't say that Sister Ding is a capitalist at that time, just exploit you."

Although Ding Xiangni still had the same attitude towards them as before, Cao Bixuan and Zhu Mengjie did not dare to be too casual. They were classmates before, but they were bosses in the future. They were not young men who had just left school. They had to have the attitude they should have, and even Wu Qiuru didn't think there was anything wrong.

Although Wu Qiuru remembered Ding Xiangni's invitation last night and heard Ding Xiangni say she was responsible for handling transfer procedures for her husband, she was not willing to let her face down, and she didn't believe that her husband would be better than being in the Ministry of Culture in Siming City, and that the Beijing official would be better than being promoted. After seeing the middle-aged man's attitude towards Ding Xiangni just now, she stopped talking, and stood aside with a smile, without saying a word.

Later, when Cao Bixuan talked about this morning with Zhao Wenbo, Zhao Wenbo said with emotion: "Wu Qiuru is smart, my wife is very wise, and your opportunities are equal. You can catch them, but she cannot. Can you blame others? She is also good luck, otherwise how could she have a good life later?"

Yesterday, Zhang Ziqiang left his cell phone number at Tianda University. In the evening, Fei Dalin answered several calls for him, and he returned this morning. Modern people's life is fast and their nightlife is rich. There are not many people like him who wake up early, so his phone is suspected of disturbing people's dreams. Several classmates chatted with him in a vague manner and made an appointment to have a party in the "Ziqilai" restaurant in the morning. They also specifically stated that people in Tiannan Province would take their families.

"Zi Qilai" is a time-honored brand near Tianda. It is one of the few century-old shops in Linxiang City. It is a little distance from the Huada Hotel in the city center. Ding Xiangni got up late. After having breakfast, she said goodbye to Zhu Mengjie and the other two. It was almost ten o'clock now.

The classmates in Zhang Ziqiang's class came to Ziqi for a reunion because his classmates were faced and invited Mr. Li Xiujie, who had retired and was already at home. Usually, it was not necessary to invite Mr. Li to dinner. It was rare for students to visit the retired and teachers at home. However, at the National Day of the University, Mr. Li educated countless people in his life and taught sixteen or seventeen classes before retirement. The school originally considered that these old teachers were old and in poor health and did not make any requests, but at this time, they asked the classmates to invite them out. It was indeed rare.

A huge wealthy man named Yang Lei was born in Zhang Ziqiang's class. He nodded with Zhang Ziqiang. At the time of school, I heard that his old man was the mayor of a city in the north and a typical second-generation official. However, although Yang Lei was not low-key at school, he did not bully others by relying on his power. He had no power to rely on his power. The sky was in the south, and his family was in the north and his hands were not that long. However, the circle he usually formed was not limited to the classmates in the class. Most of them were from other classes, either rich or noble.

When Yang Lei was studying, his school number was connected to Zhang Ziqiang. Before each exam, he would definitely invite Zhang Ziqiang out for a big meal. After the exam, he would invite him out for a night. All he wanted was to copy the answers during the exam. Zhang Ziqiang answered the paper with peace of mind every exam, and the questions he finished were spread through Yang Lei's hands. Therefore, students in the class had poor academic performance copied Zhang Ziqiang's answers and led Yang Lei's love.

Yang Lei was slightly myopia when he was studying. He could not bring it in class and could see the blackboard clearly with his eyes slightly closed. However, he would wipe his glasses through the exam. In his words, "The eyes are the window of the soul, and the glasses are the source of knowledge!"

After graduation, Yang Lei opened a craft jewelry company in the north and only talked to Zhang Ziqiang in the Q group. At the beginning, he only made gifts. There were so many meetings of government agencies and enterprises and institutions below. There were usually some souvenirs in conferences and small meetings. In addition, there were always some items during festivals. Due to his old man, he could not finish orders in the city alone. He bought freight from the south and shipped back to the north, and sold some profits. He was not stupid, and he made reasonable profits and gave the rebates he should give. There was a mayor, who would not sell his face to take care of his small business?

When Zhang Ziqiang was on the phone with his classmates this morning, he heard that Yang Lei’s business has grown bigger and bigger in the past two years, with a total asset of 600 million to 700 million, and he is quite considerate of old classmates. There are nine students in his class working in his group. He only arrived in Tiannan last night and donated 15 million to the school anniversary, which is among the top few in the school.

There were such capable students in the class, and the teacher's face was shining, so Teacher Li was very happy after receiving the invitation and promised to go to the appointment at noon. Yang Lei was also generous and waved his hand to cover all the fees for the class's reunion. He opened several packages at Ziqi and notified the students who could be contacted one by one.

When Zhang Ziqiang arrived, it was still early. He took his cell phone from Fei Dalin and asked Ding Yue to accompany Fei Dalin around and wait for his phone later. He and Ding Xiangni went upstairs together. As soon as he entered the building, someone in the lobby stood up and greeted him: "Zhang Ziqiang! Ah, you are really a kid. You haven't changed at all for so many years. Where are you resting and taking care of yourself? How well?"

The person who greeted him was Chen Xiaojun, a classmate in the class. They had a phone call in the morning. Chen Xiaojun was very tall, 1.85 meters tall. He was thin when he went to school. However, now he was full of beer belly and his body shape changed. If he hadn't continued to report to himself, Zhang Ziqiang would definitely not recognize him.

Zhang Ziqiang stepped forward and punched him on the shoulder, joking, "You guy is so fat, where can you make a tummy stomach?"

"Hey..." Chen Xiaojun laughed happily and said, "I think ** has no chance. Now that I work under Mr. Yang, those who do business are inevitably drinking, and they have been drinking like this after a while." As he said, he handed Zhang Ziqiang the business card and asked, "Where is yours? Let me see where you live your leisure life."

Zhang Ziqiang took the business card and saw that he was the deputy general of the business department of Jiajia Group headquarters. It seemed that Chen Xiaojun was also a general under Yang Lei. He said embarrassedly: "Brother, I am now staying in my hometown in Siming City for retirement. I don't have a business card. You have a mobile phone number, and it remains unchanged all year round. Where is Yang Lei? He has made a fortune now, brother, I can't hurry to flatter him."

"Siming City is a good place. Now it is a hot area for domestic development. I will go and see it in a few days. Then call you guys, and you have to take care of it all! Mr. Yang has gone to pick up Teacher Li, and I will come here later. Let me pick you up here first." Chen Xiaojun said as he turned his body and leaned closer to Zhang Ziqiang's ear and asked softly: "Who is this beautiful nv?"

"Hehe, it's my wife, named Ding Xiangni." Zhang Ziqiang introduced the two of them generously.

"Ah, look at my look. Hello, brother and sister, Zhang Ziqiang is very blessed. Where can I find a beautiful woman of your level?" Chen Xiaojun didn't wait for Ding Xiangni to answer, and punched Zhang Ziqiang with his backhand, sighing: "It's better to be the south. The water and soil in the south nourish people. The wind and sand in the north are blown. It's rare to see a beautiful woman of your level in a century!"

Any NV person likes to listen to good things. Ding Xiangni was so proud of Chen Xiaojun's words that she covered her mouth and giggled. Zhang Ziqiang laughed and scolded: "You guy has been doing business for so many years. Not only did you drink beer belly, but you also practiced a flower-carved mouth. The words that come out of your mouth are carved into flowers!"

Chen Xiaojun laughed in his ear mysteriously and scolded, "You guys are so good. I checked last night. You donated two million this time and said that you are not honest with your old classmates. Didn't you guys take off Kao Lian, a computer department in the past? People say that three things are successful for men: promotion and wealth exchange for your wife. You guys take two things! Why do you encounter good things?!"
Chapter completed!