Rebirth of the Burning Era

After dinner, a car was sent to Liu Jianshe first, followed by Zhao Dajun, Zhou Wanxin, Li Ming, and Liang Yifei.

The relationship is a little delicate.

Zhou Wanxin and Li Ming came out of the army, and they have a life-and-death friendship. Li Ming is naturally different from Liang Yifei;

Zhao Dajun is the director of the segment, and the New Era School is a new enterprise in his area, and Liang Yifei himself and the New Era can be regarded as famous in the entire area.

After a drink, they got to know each other well.

Zhao Dajun said in the back row: "Xiao Liang, don't think too much. This time, whether it was someone behind the scenes or just a routine inspection, an accident, I can't say for sure. Now that you have made money, There must be people who are jealous, open guns and secret arrows, you can only talk about soldiers coming to block the water and cover the soil, how can you guard against it every day. Then you should not worry about your life? Besides, it is a sore that will pus sooner or later. Be good."

At the end of the banquet, Liang Yifei knew what he meant by inadvertently asking: He was worried that someone was behind the scenes this time!

But this is impossible to verify, and it has nothing to do with Liu Jianshe.

"Zhao Suo, Li Suo, I'll tell you the truth, I have a way to go. There is a deputy district head in Hangzhou who can sell me face, but it's more troublesome, so I'll do it right away."

A deputy district chief, whose level is much higher than Zhao Dajun, Liang Yifei said this to reassure them, and to show his strength somewhat.

"Oh, yes, you went to Hangcheng and it was in the newspaper because of that. I remembered it, so you should do it quickly!" Zhao Dajun said with a smile, "I also hope that you can give us some good news in the future. What's the point."

Liang Yifei thought about his words and said, "What I'm most worried about is actually Section Chief Liu of the Education Bureau. Do you have any ideas?"

Zhao Dajun thought about it for a while, and thought about his words, and said, "Well, Section Chief Liu, I have dealt with him, and he is not. It was me who made the film, and he had an idea, and he had to go through me too.”

With that said, Liang Yifei is relieved. Liu Jianshe now specializes in running schools in the society. If he deliberately targets himself, it will not be as simple as a certificate, and he will have to do corresponding 'work' in the future.

It's not difficult to make friends with someone who didn't care about you before, but the difficulty of making friends with someone who deliberately wants to **** you off will skyrocket.

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Early the next morning, Liang Yifei went to school and gave Gu Wenming a reassurance.

Gu Wenming learned another trick: dredging.

To dredge is not necessarily to engage in crooked ways, but to establish a smooth communication channel!

Especially in the matter between the two parties, whether the communication channels between the two parties are smooth or not has become a decisive factor, which directly affects the final situation.

I have arranged the school's recent work, and the class will continue as usual, but don't make a big deal, especially the guard, Lao Niu, who has to keep an eye on it. Don't put anything messy inside.

Then he picked up the phone and prepared to call Chen Kangjian.

Up to now, the certificate issue must be resolved as soon as possible, and the affection will be used up as soon as possible.

A thousand sheep in sight is worse than a bird in hand.

Just as the area code of Hangcheng was broadcast, the BP machine suddenly rang.

Liang Yifei used two things with one heart, continuing to dial with one hand and turning on the BP machine with the other.

A line of bold letters appeared on the screen.

'I was on a business trip in Binhai, and I brought you something. Are you free to pick it up? Lin Zhixian. ’

Last time in Hangzhou, the female reporter of the Youth Daily who interviewed him was Lin Zhixian.

Liang Yifei frowned slightly, and his dialing hand stopped on the dial number 8.

Um?

After thinking for a while, he clipped the microphone, picked it up again, and dialed back according to the number of the BP machine.

Two bells rang from the microphone, and someone picked it up. Liang Yifei said, "I'm the owner of 3389. Did someone call me just now?"

"Big brother, the owner, you answered very quickly." Lin Zhixian's voice sounded on the other end of the phone, and she laughed.

Liang Yifei also smiled and said, "If you are looking for me, a big reporter, no matter how busy I am, I have to answer right away. When did you arrive? Why didn't you contact me at that time? I'll pick you up."

"Hey, we are reporters. We are used to running around the world. You Binhai alone, I ran three times last year. If I have people pick up every time, I won't bother them to death. By the way, I'll bring them to you. You have something, come and take it." Lin Zhixian said.

"What good stuff, roast duck?" Liang Yifei instinctively thought it was a local specialty.

"Then I can't tell you for the time being, come and invite me to a meal, see for yourself!" Lin Zhixian said carelessly, "You don't know, I've been busy interviewing these past few days, and I haven't eaten a serious meal!"

"No problem, I'll invite you what you want! But..." Liang Yifei paused and smiled apologetically, "I probably can't leave now, or if you tell me the location, I'll find someone to take a taxi to pick you up?"

"Ah? I'm joking. If you're busy, you'll be busy first. Where are you, I'll just bring you something."

"Well, take a taxi here." Liang Yifei gave an address, and after explaining it to Lin Zhixian, he hung up the phone and said to Gu Wenming, "Old Gu, please take a taxi to the city and buy some KFC back..."

"My dear boss, dear uncle, you can't change someone! I'm going to the teaching and research team soon!" Gu Wenming went out with a thick stack of materials, and shouted downstairs: "Niu Zhuangzhuang, come up. , your Uncle Liang has something good to take care of you!"

Niu Zhuangzhuang is the grandson of the gatekeeper Lao Niu. He graduated from junior high school this year and came to play with his grandfather in the summer. When checking, he came to tip off the news. Liang Yifei even rewarded him with a bicycle after the incident.

The name is 'Zhuang Zhuang', but he looks like a hemp pole, but his movements are very flexible, just like the monkey, UU reading www.uukanshu. com rushed to the second floor, pushed open the door and entered: "Uncle Liang, what are your orders?"

"On the edge of the first ring, do you know KFC, which opened last year?" Liang Yifei asked.

"I know!" Niu Zhuangzhuang nodded vigorously.

The three words KFC are like magic. Hearing it in his ears, he didn't know what Liang Yifei wanted him to do, and the young man's saliva almost came out.

Liang Yifei took a hundred yuan and handed it over: "Take a taxi to go, take a taxi back, and the speed is fast. You can buy anything for 6 or 70 yuan, and you need a glass of Coke. With the remaining money, you can buy whatever you want. Do you understand? "

"Understood!"

Liang Yifei shrank his hand back and said with a smile, "Repeat it again."

"Take a taxi to and from KFC, buy about 70 yuan, have Coke, fast, and whatever else. The rest..." Niu Zhuangzhuang said a little embarrassed and then said down, smiling shyly.

"The rest is for you!" Liang Yifei put the money in his pocket and patted his shoulder, "Go, be careful on the road!"

"Okay!"

The young man disappeared into the office like the wind.

After about half an hour, he miraculously appeared in the office again, with a large plastic bag in his left hand, and a box of chicken popcorn in his right—that he bought for himself.

"Uncle Liang, there is an extra 12 yuan." The young man was very sincere. He took out a note from his pocket and wanted to return it to Liang Yifei.

Honest children tend to have more rewards, at least in Liang Yifei's case, he laughed and said, "Go and buy popsicles."

Niu Zhuangzhuang walked away happily, and after a while, the sound of footsteps of high heels came from the iron stairs outside, and someone knocked on the door.

"Is Liang Yifei here?" Lin Zhixian's voice sounded from the door.

"Please come in."