reborn my golden age

Zhang Yuan is pondering the establishment of a specialized office. This office is responsible for connecting the government and other public institutions.

For example, this time the donation, even if there is a factor in his heart, it really reflects the group's shortcomings in this regard.

Who is responsible for this one?

Zhang Yuan's fingers knocked gently on the table. He was lying on the boss chair, watching the ceiling lazily.

Ma Wenwen? Forget it, let's put her on the film and television.

Zhang Yuan took the landline on the table and dialed an inside: "Mingyuan, come over!"

Wang Mingyuan has just returned. This year's Spring Festival holiday is safe, so he has a lot of money in his heart.

After receiving Zhang Yuan's phone, Wang Mingyuan came over immediately. At the same time, he also saw another familiar figure, Zhang Jishu.

Both he and Ji Shu are the first wave of employees of Tianyuan; compared to others, Wang Mingyuan's road is relatively smooth, and now he is in a leading position.

"Mr. Zhang!"

"This time, I saw that the company's website was still very good. Your security department must have done it!" There is no necessarily hacker attack, but this cannot indicate that the security department does not require.

Wang Mingyuan was unknown, and Zhang Yuan did not let him wait for a long time: "So, at the end of the month, you and I went to the forest city, the security department, let Jizhi the book as the deputy."

What does this mean? Wang Mingyuan was a little surprised, but he agreed: "No problem Zhang!"

After returning, Wang Mingyuan was still confused.

When he got off work, he watched Shanyuehua rushing out with a small bag, and quickly stopped.

"Sister Yuehua!"

Shan Yuehua glared at him: "Look at your beard, but sorry to call my sister?"

Wang Mingyuan rubbed his hands and smiled, and glanced inside. When he saw Zhang Yuan didn't come out, he walked with Shan Yuehua to the door. He asked and asked: "That's what, Zhang suddenly took me to Lincheng

Also letting the book as my deputy, do you know what is the reason? "

Shan Yuehua pursed her lips and smiled: "A hot pot!"

"Both meals are fine!"

Single Moon Hua snake on the stick: "Two meals!"

Wang Mingyuan guessed, it was not a bad thing, but he still wanted to eat a reassinual pill: "Sister Yuehua, what is the reason?"

Single Yuehua took the bag to Wang Mingyuan suddenly: "Congratulations, Mr. Wang!"

Holding grass! Wang Mingyuan was surrounded by huge happiness. This was what he dreamed of it. I didn't expect to achieve it.

He has followed Zhang Yuan for more than three years. In the past three years, he suddenly walked the road of more than half of his life.

From ordinary employees, to the team leader after job -hopping, to the company's expansion, then the manager after the group's rapid expansion, and now ...

Shan Yuehua looked at Wang Mingyuan, who was stunned, and gave him a sudden: "Silly? Go away! Zhang will come out immediately! You are ready to prepare, this time, follow the past, don't play it."

"Why!"

As soon as Wang Mingyuan was about to go back, Shan Yuehua came: "Don't forget the hot pot!"

Shan Yuehua took the bag, and Wang Mingyuan returned to the seat and sat for a while, and finally came back to God. He was knocked away by Shanyuehua two hot pots in vain. Mr. Zhang would definitely let her talk to herself.

He beat himself, and he was really fascinated by the authorities! He thought about it and began to impress Zhang Jishu's envious eyes. No matter how he thought about it, he didn't feel as if he was entering the Leng Yamen.

Hot pot is hot pot, it is a good thing.

But this is just a sale, and you have to go to Lincheng on the weekend. The time is really hasty.

Forget time, less than seven days.

Sure enough, Zhang Yuan also came over: "Mingyuan, just said Yuehua just now, right? This matter will be coordinated by you! Look back, contact Li Xiao, let's go on the weekend."

"Good President Zhang!"

Watching Zhang Yuan went out, Wang Mingyuan was depressed again.

Song Chun also waited for Song Jiqun.

Watching his son didn't go out tonight, Song Jiqun was a little surprised: "Are you ... waiting for me?"

Song Chun nodded a little embarrassed: "That's not!"

"Say, what's wrong?" Song Jiqun subconsciously thought that his son was not good, or would he wait for him to wait for him? It must be that he would wipe him his ass!

"That, Zhang Yuan wanted to donate 10 million to his hometown ..."

Song Jiqun said: "Good things! You can do this through the Provincial Department of Education ..." As soon as he said half of it, he saw his son's appearance in constipation, and then he knew that the money was not with the Education Department.

, Directly give the school.

"Dad, you also know that after the Department of Education, you can all be in the hands of others? Now Lincheng has begun to follow the money. Zhang Yuan wants to help you say hello and let Lincheng let Lincheng

Let ’s go there Shitang Middle School over there. You do n’t know. Shitang Middle School is a township high school. There is no special feature. It is estimated that in a few years you will be forced to enter the city.

Little road, and spend a lot of costs. "

Song Jiqun glanced at his son in surprise: "You thought of this angle? It's hard for you!"

Song Chun's face was slightly hot. He followed himself, even if he smoked a little bit.

"Dad, Zhang Yuan was admitted to Jiangda from Shitang Middle School. The teachers' teachers are still good. The recent students have been taken away by high schools in the city recently, so the results of Shitang Middle School have come down;

Ah, Lincheng's college entrance examination scores have not improved too much, so it is better to be scattered for students, which is beneficial to bloom more, what do you think? "

"Okay, one set, and the theory is combined with reality? Wing, I can say hello, but you better let Zhang Yuan and Wang Bo also say that the effect of the two tubes is better."

"Cheng Yan!"

Looking at Song Chun's excitement, Song Jiqun sighed in his heart. He was a deputy governor, but the ranking was too backward.

It's a good way.

According to his thoughts, if he is the master of Lincheng, this million will definitely move over for municipal construction. A small township high school will not digest so much.

Education must keep up, but the municipality must keep up.

Zhang Yuan also thought of this, but he really wanted to make the Shitang High School a middle school of like a point. It is definitely not comparable to the first middle school.

Comparison, but divide, right?

The news of donating to his hometown middle school also spread throughout the circle of friends.

In the evening, he was dragged out by several classmates to eat, and Wang Bo was there.

My brother had worked hard before, and the place to pick was average, just sitting in the box.

"Bozi, you take a trip with me on the weekend, you have you in my heart."

Wang Borang agreed: "No problem! I have never been to Lincheng, just happen to see it."

This guy is not a civil servant, but the name of the name can be as deterrent.

Now they do n’t know, this millions have stirred Lincheng.

Guo Chang and Zhang Yuntian have been called to the city. They opened the meeting that night. The leaders in the city were working on them repeatedly to let them focus on the overall situation.

The two people have been talking in their hearts: "What overall situation? Whose overall situation? Do I have to sacrifice Shitang Middle School in this overall situation?"

Zhang Yuntian took a look at Guo Chang, and Guo Chang said: "It's not that we are bitter, it's the effect of seeing the feedback from Tianyuan Group. If the effect is not good, the later donations must be stagnated."

The city leader glanced at Zhang Yuntian and said, "That's your son, can you just say something?"

Zhang Yuntian wants to scold people!

Guo Chang is patient. This wicked man cannot let Zhang Yuntian do: "The money of others is not scratched by the wind. Where is it? What do you say? What do you say?

Can you teach a few more college students? "

The meaning in the words is also very clear. In case the old Zhang family comes to a salary at the bottom of the kettle, everyone remembers it!

City leaders also know the demands of Shitang Middle School, that is, the "teach a few college students" in the following sentence, that is, after this year's middle school entrance examination, the previous students in the front of the city cannot let the high schools in the city be rounded up to Bao Baoyuan.

Then, then

"OK! Before and after the entrance examination, except for the first middle school, several other schools can be the master in the city.

In the city, I actually want to make an investment promotion, but this can only be thought about it. If I really quote the Tianyuan, let alone Zhang Yuan's promise, it is estimated that the province will not be able to pass.

Li Jianwen will shoot the table.

Why is it an Internet company ...

When I was eating for dinner, Guo Chang saw another news to the city leaders: "The son of the old Zhang, Zhang Yuan, I will go to the two sessions of Yanjing in March ..."

The people present are human essence, and the sensitivity to this kind of thing is beyond ordinary people.

Not to mention that Zhang Yuan is from Lincheng, even if he is a foreign household, they have to weigh it.

The best hotels in the city have been set with dozens of rooms, and the TV station has also notified that the ladder classroom of Shitang Middle School is also cleaning.

"Drag the place again, see, the water is still dirty!"

Visible, the specifications of Zhang Yuan have risen to the highest level of Shitang Middle School. This scene has only appeared several times.

Wang Mingyuan and Li Xiao have come to stand in front of the front. They live in a small team in the small county north of the river and sea. Everything here makes them feel novel.

"It is said that the north is poor, let alone, it really is."

Wang Mingyuan said: "Poor? It is much richer than our hometown! If you walk more, you can see other places that will break the bottom line you think."

Li Xiao did not refute, Wang Mingyuan said it was most likely a fact. She opened the notebook in her hand and said to Wang Mingyuan: "This time it is not easy to do, many people have to follow."

"for example?"

"For example, three giants ..."