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Chapter 204

"Secretary Ye, do you want to go over and take a look?" Li Xiaohai looked at Ye Tian.

"No need." Ye Tian waved his hand, looked at the canning factory and walked back. Today he came out to see the progress of the city park project and whether the completion ceremony could be held on time next month.

If Yang Huaiming had already found a developer in the canning factory, Ye Tian wanted to see if Yang Huaiming would take the initiative to say hello to him first.

Back at the office of the Discipline Inspection Commission, Ye Tian set off for the city before he stayed for a long time. When he arrived in the city, it was already noon. He couldn't find anyone at the city branch now. Ye Tian called his uncle Jiang Rongsheng, and then went directly to his uncle's house, where lunch was settled.

Before Jiang Rongsheng came back, his aunt was there at home, and he resigned from the Shanghai Stock Exchange last year. I don’t know if there is any cousin Jiang Zhelin who has made some achievements. Ye Tian has come to his uncle’s place very often. Except for two or three times at the beginning, he didn’t meet Jiang Zhelin many times later.

"Oh, Ye Tian, ​​come for lunch?" Jiang Zhelin was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, watching TV. His mother was busy in the kitchen. When he saw Ye Tian, ​​Jiang Zhelin stood up and did not call Ye Tian Secretary Ye. He called Ye Tian's name directly and walked over, putting Ye Tian's shoulders without any hesitation.

"What have Brother Jiang been doing these days? I haven't seen you for a while." Ye Tian smiled, treating Jiang Zhelin as a relative in his heart, but Ye Tian didn't care about Jiang Zhelin's random behavior.

"Hey, what else can I do? At the end of last year, I started a construction engineering company with someone. I was looking for work everywhere. I had to support my wife and children. I couldn't starve to death." Jiang Zhelin spoke loudly and glanced in the direction of the kitchen. He was deliberately telling his mother that his father was not easy to speak, so he had to let his mother blew the pillow wind.

"I just know that talking nonsense, no matter how poor you are, can you not even have enough food to eat?" Yang Ting walked out of the kitchen, cursed with a smile, and then looked at Ye Tian, ​​"Xiao Ye, you don't call before you come, and you are not afraid of having no food to eat."

"If there is no food to eat, then I will just eat." Ye Tian laughed.

"The rice was cooked before you came. If you had one more, I'm afraid there would be no enough food. I'm cooking soup now. I'm cooking more soup. If I don't have enough food, drink more soup." Yang Ting smiled, and after saying that, she looked at her son, "Zhelin, eat less later, you should lose weight. Now that you're so young, you'll get fat sooner or later."

"Mom, your elbow is so powerful. I'm still your own son." Jiang Zhelin laughed, "But Ye Tian is a guest, so I have to let the guest eat first."

"Aunt Yang, if you say that, I will run away quickly and feel embarrassed to stay for dinner." Ye Tian smiled and shook his head.

"What's wrong with me? Your Uncle Jiang's home is also yours." Jiang Rongsheng's voice sounded outside the door. Before the person arrived, the voice arrived first. As soon as Jiang Zhelin heard the sound, he immediately ran to the door and pleased him to help his father get the shoes he had changed.

"Everyone is back, then prepare to eat, the soup is not ready yet." Yang Ting smiled and walked towards the kitchen again.

Jiang Rongsheng took off his coat as soon as he walked in. The house was not as cold as outside. He was inspecting outside in the morning and did not have to wear more coats. Otherwise, he would usually be in the office, at most a long-sleeved shirt. Ji'an in March and April was not very cold, and the temperature was at least two or three degrees higher than that in Tsing-Beijing County below.

"Xiao Ye, aren't the comrades from the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection going to you Tsinghua University today?" Jiang Rongsheng didn't ask much on the phone just now, but he couldn't help asking when he came back. As the Minister of Organization, Jiang Rongsheng naturally knew the decision of the Municipal Party Committee. However, Ye Tian just presided over the work of zhèng fu today. In Jiang Rongsheng's opinion, Ye Tian shouldn't come to the city.

"Isn't this responsible for zhèng fu work? Many things are coming to the forefront. Today I plan to go to the China Construction Bank branch to ask for some money. We are short of money in Tsinghua and Taipei County, so we expect that the big banks and other major companies can provide more food and grass support." Ye Tian said with a smile.

"Last year you came to arrest someone's deputy president. Now you have to come to ask for support, which is not easy." Jiang Rongsheng smiled and shook his head.

"It's not easy to try. We are so poor that we are so poor that the city has limited funds. If you don't think of any more ways to get funds, then the last hat will never be taken off." Ye Tian said with a smile.

"No, then, Ye Tian, ​​aren't you the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission? Are you the county magistrate now?" Jiang Zhelin rolled his eyes and asked quickly when he heard the conversation between his father and Ye Tian.

"It's not the county magistrate, but the city just let me preside over the presidency for the time being." Ye Tian waved his hand with a smile.

"I asked you to preside over the work of zhèng fu, the next step is to appoint you as county magistrate." Jiang Zhelin stared at Ye Tian with a smile, as if he had discovered a new continent.

"This is not necessarily the case, it may be just a transition, and it's hard to say." Ye Tian smiled indifferently.

"Ye Tian, ​​don't be fooled by outsiders like me. Although we are not within the system, we have some common sense. Even if it is just a transition, there is no need to let you, the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission, take charge of the work for the time being. There is no executive deputy county magistrate in this county. This is clearly a plan to appoint you as county magistrate." Jiang Zhelin looked like he thought he could see through it.

"Brother Jiang, you forgot that I also served as deputy secretary of the county party committee." Ye Tian said with a smile.

Jiang Zhelin was stunned when he heard this. Ye Tian said this, which made him dare not be so confident. He glanced at his father beside him. Jiang Zhelin knew that his father, who is now the Minister of Organization, must have known it. Unfortunately, his father didn't want to say anything to him at all.

"Ye Tian, ​​I'll go to Tsinghua University to sit with you another day." Jiang Zhelin said with a smile.

"What are you going to Tsinghua University?" Jiang Rongsheng stared at his son and snorted slightly. His son raised his eyebrows. He didn't have to think about what he was thinking. He turned to Ye Tian, ​​"Xiao Ye, Zhelin went to Tsinghua University to find you. If you asked you to introduce him to the project or something, you don't have to agree to him."

"Dad, can't I go to Ye Tian to play with you?" Jiang Zhelin was a little unhappy.

"Hmph, what do you want to do? Don't I understand you yet?" Jiang Rongsheng looked serious.

"Dad, if you don't introduce me to the project, will others not be allowed to introduce me to the project? Besides, I can't go to Tsinghua University to ask for projects based on my own ability?" Jiang Zhelin's eyes were also wide open, almost blushing and wanted to argue with his father. He came home at noon today to try his father's tone again, to see if his attitude would be softer. As long as his father was willing to help him find a project, Jiang Zhelin believed that he could make money with his eyes closed. If his father said that, Jiang Zhelin knew that he would definitely have no chance again, and his mood was also bad, and he couldn't help but rush up.

"It's best if you can rely on your own ability." Jiang Rongsheng looked at his son and said calmly, "Young man, he felt that he should experience some setbacks."

"Dad, I have never seen you be a father like this." Jiang Zhelin stood up in anger, shook his head and walked out.

"What's wrong? Why did it start to quarrel as you said it? Zhelin, don't you stay for lunch?" Yang Ting heard the wrong voice of her speech outside. When she walked out, she saw her son walking out.

"I won't eat anymore." Jiang Zhelin was so angry that he felt very aggrieved and left without looking back.

Ye Tian looked at the scene in front of him and could only smile helplessly. This was Uncle Jiang’s own family matter. It was really hard to get involved in this "outsider". He didn’t have much to say at this time.

"Don't worry about him, let's have a meal." Jiang Rongsheng looked outside the door, except that he opened his mouth at first, and said nothing in the end. He turned around and greeted Ye Tian, ​​"Xiao Ye, let's have a meal."

"Uncle Jiang, I think it's not important to introduce him to a project appropriately. Isn't it enough to be more careful?" Ye Tian smiled at this time.

"Young man, if he felt that money was too easy to make at the beginning, it would be like falling from the sky. He would just not know how to cherish it. Let him hit the walls more and suffer more." Jiang Rongsheng smiled and shook his head. He thought of something, and his face became much more serious and said, "By the way, since you are in the city today, do you want to visit Xu Qiancheng?"
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