When the middle-aged man heard Chen Junjie's shouting, he subconsciously put down the newspaper in his hand, looked at Chen Junjie standing in front of him with a puzzled look on his face, and asked in confusion: "Xiaojie, have you gone back with Lao Xiao? Why are you running back again? Did you forget to take something here?"

"Uncle Wei, we have nothing left here. Mayor Xiao has already returned to the Beijing Office." Chen Junjie heard the other party's inquiry and knew that the other party misunderstood his purpose, so he quickly explained to the other party that the reason for his return was not for the gift he had given before, and then he explained his purpose.

"Uncle Wei's thing is like this. When we left just now, I met a high school classmate of mine in the parking lot downstairs. While chatting, I told him about the purpose of our visit to Yanjing. As a result, he said that he could help me find a relationship and maybe there was a way to get funds."

"Originally, I wanted to rush back to the Beijing Office to get the application report, but I was worried that your unit would get off work after this round trip, so I wanted to ask you to help me and lend me the application report that Mayor Xiao put here for you. I will send another copy to you after I go back in the afternoon."

After hearing Chen Junjie's explanation, the middle-aged man's face improved significantly, but his heart was very different. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that over the years, there were often some scammers who pretended to be the children of leaders, lied that they could help find relationships, and then defrauded money. Most of the deceived people were officials.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man named Wei quickly determined that Chen Junjie, the so-called classmate, was probably a liar, so at this time he did not take out the application report in the drawer to Chen Junjie, but said to Chen Junjie with a serious look: "Xiaojie, I know you want to help you Uncle Xiao, but there are many scammers these days, especially near our real-power departments, there are often some liars who lied about their leaders' families, and they were specifically focused on you cadres who came to Yanjing from other places to run projects and funds."

When Chen Junjie heard Wu Potian say that he might have a solution, Chen Junjie was completely happy, so he naturally did not consider this issue. At this time, when he heard the middle-aged man named Wei raise this issue, Chen Junjie was obviously stunned at first because he had heard of similar news many times.

However, Chen Junjie was just a little stunned and denied this conjecture, because he and Wu Potian were classmates from junior high school and high school, and they knew each other well. Wu Potian would not use this kind of thing to deceive him. At this time, Chen Junjie replied to the middle-aged man surnamed Wei: "Uncle Wei, thank you for your reminder, but my classmate is from junior high school and high school, and we often contact each other on weekdays. I think he is definitely not the kind of person you think."

When a middle-aged man surnamed Wei heard Chen Junjie's words, his first thought was that a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. However, when he thought that Chen Junjie was just a secretary, even if the other party was really a liar, he could not get any benefits from him. In the end, he opened the drawer in front of him, took out an application report from it, and handed it to Chen Junjie. He did not forget to remind Chen Junjie: "Since Xiaojie said that, Uncle Wei will give you this application report, but Uncle Wei still hopes that you can be more careful, so that it will not harm you."

Chen Junjie heard the advice of the middle-aged man surnamed Wei, and knew that the other party cared about him, so he repeatedly reminded him like this. For this reason, he was sincerely grateful and hurriedly thanked him happily: "Uncle Wei, thank you."

Seeing Chen Junjie walking out of the office with the application report, the middle-aged man named Wei stood up from his desk and followed Chen Junjie to the door of the office. Seeing Chen Junjie walking towards the elevator entrance of the corridor with a young man who looked familiar, he was very puzzled and said to himself in confusion: "Why do I feel like I have seen this young man there?"

"Are you ready for the report that Minister Xiaolin Zhou wants? If it is ready, take it to my office to show me." Just as the middle-aged man surnamed Wei was confused about Wu Potian's back, his boss's shout suddenly came from the corridor.

Hearing his boss's shouting, the eyes of the middle-aged man named Wei lit up, and suddenly felt enlightened, and he said to himself in surprise: "I wonder why I felt familiar when I saw that young just now. It turned out that the young man was Minister Zhou's son."

"Haha, with the help of Mr. Wu, Lao Xiao's affairs will be saved. I have to call Lao Xiao and knock him on." When the middle-aged man named Wei said this, he immediately turned around and walked back to his desk, took out his cell phone from the table, and quickly pressed Xiao Jingkang's cell phone number.

In fact, before leaving from Donghai City to Yanjing, Xiao Jingkang had no idea whether he could get funds from the Ministry of Finance, but the Ministry of Finance was his only hope, which made him have to go to the Ministry to Beijing even if he was not sure. As a result, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. At this moment, he could even imagine the faces that those opponents who were waiting to see him laugh at him showed after learning that he could not get funds from the Ministry of Finance.

Thinking of the legend about Donghai City he heard when he took office in Donghai City, Xiao Jingkang regretted that he was too confident in his ability and believed that at his own level, even if Donghai City is called the grave of the Foreign Ministry, he still had a way to pry open this lifeless tomb.

As a result, Xiao Jingkang had only been in Donghai City for three months. Not only did he not only encounter wallows, but he might also become a huge laughing stock. Finally, he left Donghai City in disgrace. Thinking of the dilemma he was about to face, his mood became very bad since he left the Ministry of Finance, and he was even anxious and wondering how to deal with the attacks of his opponents after returning to Donghai City. At this moment, his cell phone ringtone suddenly rang.

When Xiao Jingkang heard the ringtone of his cell phone, he did not immediately answer the phone. Instead, he ignored the ringtone of his cell phone and sat there motionlessly, thinking about how to deal with the attacks of those opponents after returning to Donghai City.

The phone ringtone rang for a long time, and then stopped, and then rang again, making Xiao Jingkang unable to concentrate on his response measures. This made Xiao Jingkang very angry. He took out his phone from his pocket impatiently and wanted to turn off the phone. As a result, when he was about to turn it off, he saw that the phone was Wei Jiansheng's name displayed on the phone, which made him feel like a desperate child. Suddenly, he saw a life-saving straw. He quickly put the phone in his ear. Before the other party could speak, he immediately asked, "Is there good news from Lao Wei?"
Chapter completed!