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Volume 3_1809

"What are you doing? Do you think I am a livestock?" Ding Changsheng said disdainfully.

He Qing didn't know when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, she saw Xu Jiaojiao standing in front of her bed, which scared her.

"What, what's wrong?" He Qing asked.

"It's okay, let's go. He's gone, let's go too." Xu Jiaojiao said to He Qing.

"Leave? Oh, I'm leaving." He Qing's heart seemed to sink a little, but she was still a little disappointed after all. That was because she had actually made all preparations last night. Even if Ding Changsheng came to force herself, she could accept it happily, because this was what she hoped, but nothing happened that night. Just after Ding Changsheng looked at his body, nothing happened, which made He Qing feel a sense of frustration.

When Ding Changsheng arrived at the office, Hu Jiajia was already waiting for him. This was the first time Hu Jiajia came to the office of the mayor of Xinhu District. At this time, the mayor was actually his colleague a few years ago. Although he was also improving, he could not keep up with this guy. Since he left Liyuan Village and went to Haiyang County to be a secretary for Zhonghua, his career was like he had wings and could not even be able to hold on.

"District Mayor, Manager Hu of the Urban Investment Company is here to find you, waiting in the reception room. Are you meeting now or waiting for a while?" Tao Yiming saw Ding Changsheng coming from the office of the General Office, and hurriedly walked out and followed Ding Changsheng to his office.

"Manager Hu?" Ding Changsheng didn't recall the slightest moment, who was this Manager Hu?

"She said she belonged to a city investment company, and she seemed to be named Hu Jiajia." Tao Yiming continued to explain.

"Oh, I understand. You ask her to come to my office and pour her a cup of tea." Ding Changsheng ordered.

Ding Changsheng entered his office and felt a cool feeling. The morning heat was completely isolated outside the door, separated by a wall, and the temperature was very different. It was nearly thirty-five degrees outside. Inside, Ding Changsheng looked at it only 26 degrees. No wonder the leaders liked to sit in the office and work, which was more comfortable than running outside.

The sound of high heels reached the door, and even paused for a moment, knocked on the door, waiting for Ding Changsheng to say 'Please come in' before pushing the door in.

"District Mayor Ding, it's really hard for you to wait. I've been waiting for you here for an hour." Hu Jiajia said in a coquettish voice as soon as she entered the door.

"Go out, straighten your tongue first and come in." Ding Changsheng smiled and wanted to blow Hu Jiajia out, but Hu Jiajia laughed in a princess. At this time, Tao Yiming happened to come in and bring two cups of tea in.

"I haven't congratulated District Mayor Ding yet. How about it? When will we get together? We have to congratulate you anyway." Hu Jiajia sat on the chair in front of Ding Changsheng as if no one was around. What was even more deadly was that her two thighs intertwined. Although the scenery inside her skirt was completely blocked, the lethality of these two white thighs to ordinary people was not very powerful.

"I said, let's not play this trick, okay, if you have something to do, leave quickly. I am busy taking office, and I haven't even set off any three fires. No matter how hard the masses in Xinhu District know that I, Ding Changsheng, are the district principal. So, if I have nothing to do, I will go wherever I want to play," Ding Changsheng said without hesitation.

"Oh, you have a different temper when you become a leader, you have become much older," Hu Jiajia looked Ding Changsheng up and down and said.

"There are many places that are much bigger. Do you want to see them all?" Ding Changsheng said with a smile.

Hu Jiajia didn't know if she was wrong or she thought it wrong herself. Anyway, when she saw Ding Changsheng's bad smile, she felt that nothing was good.

"My destiny, I think, even if you become a senior official, you will still be a virtue. Shameless. I want to tell you that although I belong to a city investment company, the renovation of the old city is a global task and it is impossible for the city investment company to complete it. For example, demolition, you Xinhu District cannot be out of trouble. I think Secretary Si will talk to you about this matter. You Xinhu District also has a demolition office and you have to join the city investment company. Otherwise, you will not be able to do the work." Hu Jiajia said bluntly.

"What? Are you in trouble?"

"It's still about the textile factory. This time I've completely frozen and I'm extremely moved." Hu Jiajia sighed.

"The textile factory? Haven't it been resolved? Why are you still entangled in this matter?" Ding Changsheng said strangely.

"Yes, what you are talking about is that the land demolition of the textile factory has been solved, but I am talking about the community where most of the workers in the textile factory live, which is a hundred times more difficult to demolish than the textile factory. After all, the textile factory is still the state. They just want their treatment. Now the treatment has been solved and there are no worries, so the matter of the textile factory has been solved, but the worker community of the textile factory is not that simple. It is a personal house and it is a desperate effort. Yesterday, because of whether the illegal construction of a community should be measured into the area, we fought with our people. So, you must not let us go out for this matter."

"This has little to do with us. The urban investment company belongs to the city. Since the city wants to take on the responsibility of old city renovation, then we can cooperate. But the Haide is your urban investment company, and we really can't do this job," Ding Changsheng joked.

"Ding Changsheng, I will tell you, don't give me this. Believe it or not, I will sue you to Secretary Si. Don't shirk responsibility. Which street office or community belongs to the textile factory community, the management is your business. Who cares about you?" Hu Jiajia was a little anxious.

It can be said that the urban investment company was finally won by the government. Moreover, if they leak a little through their fingers, it would be enough for others to spend their lives. Not to mention anything else, just measure the area of ​​the house, and it would cost thousands of dollars when you shake your hands. So it depends on how you do it. Those who get a share of the old city renovation, like the demolished households, rely on demolition to become rich.
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