The municipal government compound is also filled with the atmosphere of the New Year. There are large couplets on both sides of the gate, and above the iron gate, banners for celebrating the Spring Festival are also pulled.

Just like the homes of ordinary people, in the courtyard, the sound of firecrackers may be heard. When standing at the gate, you can hear the laughter and joy of the guests.

There were naturally many cars entering and leaving, but when I saw the girl by the door, many cars stopped, or rolled down the window and greeted her. I was even more enthusiastic. Everyone in the car got off, and the adults and children were talking around her intimately.

"Cayi picks up the guests? Why can't I wait inside?"

In high school, Zheng Jiayi usually ignored these people who were not very familiar with such greetings. However, now she is a junior, and she is very comfortable dealing with such scenes. "Happy uncle and aunt to celebrate the New Year. I'm waiting for a friend here. This is your child. She is so old and she looks so handsome!"

While talking, he squatted down and touched the head of the child who was hiding behind the adults for a few times.

But such waves of unnutritional social engagements made her very impatient and couldn't help but complain in her heart, why haven't she come yet?

At the door, the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee drove out, "Jiayi," the glass in the back seat shook down, and the secretary's wife, who had a long pearl necklace hanging around her neck, smiled and said to her, "I'm picking up the guests, Xiaojun is also at home, and I'll go to the house to play when I have time,"

"Okay Aunt Liu," Zheng Jiayi saw a taxi parked at the door. Feng Yiping carried a bag and carried a bag to the driver's seat, waiting for the driver to get change. She was so stingy. Such a big boss still cared about the change for those few yuan. She thought.

She nodded to the secretary's wife, "Auntie, you are busy", and said to Feng Yiping with a smile, "Why did you arrive?"

Over there, the secretary's wife said to the driver, "Drive slowly,"

Who is this young man? He looks pretty, but he looks at least in his twenties. Why do he come here to pay New Year's greetings, take a taxi, and even a Fukang can't afford to drive a car? What's his origin? But why does Jiayi look so close to him?

On the other side, Zheng Jiayi smiled and snatched the bag from the boy's hand, took out a box from it, opened it, and looked at it. She hugged it happily in front of her chest and refused to let go. The boy said a few words, and she also pounded his arm with a smile. The wife of the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee looked at it and became more and more unhappy.

"I don't understand. What's there to like about this thing? In my opinion, it's not as cute as a toy dog." Feng Yiping looked at Zheng Jiayi and took the barbie doll he brought back from the United States. He was so happy that he couldn't understand it very much.

Zheng Jiayi glared at him, "I have no common language with you,"

"Yes, I have nothing to say to an older young woman with a girlish heart like you."

"Older young woman?" Zheng Jiayi pounded his arm twice, and another car drove over from the opposite side. When she passed by, she stopped for a while. The person in the car asked Zheng Jiayi with a smile, "Is it a pick-up customer."

"Hello Aunt Hu, this is my classmate,"

"Hello Auntie," Feng Yiping said hello with difficulty. Zheng Jiayi looked at Feng Yiping, who was flushed with her face in confusion, "What's wrong with you?"

Feng Yiping gritted his teeth and shook his head. When the car left, he covered his stomach and smiled without hesitation.

"What's wrong with you?"

Feng Yiping couldn't stop laughing, "You are crazy!" Zheng Jiayi said with a smile.

Feng Yiping finally took a breath, "You said, are they intentional or intentional? What do you think in your heart, 'Jiayi, pick up the guests,' It turns out that you picked up the guests for the whole morning?"

Only then did Zheng Jiayi understand what this guy with low quality was laughing just now. Seeing that there were no people around, she kicked Feng Yiping, "Kick you to death, you have a dirty mind, have you learned these things in the past two years in the capital?"

"Hey, I'm a guest, Buxing is so savage," Feng Yiping walked quickly towards her house with a familiarity.

Regarding Feng Yiping, Mayor Fang is not as arrogant as he met several times before. When Feng Yiping arrived, she deliberately left the two people who were receiving him and came down to say hello, "Old Zheng, please greet Yiping, I'll come down later,"

"Yiping, I'll have lunch at home at noon, okay,"

"Thank you, mayor, then I'm more respectful than obedience," Feng Yiping stood up and said with a smile.

"Sit down, don't be so polite at home," Zheng Boshan made him a cup of tea, "Will your parents have a happy New Year, and your grandfather?"

"Thank you uncle for your concern. They are all very good. My parents asked me to greet you on their behalf."

"Your village is a good place, with good mountains and rivers. Now all the infrastructure construction has been slowly following. It's really good," Zheng Bo praised.

"Uncle won the award and is still just starting out, but we have the confidence to build her better and better every year,"

"I believe this," Zheng Boshan said with a smile, "and I believe that in a few years, your village will definitely be the richest village in the city."

"What are you saying so happy?" Mayor Fang sent away the two guests and walked over with a smile.

"Talk to say that they are on the village," Zheng Jiayi sat on the armrest of her mother's sofa, "Mom, you have never been there. The village is now built beautifully, surrounded by mountains and rivers, clean and tidy and modern,"

This classmate is really good at speaking now!

"I really want to go and see your food factory, the second phase of the project, has the expansion been completed?"

"It can be put into production this year," said Feng Yiping.

"That's good, it's okay to export two million dollars this year," the mayor said, always inseparable from work in just three words.

“Two million dollars are fine,”

Sato Convenience has always been very happy to cooperate and has developed several more customers in South Korea. In addition, the two Canton Fairs this year, the food factory exported two million US dollars, which is like a fun game.

"Also, you have invested 100 million US dollars in Shanghai. You should have an explanation for your aunt, how about it? How much is it to increase your capital in your hometown this year?"

Well, now the mayor calls himself aunt.

"I'm here today, it's related to this. Mayor, Uncle Zheng, I'm going to work as an exchange student in the United States for a year in the second half of this year. So, before that, there are some things that I want to ask for your opinions,"

"The American Exchange Student Program? Has it been decided?" Zheng Jiayi asked.

"Yes, Princeton, I happen to have a company in Silicon Valley," said Feng Yiping.

"Mom, dad, I want to go too," Zheng Jiayi hugged Mayor Fang's hand and acted coquettishly.

Mayor Fang patted his daughter's hand, "Okay, let's make arrangements, Yiping, you said, what are your plans for investment?"

Seeing that his mother was so perfunctory, Zheng Jiayi snorted angrily and went to find her father with a pout.

"I initially wanted to build an industrial park based on the factories in Wuliao Town, mainly labor-intensive industries such as food, furniture, clothing, and home textiles. The total investment plan is about 200 million to 300 million. If the progress goes well, I hope that the output value this year will exceed 100 million yuan."

Feng Yiping slowly said this, and he had planned a plan for many years.

Before, he could only think about this matter. Now, whether it is the time, or his personal strength and reputation, he can already support this idea. To be honest, he is already a little impatient.

As soon as Mayor Fang finished hearing him, he immediately slapped the handrail of the sofa, "Okay,"

She walked over quickly and held Feng Yiping's hand, "Thank you first, Auntie!" (To be continued.)

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Chapter completed!