He Is Warmer Than Time

The position of deputy director of the Department of Finance can not only make achievements, but also...

Of course, Tang Ji'an doesn't value oil and water, and he is not short of money. He just wants to do a good job and vigorously develop Haicheng's economy.

But he has capital and money is like dung, and other people are not as high-minded as him.

For example, Huang Ying's uncle Cheng Guohua.

There were other people who were staring at this seat. Seeing that Tang Er Gongzi easily took the seat of the deputy director, they gritted their teeth with envy and jealousy.

When Tang Ji'an officially went to work on the first day, the director of the Department of Finance came out to greet him in person.

Everyone in the Ministry of Finance is slanderous about who is the boss and who is the second. The director is too spineless.

If the director can be a cadre at the main hall level, he is naturally very proficient in human relations. Knowing that the second son of the family is only going to the finance hall to plate a gold, he will definitely enter the city hall in the future. Maybe in a few years he will be the deputy mayor and mayor. , Naturally have to lay a good relationship with him.

Director Li took Tang Ji'an to the third floor. Tang Ji'an's office was spacious and bright.

Director Li led her in: "Is the Vice-Choice of Tang still satisfied with this place? Tell me what is missing, and I will ask the people in the logistics department to buy it for you."

Tang Ji'an smiled politely: "It's not bad here, I'm very satisfied. I'm bothering Director Li to worry about it."

The two sat down, Director Li seemed to still want to chat about some things, such as your father's okay in Kyoto, when he returned to Haicheng, he could make a meal or something.

Tang Ji’an “uninterested” began to talk about the economic development situation in Haicheng these days. Director Li looked a bit embarrassed. He felt that he was a bit too eager for quick success. He wanted to cling to Mr. Tang’s mentality. Seeing some clues, the son couldn't hold on to it, so he began to talk about the trend of economic development.

At Sinan Mansion, Mu Mian packed his luggage and planned to go home by himself.

She also has her own career and studies, and can't stay with Tang Ji'an to be an idle rice worm.

She must be admitted to graduate school first, and then switch to behind-the-scenes, which is an urgent matter.

When she got out of the taxi with a luggage bag, she saw several aunts at the gate of the community playing with her grandson under the big banyan tree.

When the aunts saw her, they all pointed and pointed.

Because of Wan Yi's tax evasion, Mu Mian and Feng Baoer, as well as several popular celebrities, have been affected.

There are all kinds of gossip in the market anyway, and the most fascinating thing is that Song Ran covered the sky with a few of her cronies to evade taxes, and suffered a lot of money.

Therefore, in their eyes, Mu Mian is also a criminal who knows the law and breaks the law, and finally escapes the punishment of the law by his own boss.

Um... well, sometimes, it's really not about idiots, and Mu Mian doesn't really want to put them in his eyes.

She walked in with her luggage. One of the children took a small ball and hit her on the head. She couldn't avoid it, and when she was about to be hit, someone suddenly jumped out from behind and caught the ball. .

Mu Mian looked back, but it was Ye Cheng. He worried: "Are you okay?"

Mu Mian shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay."

The kid who hit the ball was about five years old. He hit someone, without a hint of repentance. He walked to Ye Cheng's leg and clamored: "You give me the ball back."

Ye Cheng looked at the child coldly: "You apologize to this sister."