In the private room, Zhou Shunmin applied a hot towel to his eyes, pulled the corners of his mouth from time to time and let out a painful cry, and the fat on his face began to shake.

Wan Zixuan looked at Zhou Shunmin's face and thought to himself that if there was no fat layer, it would probably be more than panda eyes. Being fat would be beneficial, so it would be forbidden to beat it.

If Zhou Shunmin knew what Wan Zixuan was thinking at this moment, he would probably hit the wall. He stood too close to Wan Zixuan and spoke again before he was hit by the sapling. Wan Zixuan was thinking about banning fat and banning the fat.

The owner of the hotel, Liu Fuxing, was not there, and a vice president was serving carefully, smiling. Zhou Shunmin thought of the hotel security guards standing like dead people just now, and even saw the vice president was very fucked. He waved impatiently and signaled the other party to get out.

"Damn it, this made me meet people in the hall in the afternoon, so I wouldn't be a joke to others." Zhou Shunmin covered his eyes and said annoyedly.

"Director, why don't you take two days off and it will disappear in two days, and it won't be so obvious." Chang Yongxing suggested.

"Now is the time to assess the poor counties, can you not go?" Zhou Shunmin said angrily. After saying that, he looked at Wan Zixuan, and his expression calmed down a lot. "Mr. Little County Magistrate Wan, look at me, I'm taking the battle with you, Tsinghua University."

"Yes, thank you for your hard work in the Zhou Dynasty. When the application is successful, I must thank you again next week." Wan Zixuan smiled hurriedly, knowing that Zhou Shunmin said this, but he wanted to sell favors bigger. Wan Zixuan naturally wanted to cater to the other party. Before the poverty alleviation funds were obtained, he was counting on Zhou Shunmin for this matter. It was not easy to come to Linhai from Tsinghua and Taipei. He didn't know how much time he could save if Zhou Shunmin helped him manage this matter.

As the two were talking, someone came in outside the door, and it was Jiang Youming who pushed the door in. It was already early twelve o'clock. Jiang Youming had just arrived and saw Wan Zixuan and Zhou Shunmin were there. Jiang Youming smiled helplessly, "I have become the last one to arrive again. Sorry, I've let you wait for a long time."

"It's okay, Secretary Jiang is busy. We'll be very happy if you can come." When Zhou Shunmin saw Jiang Youming coming, he didn't care about applying the towel. He took it off with a smile on his face. The injured eye sockets on the other side were squeezed more like panda eyes by the fat on his face.

"Oh, what's going on in Zhou Hall?" Jiang Youming was shocked when he saw Zhou Shunmin's appearance.

"Oh, it's embarrassing to not say it out." Zhou Shunmin smiled bitterly, and enthusiastically asked Jiang Youming to sit down. Jiang Youming came over, which finally made his gloomy mood much better.

Wan Zixuan smiled and said roughly what happened just now, "Zhou Tang was implicated by me. He should have hit me with that punch."

"Missar Xiao Wan, don't say whether you are implicated or not. That brat runs fast, but if you can run, the monk can't run, the temple. I want to see how capable the Zhongxing Group is." Zhou Shunmin's eyes flashed with a hint of hostility. He turned around to investigate the details of Zhongxing Group. If he forgets this today, he would write the Zhou word upside down.

After hearing Wan Zixuan's words, Jiang Youming did not pay attention to Zhou Shunmin's words. Instead, he looked at Wan Zixuan, with something in his words and said with a smile, "There are people in Linhai City who dare to touch the tiger's butt. It seems that the ignorant is fearless."

"Secretary Jiang is right, young people these days just don't know the world is high." Zhou Shunmin thought Jiang Youming was talking about him being punched, so he snorted.

After chatting for a few words, Zhou Shunmin asked Chang Yongxing to go to the hotel to serve food. Jiang Youming, the real owner, came and it was time to have a meal. His stomach was actually so hungry that he was rumbled.

"Zixuan, what are you doing when you are here in Linhai?" Jiang Youming turned around and asked Wan Zixuan.

"Isn't this the Zhou Dynasty telling me that the province has decided to allocate 1 billion yuan in special poverty alleviation funds this year? We are here to fight for it." Wan Zixuan smiled, "I don't want this money for nothing. We can't lag behind others. Besides, we are poorer than anyone else in Tsinghua and Peking University."

"Oh, it turns out that's the matter." Jiang Youming suddenly realized, looked at Zhou Shunmin, and understood in his heart why Wan Zixuan was with Zhou Shunmin, and also helped Zhou Shunmin make an appointment with him. He owed Zhou Shunmin favors.

"I can stay in the middle of half an hour at noon and have to leave at 12:40." Jiang Youming looked at the time and said again.

"Secretary Jiang, you are so busy that you have to pinch time even when you eat." Wan Zixuan smiled and shook his head.

"There is no way, following the leader to do things like this. You have to always worry about whether the leader has something to call him." Jiang Youming nodded with a smile.

When Zhou Shunmin heard Jiang Youming's words, he looked at Wan Zixuan calmly. Jiang Youming only stayed for half an hour. This made it particularly precious for Zhou Shunmin. In this half hour, he had to achieve his own goal, otherwise the meal would be in vain. I don't know when it would happen next time.

"Zixuan, you are the chief of a county now. There are 47 counties in Nanjiang Province. You are the only county-level top leader under the age of 30." Jiang Youming smiled and said, "There will be no less eyes to stare at you in the future. I guess many people want to see if you, a young county magistrate, can make some achievements. You are under a lot of pressure."

"I originally thought it was nothing. Secretary Jiang said this, which really made me a little nervous. If I didn't do it well, wouldn't it be a joke?" Wan Zixuan grinned, but his heart was tight. It seemed that Li Mingquan had been paying attention to him in the province. When he became the county magistrate, Li Mingquan also knew that as for other leaders in the province, Wan Zixuan knew that he could not hide it from everyone when he came to Nanjiang Province. People in the city below might not be clear about it, but at the provincial and ministerial level, the information channels and vision were completely different, far from comparable to department-level cadres. In Nanjiang Province, he knew that he, the fourth generation of the Wan family, was definitely more than one or two.

Li Mingquan is paying attention to him, and others may also be paying attention to him. Although he seems to be in Tsinghua and Taipei, the emperor is far away, and the big leaders in the province cannot see the small place of Tsinghua and Peking University, these are just wishful thinking. Jiang Youming's words are a reminder to him. Even far away in the capital, except for the family, Wan Zixuan believes that someone is paying attention to him, the fourth generation of the Wan family, is a fool. Perhaps people from other factions would rather see him who cannot stand up to the wall.

"Zixuan, every year, our province evaluates the top ten counties in Nanjiang Province, when will you be shortlisted for Tsinghua and Peking University?" Jiang Youming said with a smile.

"Secretary Jiang, you are deliberately laughing at us. We are still the last county in Ji'an City. As soon as you open your mouth, you are the top ten counties in Nanjiang Province. My little heart will be scared by you." Wan Zixuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"There is motivation when you have pressure, Zixuan, you, the youngest county magistrate in Nanjiang Province, I believe someone is waiting to see you laugh, but there are leaders who have high expectations for you, so you have to show off some motivation." Jiang Youming glanced at Wan Zixuan with a smile.

When Wan Zixuan heard this, he nodded calmly. The leader Jiang Youming said that he had high hopes for him was nothing more than Li Mingquan. When he came to Nanjiang, Li Mingquan would undoubtedly hope that he would make a difference. Wan Zixuan really feels stressed. Are the top ten counties in Nanjiang Province? Now, in Ji'an, a prefecture-level city that ranks in Nanjiang Province, Tsinghua and Taipei counties ranked last. When will Tsinghua and Peking University be squeezed into the list of the top ten counties in Nanjiang Province?
Chapter completed!