Chapter 208 (1/2)

Wei Sheng took advantage of the situation to convey his idea of arranging yuan Chunbo into public institutions to Tang Mingshan.

”Uncle Tang, because of Ge Yuanshui, many of our positions have to be moved along with it?” She laughed shyly.

Tang Mingshan a Zheng, first did not know her meaning, but also no longer ”you have any ideas to speak out.”

”To tell you the truth, I have a distant cousin who wants to work in the government, but he has never worked at the grass-roots level before. It is not convenient for Fang to arrange. It is better to enter the relevant departments of urban construction.” Wei Sheng hopes that Yuan Chunbo can enter the relevant departments of urban construction. He does not expect that he can help himself in this area, but thinks that in the future, he can get a share of the benefit from the construction of the south facing complex, and gain some credit for the convenience of ascending.

When Tang Mingshan heard Wei Sheng's words, he had a rough idea of her thoughts. After a long time of pondering, he nodded, ”it's not difficult. When you said you were going to rebuild the old business district, I planned to set up a temporary economic planning group. If this is feasible, I'll arrange your uncle to be a staff member first, and then we'll talk about others later 。”

Wei Sheng said thanks with a smile. Naturally, she knew that she couldn't be a section chief as soon as she came here. She really had to arrange a director. Even if the post was transferred to the township, it would be enough to be a first or second leader. Don't say Tang Mingshan doesn't have such great power. Even those who are up and up can't be arranged like this.

It's good to be able to mix up a position. With the relationship between Tang Mingshan and the development here, Yuan Chunbo enters the relevant departments, which is not difficult to be promoted in the future.

Wei Sheng has always known that if he supports all the people around him, will it be difficult for him to get up? This is like a long and thin account, otherwise in the future, I will be alone.

Through Qi'er with Tang Mingshan, Wei Sheng left the study and relaxed a lot.

When I get back to the dining room, I see Gao Rui sitting on the table with an unnatural face, while Tang Yuling is still missing.

When the three saw Wei Sheng come out, Cui Xian got up first and said, ”Tang Yuling has drunk too much. If he doesn't feel well, he sleeps down. Let's go, too?”

Wei Sheng is stunned when he hears the speech. Looking at Gao Rui's embarrassed face at the moment, he knows that Tang Yuling is too shy to meet people. However, Gao Rui has made a lot of trouble both inside and outside because of his drunken words. He doesn't know how they finally talked.

Once again, he said hello to Tang Mingshan and left. Gao Rui sent several people out of the gate of the community.

Wei Sheng pushed his bicycle, and the three walked along the street.

Passing the station, seeing that Cui Xian and Shao Bingran didn't mean to get on the bus, Wei Sheng had to remind them that it was not good to walk on such a cold day.

Cui Xian was silent for a moment, then turned to Shao Bingran and said, ”it's not safe for Wei Sheng to go back so late. I'll send her.”

With these words, he had already snatched Weisheng's handlebar and sat straight up on it. He patted the seat behind him and motioned Wei Sheng to get on.

Wei Sheng showed his tiger teeth and sat on the back seat. He waved to Shao Bingran, ”that's a success. Cui Xian will send me back. You can go home early. I'll see you at school tomorrow.”

Shao Bingran was stunned in situ. Cui Xian's manner was to exclude him. He had no choice but to smile bitterly, ”well, I'll see you back to school tomorrow.”

The voice falls to the ground, Cui Xian has already cycled Wei Sheng to go far.

On the night of 1999, the starry sky was bright and the moonlight was bright. Unlike the haze of later generations, it was almost impossible to see a clean starry sky at night.

The sky blue bicycle traveled westward from the family compound of the municipal government. Wei Sheng couldn't help looking up at the stars because he was sitting in the back with Cui Xian's body blocking him.

A gust of cold wind blows, bringing down the snow on the trees. Under the background of street lamps, the snowflakes flutter and fall. Wei Sheng slowly leans his head against Cui Xian's back and encircles his thin waist with one hand.

Even the cold air is hard to cover the boy's clean and pleasant smell.

”Who let you hold it?” Cui Xianqing's cold and clean voice suddenly sounded in front of him.