"Minister Mi, Comrade Xiao Qi just put forward a good opinion! This is the direction of reform! Our government must delegate power and obligations, and don't take too much responsibility. I have an idea. Go back and sort out and get a proposal. It should be proposed at this conference. Leave social welfare undertakings to the society itself, and the state departments perform the functions of guidance and supervision, and supervision and inspection are directly completed by the professional audit office. Find more support to dozens or even more fund associations like Feng Fund, and they will do their work. The top priority I said is that some of the country's social welfare is also handed over to the foundation. In this way, the big problem that we have never solved has been difficult to implement. The state allocates welfare funds. It is really as Xiao Qi said. The government puts forward welfare intentions, social units implement them, direct management and audit departments, and the judicial guarantee is guaranteed according to law. This is feasible!" After saying that, after Minister Mi remembered it, he stood up and gave a cup of wine!

Qi, Ye, Long and others accompanied each other one by one, but their hearts were always irritating... My son's head was not rusty and funny? Isn't this a tight curse for himself and looking for his mother-in-law? Is it uncomfortable?

The officials' thoughts are the same...

Only Qi Feng thought more, which was consistent with Vice President Ma’s idea.

Feng Fund is not Qi Feng's private property. As long as it initiates the fundraising, it should be subject to social and state supervision. This is inevitable. It is not that you are uncomfortable, but that you ask someone to help you avoid problems. Of course, there are too many mother-in-laws, and there are too many things. However, Qi Feng has his own way to fundamentally eliminate some problems that he does not want to happen.

He has always believed that the more people you look at, the better. Instead of holding a few people, letting everything be exposed to the sun. Letting the roots of darkness burn under the scorching sun may be a way to be good...

The leader was very happy and drank a few more glasses of wine.

Qi Feng thought that if you have the conditions, it would be a waste.

"Chief, my friend in Somalia, his tribe is developing well now. A few days ago, I wanted to introduce some teachers from our country to learn our Chinese and Chinese culture. But he was embarrassed to come through the official website. After all, the safety there seemed to be a bad view to outsiders, so I called me to tell me about this situation. Now there are 100,000 tribes there, except for a few who have received Western education. The others are illiterate. I wonder if our country has such international support projects?"

"Haha! You kid, you really know how to do it! Confucius Institute, this is a popular Chinese project we promote to the world. However, isn't Somalia a place where pirates rampant? Is safety insurmountable?" Vice President Ma asked with his chopsticks down.

"Don't worry, leader! I can guarantee the safety with my chest, and there will be no accidents. The salary is ten to fifty times that of the country. This is what the local tribal leaders personally promised. All exchanges and food and accommodation expenses during work are reimbursed..."

Minister Mi on the other side could no longer hold it back. "Mr. Qi! With this condition, ten times the salary is 30,000 yuan a month, which is a profit! If I don't have a public office, I will go too-"

Ha ha!

Everyone laughed. Vice President Ma suddenly thought, but said, "Xiao Qi. This matter is not that simple, there. If we enter in the official name, it is equivalent to the country entering the sphere of influence of the Gulf of Aden. I can't make the decision on this, but I can respond to the top. Of course, we can fully support your international support for charity..."

"It's easy to have a leader's words. I believe that more than 7 million college graduates across the country every year will definitely have brave people who stand up to teach abroad, bring glory to the country, and contribute to the spread of Chinese culture." Zhou Ying smiled and greeted the wine...

"Old Mr. Zhou is okay..."

"Mr. Long, you are the first group of people who went into business. They have set a good start for the people who have become rich in the country..." Vice President Ma relaxed and began to chat about family matters.

In John's eyes, the politician put a huge mountain on Feng Fund before his every move, and with several mother-in-law in charge... Of course, he also knew that in the United States, he was very concerned about public welfare funds and national taxpayers' money!

The boss's style is so high!

However, after this conversation, Feng Fund can go sideways across the country in the future - at least there will be no control. Of course, what will happen if it grows stronger in the future? It’s hard to say...

The boss is the boss, looking up to him...

"Haha, Xiao Qi, my salary is not high. I can only invite you comrades who bring glory to the country to have a common meal. Come on, come on, eat more!"

Long Xiang had many meals with provincial and ministerial and deputy national leaders before. At that time, he didn't make thousands or even tens of thousands of dollars per meal. Now, he saw that the national leaders were treating guests with their personal money... The new team is indeed thriving, and the Chinese dream is expected to be realized!

It was said that it was a meal, but in fact, everyone didn't eat anything. The boss of the Beijing Hotel waited for a long time. He came to give a toast. Although this time it was a private banquet for the leader, the total price was only 1,000 yuan per table, but he couldn't resist the identities of these people...

It happened that on the other hand, Mr. Bao from the port city was the one who was detained by the Somali pirates last time the ship transported grain, and several bosses from the capital. The eldest young master came out and first saw Vice President Ma walking in front, and was shocked!

Later I saw three ministers and deputy ministers of the Ministry of Civil Affairs. What is going on?

When he saw John again, Mr. Bao came to John as if he saw his relatives.

The son of the world ship king and the heir of the future ship king, he has a good face. After the greetings, Mr. Bao whispered in John's ear, "Mr., I have a very good friend. His freighter was kidnapped by Somalia yesterday. Can you help me find the military..."

John smiled with a fat face, and his eyes could hardly be opened!

"Mr. Bao, don't have to look for the military. It just so happens that Mr. Qi is here, maybe he has a way."

Because it involves the face of the ship prince who has a assets worth hundreds of billions of yuan in Hong Kong, even Vice President Ma is not good enough to leave immediately. Minister Mi and others thought to themselves, is this Mr. Bao really too rude? What occasion...

He didn't know that Suo had issued an ultimatum order, and he had to see 100 million US dollars within ten hours, otherwise he would kill the crew... Ten hours, his friends really couldn't handle it.

Qi Feng had some impression of this young master surnamed Bao, and was very grateful for their help in transporting grain. He smiled at him lightly, "Tell me, your friend's ship number."

At this time, the person who had been following Mr. Bao was very dissatisfied.

They accidentally met Vice President Ma, all of whom were uncles and nephews. After saying hello, they came over.

Vice President Ma said from the side, "Xiao Qi, why not, let me report it to the above?" As the vice president of the State Council, he could not say that it could be solved with a slap in his chest.

Therefore, when the few people behind Mr. Bao saw Qi Feng’s swearing indifferently, they immediately felt extremely contempt!

Do you think this is a domestic gangster who snatched something, and you're going to come back if you want it...

These are all the elders of the Bao family. Bao Ziyang, who is in charge of shipping power in the future, met the third generation of Reds in Beijing. Among them are figures from the princelings and the son of the Tu family who is very close to the military, which is also the focus of Bao's treat. The two have a good relationship... However, he just received another call. It seems that because the counter-response time of various countries has shortened, the original five-day reaction time has changed to one day! Moreover, it is direct payment for US dollars, so they have no time at all, so they didn't even eat food, so they came out to go to the deputy chief's house to think of a solution.

When Bao Ziyang saw John, he remembered that the company's reaction in the last incident was extremely fast, and it was a crisis solved by the highest level of the military. When he thought of Shuibou's military management background, he regretted not having a good relationship with John and Qi Feng after that incident.

Bao Ziyang looked expectant.

Tu Guang and four or five other friends looked discomfortable and even looked contemptuous.

"Who is this person? Why did he pretend to be a big-tailed horse wolf in front of Uncle Ma?"

"He seems to be Qi Feng from the new era company that sells pork and water. Oh, by the way, if you have a back and leg pain, you can ask him to treat it. I heard that the medical skills are good."

John was immediately furious after hearing the conversation between the two!

Just as he was about to have an attack, he was pulled by Long Xi, who had never spoken.

Qi Feng took out a black satellite phone from his bag and dialed Michi's number.

He smiled calmly, "Chief, no need. I'll call you. There's an acquaintance over there."

The satellite phone is on.

"Miche, check immediately. Is there a container cargo ship with hull number hg0923 being detained by pirates? Let them put the ship and release people quickly!" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Bao Ziyang, Tu Guang and others looked at Qi Feng like they were looking at novelty!

Even Vice President Ma, who sat down on the sofa in the living room, was stunned. What's going on? A phone call, a conversation in less than ten seconds, is it over?

Qi Feng smiled, "Okay, as long as the problem is in the Somalia waters, it will take less than ten minutes to solve it immediately. I have to thank Mr. Bao for his previous cooperation and help..."

Ten minutes!

Bao Ziyang didn't even hear the kind words behind Qi Feng!

"Qi, Mr. Qi, uh, I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you, but the phone you just called for no more than ten seconds? Do you know the pirates over there?" The question was a bit serious and IQ was not limited, but Qi Feng's phone just now felt like a child was having fun...

"You know that he called me just now to pretend to be a b. If you don't believe someone will come back and say that you can't do it. Boss Qi, you don't fool people like this, right?"

"That's it! This person's life is at stake. You know, let's go, Ziyang, let's go to Uncle Fan to think of a solution." Tu Guang glanced at Qi Feng and Feng Fund's people with contempt. He didn't know these people, but he had heard of them. He heard that Boss Ren attached great importance to them.

Pay attention to?

Joke. Just a bunch of rustic country bumpkins.

Bao Ziyang was also a little shaken!

This friend is not a simple friend, but a Southeast Asian partner who has been working with the Bao family for a long time.

Qi Feng smiled, "Mr. Bao, your friend's ship is not the nationality of our Chinese country, right?" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!