Rise to the top-1070 comes from poverty

"Three million will be deducted from the land compensation after the Spring Festival." Du Jieqi stood while placing a belt on Dou Yifan and replied softly.

"Well, thank you! Hey, Lei Biyun, I am Dou Yifan. Where are you? Well, okay! I'll be here soon!" Dou Yifan explained to Lei Biyun on the other end of the phone in a few words, then immediately put down the phone and rushed into the bathroom to wash.

"Yifan, have you greeted Ou Jianling?" After helping to sort out Dou Yifan's luggage, Du Jieqi walked to the bathroom door and asked with some concern.

"I called him, and he has promised to give Omas a priority for land selection at that time." Dou Yifan washed his face randomly, walked out hurriedly, and answered casually.

"Well, when you go back, it is best to form something in the text and let Ou Jianling sign a letter first. It is best to be able to hurry before Omas company transfers the funds. No one can say anything verbally promised. In addition, Ou Jianling is really not reliable." Du Jieqi put the packed travel bag in the aisle and turned around to remind Dou Yifan.

"Okay! Jie'er, can you go back together? Come back to help me, okay? Don't wait for the Spring Festival again, go back to Zhouning with me today. I need you, with you on Yupeng Mountain, at least I won't be so confused. Jie'er, okay?" Dou Yifan nodded heavily, hugged Du Jieqi and asked seriously.

"Yifan, actually... OK, I'll go back!" Du Jieqi struggled secretly with a difficult face before nodding gently.

"Thank you, Jie'er!" Dou Yifan grinned and couldn't help but chewing on Du Jieqi's pink pretty face.

"Silly! Stop talking stupid!" Du Jieqi rubbed Dou Yifan's chest emotionally and raised the corners of her lips silently.

"Jie'er, I can't give you a marriage, but I will..." Dou Yifan gently raised Du Jieqi's chin and wanted to make a solemn promise, but Du Jieqi covered her mouth.

"Yifan, don't talk anymore, please!" Hearing Dou Yifan's confession again, a trace of injury flashed in Du Jieqi's eyes. She shook her head sadly, signaling Dou Yifan not to talk anymore.

"I'm sorry!" Dou Yifan felt uncomfortable, but he could only hug Du Jieqi tightly.

"Don't say sorry to me. Yifan, I don't need marriage, and I don't believe in marriage. You go! I'll pack up my things, and you can pick me up at home later!" Du Jieqi packed up her loss, took a step back and broke away from Dou Yifan's arms, and looked at Dou Yifan who was one step away and smiled reluctantly.

"Well, you have to wait for me! I'll go ahead!" Dou Yifan stopped talking, nodded and picked up his travel bag and walked out, but his steps subconsciously stopped. He looked back at Du Jieqi with a melancholy face, lowered his eyelids in a little sadly. He opened the door, and under Du Jieqi's gaze, Dou Yifan walked out in the bright sunshine outside.

Dou Yifan got the loan application stamped with the official seal from Lei Biyun at the door of Omas at around 11:00 noon. Liu Sirui signed and approved the money that day, and the promised funds were transferred to the account of the Hairao Development Zone Finance Bureau on Tuesday.

Dou Yifan, who brought Du Jieqi and Lei Biyun back to Zhouning, started his busy afternoon. He first met Wen Wenxin, director of the Finance Bureau of Hairao Development Zone. Dou Yifan asked Wen Wenxin to transfer the funds transferred from Omas Company plus some of the money that Wen Wenxin had promised before, and transferred the money to the teacher's bank account the next day, and first paid a month's teacher's salary. Then, he went to the Hairao Development Zone Education Bureau to hold a meeting of all principals and administrative leaders. At the meeting, Dou Yifan asked every school leader to attend the meeting to ensure that the teachers of his school no longer appealed to the level and do a good job in maintaining stability in each school. Later, he made a promise that the arrears of teachers would be paid in the next week.

When Dou Yifan finished his speech, the entire conference hall heard the lasting applause for the first time. Looking at the earnest smiles in the audience, Dou Yifan suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders became much heavier. When he sent Dou Yifan out of the gate of the Education Bureau, Ding Jiaxiang, director of the Education Bureau of Hairao Development Zone, once again expressed his apology and uneasiness for failing to manage the teachers of subordinate units to cause the petitions over the level. Dou Yifan did not blame Ding Jiaxiang anymore, but gave a gentle encouragement. The law did not blame the public, and no one was willing to see such an incident. No one was willing to see such a situation, and Ding Jiaxiang was also powerless. Everything originated from poverty. Only by changing the current situation of poverty can it be possible to fundamentally improve this tense and contradictory relationship.

It was already off work time when I drove back to the government office building of the development zone. After parking the car, Dou Yifan rubbed his temples tiredly as he looked at the light slowly falling outside. He picked up his phone and Dou Yifan checked his phone again, but there was still no Li Muyun's phone. He put down his phone with a dim expression, and for the first time he felt that the woman who had been sticking to him all day had gradually moved away from his arms.

With a briefcase out of the car, Dou Yifan walked towards the second-floor conference room with his spirit. Just as he took out the key and wanted to open the door of the conference room, Lei Biyun opened the door from the door and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"Deputy District Mayor Dou, you are back!"

"What's wrong? I have red lips marks on my face?" Seeing Lei Biyun staring at him with a bright smile, Dou Yifan couldn't help but touch his face and deliberately teased her.

"Red lips? Uh... Didn't you go to the Education Bureau for a meeting just now? Didn't you go to the Education Bureau for a meeting?" Hearing Dou Yifan's words, Lei Biyun was stunned for a moment, and foolishly followed Dou Yifan's words and began to suspicion.

"Hahaha, you stupid guy! By the way, have I told you to do what you did?" Dou Yifan suddenly burst into laughter. He found that Lei Biyun was by his side and was quite happy.

"What did you tell me? Uh... When did you tell me? I... I'll give it to..." Seeing Dou Yifan laughing, she suddenly talked about the serious matter. Lei Biyun was stunned for a moment and stammered.

"You forgot it? Lei Biyun, you... a fool! How did I explain to you in the car? Alas, the other party's funds will be in place tomorrow. If you can't get his..." Hearing Lei Biyun's grunt, Dou Yifan sat up straight, pointed at the tip of her nose and started scolding.
Chapter completed!