As soon as Ma Yingjie heard Jiang Chaoqun's words, he was sincerely convinced. At the same time, he was very grateful to him. This experience was too precious for a young man like him, especially a young man who had just entered the officialdom. Perhaps he wouldn't be able to comprehend this effect in his lifetime if Jiang Chaoqun didn't say it.
Ma Yingjie quickly stood up and bowed deeply to Jiang Chaoqun. At this moment, Ma Yingjie really wanted to do this, and he was sincerely grateful that Jiang Chaoqun was willing to teach him so sincerely.
As soon as Jiang Chaoqun saw Ma Yingjie bowing so respectfully, he was startled. His eyes suddenly became moist, and his old tears almost flowed out because of Ma Yingjie's action. He hurriedly pretended to raise his head to force back his tears. Alas, when a person abdicated, he would always be moved or lost in small actions. When he was in power, if Ma Yingjie had done this, he would have been disgusted or even dismissive. When he was in power, he would never have thought that he would be in such a miserable situation when he stepped down. When everyone was in power, they refused to think about the sorrow and weeping when they stepped down. When you were in power, you could get whatever you wanted. The feeling of being insufferably arrogant was too wonderful. Who would think about the day when you stepped down?
Jiang Chaoqun's situation was different now. It could be said that he was at his lowest point, and it was also the time when people were most afraid to approach him. Who would dare to approach him at this time? They couldn't even wait to hide. But Ma Yingjie approached him at this time, and he respected him so much. He felt that his value had been recognized and magnified, and he felt that he had returned to the center of power. He couldn't help but regret playing with fire, and ending his originally promising official career. With his IQ, sooner or later, he would enter the Standing Committee of Wu Du City. He was confident about this. But he was too superstitious about power, thinking that power was everything. He thought that being close to Meng Chenglin was a permanent ship of interests, and that he would definitely reach the shore of common needs. Alas, if he had gone to the side of Luo Tianyun's ship earlier, or if he had stopped earlier, he would not have had to leave the stage of officialdom where he had struggled for decades so quickly. Man proposes, but God disposes. Jiang Chaoqun really regretted it too late.
Of course, Ma Yingjie didn't understand Jiang Chaoqun's feelings at this time. Of course, he didn't expect that his bow would almost make this man, who had been in the officialdom for half his life, cry. He also didn't expect that this leader, who had once suppressed him, would want to help him wholeheartedly.
Jiang Chaoqun patted Ma Yingjie's shoulder heavily. This pat made Ma Yingjie realize that it was actually very easy for men to communicate with each other. This was especially true for men who worked together in the same trench. Many situations were actually interlinked and understood each other. This was different from the communication between men and women. Between men and women, it was very easy for them to become one, and there was no distinction between you and me, or it was very easy for them to go to extremes.
After Ma Yingjie left Jiang Chaoqun, he went to the kitchen door and said to Jiang Chaoqun's wife, who was cleaning up in the kitchen, "Auntie Jiang, your cooking is really delicious. Thank you. I'm leaving. "
Jiang Chaoqun's wife wasn't very familiar with Ma Yingjie, but she was as touched as Jiang Chaoqun was to have a guest at her house at this time. She enthusiastically sent Ma Yingjie to the door and said, "Young man, come and play more when you have time. Old man, if you have time in the future, come and play more. "
"Thank you, Auntie. I will come often." Ma Yingjie waved at Jiang Chaoqun's wife, but she seemed to be reluctant to leave. She leaned against the door and watched Ma Yingjie's back disappear at the gate of the courtyard. Jiang Chaoqun said discontentedly, "Come in quickly, don't embarrass yourself at the door." Only then did she walk into the kitchen and continue to clean up the kitchen in silence. She knew that Jiang Chaoqun was in a bad mood, so she didn't argue with him. But she actually didn't know what Jiang Chaoqun had done. She just felt that the bustling scene had suddenly disappeared, and she felt that the situation was not good. But she knew that if Jiang Chaoqun didn't say it himself, it would be useless for her to ask. This woman, if she married a chicken, she would follow the chicken, and if she married a dog, she would follow the chicken. After living with the old man for most of her life, how could she leave each other?
After Ma Yingjie left, Jiang Chaoqun went to the study. He first hung up the phone to the publicity department and played up the spirit of the meeting over the phone. Jiang Chaoqun explained the banners that needed to be made, the slogans that needed to be written, and even the press releases that needed to be sent to the major media tomorrow. He also emphasized that even if he didn't sleep at night, he had to come up with something that could satisfy him and send it to him at any time. When he was satisfied, they could get off work.
The Publicity Department Chief said yes to Jiang Chaoqun over the phone, but he was thinking in his heart. Will Jiang Chaoqun make a comeback? Even though he was thinking about this, he didn't dare to be careless with Jiang Chaoqun's instructions. Jiang Chaoqun's matters had been kept a secret. Now, he had suddenly given him an order. Even if the Publicity Department Chief had the guts, he would not dare to be careless with Jiang Chaoqun's instructions.
Other than calling the Publicity Department, Jiang Chaoqun also called the Investment Promotion Agency, Construction Bureau, Industry Bureau, and the County's Party Committee Office. He asked them to prepare the slogans for the pharmaceutical factory. All the procedures must be in place before 8 am tomorrow. Jiang Chaoqun's tone left no room for doubt. All the units that received the call quickly took action. They couldn't figure out what Jiang Chaoqun was planning. Other than doing their best to complete the task, they didn't dare to make any mistakes. In this aspect, Cao Wuwen definitely did not have the charisma to stay at home and command people remotely. Moreover, when he commanded people to take action, no one would be able to figure out what he was doing.
After leaving Jiang Chaoqun's house, Ma Yingjie drove back to his own house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Luan Xiaoxue moving a small earthen jar. He was so scared that he quickly walked over and took the small earthen jar from Luan Xiaoxue's hands. As he took it, he said, "Luan Xiaoxue, I beg you, don't scare me like this. Can you leave this kind of work for me at home? "
Luan Xiaoxue's hands were pressed down by Ma Yingjie. Her face suddenly turned red. The two of them were so close that she could smell the scent coming from Ma Yingjie's body. That scent was different from Luo Tianyun's. It was the scent of a young man who was as lively as her. It was also the scent of an impulsive person with hope and ambition. This scent is unfamiliar to Luan Xiaoxue, but at the same time, it has a sense of novelty. Her heart can't help but beat faster. At the same time, Luan Xiaoxue stuttered. She looked at Ma Yingjie and said, "You, your hand …"
Ma Yingjie realized that he had pressed his hand on the back of Luan Xiaoxue's hand in a hurry. He couldn't help but let go of his hand. He didn't expect that Luan Xiaoxue wouldn't grab the earthen jar. With a "peng" sound, the earthen jar fell to the ground, scaring Luan Xiaoxue into screaming. Ma Yingjie quickly pulled on Luan Xiaoxue's clothes. He didn't dare to touch Luan Xiaoxue's body again.
"Luan Xiaoxue, Luan Xiaoxue, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'm at home." Ma Yingjie anxiously said.
Luan Xiaoxue patted her wildly beating chest and gratefully said to Ma Yingjie: "I'm sorry, I always made you worry about me."
"Luan Xiaoxue, I'm the one who's sorry. I've been too busy recently and didn't have time to take care of you. Oh right, what do you want this earthen jar for? "Ma Yingjie asked Luan Xiaoxue.
"I, I, I want to learn from sister-in-law and make some pickled vegetables. Recently, I've discovered that pickled vegetables are getting better and better." Luan Xiaoxue's face began to turn red as she spoke. After all, Ma Yingjie wasn't her man. After all, this man didn't have the slightest relationship with her.
"Luan Xiaoxue, you don't have to do this kind of menial work. I'll ask my mom to send some over. The village's well water is good, and the pickled vegetables taste better. Now, I'll bring you to Ma Dian Town. Can you help me with something? " Ma Yingjie looked at Luan Xiaoxue politely. The relationship between him and Luan Xiaoxue was getting more and more different compared to the relationship between him and Situ Lan. One was getting more and more polite, while the other was getting more and more presumptuous. To him, these two women who were always by his boss's side would have such a big difference one day. However, at this moment, Ma Yingjie didn't dare to think about Situ Lan. Even after he came back, he didn't dare to give Situ Lan a call or send a message. Some things, the more you want to understand, the easier it is to not understand. Especially between men and women, it's often the easiest to be confused. He felt that the relationship between him and Situ Lan was in an inexplicable period. Other than letting nature take its course, what else could he hope for? Or, what else could he change? To Situ Lan, he was too insignificant. Situ Lan could crush him in a matter of minutes, and if he wanted to change Situ Lan, it was probably a fantasy.
"Why are we going to Ma Dian Town?" Luan Xiaoxue's heart had calmed down, and she asked while looking for a broom.
Luan Xiaoxue found a broom, and Ma Yingjie quickly snatched the broom from Luan Xiaoxue's hand. He said while snatching it, "Let me do it, let me do it. You have to leave this kind of thing to me in the future. If anything happens to you, I can't bear the responsibility. Luan Xiaoxue, really, can you understand me and understand yourself? It's too hard to come this far, so don't scare me anymore. " Ma Yingjie lectured Luan Xiaoxue sincerely. Luan Xiaoxue carefully replied with an "Mm", and then retreated to the living room, leaving Ma Yingjie to do what he wanted. She already knew that with her current situation, it was indeed a huge pressure and burden for Ma Yingjie. If anything really happened to her, the first person Luo Tianyun would blame would definitely be Ma Yingjie, not her. Thinking of this, she suddenly felt that Ma Yingjie was as pitiful as she was. Perhaps all insignificant people were pitiful. To love so lowly and lowly, to live so trembling and frightened. But what about him? Was he pitiful? Luan Xiaoxue suddenly remembered the first time he said he was pitiful. Her heart couldn't help but feel sour, and she looked at Ma Yingjie.
Ma Yingjie was focused on cleaning up the debris on the floor. He was working very hard, and he seemed to be very focused. It was as if Luan Xiaoxue didn't exist, and it was as if his pressure didn't exist.
Luan Xiaoxue kept standing and looking at Ma Yingjie. She didn't understand what was going on with him. There was gratitude, complexity, and even sadness.
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