"The Internet said that the tickets over there have been robbed!"

The agent's face was extremely complicated.

Thinking that Jiang Xinyan held a fan signing book sale here, in the end, a total of three hundred fans came and was persuaded to go back.

It's incomparable to Wu Shuang's popularity.

The Internet has now touted Wu Shuang's land to the sky, and the desert here was splashed with water when Fu Tukang invested a few days ago, but it quickly sank.

And many comments are about the relationship between Jiang Xinyan and Phu Tukang, saying that there are no people who want to travel here.

"What? It's over? How is it possible? Don't those tourists know that Wu Shuang's hydropower will be shut down soon? Qingshan Environment has not withdrawn its capital yet?"

Hearing this, Jiang Xinyan's eyes widened instantly.

Since her godfather Tan Yanhai helped out, Wu Shuang's plot seemed to her to be yellowed sooner or later.

"Wu Shuang did not announce the divestment of Qingshan Environment. I checked the announcement of Qingshan Environment today. I only said that the entire payment for Feilong Pipe Industry was settled and nothing else was said."

Looking down at the phone again, the agent shook his head and said.

In fact, he secretly looked forward to the Dahai Group's shots, but so far it seems that nothing has happened.

Otherwise, once Qingshan Environment divestment, Wu Shuang's tourists will definitely be reduced by half.

"I will call my godfather and ask what's going on over there!!"

"it is good!"

Jiang Xinyan walked out of the movable board room with her mobile phone.

However, Jiang Xinyan pushed in again before waiting two minutes.

"Xiaoyan, what's the matter?"

"My godfather said that he is in a meeting and will come back to me later."

"Oh, wait a minute, by the way, Xiaoyan, I just thought that although we have the help of Dahai Group, the tourism projects here can't be pulled down!"

The agent thought for a while, and said again with a slightly low voice.

"Tourism project? I know this! When the public facilities are built, we will also learn from Wu Shuang to make some man-made attractions. His gimmick can help us gain popularity. Naturally, we can also build the Futukang factory. The son is a permanent population of 10,000, which Wu Shuang can't compare to."

Jiang Xinyan's expression was sour.

"Well, let's just wait and see."

"I thought about a project these past two days, and I think it's pretty good."

"What project?"

Hearing that Jiang Xinyan had come up with the project, the agent's eyes lit up.

"Sand sculpture project! Anyway, in the desert, we can hold an unprecedented sand sculpture garden party, which will surely attract many tourists."

"Sand sculpture project? Xiaoyan, this is really fine."

The interest on the agent's face is getting stronger and stronger. Just hearing the name knows that the project will definitely attract many people.

........

At 8:30 in the evening, the city of Beijing, thousands of lights,

This point is when ordinary people lie on the sofa after eating, watching TV and playing mobile phones.

However, Liang Feng of Jianda still did not go home, but stared at some experimental data in the experimental building.

No way, the more I get to Liang Feng’s level, the less time I can spend freely.

Want to retire?

Totally impossible.

Jingle Bell......

Just as Liang Feng straightened up and planned to conduct the next set of experiments, the personal mobile phone placed on the table suddenly rang.

I walked over and saw that it was the principal Wang Shuo calling.

"What's wrong? Pharaoh!"

Connected, Liang Feng said.

"Lao Liang, the matter of the Cultural Administration has come to an end."

A long voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Is there a result? Will Xiao Wu stay in school?"

Liang Feng asked hurriedly.

Since the Cultural Administration wanted to transfer Wu Shuang, he has been talking about this in his heart for the past two days.

"Xiao Wu can continue to stay in the school, but he can only hang the title of honorary dean of the Ancient Architecture Academy. Of course, his must be transferred to the Cultural Management Bureau to serve as the director of the Department of Ancient Architecture. Wu's files will be officially transferred from the school."

After a long sigh, Wang Shuo said.

He has done his best in this matter, but the above sentence blocked him back.

They said, "If such ancient architecture talents are only reserved for Jianda University, it would seem a little overkill. Only when he is in charge of Xia Guo's ancient architecture can he fully release his talents!"

What can I say for this reason?

Fortunately, in the end, I won for Wu Shuang, and Gu Jiansi will hang two signs in one place in the city of Gujian Academy.

Wu Shuang doesn't need to leave the desert, just work directly there.

"Huh? The file is transferred? The deputy head of the department?"

Hearing this was the result, Liang Feng couldn't recover for a long while.

In Xia Guo, all public officials follow the archives, and the people belong to wherever the archives are.

Now that Wu Shuang's files have left Jianda, even if it is given more easy titles, it is still idle. He no longer belongs to Jianda but belongs to Xia Guowen Management Bureau.

As for the level, Wu Shuang was actually promoted.

The deputy department-level principal is already on the same level as the executive vice president at Jianda. Of course, the executive vice president of Jianda is far from comparable to the director of Xia Guogujian.

And if the deputy director level is promoted next, it will be at the director level.

"I have tried my best, Lao Liang, you will call Xiao Wu and talk about it. In addition, give him a guarantee that the school will send a deputy dean of ancient architecture to preside over the ancient architecture college, but all He has the final say! Anyway, let him teach this class of students."

Wang Shuo's voice was extremely dull.

It is really uncomfortable for a good talent to be picked a peach right after he got up.

"Okay! I'll call later!"

........

I don't know what Liang Feng's mood is. It was about ten o'clock in the evening when he dialed Wu Shuang's number.

Soon there was Wu Shuang’s voice,

"Lao Liang, you haven't rested so late?"

"Oh, I also want to rest but I feel a little unhappy."

Liang Feng said.

"What's the matter, Mr. Liang? Do you have anything there? How can I help?"

Upon hearing this, Wu Shuang said in a hurry.

"Xiao Wu, this is the case of Xia Guo's cultural department with a cultural management bureau, and it took your talents over and fell you over to be the director of the Gu Jiansi, the deputy director-general..."

Liang Feng told the story in detail, including the hope of the principal Wang Shuo.

"Huh? Let me be the director of the Gujian Division?"

Wu Shuang was a little unexpected.

I thought it was legendary that a trainee could become the dean of Jianda Ancient Architecture College, but now he has a bigger identity again.

"Well, Xiao Wu...You are from Jianda University, and you are considered to be a member of Jianda...In the future, we must give a good support to Jianda in ancient architecture."

"Wait, Mr. Liang, is this something unruly? My main focus of work now is still on the desert side, and there is no way to leave here to work elsewhere..."