Fang Zhicheng edited a text message and sent it to Song Wendi's mobile phone. Two or three minutes later, he received a definite reply that Song Wendi would meet with Jiang Wenlan in two days to discuss the Golden Street project.
It was the weekend, and Fang Zhicheng rushed to the bus station and took a minibus to Yinzhou. Because of the previous car accident, the Jetta was smashed and scrapped, so Fang Zhicheng now traveled mainly by taxi or bus.
Before getting on the bus, Fang Zhicheng prepared a magazine called "Huainan Qingfeng". From the perspective of an ordinary person, the language of this magazine is monotonous and the content is boring, but Fang Zhicheng read it with great interest. Because from the perspective of an official, some useful information can still be read from this magazine.
Li Siyuan, the provincial party secretary, attaches great importance to the Huainan Qingfeng magazine. Therefore, this magazine can be said to be the most readable among the party newspapers and periodicals nationwide. A careful study can reveal the party and government thinking and policy changes in the province. As a grassroots official, if you want to invigorate the economy and make achievements, you must follow the general trend and major policies. As for innovation and reform, they must also be established against the background of the overall situation. Otherwise, it will be out of tune and difficult to achieve satisfactory results.
To give a simple example, the province is now advocating economic structural transformation and eliminating labor-intensive manufacturing. If Dongtai attracts a large number of labor-intensive manufacturing industries, it will obviously violate the provincial party committee's policy, which is not conducive to gaining provincial attention. At present, the province focuses on high-tech industries and the tertiary service industry, so attracting investment in these two areas will gain key support from the province once results are achieved.
Every year, the province will have special guidance funds to support the development of key industries. If this part of the funds can be smoothly flowed into the local areas, it will also be a considerable amount of funds that can support the development of many enterprises and then benefit people's livelihood.
Fang Zhicheng was watching intently when his arm was gently pushed. He looked up and saw a tall young woman looking at him shyly. She begged softly, "Can I change seats with you? I feel carsick and want to sit by the window."
Fang Zhicheng nodded, stood up and moved a little. The aisle was very narrow, so Fang Zhicheng could only push the wheel to the aisle and then make way. The young woman stretched out her hand to hold the backrest of the front chair, trying to stick her body to it, and then squeezed in. Fang Zhicheng took a look and secretly sighed at the young woman's plumpness. Her soft and plump body was deeply sunken because of the pressure. Because Fang Zhicheng was sitting, her perky buttocks passed over his face, and the tip of his nose seemed to touch the black short skirt, with a faint sense of collapse.
"Thank you!" After the young woman sat down, she tightly grasped the bag of her pink leather bag, with a solemn look on her face.
Fang Zhicheng thought about it, turned around and saw a trash can in the middle of the aisle. He walked over and pulled her to his side, then pointed to the trash bag in the net bag in front and said softly: "If you feel uncomfortable and want to vomit, you can use that bag."
The young woman nodded, her face pale. As the bus started slowly, she narrowed her beautiful eyes nervously.
Chapter 0270: Big Changes in the Dance School
The bus had been driving for about half an hour when Fang Zhicheng felt a chill on his shoulder. He looked to the side and saw that the young woman was feeling quite unwell and had fallen asleep with her face resting on his shoulder, revealing her smooth and flat forehead. Looking down from her forehead, he could see her high nose bridge and the full and soft breasts standing proudly under her snow-white neck.
Fang Zhicheng retracted his gaze, stretched out his index finger and gently pushed her forehead. The young woman followed the force and tilted her neck to the other side, leaning against the window. Because the glass was very hard, she looked uncomfortable. Fang Zhicheng sighed, reached out and pushed it, and the young woman followed the force and lay on his shoulder again.
The young woman's breathing was even, and a mint-like fragrance came out of her mouth, which made Fang Zhicheng's heart tremble. He sighed lightly and turned his attention to the magazine. After another ten minutes, the young woman woke up leisurely and found herself lying on Fang Zhicheng's shoulder. Two blushes appeared on her cheeks, and she quickly sat up straight.
Dongtai County is not far from Yinzhou, and it took more than 40 minutes to reach the station. Fang Zhicheng got off the bus first and walked a few steps forward. There was a retching sound behind him. It was the young woman standing at the back of the bus who was very uncomfortable. At this time, a clean-looking man in his early thirties ran to the entrance. He rushed to the young woman and gently patted her back. The young woman looked up at the man and smiled, full of affection and charm.
Fang Zhicheng not only smiled at himself, but also felt a sense of loss in his heart. He quickened his pace and walked out of the station.
After hailing a taxi, Fang Zhicheng first came to the Yuming Dance Training School. After not coming here for a long time, he found that the facade of the entire building had changed a lot. The original sides of the building were gray and the front was white tiles, but now the entire building is covered with brown tiles. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, it is filled with a hazy and heavy feeling.
At the entrance, there stood a security guard, who was large and unfamiliar. Fang Zhicheng went over to register, thought for a moment, and then checked the service column, "Seeking Ding Quan for help." The security guard was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "So you're here to see Principal Ding?"
"Principal?" Fang Zhicheng quickly realized that he had promoted Dingzi's title some time ago. He is now the vice-president, in charge of administration, security and logistics. He nodded and smiled, "Yes, I just spoke to Principal Ding on the phone."
The security guard smiled innocently and said, "Please wait a moment. I'll call Principal Ding to confirm, and then you can go through."
Fang Zhicheng shook his head helplessly, thinking that the security guard looked honest, but he was very decisive in his work. He was afraid that he had deceived him, so he called Dingzi to confirm. The security guard called and said that a young man named Fang wanted to see him. Dingzi reacted quickly and said with a smile: "Is it Brother Fang? Let him in quickly." The security guard hung up the phone and let Fang Zhicheng in.
Although the time was short, Fang Zhicheng found that Dingzi had done a good job in the security of the dance school. It was obvious that Dingzi had put a lot of thought into the school. Zhong Yang commented on Dingzi, saying that this guy was obsessed. Fang Zhicheng now deeply realized this.
Fang Zhicheng entered the hall. There were signs on the front. The first floor was a fitness center and office, the second floor was a yoga hall and aerobics hall, and the third floor was an artist school. The fitness center on the first floor was for the general public, the dance training center on the second floor was for women, and the artist school on the third floor was mainly for professional students. The levels were clear.
Fang Zhicheng thought about it and walked to the second floor. Before he stepped out of the stairs, a rhythmic sound floated over. Fang Zhicheng pushed open the door of the floor and came towards a woman in a blue uniform. She stretched out her hand to stop Fang Zhicheng and gently scolded him: "Sir, I'm sorry, the dance training center is temporarily only open to female members, please stop."
The female security guard looked young, probably in her early twenties, but in uniform, she looked heroic with every move she made.
Fang Zhicheng stared at her pretty face carefully for a while, thinking to himself that he hadn't been to Yuming Dance School for a few months, but he didn't expect that there were so many changes. He felt embarrassed and smiled bitterly, "Excuse me, when was this rule made? The last time I came here, I hadn't heard of such a requirement."
The female security guard had a serious look on her face. Seeing Fang Zhicheng's eyes drifting inside from time to time, she said unhappily: "Sir, I'll say it again, please leave here. This is a place open to women, not to the public."
Fang Zhicheng sighed and could only retreat. At this moment, the door behind him was pushed open, and Dingzi ran up breathlessly, smiling and saying to Fang Zhicheng, "Brother Fang, why didn't you wait for me and ran up alone?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled faintly and said, "I wanted to come here for a walk by myself, but I didn't expect to be stopped by this guy."
Dingzi quickly explained to the female security guard, "Juan'er, this is Principal Yuming's boyfriend. Don't stop him in the future. He is the founder of our school."
Juan Er realized that she had stopped the wrong person, her face turned red, and she quickly lowered her head and said, "I am following the rules and regulations, not the person."
Dingzi felt a little embarrassed in front of Fang Zhicheng when he saw Juan'er contradicting him, so he said awkwardly: "I didn't say you did anything wrong, I just reminded you."
Juan'er snorted, turned and left.
Dingzi scratched his head and complained to Fang Zhicheng: "Brother Fang, I am making fun of you. Juan'er was arranged by Principal Qin himself, and I have no right to control her. However, she is not a bad person. Even if I go to the second floor during class, she will stop me."
Fang Zhicheng was slightly stunned and said with a wry smile: "Even you are not allowed?" If even nails cannot be brought up to the second floor, then this rule is really too harsh.
"Yes, there are four female security guards on the second floor now. They work in groups of two and take turns patrolling. All the outliers will be firmly excluded by them." Dingzi nodded and explained the reason.
Ming Dance School is getting better and better, and its reputation has spread far and wide, causing many men to have bad intentions and often harass female members here. Because of many incidents of female members being molested, the school had no choice but to make a decision. First, the dance training center on the second floor will only recruit women and minors under the age of twelve; second, no men are allowed to enter during class.
After the decision was made, it did not affect the business of the dance school, but instead attracted great attention from the society. Television stations and newspapers even conducted exclusive interviews and held special discussions on the matter, wondering if this approach was too narrow-minded and another form of gender discrimination. As a result, the decision was unanimously understood by the public, who also believed that it was a sign of the changing times, indicating that the status of female compatriots was constantly improving and they had the right to say "no" to male compatriots in private areas.
Moreover, despite this seemingly "sexist" rule, the business of Yuming Dance School has not declined. The new public fitness center downstairs has attracted many male members, because many female members also go to the first floor to exercise after class. Now Yinzhou has set off a trend - "To see beautiful women, go to Yuming", and exercising and dancing in Yuming has become a popular fashion.
"I'd better go down and wait for Yuming." Fang Zhicheng smiled bitterly and retreated to the general office on the second floor with Dingzi. There were not many people in the office, many of them were unfamiliar faces. Several old teachers recognized Fang Zhicheng and greeted him. Fang Zhicheng found a seat and sat down casually, chatting with Dingzi while waiting for Qin Yuming to finish the get out of class.
After waiting for about half an hour, Xu Jiao came back from class. When she saw Fang Zhicheng, a strange look flashed in her eyes, but she suppressed it immediately, poured Fang Zhicheng a glass of water, and said softly, "Sister Ming, there are three classes this afternoon, and it will probably be half an hour before the get out of class ends."
Fang Zhicheng nodded, stared at Xu Jiao, and laughed twice. Xu Jiao lowered her head and left quickly.
Dingzi noticed that Fang Zhicheng and Xu Jiao had an abnormal relationship and sighed, "Brother Fang, I noticed it. This Xu Jiao must have a crush on you."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and smiled faintly: "How is it possible? I am already taken."