Chapter 9, the future is not as fleeting as smoke

If I am not at the Municipal Party Committee Office, I will instruct Xiao Qin from the Administrative Section; you can reach out to him as well

Lin Xiaochu smiled beautifully and said, "My deskmate has a light beauty girl who really wants to get to know you. When can I introduce you two so that I can start calling her sister-in-law?"

I will go take a look tomorrow, see you at the restaurant at noon

"I knocked on the door, but you were focused on chatting and didn't hear it," Lin Quan said as he threw the pencil case back. "Is there any unhealthy content in the conversation? Let me take a look."

Lin Mingda said: "You are different from Xiao San. Xiao San is my son; he is indeed clever and handles matters well, but he completely lacks the arrogance and passion typical of his age. This is a very good condition, yet he does not possess your integrity. Entering the officialdom, it is difficult to find direction, and he is more eager for quick success and profit than you. If he pursues a political career, I worry he will follow the same path as his grandfather."

I have always regarded your school as our goal. I was originally planning to go to the provincial capital with Chen Chen in a few days, thinking of visiting your school, but you returned first.

Where would there be time to taste it, please give me another one

Lin Xiaochu quickly closed the chat interface: "You have never respected other people's privacy"

As a junior deputy secretary-general, is there anyone younger than you in Jinghai at the department head level? How does one put it? A rising political star, I believe Brother Zhao Zeng will be promoted to the municipal bureau before he turns forty. I still have two years until graduation, so why would I consider such distant matters?

What are the little kids playing with early romance? You are about to enter the second year of high school; do you have any plans for which school to apply to?

There is only one computer at home, located in Lin Xiaochu's room. At this moment, a row of avatars on the screen is flashing continuously. Lin Xiaochu hears the sound of the door opening and hurriedly minimizes the interface. She turns around to see Lin Quan sneaking in cautiously. She casually picks up a pencil case and throws it at him: "How can you enter a girl's room without knocking?"

Lin Quan glanced at his watch, calculated the time, and agreed. Holding the unfinished draft of the new district development plan, he walked into the living room, where Lin Mingda and Zhao Zengxin were concluding their chess game. After they finished playing, there would still be some time left, so he turned and walked into Lin Xiaochu's room

Lin Quan struggled to break free from the entanglement of junior high school, turned around, and said: "Xinghu Yuan is located at the northernmost part of the development zone, originally a place with no connections, and the housing prices have always been stagnant, only 800 yuan per square meter. After the new area is developed, Xinghu Yuan will become a Class 3 area, and currently, the housing price in the Class 3 area of Jinghai is 1,600 yuan. " He pulled out a sheet of white paper and quickly sketched several curve graphs on it with red and blue pens, explaining as he drew: "If we do not consider the domestic real estate environment and only look at the static impact of the new area development, this is the trend graph of housing prices in the new area and its surroundings. Considering the domestic real estate environment, it is impossible to simply calculate the trend graph, but it can be certain that the more distorted this graph becomes, the more favorable it is for the new area development plan. This document only mentions the initial funding and does not mention the follow-up funding. It cannot be that Zhao Zengge overlooked this, or is it that Geng Yimin has firmly grasped the approval rights for the new area land in his hands, preparing to release the land in small batches?" This document only mentions the initial funding and does not mention the follow-up funding. It cannot be that Zhao Zengge overlooked this, or is it that Geng Yimin has firmly grasped the approval rights for the new area land in his hands, preparing to release the land in small batches?

Chen Xiu pushed the door open and entered: "What, moving out to live?" Seeing Xiao Chu clinging to Lin Quan, she smiled and said, "How old are you, still so affectionate?" Leaning over to look at the webpage Lin Quan was searching, she curiously asked, "What are you checking the housing prices in Jinghai for?"

You are quite capable, aren't you? Never mind, don't let go of the matters at the restaurant. I will handle things here. Zhao Jing is also worried about me spending all my time with Fang Nan. At the very least, she will come over to lend a hand. Find me another person tomorrow.

A child of such a small stature, what privacy is there to speak of

Ah, you are going to move out," Xiao Chu suddenly exclaimed, tightening her grip around Lin Quan's neck. "Mom, Xiao San is going to move out.

"No, I will sleep here." Xiao Chu burrowed into the thin silk quilt, her two slender arms stretching out to press against her body. After a while, she sat up and leaned over Lin Quan, asking, "What are you checking? The properties in the Jinghai Development Zone? What are you looking this up for?"

"Little San is not like you; he is not suited for a career in public service," Lin Mingda said softly

At nine o'clock, Guo Baolin called. It was only then that the three of them finished organizing a pile of rotten melons, and Lin Quan complained for a while. Lin Quan smiled and said, "Deputy Secretary-General Zhao Zeng of the Municipal Committee is at my house. If I weren't thinking about the matter your old man instructed me to do, I would have slipped out to play with you long ago"

Zhao Zeng glanced at Lin Mingda and said with a smile, "Secretary Geng also has a background in economics, so he will surely appreciate Xiao San. This draft is not yet complete; only a few standing committee members have seen it, but they are not well-versed in economics, so what they understand is probably not as much as Xiao San's. " He then focused on the housing prices in Xinghu Yuan displayed on the computer and remarked, "It is still uncertain at this point. Xinghu Yuan is on the edge of the development zone and also on the periphery of the future new area. If the new area takes shape, it will be a matter of three to four years from now. By the time development reaches Xinghu Yuan, the wait will be even longer."

Lin Quan smiled slightly, said nothing, and handed the unfinished draft of the new district development plan to Zhao Zeng, saying: "I have read through it all, and I have memorized the key points. Tomorrow, when Xiao Chu and I go to my grandfather's house for dinner, I will bring this up. I will talk to you about the internship matter tomorrow morning."

Chen Xiu cast him a glance and asked, "How is the wonton coming along?"

Don't wait until noon; mornings are the most exhausting, you know? As a leader, you should at least show your face when work starts to boost morale

Well, after knowing you for several years, how could I not be aware of your talent for making excuses? Zhao Jing is just excited today; right now, she is complaining that her little hands have become soft from soaking. Tomorrow, you will have to take matters into your own hands.

I told Secretary Geng of the library that there should be no problem. You can come to the municipal party committee to find me tomorrow, and if everything is fine, I will directly issue the access permit. Zhao Zeng asked somewhat curiously, "You gave up on public relations to study economic mathematics back then; why are you thinking about interning at the municipal party committee now? Secretary Chen has stepped down for nearly seven years, and both Zhou Ping and Yang Yun have also retired. I see you graduating and coming to the municipal party committee; you will definitely be more successful than I am."

"Aow, aow..." Lin Mingda exclaimed as the hot wontons burned his mouth. After finally swallowing them down, he said, "I am also thinking of my son. The old man did not teach him anything good, and now I am actually worried that he is too clever."

"Why do you say that about Xiao San?" Chen Xiu, holding a dumpling with chopsticks and blowing on it to cool it down before tasting its saltiness, hurriedly stuffed the steaming dumpling into Lin Mingda's mouth upon hearing him speak about their son.

After dinner, Zhao Zeng and Lin Mingda resumed their battle. Lin Quan returned to his room to carefully read the unfinished draft of the new district development plan. This draft had not yet been finalized, and it had not been circulated internally within the municipal committee, so it naturally could not be left in Lin Quan's hands. Lin Xiaochu wanted to find him to discuss matters, so she also had Chen Xiu sent away.

Lin Quan straightened her pouted cheek and smiled, saying, "What’s so impressive about a diploma from a second-rate university? With the capabilities of a Lin family light beauty, I could pass the exam with my eyes closed." She pulled the dazed Xiao Chu down from the chair, "I’ll use the computer for a while, probably all night. You can sleep in my room."

Having just completed her first year of high school, Xiao Chu has already blossomed into a graceful young lady, possessing a figure that is quite remarkable for her age. Standing at 1.64 meters, her spaghetti strap top accentuates her petite bust, complemented by a slender waist and slightly rounded hips, embodying the essence of a light beauty. Her skin, while not exceptionally fair, radiates a healthy glow. Her academic performance surpasses that of Lin Quan during his school days, and being the youngest girl, she is the sole recipient of affection from Lin Mingda and Chen Xiu. When her grandfather, Chen Ran, stepped down due to financial issues, the surrounding environment underwent a dramatic change. At a tender age, Lin Quan and her elder sister Lin Jingyi experienced the harsh realities of life, enduring many grievances, yet they understood the importance of protecting the youngest, Xiao Chu. She is now the most pampered girl in the Zhao family, and Lin Quan has never retaliated against her, whether in physical or verbal disputes.

Lin Mingda and Zhao Zeng entered leisurely. Zhao Zeng glanced at the webpage and said, "Xinghu Garden is located next to Xinghu Middle School. The implementation of the new district development plan will have a certain impact on the housing prices there"

I will no longer concern myself with the matters of that restaurant

What happened? Xiao Yue's talent is far superior to mine back in the day, and his thoughts are calm and composed. Secretary Geng is only fifty-two years old. Although I am merely a junior deputy secretary, I can still lend him a hand. The Chen family cannot be left in despair.

"Who says I am small?" Lin Xiaochu puffed out her chest

I was just about to discuss something with Brother Zhao Zeng. I have two months of summer practice this semester. Is it possible for me to intern at the Municipal Party Committee Office?

"Stop it, even if you keep it up, it's just a 32A," Lin Quan quickly changed his tone as Xiao Chu picked up the bamboo pen holder, "Xiao Chu has also become a light beauty now, much more beautiful than Jing Yi back in the day"