Jing Jian felt it was ridiculous. In his past and present, I didn’t seem to have heard of any organizational life for international students abroad? Anyway, he has been studying abroad for almost two years, and it seems that he has never had such a rare thing.

In fact, Hou Chunbao also feels ridiculous. The current management of those overseas students can be said to be increasingly relaxed. The broken things that needed to be cared for by the embassy and consulates in the past have now been slowly let go. I didn’t expect such a thing to happen?

When Jing Jian thought again, he felt something was wrong: "Brother Hou, where is the organizational life?"

"Of course, the consulate is here." Hou Chunbao answered immediately.

"Consulate? Did you let me go to the United Nations in New York? I said Brother Hou, we are finally preparing to turn the world into a red zone? Haha."

"Get out of here!" Hou Chunbao cursed, "Of course it's the Los Angeles Consulate. I just passed the message, at 2:00 on Tuesday afternoon. I remind you that you must not be absent for no reason."

"What about you?"

"Of course I'm in New York. Brother, I'm just a melody-coil!"

After the call, Jing Jian was still a little confused. Hou Chunbao was in the United Nations in New York, so why did he get involved in the Los Angeles Consulate? Anyway, just go. He didn't do anything wrong, and he was not afraid of ghosts calling.

That day, Jing Jian came to the Los Angeles Consulate on time. Surprisingly, it was actually a very formal organizational life. The party group meeting, listened to the leaders' speeches, learned the latest spirit, and discussed democratic life... After the end, several leaders exchanged warm greetings with Jing Jian. Finally, a female translator named Ling Feng left Jing Jian behind.

Jing Jian understood that this is the show today. And the short hair and slightly fat, Ling Feng, who was in his thirties, asked with a smile: "Comrade Jing Jian, do you have any difficulties in your studies and life? Do you need help from the organization? Just make it easy, this is not a formal conversation."

"No, no." Jing Jian shook his head with a smile, and suddenly thought, "I just want to ask, I don't seem to have received my salary for a while?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he was thinking in his heart: "Can you still care about that little allowance?" However, she quickly regained her smile: "Comrade Jing Jian..."

"Sister Ling, call me Xiao Jian."

"Okay. Xiaojian, your organizational relationship was not straightened out before, so those allowances... I will report to the organization anyway. But from now on, you will be temporarily staying in our consulate. Alas, this is really rare for you!"

"hehe."

"Xiao Jian, I'm here to find you today, and I want to ask, what are your plans in the future?" Ling Feng asked again.

"Are you studying for a graduate school?"

"No, are you asking about your plans after graduation?"

"Of course I'll go back to China. I'll be sent to study abroad!"

"Oh. That's good. Anyway, if you have something to do in the future, you can just look for me..."

“…”

After continuing to say a few unnutritious words, the two of them ended the conversation. After leaving the consulate gate, they were blown by the cold wind. Jing Jian was still a little confused. Could it be that it ended like this?

Originally, Jing Jian was a little mentally prepared. The reason why he was looking for him should be troublesome, right? The biggest possibility was that he was just a fancy to the money in his pocket. However, now, everything seemed normal. This made people suspicious, it was too normal, but it was the biggest abnormality.

In fact, Jing Jian was thinking too much. Whether in his previous life or in this life, he had never been in the officialdom. The reason why he had today's organizational life was nothing more than a foreshadowing.

It is no exaggeration to say that the wealth that Jing Jian owns at this time is already the richest man in China far ahead. The influence brought by wealth cannot be ignored by the outside world. It is very simple. Even the KGB and the CIA have come to the door, so will their own country turn a blind eye?

Today, it is nothing more than a test. Will Jing Jian come? Will he participate in organizational life? Will he return to China in the future? This shows Jing Jian's attitude. Since he understands his attitude, many things will be easier to do in the future.

For example, when Jing Jian mentions wages, he will give him wages. Money is not important, but it proves that you are a cadre of the country and you can interact with the rules within the system in the future. For example, whether to return to the country or not shows Jing Jian's political tendency. A cadre within the system, a businessman preparing to return to the country, a patriot who stays overseas, a neutral overseas Chinese who stays overseas, and a hostile person, is completely different.

To be a joke, Jing Jian's special situation has caused a headache for those insiders above. They can't beat or scold them, it's not good to be close, and it's even worse to ignore them. They are afraid that they will make mistakes and make Jing Jian feel disgusted. So for a long time, they simply turned a blind eye and let it go. But unexpectedly, Jing Jian was in a prosperous situation, and the more he made a big fuss, he could only be forced to contact. Ling Feng will be Jing Jian's contact person in the future.

...

Jing Jian had not figured out the things behind him at this time, and he felt quite strange. However, "the misfortune never comes alone", another unexpected visitor appeared, and he also called himself "uncle"?

Cheng Zhiheng was smoking a cigar, smiling kindly, as if complaining: "A Jian, it's really not easy to find you. It's been a few months since we met."

Although Jing Jian was not used to such elders' tone, he could only tolerate it because this was Feng Qianling's uncle: "Mr. Cheng, sorry, I went back to my hometown. It was not because I was sincerely avoiding it. The small villages in the mainland were very backward and there was no long-distance call."

"I'm really not used to calling me uncle, Uncle Heng can do it too." Cheng Zhiheng smiled, "I think we should talk calmly. What should you do if you are going to deal with Lingling and the child?"

"Uncle Heng, what do you think you should do?" Jing Jian asked back.

"I know your situation. I'm married, but I don't have children yet." Cheng Zhiheng nodded, "There are some things that men know, but it's okay for a young man to be romantic. But with children, you have only two choices. One is to be willing to divorce, which makes many things easy to say. The other is to be unwilling to divorce, which will be very troublesome. A Jian, what do you think?"

"I definitely won't get a divorce, at least I don't have this idea for the time being." Jing Jian was not at all ambiguity on this point. Even if he annoyed the Feng family or the "uncle" in front of him, he should show his attitude.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Zhiheng was not angry, but smiled: "A Jian, first of all, I am not here to argue, nor to blame or something, I just want to solve the problem. Have you ever thought about it, give a ceremony?"

"Give a ceremony? What does it mean?" Jing Jian said in confusion.

"It's very simple. I'll hold a wedding, but I don't need a marriage certificate. I'll just give it to outsiders and give Lingling a comfort. In this way, at least I can live up to the face, right?"
Chapter completed!