Chapter 627: Suggestion
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High-profile King
- Pig on a Bamboo
- 1259 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:37:25
"High-profile king (
His Majesty the Emperor of the Holy See, the Son of Dawn, had a brave act in the teaching city of Haijiao City, and had a dispute with a group of students from Shennong ethnic group. As a result, he was taken away by police officers from the Xidian District Police Station and police officers on the spot for questioning.
I got out of the police station through bail. Later, I was tried by the 2nd Civil Division of the Cape District Court. After a fine of 1,500 yuan, because the violation was minor and extenuated, the news that I was exempt from other punishments was full of news. It took months for the heat to subside.
Through this incident, the open atmosphere of the entire Nanyang Island Country is completely new.
Under the guidance of the government, Zhang Jiao's reputation rose instead of falling, becoming a model of enlightened, wise, and sage leaders.
At the same time, tens of thousands of miles away, Zhang Jiao Shangqing’s body submitted his first bill when he participated in the second regular meeting of the new Yiyuan Congress. Suggestions.
According to relevant laws and regulations, although a single member of Congress is eligible to propose a bill, his proposal cannot participate in the formal agenda of the Congress and can only be displayed on the official website of the Congress.
Only by obtaining the joint signatures of 50 members of Congress, or the approval of more than tens of millions of the general public with Yiyuan citizenship, can they enter the voting process.
In general, members of large parties have already ventilated within the party before submitting a motion, and have obtained enough joint signatures. The Internet of the proposal is just going through the procedures.
But Zhang Jiao, a lonely person, did not get Lu Wenrui's consent to make a hasty proposal, but it was totally hitting the luck.
In the afternoon, due to the fact that there were too many proposals for deliberation and voting, the parliamentary assembly, which was delayed for a full 4 hours, was finally over.
On the National Road in Li Getan, the capital of Yiyuan, the winter sun is bleak and the cold wind is whistling. Fortunately, the geothermal buried under the road is powerful, and the pedestrians are still warm.
Zhang Jiao walked down the towering steps of the Capitol and stepped onto the avenue which is almost the political center of Yiyuan, stretching tiredly.
The guard standing beside him saw the gold national emblem on his chest and saluted him with a ‘pop’.
Some people may not recognize Zhang Jiao, the shamelessly defending hero, but everyone knows that Jin Guohui represents the status of a member of Congress.
And Zhang Jiao was not as arrogant as those old congressmen with deep roots in the 3rd and 4th elections. He turned a blind eye to the salute of the guards, nodded and smiled as a salute, and then walked across the road.
If in general places, members of Congress are very rare, and once they appear on the streets, they can easily arouse strong crowds.
But on Li Getan National Avenue, nearly a thousand congressmen, hundreds of important officials of the central government of Yiyuan, and generals who served in pairs in the Supreme Military Command can be met in short order.
Even tourists from other places are numb after walking up to two laps.
Everyone is carrying a head on one shoulder.
So although it inevitably attracted the attention of some pedestrians, it was nothing more.
When Zhang Jiao walked and took off the badge, he gradually dissipated the gaze from the surrounding area.
Feeling that no one is paying attention to him, he took out his mobile phone leisurely, called Li Binzhu, and asked, "Boss, have you been to Li Gedan now?"
"It's noon. I made a few calls to you and I didn't get through." On the other end of the call, Li Bin replied with a manly voice: "It's because the regular meeting of the Congress has been delayed."
"Yes, the lunch congress manages a box lunch with a price of 36 yuan. Each person is limited to two." Zhang Jiao said with a smile.
"All the procurement expenses of the Congress have to be publicized. This show is still to be done." Li Binzhu casually said: "I am waiting for you at the'Feng's Xiaoguan' on National Avenue. Come here."
"Okay." Zhang Jiao nodded, hung up the phone, speeded up his pace, and soon came to the door of an antique building west of the middle section of National Avenue.
At this moment, his mobile phone rang ‘ringing…’
Zhang Jiao took a look and found that there was an unfamiliar number on the screen. After thinking about it, he walked into the restaurant and answered the phone.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang, this is Ko Dongze." There was a hearty voice on the phone, and the beginning of the article said: "As for the "Proposals on Strengthening Maritime Trade Links", how many I want to exchange some opinions.
Is it not convenient to make an appointment? "
Ke Dongze, a senior member of the Yiyuan National Congress, had taken the initiative to show Zhang Jiao once, but there was no movement thereafter.
Now, taking advantage of Zhang Jiaochu's proposal, the appointment is meaningful.
Zhang Jiao pondered for less than a second, then smiled and promised: "Of course it is convenient for Dr. OR to see me.
But now I have set a date with a friend from afar, and I haven't met yet, so it is not convenient to let others dove out.
Any time except tonight will do. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"
"Then tomorrow noon," Ke Dongze said: "How about seeing Luliushan Chess and Card Club?"
"Okay." Zhang Jiao nodded and said, chatting with Ke Dongze again before ending the call.
Since the so-called ‘Feng’s Xiaoguan’ is located in the center of Guomin Avenue, it is naturally impossible to really be a small restaurant.
On the contrary, it is the traditional Xia Zong restaurant that is well-known throughout Li Ge Tan and even in Yiyuan.
When Zhang Jiao called, no one came forward to greet him, but immediately after putting away his mobile phone, a waiter in Xia Zong's ancient ladies' clothes approached him, smiling and asking, "Sir, would you like to order a meal or go to the appointment? "
"I'm a guest of Miss Li Binzhu, my surname is Zhang." Zhang Jiao replied gently and politely.
"Please come with me, Miss Li is waiting for you in the Qinghe Hall." The waiter was blessed by the words, and led Zhang Jiao through the hall, strolling along the corridor, and came to a box with a vermilion door. .
Zhang Jiao pushed the door into the room and saw that Li Binzhu was indeed drinking tea in the small hall. He smiled and sat down beside her, "Boss, wait a long time. I'm embarrassed by the business."
"It didn't take long. It was only half an hour." Li Bing smiled and answered casually, and then said to the waiter: "Guests are here, let's serve."
"Yes." The waiter withdrew from the box upon hearing the words, and in a short while, the table was filled with delicious food.
By the time the people serving the dishes are gone, no outsiders.
Lord Li Bin's expression changed slightly, staring at Zhang Jiao and said, "The last time you killed Fanmaiti, you patted your and left. This caused me to be blamed for a good meal. This meal is an apologize."
"Okay, okay, I can pay the bill." Zhang Jiao smiled, picked up a piece of fish and put it on Li Bin's plate, and asked softly: "What happened to the head and tail of Fanmaiti after his assassination?"