Jean Of Bright City 13

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A formal announcement from the Operations Branch will be released at 8 pm tonight in a video conference for the whole city. Investors who are damaged by the volatility of the stock market are welcome. Congress has passed a bill that will comprehensively solve the problems of these bad debt companies. The problem is to ensure that investors' money will not be floated, nor will the company go bankrupt. At the same time, I hope other citizens, please do not speculate maliciously and walk rumors, violators will be arrested for rumors!

General Affairs Division, 13 Operations Division joint joint announcement!

On the street, some light and shadow screens that were originally used for advertising will pop up this message from time to time, and some people who are browsing the Internet will also pop up announcements on their phones.

"Nothing, I think it's good to thank you if you can get half of the money this time, every time you slap your eyes like this, I think the fat man is going to talk a lot of nonsense again!"

"You don't want to live anymore? Quiet grass."

In a small restaurant, a person who is planning to eat lunch is waiting, just after 11 o'clock, this is a middle-level street. A group of them are wearing dark gray work uniforms with shredded wheat ears on their left chest. The pattern is from a food waste disposal company. Most of the time they work more casually. The gap between others after eating is when they work, so most of them eat early.

Among them were three young people who seemed to be in their 50s or 60s by pulling their heads.

"How can I live in the future? I have put in all the medical insurance that I had to pay."

A man with a long bangs said that he picked up the wine on the table and took a sip. The man who started talking immediately persuaded.

"I can only work hard. There are several restaurants with better relationships in my hands. I will take three turns to buy food scraps for you next month."

"Thank you Marco."

After a while, the atmosphere on the table became cheerful again, and everyone whispered something about the branch.

"The dead fat man said a lot of empty words every time. I don't think he would have a son afterwards."

"Others have long been married and have daughters."

"Surely not great!"

"Don't even say that Luo Jiahui's daughter is pretty. I have seen it once and was photographed by a certain media agency. As a result, guess what, the media agency was investigated the next day."

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Luo Jiahui rubbed his nose and just released a joint announcement from the entire Operations Division. The parliamentarians in front of him were still looking at the treatment plan for the group of black craftsmen written by their chief.

A smile also appeared on the faces of the businessmen. The atmosphere in the congress hall was very different from that of just now. Niya put her hat on her face and was sleeping. After all, there will be an internal meeting of 5 branches.

The reason why Niya is so hot is that many problems have been exposed afterwards. After the line of black craftsmen was dragged up, more and more black curtains floated up, and the black market transactions of the middle and lower levels were no better than the upper levels. Little, Niya reiterated this problem a long time ago, and let various subjects find a way to check, but there are very few things found, and even many people are not willing to touch this one, because too many things are involved, plus From time to time, companies in some regions will give 5 branches some construction funds for aid.

"Fatty, you might have a cold!"

Orange God looked at Luo Jiahui who was still rubbing his nose, Luo Jiahui pinched his nose.

"I feel very sensitive. Whenever this happens, there must be a lot of people scolding me."

Locke said, looking at the MPs on the opposite side.

Michelle had already started to sort out the information transmitted by the General Affairs Department, and Luo Jiahui directly adjusted the chair to the position in line with Michelle.

"You go home early tonight, do you know?"

Mi Xueer squinted at Luo Jiahui and nodded slightly.

"It's really pitiful! The group of guys later."

Leona whispered, Li Ang's eyes crossed Aiona to Niya who was still sleeping.

"If we can persuade you later, we will persuade you, this guy's head is sometimes too hot, and he doesn't speak through the brain at all."

Li Ang said Leona nodded.

"The situation in each district is different, but this time it's getting worse and worse."

Mo Xiaola rubbed his sour eyes, and Xue Xue next to him smiled, posing as a winner.

"I said that you have gained a lot this time, and you can be blatant again at the banquet..."

"Mo Xiaolao Section Chief, these things will be discussed at our party tonight."

Tian Hen straightened up, yawned, and stared at Xue Xue on his left side.

"Do I have any fun in your family, Xue Xue?"

Everyone has agreed to hold a banquet at Xue Wang's house at 10 o'clock tonight. In fact, it is just an informal meeting of chiefs.

"So stay tuned, Chief Tian Hen, you have never been to my house!"

Tianren nodded and sat up straight. The MPs were still whispering in their ears to discuss the treatment plan.

The Operations Division will allow willing black craftsmen to sign an amnesty agreement. As long as the agreement is signed, in addition to collecting all illegal income and illegal raw materials, black craftsmen can live and work in the city normally, exempt from criminal punishment, 10 sections Each of them will be given a special bracelet that cannot be removed from the back of the hand.

These black artisans who signed the amnesty agreement will evaluate based on their illegal income and the sum of raw materials. How many hours do they need to work for the city construction? Basically, every 100 yuan of illegal income will work for 1 hour. Such an algorithm has an upper limit. After 3 years, the comprehensive factors such as the name of the illegal products produced and the impact on the city will be evaluated by 2 subjects. For those guys with illegal income of more than 10 million, basically as long as there is construction in the city within 10 years The motion, on call, unconditionally participated in the construction, in addition to providing board and lodging, there is no salary, as for the black craftsmen how to hand over with their company is their own business.

Wu Qun quietly looked at the content of the motion and the more reasonable punishment method. It has also been marked that it will be called by time and batch. Many people in the original company will not be affected too much.

"Who still has objections?"

The Purple God said that many parliamentarians stopped whispering and no one objected. Although this is equivalent to letting the operations department effectively control a group of technical talents free labor in the next 20 years, it is also understandable. According to what the Operations Division said, the parliamentarians have lost all prerequisites for resistance.

"verdict!"

The Purple God said that immediately the six gods all put their own fingerprints on the treatment plan, and added the discretionary commission to deal with it. At this point, the MPs have no right to interfere.

Wu Qun looked at the very subtle words added at the end, and there was a link to the data that had been sealed for 20 years on this plan, but it was marked that the city could be unblocked if there was a corresponding hazard.

"What else do you want to say? Angus' little girl."

Purple God asked, Niya woke up, then stood up and bowed.

"Don't cross the border anymore. Next time I don't care who you are and where I am, I will take someone to shove everything out of the border!"

The businessmen smiled kindly, but at this time many people still looked dignified, because they were afraid that Niya would trouble them from time to time.

"This is the first thing. You, the key to the future, are in your hands. Whether you want to open the door of paradise or the door of hell, you are all in you!"

Wu Qun's face was dignified, and there were signs of worry in his heart. God's attitude said everything. He just pressed his forehead with his hand, and a drop of sweat oozed from his forehead.

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