Yue Wen had just arrived at Furong Street and took office a few days ago. This was a matter for the previous senior party worker. He looked at the office director An Junjie. An Junjie looked at him and looked at Fang Hongbang with a smile.
"You approved this." Fang Hongbang said with a smile.
"Did I approve it?" Hoda's voice rose an octave higher, but immediately lowered its voice. Apparently he remembered something and fell silent.
As everyone walked forward, Yue Wen looked at An Junjie, and An Junjie immediately ran to him and whispered, "This is Wang Yuyin's project."
Wang Yuyin was almost crazy about acquiring land in the development zone. Without the support of the leaders, it was almost unimaginable. The two looked at each other and understood each other tacitly.
Without staying long in front of Xinhe, the leaders got in the car and headed straight to Furong Port.
But the atmosphere in the car was not as harmonious as before.
"The port is the leader of economic development. Secretary Luo of the Municipal Party Committee proposed the strategy of revitalizing the city through ports. Our Pingzhou Port must also integrate it, and Furong Port must integrate with Pingzhou Port."
Pingzhou Port is a port in the old city and is well-known throughout the country, but it mainly focuses on heavy oil and chemicals. Furong Port is in the new area, but it is an unknown small port.
Hoda slowly regained his good mood, "To achieve sustainable development, the development zone must seek resources from the ocean and benefits from the port. Developing the urban economy with the port as the core is an inevitable choice for the development zone. To prosper the city with the port,
A city thrives on its port. If new areas are to be developed, the port is the leader."
He looked behind him and said, "Old Liu, what is Fuhua Company's current attitude towards the expansion of Furong Port?"
Liu Xinghua smiled and said, "I have been in contact with Fuhua Company several times. They are not very enthusiastic. This is partly due to the group and also to the boss Pi Nansheng."
Huoda stopped asking. The situation inside was very complicated. The decision to transfer the equity of Furong Port to a Hong Kong-owned company was still made by Wang Jun's predecessor. It was a question left over from history.
But Yue Wen knew that as early as 1979, my country began to use foreign loans to build ports. For foreign investors investing in mainland terminals, their equity ratio has always been limited to 50%.
It was not until 2002 that my country's newly implemented foreign investment industry guidance catalog broke this restriction, allowing foreign investors to hold controlling shares or even sole proprietorships in port construction, and the pace of international giants accelerated accordingly.
Since all the land used for the expansion project and the sea area use rights are owned by Furong Port Development Company, which belongs to Furong Port, the completed infrastructure will also be shared with Furong Port Development Company and cannot be divided.
Therefore, the expansion project must be operated by Furong Port Development Company as the main body, and any independent expansion project outside of Furong Port Development Company is not legally feasible.
The equity of Furong Port is relatively complicated. Fuhua Ventures, a subsidiary of Zhongtai Xiangjiang, accounts for 57.5% and is the major shareholder of Furong Port Co., Ltd., which means that the expansion project must be led by Zhongtai and Fuhua, and other parties such as development
Neither the District Management Committee nor investors have the right to act independently, bypassing Zhongtai.
In addition, many outsourcing units sign entrustment contracts, and various tasks such as the talent reserve for port development also need to be participated in as legal entities. As investment promotion begins, clear legal entities must also be used to negotiate and cooperate with investors.
Therefore, if Fuhua is not very enthusiastic about starting a business and even opposes the expansion of the port, then it will be in vain for Hoda to be ambitious. Under the modern legal system, although the port is on his one-third of an acre of land, he has no say!
The minibus stopped in front of the port. At this time, Furong Port could only handle ships of less than 10,000 tons. It was a junior in the ranking of deep-water ports in the country.
The minibus stopped for three minutes, but after three minutes, the door was closed. It was actually closed!
"Lao An, what's going on?"
Yue Wen is the director of transportation, and the port is also under his management. Hoda investigated two places in total. One place got angry, and the other place was rejected. They were both on his ground, and he stood up immediately.
Everyone looked at Huo Da worriedly. Huo Da did not speak. Liu Weidong said, "Contact him immediately."
This was when something went wrong at work, and it happened under the nose of the top leader. An Junjie and Qu Fengshou, deputy director of the Port and Shipping Bureau, took out their phones at the same time.
"Hey, Lao Qiu, what's going on? Secretary Huo is already in front of the door, why is the door still closed?" Qiu Xuefu is the office director of Furong Port Co., Ltd.
"Hey, Mr. Mao, why is the door still closed? The leaders are all at the door." Qu Fengshou was smart and didn't even mention that Hoda was in the car.
Mao Zhizhong is the boss of Fuhua Company's Furong Port company and manages the port on behalf of Fuhua Company.
Yue Wen keenly discovered that neither of them called Pi Nansheng. It seemed that they either felt it was difficult to get along with each other or that it was difficult to get along with them.
Huo Da's face became more and more gloomy. Fuhua Venture, a subsidiary of Zhongtai Xiangjiang, is actually a state-owned enterprise, but it is listed in Hong Kong. However, the company's location in Xiangjiang is very good. It is on Queen's Road in Central and is also a landmark building.
Three minutes, five minutes passed, and the door was still closed.
"Open the door." Qu Fengshou couldn't sit still in the back seat. He bent down and got out of the car. The old man guarding the door was embarrassed and said, "Boss, we can't open. We haven't received the notice. Please, don't ruin my job."
!" He looked sad, and took back Qu Fengshou's words.
"Is this Lenin and the guards?"
Yue Wen followed and got out of the car, "Junjie, Harvest, smash it, smash it open for me."
People from the Port and Shipping Bureau and Furong Street were waiting at the scene. Yin Jianlin, Qi Tao, and Zhu Mingxing had different reactions when they heard this.
The leaders in the car were also startled. Yue Wen's voice was so loud that they could hear him clearly.
Cadres must not have gangster or ruffian spirit, but they are allowed to be domineering and have a temper!
"Secretary Yue..." An Junjie was in trouble. He looked at Hoda in the car. Is that appropriate?
Qu Fengshou was a soldier, so he immediately started looking for a suitable guy, "The Yue Bureau told me to break down the door."
No one in the Transportation Bureau had any objections and everyone took action. Director An Junjie of Furong Street and deputy director Zhu Mingxing just watched.
The gate to the port is closed, what can I do to hit it?
Bang Dang - Qi Tao picked up the wrench from the car and smashed it on the big lock. No matter whether it could be broken open or not, hitting wherever you pointed would have combat effectiveness. This is a semi-military management team.
Yin Jianlin also picked up a stone, and even Qu Fengshou also took a crowbar from the Port and Shipping Bureau's car.
"The cadres of the Transportation Bureau have a wild spirit about them!" Yuan Liping said with a smile,
"There is no way, we can't let the leaders wait outside." Yue Wen said with a smile. If Hoda didn't express his position, it would be acquiescence.
"Etc., etc."
Qiu Xuefu, director of the port office, came inside and said, "The company has just stipulated that visits must be signed by President Mao, and I can't make the decision. Wait a minute, I'm contacting President Mao."
"I have contacted him," Qu Fengshou said, "Secretary Huo is in the car." He reminded in a low voice.
"He didn't call me. I'll make a call," Qiu Xuefu said immediately. "The main reason is that there are too many people visiting, and I don't know whether it is the real leader or the fake leader."
Oh, that’s what it said!
Qu Fengshou's face was swollen and bruised. In front of the senior officials, the wealthy people did not give him any face.
Just as he was thinking, there was a rumbling sound in his ears, and when he looked eastward, he himself was startled.
A forklift came from the east. The forklift backed up a few steps, then started again and rushed towards the iron gate.
Inside the iron gate, Qiu Xuefu ran away quickly, "Contacting, contacting..."
No one heard his voice, only a bang was heard, and the iron door was knocked open.
The thick tires of the forklift pressed against the iron door and entered.