During the trip to Xiangjiang, Gao Jie and other district leaders did not come with them. They went back home directly from Yangcheng.
After Huo Da, Jiang Sheng, Liu Weidong, Liu Xinghua, Yue Wen, Li Qidi, and Ho Houhua passed through customs in Shenzhen, President Zhou Fengming of the Xiangjiang Qinwan Association was already waiting here, and several cars headed towards Causeway Bay one after another.
Come.
When Huo Da got out of the car, he found that there was no Pi Nansheng at the door, only Mao Zhizhong came over with a smile.
But now we are not in the development zone, but in Xiangjiang. Even if he has a thousand or ten thousand reluctances, he has to keep it in his heart.
"Zhizhong, don't be so polite, we are all one family." Hoda followed Mao Zhizhong inside with a smile, and the group also followed him with smiles.
When they arrived at the elevator entrance, Mao Zhizhong stood aside with a smile and motioned for the leaders to go first. Yue Wen took Mao Zhizhong's hand "affectionately" and said, "Zhizhong, when we arrive in Xiangjiang, you are the master. Will you accompany us for a walk in the evening?"
Mao Zhizhong secretly laughed in his heart, with a hint of contempt. These people were making all the difference in the development zone. However, it was a development zone after all, not even Qinwan. How could it compare with the cosmopolitan city of Xiangjiang?
He promised enthusiastically, but still smiled enthusiastically on his face.
"Secretary Huo, hello."
The elevator door slowly opened, and Pi Nansheng stood at the entrance of the elevator with a smile, followed by executives from Fuhua Company. It seemed that Pi Nansheng was still good at saving face.
The wrinkles on Hoda's face relaxed, and the two smiled, shook hands, and exchanged greetings, like old friends they hadn't seen for many years.
Taking the business card handed over by Pi Nansheng, He Houhua quickly handed Huoda's business card. Accompanied by Pi Nansheng, Hoda shook hands with the executives of Fuhua Company one by one, while Pi Nansheng was shaking hands.
Accompanied by Hoda, he exchanged greetings with the leaders of the development zone one by one.
"Hello, Mr. Pi." Yue Wen smiled and took the business card handed over by Pi Nansheng, but did not take out his own business card. He simply introduced himself, "Yue Wen, Furong Street, Development Zone, Transportation Bureau."
Pi Nansheng's face froze. He looked at Yue Wen, but then his expression returned. He had thought of Yue Wen's young appearance, but he never expected him to be so young.
"Hello, Secretary Yue." Pi Nansheng and Yue Wen held hands together. Their hands were gentle and soft. They were hands that made money.
"Xiaoyue is a senior party official in Furong Street, our development zone, and the director of transportation, port and shipping," Huo Da introduced with a smile. "He is fully responsible for the liaison and docking of the port."
Leaders, leaders and businessmen at this level, if it is not a private occasion, every word they say has a meaning and needs to be understood carefully.
Pi Nansheng understood that this young man would be fully involved in the port affairs at the back.
Hoda also had another intention, which was to wait for Pi Nansheng to say it during the following meeting, which was the Iron Gate incident a few days ago, but Pi Nansheng was like a master fighting each other and did not mention it at all.
Seeing the host and guest having a friendly conversation in a warm and harmonious atmosphere, Yue Wen had nothing to do if the key point was not touched upon. After all, they were strangers to each other. They were just looking for a date on a blind date, and they didn't even say they wanted to get married.
At noon, Fuhua Company held a reception banquet.
As half the master, Mao Zhizhong was also very happy. Taking advantage of Pi Nansheng's enthusiastic speech, Yue Wen grabbed Mao Zhizhong and said, "Zhizhong, when are you going to resign?"
The two had made an appointment in front of Huo Da. If Furong Port was suitable for building a deep-water terminal with a capacity of over 10,000 tons, Mao Zhizhong would resign and leave.
If Furong Port is not suitable for building a deep-water terminal, Yue Wen went to Xiangjiang to apologize.
Today, Yue Wen came, together with several leaders from the development zone. Of course, he didn't come to apologize, but he also didn't come to force her to have a wife.
Mao Zhizhong knew in his heart that they were asking Fuhua Company to expand investment. However, in Pi Nansheng's eyes, the Furong Port in the development zone was not worth mentioning at all, and he had no intention of expanding Furong.
Hong Kong ideas.
I wish I could resign, Mao Zhizhong thought to himself. In his eyes, the small development zone is a barren land. After living there for two years, he has long thought about coming back.
"The company has the final say whether I resign or not," Yue Wendu stood in front of him. Mao Zhizhong, no matter how well-mannered he was, refused, "The development zone..."
"The development zone has the final say, so I strongly recommend you to stay!" Yue Wenpi said with a smile, "We have to work together to expand the port.
After Pi Nansheng delivered his speech, Hoda also delivered a passionate speech, which was nothing more than thank you, thank you, thank you again, hope, hope, hope again, thank you to the host, and hope that Fuhua and Pingzhou will join hands to make tomorrow better.
However, the future of Furong Port outlined by Fuhua Company is obviously different from the future of Furong Port envisioned by the Development Zone and Huoda.
But at the end of the banquet, Pi Nansheng never mentioned the expansion. Until two days later, when they flew back to Qinwan, Fuhua Company still did not give a positive reply on the expansion of Furong Port.
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This year is a warm winter, and after February of the Gregorian calendar, it is the Lunar New Year.
Mao Zhizhong was living a very uncomfortable life these days.
Since returning from Xiangjiang, troubles have occurred one after another, but this has been reported to the company, which requires him to persist.
No, there was another power outage today. In the modern port, without electricity, the shore cranes, cranes, gantry cranes, winches, and tractors have all become decorations. The port machinery and equipment cannot operate, and the port is in chaos.
"You immediately go to the street to coordinate." Mao Zhizhong, his head getting bigger, instructed Qiu Xuefu, director of the command office. Lao Qiu is a local and has a lot to say.
Qiu Xuefu naturally understood the twists and turns. He went to the street power supply station and found the director of the power supply station. The power supply station asked him to find Director An of the street.
Director An's reply was very simple. He asked him to find the power company. Furong Street is a new district. He said that the district power supply company was repairing the lines and there would be no power supply for a while.
Electricity is on the surface.
Hong Kong is in the dark.
Of course Fuhua Company knew about Mao Zhizhong's situation, but Pi Nansheng was also a person who accepted death, so he refused to transfer Mao Zhizhong. As a result, Mao Zhizhong has now become the center of the struggle between the two parties.
How uncomfortable it is.
Before the Spring Festival holiday, he flew back to Xiangjiang early. He didn't want to experience the feeling of being angry and controlled by others on one-third of an acre of land.
On the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, Hoda held the last standing committee meeting of the year.
From Wang Jun to Liao Xiangting and then to Huoda, the last Standing Committee meeting was held on the 26th of the twelfth lunar month and the first Standing Committee was held on the eighth day of the first lunar month. This has almost become a routine.
There is only one topic today, and that is how to start the port expansion. With the resolute attitude of Fuhua Company, it seems that they would rather sacrifice Furong Port and Mao Zhizhong than cooperate with the development zone.
"Fuhua Company has a lot of karma. They can afford to wait, but we can't afford to wait." There was already a strong smell of the New Year outside the window. Almost all leaders of the development zone participated in today's meeting. "Let's discuss how to
Should we reach an agreement with Fuhua Company on expansion as soon as possible? Or is there any good way?"