Regardless of Shanhai Province, Qinwan City, or the development zone, Fuhua Company does not talk to anyone except Liu Xinghua.
These were the exact words of Pi Nansheng, the CEO of Fuhua Company. After Mao Zhizhong and others spread the word in the development zone, overnight, the majority of cadres in the development zone understood that the project that senior engineer Huo Da valued most - the Furong Port expansion project
, the leadership has returned to the hands of Liu Xinghua, deputy director of the Management Committee.
It is not difficult to figure out the twists and turns in it. The scene of Yue Wen furiously slamming the table and lecturing others during the Xiangjiang negotiations was also reported back to Qinwan. About Huo Da personally ordered Liu Weidong to call Yue Wen to deprive him of the right to take the lead in port negotiations.
, it is also said to have a nose and eyes.
Although everyone is not present at the scene, their imagination skills are quite powerful, and everyone seems to be immersed in the scene, giving them a sense of immersion.
When Yue Wen returned to Qinwan Development Zone from De'an City, everything seemed to have settled.
"Go back." Heiba saw Ba Bao stop in front of the building, and ran out of the office early, followed Yue Wen upstairs, but as soon as he entered the door, he hit a nail.
Heiba blinked his eyes, it seemed that he was angry outside and took it out on himself.
"How many times have I told you that you have to bring a notebook and pen when you come to my office? Is your brain rusty?" Yue Wen was very dissatisfied. "At half past nine, a team meeting will be held. The Transportation Bureau and the Port and Shipping Bureau will also participate."
Heiba hurriedly walked out. He glanced at Yue Wen out of the corner of his eye and saw that his face was as dark as water. He turned on the computer and watched the news, as if nothing had happened.
Well, when major events happen, how can senior party workers be irritable when they are calm? If he can't calm down, then the leadership team of Furong Street, Transportation Bureau, and Port and Shipping Bureau will be even more unable to calm down.
However, after a minute, he was the one who couldn't hold back his anger.
"What? How come I don't know? Who issued the notice? Where did it go?" Heiba's face turned red with anger and he slammed the table, shocking the secretary of the Party Working Committee, Xiaoqu, to the point where he couldn't speak clearly.
Although this office director is dark and fat, he is like a little Amitabha who hides his secret in his smile. He is kind to everyone and treats everyone as a brother, but today he slapped the table.
"The call I answered directly informed Director An and Director Guo that Director Zhu was going to the district for a meeting. You were not here yesterday. You said that there was nothing important and I would not disturb you..."
When leaders are on business trips, it is the rarest time for office directors and secretaries to take a break. Take advantage of this rare opportunity to take a break or do personal matters. Otherwise, when the leaders come back, they will be busy without stopping.
Heiba went to Jinjiling for a big drink yesterday afternoon. Before leaving, he told Xiaoqu not to look for him unless anything happened, except of course Secretary Yue.
This was a slap in the face. Heiba quickly asked, "What kind of meeting are you having?"
Xiaoqu quickly sent the phone record book to Heiba, "Wow, he moved very quickly." Without another word, he picked up his cell phone and called Saddam, Wang Guoguang, Qu Fengshou and others.
"Oh, I know, I just called to confirm." Heiba said as he walked out, holding a notebook in one hand and typing his cell phone in the other, and then he went up to the third floor.
"Furong Port Expansion Scheduling Meeting? Management Committee Meeting Room on the Fourth Floor, Director Liu Xinghua..."
Yue Wen looked at the notebook and said nothing. He reached out and swept the notebook aside.
"Isn't this a surprise attack? How can we get over the pot, table and kang?" Heiba was so angry that Heiba's face turned red. There was no one else in Yue Wen's office but him. He dared to say many things boldly, "It's up to these people."
Yes, I have to go through you first, right? He is the deputy director of the Management Committee, so he can’t directly dispatch these deputy positions, right? Doesn’t this exclude you? Doesn’t this exclude people? These people don’t know how to call each other
The phone makes us so passive..."
"Why are you being passive? Let him mess around and see what tricks he can make!" Yue Wen picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea.
Heiba went downstairs, but kept staring out the window.
At around eleven o'clock, An Junjie's car appeared in the courtyard. The car drove to the front of the building. An Junjie and Guo Chunxiang got out of it. They were talking and laughing. When they saw Yue Wen's car, they were stunned.
"Secretary Yue is back?" An Junjie did not go back to his office, but went directly to the office and asked.
"I'm back. I just got back. I'm in the office." Hei Bazao stood up with a smile, as if nothing happened.
"Let's go and report to Secretary Yue." An Junjie looked at Guo Chunxiang, who immediately said, "Okay, wait for me for a while, I'll go to the toilet."
An Junjie smiled. Ladies have too many things to do. He took out a cigarette and threw another one to Hei Ba. His smile slowly changed. In the yard, cars from the Transportation Bureau and the Port and Shipping Bureau also appeared. From the car
Zhu Mingxing also came down. These people were obviously here to report, although Yue Wen did not attend today's meeting.
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"Director Liu, please."
Mao Zhizhong was waiting in front of the stairs. As soon as Liu Xinghua's car stopped, he immediately went to answer the door in person. Liu Xinghua looked at him thoughtfully, but Wang Yuyin still had his usual humble smile.
Liu Xinghua stopped looking at Mao Zhizhong and walked inside. He glanced at the Hong Kong investment representative. It turned out that he could do this set of actions, but he just didn't want to do it before, and he didn't want to bow to the low-level people in the development zone.
That's all.
Liu Xinghua is already familiar with this place. This is Wang Yuyin's private club in the development zone. He has been here more than once.
"Mr. Wang, I borrowed precious land to meet with Director Liu today. I will thank you later." Mao Zhizhong was very polite to Wang Yuyin. He had a good impression of this elegant Wang Yuyin. He was rich and well-spoken. The key was
Also eager to be fair and righteous.
Wang Yuyin put down the red wine glass in his hand, "We are all acquaintances, so we can just say thank you. I just provide a place for you to talk, so I won't disturb you."
He walked out with a smile and returned to his office. The cigar slowly lit up. He picked up the remote control on the table and turned on the TV on the opposite wall. Immediately, Liu Xinghua and Mao Zhizhong appeared on the TV.
"Director Liu, on behalf of Mr. Pi, I would like to propose a toast to you. On behalf of Zhongtai and Fuhua Company, I would like to formally invite you to Xiangjiang for talks."
Wang Yuyin, who was sitting behind the boss's desk, puffed out a puff of cigarette with satisfaction when he heard the word "negotiation."
Off camera, Liu Xinghua didn't say a word, not even a word. He looked at Mao Zhizhong, who looked eager, and took a sip of red wine.
"Mr. Pi said that he was with him the whole time," Mao Zhizhong said when he saw Liu Xinghua attending college, and immediately added, "Mr. Pi still said the same thing, in the development zone, we only recognize Director Liu, and we don't talk to anyone except Director Liu."
He lowered his voice and said, "At least Fuhua Company guarantees that you will not return without success."
Oh? Wang Yuyin, who was outside the camera, blew out another puff of smoke.