Furong Subdistrict Office Director An Junjie and Deputy Director Zhu Mingxing were sitting in Yue Wen's office. Office Director Hei Ba also followed in. The three of them looked at Yue Wen with six eyes.
"I'll go alone." Yue Wen said. He looked at Heiba again, "Director Song, follow me."
When the leader goes on a business trip, the office director follows him, which is what the question says. However, there are no leaders from the Transportation Bureau, the Port and Shipping Bureau, and Furong Street to follow him. This is also a case of going to the meeting alone.
Seeing An Junjie's throat twitching a few times, as if he wanted to ask something, Yue Wen took the initiative to speak for him, "Lao Sha will go with me, first to visit Guogang Xiangjiang Company, and then to Fuhua Company, Lao Zhu,"
He looked at Zhu Mingxing and said, "We are responsible for going to the capital to contact several other companies. We can't hang ourselves on a tree. Only the more cards we have can win."
Zhu Mingxing also nodded, obviously Yue Wen had communicated with Zhu Mingxing.
"I'll go for two days at most or one day at least, and I'll be back right away." Normally, when a senior party official goes on a business trip, An Junjie will take charge of the family affairs, but Yue Wen didn't say that, so naturally the team members will each perform their duties.
Although An Junjie had thoughts in his heart, it was difficult to express them.
Seeing the two of them exiting, Heiba came back and said, "Brother Wen, can you meet me this time? They are also state-owned enterprises, and there is still Xiangjiang over there."
"What's wrong with Xiangjiang," Yue Wenpi said with a smile, "We are still Qinwan. I want to take no one with me, so I will take you two to the meeting alone. I will be Guan Yu, and you and Lao Shaquan will be Zhou Cang. Look at Pi Nan
How can a student stand up to me?"
Heiba looked at Yue Wen's clean face. He didn't have a beard at all, let alone the fluttering long beard. But he and Saddam were both black, so wasn't he Zhou Cang?
"Brother Wen, we have to be careful. We let Mao Zhizhong become a bastard in the development zone. I'm afraid Pi Nansheng will retaliate against us."
"Retaliation?" Yue Wen smiled, "I am in the midst of thousands of spears, arrows and stones, and horses running wildly. It's like I'm in a deserted place. How can I worry about the rich and the rats!"
"What?" Heiba blinked his eyes, unable to understand the classical Chinese text.
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At the Xiangjiang headquarters of Fuhua Company, Pi Nansheng was on the phone with Mao Zhizhong.
"Well, I received the notice, isn't it that Yue Wen is coming? I won't see you, of course I won't see you." Pi Nansheng said, "You don't have to be afraid, there is a group to support you, they don't dare to use those methods again," but
, thinking that Mao Zhizhong had become a bastard, Pi Nansheng was also secretly amused, "Don't worry, this time Yue Wen comes, not only will he not be able to see anyone, but we will also kill him."
Mao Zhizhong secretly cried out to relieve his anger, but he still felt unsatisfied, "Mr. Pi, can you do this..."
"I understand what you mean," Pi Nansheng said. "If he makes inappropriate remarks, I will file a complaint with the Shanhai Provincial Government. If he behaves inappropriately, we choose to call the police immediately."
The two spoke in a reserved and cryptic manner. Mao Zhizhong put down the phone and spun around in his swivel chair easily.
Pi Nansheng put down the phone and told his secretary, "Tomorrow, the Qinwan Development Zone of Shanhai Province will come over. If they make inappropriate remarks or forcefully break into my office, you can call the police directly."
If a cadre is dealt with by the police, even the Xiangjiang police, and if the news spreads back to the mountains and seas, or even to Qinwan, and people spread it with more fuel and jealousy, the person's reputation will be ruined, and his official career will probably be over.
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the next day.
The elevator of Fuhua Company opened and closed, closed and opened again, but there was no sign of the Qinwan guests.
Several security guards had been preparing for the whole day, but they did not see any guests speaking mainland Mandarin.
Pi Nansheng stood up and looked at the bright night sky over Xiangjiang River. The day had passed again.
However, neither the mobile phone nor the phone received a call or message about Qinwan.
Weird.
He shook his head secretly, didn't he agree to come over for a visit today? Why did he suddenly fire a cannon?
He didn't want to think too much. There was a cocktail party tonight that he had to attend.
Sitting in the car, looking at the busy traffic and bright lights outside the car window, he was secretly tired. If he were in the capital at this time, under the shade of Chaoyang Park, picnicking, playing cards, catching crickets, no matter how hot the sun was, he would not
No matter how scared I am, there is still a big bowl of tea and the Arctic Ocean that I will never forget when I was young...
He tightened the tie around his neck, looked at the shiny leather shoes on his feet, then opened the door and got out of the car, looking confident again.
The doorman greeted the guest respectfully, and when he stepped on the carpet, he was filled with vitality and brilliance again.
The elevator door closed and opened again. When he came out again, he was greeted by a young man in a suit and leather shoes, "Mr. Pi, hello."
It's not Cantonese, it's not Mandarin, it's not Beijing accent, and it still smells like garlic. Pi Nansheng was stunned. When he looked at it again, his heart skipped a beat. The person standing in front of him was someone he had just met.
Yue Wen.
Looking behind him, a middle-aged man in his fifties with a livid beard, and a fat young man with small eyes and a fat face and a dark complexion, all in suits and leather shoes, were standing behind Yue Wen.
Oh, I haven’t seen you for a day, but you are waiting for me here.
Pi Nansheng stopped looking at Yue Wen and walked proudly inside, "How did you get in this place?" He immediately felt something was wrong, "How did you know I would be here tonight?"
Someone in the company tipped off the news, and in an instant, an idea passed through my mind.
"Oh, we have an office here," Yue Wen said with a smile. "For a man of great influence like Mr. Xiangpi, every move he makes attracts the attention of thousands of people."
This is the joker.
In Xiangjiang, there are many rich people everywhere. Not to mention him, even the boss of Zhongtai dare not make a big deal, let alone he dare not go out of his way.
"We have already said that Fuhua Company will not talk to you. You have wasted your efforts." Pi Nansheng walked inside, "Please don't disturb me tonight. If you insist on having your own way, I will choose to call the police or call the police here."
The security guard will ask you out."
As expected, Yue Wen stopped, but politely made a gesture of invitation. Pi Nansheng stopped looking at him and regarded him as nothing. When he met an acquaintance, he just started talking with a smile.
"Secretary Yue," Saddam looked at Pi Nansheng's back, "They have a tacit understanding with Director Liu." Liu Xinghua asked him to disrupt the situation. He reported to Yue Wen when he rushed from the development zone to the airport. Yue Wen just
He knocked hard on the armrest of the chair but didn't say a word.
Heiba also said, "How can we convince him if he doesn't see or listen?" He knew that Yue Wen could open his mouth very well. He remembered that back then, he moved Sun Jianyi in the rain, but this man was determined not to talk about it. You are a god.
There's no way he can do anything about it.
"Don't worry." Yue Wen smiled. He asked the waiter to bring him a note from the hotel, then took out a pen and started writing on it.
Saddam and Heiba both came over and saw that there were only four words on it.
"Go and give it to that gentleman." Yue Wen pointed at Pi Nansheng.