Chapter 170 County magistrate and current management
() The Timber Association of Senmu City is located in the urban area, in a relatively prosperous area, surrounded by high-rise buildings. Its office building is no different from the Zhengfu office building, it is very luxurious and grand.
After parking the car in the compound, Huang Jun and Wang Yihui walked into the lobby on the first floor, but were stopped by security guards.
The security guard reluctantly put away his cell phone, waved to Huang Jun and the others, and said, "Please register."
Seeing the security guard's working attitude, Huang Jun frowned. Wang Yihui stepped forward and quickly registered.
When taking the elevator upstairs, Wang Yihui said with emotion: "The Timber Association originally only regulated the supply and demand of timber, but later it took over the business of merchant trading, and it changed its nature. The organization is very bloated, and there are freeloaders everywhere."
Huang Jun nodded and expressed his understanding. Many public welfare organizations have become impure because they are mixed with interests and power. This phenomenon has long been commonplace.
On the third floor, the membership application office.
When Huang Jun and Wang Yihui walked in, the first thing they saw was the office staff having fun. Some people were still playing online games. When they saw someone coming in, they just glanced at them and continued working without caring.
Wang Yihui walked to a cubicle, looked at the office staff inside and said, "We are from Xiangrui Fuzhao and submitted our membership application in the morning. The association called us and said we were here for a defense. Where will it be held?"
The staff member was busy typing on the keyboard, and after finishing the work at hand, he said: "You are Wang Yihui. The vice president asked you to go to the conference room on the fourth floor. Everyone is waiting for you there."
"OK."
Wang Yihui responded, glanced at Huang Jun, and walked out of the office.
"Their little wives are so comfortable, I really envy them." Huang Jun looked at Wang Yihui and said.
Wang Yihui smiled bitterly and shook his head.
The conference room on the fourth floor. The door is open, and there are three little girls cleaning inside. There are no staff.
Huang Jun glanced at Wang Yihui and said in confusion: "What do you mean, are you trying to show us shame or show off your power?"
"I guess he hasn't arrived yet." Wang Yihui guessed.
He moved two stools over politely and sat down, and the two of them waited patiently.
From two o'clock in the afternoon until four o'clock in the afternoon, for two hours, no one else appeared in the conference room except Huang Jun.
Huang Jun put away his cell phone, looked at Wang Yihui, let out a long sigh, and said, "It's really good. I can see the majesty of the Timber Association. It's so domineering."
Wang Yihui shook his head and smiled bitterly.
After another ten minutes, Huang Jun stood up and said impatiently: "Okay, damn okay, just wait, I'll go back first, damn it."
Huang Jung just walked to the door, and two people came face to face. One was very young, wearing a pair of glasses, and his identity was unknown. The other was an old acquaintance, Meng Caihe. At this time, he was smiling, as if something good had happened to him.
"Hey, isn't this Master Huang? What's going on? Do you want to leave?" Meng Caihe looked at Huang Jun and said with a smile.
Huang Jun gave him a stern look, turned around and walked back. Now that someone is here, let's hear what they mean.
The young man and Meng Caihe walked into the conference room and sat down at a distance from Huang Jun.
Meng Caihe withdrew his chair, crossed his legs, looked at Huang Jun and said, "The person next to me is Mr. Lin Qiang, the secretary of the president and the secretary-general of the Timber Association. Let him tell you our review opinions.
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"Hello, you two." Lin Qiang greeted Huang Jun and Huang Jun tepidly, and said: "After you submitted your application for membership, we took it very seriously and immediately gathered the permanent representatives together for a discussion. After we discussed and decided,
Your application has been temporarily rejected.”
"Why, give me an explanation." While Huang Jun was waiting in the conference room, he felt that this matter was suspenseful. Now that it was confirmed, he was not surprised at all, but why it happened made Huang Jun very depressed.
The president of the China Timber Association has spoken out, but it doesn't work. This is totally evil.
"The reason? It's very simple. You have only been in the industry for a short period of time and have insufficient qualifications to convince the public." Meng Caihe looked at Huang Jun provocatively and replied. As soon as he finished speaking, he added: "Master Huang, this explanation of mine,
Are you satisfied?"
Huang Jun simply ignored his attitude, looked at Wang Yihui and said coldly: "I accept this statement. Let us take a look at the result of the resolution."
Without saying a word, Lin Qiang picked up the document in hand and threw it directly on the conference table.
Snap! The sound is crisp.
Huang Jun stood up and took the voting results and glanced at them quickly. Of the nine representatives, two agreed, four abstained, and three rejected.
This result made Huang Jun a little puzzled, but he didn't ask again. He raised his hand and threw the folder back.
Bang! Lin Qiang raised his eyebrows, anger showing on his face.
"Okay, we understand. In the future, just make a notice and say it directly. Don't use the title of defense." After Huang Jun finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"I would like to remind you that Director Zhu, Mr. Zhu Xingda, the president of the Timber Association, hopes that you will not apply in the near future. You will come back when the company has grown in size and has a certain influence." Lin Qiang said.
Huang Jun stood at the door, nodded heavily, and left without saying a word.
Wang Yihui glanced at Meng Caihe and Lin Qiang and walked out quickly.
The result of the matter surprised Huang Jun. The president of the Timber Association and the helmsman of the Sun Group, two talented people, both spoke out, but the application was rejected in the end.
On the way back, the two people in the car were silent. What seemed to be a sure thing turned out to be like this. Huang Jun was annoyed and angry, but there was nothing he could do.
"What do you think?" Huang Jun asked.
"The county magistrate is not as good as taking charge now," Wang Yihui concluded.
Huang Jun nodded. So what if the president of the Timber Association said hello? Are there not many people who do one thing in front of them and do the other behind their backs?
"Boss, what should I do?" Wang Yihui asked.
Huang Jun looked out of the car with a stern look on his face and said: "I won't apply for this Kiba thing in the future. I don't need that little money. Didn't Jia Weiliang's father celebrate his birthday? I took this opportunity to have a good relationship with Jia Weiliang. Mom.
*Damn it, I still don’t believe it. With the mayor behind it, such a hair hanging association dares to point fingers at us.”
"Then... what should we prepare?" Wang Yihui felt that in order to have a good relationship, he must make the old man happy. This birthday gift seemed very important.
"I'll handle it, don't worry about it." Huang Jun replied thoughtfully.
"Okay." Seeing what the boss said, Wang Yihui agreed without any objection.
When responding to Huang Jun, Wang Yihui had an idea. After returning, he had to find out what was going on here and why the four retail representatives of the Timber Association abstained from voting at the same time.
