Chapter 1700 Visitors from the new city! (Second update!)
Struggle is everywhere, as long as it is where there are people.
People often say that shopping malls are like battlefields, which are very cruel, but there is no smoke.
In fact, compared with fighting in the business world, fighting in the officialdom is not on the same level at all.
If the shopping mall fails, at most the whole family will go bankrupt, and then a big boss will jump off the building alone... But if it fails in an official battle, then it will not be one person who falls, but a group of people who will fall, and they will never be able to stand up for the rest of their lives.
In fact, officialdom is the most cruel struggle. Therefore, when those officials make a certain decision on certain occasions, or even say a certain sentence, everyone has to think twice before expressing it.
Just like what happened in the Maya New City this time, before the No. 2 leader decided to use strong methods to seize control of the new city, he had secret communication with several other members of the Standing Committee before the meeting. After unifying their opinions, he
Challenge Chu Yong at the meeting.
According to the previous judgment of the No. 2 leader: Because of Chu Yong's relationship with Xincheng, he would never agree to use strong methods. Even if he reluctantly agreed, he would strive for some favorable conditions for Chu Yang.
There is no other way, who made someone call him an uncle or nephew?
However, when more than half of the standing committee members agree with the opinions put forward by the No. 2 leader, Chu Yong will fall into an unfavorable situation. Not only will he be forced to adopt everyone's wishes in the end, but his personal reputation will also take an invisible blow.
, which will be very detrimental to his future control of the Standing Committee.
If the facts are established, even if Chu Yong's position as secretary is still unshakable, some things will change, which will involve the huge interests of the major factions in the future.
Therefore, when the No. 2 director passed the opinion of forcibly taking back the new city, he knew that the purpose this time was achieved, which made a good start for future work.
However, he never expected that after hearing a few words from Secretary Tang, Chu Yong quickly regained his original confidence and sat there sipping tea as if he were sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, forcing him to
Instead of standing up, he said with a smile: "Secretary Chu, what good news did Mr. Chu send?"
"hehe."
Chu Yong smiled gently, finally put down the tea cup, looked around everyone, and said lightly: "My father sent someone to tell me that he received a call from Maya New City half an hour ago. Well, that means he received a call from Chu Yang.
Phone. He said on the phone that under the current circumstances, he would unconditionally hand over the new city to the government and hoped that the government could send people there as soon as possible, because some European and American countries had already had simple phone calls with him, saying
I want to 'visit' the new city, and I made some very tempting offers."
"What, Chu Yang wants to take the initiative to hand over Maya New City!?"
Although Chief No. 2 is a very wise and intelligent person, but after hearing Chu Yong say that Chu Yang was going to hand over Maya New City on his own initiative, he couldn't help but said this with a look of surprise on his face: I didn't listen.
Is that wrong? Chu Yang wants to hand over Xincheng voluntarily? Will he be so generous? Or is there some conspiracy?
When he decided to use tough measures to seize control of Maya New City, the No. 2 leader guessed several possible reactions of Chu Yong, such as helplessness, anger, etc.
In this way, Chu Yong will force himself into a very embarrassing position, so that the No. 2 leader, who has the support of certain factions, can use the new city issue as an introduction, calmly lay out the plan, and create a good situation for himself and those who support him.
Factions have gained greater benefits from it.
But he never expected that Chu Yang, who was thousands of miles away, would take the initiative to hand over the new city to the state when his plan was about to be realized.
The No. 2 leader's eyes narrowed slightly, and the surprise on his face was immediately replaced by nature. He was just thinking quickly in his heart: How could this be naive? Why should he hand over the new city he worked so hard to build?
Chu Yang's initiative to hand over Maya New City suddenly broke the overall plan of the No. 2 leader, making him even begin to wonder: Did the Chu family's uncle and nephew discuss this from the beginning and use this as their purpose?
To increase Chu Yong's prestige and gain the greatest control over the Standing Committee!
After seeing the fleeting surprised expression of Chief No. 2 just now, Chu Yong was in a very happy mood, but on the surface he acted more calmly: "Yes, the person sent by my father did say so. I think it should be
It can't go wrong. Well, in this way, the new city problem can be easily solved. However, since Chu Yang has taken the initiative to make the biggest concession that is beneficial to the country, should we reciprocate the favor? We can't just ask for it in vain.
The fruits of his labor, after all, he devoted a lot of effort to the construction of the new city that ordinary people cannot pay."
The No. 2 leader, who felt a bitter taste in his mouth, nodded promptly and said with a faint smile: "Haha, yes, Secretary, you are right. Since Xincheng is so cooperative, the government will give Chu Yang some preferential treatment appropriately."
Policies are also human nature."
The No. 2 leader really didn't want to say these words, but he had to say them because he never expected that Chu Yang would have such great charm and actually give up when Xincheng was pushed to an unreachable height.
The control of the new city allowed Chu Yong, who had fallen into passiveness, to regain control of the overall situation and become more reliable.
Looking at those members of the Standing Committee who had just supported the use of tough measures to take back the new city, their eyes began to flicker and showed uneasiness, and the corners of Chu Yong's mouth slowly turned up.
…
The first person to arrive at the new city to ‘visit’ was Saudi King Abdullah from West Asia.
Khabdallah was able to become the first foreign head of state to arrive in the new city mainly because he received the sincere invitation from the General Secretary of China. For this, His Excellency the King was very happy. At nine o'clock in the morning on the 19th, 2012, he arrived in Chu
Accompanied by Yong Yong, we took a special car to Maya New City.
To be honest, on the way to the new city by car, the road conditions were not very good. There were small potholes in many places on the road. They were incomparable to the smooth and wide roads in Saudi Arabia, and it was also windy.
When it blows, it will stir up yellow sand all over the sky.
But President Abdullah simply ignored this, because he came to seek refuge, not to enjoy the scenery of northern Saipei.
As a foreign head of state, he was able to be the first to enter the new city and stay for three to five days during this period. Habdallah was already very satisfied. At the same time, he was also secretly proud: Fortunately, when I called the General Secretary of China yesterday, I was sincere.
At the invitation, China can send technical forces to jointly develop the newly discovered oil fields in Saudi Arabia. Otherwise, I would not be able to appear here as the first head of state.
When this convoy of thirty luxury cars appeared in front of the 14th checkpoint in the new city, His Excellency Abdullah, who was sitting in the car, lifted the curtains on the car window and looked out.
Look.
On the land in front of the fourteenth checkpoint, there are mechanized troops with a reinforced company lined up.
Not far behind the various new tanks and helicopters, there was a white flagpole with a bright five-star red flag hanging on it. It was blown straight by the west wind, making a rustling sound that could not be heard here.
The yellow sand in the sky, the bright five-star red flag, well-equipped tanks, and heroic soldiers formed a beautiful scene at this moment, solemn and desolate!
The young, professional soldiers of the People's Liberation Army, known as the world's number one army, all stand upright in front of armored vehicles, tanks, and armed helicopters, with both hands holding the micro-ram developed by China itself, and the bayonet on the micro-ram.
Under some dim sunlight, there is a dazzling cold light!
After seeing the convoy approaching, the captain at the front of the queue shouted sternly: "Salute!!"
Although he was sitting in a car with good sound insulation, Khabdallah still heard the roar, which broke through the west wind and penetrated the car window. It shocked his eardrums and made him open his eyes involuntarily.
With big eyes, he lowered the car window.
Outside the car window, following this sonorous and powerful roar, hundreds of fully armed Republic soldiers stabbed their weapons forward at the same time. The silvery cold light emitted by hundreds of bayonets was as if they were on the ground.
The lightning that pierced the night sky made everyone feel the real chill!
The west wind blows, the red flag flutters, and the wind and sand are flying all over the sky, but those young warriors still stand tall like mountains!
Looking at the scene in front of him, Khabdallah slowly raised his right hand and performed a national military salute to the rows of soldiers outside.
When he put down his hand, he murmured: "If you have to find a king-like army in the world, then apart from the army in front of you, there should be no other country's army that can possess it.
This kind of powerful Xiaosha aura. With their protection, even if the world changes drastically at this moment, I think I can still survive all dangers safely."
Soon, the convoy, which only paused for a moment before the fourteenth checkpoint, successfully passed the checkpoint and headed to the next checkpoint.
Starting from the fourteenth checkpoint on the outermost edge of the new city, Khabdallah would see the same scene after every checkpoint: the same bright five-star red flag, the same soldiers as straight as guns, and the same various people exuding the aura of overlords.
Class tank, fighter plane.
After the fourteenth checkpoint, King Abdullah said nothing, and did not even raise his hands to salute again, because all the military and aircraft ministers who came with him for a 'visit and inspection', including his 'royal' driver, were there.
When the car drove to the checkpoint, he made the same move he had made before.
After the convoy slowly passed the last checkpoint, the powerful, iron-blooded feeling that made Habdallah's heart palpitate slowly disappeared.
He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and his mood slowly calmed down. He knew: If he can ensure that he can return to his magnificent palace again in the next few days, it depends on whether he can return to his splendid palace in the next few days.
I stayed here until the 22nd.
Thinking of the unusual phenomenon that Saudi Arabia's three oil fields suddenly dried up at the same time before flying to China, Abdullah's eyelids began to twitch.
However, now is not the time to think about this matter. The most important thing for King Abdullah at the moment is to find a guy named Chu. With the excuse that we are all Arab brothers (Chu once joined the UAE nationality, the king
Your Majesty knows it very well), have a good conversation with him to enhance friendship.