"I'll talk to Director Wu of your General Affairs Department later and teach you how to write the words "serve the people!"
How could Liu Jian not hear the displeasure in He Baolan's words? He hurriedly reprimanded the staff on duty, then stretched out his hand to An Jiang, shook hands, made a greeting gesture with a smile, and said: "These guys are really bad."
I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long! Please come inside!"
While speaking, he couldn't help but look at An Jiang deeply.
He Baolan's kindness to An Jiang really surprised him.
You know, the second young master of the He family has come to the Development and Reform Commission only a handful of times!
It was the first time that I brought someone here in person!
I'm afraid this person is by no means an idle person!
"It's okay, I just arrived. Liu Chu, please!" An Jiang shook his head with a smile, and then made a humble sideways gesture of invitation.
Liu Jian smiled and nodded, then led the two of them forward.
Ye Xiaobing turned his eyes, gritted his teeth, and hurriedly came over with a smile.
"your friend?"
He Baolan glanced at Ye Xiaobing and asked An Jiang.
"I don't know." An Jiang smiled indifferently and said calmly.
When Liu Jian heard this, he immediately looked at the person on duty and said coldly: "You don't know how to take responsibility when it's time to take responsibility, right?"
The officer on duty hurried forward and stopped in front of Ye Xiaobing.
Ye Xiaobing's steps stagnated, and a look of despair appeared in his eyes.
He knew that Anjiang had closed the door of friendship to him, and he had therefore missed a God-given opportunity to help Central China clear the way to the capital, allowing him, as the director of the Central China Office in Beijing, to do a great job!
He also knew that what was waiting for him next was Lei Wanchun's anger.
After all, An Jiang will definitely inform Lei Wanchun of all his actions.
What Lei Wanchun dislikes most is the laziness of his officials!
I'm afraid that it won't be long before he goes from being the director of the Beijing Office to being destitute and returning to central China, where he will spend his life scrawling in a cold yamen!
Soon, Liu Jian brought An Jiang and He Baolan into the office.
Liu Jian served tea to the two of them, and after a few words of greeting, he walked to his desk and took out the Subway Line 11 Extension Application Form submitted by Xijiang High-tech Development Zone from the drawer. After thinking about it for a moment,
Looking at An Jiang, he said slowly: "Since it is the person brought here by the Second Young Master, I will not hide it. I have actually read this declaration carefully. It is very feasible and has great potential in the future."
Big, if you want to invest, it will be in the mid-range..."
Hearing this, An Jiang felt happy, but soon, a bitter smile appeared on his lips.
The favorite way of speaking among people in official circles is to first raise the topic and then suppress it. I'm afraid there is a "but" behind Liu Jian's words.
"However, this plan was rejected in the second round of review by the Basic Department." Sure enough, after Liu Jian took a sip of tea, he looked at An Jiang and said slowly: "And it was Director Hu who rejected it himself."
Director Hu personally denied it?!
An Jiang frowned slightly.
He knew that the reason Liu Jian wanted to point this out was to tell him that the problem with the extension of Metro Line 11 was not the project itself, but the people.
But why did Director Hu want to stop it?
"Since all the conditions are suitable, why would Hu Yimin stop him?" He Baolan glanced at An Jiang and took the initiative to ask Liu Jian for him with a smile. Seeing Liu Jian's expression of embarrassment and some hesitation, he smiled and said: "Old Liu
, let me tell you straight, this is my cousin, a family, if you have anything to say, just say it."
I see!
Liu Jian suddenly realized what he said.
He said why He Baolan's attitude towards An Jiang was so unusual, they turned out to be cousins.
However, what surprised him was that he had never heard of An Jiang's name in the past. Logically speaking, since he belongs to the He family and has embarked on the path of politics, now even if he did not take the path of He Baoping, he is still in the Communist Youth League.
The way to get through the ranks is to work in a yamen or general office in a certain part of the capital, or to go to a provincial government agency, but why did he end up working as the director of the management committee in a local development zone?
Although a twenty-six-year-old senior official with a local administrative position is considered to be outstanding, his path is a bit unreasonable after all.
"Actually, let me tell you, the crux of this, which is the matter of old millet and rotten sesame seeds, is related to your Governor Lei. However, I suspect that you, Governor Lei, have probably forgotten this matter." Liu Jian composed himself.
Then, he chuckled and said slowly.
Is this thing related to Lei Wanchun?!
An Jiang glanced at Liu Jian in surprise, and then said with a smile: "Uncle Lei must have forgotten, otherwise, he would have told me in advance."
Uncle Lei?!
Liu Jian's eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes showed some surprise.
Lei Wanchun is in his prime, young and powerful, and it is said that he will become the top leader in Central China after the change of leadership. He can be said to be a new political star.
An Jiang calls him so affectionately, which shows that the relationship must be extraordinary.
But this is even more amazing. With Lei Wanchun’s relationship, shouldn’t Anjiang be more likely to polish its qualifications in the Provincial Government Office?
"Old Liu, stop being so pretentious and just tell me if you have anything to do." He Baolan urged anxiously as he waited.
"Haha, second young master, don't be impatient." Liu Jian chuckled, and then said slowly: "Director Hu is from Shouchun, Huainan. Governor Lei once served as mayor in Shouchun and was in charge of the Shouchun Expressway.
Construction, that stretch of road happens to pass through Director Hu’s hometown..."
"Director Hu is a person who believes in Feng Shui metaphysics, so he encouraged his parents to quote a sky-high price and refused to move. His house is in a special location. If they don't demolish it, the entire village will not be able to demolish it. The villagers are complaining, and if the route is changed,
The cost of the project will increase by hundreds of millions of yuan! Governor Lei repeatedly tried to persuade him to no avail, so he found out through local people the company where Director Hu was working at the time, and approached Director Hu’s superiors to discuss the matter. In desperation, Director Hu finally
I got my parents to agree to move..."
"In the past few years, Director Hu has shown no signs of moving up the ladder. He thinks it is because the feng shui of his hometown has been destroyed. He has criticized Governor Lei, and he is not even enthusiastic about the projects from Central China Newspaper. This matter,
It's been some years, otherwise Governor Lei wouldn't have forgotten it."
An Jiang was stunned when he heard this, with a dull expression on his face.
He Baolan also looked stunned.
You know, party members and cadres are all atheists.
But Hu Yimin, because of Lao Shizi's Feng Shui metaphysics, held a grudge against Lei Wanchun, and he would not forget it for several years, to the point where he even stumbled over projects published by the Central China Newspaper.
This thing is really ridiculous!
If Liu Jian hadn't said it, who would have dared to believe it was true?!
"I'm sorry..." He Baolan was stunned for a long time, looked at Liu Jian suspiciously, and said: "Old Liu, you can't find an excuse and you have a grudge against Hu Yimin, so you are deliberately smearing him here?