Chapter 450 The new district chief is not a good stubble
The new district chief is not a good person, and the news will spread soon. Because I don’t know how many people are concerned about what kind of person Fang Zhicheng is and what changes will happen when he comes to Xiaguang District. Countless pairs of eyes are staring at the meeting.
In the room, the confrontation just now, although the smell of gunfire was not strong, was enough for many people to understand Fang Zhicheng, the acting district chief.
Who is Deng Shaoqun? He knows everything about him in Xiaguang District. Even in the city, he dares to argue with the secretary of the municipal party committee. But when he met Fang Zhicheng for the first time, he fell behind. This fully shows that Fang Zhicheng is not simple.
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After the meeting, Deng Shaoqun held a dinner party at the district committee guest house. On the one hand, he entertained Director Gao and Lee Kuan Yew, and on the other hand, he gave Fang Zhicheng a clean slate.
At the dinner, Fang Zhicheng met several current members of the Standing Committee of Xiaguang District, including Liu Jinping, Chairman of the District CPPCC, Yin Xuewen, Deputy Secretary of the District Party Committee, Mo Jin, Executive Deputy District Governor, Yu Jinping, Secretary of the District Discipline Inspection Commission, and Zhang Zhang, Secretary of the District Political and Legal Committee.
Quan, District Party Committee Propaganda Minister Yu Guoliang, District Party Committee Organization Director Liu Ming, District Party Committee United War Department Minister Kong Furong. Except for Luo Yuanqing, political commissar of the District Armed Forces Department, who was not present, the eleven members of the Standing Committee of Xiaguang District were almost there. Fang Zhicheng sighed secretly on the one hand.
On the other hand, Deng Shaoqun also felt pressure from his appeal.
Under Deng Shaoqun's call, the Xiaguang District has now become a complete piece. If he wants to fulfill his ambitions, he must get Deng Shaoqun's support. If Deng Shaoqun is unwilling to support him, then he can only break the current situation. The difficulty is
Quite big.
Deng Shaoqun carefully observed Fang Zhicheng at the dinner party, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became. Fang Zhicheng was very calm in dealing with others. He didn't look like a young man at all. His youthful skin was just a disguise, and he was more vicious than some old people who had been around for many years.
The fried dough sticks are even better.
Deng Shaoqun realized that he had underestimated the enemy. He originally saw that Fang Zhicheng was only twenty-eight years old, so he thought that he was probably a showman who was promoted by surprise and was just going through the motions in Xiaguang District to find a springboard.
But after getting along for a while, we can see from some details that Fang Zhicheng is not an easy young man to deal with.
Fang Zhicheng is also sizing up Deng Shaoqun. When he first meets Deng Shaoqun, he will have a rough and bold impression, but over time, he will find that Deng Shaoqun has a very delicate heart and handles problems extremely carefully. To use a simple analogy, everyone is sitting at the dinner table.
After half an hour of drinking, he could clearly remember how much each person drank.
When working with such a rough-and-tumble leader, I have to be more cautious in the future.
At the dinner, Fang Zhicheng could always feel a cold light coming from Mo Jin, the executive deputy district chief. This was a man in a middle-aged crisis, with thinning hair and a bloated figure. He and Mo Jin were in the same group in government work.
It's natural that he remains hostile to himself.
From the beginning to the end, Mo Jin did not take the initiative to toast Fang Zhicheng, but Fang Zhicheng took the initiative to toast Mo Jin in circles.
Mo Jin glanced at Fang Zhicheng's wine glass and smiled conspiratorially: "District Chief Fang, you went around in a circle and didn't even finish the glass of wine. How about this, wait until you finish the glass of wine?"
Let’s drink again.”
One bottle of wine, two, two, and five. Mo Jin’s tone and attitude are a bit excessive in normal times. After all, Fang Zhicheng is the top leader of the government, and he is the second top leader. But wine shops are not big or small. Now everyone has been drinking for three rounds, and they are very generous.
Well, no one cares about these little details.
Fang Zhicheng is in trouble now. If he loses face and makes himself look bad, he will naturally be looked down upon by others. But being forced to drink two drinks by Mo Jin is a bit low-status. After all, Mo Jin will be himself in the future.
The deputy was embarrassed by the deputy when he had his first meal. Where is the prestige?
Fang Zhicheng shook his head, retracted the hand holding the wine glass, and said with a smile: "Comrade Mo Jin, you and I will be comrades-in-arms from now on. Since you don't want to drink with me, then forget it. Anyway, there will be more opportunities to eat together in the future. Let's just
Store this friendship for now and talk about it later."
When Fang Zhicheng sat back slowly, many people understood what had just happened.
Mo Jin wanted to make Fang Zhicheng make a fool of himself and deliberately asked him to drink more. Unexpectedly, Fang Zhicheng didn't give him face at all and decisively left him alone.
Don’t you want me to drink with you after drinking a bottle of wine? I won’t drink with you anymore!
Fang Zhicheng's somewhat willful behavior made Mo Jin extremely embarrassed. Although Fang Zhicheng was the acting district chief, he was nominally his immediate boss. He was completely ignored by his boss. How should he do his work in the future? He was blushing and wanted to dig into the ground.
Deng Shaoqun saw the situation just now in detail. No one could say that Fang Zhicheng did something wrong, because it was Mo Jin who placed his position too high in the beginning. Fang Zhicheng kindly went over to propose a toast, and he accepted.
Just a glass of wine, that's all, and he's deliberately playing tricks.
Fang Zhicheng is very young, but he is the district chief after all. If Mo Jin embarrasses him, don't be afraid that Fang Zhicheng will retaliate and embarrass him.
After the dinner, everyone dispersed. Fang Zhicheng and Director Gao were placed in the guest house, and someone sent them to their room.
Mo Jin was exhausted at the dinner party, and then he drank alone and got drunk. He grabbed Deng Shaoqun and complained: "Boss, who is that guy named Fang? The hair on his mouth hasn't even grown yet, and he dares to brag about my beard."
Eyes. I’m still dissatisfied with him.”
Deng Shaoqun raised his eyebrows. There were many people around him. Mo Jin's words were bound to fall into the ears of others. He cursed in his mouth: "Bald Mo, you drank too much. If you talk less nonsense, you won't be afraid of embarrassment."
Although Mo Jin was drunk, he was afraid of Deng Shaoqun. He burped and did not dare to continue complaining. This shows how powerful Deng Shaoqun is.
After Fang Zhicheng returned to the room, he immediately took out his notebook, and then transcribed all the people he met at the wine table in the notebook, and then wrote down his impressions of these people one by one. Mo Jin's
At that time, he gave four words: "You don't know what you can do."
When he came to Xiaguang District, he most likely occupied the position he was trying to get. Although he had resentment in his heart, he couldn't show it. At the dinner party today, he didn't give him face, but in the eyes of others, everyone would think it was Mo.
Make mistakes first.
After closing the notebook, Fang Zhicheng turned around and entered the bathroom to take a shower. His cell phone rang in the middle of the bath, and it rang several times in succession. Fang Zhicheng speeded up the bath and hurriedly turned on his cell phone as soon as he went out.
Clicking on the missed call, Fang Zhicheng smiled and called back. Shen Wei's voice came over there.
"I'm so anxious. Why didn't you answer the phone? I almost dropped the phone, huh!" Shen Wei complained impatiently while stamping her feet.
Fang Zhicheng returned to the bathroom, took a towel, wiped his dripping hair, and said with a wry smile: "I was taking a shower in the bathroom just now, and I didn't mean not to answer your call. Please calm down, Sister Wei."