Chapter 460 Showing weakness is an expedient measure
The woman suddenly supported a tree and vomited crazily. Fang Zhicheng was hesitant. Should he choose to turn a blind eye or go up and help? With a heavy sigh, Fang Zhicheng finally decided to turn around and leave. Now this woman was drunk.
If you drink too much and act drunk and mistake your good intentions as harassment, that would be bad.
Fang Zhicheng walked towards the house where he was, and looked back at the woman. She was still under the tree, motionless, which made people feel a little scared.
Fang Zhicheng sighed and finally turned back. The woman had her eyes closed and had lost consciousness. He asked: "How much have you drunk? Do you need my help?"
The woman raised her head, shook her head and said, "Go your own way, don't follow me."
Fang Zhicheng showed a wry smile and said, "I'd better take you back. It's so late. If I don't care about you, I'm afraid you will be in danger."
The woman smiled sarcastically at Fang Zhicheng and said, "Danger? If someone really doesn't have a good eye, then I will make it easier for him."
Fang Zhicheng sighed, knowing that the woman had lost her mind. He reached out to support her and kindly advised: "Where do you live? I'll send you there."
The woman looked at Fang Zhicheng carefully and said, "I didn't expect you to look quite sunny when you take off your glasses. Okay, we'll meet twice tonight, so we're destined to be together, so I'll let you take me home."
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Fang Zhicheng laughed dumbly and said: "Why do you think I'm taking you home, or am I taking advantage?"
The woman didn't seem to hear. She pointed to one of the buildings and said, "I live in No. 902."
The drunk woman was like a runaway mare, very energetic. Fang Zhicheng finally took the woman into the house and dragged her to the bed.
Fang Zhicheng turned around and was about to go out. When he saw that the house was full of garbage, he couldn't help but frown and sighed secretly. This woman looked quite good-looking, but why did she live in such a sloppy way?
The woman turned over while lying on the bed, and then subconsciously tugged on her clothes. Fang Zhicheng glanced at her neck and saw a large piece of white on her neck. If he said he had no idea in his heart, it would be a lie. However, thinking about this woman
The origin was unknown, but Fang Zhicheng finally suppressed the idea of a one-night stand and stopped the random thoughts in his heart.
Just as he was about to go out, he heard the woman talking nonsense. Fang Zhicheng listened carefully and found that she was not speaking Mandarin or local dialect, but a bit like Korean. He frowned slightly, thinking that this woman did not know how to speak.
He must be a foreigner.
Fang Zhicheng became curious about this woman, and saw a photo of her wearing a hanbok in the living room. It must be said that this woman wore a hanbok, which had a unique flavor, just like the heroine in a popular Korean drama.
"I wonder if she has had plastic surgery." Fang Zhicheng smiled faintly and happened to see a pen and paper next to the TV cabinet, so he picked out a page and wrote on it:
"When you are in a foreign country, you must protect yourself and never let strangers into your home, because not everyone is like me, a gentleman who can control his heart and stay calm. If we are destined, I will meet you next time
, I want to ask one thing - have you ever had plastic surgery?"
Around three o'clock in the morning, Park Hyun-jin felt a burning sensation in her throat, and slowly sat up from the bed. She looked around subconsciously, then tapped her temples with her fingers, and whispered in Korean: "Good head."
It hurts, how did I get home?"
She had forgotten what happened last night, and walked with heavy steps to the kitchen, took a cold drink from the table, and drank a few gulps, which made her body feel a little better.
Park Hyunjin then realized that she was barefoot. In Korea, the ground was usually covered with flooring, but now it was covered with ceramic tiles. Her feet felt a little cool. She tiptoed to the shoe cabinet and suddenly found that there were
A piece of sticky note paper.
Park Hyunjin read it quickly and suddenly remembered what happened last night. She suddenly felt a heat on her face and realized how embarrassed she was.
"That Oppa is quite handsome. Could it be that he is my Prince Charming?" Park Hyunjin carefully put the note away. After returning to the room, she lay on the bed unable to fall asleep for a long time.
She recalled all the encounters between herself and Fang Zhicheng, and suddenly she was filled with emotions. Wasn't the encounter between Fang Zhicheng and herself the perfect beginning of a Korean drama?
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Fang Zhicheng had already forgotten about the drunken foreign woman. After going to work the next day, he began to sort out information related to the village in the city. From the information he could see now, the district government had not realized that the city was not aware of the situation.
There are big problems in Zhongcun. Most people only see the glamorous side. The periphery of Zhongcun has been very well renovated, with the introduction of national commercial complex entities and the construction of an office building with more than 30 floors.
However, according to the urban village reconstruction plan, only 20% of the area has been renovated now, and 80% of the money has been spent. In short, future urban village reconstruction will cause problems because the budget cannot keep up.
Unsustainable.
Fang Zhicheng thought about it carefully, and suddenly a chill ran down his spine. If he hadn't discovered it early, he might have been the one in the back. The old district chief who was responsible for the transformation of urban villages has been relegated to the second line. In another five years, the transformation of urban villages will be in trouble.
, when the time comes, he will become the main responsible person.
This plan is too vicious!
The more Fang Zhicheng thought about it, the more angry he felt in his heart. At the same time, he also realized that he had to solve this problem in the shortest possible time after taking office. Otherwise, he would inevitably be involved in it as time went by.
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Fang Zhicheng held his chin, thought seriously, and considered several countermeasures.
At this time, Jiao Zhengcai knocked on the door and entered with a document in his arms and whispered: "District Chief Fang, do you have time?"
Fang Zhicheng nodded and said calmly: "It's okay, just tell me if you have anything."
Jiao Zhengcai smiled and said: "These are the secretary candidates I have re-selected. According to your requirements, these people are all college students who have just graduated. They all have common characteristics. They all participated in the Student Association during college and have certain qualities."
Organizational skills and experience in overall coordination.”
Seeing what Jiao Zhengcai said, Fang Zhicheng became a little eager. He took everyone's resumes from his hands, flipped through them one after another, and said: "Old Jiao, there are so many lists of personnel. I feel tired looking at them one by one. Do you have any?"
recommended?"
Jiao Zhengcai stared at Fang Zhicheng's expression and studied it carefully. After all, he still couldn't guess what he was thinking. He could only say with a wry smile: "District Chief Fang, let me tell you the truth. These information are all selected by the Personnel Department from all towns in the district."
I'm not familiar with them. So I can't give you advice, and you need to interview them in person."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "Old Jiao, you are really good at shirking your responsibility and helping me choose a suitable secretary. This should have been your job, but now you have given all the work to me."
Jiao Zhengcai secretly thought that Fang Zhicheng's words were really vicious. In name, the director of the government office was responsible for selecting secretaries, but in fact, the power to choose was in Fang Zhicheng's hands. He smiled and said: "District Chief Fang, Secretary
From now on, I will be your right-hand man, and you will choose it yourself, which is better this way."
After Jiao Zhengcai left the office, Fang Zhicheng put away his slightly cynical smile. He tried not to act too pretentious in front of Jiao Zhengcai. It was also a temporary measure. It can be said that he did not have any resources in Xiaguang District and could only temporarily show weakness.
, in order to find the other party's flaws.
Of course, showing weakness does not mean doing nothing. During this period of time, Fang Zhicheng went through all the policy documents of Xiaguan District, and at the same time, he had a good idea of the key projects and financial situation of the district. In addition, Fang Zhicheng himself
We also drafted a 20,000-word plan on the next key breakthrough direction of Xiaguang District’s economic development and reform. This plan covers almost all aspects of regional development. It is detailed and highly operable. It starts with attracting investment and then
From adjusting the commercial layout of the entire district to finally implementing it to improve people's livelihood, the logic is rigorous and only requires some further consideration before it is a perfect plan.
The reason why Fang Zhicheng wrote this plan by himself was mainly to position himself as quickly as possible and live in confusion. This is not Fang Zhicheng's style of behavior. He is a person who is very organized, has a clear purpose, and acts vigorously and resolutely.
Two of the resumes provided by Jiao Zhengcai still met Fang Zhicheng's requirements. One of them graduated from the Department of Business Administration of Qiongjin University and had just started working for one year. He worked as an ordinary clerk in the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. However, judging from the photo on the resume,
, the appearance can be described as ugly; the other graduated from Yanjing International Studies University, has been working for two years, and works in the district foreign affairs office, but she is just a woman.
Party and government agencies across the country generally do not assign opposite-sex secretaries to leading cadres, especially female secretaries to male leaders. This is indeed an unwritten rule.
Jiao Zhengcai placed this candidate among them, with ulterior motives, I am afraid he planned to delete this person.
Looking at other people, in terms of resume depth, they are all several levels below these two.
This Jiao Zhengcai can be said to be very cunning. He put a lot of thought into placing spies around him. If he hadn't been careful, he would have fallen into his trap.
After selecting all the resumes, Fang Zhicheng finally liked the woman. Did he really want to take the risk and choose a person of the opposite sex as his secretary?
Fang Zhicheng couldn't make a decision immediately, so he simply threw his resume aside and didn't think about it for the time being.
Just after stretching, a text message came from her phone. It was from Ye Qingrou. She urged: "Brother, hurry up and go online. I have something to do with you."
Fang Zhicheng didn't have the habit of chatting online, but he hadn't seen Ye Qingrou for a long time, and he was a little worried about it, so he logged into the chat tool. As soon as he went online, he found that many people had added him as a friend. He didn't identify those people and agreed to them all.
Then, the window shook. Ye Qingrou's online name was "Charming Little Fox". She sent pictures of hearts and smiling faces, "Brother, let me tell you some good news. I'm going to come to Hanzhou to see you next week. I've already invited you."
It’s vacation.”
Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that this was not good news for him, but he still responded in a coping manner, "Okay, then please pay attention to safety on the road."
Ye Qingrou made an excited expression, "Brother, I have decided that when I come to Hanzhou this time, I will give you the most precious thing, so be prepared."
Fang Zhicheng didn't expect Ye Qingrou to speak so boldly. He suddenly felt his face turn red and didn't know how to answer.