"We can't win today's game." After answering the phone, Xia Xiang glanced at the fish in the bucket and sighed.
Jin Feng was slightly startled, then realized something was going on and asked doubtfully: "Boss, what's wrong? Could something have happened?"
Xia Xiang nodded lightly: "The case file of Yuhu Ecological Zone three years ago was mentioned again just now."
Jin Feng's face turned pale, and he vaguely guessed that the call just now was from the province, and asked in a deep voice: "Is Secretary Song trying to blackmail you with this?"
Xia Xiang had a look of confusion on his face and murmured in a low voice: "This is a bargaining chip. I hope we can give in. Although that matter has been dusted for a long time, I didn't expect someone to mention it again now. It was really unexpected. Although it is unlikely that the case will be reversed, it is
After all, the implications are very wide, enough to affect your future and mine, so we cannot take risks and have to make concessions."
Three years ago, in order to promote the construction of Yuhu Ecological Zone, a serious violent demolition incident occurred in Yinzhou. In that incident, more than ten people were injured, and there were even murders. However, under Xia Xiang's hand,
, it did not spread. However, due to the impact of that incident, Xia Xiang had a bad impression in the eyes of some leaders of the provincial party committee, so several municipal party committee secretaries were appointed, but no one allowed Xia Xiang to take another step online.
Xia Xiang was waiting for the opportunity. He had always wanted to eliminate the negative effects of that incident. Unexpectedly, it was mentioned again, which undoubtedly made him break out in a cold sweat.
In addition, because that incident was handled in a timely manner, very few people knew about it. Song Wendi actually found this flaw. This shows that Song Wendi has studied himself deeply, and a big boss of the provincial party committee must have revealed the information to him. Xia Xiang's eyes flashed
With a flash of light and a face as frosty as ice, he whispered: "Let the water go."
At this moment, there was a burst of exclamation from the other side. Fang Zhicheng actually caught a silver carp that was more than a foot long, and he seemed very excited.
Jin Feng said deeply: "Do we have to release the water? Maybe it's just Song Wendi's trick?" He didn't care about the fishing competition, but he considered the control of the Yuhu Ecological Zone.
People have inertia. Once they take a step back, they are likely to take several steps back habitually.
Xia Xiang frowned and glanced sideways at Jin Feng, thinking to himself that although he seemed to be experienced and sophisticated, he was still young after all and had not suffered too many setbacks. He sighed softly: "In the way of being an official, you must be cautious, even if you only have a thousand
One-third of the danger cannot be ignored."
Jin Feng knew that Xia Xiang's words were true, but he couldn't help but feel angry. He was the one who started the war, and now he was so far ahead that he was defeated without a fight. It felt aggrieved. He said in a deep voice: "Maybe it's because you, boss, are too much.
Have you considered it?"
"Jin Feng!" Xia Xiang was slightly annoyed when faced with Jin Feng's questioning. Because of his special status as secretary, Xia Xiang had always been very permissive towards him, but that didn't mean that Xia Xiang would obey Jin Feng's words. His tone became serious.
And profoundly, "Please remember your identity."
Jin Feng also realized that he had been too impulsive just now, and quickly lowered his head and apologized sincerely: "Boss, I'm sorry, I didn't control my emotions."
Xia Xiang waved his hand and said calmly: "You are my secretary, and I have been tied to the same boat. Maybe you think I am very conservative in my behavior, but that is because of the lessons learned from countless falls. Today's game
We must lose the game, and Wendi Song will naturally not act rashly. Showing weakness appropriately is a kind of wisdom."
Although Jin Feng was dissatisfied, he still did not insist on his idea. Within the next few hours, he took off the bait on the fishhook and fished with an empty hook.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Xia Xiang took the initiative to walk over, glanced at the bucket beside Fang Zhicheng, smiled and said to Wendi Song: "Secretary Song, it seems that today's harvest is quite fruitful."
Song Wendi smiled and said: "I had no luck in the morning, but I got a lot of bait in the afternoon. Could it be that, Lao Xia, your side was not doing well in the afternoon?"
Xia Xiang smiled and said: "Secretary Song, the food here is better in the afternoon. All the fish swam to you, but Jin Feng didn't catch even one."
"Then your luck is too bad..." Song Wendi said softly to herself: "It seems that I won the fishing competition today?"
Xia Xiang nodded and smiled: "Yes, Secretary Song, you won."
Seeing Xia Xiang voluntarily admitting defeat, Song Wendi squinted his eyes and continued: "Today we are not only relaxing, but also investigating important industries in Yinzhou. The development momentum of Yuhu Ecological Zone is indeed good, but I think it is necessary to inject some elements that are in line with the times.
I wonder if Lao Xia has carefully studied the project adjustment plan of the Municipal Development and Reform Commission? I think it is still very feasible. Real estate is now developing in full swing across the country. Our Yinzhou itself has a population that is not weaker than that of any city.
If we take advantage of this trend and make good use of the high-quality soil of the Yuhu Ecological Zone and invite bids nationwide, we believe that it will attract many real estate developers. In fact, this does not deviate from the original planning and construction of the ecological zone.
, it’s just the icing on the cake, the finishing touch.”
Xia Xiang pondered for a long time, and was almost persuaded by Song Wendi. He said softly: "This matter is not something you and I can decide. We have to think about it in the long term."
Seeing Xia Xiang, Song Wendi still refused to let go, secretly thinking that he was really difficult to deal with, but she still suppressed her temper and continued to persuade: "If you agree to develop a real estate project in the Yuhu Ecological Zone, I will fully support the eastward relocation project of the municipal government."
A glint flashed in Xia Xiang's eyes. He had reported the city government's eastward relocation many times, but some people in the provincial party committee believed that Xia Xiang was too ambitious and put forward different views.
Yinzhou is the easternmost city in Huainan Province. Because it is adjacent to the Sea of Clouds, the economic growth rate is too fast. In recent years, there has been a trend of moving closer to the Sea of Clouds and further and further away from the provincial capital Qiongjin. As the province's economy
As an important prefecture-level city in development, the provincial party committee was hesitant. On the one hand, it wanted to use Yunhai's influence, but on the other hand, it was afraid that Yinzhou would lose control and be in a tangled state.
Song Wendi landed in Yinzhou from the provincial capital, and his background was naturally in the provincial party committee. If he could fully support it, the "city government moving eastward" would undoubtedly be very promising.
Song Wendi's promise is also a reassurance for Xia Xiang. Once the city government moves eastward, it will naturally be a more favorable political achievement for him, allowing him to compete for a higher position in the future, and providing a good
resume. Moreover, Song Wendi wants to increase real estate project planning in the Yuhu Ecological Zone. This is also an executable plan. Even if he asks Song Wendi to intervene now, Song Wendi, as the top leader of the municipal committee, will always participate in the work. More importantly,
What was surprising was that Song Wendi was actually paying attention to the demolition incident a few years ago. Various reasons forced Xia Xiang to take a step back.
Xia Xiang said calmly: "Secretary Song, you are the squad leader. Since you are so confident and determined, then I will do what you want. I will express my position at the Standing Committee."
Having been entangled with Xia Xiang in the Yuhu Ecological Zone project for several months, Song Wendi resorted to various means. Seeing that he finally let go and allowed herself to participate, Song Wendi finally felt enlightened, nodded and smiled and said: "The launch of the third phase of the Yuhu Ecological Zone project
Let’s discuss the plan together at the meeting.”
Since Xia Xiang gave in on key issues, Wendi Song naturally took a step back, each took what he needed and sought a balance.
Unknowingly, the setting sun hung far away in the west corner. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the Jade Lake, dyeing the water surface with a light golden color.
Jin Feng and Fang Zhicheng hung the buckets on electronic scales and weighed them, and Fang Zhicheng naturally won. Deng Qingdong originally wanted to give the caught fish to the municipal party committee secretary and mayor for free, but Fang Zhicheng and Jin Feng still
Each of them paid for the trophies.
After paying the money, Jin Feng took out 20 big bills from his wallet and handed it to Fang Zhicheng. Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly and paid without hesitation, which made Jin Feng angry.
Two thousand yuan was just a drop in the bucket for Jin Feng, but the taste of failure made Jin Feng feel extremely depressed. If it hadn't been for that call from the province, how could Jin Feng have let go?
However, after all, Jin Feng was very well rested and did not show any displeasure. Instead, he was very generous. He said lightly: "I hope you can win the next competition!"
Fang Zhicheng carefully stuffed the money into his wallet and said cautiously: "This time it is the transfer from Secretary Jin. How can I dare to bet with you next time?"
Jin Feng smiled faintly, still raised his head and chest, and left in a high-profile manner. Fang Zhicheng stared at Jin Feng's back for a while, secretly thinking that Jin Feng probably didn't understand it and seemed to have lost because he deliberately let things go, but he let things go.
The reason is that he has a guilty conscience?
Losing is losing, there is no reason, no matter how many reasons there are, they cannot change the result, they are all excuses.
After leaving the fishing ground, the car drove directly to Song Wendi's home. Fang Zhicheng carried the fish into the living room and found that there were already guests inside, but Qiu Hengde was waiting. It turned out that Song Wendi had already made an appointment with Qiu Hengde to come over to eat fish. Fang Zhicheng helped Xiaoyan,
Preparing dinner in the kitchen. Xiaoyan saw that Fang Zhicheng was very capable in killing fish, cutting open fish, picking vegetables and washing vegetables, and she felt good in her heart and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Brother Fang to be quite capable."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said: "If it weren't for the fact that I don't know Secretary Song's taste, I would have the confidence to show off my cooking skills."
Xiaoyan covered her mouth and said with a smile: "Then I can't agree. Wouldn't it mean that my eldest brother will take away my job? If my uncle sees it, he will criticize me."
About half an hour later, Xiaoyan brought dishes such as cold fish skin, fish head with chopped pepper, braised carp, and crucian carp soup to the table. Qiu Hengde came over, took a look, and said with a smile: "Secretary Song, I didn't come here in vain tonight.
Not bad, you can actually have a whole fish feast tonight, the price is comparable to that of a big hotel."
Wendi Song came over, nodded and smiled: "Yes, although Xiaoyan is good at cooking, there are a few dishes that are quite fresh. I have never eaten them before."
Xiaoyan smiled and said: "Brother Fang made the caviar tofu pot and cold fish skin together with me. I can't make it, so I don't get all the credit."
Song Wendi was curious about the cold fish skin, so she took a chopstick and felt that coriander and fish skin were mixed together, exuding a fresh and crisp taste. She couldn't help but nod, and saw Fang Zhicheng walking out of the kitchen wearing an apron,
She smiled and waved to him to sit down quickly, and sighed: "Xiao Fang, please sit down quickly and have a few more drinks with me and Lao Qiu today."
Fang Zhicheng held the cup, not timid at all. The two people in front of him were the seniors he relied on most in his career. He maintained his sincerity, took the initiative to propose a toast, and drank two ounces of white wine in one gulp.
Fang Zhicheng is indeed not a good drinker, and he doesn’t know why he got drunk...