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Volume 3 Senior Officials _1211 Low-level Mistakes II

Santana slowly drove into the courtyard of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee under the stern eyes of the armed police soldiers. There were many trees in the yard, and villas stood under the shade of the trees. While driving, Chen Zijian briefly introduced the Standing Committee to Hu Fei.

The layout of the hospital. While talking, the car stopped in front of Building No. 1.

"Afei, the boss said you can go in by yourself, so I will send you in."

Chen Zijian stopped the car, turned around and smiled at Hu Fei, "I will host you another day and treat you to dinner."

"Brother Chen, you're welcome. We brothers don't need to be so polite."

Hu Fei chuckled and raised his hand to push open the car door.

The young couple got out of the car, Qian Xiaomei took Hu Fei's arm and walked towards Building 1. Chen Zijian looked at the two people's backs with flashing eyes. He didn't bring any gifts to visit the secretary of the provincial party committee. He was the first such person.

Once seen!

Judging from Hu Fei's way of dealing with others, Hu Fei is definitely not a person who does not understand etiquette, which only shows that his relationship with Chen Haoyang is extraordinary.

The door to the living room in Building 1 opened, and Hu Fei walked in slowly, holding Qian Xiaomei's waist.

"Dad, you have lost weight."

Looking at the familiar face, Hu Fei's nose felt a little sore. The father and son didn't have many opportunities to meet each other, and they still did it secretly every time, as if they were thieves.

Of course, Hu Fei knew very well in his heart that as long as he was willing, his family was absolutely willing to let him recognize his ancestors in the most upright way. Although the old man really hoped that he could make a world of his own, but now he has

Use enough achievements to prove his ability as the eldest grandson of the Chen family.

The main reason is that Hu Fei himself does not want to make Hu Laifu and his wife sad.

Qian Xiaomei also called her dad sweetly. She spent much more time with Chen Haoyang than Hu Fei.

"The work at the grassroots level is busy, but it is much harder than working at the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. Moreover, the situation here is more complicated than in the capital, and there are many more things to worry about."

Chen Haoyang smiled and nodded, "You have turned black too, don't talk anymore, let's eat."

The dishes have been placed on the table. There are a few dishes that don't look very good. You can tell at a glance that they are made by Chen Haoyang himself. The remaining dishes are exquisitely made and beautiful in appearance. They are obviously sent in from outside.

"Xiao Fei, it's rare for us father and son to get together. Let's have a good drink tonight."

Chen Haoyang took out a bottle of Moutai from the locker, looked at the dishes on the table, and blushed, "I made these dishes. I practiced at home several times by myself. I should be at my best today. You

Mom said that I should learn to cook when I have nothing to do, which can not only regulate my mood, but also improve my life."

"But I've practiced a few times and it's still the same. How do you think you did?"

Hu Fei quickly picked up his chopsticks, took a piece of twice-cooked pork, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. Although the taste was average, he felt warm in his heart. He nodded repeatedly, "Dad, it tastes good. It's almost as good as mine."

"What about you, why are you bragging? My father is the secretary of the provincial party committee and has to be busy with many things all day long. How can he be the same as you?"

Qian Xiaomei glared at Hu Fei, picked up a chopstick and ate the green vegetables, and was also filled with admiration.

"Xiao Fei, you have worked hard these years."

Chen Haoyang poured Hu Fei a glass of wine, "Our family's life has been difficult these years when you were missing. Your mother was in tears every day. After Pengyu was born, the situation got better, and she turned her thoughts to you.

When it came to Peng Yu, it gave rise to Peng Yu's flamboyant character when he was a child."

"After she came to her senses, the old man doted on Peng Yu. After you came to Beijing, you met your mother and had a conflict with Peng Yu. She decided to send Peng Yu to study abroad."

"Dad, forget about the past."

Qian Xiaomei picked up the wine glass and said, "Let's toast you."

"Yes, let's not talk about what happened in the past. Peng Yu is now promising and will definitely be able to accomplish something in the future."

Hu Fei also raised his wine glass.

The three wine glasses clinked together gently, making a crisp sound.

Chen Haoyang chatted while eating, and occasionally told Hu Fei some things about Jiangsu Province, in a completely consultative tone. He was still very proud of his son's excellence. The old man also said that among the younger generation in the entire political arena, this

The child is absolutely top-notch.

Those aristocratic families in the capital cannot compare with him at all, not only because of his ability to do practical things, but also because of his overall view, his development philosophy and vision, not to mention the younger generation, even many old comrades are beyond his reach.

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"Dad, you are the leader, the leader of a province."

Hu Fei took out a cigarette and handed it to Chen Haoyang, "You can't have too many scruples. You must also participate in economic construction and development. Jiangsu Province has developed rapidly in recent years. However, we must also take into account the economic transformation. Lingnan's

Labor-intensive industries must be gradually phased out, especially enterprises with high energy consumption and low output must transform step by step and focus on high-precision industries.”

"Such as biomedical research and development, environmental protection and energy-saving industries, high-end manufacturing, etc., as long as we have the right to speak in this area, we will be able to stand at the high end of the industrial chain and have enough say in the international market..."

When talking to his father, Hu Fei had no reservations and shared all his thoughts on future economic development.

The meal lasted for a long time. The father and son chatted while eating, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After the meal, Qian Xiaomei was responsible for clearing the dishes, while Hu Fei made Chen Haoyang a cup of tea and finally ended the conversation.

"Xiao Fei, how are you doing in Wuling? If you are not happy, come to my place."

Chen Haoyang took a sip of tea and raised his head and glanced at Hu Fei. He was not a stickler for rules. As long as his son had the talent to manage the work, it didn't matter. As long as he could benefit the public, using his achievements to speak for himself would be enough to stop those people.

The mouth of someone who knows the inside story.

"Dad, I did a pretty good job in Wuling."

Hu Fei shook his head and said with a smile, "Although Wuling is a small place and has limited economic development potential, if I can't manage such a small place well, how can I have the face to come out?"

"The place in Wuling is indeed a bit too small."

Chen Haoyang nodded. His son is the deputy mayor of Wuling. Naturally, he should pay attention to this place. However, what his son said makes sense. If a small place like Wuling cannot be built well, it will indeed not show his son's ability and ability.

Come level.

"By the way, do you have any big plans for this investment?"

"Already prepared."

Hu Fei chuckled, "We in Wuling are famous for tourism, so the focus of this investment is on tourism projects. I am planning to build a glass bridge..."

After briefly describing the glass bridge project, Hu Fei picked up the water glass and took a sip.

"Oh, your project is quite big. It is the only pure glass bridge in the world. If completed, it will be a great benefit to the tourism development of Wuling."

Chen Haoyang nodded, becoming more and more satisfied with his son.

"Dad, the computer in your study can access the Internet. I'll send something to Chen Zijian."

Hu Fei remembered what Chen Zijian said, and he had to arrange things quickly. It would be bad if things were messed up in a hurry. Such a large investment fair cannot cause trouble.

"You can go online if you can."

Chen Haoyang reached out and picked up the water glass, but did not ask what Hu Fei and Chen Zijian were doing.

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