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Volume 3 Senior Officials_1387

Hu Fei and House were chatting happily on the phone. However, Xiang Yun, who was standing in the office, was even more surprised and could not speak. It was incredible that Hu Fei could speak English so smoothly!

Xiang Yun has learned about Hu Fei's resume in detail. Nowadays, cadre appointment announcements are all online. Hu Fei is an undergraduate student who graduated from the National University of Defense Technology. He joined the army after graduation. After working for a few years, he transferred to the Yongzhou City Public Security Bureau.

Step by step I got to where I am today.

It is said that Hu Fei's work is really incompatible with foreigners. How can he speak English so smoothly?

However, now is not the time to ponder this.

Hu Fei didn't speak, and Xiang Yun didn't dare to speak easily for fear of disturbing Hu Fei's train of thought.

"Secretary-General, please remember this. There is a French solar energy company CEO who is planning to come to the city for inspection. The time has not been set yet, so you should make preparations first."

Hu Fei picked up the water glass and took a sip, then glanced at Xiang Yun and said, "Sit down, why are you so reserved here?"

But you damn didn't ask me to sit down, Xiang Yun cursed in his heart, but smiled and said, "It's okay, just stand still. I have been sitting in the office for a long time and my bones are all hard. It's good to move more."

"By the way, mayor, if it's a French guest, should we find a comrade who can speak French to act as an interpreter?"

"Well, I really need to find someone. I still can't communicate in English so smoothly. After all, it's not House's native language."

Hu Fei nodded, "Let's look at it first. If you can't find it, I'll find a way. However, don't be too anxious. I'm just going to tell you that there is such a thing.

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"Okay, go ahead and get busy."

Xiang Yun nodded, turned around and walked out.

When I got off work in the morning, the call came in, and the air conditioner in the office started whirring again.

After having lunch in the agency canteen, Hu Fei returned home despite the light snow and began to think about cooperation with House. However, the city government's financial situation was not good, and it was impossible to come up with such a large amount of funds.

Where to get such a large sum of money?

Hu Fei made a cup of hot tea and fell into deep thought.

This snowstorm not only brought a disaster to Jiangnan Province, but also to the whole country, especially in the north. However, Jiangnan Province had never experienced such a big snow disaster, and it was caught off guard in a hurry.

Fortunately, Guan Pingzhi is very capable and has rich experience in handling emergencies. After the death of Baoqing, he decisively dealt with several people in Baoqing's official circles, quickly stabilized the situation, and the disaster relief work was in full swing.

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Guan Pingzhi is like a firefighter, taking turns in several hardest-hit areas in Jiangnan Province. Therefore, he appears in the news more frequently than Wang Maoliang, the top leader of the provincial party committee.

Qian Xiaomei's Meifei Group donated 500,000 yuan in supplies to the Jiangnan Provincial Red Cross Society. She was the first entrepreneur to proactively donate supplies to the government. She was even personally received by Wang Maoliang, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee.

Naturally, Yang Qianxi was not far behind. She rushed to Baisha in person and donated three million in cash to the Red Cross. Guan Pingzhi personally entertained her.

Only donating three million yuan was negotiated between Hu Fei and Yang Qianxi. If Qian Xiaomei found out that the goddaughter of her mother-in-law had donated so much, would it trigger her thoughts?

After hearing what Hu Fei said, Yang Qianxi agreed to donate only 3 million yuan.

Looking at Yang Qianxi's beautiful face on the screen, Hu Fei's heart was filled with pride.

Fortunately, on the twenty-seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, the snow finally stopped. Although the sun did not rise, the sky was already bright. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief. It was finally not snowing anymore. They said the snow heralds a good harvest, but it was cold all day long.

If it lasts for a month, no one can bear it.

Looking at the much brighter sky, Hu Fei also breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately ordered the city government office to count the losses caused by this snow disaster, and then personally took a group of people to various counties and districts to inspect the disaster situation, comfort the people, etc.

After getting busy like this, the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer.

February 5th, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month.

Hu Fei finished processing the documents to be reviewed and stretched. Just as he was about to ask Qin Xiaoyong to call the canteen for dinner, the office phone on the table rang.

"Hello, I'm Hu Fei."

Hu Fei grabbed the microphone.

"Mayor, I am Zhao Quanzheng. I am convening a standing committee meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon. The topic is a summary of the snow disaster work and a discussion on the Spring Festival duty."

"okay, I get it."

Hu Fei put on the phone, picked up the water glass and took a sip, with a smile on his face. The New Year was finally coming. He originally wanted to go back to visit his grandpa earlier, but he didn't expect that it would be postponed until the New Year.

Thinking of his grandfather's health, Hu Fei's heart suddenly became heavy.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Hu Fei arrived at the Standing Committee meeting room on time.

Hai Minghui was the last one to walk in, with a high-spirited look on his face. Wuling City suffered the least losses from the snowstorm this time in the province. On the one hand, Wuling is not a big place, and on the other hand, Hu Fei reminded the district and county governments to do their best.

Precaution.

The Provincial Party Committee strongly commended the leadership of the Wuling Municipal Party Committee, and Hai Minghui was called to the Provincial Party Committee because of this, and was praised generously by Wang Maoliang.

"Comrades, the meeting is now underway."

Hai Minghui glanced at the venue with a smile, "Yesterday the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee called me over for a talk. He was very satisfied with the performance of our leadership team of the Wuling Municipal Party Committee, because during this snowstorm, our Wuling performed the best..."

At this time, Hai Minghui was talking about the leadership team of the municipal party committee himself.

Seeing Hai Minghui talking freely and contentedly, Liu Bo's lips curled up slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face. He despised Hai Minghui more and more. This kind of officialdom veteran would push things aside when he saw them.

, grab the credit when you see it.

In good conscience, this is Hu Fei's credit. Hu Fei immediately held a mayor's office meeting, sent deputy mayors to each district and county for inspections, and even went to Cixi County in person. As a result, Hai Minghui said that all this

All thanks to his wise leadership and calm command.

You do the work and I take the credit. Fortunately, Hai Minghui still has the nerve to brag here.

"Comrades, the snowstorm has passed, and we cannot neglect the following clean-up work."

Hai Minghui changed the topic and glanced at Hu Fei, "Comrade Hu Fei, you must hurry up on this aspect of work."

What this means is that Hu Fei's performance in the snowstorm seemed not to be very good, which made Hu Fei a little confused about what to say. However, he is the leader, and this standing committee is his home. He can say whatever he wants.

chant.

What's more, Hai Minghui has just been praised by Wang Maoliang. It's a time when he is satisfied. Let him be happy.

"Okay, I will supervise the jurisdiction."

Hu Fei smiled and nodded, "This is originally the government's job."

The implication was that Hai Minghui had taken the credit, and Hai Minghui could naturally hear it. He already had the credit anyway, so he said whatever he wanted, "Let's discuss the Spring Festival duty..."


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