Volume 3 Senior Officials_1478 Piercing the Window Paper
"Okay, Lao Chen, you can go back."
Hu Fei waved his hand to Chen Quan, turned around and strode forward. Although there was nothing gained tonight, at least he learned about the situation from Liu Fei'er. The right to adjust and plan the line lies with the Ministry of Railways. Now he can call Sun Yi.
Already.
Looking at Hu Fei's tall back, Chen Quan frowned slightly. He knew that Hu Fei must be very anxious, but he didn't see even a trace of worry on his body.
However, how could Hu Fei have no emotion at all about such a major matter? He definitely hid all these emotions in his heart. With such a fuss at such a young age, his life must not be so happy.
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When Hu Fei returned to Yujingyuan Community, Yu Chunlan and his wife were playing with their children in the community. Hu Fei went over to play with the children for a while and then hurried home. He had to hurry up and call Sun Yi.
Finalize the special travel train as soon as possible.
After returning home, Hu Fei washed his face, then took out his cell phone and turned to Sun Yi's cell phone to make a call.
"Hu Fei, why did you remember to call me?"
A loud laugh rang out from the phone, "Tell me, do you want me to help you with anything?"
"Uncle Sun, I'm so sorry."
Hu Fei smiled into the microphone, "You also know that our foundation in Wuling is very poor, and our economic development is lagging behind. There are many reasons. Among them, the inconvenient transportation is a flaw, and our tourism industry is particularly dependent on transportation."
"Now that our Wuling City is building a highway, the transportation is even more inconvenient, and our railway only has one train, which cannot meet the needs at all. Can you please help us arrange a few tourist trains in Wuling, and there is no need to travel
It’s too far, just arrange a train from Baisha to Wuling.”
"Oh, that's all, no problem."
Sun Yi on the other side of the phone readily agreed.
"Uncle Sun, thank you."
Hu Fei said gratefully.
"You're welcome. Okay, I won't tell you anymore. I'm just playing chess with others."
"Uncle Sun, you are busy."
Hu Fei hung up the phone and breathed a long sigh of relief. The tourist train was ready. Even if CCTV released Wuling's promotional video in advance, there would be no need to worry about transportation problems.
Early on Saturday morning, Hu Fei was woken up by the children. The reason was simple. He had promised to accompany the children to the zoo last night.
After breakfast, in order to ensure that the children would not get lost, Hu Fei chatted more and more with them. The little ones repeatedly promised that they would hold hands and gather around him, and then Hu Fei and the children hurriedly went out.
The three little guys had a great time, and Hu Fei was naturally very happy. He was thinking about whether to call Qian Xiaomei during the break and let the children talk to her, but the phone rang first.
While staring at the children, Hu Fei took out his cell phone and took a look. He couldn't help but be startled. The caller was actually Cao Jianmin. He hadn't contacted Cao Jianmin for a long time. Why was he calling at this time? Was it because of Wang
Maoliang's instructions?
"Hu'er, bring your brothers and sisters over here to have a rest."
Hu Fei waved to Hu'er. He didn't want to lose his child while answering the phone and repeat his own experience more than 20 years ago.
Then, he answered the phone and said, "Hello, Secretary General."
"Hu Fei, have you returned to Baisha?"
Cao Jianmin's slightly familiar voice sounded from the microphone, "Is everyone in the family okay?"
"Everything is fine at home. Thank you Secretary-General for your concern."
Hu Fei said calmly into the phone, "I'm taking the children to play outside. Do you have anything to do with me?"
"I'm not looking for you, the secretary is looking for you. Come to the provincial party committee guest house at noon. The secretary wants to know more about the situation in Wuling. That's it."
Cao Jianmin on the other side of the phone seemed to be irritated by Hu Fei's attitude. His voice suddenly became louder, and then he hung up the phone without waiting for Hu Fei to answer.
Holding the phone in hand, Hu Fei shook his head with a wry smile on his face. He didn't want to end up like this, but if he talked about feelings with Cao Jianmin at this time, it would undoubtedly make the situation more complicated.
It would be better to be ruthless and pierce this layer of window paper early, so that it will not be difficult for both of them.
Of course, in future work, where there should be cooperation, tit-for-tat should be tit-for-tat, so there is no need to worry so much. This is how it is in the officialdom. Maybe yesterday’s friends become enemies today, and today’s enemies may become tomorrow.
Friends, you must adapt to this situation as soon as possible.
However, at this time, Wang Maoliang was really summoned just to learn more about the detailed situation in Wuling?
Could it be that Wang Maoliang deliberately used this excuse to stimulate Guan Pingzhi? Otherwise, it would be difficult to meet and we would have to make an appointment at the Provincial Party Committee Guest House at noon.
"Children, let's go. We have a treat for lunch today."
Hu Fei stuffed his cell phone into his pocket, leaned over to pick up Xiao Feng'er, kissed her hard on the face, and then strode out of the zoo, followed closely by his two sons.
When he arrived at the Provincial Party Committee Guest House, it was already 11:30 noon. Hu Fei took the children out of the car one by one, turned around and saw Song Qi coming out of the lobby to greet them.
"Mayor Hu, you are here, the boss is already waiting."
"Okay, then please ask Director Song to lead the way."
Hu Fei nodded, asked the children to call him uncle again, and then led them into the hotel lobby.
Seeing Hu Fei coming in with the children, Wang Maoliang did not show any displeasure. Instead, he started playing with the children and just greeted Hu Fei casually.
When the children were almost done playing, Wang Maoliang waved his hand to Song Qi, "Let them serve food. By the way, let them serve some meat dishes. The children should eat more meat, unlike us adults who need to eat more vegetarian food."
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Song Qi took the order and left. The three little guys sat obediently on the sofa, staring at the TV. Wang Maoliang had just tuned them to the cartoon channel.
"Hu Fei, it's been almost half a year since you took office. How is your work going?"
Wang Maoliang took out a cigarette and threw it to Hu Fei. He took the cigarette and put it on the coffee table. Hu Fei took out a lighter and helped Wang Maoliang light the cigarette. This scene seemed familiar and unfamiliar at the same time. Hu Fei was in a trance and returned to the time when he was deputy director of the provincial government.
When I was secretary-general.
"Report to Secretary Wang, it's less than half a year."
Hu Fei chuckled, "In the past six months, our city government has conscientiously understood the spirit of the provincial party committee's instructions and devoted itself wholeheartedly to economic construction. Xifei Company has started construction of a branch factory in Wuling City, and plans for family hotel services..."
After briefly reporting the situation of Wuling Municipal Government, Hu Fei secretly looked at Wang Maoliang's face. In fact, the Wuling Municipal Government's investment in the first half of the year was made by Xifei Company, and the family hotel project was still under planning.
Whether it can be implemented depends on Song Pingfan's research and inspection report. The original plan to cooperate with the Frenchman Haus in the solar energy industry was also disrupted by Zhao Qingyang.
Of course, overall, the work in Wuling City is still very good, including the start of highway construction, the implementation of Xifei Company's investment, the promotion of specialized agriculture, etc.
However, these so-called achievements must be recognized by Wang Maoliang, the leader of the Provincial Party Committee. Otherwise, you will be exhausted and may get a look of contempt in return.