Volume 3 Senior Officials_1565 Talk to the Organization
July 16, Wednesday, the sun was shining brightly.
More than ten kilometers southeast of Wuling City, at the entrance of the expressway, flags are flying, firecrackers are blasting, and flowers are blooming, turning the entire entrance into a sea of joy.
Three beautiful girls in grass green dresses stood in the middle of the highway, holding a red cloth with both hands. When Qi Shengli picked up the scissors and cut the red cloth, announcing that the highway was officially open to traffic, thunderous applause broke out.
Amidst the deafening applause, the first truck slowly drove past the ceremony site and headed towards the highway.
The Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee also attached great importance to the opening ceremony this time, and specially sent reporters to accompany the report. The Propaganda Department of the Wuling Municipal Party Committee seized this opportunity to publicize and build momentum, and even took pictures of the beautiful scenery of Wuling.
It's less like a news report and more like a travel promotion.
At noon, there was naturally a big celebration.
After the luncheon, Qi Shengli and his party left Wuling. From beginning to end, Qi Shengli said no more than ten sentences to Hu Fei.
Hu Fei naturally didn't care about this. He knew that Qi Shengli was expressing his dissatisfaction. His son Qi Hailong was originally going to win this road, but in the end he only got a bid section, and Hai Minghui chose
How could Qi Shengli look down on Hu Fei?
"Mayor, what are you thinking about?"
While he was thinking about it, Hu Fei heard someone speaking behind him, and he knew it was Deng Fangmei without turning around. She was the only woman on the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee.
"It's nothing. This road is open, and our Wuling tourism will soon reach a peak."
Hu Fei chuckled, "Besides, it's summer again, and more people will come to Wuling for vacation. This year's economic data will definitely be better than last year's."
"This is all your fault."
Deng Fangmei smiled, "If you hadn't stepped in, construction of this road would not have started until the end of the year."
"This is a bit exaggerated. The palms and backs of my hands are full of flesh. The provincial party committee is still very concerned about the construction and development of Wuling."
Hu Fei smiled hypocritically and said, "Besides, this road is the result of all the hard work of the municipal party committee and government, and it is not my fault alone."
After seeing off Qi Shengli and his party, the Standing Committee members got in their cars and headed home.
The days that followed were uneventful, and the news about Hu Fei's transfer from Wuling that had been rampant disappeared. It seemed that it was just an ordinary rumor.
Hu Fei's life has not changed much. On July 25th, Lin Kang, the chairman of Lunan Taikai Group, came to Wuling City. He invested in the first aerial glass covered bridge in China. Come and take a look.
This is also normal.
Listening to the screams one after another, seeing the crowds on the glass covered bridge, and the dense crowd of tourists at the entrance waiting to put on shoe covers to experience the Shangqiao experience, Lin Kang was in a good mood, and his admiration for Hu Fei increased in his heart.
Many of them are full of expectations for his future business.
Li Haifeng also came forward to receive Lin Kang, and his words were quite meant to induce Lin Kang to invest. However, who Lin Kang was, he naturally made a lot of cheap remarks and really made him agree to sign the cooperation agreement. He immediately talked about him.
Already.
August 1st is Army Day, Wuling City is a dual-support city in Jiangnan Province, and Hu Fei himself is a soldier, so he gave people who have served as soldiers in the city government a day off, which is also an initiative for supporting the army.
Bar.
To Hu Fei's surprise, his temporary measure was generally well received, and even Qiang Min called to express his gratitude.
It won't take long for Qianmin to be promoted. However, this guy is not very interested in joining the field force. For the time being, he will serve as the deputy director of the Political Department of the Provincial Military Region. This is considered a level transfer, both at the division level. At the end of the year, the director of the Political Department of the military region will be promoted.
When he retires, he will take over.
You can imagine how excited Qiang Min was now that he could finally hang a pair of generals on his shoulders, and all of this was because of Hu Fei. He was naturally extremely grateful to Hu Fei.
On August 1st, Hu Fei wanted to give himself a day off, but unfortunately he had to attend a symposium in the province. After the meeting, Hu Fei thought about it and decided to go to the Provincial Party Committee compound and take the initiative to find the Organization Minister of the Provincial Party Committee.
Zuo Xiaomei reported on her thoughts.
The Organization Department is the cadre’s natal family. This is a wise saying in the officialdom. From this, we can also see the importance of the Organization Department to the cadres. Maybe the Organization Department cannot let you rise. After all, many leaders at the same level cannot be promoted by the Organization Department at the same level.
It's decided, but the organization department may not be promoted.
The reason is very simple. Even if a deputy provincial-level cadre is promoted, the leader of the Organization Department of the Central Committee must talk to the leader of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. Don’t underestimate such a conversation. A word from the Organization Department may make a difference.
The role of Shan Jiuren falling short of success.
After the meeting, Hu Fei saw that the time was almost up and decided to go in the afternoon. Of course, he had to call the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department to report before leaving.
After leaving the provincial compound, Hu Fei decided not to go home. Mr. and Mrs. Hu Laifu were in the countryside with their children. The phone call said that the three little ones were having fun. They went up the mountain to chase rabbits and went into the water to catch fish. They were having so much fun.
After getting in the car, Hu Fei took out his cell phone and found the number of Zuo Xiaomei's secretary, Ning Qiu, and dialed it.
"Director Ning, hello, I am Hu Fei from Wuling City."
"Hello, Mayor Hu, is there something wrong?"
"That's it. I want to go to Minister Zuo to report my thoughts. I wonder if Minister Zuo has time in the afternoon?"
"Mayor Hu, please wait a moment while I check the boss's schedule."
"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, Director Ning."
Holding the phone, Hu Fei felt a little nervous. At this moment, he deeply felt the power of the organization. In the past, because there was Guan Pingzhi covering it, he had to be given some face in all aspects. Now these relationships
He needed to clear it himself, and he felt a little uncomfortable for a while.
What if Zuo Xiaomei doesn't have time? Should she just walk away in a hurry, or should she shamelessly ask Zuo Xiaomei when she will have time?
Thinking about various possibilities, Hu Fei became more and more irritable.
I don't know how much time passed, but a pleasant voice sounded from the microphone, "Mayor Hu, boss, you are available from 2:30 to 3 in the afternoon."
"Okay, thank you, Director Ning."
After hanging up the phone, Hu Fei exhaled a long breath, and suddenly felt hungry. He was so nervous after making a fucking phone call. He must have been too concerned. If she still had the same mentality as before, it didn't matter if Zuo Xiaomei was worried about it.
The Organization Minister of the Provincial Party Committee loves whatever he likes.
People, once they ask for something, they will lose something.
Thinking about this, Hu Fei felt an inexplicable sadness in his heart. He had previously joked that people in the officialdom saw the position, just like a fish smelling the bait. How could he not be the fish that bit the hook?