"Don't bother me, I'll get off work soon. Why, do you have a problem with me?"
Hu Fei chuckled and looked at Wang Peng. In the few days since he took office, most of the people had not interacted with each other in person, not even the leading cadres of the municipal government office. They only looked around in the company of Ding Cong.
I walked around the office building.
Wang Peng is about forty years old. He is wearing a black suit and his hair is combed to a shiny finish, giving him a mature and steady look.
"Mayor, I heard that the city is going to establish an urban investment company. Are you going to let me be the general manager?"
The smile on Wang Peng's face faded, "I feel that I am not suitable for this position. Please give the organization careful consideration."
"You think you're not suitable?"
Hu Fei was stunned when he heard this. He originally thought that Wang Peng was here to confirm the news to him, but he didn't expect that he was here to refuse the appointment!
Hu Fei was surprised that there were still people who refused to be promoted.
"Yes, I feel inappropriate."
Wang Peng nodded seriously, "Although I majored in finance, I don't have any corporate work experience, and the urban investment company is responsible for financing municipal government projects. This position is too critical, and I feel that my ability is not enough."
He is qualified for this position."
His voice paused, and he looked at Hu Fei sincerely and said, "Mayor, I'm sorry, I have failed to live up to your expectations."
"It's okay, I appreciate your frankness."
Hu Fei smiled and nodded. It seemed that Wang Peng was really unwilling to take up the position of general manager. Maybe he felt that he would no longer have the power of deputy secretary-general of the municipal government after joining the company. Maybe he didn't want to interfere with the relationship between the top leader of the municipal committee and
In the middle of the fight between the second in command.
In short, Wang Peng is not willing to be the general manager.
Of course, Wang Peng was not willing to be this official, and Hu Fei would not force it. Without Butcher Zhang, he would not have to eat pork with hair on it.
However, this reminded Hu Fei that the situation in Yiyang's officialdom was definitely more complicated than he expected.
In fact, Hu Fei proposed to let Wang Peng serve as the general manager of the urban investment company, mainly out of the balance between officialdom. Wang Peng has a wide network of contacts in the municipal party committee compound and is also an all-rounder. It is not because of how capable Wang Peng really is.
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"Mayor, I wonder if you have time tonight. How about having a meal together?"
After politely rejecting Hu Fei, Wang Peng seemed a little embarrassed and offered to treat Hu Fei to dinner.
"Secretary-General Wang, no need, I have other arrangements for tonight."
Since Wang Peng has become an unusable impression in Hu Fei's mind, he will naturally not eat with him. There has never been a shortage of talents in this world.
"Then you're busy, I won't interrupt your work."
Wang Peng smiled, stood up and left.
"Boss, it's almost time."
Zhou Lan opened the door and walked in.
"Xiao Zhou, what do you think of Wang Peng?"
Hu Fei picked up the water glass and took a sip, but had no intention of going to the cafeteria to eat immediately.
"Boss, Secretary-General Wang has a very easy-going personality."
Zhou Lan thought for a while and said, "He also has a good reputation in the municipal party committee compound. However, the society does not think highly of him. It is said that he is only strong because of his mouth. He used to be the deputy county magistrate below.
When I was young, there was a nickname called Tiger Balm."
Hu Fei was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that Wang Peng actually had such a nickname. People with such nicknames are usually not very capable people. It can only be said that this person is versatile.
It would not be a good thing for such a person to become the general manager of an urban investment company. Fortunately, Wang Peng is very self-aware, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with this matter if he were to become the general manager.
However, how can such a person, Chen Quan, still say that he is very good?
When Hu Fei came to the agency cafeteria, he was about to ask Chen Quan for clarification, but found that this guy did not come to the cafeteria for dinner at night. Then he remembered that he was leading a team to Yangcheng to participate in an investment promotion event.
After dinner, Hu Fei returned home and was sitting on the sofa watching TV when there was a knock on the door.
Hu Fei walked through and opened the door, and saw a middle-aged man wearing glasses standing at the door holding a plastic bag in his hand.
"Mayor, good evening, my name is Ruan Jianguo and I am the director of the Municipal Development and Reform Commission."
The middle-aged man pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"Hello, Director Ruan, please come in. Why did you bring something?"
Hu Fei smiled, shook hands with Ruan Jianguo, and invited him into the room.
"Mayor, I've been wanting to report to you for a long time. It's not a gift. My wife went out last week and brought me two boxes of cigars. I'm not used to smoking these things, so I'd like to trouble the mayor.
Help me solve this problem."
Ruan Jianguo chuckled and pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose.
Hu Fei made Ruan Jianguo a cup of tea, and then listened carefully to Ruan Jianguo's work report.
Ruan Jianguo's work report was very concise, but it was meaningful. This was Hu Fei's favorite reporting style. Moreover, Ruan Jianguo's report was very targeted, which immediately made Hu Fei realize that Ruan Jianguo was a talent.
Now, what he lacks is this kind of talent.
When Ruan Jianguo left, Hu Fei personally sent him out.
Just as Ruan Jianguo left Hu Fei's house, a black Santana car slowly drove into the gate of Yanjiang No. 1 Community.
Yanjiang No. 1 is a famous high-end residential area in Yiyang City. Most of the people living here are successful people with successful careers, and of course there are also some leading cadres.
The black Santana stopped in front of the gate of the largest villa in the community. After a moment, the electronic door automatically opened and Santana slowly drove in.
As soon as the car stopped, a young man in a suit and leather shoes jumped out of the car, and Liang Zhennan, the richest man in Yiyang, came out of the room with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Wang, what brought you to my place today?"
"Old Liang, let me tell you, the northwest wind is quite strong."
The young man laughed, strode over and held Liang Zhennan's hand tightly, "You, Old Liang, are still living a comfortable life. You drink wine at home every day*. The gods are not as comfortable as you these days!"
"Mr. Wang is joking. People who are in jail are not as comfortable as Mr. Wang said."
Liang Zhengnan laughed and said, "Let's go, let's sit in the room. I just happened to get a muntjac today. Let's have a couple of drinks first before talking about anything else."
This young man is none other than Wang Cong, the son of Executive Vice Mayor Wang Xuan.
"Why are you in jail? With me and Secretary Guo here, who dares to touch you?"
Mr. Wang laughed and said, "Don't look at Hu Fei's fierceness. To put it bluntly, he is just a one-man show. If those unruly people make a fuss again in two days, he will know that the pot ears are made of iron."
"That's it, that's it. With Mayor Wang strategizing, I, Lao Liang, can enjoy his old age in peace."
Liang Zhennan laughed and said, "Mr. Wang, sit down for a moment. I asked someone to get two boxes of Havana cigars last time. I'll get them right away."
"Don't worry about the cigars or anything like that for now. Let's roast a few kilograms of muntjac meat and have a taste."
Wang Cong laughed, sat down on the sofa, poured a glass of wine, raised his neck and drank it in one gulp.