As soon as he got to work in the afternoon, Hu Fei called Ding Cong over with a phone call.
"Mayor, the training class at the Municipal Party Committee's Party School is about to start. Will we write your speech here, or will it come from the Municipal Party Committee Office?"
Ding Cong entered the office, and after a brief greeting, he immediately asked a question.
"Forget it, I won't attend the opening ceremony. Let Secretary An go.? Old Ding, I asked you to come here to ask if the report to the congress is ready."
Hu Fei picked up the water glass and took a sip, shaking his head. Ankang was determined to show his face in the training class. There was no need to compete with him on such a trivial matter. It was better to give in.
In this way, he will not appear to be aggressive on the side of the municipal party committee. After all, Ankang has just taken office, and it is reasonable for people to be eager to show off. If they have to compete with him to win or lose everything, it will not only appear that he, the mayor, has no
Being tolerant will also make Yiyang's officialdom feel that he is too strong and can easily arouse everyone's resentment.
"Mayor, the first draft of the report has been prepared, and I'm about to bring it to you for a look."
Ding Cong smiled and nodded. He originally knew that Hu Fei wanted to delay it and give Lu Li some color. However, there was a slight accident at the Standing Committee, and this plan naturally had to be changed.
Naturally, he, the secretary-general of the municipal government, got the news early on what happened at the Standing Committee. It seemed that Hu Fei was preparing to retaliate against Zuo Dongcheng.
The most fearful thing in the officialdom is the favors owed to others. Zuo Dongcheng did Hu Fei a big favor at the Standing Committee. It is difficult to repay favor debts, but you have to pay them back. Otherwise, next time you encounter someone who needs help,
No one will help anymore.
"No need, you don't even know how many documents like this have been drafted."
Hu Fei chuckled, shook his head, picked up the water glass and took a sip, "Just take out the documents as soon as possible and show them to me before sending them to the National People's Congress."
His voice paused, "Let's do this. The documents will be sent to the Standing Committee of the Municipal People's Congress tomorrow afternoon."
"Okay, I'll go down and check the documents again."
Ding Cong nodded, "Mayor, is there anything else you can do?"
"Yes, it will be the Party Founding Day in two days."
Hu Fei put down the water glass and looked at Ding Cong, "Let's hold an event here at the city government. During this time, comrades are in panic and the atmosphere is a bit depressed. You can think of a specific plan, or you can mobilize comrades to brainstorm together. We must
Mobilize everyone to actively participate.”
"Okay, I'll go down and make arrangements right away."
Ding Cong agreed, turned around and left in a hurry.
When it was time to get off work, Zhou Lan reported that Chen Quan was here.
"Mayor, these are the materials we prepared for our investment trip to Huanghai City."
As soon as Chen Quan entered the office, he smiled and handed the folder in his hand to Hu Fei, "You are an expert in attracting investment, so you have to help me check it, otherwise I won't know what to do."
"Old Chen, please stop being modest. The more you do something, the more you gain experience."
Hu Fei chuckled, took out a cigarette and threw it to Chen Quan. He picked up the folder and opened it and took a look. He frowned slightly and said, "Old Chen, this plan is just average. We need to have a plan for attracting investment.
Where to focus, we must show the advantages of our Yiyang City as much as possible..."
To be honest, Hu Fei was very dissatisfied with this plan, but for Chen Quan's sake he didn't get angry and gave Chen Quan some pointers.
In fact, this was what Hu Fei had expected. Chen Quan had been working in provincial agencies and had no experience in grassroots work. This kind of investment promotion work requires a thorough understanding of the local situation, a clear analysis of where the advantages are, and the key points.
Wait, these are exactly the abilities that Chen Quan needs to practice.
Chen Quan was a little unhappy at first, but as Hu Fei revealed the problems one by one, he suddenly couldn't care less about being angry, and he didn't care that he was in Hu Fei's office. He hurriedly picked up the
With paper and pen, write down what Hu Fei said one by one.
"Old Chen, my tone may have been a little harsh just now, please don't mind."
Looking at Chen Quan who was writing furiously, Hu Fei sighed inwardly, and then said, "I know that you have been working in the provincial government before, and the grassroots work may not seem like much on the surface, but when you are actually in it, you will
Understood."
"It's nothing, this is normal."
Chen Quan looked up at Hu Fei and said with a smile, "Originally I thought this material was pretty good, but when you said it like that, I felt that the people below were doing things perfunctorily."
His voice paused, "However, maybe it's because of their lack of ability. After all, not everyone is a genius like you."
When he heard Chen Quan call "A Fei", Hu Fei knew that this guy was completely convinced this time, and secretly sighed in his heart, this guy still needs to hone his skills.
"Old Chen, this is not a question of genius or not."
Hu Fei smiled and shook his head, "As long as everyone doesn't have the idea of dawdling and spend their energy on work, not to mention all their energy, as long as they invest 60% of their energy, and then mobilize everyone to brainstorm, we will definitely
You can think of this too."
Ding Cong's movements were still very deft. Of course, this was not a very professional document. As soon as he went to work the next day, he took the document to Hu Fei's office.
"Well, that's it, we'll arrange for someone to be sent to the National People's Congress immediately."
Hu Fei picked up the document and looked at it carefully, then handed it to Ding Cong, "By the way, have you thought of a program to celebrate the Party's Founding Day?"
"Mayor, why don't you hold a poetry recitation? First of all, it will look more literary and artistic, and then some comrades from government departments should be better at doing this."
Ding Cong smiled and asked tentatively.
"Okay, then let's hold a poetry recitation competition and let the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department cooperate in promoting it. We cannot ignore this important festival just because of the drastic adjustment of our Municipal Party Committee team."
Hu Fei nodded, "Okay, go ahead and arrange for someone to send the documents to the National People's Congress right away. I'll call Director Hao from the National People's Congress right away."
"Mayor, I will arrange for someone to send it there immediately."
Ding Cong nodded and walked out quickly.
Looking at Ding Cong's back, Hu Fei grabbed the phone on his desk, found Hao Ping's office number on the phone list on his desk and dialed it.
"Director Hao, hello, I am Hu Fei."
"Hello, mayor, hello."
Hao Ping's voice on the other end of the phone was very eager. Apparently, she had also estimated the content of the call.
"Director Hao, the documents have been prepared and someone will send them to you shortly. Your National People's Congress should convene the Standing Committee as soon as possible."
Hu Fei smiled into the microphone and said, "If your National People's Congress fails to pass it, Mayor Zuo will be a little constrained in his work."
He deliberately mentioned Zuo Dongcheng's name, and the implication was that it was because of Zuo Dongcheng that he moved so quickly this time.
There was silence on the other side of the phone for a moment, then Hao Ping's voice rang out.
"Mayor, don't worry, we will arrange a meeting right away."