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The first thousand two hundred and thirty-two chapters cattle on the ridge

The hour hand pointed to three o'clock, the white jade ashtray on the executive desk was filled with cigarette butts, and the entire office was filled with the choking smell of cigarette smoke in every corner.

Yu Chunhui is not sleepy at all. If he can't think of a solution today, he will have to convene a meeting of his think tank: the "senior advisers" of the Municipal Government's Political Research Office tomorrow.

Lighting a cigarette again, Yu Chunhui suddenly stood up: Such a simple method, why didn't he realize it?

Chen Qingyun often said that if a cow is on the ridge, why carry it on his neck?

The land in the Government Affairs Center is like a huge buffalo. If you have to arrange it yourself, even if the arrangement is the most reasonable, everyone will come up with various reasons to attack you.

Instead of convening a meeting with high-ranking officials from the city government, it would be better to convene a meeting with the stewards of various major agencies and let them fight among themselves.

If two agencies choose the same plot of land, it is easy to handle it by posting it on the website and letting the citizens vote to resolve it. Anyway, you will not get involved.

After thinking about this, Yu Chunhui's sleepiness came to his mind like a tide. He simply washed his face and fell asleep in the lounge inside the office.

Yu Chunhui's office has four rooms: the outermost one is for his secretary, the entrance is a small conference room and reception room, the second is his office, and the innermost is a lounge.

Chen Qingyun planned to make appropriate adjustments to the division of labor among government team members, and personally went to the government compound and knocked on Yu Chunhui's office before going to work.

It has been almost a year since I came to Chengdu, and Chen Qingyun came to the government compound for the first time.

When Zhou Chuan was in office, Chen Qingyun never set foot in the government compound. On this issue, Chen Qingyun was very conscious. Zhou Chuan guarded his one-third of an acre of land, and Chen Qingyun just let him do whatever he wanted and rarely interfered.

specific government affairs.

It's just Chen Qingyun's laissez-faire that ultimately harmed Zhou Chuan. This is gossip, so don't mention it.

It's not that Chen Qingyun has a big boss. When he took office, someone reminded him: It's best not to have a head-on confrontation with Zhou Chuan, as it would be detrimental to his work.

But Chen Qingyun knew that if the members of the government team were not adjusted, it would be difficult for Yu Chunhui to show his talents.

Of course, the adjustment of the government team was mainly based on Yu Chunhui's opinions. Chen Qingyun took the initiative to intervene, mainly to share the pressure on Yu Chunhui.

After entering the door, Chen Qingyun said in surprise: "What, you have insomnia?"

Both of Yu Chunhui's eyes were bloodshot.

Chen Qingyun does not smoke and is very sensitive to the smell of smoke. He went to the window himself and opened it for ventilation.

"I was always a little uncomfortable at the beginning." Yu Chunhui came to Chen Qingyun: "I am the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. Chunhui's crime is too serious. Let me do it."

"It doesn't matter, just open a window. It depends on your situation, you must have encountered a problem." Chen Qingyun said firmly: "If you have anything to do, don't hide it, tell it and ask for details."

Although Yu Chunhui is a Confucian scholar, he has a forthright temperament: "The plan for the government affairs center will be reviewed on site in two days, and there is still one thing that has not been implemented."

"Does it have to be implemented in advance?" Speaking of the government affairs center, Chen Qingyun immediately understood what Yu Chunhui was thinking.

Yu Chunhui affirmed: "Implementing it first will be beneficial to the next step."

"Have you thought of a solution?"

"I have a preliminary idea." Yu Chunhui told Chen Qingyun that he was preparing to invite the government's secretary-general to come over and asked him to know the secretaries-general of several other compounds and make preparations for the meeting.

Chen Qingyun shook his head: "Now that I have made up my mind, I have a suggestion."

Yu Chunhui smiled and said: "Secretary, you're welcome. Just give me the instructions."

There was a third person present, so Yu Chunhui had to be careful. Sensing the movement in the office, both Qiu Quan and Yu Chunhui's secretary ran in.

"Okay, you come with me." The two exchanged some riddles, and Yu Chunhui followed Chen Qingyun out of the city hall.

Yu Chunhui's secretary was selected for him by Chen Qingyun from the Municipal Party Committee Office, and he was very familiar with Qiu Quan. The two of them did not share the car with the secretary and the mayor, but got into another Audi.

Yu Chunhui didn't use the No. 2 car either. He thought the No. 2 car was too ostentatious, so he chose another Audi that was 80% new.

"Brother Qiu, did you understand the conversation between the two bosses just now?" After getting in the car, Yu Chunhui's secretary couldn't wait to ask.

Qiu Quan smiled and said: "My level is not good enough, I can hear the clouds and mountains being covered in mist."

"Where are you going?"

Qiu Quan said solemnly: "Brother, say what you should say and ask what you shouldn't. It's best not to ask."

Not to mention that Qiu Quan and the secretary didn't know, Yu Chunhui was also confused. Chen Qingyun pulled him out and walked out. Yu Chunhui thought Chen Qingyun was going to find Shi Wendao.

"Secretary, will Secretary Shi take care of such trivial matters?"

"Who said we should go find Secretary Wen Dao?" As he spoke, the Qingfei ship sailed towards the Provincial People's Congress.

Yu Chunhui understood: "The secretary is still smart."

Wen Yong was waiting for Chen Qingyun at the Provincial People's Congress. After meeting, Wen Yong laughed loudly when he heard the two people's intentions: "Mayor Yu, you didn't plan to come to me beforehand, did you?"

Yu Chunhui asked curiously: "How does Mr. Wen know?"

"You have been in office for several days, and in two days the preliminary planning review of the government affairs center will be carried out. If it had been planned earlier, you would not have waited for today."

"Maybe I just figured it out today?"

"You are an honest person. Unlike Qingyun, who has an idea while standing or sitting down, no one can change his mind." Wen Yong said firmly: "I came to discuss other things with you today. I see that you are very troubled.

, I just want to help you, I’m right.”

"Does Mr. Wen know about my troublesome things?" At this time, Yu Chunhui was truly surprised.

No wonder the Chinese say that having an elder in the family is like a treasure. It was a brilliant idea for Chen Qingyun to ask Wen Yong to coordinate, at least that's what Yu Chunhui thinks now.

"Your eyes betray you." Wen Yong patted Yu Chunhui on the shoulder: "Don't worry, two giants from Chengdu appeared in my office at the same time. No matter how bold the old man is, he will not dare to go against your wishes."

"Since Mr. Wen is willing to help Rongcheng solve problems, Qingyun is very grateful." Chen Qingyun stood up: "We don't care how Mr. Wen operates, it's just about time?"

"Don't worry, I'll send an invitation right away and invite everyone to come over tomorrow to discuss. If anyone doesn't want to come, just leave a seat. Don't blame the old man for being unkind."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Chen Qingyun stopped lingering and pulled Yu Chunhui to the provincial party committee compound.

On the way, Chen Qingyun and Yu Chunhui finalized a position swap among the team members: Xu Dajun was transferred to the government as executive deputy mayor, and the former executive deputy mayor was transferred to Hushan New City.

As for the Ziying Lake area, it was separated from Hushan New City, no management agency was established, and it was directly managed by the municipal government.

Yu Chunhui was a little worried, because when Xu Dajun was the secretary of the Yushen County Party Committee, Yu Chunhui was still teaching in the county No. 1 Middle School, and Chen Qingyun was the secretary of Sequoia Township. Now that Yu Chunhui has become Xu Dajun’s immediate boss, Xu Dajun’s heart

Will there be any lumps?

Chen Qingyun reassured Yu Chunhui that Xu Dajun would not be so ratty. The question was whether Shi Wendao could agree.


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