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The first thousand four hundred and thirty-five chapters cover hands for the rain

"Deepening institutional reform is a general trend, but is our reform plan too fast?" Zhao Yun felt that there were too many flaws in the implementation details. Instead, he didn't know where to start, so he simply made it big: "My feeling, today

The implementation details discussed are very immature and lack operability.”

"Although it is an implementation detail, it is an inclusive document for the institutional reform of our province." Chen Qingyun was secretly happy. This kind of generalized opinion was exactly what he wanted. If we get entangled in a certain detail, today's discussion will have no results at all:

"If there are no other opinions, let's vote."

"Let's vote." Zhou Chuan felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart, but he knew that with Chen Qingyun's eloquent tongue, it would be difficult for the people here to argue with him, so he simply took a gamble and bet that everyone would not rashly agree to such a bold move.

plan.

"If you agree, please raise your hands." Since Zhou Chuan agreed to vote, Chen Qingyun no longer asked for other people's opinions.

Chen Qingyun was the first to raise his right hand, followed closely by Yu Chunhui, Yu Lai, Ma Zhen and He Xinghua.

Without more than half, Zhou Chuan was ecstatic. For a major decision like this, if only less than half of the team members voted in favor, Zhou Chuan had reason to ask for the postponement of the implementation details.

Chen Qingyun did not announce the result. He knew very well that today's vote was really risky. However, if we don't cut it short, the longer it drags on, the greater the outcome will be.

Luo Yu hesitated. She looked back and forth between Zhou Chuan and Chen Qingyun for a few times, gritted her teeth, and slowly raised her right hand.

With Luo Yu's vote, Chen Qingyun was finally relieved.

Even if Zhou Chuan and others did not raise their hands, Chen Qingyun was confident that today's implementation details would be passed. However, Chen Qingyun did not expect that the most crucial vote would come from Huang Dingyu.

Seeing that Luo Yu voted in favor, Huang Dingyu immediately followed suit.

If Luo Yu did not vote in favor, Huang Dingyu would not be able to make up his mind.

In Huang Dingyu's view, even if he cast a vote, the implementation details would be difficult to pass. Huang Dingyu was also not very optimistic about this institutional reform plan. But he saw Chen Qingyun's determination, and then abandoned his traditional neutral attitude

, cast a decisive vote.

Seven votes, just over half, Chen Qingyun's hidden secret hand is no longer needed.

"It's been more than six o'clock, and dinner has been arranged in the restaurant." Chen Qingyun was very happy and sent an invitation to the team members for the first time: "If there is nothing else, please go to the restaurant to have dinner before going home. I haven't cooked for a long time.

Now, let me show you my skills today."

Seeing the excitement on the faces of Ma Zhen, Yu Chunhui, He Xinghua, Luo Yu and the provincial military commander, Huang Dingyu was confused: Chen Qingyun cooked the food himself, it was just a method, could it be that Chen Qingyun really knew how to cook?

Do you think Chen Qingyun can cook, is it worth these people being so excited?

No matter what, Huang Dingyu will definitely not be absent from today's dinner.

Similar to Huang Dingyu's thoughts, Zhou Chuan, Zhao Yun, Xia Huiyuan, Zhang Yang and others had disdain on their faces: After passing such an important decision, Chen Qingyun must be too angry to use a meal to defeat us.

Chen Qingyun personally cooked for the original provincial party committee team, but Zhang Yang did not attend that time. I don't know what it means for Chen Qingyun to cook for himself.

Of course Li You knew that he missed the benefits that Chen Qingyun brought to the members of the provincial party committee last time, so he had to have a meal this time.

Zhao Yun made it clear that he and Li You would advance and retreat together. They all came by air and naturally hugged each other.

After leaving the meeting room of the Standing Committee, Zhou Chuan and Xia Huiyuan made excuses to leave, but Zhang Yang did not even urinate in Chen Qingyun's pot, and left without saying hello.

"Boss, guests from the Du Lun Group have been waiting in the reception room." Chen Qingyun was the first to come out, and He Qingbo followed behind him and reminded him softly.

Chen Qingyun smiled: "Let them dine in the restaurant, and you can accompany them and see them after the meal."

No one would tell anyone who had benefited from it. Zhou Chuan, Zhang Yang, Xia Huiyuan and others, until Chen Qingyun left Huaxia, did not understand why the members of the provincial party committee were even more aggressive towards Chen Qingyun after this dinner party.

The person who experienced the deepest experience was Huang Dingyu. He had been relying on decoration to hide his gray hair, but it turned into a head full of black hair. The diabetes that had been bothering him for many years was miraculously cured with just one meal. Many years later, Huang Dingyu was still congratulating himself.

the right choice.

The waiting guests were not so lucky. Not everyone could taste the dishes made by Chen Qingyun himself. After all, the number of spiritual fruits brought by Chen Qingyun from the secret realm of Ziwei Mountain was limited.

Chen Qingyun did not keep the guests waiting for long. While the team members were still immersed in the wonderful dishes, Chen Qingyun had already returned to the office.

"Are you Secretary Qingyun?" Walking into the office of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary, Barton, who was in his thirties, was originally very nervous, but suddenly relaxed.

Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "Hello Mr. Barton, we meet again."

"It is Barton's honor to meet Secretary Qingyun." Before coming to see Chen Qingyun, Lawrence told Barton that people in Chengdu all call Chen Qingyun by his first name, otherwise how would Barton dare to call Chen Qingyun by his first name.

"Lawrence asked you to come. If you encounter any difficulties, just speak up." Chen Qingyun said calmly: "You have signed a cooperation agreement with the provincial government, and the provincial capital will fully support your work."

"Thank you Secretary Qingyun, but the Liuye Lake land cannot be used. President Lawrence asked me to seek Secretary Qingyun's opinion on what we should do next."

"It can't be used. What happened?" Chen Qingyun wondered. The investment environment in Chengdu is now countless times better than before. How could the land determined by the city government not be used?

"Uncle Qingyun, there is an ancient tomb in Liuye Lake." Wen Zheng, who had been silent and timid like a girl, took courage: "The Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau has officially confirmed that the ancient tomb in Liuye Lake belongs to the Three Kingdoms period and should be that of Shu.

The tomb of a certain minister of the country and the headquarters of the Duren Group must be relocated."

Barton gave Wen Zheng a strange look. He was not interested in Wen Zheng's "Uncle Qingyun". At a glance, Chen Qingyun and Wen Zheng were not much different in age. If you were not familiar with them, you would definitely think that Wen Zheng was older than Chen.

Qingyun is still old.

Because of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau's inspection of ancient tombs, Barton had several contacts with Wenzheng. He admired Wenzheng's talent, so he extended an invitation to Wenzheng. It just so happened that Wenzheng didn't want to stay in the lifeless Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau, so the two hit it off.

Wen Zheng's "Uncle Qingyun" made Barton very unhappy. Barton had studied Chinese culture and was very disgusted with the Chinese official-oriented thinking and the style of climbing up dragons and phoenixes. Unexpectedly, Wen Zheng, whom he admired very much, was also a similar person.

"An ancient tomb has appeared. It's a good thing. Wen, the leader of the Cultural Relics Bureau asked you to accompany Mr. Barton here." Chen Qingyun saw Barton's strange thoughts and smiled lightly: "Wen's grandfather and I are schoolmates.

We have a good relationship.”

Chen Qingyun was curious and reported the work to himself. The director of the Provincial Cultural Relics Bureau did not come in person, but sent a young man like Wenzheng who had just joined the work. Was he out of his mind?

Chen Qingyun's explanation improved Barton's opinion of Chen Qingyun by more than one level.

Wen Zheng's tension had not yet been completely released, so he said softly: "Uncle Qingyun, I no longer work for the Cultural Relics Bureau."

Barton immediately explained: "Secretary Qingyun, Duren Group needs young people with professionalism like Wen. You don't blame me for poaching talents from the civil service, right?"

"Okay, I was just about to exchange opinions with you." Chen Qingyun happily said: "Lawrence once told me that Duren Group needs to recruit more than 300 employees, and the employment will be localized, right?"

"With such a plan, what instructions does Secretary Qingyun have?" Barton was a clever man, so he immediately hit the snake and followed it with a stick.

"Prioritize recruiting from the civil service, okay?" Although they exchanged opinions with Lawrence, Barton is the general manager of the China region of Duren Group, and the specific recruitment has to be handled by Barton. Chen Qingyun took the opportunity to make a request.

"It's my wish, but I don't dare to invite you." Barton, who is familiar with China, casually hung up his book bag and said with undisguised excitement: "The civil service has focused on countless talents, but it is a pity that many talents have been buried. We will

Follow Secretary Qingyun’s instructions.”

"Okay, what do you want next?" Chen Qingyun was equally happy. Just after passing the implementation details of the organizational reform, Barton came to the door. He was really sleepy and someone gave him a pillow.


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