After Chen Qingyun and Huang Jie left, Zhou Weihong called Vice Minister Luo Chenyu.
"Minister Luo, Zhiguo has launched an anti-dumping investigation into China's Qingpu refrigerators. How do you think we should respond?"
"The Ministry of Commerce has been established for more than a year and has handled several anti-dumping cases, with very unsatisfactory results." Luo Chenyu said gloomily: "The Ministry therefore established the Import and Export Fair Trade Bureau. The organization is there, but the business is not good.
It’s difficult to go.”
Zhou Weihong said solemnly: "We cannot just rely on the ministry agencies, we must give full play to the power of the whole society. It is said that Ziwei Law Firm has conducted research on anti-dumping investigations. You should contact them."
For Zhou Weihong who took office less than a month ago, Luo Chenyu still wanted to have some control. Unexpectedly, Zhou Weihong easily proposed a solution, which made Luo Chenyu very depressed. However, at their level, nothing would be shown in the
face.
"Don't worry, Minister, I will make arrangements."
"The Department of Foreign Economic Relations and Trade is also under your jurisdiction. Let the two departments handle it together." When Luo Chenyu went out, Zhou Weihong suggested lightly.
"Okay." Luo Chenyu knew that although Zhou Weihong's tone was calm, what he said at the end should be the focus of this conversation.
When Luo Chenyu came to Zhou Weihong's office, Huang Jie also accompanied Chen Qingyun to the small conference room of the Foreign Trade Department.
The meeting has been prepared, and all members of the Foreign Trade Department are waiting in the conference room. Chen Qingyun's impression of Huang Jie increased by a full ten points.
People from the Foreign Trade Department had been waiting in the conference room for nearly half an hour before Huang Jie came in. Behind him was a young man who looked like a student. Could it be that he was the new director.
Not to mention that the people in the Foreign Trade Department viewed Chen Qingyun this way, even Huang Jie would have ignored him if Zhou Weihong hadn't told him that the student-looking young man he saw at the reception desk was the Chen Qingyun he was going to pick up.
It turned out that Zhou Weihong was afraid that Huang Jie would make a mistake, so he specifically explained it. At that time, Huang Jie was already mentally prepared. When he saw Chen Qingyun, he was still surprised. Now that the people in the Foreign Trade Department suddenly saw Chen Qingyun, they would not have such an expression.
Strange.
Huang Jie was eager to get back to Zhou Weihong, and the meeting was completed in half an hour. This was Zhou Weihong's deliberate arrangement, and he clearly told these old agencies: Don't bully the new leaders based on their seniority.
Chen Qingyun didn't pay attention to this. After the meeting, An Ran came to his office. Unexpectedly, there were already people waiting in the office.
"Is this Director Chen? My name is Pang Zhongcheng, in charge of the general office." The middle-aged man waiting in the office was stunned when he saw Chen Qingyun, and then said with a smile on his face: "I came a few days earlier than you.
We know each other now."
When Chen Qingyun entered the Ministry of Commerce, what he saw the most were surprised looks. Everyone seemed to be more interested in his age than his position.
"Thank you, Director Pang. Qingyun is young, please give me more advice from Director Pang." When Chen Qingyun said this, there was more helplessness than gratitude.
"Haha, let's help each other." Realizing that there was something wrong with his attitude, Pang Zhongcheng laughed to cover it up.
Chen Qingyun spread his hands: "You entered the office earlier than me. I know nothing about it and can't entertain you."
Pang Zhongcheng did not expect that Chen Qingyun would be helpless: "The minister informed me that I will take over for you tonight in the redwood box of Liquan Hotel. This time, several department-level cadres have been adjusted, and you are the latest one to come. The minister will bring everyone
It’s a happy reunion when everyone is called.”
At this time, the door of the office was opened, and a burly man came in. He didn't even look at Pang Zhongcheng's presence. He pulled Chen Qingyun regardless and said, "Good boy, it's you. I heard a few days ago that the director of the Foreign Trade Department is
His name is Chen Qingyun, I thought it was the same name."
"Wang Yugang." Chen Qingyun was equally excited when he saw the person coming: "Are you also in the Ministry of Commerce? That's great."
After Wang Yugang came to his senses, he noticed Pang Zhongcheng and said apologetically: "Director Pang, I'm sorry, I'm too excited."
There is such a sincere person in the agency. Pang Zhongcheng is simply jealous of Chen Qingyun, because this person is Chen Qingyun's friend.
"It doesn't matter, you guys can chat, I've finished my work."
After Pang Zhongcheng left, Wang Yugang pulled Chen Qingyun back and said, "I'm already the director of the department. It's amazing. Tell me, what did you do after graduation?"
"Let go, I don't want that bite."
"Your arms are so delicate, tenderer than the ladies in heaven and earth. I can't help but want to change my hobbies."
"Wow, it's so disgusting. All the food we had last night was dug out."
When they were in school, Chen Qingyun and Wang Yugang were not particularly close, but it was Wang Yugang who pestered Chen Qingyun to join the Chinese Martial Arts Club, and the two met. Now they met again at the Ministry of Commerce, and they seemed particularly affectionate.
"Qingyun, there are several mature ladies in the Foreign Trade Department who are like wolves and tigers. They are masters who eat people without spitting out their bones. Can your little body bear it?"
"Why don't you be transferred to the Foreign Trade Department to deal with the likes of tigers and wolves?"
"Keep your word, don't let me down." Going to the same school together, fighting a gun together, and visiting prostitutes together are the three strongest relationships. If he can work under Chen Qingyun, Wang Yugang's progress will be shortened a lot
time.
Chen Qingyun laughed and said: "My temper has not changed, and I am still playing the trick of beating snakes and following the stick."
There was a gentle knock on the door, and Wang Yugang said apologetically: "The pleasure of patronizing has affected the communication between you and your subordinates. I'm leaving."
A new leader will definitely communicate with his subordinates as soon as possible to understand the situation of his department. Wang Yugang knew this well, and when he heard the knock on the door, he left knowingly.
A middle-aged lady with a smile on her face took the lead, followed by a beautiful young woman in her thirties with an indifferent expression, and a young man who looked a little pale and seemed to have not woken up.
"Director Chen, Jiang Ying will serve you from now on, and Xiao Tang will be your full-time driver."
At the meeting, even though he faced fifty or sixty people, Chen Qingyun had memorized the names of all his subordinates. Office director Yi Cailian, who led deputy director Jiang Ying and driver Tang Zhi in, was the first one.
Just remember it.
"Okay, let the office arrange it." Chen Qingyun didn't know how deep the water in the central agency was yet, so he could only let Yi Cailian arrange it.
There were thick documents piled up on the executive desk, which gave Chen Qingyun a headache just looking at them. When he was in Yizhou, he also had to deal with a lot of documents, but he never had to deal with the mountains of paper piled up at once.
Only now did Chen Qingyun understand why there was such a saying: Chinese people have the habit of making documents, and they often use these scraps of paper to trouble others.
"The old director was transferred to the director of the Import and Export Fair Trade Bureau. This is a pending matter that has been accumulated for more than half a month." Yi Cailian explained apologetically when she saw Chen Qingyun's gaze, staring closely at the mountain of documents.
"Director Jiang, please classify the documents into urgent, must-process and ordinary, and leave them to me tomorrow."
After entering the central agency, Chen Qingyun's first order was to deal with these waste paper-like things, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.
"Director Chen, I will wait for you in the yard when you get off work." Although the driver Tang Zhi is young, he is an out-and-out veteran of the agency. Observing the situation is the first priority of agency cadres. He saw Chen Qingyun and
Yi Cailian and Jiang Ying talked about work and immediately thought of things to avoid.
Chen Qingyun didn't notice Tang Zhi's eager eyes and said calmly: "Xiao Tang, go and do your work. If there is no important reception, I won't use the car during the break."
"Okay, I'll leave first."
When Tang Zhi went out, his face was obviously very disappointed. The leader's full-time driver usually has many benefits, and these benefits all come from eight hours away.
Chen Qingyun doesn't use Tang Zhi's car during his breaks, which means that Chen Qingyun has no benefits for him.
It took a lot of effort to get Tong Yi Cailian's job, and she recommended him to be Chen Qingyun's full-time driver. In the end, with this result, it's strange that Tang Zhi wasn't depressed.
Yi Cailian looked at Tang Zhi's unwilling face and wanted to say something, but finally held back. Leaders don't act according to common sense. This phenomenon exists everywhere, let alone such trivial matters as using a car.
Jiang Ying's position in the Foreign Trade Department was a bit special. Tang Zhi did not dare to offend her, so he had to slowly return to Chen Qingyun's desk.
Only then did Chen Qingyun notice Tang Zhi's expression and knew that it was his own indifference that had a negative impact, so he said gently: "Tang Zhi, please take on more office work when you have time."
Chen Qingyun's words were like the spring breeze blowing on his face, sweeping away Tang Zhi's decadent mood, and he said excitedly: "Don't worry, Director, I will do a good job."
Yi Cailian looked at Chen Qingyun in surprise. He could grasp other people's mentality so accurately at such a young age. The position of director must not be obtained just through connections.
Jiang Ying didn't care about this, and coldly directed Tang Zhi to carry the documents one by one. For her, having someone to help was better than those illusory words.
Tang Zhi's psychological changes made Chen Qingyun very happy and made him feel the authority of the director. But he did not expect that the big agencies' scumbags were everywhere and appeared in front of him in the afternoon.