Zhou Wen and Baina sat in the room and talked about the development situation of Nantai County. Chen Runing's violent death has indeed brought great uncertainty to the industrial park project. Although the Chen family has strong support from outside and strong financial support from inside,
, but it is all supported by Chen Runing alone. After his death, this huge corporate empire is likely to collapse.
"Chen Xuanwu is a standard playboy, who succeeds more than he does. Xuanwu Group falls into his hands and is not far from collapse. So I am very worried that the industrial park project will be stranded, and then the farmers will be wiped out."
It’s a shame.” Zhou Wen’s tone was a little heavy.
Baina comforted him: "That's none of your business. These are all force majeure factors."
"Most people don't look at the reasons, only the results. Now I finally understand why they have repeatedly stopped me from participating in the industrial park project. Even if Chen Runing survives, this project will be shelved sooner or later."
"Why do you say that?" Baina opened her eyes curiously.
Zhou Wen smiled lightly: "I made some friends in the party school, learned a lot, and understood a lot of truths. I used to be too naive and politically immature."
Baina buried her head deeply in Zhou Wen's arms: "I just like you when you are immature. If you are the kind of bureaucrat who is very sophisticated, I will ignore you."
Suddenly Baina raised her head: "What's moving?"
Zhou Wen took out his vibrating mobile phone, pressed the answer button and walked to the window: "Xiaojing, I'm almost there. The train is late. No need to pick it up. I'll take a taxi and go back. That's it, hang up."
Looking back, Baina had a look of resentment on her face.
"It's time for me to go back." Zhou Wen's voice was a little bitter.
"Okay." Baina lowered her head and packed up the documents.
Zhou Wen picked up his luggage and left the guest house as if he was running away. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Baina's heart felt like it was stabbed in pain. She sighed and started to pack her luggage. The report was completed, and Zhou Wen also saw it. She had already
There is no reason to stay in Jiangbei City.
Zhou Wen reluctantly left the guest house and took a taxi home. As soon as he entered the house, he noticed something was wrong. The house was deserted and there was no food on the table. Liu Xiaojing was dressed up. When her husband came back, she said: "Let's get off."
Go to the restaurant."
"Isn't it nice to eat at home, where's Bo Rui?"
"I'm going to grandma's house. The leader of our unit is treating me today. You have to give me this face." Liu Xiaojing couldn't help but pick up Zhou Wen and leave.
The reception banquet was held in a hotel near the community. The deputy director of Liu Xiaojing's unit and his wife hosted a banquet for Zhou Wen. During the dinner, they casually mentioned that they wanted to buy some houses in Nantai County for investment. Zhou Wen didn't have any plans.
After coping with it, he finally finished the meal. When he got home, Liu Xiaojing showed him a look on his face. Zhou Wen was also unambiguous, and the two had a quarrel on the spot.
On the first night back home, Zhou Wen slept on the sofa.
…
Mr. Wei's funeral has finally ended, but the road to revival of Hongqi Factory is still long and difficult. Mr. Wang has retired and Mr. Wei is no longer there. The factory lacks a leader with authority and motivation, and the equity is unclear. Although Mayor Hu announced
The reorganization was terminated, but after all, there was no red-headed document issued, Xuanwu Group has not really withdrawn from the Hongqi Factory, and many unresolved issues are waiting for them.
Now the workers are working overtime and working hard every day, all relying on their spirit, the motivation inspired by General Wei's sacrifice. But when this motivation passes, various problems will surface, including the shortage of funds and raw materials.
, uneven distribution of interests will affect the development of Hongqi Factory.
Fortunately, Lu Tianming, a Communist Party member who understands justice well, made a wise and bold decision. He proposed to the relevant departments the idea of merging Chenguang Factory and Hongqi Factory, joining forces to divest bad assets and revitalize high-quality assets.
Form a new enterprise.
Of course, these are not immediate things, the most important thing right now is celebrating the New Year.
After the completion of the high-slope demolition project, the development of Zhicheng Group has entered a period of stable development. The focus is no longer just on the domestic market. The overseas construction companies affiliated to the group have obtained a large number of orders in West Africa, making money every day, and the company is operating well.
, step by step, there is no need for Li Wan to keep an eye on it all the time.
As the Spring Festival approaches, Li Wan takes Xiao Cheng back to the capital to celebrate the New Year, and he also takes Wei Ziqian with him. After his mother's death, Wei Ziqian's spirit collapsed. Although he acted very strong during the funeral, he still felt sad in his heart.
The pain was not resolved, so Li Wan took her back to Beijing just to cure her heart disease.
After bidding farewell to Li Wan and Wei Ziqian at the airport, Liu Ziguang felt a little lonely. When he returned to the parking lot to pick up the car, he suddenly saw a familiar figure standing in the wind.
Li Jianguo was wearing a military green M65 windbreaker, carrying a bag and looking at himself.
"My vigilance has dropped a lot. I've been following you for a while." Li Jianguo walked over with a smile and held his hands tightly together.
"I'm finally back. Could it be that you're tired of wandering?" Liu Ziguang said.
"Yeah, after hanging out for so long, I feel a little homesick." Li Jianguo opened the trunk of the car, threw his luggage in, and sat in the passenger seat.
The car was driving on the airport expressway. Li Jianguo was holding a cigarette in his mouth, squinting at the familiar scenery outside the window, and suddenly said: "Something has happened in Xisadamoya."
"What's wrong with little Arthur?" Liu Ziguang asked hurriedly.
"He will be fine. What I'm talking about is a change of government. The term of Martin's interim government has expired. Now there are several political forces in the country vying for the position of prime minister. You know, Martin is too young and politically naive, and those who
If an experienced old guy fights, he can't win."
"Who is it?"
"Mr. Jose, the former ambassador to China and now the deputy foreign minister. After he returned to China, he formed a political party and recruited all the elites of Western Saddamoa. You know, the lifeblood of this country is always controlled by those who have been educated.
In the hands of well-educated elites, Martin is just the spokesperson of the Kaye tribe. He represents the interests of the original Kaye tribe. He may have an advantageous position during war, but in peacetime, those mud-legged people cannot even
How can guys who can't even read the Latin alphabet compete with elites studying in Europe and the United States?"
"So Martin will definitely lose the election."
"That's not what I'm worried about?" Li Jianguo exhaled a puff of smoke and said meaningfully: "Before I came, Martin said something. He said that he was not afraid of losing the election because he had soldiers in his hands."
Liu Ziguang took a breath: "It's so childish to say such a thing."
"Yes, Kuba also had troops in his hands at the beginning, so he still didn't step down. What's more, now that there are mineral deposits and various investments in the country, no one wants to cause chaos again."
"So you're back?"
"I long for the life of a soldier, but I am not a mercenary, and I do not kill people for money, so I chose to quit." Li Jianguo said calmly.
There was a bang in Liu Ziguang's mind. He had expected the chaos in Sissadamoa, but he didn't expect it to happen so quickly. Martin was young and inexperienced, and he became prime minister purely by chance.
The generals under his command are all uneducated roughnecks. They only know how to wield swords and guns to conquer the world, engage in public relations, and win votes. They are no match for the elites.
What's even more frightening is that Martin's competitor is Jose. Jose comes from a diplomatic family. He has studied in China and Cuba, and has long-term experience as ambassador to China. However, it is certain that he has been exposed to the broad and profound Chinese culture.
He is well versed in the ways of thick black, and he is also good at dancing with long sleeves.
Originally, Liu Ziguang's idea for Martin was to cut his salary from under the cauldron, promote him openly and secretly, and transfer Martin back to China to serve as the deputy minister of foreign affairs. If he was dishonest, he would be charged with corruption and imprisoned. Who would have thought that after Jose returned,
Unexpectedly, he was reincarnated. Not only did he secure his position, he also united a group of people to form a political party, which was vaguely rivaling the Prime Minister. Liu Ziguang simply did not believe that there was no support from other forces.
"I don't care about that, just come back, call the brothers, and go have a drink!"
…
With the return of Li Jianguo, the four kings of Gaotupo in the past reunited. The Gaotupo shanty towns of those days have turned into high-rise buildings, and the street of night markets and food stalls no longer exists, but the authentic ones are still there.
It's just that someone else has already done it.
After everyone's career took off, the barbecue stall was given to a laid-off worker. The owner changed, but the sign remained the same. It still had the same four characters. In the severe cold weather, a gasoline barrel-modified sign was placed under the shed.
There was a blazing flame inside the stove, and two fat sheep were hung on the hooks for the guests to choose from. However, as the New Year was approaching, the business of this semi-open-air stall was not very good, and there were only two scattered tables of customers.
An extended Hummer parked on the side of the road, and several men walked over. The boss greeted them enthusiastically: "What do you guys want to eat? Oh, isn't this Brother Zhuo!"
Looking back, I was even more surprised: "Brother Liu is here too, Brother Jianguo, Brother Scar, and Brother Xiaobei."
The boss couldn't believe his eyes. There were so many famous people from Jiangbei Road, and the small barbecue stall was full of glory.
"Pork skewers, tendons, balls, kidneys, add as many as you want, and we'll settle the accounts together later." Now Zhuo Li is a successful man, with a shaved scalp and a slightly bulging belly, revealing a shiny golden belt buckle.
The boss agreed, then turned around and asked, "What kind of wine do you want?"
"I brought it myself, Inner Mongolia Ma Kumiss." Zhuo Li raised the wine bottle in his hand and asked his brothers to sit down.
Everyone sat down one after another. Scarzi took out a Chinese card and handed it out in a circle. He was the oldest here and was about to say a few words. The young man at the table next to him came over and shouted to Liu Ziguang: "Teacher Liu."
Liu Ziguang smiled: "Yuan Wei, when did you come back?"
"It's been two months. I've been discharged from the army. Now I'm waiting to be assigned work. These are some of my comrades." Yuan Wei introduced the guests at his table to the elders. The younger brothers were frightened and stood up to greet them.
"Come and sit down and join in the fun," Li Jianguo said.
They continued to drink from cup to cup for more than half an hour. Xuanzi and Meng Heizi also rushed over, so they added more wine, turned back the light, and started the feast again. They ordered another box of Erguotou and continued the feast. Everyone talked about the development over the years and sighed with emotion.
Wan Qian, all the brothers have made a name for themselves, especially Piao Tian Literature, the lower-ranking Zhuo Li, who is now a successful person in the business world. He also found a female master's degree from the Normal University as his wife, and they will get married after the new year.
, it can be said that things are booming.
"Guangzi, when are you going to get married? You're already a grown man." Scarzi said, and everyone's eyes turned to him.