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Chen Jing accompanied Wu Daming to the provincial capital and stayed at the Sheraton Hotel, the most luxurious five-star hotel in the provincial capital. (duk anka
On the afternoon when he arrived in the provincial capital, Wu Da Ming called Chen Jing: "Can you drive? You won't get lost in Chucheng, right?"
"I have driven to Chucheng many times, but when it comes to skills, I still need Lao Tu to be more proficient!" Chen Jing said.
Wu Daming waved his hand and said: "Let's go somewhere, you drive!"
Chen Jing drove quickly along the Chu River, and his destination was the Yushan Hot Spring Villa Area. The Hot Spring Villa Area used to be where the head of the Central Plains Military Region lived.
However, after the general disarmament, the Central Plains Military Region was changed to the Hanjiang Military Region, and the headquarters was moved to Hanjiang City, Chubei Province. The hot spring villa was transformed by the provincial party committee into a winter office villa for the leaders of the provincial party committee.
Due to the remoteness of this area, security work was very thorough. As soon as Chen Jing's car drove into the path leading to the villa, he saw sentries patrolling the road. The car Chen Jing drove had special signs. Wu Daming was a member of the Provincial Party Committee.
Identity, this process is smooth.
When we arrived at Villa No. 101, there were people waiting downstairs. Wu Daming said: "After getting off the car, you can rest in the lounge. I'll go check on Secretary Sha!"
The gifts Wu Daming brought to Secretary Sha, following Chen Jing's suggestion, were one kilogram of Cordyceps artificially cultivated by Linhe farmers, two boxes of Xiumei Alpine handmade tea, and a pot of pine and cypress bonsai made from materials from Lihe Mountain.
Chen Jing moved the bonsai, and Wu Daming carried the cordyceps and tea leaves. The two entered the villa area, and Chen Jing saw clearly that there were many staff in the villa area.
The staff had already taken away the bonsai from Chen Jing's hand and took Chen Jing to the rest room.
Wu Daming disappeared at the top of the stairs.
After waiting boringly for more than an hour, Wu Daming came over with his briefcase and called Chen Jing.
Accompanying Wu Daming is a middle-aged man in his 30s. He is tall, handsome, slightly fat, and gives off a very rich appearance.
Wu Daming pointed at him and said to Chen Jing: "Xiao Chen, this is Director Wang!"
"Hello, Director Wang!" Chen Jing quickly realized that the other party should be Wang Mingfeng, secretary of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary Sha Mingde. He also serves as the deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee General Office, so he is usually called Director Wang.
Wang Mingfeng had a smile on his face, but he didn't have the reserve of a superior person. He nodded to Chen Jing and said: "Hello, to be favored by Secretary Wu at such a young age, you really have a bright future!"
Wu Daming and Chen Jing went out. Wang Mingfeng sent them to the door. Wu Daming said: "You must come in the evening. A philosopher once said that time is like water in a sponge. If you squeeze it, there will always be time!"
Wang Mingfeng smiled bitterly and shook his head, saying: "I am familiar with that philosopher, but in his time he certainly did not have the position of secretary now. If there had been such a position, he would not have said this!"
Wu Daming laughed loudly, pointed at Chen Jing and said: "Listening to what you said, I think Xiao Chen should be given a holiday!"
Wang Mingfeng waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Okay, okay! Secretary Wu, I can't help you. I will try my best to come over in the evening, but it may be later. You don't have to wait for me,"
"That's okay, it's good to have your words. When the time comes, we will enrich the program, and I hope you can arrive at the most exciting place!" Wu Daming said.
After visiting Sha Mingde, Wu Daming entertained guests at the Sheraton in the evening. The guests included Shao Degang, director of the Inspection Office of the Provincial Party Committee, Tan Mulin, deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, He Zeran, the new director of the Political Research Office of the Provincial Party Committee, and Gong Jianping, vice president of the Provincial Agricultural Bank of China.
Except for Gong Jianping, the rest are Wu Daming's colleagues in the provincial party committee. Chen Jing is the youngest among them, so he naturally sits at the bottom.
This occasion was relatively casual. Shao Degang, the director of the inspection office, was also young. While drinking, he suddenly said: "Director Wu is amazing. I have been to Degao for only a few days, and when I came back, I became a rich man! In the past, we wanted to
He invited our brothers to work for a meal. I still remember how stingy he was!
If you are so generous today, have you dug up a golden mountain in Degao?"
Tan Mulin, deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and Wu Daming were classmates in the Central Party School's prefecture-level training class. He had the closest relationship with Wu Daming. He said: "Director Shao, you don't know. Our old Comrade Wu is preparing to work hard in Degao."
Field, this time I came back to visit the pier!
He thinks we are easy to get rid of, and just wants to get rid of us with a meal. How can there be such a beautiful thing?"
As soon as Tan Mulin spoke, several people started to boo. These people are usually powerful people outside and look impressive wherever they go, but now when they are joking, they look no different from ordinary township cadres.
How many.
It's just that these people don't have jokes. In their speech and behavior, people can occasionally feel some of the momentum of their long-term power.
For Chen Jing to be brought to such an occasion, everyone knew that he must be Wu Daming's confidant. Sitting next to Chen Jing was He Zeran. He smiled and said to Chen Jing: "Xiao Chen, Director Wu looks at you with admiration.
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He even gave us a lecture on the article you wrote about the loss of state assets back then. He said that the economic and trade director of a county has this theoretical level, but we, as the elites of the Political Research Office of the Provincial Committee, cannot keep up.
Your theoretical level is rated very high!"
Chen Jing was humbled repeatedly, but he felt very grateful. Being able to have such close contact with the director of the Political Research Office of the Provincial Party Committee made him very frightened and excited, and the other party could give such great encouragement, which made Chen Jing even more excited.
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At today's banquet, Chen Jing finally saw Wu Daming's drinking ability. First, everyone drank together, then he toasted a toast, and then others toasted him. In this way, Wu Daming drank at least a dozen glasses of wine, and still talked and laughed calmly.
Any sign of intoxication.
Chen Jing couldn't help but think of Wu Daming's many dinner parties and inspections at Degao. His opening remarks were that he couldn't drink.
It seems that it's not that he can't drink, but that he doesn't drink in general, doesn't drink with ordinary people, and probably doesn't drink in general.
The Wuliangye I drank today is worth more than 3,000 yuan per bottle. This table alone will cost more than 10,000 yuan for the wine.
When he was half drunk, Wu Daming said: "Everyone, everyone knows. I, Lao Wu, am now the head of Degao. To be honest, it is very difficult to carry out the work. It is very difficult! Therefore, I invite you to dinner today. First of all,
We haven’t seen each other for a long time. Let’s get together and come back!
I will definitely need your help in the future, and when that time comes, I, Lao Wu, will just shamelessly come to your door to ask for help!"
He raised a glass of wine, looked at Gong Jianping, the vice president of the Provincial Agricultural Bank of China, and said: "Old Gong, let me hold a glass of wine and talk. Our Degao is full of things to do now, but we are short of financial funds. To put it bluntly, we are short of money! This time
I have a plan, that is, I will visit all the major banks in the province.
No matter what method I use, I have to get some money back.
Your Agricultural Bank of China is the first company I went to, and I have an old relationship with you, Lao Gong. Today you show your stance and see how much support you can get!"
Wu Daming was slightly tipsy. He shook the cup and said, "There are so many provincial leaders here today. The number you mentioned must be worthy of the worth of so many people. If you say the number is too small, I will transfer the money directly to
The reception office has gone to raise funds for the reception!”
When Wu Daming said this, everyone was amused. Chen Jing also laughed at the side. But in his heart, he secretly admired Wu Daming for his strong ability to seize opportunities.
It is most appropriate to talk about business at this time. Everyone is a little drunk, but no one is drunk. At this time, it doesn't matter if you talk too much, it can be said that you are in a favorable position for both advancement and retreat.
Gong Jianhua picked up the wine glass and said: "Lao Wu, you don't want to offend me with your words. You know the current situation. The country's money is tightening, and the money that can be borrowed will not be too much, but you, Lao Wu, have spoken! I
I can only do my best to support you!"
He stretched out his thumb and index finger and said, "How about this number? You should be satisfied, right?"
"Eighty million?" Chen Jing's heart moved, and he was a little excited. Degao's difficulties were very clear, and he lacked money for development. If he could get an 800 million loan from Gong Jianhua at this time, this fund would be so timely!
Wu Daming was also overjoyed and said: "Okay, Old Gong, you are very interesting. If you want to win, I will give you 800 million. I will have enough confidence!"
He laughed and said: "Don't worry, Old Gong, if you invest the 800 million in Degao, you will only make a profit and not lose money. All of these 800 million will be invested in infrastructure construction. The 800 million is leverage, which will drive at least 500 million yuan."
Infrastructure projects worth over 100 million!
With your 800 million from the Agricultural Bank of China, it will be easier for me to negotiate with ICBC, China Construction Bank, and Communications Bank!"
Gong Jianhua was stunned, pointed at Wu Daming's nose, and said: "Old Wu, even if you have a lot of courage, you are not afraid of borrowing money from our bank?"
Wu Daming smiled and said: "Borrowing money is a skill. I strive to be the biggest debtor in Chujiang. Come on, come on, don't be idle. For this goal, let's have a few drinks together!"
It took more than two hours to eat a meal. When we were almost finished, Wang Mingfeng finally rushed over.
As soon as he arrived, the atmosphere became more lively. Everyone drank another round of wine together, and then went to the chess and card center to play cards.
Chen Jing helped Wu Daming carry the bag at the end. Wu Daming pulled Chen Jing over on the way to the luxurious chess and card room and whispered: "You prepare a few red envelopes, one bigger, no less than 20,000 yuan. The card game will be over later.
You give it to President Gong.
There are still 5,000 yuan each, which should be given to Director Mingfeng, and the rest should be given to 3,000 yuan!"
Chen Jing was surprised. Wu Daming came to the provincial capital and made it clear that he would give gifts but not money. Why did he change to giving money now?
Chen Jing hurriedly turned around to work on the tasks assigned by Wu Daming, and he had a vague realization.
Giving red envelopes to President Gong is probably a common practice and unspoken rule. Wu Daming does not give money to leaders, but gives money to subordinates. This may also be his unique political wisdom.
Chen Jing always thought that he understood almost everything about giving gifts, but now he found that he had understood so little that he had barely scratched the surface.