Office of Deputy Director of Land and Resources Bureau.

Today, Fang Qun is full of energy and proud.

As the first deputy director of the Land and Resources Bureau, although Fang Qun has a good status, there is Director Zhao above, and he is inevitably cautious in his work.

In terms of power, the deputy director and the chief director are incomparable. The little power in their hands can be said to be leaking from the cracks of Director Zhao's fingers.

In previous years, when receiving gifts, he would just take some small heads, mix tobacco, alcohol, candy, tea, etc. He didn't dare to agree to some major issues because he couldn't do it.

Now I finally feel proud, and the heads and minds of various departments are rushing to please, for fear of falling behind others. Today, people come to the deputy director's office to give gifts and flatter them, and there are endless streams of people.

You should know that whenever the director changes people, there will definitely be some changes in personnel. Although it is impossible to dismiss you for no reason, the Land and Resources Bureau is so big and has many things to manage, so naturally there are many departments. Once there are many departments, there will inevitably be fat and thinness. Who doesn’t want to go to a wealthier department? And those leading cadres of good departments do not want to be transferred, so they have to be flattered. Even if most of these people are promoted by Director Zhao, no one cares about anyone at this time.

"Jinshui, what are you busy with on the other side?" Fang Qun looked at Wang Jinshui, deputy director of the office sitting on the side.

Wang Jinshui was promoted by Fang Qun and his confidant. He usually has no power in the office.

The director's office has been tossing for an hour. In fact, it is not only the people on the ninth floor that have heard of it, but also the departments downstairs have heard of it.

"I'm just trying to do anything." Wang Jinshui said with a lip, "He asked someone to change the decorations inside, and the location of his desk was also changed, as if he was changing some Feng Shui."

"Feng Shui Hahahahahaha" Fang Qun couldn't help laughing and said, "It's time now, he is still thinking about Feng Shui."

"No, if this works, it will be a ghost. He will only jump for a few days, and that room will be yours." Wang Jinshui immediately flattered him, and the flattery sounded.

Fang Qun smiled proudly and said, "Don't worry, by that time, you will definitely change your position. To be honest, I have a headache. If we want to be a regular, we can transfer together."

"Thank you for the cultivation of the prescription," Wang Jinshui said with emotion.

"Dangdangdang"

At this time, a knock on the door sounded outside.

Wang Jinshui immediately smiled and said, "Fang Qu, someone must have come to make friends again."

Fang Qun smiled slightly, nodded, and then said loudly: "Please come in!"

The sound fell to the ground, the door opened, and a middle-aged man walked into the outside.

"Board Fang." The visitor said hello directly and said, "Director Wang, you are here too."

"Lao You, why are you here? Come and sit down." Fang Qun pointed to the sofa beside him.

Wang Jinshui also smiled and said hello, "Chief Yu."

Chief Yu is the head of the Personnel Department, which is a good position in the bureau. Similarly, Chief Yu is also Director Zhao’s confidant.

But this is at a critical moment, and Chief Yu has to plan for himself.

He smiled and sat down next to the sofa, and said flatteringly: "Fang Qu, isn't it almost the Chinese New Year? I'll give you a wish for an early age."

"Okay, okay"

Both sides became polite. Wang Jinshui knew very well and knew that he could not be empty-handed when greeting New Year. What was it for him to stay here? So he quickly said that he had something to do and went out first.

When Chief Yu saw that he had gone out, he took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket. The cigarettes were Hongtashan, which cost ten yuan a pack, but there was obviously a card in it.

He handed Fang Qun a cigarette, and probably saw the exposed card. After it was lit, he put the cigarette box on the coffee table.

This is a common gift-giving routine. When the servants leave, they leave the cigarette. The card inside is filial piety.

Sure enough, after a few more chats, Chief Yu said that he had something to do and left first and did not take the cigarette away. Fang Qun did not remind him. When he left the door, Fang Qun immediately picked up the cigarette and pulled out the card.

This is a card from China Merchants Bank. There are also a string of numbers written with oil pen on the cigarette box, which are six 8.

Fang Qun nodded slightly and said in his heart that this kid is quite sensible.

However, no one expected that at this moment, Director Zhao had returned to the office. In his office, there was also a developer named Li Mingyang.

Director Zhao and Li Mingyang were having a lot of laughter. There were two main problems: one was to immediately take over the Kuiming Street project, and the other was Director Zhao's promise.

It is obvious that whoever takes over this project will suffer. Li Mingyang does not need to pay back the bank loan, but the government cannot give the subsidy for shanty town renovation twice.

The amount of this subsidy is not small. The project gunman was actually because of this. Li Mingyang took over and now he suffers a loss, so he naturally wants to take advantage of the situation in the future.

Director Zhao must not let those who provide timely assistance suffer, and must find a way to make up for it.

After some negotiation, the two sides finally reached an agreement. Li Mingyang took over the renovation project of Kuiming Street that day. Director Zhao promised a project next year to Li Mingyang, but he almost guaranteed it.

Li Mingyang is also considered gambling, but most businessmen are like gambling when they start.

After the matter was confirmed, Director Zhao immediately called the county government and said that he had asked someone to take over the Kuiming Street project and could now move into the construction site and continue construction.

The county leaders did not want the matter to be a big deal, and Director Zhao could not have no foundation, so this difficult problem came to an end.

After seeing Li Mingyang off, Director Zhao immediately held a meeting and called out all the deputy section chief and above in the bureau to inform everyone that the Kuiming Street shantytown renovation project had been replaced, and now it has taken over.

What is this? Normally, it is not necessary to hold a meeting, but Director Zhao held a meeting just for demonstration.

Tell those people under his command that I am not dead! At the end of the meeting, he glanced at Deputy Director Fang intentionally or unintentionally before he stood up and left the conference room.

"This, I found the takeover so soon. I am willing to take over this? It won't be a mess, it's really useful. Feng Shui is really useful. What should I do now?"

Everyone muttered in their hearts that they knew about Director Zhao’s trouble in the office today. They also knew that Director Zhao was particularly interested in Feng Shui and other things. But they didn’t expect that after the trouble, the problem was solved immediately.

After leaving the conference room, those who are close to each other are inevitably discussed. "Brother Chen, Director Zhao is fine. It seems that it is fine. Then the gift to Director Fang will be given for nothing. I will give it for free. What should I do? What else can I do? Prepare another copy for Director Zhao."

"Old Li, this matter is really evil. The matter was solved just after Director Zhao finished his trouble. What Feng Shui master did you look for? Ask me, who will I ask? God knows what's going on."

"Old Sun, can you survive the Spring Festival? It's almost the same. I've put all the money for gifts this year on Fang Director. What's wrong with me? So, too. But who knows that the change is so fast. Do you want us to go to Fang Director and get it back? This is not good."...

There are all kinds of discussions in the bureau. If you don’t give much gift to the bureau, you will admit it, but in the end, there are many gifts.

Chief Yu felt regretful, and he had known to hold on for a while. Thinking of the money in Kali, he gritted his teeth and simply went to Fang Qun's office again.

"Both Bureau, I forgot to take the cigarette when I left."

Three more people like him followed.

"Fangju, when I just left you, I seemed to have forgotten to take the bag away."
Chapter completed!