Feng Sizhe knew what the two of them meant, but he still knew the consultant. This made Secretary Li Haiwen have a bad feeling on his face, that is, it seemed that Huannan District was out of business in the second batch of agricultural transformation. Come to think of it, rumors have spread in the city that in the second batch of three quotas for agricultural transformation, eight counties will be given two quotas and the second district will be given one quota. In that case, Huabei Only one district between Hunan District and Hunan District can catch up with the next agricultural transformation. Compared with the two districts, Huannan District is not at all advantageous.
First of all, the economic foundation of Huabei District is stronger than that of Huannan District. If agricultural transformation is carried out, Huabei District will obviously change faster than Huannan District. Furthermore, Huabei District Party Committee Secretary Zhu Jinkui is a member of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee. With such a level of relationship, Huanan District cannot compete with others.
But despite this, Li Haiwen still wanted to give it a try. After all, if you don't work hard on some things, there will be no results at all.
"Mayor Feng, that's it. I want to ask..."
As soon as Li Haiwen said this, Niu Ben, the secretary-general of the municipal government, spoke, "My in-laws and I would like to treat Mayor Feng to a meal and report to you on the economic situation of Huanan District."
Niu Ben suddenly changed his mind because he saw that Feng Sizhe seemed to have his own difficulties. He didn't want the matter to fall apart like this. There was no benefit in doing so, so he cleverly proposed to treat Feng Sizhe to dinner. , and at the same time told about his relationship with Li Haiwen.
Feng Sizhe originally thought that if the other party really brought it up, he would just refuse it. After all, Huannan District had no advantage at all compared to Huabei District, and he knew Huabei District Secretary Zhu Jinkui from the side. He has a very good relationship with Ruan Guiben, Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. Under such circumstances, if the agricultural transformation is finalized, Ruan Guiben will definitely strive for it. Under such circumstances, Feng Sizhe also feels that the hope of Huanan District is It was slim. Under such circumstances, it would be a good idea to close the door of hope to Li Haiwen now. But now Niu Ben suddenly said that Li Haiwen was his in-law, which made him a little helpless and embarrassed.
After all, Niu Ben is the secretary-general of the municipal government. To put it bluntly, he is the big steward of the municipal government. Many municipal government matters require his cooperation to do better. Under such circumstances, it is his first time to come to Lotus City. Feng Sizhe, who is new, doesn't want to have any conflicts with him, as this will definitely be detrimental to his future work. If it's not easy to offend him, it means it's not easy to refuse Li Haiwen directly. Think about it, maybe he can have a meal with him. , telling the matter vaguely and indirectly might help the other party accept it and resolve the matter, so he nodded and said, "Well, it's time for lunch, so why don't we all come together. However, I just came to Lotus City not long ago, so I think it’s better for me to treat you to this meal.”
Hearing that Feng Sizhe agreed to go to dinner, Niu Ben nodded quickly and said, "Okay, thank you very much, Mayor Feng, for giving me this opportunity. But we have to invite you for the meal. Mayor Feng also asked you to come." Lotus City is not here soon, so it’s up to us to invite you.”
"Yes, yes." Hearing his in-laws say this, Li Haiwen nodded vigorously. Although he also felt that Hainan District where he was located might not be able to compete with Haibei District, he could have dinner with Feng Sizhe and improve his skills.
Feelings are also a good thing.
In this way, the three of them made an agreement. Feng Sizhe put on his coat and called his secretary Chen Guangming. The four of them walked out of the municipal government compound. At the entrance of the compound, Feng Sizhe's car and Li Haiwen's car were already waiting here.
Two cars pulled several people towards the Lotus Hotel not far away.
The distance between the city hall and the Lotus Hotel is not very close, and you need to walk through several streets. Taking advantage of this moment, Feng Sizhe thought about closing his eyes and taking a rest. He is busy every day when he arrives at the office.
He was working hard, which was really tiring for him.
The sound of raindrops outside the car hit the window, making a slight tinkling sound. This kind of sound is very suitable for people to squint for a while. In this atmosphere, Feng Sizhe closed his eyes.
I wanted to have a good sleep, but less than a minute after I closed my eyes, I heard Chen Guangming, the secretary sitting in the front passenger seat, say something, "This is too outrageous."
"Yeah, it's really outrageous. How could it be like this?" the driver Li Shuang's voice also followed.
Suddenly hearing the two people closest to him saying this, Feng Sizhe opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"
"Boss, look..." Chen Guangming didn't care whether his words had disturbed Feng Sizhe's rest. Instead, after he asked this question, he pointed his finger to the left side of the car. Feng Sizhe
He followed the direction of the opponent's hand and what caught his eye was the sign of the No. 1 key primary and secondary school in Lotus City. Behind the sign was a large playground. In the light rain, Feng Sizhe saw a scene that made Feng Sizhe very angry.
scene.
"Li Shuang, stop the car for me." After seeing that scene, Feng Sizhe became really angry and directly ordered Li Shuang to stop.
For this reason, Feng Sizhe's Audi stopped at the entrance of No. 1 Middle School. Then, the rear window of the car was lowered. When Feng Sizhe saw the scene more clearly, he directly opened the door.
, walked down.
Feng Sizhe braved the light rain, which made Chen Guangming, who was sitting in the passenger seat, not react hastily. He quickly took the umbrella beside him and opened the door to follow him. He ran to Feng Sizhe in a few steps, handed the umbrella over and said, "
Boss, you'd better take an umbrella first to avoid catching a cold."
"Take away the umbrella. Didn't you see those primary school students being beaten by the rain? Why don't you go and find the person in charge here?" Feng Sizhe ignored Chen Guangming's concern and did not want to be covered by the umbrella.
means, but to continue to accelerate and walk forward while pointing down the legs.
It turned out that what Feng Sizhe saw was a dozen primary school students wearing beautiful and cute floral skirts dancing in the rain. Opposite these dancing girls was a long desk, and under the desk sat
Some sanctimonious so-called leaders in suits. The rain was falling, and the clothes of those cute girls were wet, but no one asked them to stop dancing. On the contrary, the leaders sitting behind the desks still looked at them.
Talking about the reason with relish, of course, there are people holding umbrellas on the heads of these leaders, so they can't feel the light rain on their heads.
Looking at the flowers of the motherland, the hope of the future of the motherland is so unconcerned. On the contrary, those officials who look like dogs are sitting there and enjoying this scene without any feeling. How can Feng Sizhe, who is very caring, bear it?
It’s no wonder that he asked Li Shuang to stop immediately and let him “mind his own business.” It’s also no wonder why Chen Guangming and Li Shuang both said so.
Feng Sizhe, wearing shiny black leather shoes, walked through the rain and strode closer to the scene. The closer he got to the children, the angrier he became. He saw that some children were shivering all over because of the cold rain, with their hands and feet
I was trembling. Under such circumstances, how could those people on the stage still bear to watch. I was thinking about what they would do if these children were Xiao Yueqing and Xiao Guofeng. As parents, would they be surprised to see this scene?
Will go crazy.
"Secretary Zhu, Mayor Wang, look, it's raining here. Can you tell the children to stop? It will be time to get out of school soon. The children's parents will be here by then. If they see this
Things will be difficult to deal with after that scene." Beside the temporary desk at Linshou, a middle-aged man in his fifties wearing glasses was pleading for something.
"Oh, Principal Xu, it's not time for school to end yet. Besides, we were invited by you to watch this show. How could you end it without letting the show finish? This is too disrespectful to the leader.
Come on." Wang Xibo, the deputy mayor and director of the Municipal Education Bureau who is also in charge of education, said nonchalantly.
"But..." Upon hearing Wang Xibo's words, Principal Xu, who was half wet from the rain, didn't know what to say.
"But what? If you don't let the students return to class quickly, do you have to see the children getting hurt and sick?" Feng Sizhe, who came over, happened to hear these conversations. Hearing that the situation was like this, then
Wang Xibo was still in no hurry. He was annoyed first. He strode to the temporary desk and roared angrily.
Feng Sizhe's roar immediately focused everyone's attention on him. When they saw that the person in front of them was Feng Sizhe, Zhu Jinkui and Wang Xibo, who were sitting in the center of the desk (rostrum), clearly had a look of fear in their eyes.
They looked at each other, but before they could say anything, one of the young people holding umbrellas standing next to them asked loudly, "Who are you? You have no right to speak here."
Maybe some people thought that Feng Sizhe was too young and did not take him seriously, so they asked this question. But at this time, Feng Sizhe was really angry. He was already angry and now he was asked again.
Let me ask you, why didn't he get angry? Looking at the poor children standing in the rain, he felt even more sad. With this anger and anger, he strode to the desk.
In front of him, he stretched out his hand towards a table and flipped it over. As soon as he used his strength, the table was flipped to the ground and smashed to the ground. Rain splashed everywhere, and some of the raindrops fell on Zhu Jinkui and Wang Xibo.