Four thousand five hundred and nineteenth chapter whoever comes
Needless to say, this is really the case. If Beichong can pull out any deputy district chief now, he will have funds in his hands that would be coveted by top leaders in other counties and districts.
Even the worst Tan Shengli earns more than 100,000 yuan a day.
Wang Yuanyuan is not the deputy district chief, but she is the number one person in the bureau under the deputy district chief. The only people who can compare with her are Cui Chongshan, the finance director, the director of the construction committee, the transportation director, etc. They all look at her eyes.
Moreover, she has a coal yard directly under her control and a large amount of funds. When ramie is sold from outside, she formulates plans. Even for projects in the district, she has a supervision team and can also intervene.
When it comes to giving money, she often can't make the decision, but when it comes to not giving money to someone, she has a lot of weight in what she says.
There are many young cadres in Beichong, but Luo Yaping and Chang Yuling are both from the province and are not suitable to run for election. Liao Dabao is Chen Taizhong's secretary. If he is elected...it means that Mayor Chen is afraid of Secretary Chen.
After much selection, only Wang Yuanyuan was more suitable.
Yan Yousheng and Sanger are also good, young and promising, and embody the entrepreneurial spirit of contemporary college students. However, the hole on Mayor Chen’s head was made during the "Returning to Hometown to Start a Business" event in Beichong, so... everyone understands
of.
"It's better to have money in your hands," Chen Taizhong sighed and waved his hand to signal Wang Yuanyuan to retreat. Director Hao's metaphor came to mind again: Don't you, Beichong Planning Commission, also have great power?
Hey, why hasn't this guy contacted me for so long? The next moment, Secretary Chen was distracted again.
It is said that the oil shale project is in full swing. After Chen Taizhong confirms the other party's background, he should give out the design task - it should be noted that this design does not happen overnight, and the preliminary work should be completed as soon as possible, otherwise until Secretary Chen leaves,
If the project is not completed yet, it may lead to unpredictable consequences.
But no matter how worried Chen is about the progress, he will never go up to the pole to contact the other party - I'm afraid of you, so you can sign the contract.
This is still a question of who can do it. If you are weak now, there will be endless troubles. Even if you sacrifice a little time, it is worth it.
At this moment, Chen Taizhong's ability to "turn a prophecy into reality with one word" came into play. The cell phone rang, and it was Director Hao who called, "Hello, Secretary Taizhong, have you considered my suggestion that day?"
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In fact, Director Hao had the same idea. He hoped to see Bei Chong surrender. However, Chen Taizhong didn't respond at all for so long. He couldn't just care about his own reserve. If he continued to wait silently, he would miss it.
It may not all be the other party's responsibility - one can say that he did not take the initiative to contact me.
"What's your suggestion?" Chen Taizhong pretended to be confused.
"That's the design drawing," Director Hao was so angry that his teeth were itching - could you have forgotten it? If you really forget, I will eat all the design drawings.
Thinking so, he had to keep his tone calm so that the other party wouldn't hear anything unusual.
"Oh, well, there are a lot of things going on in the district recently, so I can't think about it for now. Let's contact you later." Chen Taizhong pressed the phone casually - this method is not original, but borrowed from Xiang Sicheng
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Even if you know Hao's background and are sure that his words are credible, he will not give up a 400 million order just because of a deputy director's greeting - let the people behind you come out and follow me
Say hello.
Chen is so crazy about what he does, and he doesn't think that he did anything wrong.
The only thing to worry about is that the other party doesn't know whether he can understand what he said.
When Director Hao saw that he didn't even say hello and ignored the phone call, he immediately became furious - Damn it, you didn't clean up the hornet's nest in Beichong and you were in a hurry to lay the foundation stone. Now tell me... you are not in a hurry.
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He really wanted to take revenge: Do you think the Huang family is omnipotent?
But after thinking about it, he felt that there seemed to be something else in the words, but he was not sure for a while. To be on the safe side, he still called his brother-in-law and explained the situation.
The brother-in-law pondered for a moment, asked a few more questions, and immediately understood, "Okay, you don't have to worry about it. He thinks you are too light and don't respect him enough... I have to do this."
"Didn't you praise him too much by calling him?" Director Hao was anxious. His brother-in-law is the deputy director, and he is expected to be promoted to a full-time department soon. A cadre with a promising future, it is worth facing a district chief for such a trivial matter.
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"If I don't stand up, you don't have enough face," the brother-in-law replied coldly. He had already been promoted to the deputy department and had worked in the National Development and Reform Commission for many years. He knew that Chen Taizhong's delay was just a few possibilities.
Hearing his brother-in-law put down the phone, Director Hao muttered softly, "Would it be too flattering for you to talk to him?"
In fact, his brother-in-law didn't even think about talking to Chen Taizhong. Secretary Chen didn't receive another call from the National Development and Reform Commission that day. At 7:30 in the morning on May 9th the next day, he received a call from Huang Hanxiang, "Taizhong, charter a flight."
I’ve contacted you, and you can come and deliver it at four o’clock in the afternoon.”
Mr. Huang and his party were so comfortable staying in Beichong. It wasn't until the day before yesterday that someone had important business in the capital and wanted to go back, so we all agreed to go back together.
But at the end of the Golden Week, train tickets and air tickets were very tight, and it was inconvenient to contact charter flights. We decided to wait a little longer, and today we finally have the results.
Without saying a word, Chen Taizhong got on the Golden Dragon bus and rushed to the nursing home. When he arrived, everything was packed and he got on the bus. Huang Hanxiang said, "This villa is nice, keep it for me."
"If you come again, say hello in advance, and this villa will definitely be vacated for you," Chen Taizhong replied with a smile.
"The wings are hard," Huang Hanxiang glanced at him and stopped talking, but went straight to the Golden Dragon Bus - in fact, they had lived in Beichong for twenty days, and they knew how popular this nursing home was.
Therefore, although he was dissatisfied with Chen Taizhong's attitude, he could also understand that Xiao Chen could easily give away a set of villas in the capital, but there were some scarce resources that were really not easy to waste - problems that money can solve, then
None of it is a problem.
"Then what should I do if my friend has two relatives staying with him?"
"I'll find them a suite," Chen Taizhong answered directly - your friend's relatives are far away. As the old saying goes: Friends of friends are not my friends, and they are not your Uncle Huang.
Huang Hanxiang didn't tell him the truth. The group got into the car. It was almost 8:50. He hurriedly urged, "It's raining and the roads are slippery. Just try to get to the airport before three o'clock."
This airport is not Chaoda Airport, but Tongda Airport in the north.
It takes more than an hour to drive from the sanatorium to Beichong, and it's early ten o'clock. It's too dangerous to catch Chaoda's four o'clock flight on a rainy day like this. Although the charter flight can be delayed, Huang Laoer can't
like.
Moreover, Chaotian is not the traditional sphere of influence of the Huang family. In comparison, Dibei is more familiar.
The bus slowly started to drive, with Huang Hanxiang and Chen Taizhong sitting at the front. When they passed through the downtown area, they saw the beautiful girls on the street. Mr. Huang finally asked, "How many people here are working with certificates...?"
"It's more than a thousand," Chen Taizhong smacked his lips. He had not expected this amount, so he was a little unsure when he said it.
"What kind of industry are you trying to develop?" Huang Hanxiang was also a little annoyed. There are more than a thousand girls, and Beichong Manchu can only count 200,000 people. With two hundred people, we have to face one girl. This iron is catching up with Amsterdam.
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"It was the same when Shenzhen and Shenzhen first developed. Some seniors cried bitterly and thought they had betrayed socialism." Chen Taizhong replied calmly. He now refutes such remarks and does not need to draft a draft. "Does anyone think that...
Was the chief designer wrong?”
Huang Hanxiang remained silent, but there was a hint of disapproval at the corner of his mouth.
The bus got onto the expressway. Because the ride was smooth and the sound insulation of the bus was good, many people were drowsy - they got up a little early.
Huang Hanxiang also squinted his eyes and dozed off, but when he drove out of Hengbei and entered Dibei, he suddenly woke up because of the parking fee. After passing the toll station, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Taizhong, "Oil shale construction
Please give the picture to the National Development and Reform Commission."
"Why?" Chen Taizhong frowned, asked softly, and then explained, "Why does Director still want to design it?"
He Baohua's research institute also took on this subject, and he was not generally angry at certain people who forcibly took away some links.
"Someone called me," Huang Hanxiang explained lightly. He knew that Xiao Chen's head was difficult to shave, so he didn't say who made the call to avoid being generalized by the little guy again. "What should be given to Baohua should be given to him."
...I am his father-in-law and father-in-law."
Chen Taizhong lit up a cigarette, no matter how many old comrades were in the car, he took two puffs before saying, "They want 5%, that's 400 million."
"It's only 400 million, not much." Huang Hanxiang stretched out his hand, and a servant next to him lit an alcohol lamp and started to burn cigars. "It's impossible to take all 400 million, it's just a big bag... Who will take Baohua's share?"
I can’t take it away either.”
Chen Taizhong remained silent for a long time before asking, "Is the other party very difficult to deal with?"
"People think you are quite difficult to deal with," Huang Hanxiang laughed, "If you need a design for such a big project, please give it to me."
"You said I would give it to you, so let's give it to you." Chen Taizhong achieved his goal and did not want to say it was true anymore. He laughed dryly, "The key is that they are not discerning enough to talk to me about this matter... Can I make the decision? I have to ask you.
ah."
"You're good at flattering me," Huang Hanxiang laughed. In fact, Chen Taizhong encouraged the other party to come and say hello to him, which really made him happy. One is that Xiao Chen doesn't mess around, and he has his own eyes on him, and the other is that he is very distinguished.
Son.
If Huang Laoer doesn't want to agree, he can completely shift the responsibility to Xiao Chen, but to be honest, the request there is really not too much, and it is still in the name of doing good for Beichong.
Of course, Huang Hanxiang's autumn wind is not so easy to defeat. He also said that you have to give my son-in-law the design of the process flow. This is not negotiable. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
