The sun was shining brightly, and the sky seemed to be on fire.
Dong Xuebin, who was sitting in the office, squinted his eyes and went through the whole thing in his mind. He knew that there were countless pairs of eyes in the district staring at him, and his political opponents must be waiting to see him.
What a joke, the billboard issue has reached an impasse and is difficult to deal with.
District closed his eyes.
Business delays.
The urban management did nothing.
A series of spearheads were pointed at Dong Xuebin and the Guangming Street Office.
Dong Xuebin knows that this matter must be handled well, not only for the sake of face, not only for the sake of work, but also for the dozens of lives that will die under the billboard of health wine in a month. This is not a child's play, it is not a matter of compromise and balance.
What can be solved is that Dong Xuebin wants all the winery’s billboards to disappear within the jurisdiction of Guangming Street. There is no room for negotiation on this!
Zhou Yanru sighed and said, "Director, what should we do now?"
Wang Yuling thought relatively simply, "How about our street people demolish it ourselves?"
"This is against the rules. There are no formalities for approval." Zhou Yanru rejected it.
"But the industrial and commercial department won't investigate, and we don't know what to do until next week." Seeing that the Guangming Street Office is getting worse day by day, Wang Yuling feels bad.
Dong Xuebin's mood stabilized, "Okay, I have a rest today. Let's go back. I will handle this matter."
Zhou Yanru and Wang Yuling looked at each other and had no choice but to say goodbye and leave.
Dong Xuebin looked at his watch, took his bag, then went downstairs and walked into the courtyard.
On the way, I heard some people working overtime at the sub-district office talking quietly.
"I remember how prestigious our street was when Director Dong came."
"Who says it's not the case, but now, the director has offended too many people."
"If you follow normal procedures to handle an illegal billboard and they don't cooperate, what do the industrial and commercial and urban management departments mean?"
"It's not like we're in a bad situation, so we can take advantage of it."
Walking to the compound and driving into the car, Dong Xuebin's eyes slowly turned cold, soft persimmons? We are not soft persimmons! Yes, he, Dong Xuebin, has offended a few more leaders, so that he has reached the point where he is today.
I love my uncle so much that I find it difficult to even carry out basic work. But if anyone thinks that Dong Xuebin is easy to bully and pinch, they are totally wrong. Song Qingming? Winery? Haha, do you really think that?
Is there nothing I can do against him? Dong Xuebin thinks it's ridiculous. If he gets ruthless, there are at least ten ways to keep Song Qingming in check! The district doesn't support it? Other departments don't cooperate? So what? Dong Xuebin
The combat effectiveness in fighting is unimaginable by anyone!
Dong Xuebin got in the car and went straight to the restaurant. He hadn't eaten lunch yet and was a little hungry.
Stopping at the door of a hotel, Dong Xuebin did not rush in. Instead, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the winery that he had written down in advance. He wanted to give Song Qingming one last chance, and he also gave an ultimatum, even though Song Qingming had already been expected.
There may be some attitude from Qingming, but Dong Xuebin still has to make this call. Every time he deals with people, he will never be sneaky. That is not Dong Xuebin’s style. This girl’s style is to point your nose clearly.
I'm telling you for nothing, my brother is going to punish you!
Health wine winery.
an office.
Song Qingming was talking to Director Tang of the Industrial and Commercial Bank of China.
"Director Tang, this loan depends on you." Song Qingming took the initiative to light a cigarette for him. Director Tang is the God of Wealth of their factory.
Director Tang nodded slightly, "Today's evaluation is just a formality. Don't worry, it's been decided."
Song Qingming smiled and said: "Thank you very much. By the way, the procedures..."
"Next week." Director Tang said, "You can do it before next week."
Song Qingming pondered, "Mainly, our factory is in urgent need of funds now. Do you think the ten million can be used..."
"It won't be until next week at the earliest. There are a lot of procedures to go through. I can't rush it."
"That's okay, Brother Lao, thank you for your trouble." Song Qingming had a lot of dealings with Director Tang, and the relationship was not bad.
After saying a few words, Director Tang went back. Song Qingming politely sent him out. When he came back, the phone on his desk rang.
The loan had been decided. Song Qingming was in a good mood and reached out to take it, "Hello."
The other side said: "Boss, Director Dong from the Guangming Street Office is calling you. Can I transfer it to you?"
Song Qingming frowned and said, "Take it over."
The next moment, Dong Xuebin's voice rang out, "Is it Boss Song?"
"Director Dong." Song Qingming said with a smile, "What can I do?"
Dong Xuebin said lightly: "I want to make something clear to you. Your company's billboards have seriously affected the travel safety of local residents. I think if accidents like this morning happen again in the future, no one would want to see it.
I hope Boss Song can think more about it and remove the billboard as soon as possible. Boss Song is a businessman, but I think a good businessman should not only focus on the immediate interests, but also have a sense of social responsibility. What do you think?"
Still have a sense of social responsibility?
I still need you to teach me how to do things??
Song Qingming sneered, shook his head and said: "I have already said that this time it was just an accident. In the future, we will find someone to reinforce the billboard, but if it is demolished... our factory cannot afford this loss, and I don't think it is necessary.
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The change of direction regarding the Guangming Subdistrict Office's contact with the industrial and commercial and urban management offices had reached Song Qingming's ears. Knowing that neither district department had any intention of cooperating with Dong Xuebin, Song Qingming became more courageous now that he had support, and he expected Dong Xuebin
This outdated director of the sub-district office has nothing to do with himself, so of course he won't listen to him. The man surnamed Dong has now aroused public outrage. I don't know how many people are holding back to deal with him. For such a yesterday's flower, Song
Qingming felt that there was no need to give Dong Xuebin too much face. Moreover, most of the district leaders who had a good relationship with Song Qingming were cadres from the royal family. He himself should be considered half of the royal family. Dong Xuebin annoyed Secretary Anshi.
, don’t even know about this? So no matter from a business point of view or from a standpoint, Song Qingming has a hostile relationship with Dong Xuebin.
Dong Xuebin said: "If possible, I would like your company to take the initiative. Boss Song, are you sure you don't agree with the removal of the billboard?"
Song Qingming sneered.
"Then I understand." Dong Xuebin smiled, "Since your winery has this attitude, let me explain to you that your billboards must be demolished on our streets, but there is no need to worry, Boss Song.
, I’ll be waiting for you at the subdistrict office, I’ll be waiting for you to beg me to open it!” Beep beep, the phone is disconnected!
Song Qingming was both laughing and crying.
Will I beg you to tear it apart? I am so fucking inconsiderate, am I??