"Lao Li, I think your Discipline Inspection Commission should take the initiative in this regard. We can't wait until something happens before you come out and talk nonsense about strengthening your studies!"
Yang Xueguang glanced at Li Yuliang and chuckled. These words were indeed a bit harsh. Li Yuliang blushed and nodded solemnly: "District Chief, we comrades of the Discipline Inspection Commission also have difficulties. Almost no one in the department welcomes our Discipline Inspection Commission to visit. I
Not much better than that owl!"
He raised his head and glanced at Yang Xueguang, and said with a smile: "However, the district chief reminded me well. If our Discipline Inspection Commission does more work, then the fewer opportunities we have to visit various units, it can be regarded as doing the work well in advance!"
Fang Renxia suffered from a bit of cold last night. When he woke up early this morning, he felt his throat was a little dry and itchy. He coughed involuntarily, and all eyes were focused on him for an instant...
His old face turned red for no reason, and he covered his mouth with his hand, and there was another rapid cough. After calming down, Fang Renxia quickly picked up the water glass and took a sip. He put down the water glass and breathed a long sigh of relief: "Sorry, I have a bit of a cold, sore throat."
It’s so dry and itchy!”
Everyone thought he had something to say, and they were all ready to watch the show. The infighting in the district government was naturally very interesting. I heard that Fang Renxia's lover Liu Yuting was scolded bloody by Yang Xueguang in the district government, even that sentence
A very classic saying has been widely circulated in Mingyang District in just a few days. What is given to you is yours. It is not yours and you cannot take it away.
No one expected that Fang Renxia would use a cold as an excuse to not embarrass Yang Xueguang. Of course, his coughs made the tense atmosphere of the meeting much lighter.
Maybe he really had a cold, or maybe it was just that he counterattacked Yang Xueguang appropriately at the Standing Committee meeting. Sometimes all a counterattack requires is a cough.
The moment Fang Renxia lowered his head to drink water, a strange look flashed in his eyes, but Yang Xueguang caught this scene, and Yang Xueguang frowned.
"Comrade Ren Xia, you should pay more attention to your health. Your body is the capital of revolution!"
Ning Mingzhong chuckled. A meaningful smile appeared on his face. The other members of the Standing Committee laughed silently after hearing this. Ning Mingzhong made a pun, and Liu Yuting has been using it for many years.
If I don't help others, I just do nothing but toss in bed, so I talk about taking care of my health.
Of course, people who don't know the truth won't understand, like Yang Xueguang.
Li Yuliang frowned. Yang Xueguang almost sacrificed his face to create a tense atmosphere, but it was completely destroyed by Fang Renxia's coughs...
"District Chief, you haven't said yet how to arrange the projects of Yizheng Group?"
Yang Xueguang coughed lightly: "I think everyone should understand what I just said. For powerful investors, we must fully respect their wishes. As long as they invest in Mingyang District, the meat will rot in the pot."
, As for who the Yizheng Group’s investment will go to, it depends on how each township uses its capabilities to win their favor!”
His voice paused slightly: "By the way, before the meeting, I received a call from President Su of Yizheng Group. She said that she would come down for an on-site inspection in the next few days. Each township also has two days this weekend to prepare carefully.
The inspection team of Yizheng Group is coming down on Monday. All the towns and villages have been preparing for such a long time. It’s time to take out the mules and horses for a walk!"
Ning Mingzhong was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Xueguang to be so cautious. This would be equivalent to handing over the right of choice to Yizheng Group. Who doesn't know that Su Jingyi of Yizheng Group is Yang Xueguang's good friend?
Yang Xueguang doesn’t just say whatever he says, but whoever says it is who he says!
Three cars were running on the bumpy road. Yang Xueguang leaned back on the chair with his head slightly closed. There was a cigarette hanging on his lips. Judging from the bright and dim light of the cigarette, Yang Xueguang was not asleep...
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Judging from the information reported today, Chu Yong has already started working on it. He must have gone to the capital some time ago, which means that it will be done before the end of this year. By then, a new round of personnel adjustments will inevitably be made.
The Secretary of the Shudu Municipal Party Committee and the Mayor will cross the natural chasm from the department level to the deputy ministerial level!
Will Zhu Leqi and Niu Chengkai be the final winners? This is not necessarily true. With the great trust of the old man, how could Chu Yong let Wan Zhongshan and Tang Jun pick the peach for nothing?
There was only half a year left, and the time was too tight. Before knowing Chu Yong's arrangements, he could not hope that Lu Zhenhua would serve as the secretary or mayor of the Shudu Municipal Committee that was upgraded to a sub-provincial city. He had to make preparations in advance, Yang Xueguang thought in his heart
With a sigh, he reached out and took off the cigarette from his lips, turned around and looked out the window.
Ecological Mingyang would have been the easiest to attack, but the municipal party committee has not yet voted on Baoli Chemical's treatment plan. Maybe the municipal party committee depends on the attitude of the provincial party committee. Before Baoli Chemical is dealt with, Yang Xueguang will not
Be prepared to take action against other polluting companies.
If work is suspended for a few more months, Mingyang District's GDP this year will be greatly reduced!
Cheng Yu glanced at the rearview mirror and deliberately reminded Yang Xueguang. When he saw that Yang Xueguang's face was not good, he wanted to speak but was afraid of disturbing Yang Xueguang's meditation. His cell phone suddenly rang. He took out his cell phone and carefully
The call was answered.
"Secretary Lu, here you are, will you wait a moment?"
"Whose phone number?"
Yang Xueguang rolled down the window, flicked out the cigarette butt in his hand, reached for a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap and took a sip, and casually asked, Panlong Township is the last stop of this field trip, if nothing unexpected happens.
It must be the call from Panlong Township Party Committee Secretary Lu Haiming.
Yang Xueguang said nothing, and reached out to take the phone from Cheng Yu's hand: "Lao Lu, this is Yang Xueguang!"
"District Chief, what do you think of our performance today? In order to win a project, our entire township has tried its best. If we don't succeed this time, I can't even explain it to the tens of thousands of people in the township!"
"Okay, okay, Lao Lu, I've said it before, this matter still depends on the Yizheng Group!"
Lu Haiming held his cell phone with a sad look on his face. Although he was the secretary of the township party committee, in Panlong Township, Ling Mingjiang, the township chief, was the person in charge. Why was it just because Ling Mingjiang was the secretary of the district committee Ning Mingzhong?
!
However, precisely because of this, the famous general was not sad about this inspection, because he felt that Yang Xueguang would not consider Panlong Township at all.
"Lao Lu, but your township party committee has really put in a lot of effort this time. It's not easy!" Yang Xueguang sighed in his heart. An idea suddenly flashed through his mind. After thinking about it for a moment, he sighed: "Lao Lu, you
I also know that the final result depends on Yizheng Group and others, so I will help you contact Zhou Dongjian, and how to negotiate depends on your ability!"
Lu Haiming on the other side of the phone was stunned when he heard this, and his right hand holding the phone trembled. Of course he knew that the so-called decision by Yizheng Group was just Yang Xueguang's excuse. Where this project landed was not a matter of Yang Xueguang's words. So this formality was just used by Yang Xueguang to silence everyone.
It's just that the general who made the decision in Panlong Township was Ning Mingzhong. You can imagine how much favor Yang Xueguang did to him!
"District Chief, thank you for your great kindness. I, Lao Lu, will never forget it in my life!"
Lu Haiming's voice was slightly choked up. He was a military officer who had been transferred to other jobs. He had a straightforward personality and did not mince words. When You Qianhua was in Mingyang, he saw that he was down-to-earth and willing to work, so he picked him up. As soon as You Qianhua left. , without a backer, at this time, a general with the district party committee secretary as his backer came down. Naturally, after several collisions, Lu Haiming gradually realized that someone still needs someone!….
"Okay, okay, just do your job well and don't let down the tens of thousands of people in Panlong Township. Thank God!"
Lu Haiming blushed. Yang Xueguang's words focused on his job. He was reminding him that you are the secretary of the township party committee and the squad leader of the Panlong Township party committee. The implication is very clear. In fact, Yang Xueguang is interested in today's Panlong Township. The performance is unsatisfactory.
However, in the end, the project was given to Panlong Township. For what reason? It was not for him, the secretary of the township party committee. Thinking about this, Lu Haiming's face turned red.
He threw the phone on the table, reached out to grab it, and dialed a series of numbers: "Old Lin, let me know, the township party committee will be held in half an hour!"
Mingyang District Party Committee Office Building, District Party Committee Secretary Office.
Ning Mingzhong signed the document with a pen and threw the document together on the desk. Meng Ping stood in front of his desk with his waist slightly bent.
The phone on the desk rang. After a moment, the secretary opened the door and reported that it was Mayor Ling of Panlong Township.
"Secretary, I'll leave first!"
Ning Mingzhong nodded and said nothing. Meng Ping picked up the document and turned around and walked out.
As soon as Meng Ping disappeared, Ning Mingzhong grabbed the phone. He knew that today was the last day of the Yizheng Group's on-site inspection, and the last stop was Panlong Township, although he had no idea that Panlong Township would win the Dacheng Media project. There is no hope, but there is also a vague expectation in my heart.
Meng Ping was reporting just now that someone seemed to be investigating Liu Mingde in Pier Town. Ning Mingzhong knew that Yang Xueguang, the official butcher, was planning to take action again, but he didn't know how he would deal with it this time.
"Secretary, we just held a party committee meeting in our township, and Dacheng Media's project may be ours!"
A voice that made the famous general quite excited came from the microphone.
Ning Minzhong's heart was shaken, and a flash of light flashed in his mind. He immediately understood Yang Xueguang's intention. He had thrown a peach over and was waiting for him to return a plum.
Ling Guoquan's dead face flashed through his mind, and his right hand was clenched into a fist. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my greatest motivation. .)