Afternoon.
A little more.
In the district "government" Small Conference Room, the official cadres of various Street Office and Investment Bureau arrived at the venue in advance one after another, sitting, chatting, and laughing. However, when Dong Xuebin came in from the outside, this situation immediately changed. I don't know who whispered something, and the venue seemed to be quiet for an instant. Many people turned their heads, and their surprised eyes fell on Dong Xuebin's face.
Dong Xuebin suddenly became the focus of the audience, but no one took the initiative to say hello to him.
Chu Qinghua from Peace Street Office had also just arrived. After passing by Dong Xuebin, he sat in the middle row with an expressionless face, as if he hadn't seen him. Area Director of the Investment Bureau Pan Zhengyi from the door. When he came in and saw the back of Dong Xuebin, he hesitated, turned a corner, walked around and sat in the back row from the other side. The Power of Time and Wealth 663
Just like the situation in the compound, Dong Xuebin was isolated.
If Dong Xuebin only offended one District Leader, everyone would not be like this. After all, the factional relations in a district cannot be harmonious. If one side is offended, the other side will also have a chance. But, Nanshan District now only has Wang Faction and Geng Faction and Dong Xuebin have offended both groups from top to bottom. This problem has become a big problem, so no one is willing to have any contact or involvement with Dong Xuebin rashly. Otherwise, in the eyes of District Governor Yuehua who is in power at this time, it will inevitably lead to misunderstandings by the leaders. What do you mean? You have a good relationship with Dong Xuebin?
After a while.
Conference Room gradually started to hear chatter again.
Dong Xuebin Look at this, look at that. Seeing that no one is paying attention to me, I feel a little embarrassed about my face. Hey, what about you?
Dong Xuebin How wicked! The less people want to talk to him, the more he has to join in.
"Ouch, Lao Pan!" Dong Xuebin saw Pan Zhengyi who had just sat in the back row, a look of enthusiasm immediately appeared on his face, he walked up happily, and looked at Pan Zhengyi in astonishment. Looking down, Dong Xuebin sat down next to him, arm-in-arm, with a very familiar look, "When did Lao Pan come? Didn't I see you? How are you doing lately? Is Investment Bureau okay there? How many targets have you completed this year?"
Pan Zhengyi is so angry that he is paralyzed, why should he return it to Lao Pan? Still hugging my shoulders? When did I get to know you so well!
Pan Zhengyi's cousin Pan Zhou in Dafeng County was screwed by Dong Xuebin when he was still in charge of the Director of the Investment Bureau, so he never had a good impression of Dong Xuebin.
"Lao Pan, are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together!"
"Evening? I have something to do tonight."
"If you have something to do, you have to eat. Let's go for a walk. I'll treat you then. We haven't had a drink together for a long time."
Pan Zhengyi almost vomited blood, go to your grandma! When have I had a drink with you? There was one time, but that time it was Chu Qinghua's son getting married! It's a meal at the wedding banquet! Why do you make it sound like we are very familiar with each other? Dong Xuebin! You are too wicked! Isn't this talking about me? Pan Zhengyi turned green and looked at his watch, "We have a while before we leave. I'm going to the bathroom." After that, he stood up and left. Pan Zhengyi didn't want District Governor Yuehua to see Dong Xuebin and him arm in arm.
Seeing Pan Zhengyi's expression, Dong Xuebin felt happy. He glanced around and suddenly his eyes lit up. He stood up and strode towards the middle row, "Hey, Old Chu!"
Chu Qinghua His body swayed and he almost lost his seat.
Dong Xuebin enthusiastically sat down next to Chu Qinghua and said with a smile, "I have been looking for you for a long time. I have reserved a table for tonight. Let's have a meal together!"
Chu Qinghua's eyes twitched, "I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go."
Dong Xuebin Li Jian asked with concern, "Hey, what's wrong? Where do you feel bad?"
"..." I have an old problem with my stomach. The Power of Time and Wealth 663
"You should have told me earlier that I have learned some medical skills recently. I will treat your illness tonight to ensure that it can be cured easily."
Chu Qinghua I almost scolded my mother for curing a disease! If you stay away from me, I won't get sick!
With Dong Xuebin's background, fighting ability and fearless style of acting that Dong Xuebin has shown in fighting District Leader again and again, few people are willing to take the initiative to mess with Nanshan District. He is just a gangster in the cadre team, a god of plague, whoever gets the bad luck will suffer. So although Chu Qinghua hated Dong Xuebin's street for robbing Respect-the-Elderly Model Unit of their office, Chu Qinghua didn't have an attack at this time.
At this time, Conference Room was quiet for a moment.
A young woman under thirty years old came in.
"Secretary Ma."
"Secretary Ma."
The staff from the two district "government" offices at the door greeted her politely.
Ma Jian asked, "Is the information ready?"
One person said, "It's done and ready to be distributed."
"Okay, let me take a look first." Ma Jian took one of the materials and flipped it over, nodding slightly. "Okay, send it, hurry up, District Governor Yuehua will be here soon." "
"Clear."
Dong Xuebin also looked over. Although he had never spoken to this person, of course he knew that the young woman in front of him was Geng Yuehua's secretary, named Ma Wu. Well, maybe she was a correspondent. It's appropriate. She holds the title of deputy director of the district government office. I heard that her acting style is neat and tidy, and she is rarely sloppy. She may have changed with Geng Yuehua, and her actions have also followed Geng Yuehua's vigorous and resolute style.
Not long after, Shen Fei, the executive director of District Yu, came in.
Then, the sound of high-heeled shoes rang quickly outside the venue, Geng Yuehua was the finale, and the last one entered Conference Room and sat on the "chair" stage. Today Geng Yuehua has no makeup, but her face is still so frighteningly beautiful, and it seems that every time Dong Xuebin sees her, Geng Yuehua has the same expression, the same hairstyle, the same dress, the same temperament, which has never changed. It is as antique as the sex of a sixty or seventy-year-old man. But even so, it is like an antique porcelain. Although it has remained unchanged for hundreds of years, it is still beautiful no matter how you look at it.
As District Governor Yuehua arrived, Small Conference Room suddenly became silent.
Everyone knows that District Governor Geng has a temper that can't be rubbed into the eyes, and no one dares to talk to each other anymore.
Dong Xuebin stopped chatting with Chu Qinghua Pan Zhengyi, sat up straighter, and looked at the stage.
The meeting started and was hosted by Shen Fei District Governor Shen. He picked up the microphone and first briefly talked about today's topic Investment Promotion Work Conference, "After contacting many parties, tomorrow, an investment delegation from Tokyo, Japan will come to our district to inspect investment projects. The district has been preparing for this for a long time..."
Japanese inspection team?
Investment project?
Dong Xuebin Then I realized that this matter had something to do with him. The Power of Time and Wealth 663
When he was still serving as the director of the investment promotion bureau of Yantai County, that is, about two months ago, he went to Japan with the directors of the investment promotion bureaus of various districts and counties in Fenzhou City. There was an investment promotion meeting, and the city contacted Tokyo. Then the investment promotion bureaus of each district and county Each team tried its best to recruit people. Yantai County had poorer resources and environment than the urban area, so I didn't contact any Japanese investors at that time. In the end, Dong Xuebin was involved in a plane crash when he was flying back, and he almost died. As for this Japanese inspection group, it was Pan Zhengyi and others from Nanshan District who contacted them when they went to Tokyo last time. Obviously, the district would not let go of such a considerable investment.
After Shen Fei finished speaking, Geng Yuehua took the microphone with a straight face and gave a few instructions.
It is nothing more than asking each Street Office to cooperate with this edict. Firstly, to say hello to the following, make preparations, and leave a good impression on the investors. Secondly, to give them a green light appropriately. For some important investment inspections, it is best for each Street Office supervisor to personally take the investors there, striving to retain a few more investments, and to maximize the good investment environment of Nanshan District to investors.
The cadres below were taking notes one after another, sometimes concentrating and sometimes thinking.
Dong Xuebin knows that most people are pretending, because the leader is looking down, and you can't show any distracting expressions, otherwise the leader will think that you don't take her words seriously. But Dong Xuebin no longer needed to be pretentious, so he listened quietly and didn't record anything.
After finishing this matter, the microphone was turned to Shen Fei's hand again.
District Governor Shen looked down, holding a work report, and said in a deep voice, "Now let me summarize the Investment Promotion Work of each street in the first half of the year, um..." He paused and said, Shen Fei Guang looked at the middle and back row, "Here, let me first criticize Guangming Street Office. It's already July, and Investment Promotion Work has attracted only 15 million in total investment for half a year, and the actual funds received are only 7 million!" Director Dong, what happened to Investment Promotion Work in your office? Is your investment answer sheet in the first half of the year too bad? "
Naming and criticizing is still rare in the district Investment Promotion Work Conference.
Dong Xuebin raised his head and looked at the "chairman" stage, but said nothing.
Investment Promotion Work Didn't do it well? This actually has nothing to do with Dong Xuebin. He has only been in office for a month, and Old Secretary was responsible for the street work in the first half of the year.
Shen Fei continued to criticize Guangming Street Office's investment issues. In fact, everyone present knew that it was not Shen Fei who was attacking Guangming Street Office, but District Governor Yuehua who was attacking Dong Xuebin.
Pan Zhengyi looked at the back of Dong Xuebin's head in front of him, feeling a little gloating.
Chu Qinghua and the others next to him, Street Office Director also looked at each other and turned their attention to Dong Xuebin and Geng Yuehua.
It's finally here! This is the beginning of the move!
District Governor Yuehua was really pissed off by Dong Xuebin!
For no reason, my younger brother sent me to the party school and slapped District Governor Yuehua in the face. This is an undying hatred!
The meeting is over.
Geng Yuehua was the first to stand up without even looking at Dong Xuebin, and walked out with secretary Ma Lao with a straight face.
Dong Xuebin also packed up his things casually, and walked out of Conference Room with a natural expression, as if the person who was named and criticized just now was not him.
Many people looked at Dong Xuebin's back and said to themselves that you are really calm, but they all know that Dong Xuebin will never have a good life in the future.!.