The Lantern Festival had passed... and so had the New Year.
Monday morning, Investment Bureau Compound.
The weather was nice today. Strands of spring breeze carrying the scent of grass seeds blew through the windows into the hallways and rooms.
Sitting in his office, Dong Xuebin flipped through document after document, along with last week's work summary from the various departments. Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he nodded. After a while, he picked up the Yu Xi on his desk and lit a cigarette. As he puffed out smoke, his mind churned. The bureau's internal restructuring had been completed over the past few days. Dong Xuebin, now in control of the overall situation, knew that resolving internal conflicts and establishing his authority had only been the first step after taking office. The work ahead was the real priority. Whether he could improve Investment Promotion was the key to achieving results. If he wanted to rise to Fuchu Level in a short time, he had to produce achievements no one else could manage. Even aside from career achievements and marriage, now that he had been placed in charge of the Investment Bureau, Dong Xuebin wanted to do something for the people of Yantai County and push its development further. No matter what, he had to get Investment Promotion Work moving.
After taking a sip of water, Dong Xuebin sank into thought.
Seeing that Dong Xuebin's teacup was nearly empty, Guo Panwei hurriedly picked up the electric kettle and refilled it.
"Pan Wei." Dong Xuebin looked at him. "Based on what you've learned from the departments these past few days, how is the bureau's investment attraction going? Are people motivated to work?"
Guo Panwei felt Dong Xuebin was testing him. After a moment's hesitation, he carefully said, "To be honest, everyone is motivated.