Chapter Seventy-Four: Changing Hexagrams
In the past few days, Fu Zeping can be described as proud.
Feng Kai was "recuperation leave", so that he, the executive deputy has the opportunity to work as acting mayor, generally speaking, as long as there is no big difference and accident, the mayor's throne is almost in his pocket, this golden opportunity came too suddenly, so that he was a little unbelievable at the beginning, and suddenly felt that it was in a dream.
But Fu Zeping also knows that the more he is at this critical time, the more he must keep a low profile, and before the appointment is not made for a day, anything may happen, so no matter how excited and joyful he is in his heart, he is also light-hearted, just like he has no desire, what to do every day, and even more obscure than before, and even rarely goes out of the office door.
This morning, he was reviewing documents in the office, and the secretary Hao Bin approached his desk lightly and whispered: "Boss, something happened,"
Fu Zeping frowned, the pen in his hand stopped, at this time, the three words he was most afraid of hearing were "something happened", which made his heart beat every time, since he worked as the acting mayor, coveting and red-eyed, there are countless of them, Fu Zeping believes that in order to get himself down, I don't know how much effort others have made, how much effort has been put into it, therefore, at this time, he must be extra careful, for fear that others will toss out what moths.
"What's going on," Fu Zeping looked at Hao Bin with some displeasure and asked, maybe it was because Feng Kai's experience was in front of him, he used to think that this secretary was good, he was very clever in his work, and his mind was flexible, but he didn't like it in the past two days.
"I just received a ......fax from Intel Corporation," Hao Bin paused, and then continued stubbornly: "Intel Corporation said that it will cancel the plan to invest in and build a factory in Wuxi," and he carefully put a fax in his hand in front of Fu Zeping.
Fu Zeping was extremely shocked when he heard this, and his right hand couldn't help but shake violently, and the ink in the pen spilled out, making a cloud of ink on the document to be reviewed.
"Is the news reliable," Fu Zeping asked, his right hand touching his cigarette case, he needed to digest this shocking news in his heart.
"I've verified that the fax was indeed sent directly from Intel," Hao Bin also looked bitter.
These days, as Fu Zeping began to act as an agent for the whole city, his status has also risen, whether it is a government cadre, or a businessman and a wealthy man, his attitude towards him is extremely enthusiastic, and even a little flattering, even in the canteen to eat, the master of the dishes, has to deliberately fry two of his favorite dishes for him in a single pot, this feeling he enjoys very much, but he did not expect that he encountered such an unlucky thing in two days.
Regardless of the reason why Intel gave up the plan to invest and build a factory in Wuxi, Fu Zeping was disgraced, after all, this was what happened when he was in charge, and it was difficult to escape the blame, and if it affected Fu Zeping's rectification, his secretarial scenery would soon be gone.
"What about the high-tech zone, have you gotten their report," Fu Zeping's brows furrowed.
"This ...... There is no ......" Hao Bin couldn't help but be a little flustered, when he received the fax just now, he was also in a mess, and even knocked over his water glass, and hurriedly ran to Fu Zeping with something, where can he still care about contacting the high-tech zone.
"Then don't you hurry up and contact the high-tech zone to see if they get any news," Fu Zeping glanced at him with some displeasure, but he couldn't help but wonder if he was going to change a secretary.
"Oh," Hao Bin hurriedly walked out, and before he could take two steps, he was stopped by Fu Zeping again, "Forget it, I'll call Lin Chenwei myself, you go and ask Chen Xuebing to come here,"
Chen Xuebing is the director of the Municipal Investment Promotion Bureau, and although Intel and other companies came to Wuxi for inspection, although Lin Chenwei invited him, China Merchants Bureau also accompanied him throughout the process and did a lot of work.
After the secretary went out, Fu Zeping grabbed the phone on the desk and was about to dial, but there were two knocks on the door from the office, and Shao Jiantao, the deputy mayor in charge of industry, walked in immediately, and said with an anxious face: "Mayor Fu, there is an urgent situation to report to you,"
"It's Intel's business," Fu Zeping asked, putting down the phone in his hand and looking at him.
"Ah, Mayor Fu, you already know," Shao Jiantao looked a little surprised.
Fu Zeping nodded, and said with a heavy face: "I also just learned the news, and I was about to understand the specific situation," he said as he walked out from behind the desk and sat on the sofa next to Shao Jiantao, not to mention that he is not the mayor yet, even if he really becomes the mayor, he will not put up any shelf on the surface for these detached deputy mayors.
"I've heard about it, so I hurriedly came to report to Mayor Fu," Shao Jiantao said anxiously as soon as he sat down: "The matter of Intel Corporation settling in our Wuxi is almost well known, if it's so yellow, everyone will be disgraced,"
"The question of shamelessness is put aside for the time being," Fu Zeping said: "The key is to find out the problems and reasons for them, and see if they can be remedied, by the way, how do you know?"
"It's also an old classmate who works in Jiangzhou Merchants Bureau just now, who called me and accidentally mentioned it, saying that Intel has decided to invest and build a factory in Jiangzhou, not our Wuxi," Shao Jiantao said: "I couldn't help but be shocked when I heard it, and I put down the phone and ran to Mayor Fu, you,"
"Jiangzhou," Fu Zeping's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard this.
Although Wuxi is very good in all aspects, it is small compared to Jiangzhou.
Jiangzhou is the fourth municipality directly under the central government in China, with convenient transportation, is an important distribution center for goods in the southwest region, an inland export commodity processing base and a pioneer area for expanding opening to the outside world, an important modern manufacturing base in China, a national high-tech industrial base, an important offshore financial center and an international financial settlement center in China.
What's worse is that Jiangzhou is only more than 300 kilometers away from Wuxi in a straight line, and it will take four hours at most to get there by driving at high speed.
"Has this matter been decided," Fu Zeping asked a little unwillingly after thinking for a long time.
"That's what my classmate said," Shao Jiantao said: "I heard that even the signing time has been finalized, just next Saturday," Speaking of this, Shao Jiantao complained angrily: "This Jiangzhou is also true, the central government of their municipality has enough support and inclination in terms of policy and finance, and they still want to compete with us for customers, and let us live,"
It's no wonder he is depressed, as the deputy mayor in charge of industry, if Intel can settle in Wuxi, his political achievements are naturally indispensable, therefore, he also did a lot of work in the early stage, originally thought that he was nine out of ten, and he was full of ambition, but he didn't expect that the cooked ducks could fly.
"In this way, you go and contact your classmates again, learn more about the situation and details of their negotiations with Intel, and I will go to Secretary Yang to report the situation,"
Although Shao Jiantao didn't have any hope in his heart, he still went out, no matter what, now he can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.
Fu Zeping rubbed his temples, got up and walked out of the office, but without taking two steps, he turned back again, grabbed the phone on the desk, and dialed Lin Chendui's number.
After Lin Chenwan heard Fu Zeping finish speaking, his brows couldn't help frowning.
He also felt that this matter was very sudden, and when he talked to George on the phone two days ago, George still swore to tell him that there was almost no problem with investing in and building a factory in Wuxi, so why did he suddenly change his mind.
"What, Secretary Lin, something," Tang Ning on the other side asked softly with some concern.
Tang Ning was dressed in a pale yellow professional skirt, wrapped in a slender figure, sexy and attractive, sitting there upright, with her breathing, her wonderful figure rose and fell slightly, and her beautiful legs in meat stockings loomed, which made Lin Chendui always think of the scene he saw in Tazi Mountain that night, and his nose couldn't help but feel a little hot.
After two days of investigation, the Discipline Inspection Team of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection returned home, and did not announce any news to the public, and Tang Ning also resumed work the day after the Discipline Inspection Team of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection withdrew, but Yuan Hao was found to have accepted bribes and embezzled public funds, and was prosecuted by the procuratorate.
This series of changes made everyone dazzled and dumbfounded, and it really responded to an advertising slogan: everything is possible, and the resumption of Tang Ning's position has also made many people have a lot of associations, in short, it seems that everyone feels that they are the closest person to the truth.
After Tang Ning resumed work, there was nothing abnormal, she went to work as usual, got off work, presided over the meeting, inspected the work, and when she saw Lin Chendui, she nodded and smiled as always, until the third day, when she took the initiative to report to Lin Chendui about the work related to the planning of land auction and transfer next month, but Lin Chendui could clearly feel that she was not as polite to herself as before, but she was full of distance.
"Well, I heard Mayor Fu say that I received a fax from Intel Corporation to cancel the investment plan in our high-tech zone," Lin Chenwan said bluntly.
"What," Tang Ning was stunned when she heard this, and said in disbelief: "How is this possible?"
"I heard that it was won by Jiangzhou,"
"Jiangzhou," Tang Ning bit her lip and said, "I know a few friends in Jiangzhou, or I'll inquire,"
Lin Chenwan waved his hand and said, "No need,"
The root of the matter is still in Intel, and no matter what news you hear in Jiangzhou, it will not help.
"This land auction and transfer, it's up to you to take extra pain, as well as Director Yuan's work, you should also catch it first, no problem," Lin Chenwan said again.
"No problem," Tang Ning nodded in response, although he was still a little worried about the matter of Intel Corporation, but seeing Lin Chendu's determined appearance, he didn't say anything anymore.