Pan Zhengyi looks at the back of Dong Xuebing's head and is gloating.
Dong Xuebing looked at Pan Zhengyi's expression, and his eyes brighten up. He stood up and walked towards the middle row. "Ah, Old Chu!"
Chu Qinghua almost fell from his seat.
"Even if you are busy, you can't skip dinner. Let's go. I will treat you. It's been a while since we drank together."
"Ok. Let me take a look first." Ma Li took one of the documents and nodded. "Ok. Send it out. Make it quick. Mayor Yuehua will be here soon."
After Ma Li finished speaking, the microphone was passed to Shen Fei.
Dong Xuebing suddenly became the center of attention, but no one greeted him.
Dong Xuebing had shown his background, fighting capabilities, and fearless style in his fights with the district leaders. Very few people in Nanshan District were willing to offend him. This bastard was a hooligan in the government. He was like the God of Plague. Anyone who got close to him would be unlucky. Although Chu Qinghua hates Dong Xuebing for snatching his office's model unit, he did not do anything.
It's finally here! Dong Xuebing is going to make his move!
Chu Qinghua almost cursed out loud. Treat my ass! Just stay away from me, and I will be fine!
The cadres took notes one after another. Sometimes they were focused, and sometimes they were deep in thought.
The meeting ended.
Dong Xuebing immediately asked. "Oh, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? "
The meeting room became quiet.
When Dong Xuebing was still Yan Tai County's Investment Promotion Agency's Chief, he had gone to Japan with Fen Zhou City's Investment Promotion Agency's Chiefs about two months ago. The City had contacted Tokyo for an investment fair, and all the County's Investment Promotion Teams tried their best to recruit investors. Yan Tai County's resources and environment are not as good as the City, and no Japanese investors were invited. In the end, Dong Xuebing almost died in an air crash on his way back. The Japanese Investment Promotion Agency this time is contacted by Pan Zhengyi and the rest from Nanshan District. This is a significant investment, and the District will not let go of this opportunity.
"Aiyo, Old Pan!" Dong Xuebing saw Pan Zhengyi, who had just sat at the back, and walked over happily. Under Pan Zhengyi's surprised gaze, Dong Xuebing put his arm around Pan Zhengyi's shoulder and sat beside him. "Old Pan, when did you arrive? I don't see you around? How have you been lately? Is the Investment Promotion Agency doing well? What's the target for this year's mission? "
Dong Xuebing is too wicked. The more she doesn't want to talk to him, the more he has to talk to her.
Mayor Shen looked down and held a work report in his hand. He said in a deep voice, "Next, I will talk about the summary of each street's investment promotion work for the first half of the year. Hmm …" Shen Fei paused and looked at the back row. "Here, I will first criticize the Guangming Street Office. It's already July, and the investment promotion work for the first half of the year has only attracted 15 million yuan. The actual capital is only 7 million yuan! Chief Dong, how is your office's investment promotion done? Isn't your answer sheet for the first half of the year a little too poor? "
Didn't they do a good job in attracting investment? Actually, this has nothing to do with Dong Xuebing. He had only been appointed for a month, and the Old Party Secretary is in charge of the Street Office for the first half of the year.
Chu Qinghua's eyes twitched. "I am not feeling well today. I will not be going."
"Understood."
Chu Qinghua and the other Street Office Heads looked at Dong Xuebing and Geng Yuehua.
Two District Government Office staff greeted Dong Xuebing politely.
Pan Zhengyi's cousin, Pang Zhou, was demoted by Dong Xuebing when he was still the Investment Promotion Agency's Chief. That's why Pang Zhou does not like Dong Xuebing.
Dong Xuebing also packed his stuff casually and walked out of the meeting room casually. It was as if he was not the one who was scolded.
"Secretary Ma."
After a while.
Mayor Yuehua entered the small meeting room, and it became quiet.
Mayor Yuehua is furious with Dong Xuebing!
The meeting room is filled with chatter again.
If Dong Xuebing had only offended one district leader, everyone will not be like this. After all, it is impossible for the factions in the district to be on good terms. If Dong Xuebing had offended one district leader, everyone will not be like this. But in Nanshan District, only the Wang faction and Geng faction are on good terms. Dong Xuebing had offended both factions, and this is a big problem. That's why no one is willing to have any contact with Dong Xuebing. If not, the Yuehua Mayor will find out and misunderstand them. You are close to Dong Xuebing?
"Secretary Ma."
It was nothing more than letting the various subdistrict offices cooperate with the investment promotion work this time. Firstly, it was to greet the people below, make preparations, and leave a good impression on the investors. Secondly, it was appropriate to give them the green light. For some important investment inspections, it was best for the leaders of the subdistrict offices to personally bring the investors down, strive to keep a few more investments, and show the good investment environment of Nanshan District to the investors to the greatest extent.
Everyone knows Mayor Geng is a stubborn person, and no one dares to whisper to each other.
1 pm.
Dong Xuebing had sent Dong Xuebing's brother to the Party School for no reason, and this is a slap to Mayor Yuehua's face!
Pan Zhengyi is furious. Damn! Old Pan?! Still hugging my shoulders?! When did I become so close to you?!
Ma Li asked. "Is the information ready?"
Dong Xuebing stopped chatting with Chu Qinghua and Pan Zhengyi. He sat up straighter and looked at the stage.
The situation is the same as in the Compound. Dong Xuebing is isolated.
Dong Xuebing realized he is also the reason for this incident.
Ping An Street Office's Chu Qinghua had just arrived. He walked past Dong Xuebing and sat in the middle row expressionlessly as if he did not see Dong Xuebing. The District Investment Promotion Agency's Chief Pan Zhengyi entered the room and saw Dong Xuebing's back. He turned around and sat at the back row.
Dong Xuebing sat beside Chu Qinghua and laughed. "I had been looking for you. I had booked a table for dinner. Let's have dinner together!"
Geng Yuehua did not even look at Dong Xuebing and stood up. She walked out with her secretary, Ma Li, with a straight face.
"… my stomach is not feeling well. It's an old problem."
Dong Xuebing looked around and saw no one is talking to him. He felt embarrassed. Heh! Do you all have to do this?!
Japanese Site Visit Group?!
"You should have told me earlier. I've learned some medical skills recently. I'll treat you tonight. I'm sure you'll be cured."
"Old Pan, are you free tonight? Let's have dinner together! "
Then, the sound of high heels sounded outside the venue. Geng Yuehua was the last one to enter the conference room and sat on the podium. Geng Yuehua is not wearing any makeup today, but her face is still beautiful. Every time Dong Xuebing sees her, she will have the same expression, hairstyle, dressing, and aura. She has never changed. She looks like an old lady in her sixties or seventies. But even so, she is like an antique porcelain. She might not have changed for more than a hundred years, but she is still beautiful.
The meeting began with Mayor Shen Fei presiding over it. He picked up the microphone and briefly explained the theme of today's investment meeting. "After many contacts, an investment delegation from Tokyo, Japan, will come to our district to inspect the investment project tomorrow. The district has been preparing for this for a long time …"
A young woman in her thirties entered the room.
Pan Zhengyi almost vomited blood. F * * k you! Since when did I drink with you?! I did drink with you once, but that was Chu Qinghua's son's wedding! We had dinner together at the wedding banquet! Why are you making it sound like we are close?! Dong Xuebing! You're just too wicked! Are you trying to trick me?! Pan Zhengyi's face turned green and looked at his watch. "I still have some time before I leave. I need to go to the bathroom." After saying that, Pan Zhengyi stood up and left. He does not want Yuehua Mayor to see Dong Xuebing putting his arm around his shoulder.
Shen Fei continued to criticize Guangming Street Office. Everyone in the room knows it is not Shen Fei who is making things difficult for Guangming Street Office. It is Yuehua Mayor who is making things difficult for Dong Xuebing.
"Tonight? I have something on tonight. "
Dong Xuebing knew most people are pretending. The leader is looking at them, and they cannot show any distractions. If not, the leader will think they did not take what she said seriously. But there is no need for Dong Xuebing to pretend. He just listened quietly and did not write anything down.
After a while, Executive Deputy Mayor Shen Fei entered the room.
Afternoon.
Dong Xuebing also looked over. Although he had not spoken to this woman before, he knew she is Geng Yuehua's secretary. Her name is Ma Li. Hmmm … she is more like a messenger. She is the Deputy Director of the District Government Office. She is very efficient and rarely does things sloppily. Maybe she had been with Geng Yuehua for a long time, and she is like Geng Yuehua.
After Shen Fei finished speaking, Geng Yuehua took the microphone with a straight face and gave a few instructions.
Someone replied. "It's done. We are preparing to send it out."
In the District Government's small meeting room, all the leaders from the Street Office and Investment Promotion Agency had arrived. They were chatting and laughing. But when Dong Xuebing entered the room, the situation changed. Someone whispered something, and the meeting room became quiet. Many people turned around and looked at Dong Xuebing.
Many people looked at Dong Xuebing's back view and thought to themselves. Dong Xuebing is very calm, but they know he will not have a good life in the future.
It is rare to criticize someone in the District's Investment Promotion Agency.
Dong Xuebing looked at the VIP stand and did not say a word.
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