Yu Changqian hid his thoughts. His daughter, Yu Yonglian, vaguely guessed what her father was thinking and said, "Dad, I don't know if I can use Zhiyuan's connections with Mayor Chen to get the land from the National Cotton Factory."
"No." Yu Zhiyuan was shocked when he heard his cousin's words.
Zhiyuan, we are family after all. When I really need your help, it's not nice of you to reject me as soon as you open your mouth to help. Yu Yonglian smiled and glanced at Yu Zhiyuan. Although she was teasing, there was a hint of dissatisfaction in her voice. In Yu Yonglian's opinion, her cousin, Yu Zhiyuan, was able to become Chen Xing's secretary because of his father. When Yu Zhiyuan was needed at a critical moment, Yu Zhiyuan had to help. This was a matter of course.
"Sister Yonglian, you don't understand Mayor Chen. He can't tolerate anything. If I go through his back door, the final result will be that things won't work. I won't even be able to be his secretary." Yu Zhiyuan smiled wryly.
Can't tolerate anything? "Hehe, our Yu Family has made our business so big. We've dealt with all kinds of officials. We've seen all kinds of corruption, but we've never seen an official who is truly dedicated to the public." Yu Yonglian's expression was disdainful. "If you think these officials are decent, it means you haven't found their weakness."
"Sister Yonglian, this Mayor Chen is probably different from the other officials." Yu Zhiyuan said helplessly.
"What's the difference? It's just that he's a bit more powerful. In my opinion, officials at his level either have big appetites and don't care about small amounts of money, or they like other things. " Yu Yonglian said confidently.
"Alright, Yonglian, don't talk so much. You only know how to come up with bad ideas." Yu Changqian pouted. "If we really use Chen Xing's connections to get the land from the National Cotton Factory, that's a stupid move. Think about it, we're only acquaintances with Chen Xing. Can we go to him for this kind of thing?"
Uncle, your real estate company is at least one of the top three in Jiang City. Don't tell me you can't even get the land from the Guomian Factory? Yu Zhiyuan was puzzled.
How could it be so easy? Nowadays, there were fewer and fewer high-quality plots of land in the city center. The land of the National Cotton Factory had been vacated, and it was unknown how many real estate companies were eyeing it. There were local and foreign companies. There were also a few that were ranked in the top ten real estate companies in the country. It was difficult to compete with them. Yu Changqian shook his head.
When Yu Zhiyuan heard his uncle's words, he suddenly understood. So this was the reason. No wonder his uncle wanted to use some "unorthodox methods". However, thinking of how hard it was for him to become Chen Xing's secretary, Yu Zhiyuan didn't dare to casually agree to such a thing. Not to mention that he hadn't obtained Chen Xing's complete trust, even if he did, Yu Zhiyuan wouldn't dare to agree. Fortunately, his uncle didn't make things difficult for him.
Seeing his uncle worrying about this matter, Yu Zhiyuan could only watch. He couldn't help with this matter. He also knew that his uncle's real estate company had used some dishonorable means to get some high-quality plots of land in the process of growth. However, that was in the past. Now, as the system became more and more transparent, and the anti-corruption measures were getting stricter, there weren't many people who dared to act recklessly.
After eating until eight o 'clock, Yu Zhiyuan went home with his parents. After reading some books on economics, Yu Zhiyuan went to bed early.
Ever since he became Chen Xing's secretary, Yu Zhiyuan's frequent personal social activities suddenly decreased. It wasn't that no one invited him out to eat, drink, or have fun, but more and more people wanted to invite him. However, Yu Zhiyuan didn't dare to go. In addition to being afraid that drinking too much would cause trouble, Yu Zhiyuan was also worried that his current identity would be used by others. Therefore, he simply declined all the social activities that he could. Now, except for a few good friends who had been in contact from school to work, Yu Zhiyuan now had very few personal interactions.
At night, he rarely went out to social activities. What did he do at home? Yu Zhiyuan's choice was to read books, books on economics. Yu Zhiyuan was not a student majoring in economics. His university major was the management of social public resources. This major sounded very high, but in fact, it was the kind of low-quality work. It was not easy for him to find a job. Fortunately, when he took the civil servant exam, his score barely passed the threshold. In addition, with his family's connections, he finally entered the Organization Department.
Now that he was working as Chen Xing's secretary, Yu Zhiyuan was certainly not willing to serve people all the time. Being a secretary for a leader itself was a fast path to promotion. What he needed to do now was to constantly improve himself. This would not only make him more competent as a secretary, but also make Chen Xing look up to him at a critical moment.
The next day, as usual, Yu Zhiyuan woke up when the alarm clock rang.
This was what it was like to be a secretary for a leader. Basically, he could not do as he pleased. He could only work around the leader. However, Chen Xing was a leader who liked to get up early, so Yu Zhiyuan did not dare to be late. This was also another reason why he seldom went out to social activities at night. When he was with Chen Xing, he had to go to bed early at night.
In the morning, when he arrived at the Municipal Government, Yu Zhiyuan first went to pour a cup of water for Chen Xing. Then he went to the inspection office and ordered what Chen Xing had told him yesterday evening.
Mayor, Chairman Chen of Jiangqi Group wants to see you. At ten o 'clock in the morning, when Chen Xing was listening to the work report of Duan Xingquan, the director of the Municipal Finance Bureau, Yu Zhiyuan walked in and whispered to Chen Xing.
What did he want? Chen Xing raised his eyebrows.
No, he just said that he had something urgent to see you. Yu Zhiyuan smiled bitterly. Jiangqi Group was one of the few department-level enterprises in the city. Chairman Chen Jianshe was a powerful department-level cadre. Yu Zhiyuan could not easily send him away.
Hearing this, Chen Xing frowned slightly. He could probably guess that Chen Jianshe did not want to see him for anything good.
"Go and tell him that I will give him ten minutes from 10: 30 to 10: 40." Chen Xing thought for a moment and said.
"Okay." Yu Zhiyuan nodded and went out. He knew that it was very good that Chen Xing could spare ten minutes. Otherwise, Chen Xing could not see Chen Jianshe, who did not have an appointment in advance.
"Chairman Chen, Mayor Chen will give you ten minutes from 10: 30 to 10: 40. Think about what you want to say and make it short." Yu Zhiyuan said to Chen Jianshe, who was waiting outside.
"Only ten minutes?" Chen Jianshe was a little dissatisfied.
"Chairman Chen, you cut the queue. It is very good that Mayor Chen is willing to see you. You should also know that Mayor Chen's daily meeting arrangements are arranged in advance. You came here at the last minute, which is equivalent to occupying his time." Yu Zhiyuan said.
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