Fang Zhicheng smiled confidently and said, "I started investigating this matter because I didn't want the government's funds to become a granary for certain powerful people to allocate resources. But later, as I slowly investigated in depth, I suddenly realized that if this matter was resolved, it would have a great impact on the officialdom in Huainan in the later period. It would be a good opportunity for Secretary Wendi and Governor Guoyi."
There are rumors that Song Wendi is very likely to step into the No. 3 position in Huainan. However, the central leadership is still shaken, partly because of interference from the northern faction. If Fang Zhicheng ignites a fire in Huainan and disrupts the No. 1 and No. 2 figures of the Huainan Provincial Party Committee, this will greatly promote Song Wendi to the No. 3 throne.
Chapter 0912 Butterfly Wings Gently Flutter
Qi Yun suddenly felt that Fang Zhicheng was particularly strange. Although she had always known that Fang Zhicheng was a smart and cunning man, she had never expected that he would one day become so unfathomable.
In the officialdom, saying that a person is cunning is not a derogatory term, because in the officialdom, only by hiding oneself more deeply can one go further.
Qi Yun didn't know what Fang Zhicheng wanted to do at first, she just thought he wanted to sabotage the Southern Bus Group's acquisition of strategic emerging industry development guidance funds. As the conversation deepened, Qi Yun suddenly realized that Fang Zhicheng regarded it as a fuse, the "butterfly effect" that flapped its wings gently.
Fang Zhicheng is a shrewd chess master who has already seen a series of changes that will happen later, and Qi Yun is just a chess piece on his chessboard.
The current situation in Huainan Province has become very delicate, especially after Wei Qun's arrival, the officials in Huainan have not calmed down, but are ready to move, as if a big storm is hidden. From the invisible smoke of the recent provincial party committee standing committee meetings, one can vaguely smell the dangers lurking around. Could it be that Fang Zhicheng also wants to wade into this muddy water
If it was someone else, Qi Yun would definitely not cooperate, and it would be wise to stay away from the game and protect herself. But now the chess player is Fang Zhicheng, her beloved man, so she chooses to help him without hesitation.
Qi Yun gave a helpless smile and said, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Fang Zhicheng knew that Qi Yun would not refuse him, so he said, "You need to help me pass a document to Secretary Wen."
Qi Yun was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly and said, "You are not qualified to submit materials directly to Secretary Wen. Every piece of material needs to be reviewed by the secretariat."
Fang Zhicheng whispered: "I know you will definitely have a way."
Qi Yun was silent for a moment, then said, "Secretary Wen seems to know the relationship between you and me."
Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "In fact, our relationship has long been no secret. I'm afraid everyone in the provincial party committee compound knows about it."
Fang Zhicheng's words were a bit exaggerated. Fang Zhicheng and Qi Yun were only deputy department-level cadres. They were not considered important figures in either the provincial party committee or the provincial government, so others would not gossip too much about them.
Qi Yun blushed and said, "Alas, I have boarded your pirate ship. Well, I will give you this information. If it makes Secretary Wen unhappy, the worst that can happen is that I will leave the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office. I am tired of it too."
"I will be responsible for you!" Fang Zhicheng smiled. Qi Yun had indeed worked in the Provincial Party Committee's Inspection Office for some time. Although this department had great power, the work pace was fast and stressful, and the promotion speed was relatively slow. So he had long wanted to help Qi Yun move, but he didn't know what Qi Yun was thinking. "I just don't know where you want to go? The central government, the local government, or other provinces?"
Qi Yun paused and said, "Where do you want me to go?"
Fang Zhicheng analyzed it for a while and said slowly: "Are you willing to go to Xiangnan? I can arrange a good position for you."
Qi Yun was silent for a long time, as if time had stood still for a long time, and then she said, "It's too far there, I want to be closer to you."
Fang Zhicheng felt warm in his heart, knowing that she was speaking from her heart, and said softly, "Silly woman!"
Qi Yun was a woman with a strong sense of career. If she was willing to go to Xiangnan, her second uncle's relationship could help her pave the way for a successful career. However, Qi Yun gave up this opportunity easily.
In fact, Fang Zhicheng was selfish and didn't want Qi Yun to be too far away from him. Although there were many women around him, Qi Yun was the only one who was close to him and helped him on his career path.
Sometimes, Fang Zhicheng felt that he was very selfish, because Qi Yun was a very talented and capable woman, and her advantage was in power. Dongtai's ability to accumulate strength and create miracles had a lot to do with Qi Yun's role as deputy county magistrate and county magistrate at the time, but now she is quietly working behind the scenes in the provincial party committee.
If Qi Yun is given a bigger platform, this female official will definitely be able to create something different and wonderful.
Fang Zhicheng has already figured out where Qi Yun should go next. Although he is a little reluctant, he must encourage her to take this step.
After all, the road to official career is long, and Qi Yun needs to keep improving. Only if she goes further can it be of greater help to herself in the future.
After explaining some details to Qi Yun, Fang Zhicheng called Su Lin. Su Lin knew what Fang Zhicheng meant and said with a smile, "Your plan scared me, little bastard. If you do this, the deployment of the northern faction in Huainan will probably be completely disrupted by you!"
Fang Zhicheng nodded and smiled, "The current situation in the central government is unclear. If we continue to fight, I'm afraid there will be no results. It is better to start from the bottom up, ignite a fire in Huainan, and then decide the outcome of the battle."
Su Lin pondered for a moment, slapped his thigh vigorously, and said, "That's right! Your plan is perfect, but it still lacks some core content. After all, China International New Energy Holdings Co., Ltd. is just a subsidiary of China Power Investment Group. Even if something goes wrong, China Power Investment Group can just cut off its own arm."
Fang Zhicheng lowered his voice and said, "Third uncle, major diseases are all accumulated from minor diseases and eventually evolved. China Power Investment Group has been controlled by the northern faction for so many years, and many parts have become rotten. The bad parts are definitely not just a little bit, many parts will erupt, and then we will need to remove the bones and cut the meat, and readjust it."
Su Lin was very pleased to hear the meaning of Fang Zhicheng's words. He was familiar with the rules of factional struggles in the officialdom. Many problems gradually escalate from small things to big things. Because such intensification is sufficiently concealed and confusing. If the problem becomes a big deal at the beginning, it will attract the attention of opponents and be extinguished with thundering means.
The entry point chosen by Fang Zhicheng was very clever. Perhaps until the contradiction turned into a raging fire, no one would notice that the Northern faction had already had an almost undetectable tiny spark on the issue of the power group.
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Wen Jinglong sat in his office and pondered for a long time, his brows knitted into a river shape. He had been running Huainan for several years and had experienced various difficulties and setbacks, but this time he felt hesitant. Although he held great power, he had never felt so out of control. The main reason was that a group of people lurking behind him, each with their own thoughts, had woven an invisible big network.
The faction arranged for Wei Qun to parachute into Huainan, hoping that he could assist them and completely control the situation in Huainan. But things were not going so smoothly. On the surface, the top two officials in Huainan were both officials from the northern faction, but Wen Jinglong could clearly feel that there was a deep gully between him and Wei Qun.
The Northern Faction was a force that was formed after the founding of the country through the efforts of countless people. It has influenced the rise and fall of China for nearly 70 years. The voice of the Northern Faction has been heard in every leadership. Although it is at a disadvantage in this round of confrontation with the Tang Faction, the active presence of the Northern Faction will still be indispensable in the next core layer.
There was a knock on the office door, and the secretary reported: "A routine report has arrived from the Inspection Office."
Wen Jinglong nodded and took a stack of information from his secretary. The Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office is the extended arm and eyes of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary. The various instructions given at the Standing Committee will be followed up by the Provincial Party Committee Inspection Office, and finally a report will be submitted to the desk of the Provincial Party Committee Secretary. Therefore, one of Wen Jinglong's main tasks is to read the work report of the Inspection Office and draw conclusions from the report on the implementation of various important policies and instructions.
Wen Jinglong read through the materials very quickly because the staff in the inspection office all knew the boss's style of handling official documents. They would organize the order and importance of the materials according to his reading habits. The conclusive report would be clearly written in the first few pages, and supporting materials for various conclusions would be included in the appendices at the end, so that Wen Jinglong could pick out the content that he cared about.
Wen Jinglong turned to one of the pages, frowned, slapped his palms on the table twice, and then called the secretary's name. The secretary hurriedly pushed the door open from the outer room and said, "Boss, what can I do for you?"
Wen Jinglong said, "Call Comrade Qi Yun to the office."
The secretary nodded, turned and walked out. Not long after, Qi Yun came in.
Wen Jinglong asked Qi Yun to sit on the sofa, then sat opposite her and said calmly, "Do you know why I called you over?"