Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly and nodded, saying, "Since the county party committee attaches so much importance to investment promotion, this is both a pressure and an opportunity for our investment promotion bureau. If the whole county is willing to focus all its resources on attracting investment, it will be a driving force for us to carry out investment promotion. As for Secretary Qian's attitude towards me, I think it is not important. Since heroes are judged by projects, I will give him a perfect answer by then."
Sun Weiming's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself that although Fang Zhicheng was young, he spoke with confidence. Is he so confident that he can do a good job in attracting investment to revitalize Dongtai County
Sun Weiming put out his cigarette in the ashtray, laughed twice, and sighed: "We in Dongtai are in need of young cadres like you who are enterprising. Please rest assured, Zhicheng, just go ahead and do it. I will be your strongest backing."
Seeing Sun Weiming's initiative to show goodwill, Fang Zhicheng nodded and said with a smile: "Thank you for your support, County Magistrate Sun."
Sun Weiming turned around and walked to the desk, took out a document, and handed it to Fang Zhicheng, saying softly: "This is a document that Secretary Qian gave us at the secretary meeting. Take a closer look. If you have any questions, you can ask me at any time."
After Fang Zhicheng took it, he flipped through two pages and his expression changed slightly. This document classified the existing potential investment companies into categories of A, B, C, and D. Among the A-level companies, the first on the list was Qingtian Paper Industry, and it was ordered to sign an investment promotion agreement within the year, and the follow-up department was the County Investment Promotion Bureau.
Seeing Fang Zhicheng remained silent, Sun Weiming asked in confusion, "Is there something wrong with this material?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "No problem, can I make a copy of this material and then give you the original."
Sun Weiming smiled and said, "This material is just a draft for discussion. The county party committee will officially issue a notice later. You don't need to be too anxious."
Fang Zhicheng realized that Sun Weiming shared the secrets of the Standing Committee with him in order to show his favor to him and use them as a bargaining chip to win people's hearts. This was a very sophisticated move.
Fang Zhicheng handed the materials back and said, "I just took a look at the materials. The task is still very arduous... However, China Merchants Group has enough confidence."
Sun Weiming patted Fang Zhicheng on the shoulder and said with a slightly relaxed expression: "I hope to see results as soon as possible. Especially Qingtian Paper, this is an enterprise that Secretary Qian personally introduced. He handed this enterprise over to the Merchants Group, hoping that the Merchants Group can open up the situation as soon as possible and bring good news to Dongtai's investment promotion."
Fang Zhicheng secretly glanced at Sun Weiming. He pointed out Qingtian Paper Industry. Was this an accidental act or was it intentional
The two talked for a while. Fang Zhicheng saw Sun Weiming casually glance at the wall clock, so he took the initiative to say goodbye and leave. When he went out to the county magistrate's office, he ran into Zou Yu. Fang Zhicheng was slightly surprised. Zou Yu was obviously also surprised. He quickly stood up and greeted Fang Zhicheng with a smile: "Director Fang, I'm here to deliver materials."
Fang Zhicheng said "hmm" and left immediately. He also learned about Zou Yu's background. It turned out that she was County Magistrate Sun's person.
The temple is small but the demons are strong; the pond is shallow but the turtles are numerous. The Merchants Bureau is a seemingly simple department, but it actually has various forces intertwined. It is very difficult to sort it out. Another deputy director, Guo He, should be the man of the county party secretary Qian Dechen.
Thinking of this, Fang Zhicheng could only smile bitterly helplessly.
After Zou Yu entered the office, Sun Weiming was slightly stunned and asked in a deep voice: "Why are you here? Didn't I tell you not to come to my office unless there is something special? Kong Congwen's matter has just ended, and now the situation is tense!"
"I miss you." Zou Yu said as he walked behind Sun Weiming with a smile and rubbed Sun Weiming's temple a few times.
Sun Weiming sighed comfortably, rested his head on Zou Yu's soft chest, and said with a smile: "You, a fairy, know that I am soft-hearted."
Zou Yujiao laughed twice, leaned over and kissed Sun Weiming on the forehead, and said softly: "I followed your instructions and made contact with Fang Zhicheng, but he was much more vigilant than I thought, and it was difficult to get close to him."
Sun Weiming opened his eyes and said calmly, "Who can escape your honey trap?"
Zou Yu shook his head and smiled bitterly, sighing, "Fang Zhicheng is indeed not simple. He has no interest in me at all, but is very close to Li Hui. It's really disappointing."
Sun Weiming sat up straight, gently pushed Zou Yu away, his face turned sinister, and he whispered, "Fang Zhicheng is indeed not simple. I talked to him for a while today. Although I hinted in many ways, he always kept a distance and was unwilling to surrender to me. After all, he was once the secretary of the municipal party committee. He has a good heart. It is still very difficult to tame this wild horse."
Zou Yu said "oh", sat on Sun Weiming's lap, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that County Magistrate Sun is discouraged? This is not like your domineering character."
Sun Weiming reached into Zou Yu's clothes, rubbed them for a while, smiled strangely, and said, "I'm a soldier in the northern border. The roads there are not smooth, so I often need to rely on raising horses to travel. To raise horses, you must first train them. The more aggressive the horse's temper, the better, but the more difficult it is to tame it. However, once a wild horse is tamed, it often gets twice the result with half the effort on the battlefield."
Zou Yu patted Sun Weiming's hand that was reaching into the deep pool, but failed to pat it away. He sighed strangely, "You are so bad. Who are you calling a horse?"
Sun Weiming tapped Zou Yu's nose with his other hand and said with a smile, "You are also a horse, but not a wild horse. You can only be considered an ornamental horse. To convince Fang Zhicheng, I must first borrow Secretary Qian's hand to smooth out his wildness. Then I will take action at the critical moment, and then I can easily make him mine."
Zou Yu shook his head, groaned softly, and said, "Stop saying those abstruse words. You're almost killing me."
Sun Weiming laughed loudly, and with a flip of his hand, he pushed Zou Yu onto the desk. Zou Yu cried out softly, her peach blossom eyes were blurred and charming. She put her hands behind her back, stretched them out and swept them on the desk, causing pieces of paper to fly everywhere...
Twenty minutes later, Zou Yu sat on the sofa with weak legs, cast a charming glance at Sun Weiming who was already dressed, and complained in a low voice: "You are so bad, you made me so loud just now."
Sun Weiming smoked a cigarette and smiled, "Don't worry, I used to be a scout and worked in the National Security Bureau. My county magistrate's office is safer than a five-star hotel."
Zou Yu tied up her messy hair again, smiled slightly, and hesitated to speak, then said, "Can you please make some adjustments for my husband's project?"
Sun Weiming blew out a smoke ring, his eyes were deep, and he smiled sinisterly: "When he goes home tonight, he will receive good news. Old Chen is lucky to have a good wife like you. It would be a miracle if he doesn't get rich."
Chapter 0185: Encountering a Cold Boss on the Street
Fang Zhicheng returned to the building where the China Merchants Group was located. Seeing Guo He flash by the door of his office, he sneered.
A dog that doesn't bark loves to bite. Guo He is a low-key person, but he is extremely scary and needs to be watched carefully. Fang Zhicheng opened the door of the office with his key and felt a cold wind blowing from the right. He couldn't help but look sideways. He saw that the glass of a window near the ceiling of the corridor was broken, revealing a big hole, and the glass shards were scattered all over the floor in the corner.
Fang Zhicheng sighed that the office location was really a lousy place, and he would have to move the Merchants Bureau out sooner or later. After entering the office, Fang Zhicheng called Li Hui and told her about it. Ten minutes later, the General Affairs Office called a master over, stepped on a triangular ladder, and replaced a new piece of glass.
Li Hui's face was full of apology. She said, "Director Fang, I'm sorry. The window glass was broken and I didn't even notice it."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and smiled, "The conditions are tough, and it has nothing to do with you. However, you still have to pay attention to the environment of the office. After all, this is a place to work. The quality of the environment is enough to affect the psychological state of every staff member."
Li Hui had a blank expression on her face, but in her heart she was secretly shocked at how meticulous her boss was.
Paying attention to details can be said to be an occupational disease of secretaries, but Fang Zhicheng's attention to details has reached a level that is infuriating to both humans and gods. Although he is not a Virgo, he has a very typical Virgo personality, such as mysophobia and obsessive-compulsive disorder. At first, Song Wendi was also amazed by Fang Zhicheng's "pickiness". After all, people who can handle details to perfection need a sensitivity and delicacy that ordinary people cannot match.
Li Hui looked around Fang Zhicheng's spotless office and asked softly, "What is the next direction of our bureau's work?"
Fang Zhicheng pointed to the wooden chair on the other side of the desk and said, "Sit down. I just want to discuss something with you."
Li Hui nodded, spread out the notebook and placed it next to her, while unscrewing the pen cap and preparing to take notes.