Fang Zhicheng touched his chin and said softly, "As expected, the county party committee office will issue a mobilization order for 'all-people investment promotion' next Monday. We must now make good preparations. First, we must sort out the existing potential investment companies and select steel, chemicals, cement, heavy metals, and papermaking. Second, we must update the incentive policy. The previous incentive policy can no longer meet the needs of the market. We must increase the incentive amount and innovate the incentive methods."
Li Hui nodded, confused by the first instruction, and asked, "Why do we have to select these companies?"
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and smiled faintly: "I have my own uses."
Although the China Merchants Group was established not long ago, the information is still very complete. As economic reform and opening up deepened, each leadership team attached great importance to this area. It just lacked a force to promote the smooth implementation of investment promotion.
When it was almost time to get off work in the evening, Li Hui came over with a document of more than ten pages. Fang Zhicheng flipped through it, nodded, and said with a smile: "Sister Hui, thank you for your hard work."
Li Hui smiled slightly, thinking that it was not a bad thing to work under a young man. At first, she might think Fang Zhicheng was too young, but after a long time, Li Hui would be infected by Fang Zhicheng's drive and calmness, and her attitude towards him would turn into one of appreciation and protection.
You don't see much bureaucratic style in Fang Zhicheng. It's more friendly to get along with him and you won't feel disgusted with him.
Fang Zhicheng placed the three pages of paper he had already written on top of the form, attached the form as an attachment to the document, sealed it with a large oil seal, and then called Wang Chong in.
Wang Chong had been dealt with by Fang Zhicheng before, so when he heard Fang Zhicheng calling him, he couldn't help feeling uneasy.
Seeing that Wang Chong was a little nervous, Fang Zhicheng smiled faintly and said, "Wang Chong, I have something to ask of you."
Wang Chong nodded and smiled stiffly, "I wonder what Director Fang wants me to do?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled, handed over the oil seal, then buried his head and wrote another note, saying, "You can deliver the materials to Sister Tong in the Municipal Party Committee Secretary's Office early tomorrow morning and tell her that I sent it over."
Wang Chong was slightly startled, and asked anxiously: "Director Fang, let me ask you... Is it important?"
Fang Zhicheng nodded seriously, "Very important."
Wang Chong was puzzled and smiled bitterly: "Why do you leave such an important matter to me..."
Fang Zhicheng smiled faintly and said softly: "I'll give you a chance to make amends."
Wang Chong still looked confused.
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that although Wang Chong entered the officialdom at about the same time as himself, his level of understanding was much different from his. He explained, "I don't want to judge someone by one blow. Although you played games in the office, which was a serious violation of discipline, I don't think you have no work ability and no potential to be tapped in China Merchants Group. If you can complete the task I have assigned to you this time, it will also change everyone's opinion."
Wang Chong finally understood what Fang Zhicheng meant and said with emotion: "Director Fang, thank you. I originally thought that I would definitely have no chance in China Merchants Group."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said calmly: "We are still young. It is not terrible to take a wrong path once. What is terrible is to sink into it and make the same mistake again and again forever."
Wang Chong nodded and walked out holding the oil seal tightly.
Fang Zhicheng felt a lot of emotions as he looked at Wang Chong's back. Although a person who has lost confidence and fighting spirit looks young, his body is decayed. He hoped that this time he could enlighten Wang Chong to rekindle his fighting spirit and restore the youth's drive.
Fang Zhicheng believed that if he wanted to manage the Dongtai County Investment Promotion Bureau into a combat-ready team, he could not do it alone, and he must have a group of trustworthy assistants around him. He first tried to recruit Li Hui, and then he would select from the existing staff of the Investment Promotion Bureau.
Although Wang Chong is cynical, that is because of the environment. People around him are lazy during working hours, so how can he work hard
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that he might as well make Wang Chong a model figure, and use the change of one person to bring about a change in the atmosphere of the entire China Merchants Group. This would be the effect of setting an example.
Management requires the ability to control control, and Song Wendi has undoubtedly reached that pinnacle. Influenced by him, Fang Zhicheng has also gained certain experience in management and has now begun to try his hand at it.
After get off work, Zou Yu suddenly came to the door and asked Fang Zhicheng if he had time to have dinner together. Fang Zhicheng politely refused and did not give Zou Yu any chance.
Zou Yu couldn't help feeling extremely depressed. He turned around and happened to see Guo He closing the door and walking out.
Guo He saw something and said with a sinister smile: "Miss Zou, it turns out there are men in this world that you want to get, but can't get."
Zou Yu licked his lips and said with a smile: "There are many men like this, such as Director Guo. I can't get him either, right?"
Guo He shrugged his shoulders, put on a serious look, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not that lucky. Those who can catch the eye of Director Zou are all superior. We are just small shrimps and dare not hope for anything."
After saying this, Guo He shook his arms and walked out.
Zou Yu looked at his back and cursed in a low voice: "Damn eunuch!"
Just as she was about to walk to her office, she noticed Fang Zhicheng coming out from a distance carrying a camera bag, and then quickly walked towards his Jetta.
"Where is Director Fang planning to go?" Zou Yu leaned against the door frame, pointed his finger at his plump red lips, frowned and thought.
Fang Zhicheng drove his Jetta to the suburbs of Dongtai County. He kept getting out of the car along the way and pressing the shutter of the camera that Ye Qingrou gave him.
High-performance digital cameras are rare these days, and Fang Zhicheng carried the camera around to take pictures, which inevitably attracted many people to stop and watch. Fang Zhicheng suddenly felt like a photography artist, and when he saw a beautiful woman, he would occasionally pose for a couple of pictures with a thick face.
The women of Dongtai fully display the gentleness of Jiangnan women, and although they seem shy, their every move and gesture has the unrestrainedness of modern women.
Fang Zhicheng took these photos not because he was bored. He is not a native of Dongtai. On the one hand, this method helps him get to know Dongtai more quickly and integrate into the city. On the other hand, he also wants to collect some materials and then use them when writing investment promotion plans.
Attracting investment is actually recommending a city. If you don't even know the city, how can you recommend it? The so-called understanding is not just those jerky data, but also includes geography, humanities, food customs. It is useless to apply mechanically. You must thoroughly understand the cultural spirit of the city.
Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. Fang Zhicheng knew that sitting in the office reading materials would never be more effective than going out and wandering around.
A dazzling sunset appeared in the sky. Fang Zhicheng packed up his digital camera and walked back towards the sunset. A pedestrian on the side of the road attracted his attention. He saw Qi Yun wrapped tightly in a windbreaker and walking forward with her head down. From her lonely back, it was hard to tell that she was a deputy county magistrate.
"Beep..." Fang Zhicheng honked the horn twice. Qi Yun turned around hurriedly, her eyes like a frightened deer. Seeing that it was Fang Zhicheng, she smiled lightly and gestured to Fang Zhicheng to keep going. Fang Zhicheng honked the horn twice more. Qi Yun sighed and stood there for a while. After the car was stable, she sat in the passenger seat.
Fang Zhicheng glanced at Qi Yun and saw that she was pale, which made her delicate face look even more beautiful. Her eyebrows were light, as if drawn with a plain brush, but there was a spirit in her eyes. Judging from her appearance, she was a typical woman who was weak in appearance but strong in heart.
"The weather is so cold, almost below zero, and the wind is so strong. If I catch a cold, I will get sick again." Fang Zhicheng turned the button on the heater and increased the air volume.