With such an ex, Fang Zhicheng suddenly felt a lot of pressure.
Just imagine, Ma Zhendong did such a perfect job, but he could only stay at the position of district chief for his entire life. If I want to go one step further, wouldn't I have to do better than Ma Zhendong
Fang Zhicheng suddenly felt that it was a bit unwise for him to enter the Xiaguang area, as if he had jumped into a pit.
He originally thought that being the district chief would not be difficult, but now that he thought about it, Song Wendi had chosen a position that was not very easy for him. The threshold for the predecessor was very high, and he had to do his best to take this step.
Tong Siqing closed the information and said with a smile, "There is a lot of information about Ma Zhendong, so I won't tell you all about it. You can take a look at it when you have time and study it more. This will be helpful for you to take over the various tasks in Xiaguang District."
Ma Zhendong has been in charge of Xiaguang District for more than ten years, and all the information he has collected cannot be digested all at once.
At around five o'clock, Fang Zhicheng picked up Qin Lang. Fang Zhicheng had also met the colleague who was traveling with him before. His name was Wen Ling. He and Qin Lang had entered the Dongtai Merchants Bureau through the "Millions of Talents Project".
Wen Ling had short hair with side-parted bangs, revealing her pretty, young, fair face. When she saw Fang Zhicheng, her face obviously blushed and she whispered, "Mayor Fang, hello!"
Seeing that Wen Ling still called herself by the identity Fang Zhicheng had in Dongtai, Fang Zhicheng developed a good impression of this girl and thought to himself that Qin Lang had good eyesight and picked a very good girl.
Tong Siqing stood beside Fang Zhicheng and did not speak actively, but she was very beautiful and had an outstanding temperament, which had already attracted the attention of the two. Fang Zhicheng introduced her to Qin Lang and Wen Ling: "This is Director Tong, Secretary Wendi's secretary, and my former colleague."
When Qin Lang heard Fang Zhicheng's introduction, he suddenly realized that Fang Zhicheng's story had been made into a legend and a topic of conversation in Yinzhou. His first stop in his career was as Song Wendi's secretary, and Tong Siqing must be Song Wendi's other secretary.
Qin Lang was naturally a little unhappy when he saw another woman with Fang Zhicheng, after all, he was his sister's boyfriend. Wen Ling saw that Qin Lang was not happy and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Qin Lang pursed his lips and said, "That woman is too beautiful."
Wen Ling rolled her eyes at Qin Lang and said, "Can you please stop being so dirty? Mayor Fang is so honest and upright in doing this. It's definitely not what you think."
Qin Lang's face darkened, and he muttered, "Anyway, I have to tell my sister about this and remind her to be careful. What is the most feared thing in a long-distance relationship? The fear that the cat will steal fish."
Wen Ling smiled bitterly, thinking that Qin Lang was a little too petty.
Fang Zhicheng didn't know much about Hanzhou. He only knew that there was a very distinctive street in Hanzhou called "Hanyun Valley". He parked the car on the outskirts, and the four of them walked and chatted, and found a restaurant with antique decoration and ordered some authentic Hanzhou dishes.
After the dishes were served, Wen Ling first picked up the teacup and said with tea instead of wine: "Thank you, Mayor Fang, for treating us to a feast."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said with a smile: "Actually, I rarely have time to go out for a walk. Today, I am taking this opportunity to appreciate the scenery of Hanzhou and taste the food of Hanzhou. There is no official position at the table today, only friends, so just be casual."
Wen Ling's eyes flashed, and she smiled as she buried her head in her food. Qin Lang's eyes rolled around, and from time to time he would monitor Tong Siqing and Fang Zhicheng with a scrutinizing look.
Fang Zhicheng responded calmly. Tong Siqing felt a little uncomfortable and took the time to send Fang Zhicheng a text message, "Your future brother-in-law, have you noticed something? You're staring at me like a love rival."
Fang Zhicheng smiled, and after a moment, he replied with a text message, soothing her: "He is just a child. You must hold on and don't be overwhelmed by the momentum of a child."
Seeing that the situation had calmed down a bit, Fang Zhicheng asked about the current situation of the Dongtai Investment Promotion Bureau. Wen Ling and Qin Lang were both in the Bureau, but relatively speaking, Wen Ling was more sensitive and had a better understanding of the current situation of the Bureau.
Wen Ling treated Fang Zhicheng's question as if he were facing an examiner, and reported seriously: "From a macro perspective, the overall investment promotion speed of Dongtai Investment Promotion Bureau will slow down this year, because the investment promotion work in the past two years was carried out very well, and the introduction of large and medium-sized enterprises has reached a bottleneck. But from a micro perspective, the revenue of enterprises in the city is very good this year, and about 80% of enterprises are profitable. Mayor Li emphasized at the work meeting that this year's task emphasizes "precision". All enterprises that enter the city must meet the requirements of Dongtai's investment promotion plan, and those that do not meet the conditions will be excluded."
Fang Zhicheng knew that the Mayor Li mentioned by Wen Ling was referring to Li Hui. He nodded with satisfaction and said, "Li Hui's idea is still correct. Dongtai is no longer short of enterprises. Now we should keep the idea of better to have less than too much, and make the entire Dongtai's business structure more scientific, so that Dongtai's development will be more long-term."
Wen Ling smiled and said, "We all know that the outline of the investment promotion plan was formulated by you, and Mayor Li is still at the helm according to the principles and policies you formulated. In short, your influence on Dongtai is far-reaching."
Fang Zhicheng felt a little dizzy after being flattered in a subtle way by a young girl, and his impression of the girl Wen Ling went up a level again.
After dinner, they strolled around Hanyun Street for half an hour, and then Fang Zhicheng sent Qin Ming and Wen Ling to the hotel. To show his enthusiasm, Fang Zhicheng took the initiative to bring the two to the hotel and booked a room for them. Because he didn't know how far their relationship had developed, Fang Zhicheng was thinking about how to book a room, and Wen Ling carefully reminded him: "Two single rooms."
Fang Zhicheng glanced at Qin Lang and saw that he was a little disappointed. He smiled faintly and asked the waiter to open two single rooms.
Fang Zhicheng returned to the car. Tong Siqing stared at Fang Zhicheng and smiled strangely. Fang Zhicheng's pores stood up and he asked, "Sister Siqing, are you okay?"
Tong Siqing poked his forehead with her finger and said with emotion: "You are so irritating. You have such good luck with women."
Fang Zhicheng asked in confusion: "What do you mean? I didn't provoke anyone else today except you, right?"
Tong Siqing squinted at Fang Zhicheng and said, "Think carefully, did you really not provoke anyone?"
Fang Zhicheng frowned and thought for a while, then understood what Tong Siqing meant. He smiled bitterly and said, "You don't mean Wen Ling, do you? That's the woman Qin Lang likes."
Tong Siqing puffed her cheeks and whispered, "That girl doesn't think so. She doesn't like Qin Lang very much. I'm afraid her heart is with you."
"No way?" Fang Zhicheng had never thought of this possibility. The reason why he was nice to Wen Ling was entirely because of Qin Lang. He really had no improper thoughts about Wen Ling in his heart.
Tong Siqing blinked and said, "With a woman's keen sixth sense, that Wen Ling must be interested in you. To give a simple example, when you were having dinner, she paid more attention to you than to Qin Lang. There is a saying that goes, when a woman falls in love with someone, that person becomes the world in her eyes."
Fang Zhicheng would not admit Tong Siqing's absurd logic, and said with a smile: "Using this logic to reason, then your world is me, right?"
Tong Siqing raised the corner of her mouth and muttered, "Don't think too highly of yourself. In my eyes, you are just a speck of dust."
Fang Zhicheng laughed and said, "A speck of dust can also dazzle your eyes and blur your world. I am that speck of dust, but I blur your world."
Tong Siqing curled her lips and stopped arguing with Fang Zhicheng, "You are making up stories and it is unreasonable."
When they got home, Fang Zhicheng entered the house first. Before Tong Siqing could even take off her shoes, she saw Fang Zhicheng baring his fangs, covering her with his eyes...
Chapter 0457: It's not beautiful to say it bluntly
Qin Lang came to Hanzhou for tourism, and Fang Zhicheng took the opportunity to see the city, so he drove around several famous attractions in Hanzhou. Fang Zhicheng also gave a reasonable explanation for Tong Siqing. Tong Siqing was his old colleague, and this time he came to Hanzhou for tourism.
Hanzhou's urban area is not very large, and it took two days to visit almost everything. Fang Zhicheng had a basic understanding of the city. Hanzhou is a third- or fourth-tier city with a small population and almost no heavy industry, mainly focusing on the service industry.