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The next day, Feng Yu returned to Bingcheng early. Of course, Elena still didn't leave the night before, and she even never left Feng Yu's room.
When she knew that Feng Yu would ask someone to transfer her mother to Moscow, a look of excitement flashed on her face. She just kept saying thank you and was smart enough not to mention any other requests.
Feng Yu thought for a while, and before leaving, he left her another sum of money so that her life could be better.
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The plane landed at Bingcheng Airport, and Feng Yu dragged his suitcase to the parking lot.
"Mr. Feng, the car is here for you." A driver from Fengyu Logistics waved to Feng Yu and shouted.
Li Shiqiang asked someone to deliver the Rolls-Royce to Feng Yu. This car was usually left alone, but Li Shiqiang felt it was too ostentatious.
Feng Yu doesn't care. In Bingcheng, not to mention the machinery company, just the Taihua Trading Company is already at its peak. What can it do if it's a little more ostentatious
The driver drove Feng Yu to the city, handed the keys to Feng Yu, and took the bus back to the company. Feng Yu didn't go home either and drove straight to the municipal government.
At the gate of the municipal government, the car was stopped by the guard. Who is this, driving a car I have never seen before, and can just enter the municipal government compound
Feng Yu lowered the car window: "Brother Qu, it's me. [Touxiang.biqugezw/4_4056/]"
"Hey, it's Mr. Feng. Have you changed your car? This car is much prettier than that square car. Come on, go in. There's no parking space outside."
Even without a pass, Feng Yu can drive into the municipal government compound at will, always swiping his face. Of course, it may also be related to the fact that he gave many things to the guard.
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"Mr. Feng, why are you here?" After saying that, Secretary Zhao quickly ran to the door and took a look. Well, his hands were empty, and there were no boxes piled at the door. This time, he really came empty-handed. But he turned around and looked at Feng Yu suspiciously, wondering why this guy came empty-handed. Doesn’t it look like this guy’s style
Feng Yu "..." What's that look in your eyes? Why, aren't you used to me coming empty-handed
"Brother Zhao, I haven't seen you for a few months. Why don't you go check in with the leader as soon as you come back? Brother Zhao looks much better. Huh? Brother Zhao, the information you read... Brother Zhao is going to be decentralized?"
For leadership secretaries, decentralization is not only not a bad thing, but also a good thing. Especially if the leader is still in office, it means there is someone above you. If you make achievements, you will be promoted.
Although Secretary Zhao has thought about waiting for the leader to be promoted to city mayor in a few years, but it would not be bad to go down now. When the leader is promoted to city mayor, maybe he can also change from deputy county chief to county chief.
Secretary Zhao smiled and acquiesced: "I'll go in and see if the leader is busy."
"Come in, the leader is free."
"Leader, your style remains the same."
"Young poor man. Why did you come to my place?" Zhang Ruiqiang sat on the sofa waiting for Feng Yu instead of behind the desk. This was an attitude reserved for acquaintances.
"I'm here, of course I have something good to do. Brother Zhao, give me a full glass of water."
"You have to pour it yourself! Xiao Zhao, go and do your business. Take the time to make that plan and show it to me."
Feng Yu didn't care, walked outside, carried Secretary Zhao on his back, and got out of the cabinet very skillfully. I dug out the best tea leaves, picked up the thermos, and made myself a cup of good tea. When Secretary Zhao found out, Feng Yu had already poured water on him. He glared at Feng Yu. There are so many kinds of tea, can you choose the best one every time
Feng Yu entered Zhang Ruiqiang's office again. Zhang Ruiqiang suddenly rubbed his nose and became furious: "You stole my best tip again!"
"Ah? Did you get it wrong again? Be careful next time." Feng Yu looked surprised.
Zhang Ruiqiang glared at Feng Yu fiercely, "You say this every time." Why do you get it wrong every time? Next time, let the secretary make him tea.
"You said you were here for a good thing. What the hell, which school are you planning to donate the building to this time?"
Zhang Ruiqiang loves and hates Feng Yu. Feng Yu donated libraries, teaching buildings, laboratory buildings, and stadiums to Bingcheng School. He never felt bad about spending money, and he welcomed all of them very much.
But every time Feng Yu followed his own preferences, regardless of the city's overall plan. How many people are there in the school on your farm? Does it need such a big campus and such a spacious teaching building? And how many people do you have on your farm? Why make the library so big
There is also No. 3 Middle School, which actually donated a gymnasium. There are only so many people in No. 3 Middle School. Is it useful? The city has clearly planned a suburban school for you. A gymnasium will be built there, which can radiate to a large area around it, but Feng Yu doesn't agree. Everyone can see that Feng Yu donates money not based on who needs it, but based on how close or distant he is to him.
Don't you agree? OK, then I won’t donate!
Donating is better than not donating at all. It can save the city some money and allow them to invest in other schools. What made Zhang Ruiqiang the most angry was that last year Feng Yu actually made a bet with him by banging the table. If he lost, he would donate ten teaching buildings and let the municipal government choose the location.
It's a pity that in the end... Zhang Ruiqiang lost!
When we applied for the Olympics last year, people all over the country thought we would definitely succeed this time. But Feng Yu poured cold water on Zhang Ruiqiang. He not only told Zhang Ruiqiang not to prepare any celebrations, but also not to let the city TV station prepare Olympic programs, because he could guarantee that this Olympic bid would definitely fail!
Zhang Ruiqiang was furious at that time. What are you saying? Our Chinese bid for the Olympics is still competing with countries like Australia. How could we fail? Are you a Chinese person who wants to enhance the ambition of others and destroy your own prestige
Although China is still a developing country, if it devotes all the efforts of the whole country, the Olympic Games will definitely be a success. Besides, the chairman of the Olympic Committee said that China has great hope this time.
Feng Yu shrugged and told Zhang Ruiqiang that let's make a bet. If the Olympic bid is successful, I will donate and build ten teaching buildings to primary and secondary schools in Bingcheng. You can choose the location and ensure that the teaching buildings are new and good. If the Olympic bid fails, please take the TV reporters to inspect my father's Taihua Grain Factory and Tianpeng Pig Farm on the farm, and pay attention to the farmer entrepreneurs.
With Zhang Ruiqiang's support, people from the branch and the agricultural reclamation system no longer dare to cause trouble for Dad.
Zhang Ruiqiang agreed at that time. He felt that these ten teaching buildings were within reach. He began to think about how to distribute them. The plan was to distribute them to high schools in the following counties.
However, Zhang Ruiqiang was a little bit worried about Feng Yu's vow, so he did not agree to the application for holding a celebration event as mentioned by the people below. This also made the propaganda director very unhappy, thinking that Zhang Ruiqiang was not cooperating with their propaganda work.
But when the final result came out, Zhang Ruiqiang was dumbfounded. China actually lost to Australia by one vote. When the number of votes for China was announced, he thought that China would definitely win. But when the number of votes for Australia came out, he realized that China had lost!
This result was unexpected not only for him, but also for the city and the people across the country. When the central government promoted propaganda before, it was a sure-win posture, but the result was so frustrating and devastating!
Feng Yu looked like a winner, grabbed the phone in Zhang Ruiqiang's office, and called his father in front of Zhang Ruiqiang to ask him to make preparations. The executive deputy mayor of Bingcheng promised to come to our place for guidance!
Zhang Ruiqiang couldn't understand why Feng Yu was so sure that his Olympic bid would fail? Could it be that he pinched his fingers to count
Feng Yu smiled very proudly at that time. If you can count with your fingers, you are following history. The failure of this Olympic bid is not only due to economic factors, but also to political factors. It is the big countries in Europe and the United States that want to prevent China from changing its image and changing its image of poverty, backwardness, ignorance, and danger!
"Mayor Zhang, I am not donating to build a teaching building this time, but I plan to solve major problems for farmers in Bingcheng!"
"Help us Bingcheng solve the farmers' major problems?" Zhang Ruiqiang was confused again. Does Feng Yu have this awareness? (To be continued.)
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