Hou Weiguo has been working in the most elite department of Shazhou Public Security Bureau. His wife Jiang Xiao is working in the entry and exit of the country. It is really not difficult for them to secretly investigate someone. Soon, the relevant situation was passed on to Hou Weidong.

After seeing the basic situation, Hou Weidong came to the conclusion: "This is a curved immigration."

Mrs. Huang Ziti and her daughter took their household registration from Shazhou to Lingxi two years ago and officially immigrated to Canada in July. They were immigrants from Lingxi. Huang Ziti is a household name in Shazhou, but is just an ordinary person in Lingxi, so the immigration processing is silent.

“Why immigrate?”

"Why immigrate from Lingxi?"

"Huang Ziti has been a typical naked official from now on!"

Hou Weidong and Huang Zidi had a very friendly relationship at first. The initial filth came from the construction of Chengjin Highway. At that time, Huang Zidi was already the deputy secretary of the municipal party committee with real power. He originally thought that it was a trivial matter to say hello to Yi Zhongling based on his relationship with Hou Weidong, but he did not expect that he was rejected by Hou Weidong.

After the estrangement arises, the two of them gradually drift away.

After Hou Weidong became the deputy mayor of Shazhou stubbornly, the two also had many disagreements, especially after Hou Weidong served as the director of the Southern New District, Huang Ziti had his own interests and hated the behavior of occupying land as king in the Southern New District. Hou Weidong was a young newcomer and insisted on his own opinion. The conflict between the two became deeper and deeper, and it was only a matter of time before it broke out.

At this time, Hou Weidong learned about Huang Zidi's secrets. Although this was not some great evidence, it indicates a possibility, which can be regarded as a peek at autumn.

On the Double Tenth Festival, Huang Zidi came back from a business trip. The municipal government accumulated a lot of things and held the 46th executive meeting of the municipal government on the morning of the Double Tenth Festival.

At the meeting, Hou Weidong informed the joint venture of Shazhou Agricultural Vehicle Factory.

Huang Ziti looked at the materials in his hand, then helped him with the gold-rimmed glasses, and said, "The Shazhou Agricultural Vehicle Factory really has no medicine to cure. It is necessary to give it to others. 17 million state-owned assets can be easily given to others. It is difficult for me to make this determination."

After several rounds of negotiations, Lingxi Automobile Factory and Shazhou Agricultural Vehicle Factory basically reached an agreement. In order to facilitate this, Hou Weidong and Zhu Yanbing went to Lingxi three times, and then a preliminary agreement was established. At this time, Huang Zidi suddenly changed its tone. As the deputy mayor, Hou Weidong had to explain patiently.

"The success of Foton Vehicles does not mean that every joint venture can succeed. The timing is different. When BAIC Foton was established, I remember it was the early 1990s, now it is the beginning of 2,000 years, and there is a ten-year gap. Lingxi Automobile Factory is not BAIC Motor. The market competitiveness of this factory is not strong, this is a weak alliance. We sent Sha Farm. We also gave tens of millions of state-owned assets. If the efficiency is poor, how can the Shazhou government end? Moreover, in the end, the municipal government will support it."

Huang Ziti's words were reasonable, and the deputy mayors focused their attention on Hou Weidong's face.

When Huang Ziti was speaking, Hou Weidong couldn't help but think of Mrs. Huang and her woman immigrating overseas, and thought to himself: "What is the reason for his objection? Is it against it for the sake of opposition? Or is there really a problem."

He passed the reason for the joint venture in his mind, and then slowly said: "The main reason for choosing the joint venture was that Shazhou Agricultural Vehicle Factory could no longer gain a foothold in the market by relying on its own strength. It did not engage in joint ventures. In the future we can see, bankruptcy is the only way out for Shazhou Agricultural Vehicle Factory."

Yang Senlin is a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and the Executive Vice Mayor. He sat next to Huang Zidi. He also felt scruples about the joint venture factory that had sent 17 million yuan, but Hou Weidong was also right. While he was thinking repeatedly, Huang Zidi turned his head and looked at him and asked, "Mayor Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Senlin tried to say objectively: "To be honest, I think it's very contradictory. Mayor Huang's concern is to be highly responsible for the company, and Mayor Weidong's idea is also very reasonable. This is a dilemma. The key is to look at the capabilities of Lingxi Automobile Factory."

After Deputy Mayor Ma Youcai was named by Huang Ziti, he said: "I remember the Standing Committee has approved this matter."

Huang Zitadao: "It is not through, but in principle, I agree to the idea of ​​joint ventures. Now that the specific plan has come out and has entered the operation stage, we must be cautious. Decision-making mistakes will be the sinners of history. Therefore, the specific decision-making plan will be reported to the Municipal Party Committee and the Municipal Party Committee will study and decide."

After a breakup, Zhu Yanbing waited in Hou Weidong's office with a gaze. Seeing Hou Weidong coming in, he said anxiously: "Mayor Hou, is the plan confirmed?"

"It is still impossible to decide for the time being, so the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee must study and decide." Hou Weidong strictly abides by the discipline and did not disclose the debate at the Standing Committee of the Municipal Government to Zhu Yanbing.

Zhu Yanbing stood at the table, with a tall figure slightly hunched, and said, "When will the Standing Committee be held?"

"I can't decide this. According to the rules of procedure of the Standing Committee, it is useless to determine when the Standing Committee will be held by Secretary Zhu."

Coming with hope and returning with deep disappointment, Zhu Yanbing knew that he could not change the ending, so he sighed and took the bus back to the factory. He was the director of a state-owned factory, and the state-owned factory belongs to the state. As the factory director, he is powerless to do anything important.

When he arrived at the factory, he said to the factory secretary: "Call Zhang Yuanzheng to the factory manager, prepare to order wine at noon, arrange a two hundred yuan life, and take Chen Qingrong in my car."

The factory secretary knew who was standing behind Zhang Yuanzheng and Chen Qingrong. When he saw that Director Zhu Yanbing looked bad, he didn't ask much and hurried to the workshop to invite Zhang Yuanzheng.

Hou Weidong returned to the office and felt calm soon. He said to himself: "Listen both sides and understand. Huang Zidi has rich experience in working experience. There must be reasons for what he opposes." He took out the joint venture plan and studied it carefully for a while. He realized that to explain the many members of the Standing Committee at the Standing Committee, he had to further increase his persuasion.

While studying hard, the Hongji phone rang suddenly.

The Hongji phone was a confidential phone number. Hou Weidong's Hongji phone number received the phone number of Zhou Changquan and Zhu Yan respectively. At this time, he saw the Hongji phone number ringing. Because his Hongji phone number did not have a caller ID, he subconsciously thought that it was Zhou Changquan or Zhu Yan.

After answering the phone, he politely said: "Hello, I am Hou Weidong, Deputy Mayor of Shazhou."

"Wei Dong, I am Zhao Dong." Zhao Dong has always been the leader of Hou Weidong. Although both of them are at the deputy department level, his deputy department level is much more valuable than Hou Weidong's deputy department level, so he is a little confident.

Hou Weidong knew the weight of Zhao Dong, the deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Office, and had always wanted to make friends. Today, Zhao Dong called over and was surprised and said, "Director Zhao, hello, I haven't heard your voice for a long time, and I'm still so kind." When he spoke, he couldn't help but think of Guo Lan in his mind, and when he thought of Guo Lan, his emotions became complicated.

Zhao Dong had a letter sent by Jiang Xidong on the table. The letter had passed through formal channels and had already reached his subordinates. He read the letter and called Hou Weidong, deputy mayor of Shazhou City.

Zhao Dong exchanged a few greetings and entered the topic, saying: "The General Office of the Provincial Party Committee received a letter from the people, reflecting the problems existing in the silk threading factory in Shazhou City. It was signed by dozens of people. The General Office of the Provincial Party Committee attached great importance to this matter. Can you briefly talk to me about the situation of the silk threading factory?"

Hou Weidong was shocked and said to himself: "What is the real-name signature of dozens of people? Who wrote it?" At this time, it was not convenient for him to ask about the content of the letter. After a little consideration, he reported the current situation of the Shazhou silk and silk factory in a realistic manner.

He has always been concerned about this matter and is very familiar with the actual situation of the silk threading factory. Although he is surprised, his thoughts are very clear. He also answers the questions from Zhao Dong.

Zhao Dong came here with a prepared call. He did not expect that Hou Weidong would record the data so hard that almost all the data could be blurted out. He couldn't help but praise: "Wei Dong, you really put in the effort." He also said: "I checked some data and facts. It seems that most of the reports said in the letter of report are facts. In this way, you write a basic situation about the silk threading factory and will be transmitted to the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee today."

Hou Weidong struggled for a while but still did not ask about the content of the letter, saying, "I sent the report from the silk threading factory to the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee in the afternoon."

The struggle between Xiang Bo and Jiang Xidong in the silk thread factory has become fierce, and the result of the struggle is that the efficiency has declined steadily, and the people in the factory have been disintegrated, and it has reached the point where we must make up our minds to solve this problem.

Hou Weidong thought for a while, but came to Huang Ziti's office and reported the content of Zhao Dong's phone number to Huang Ziti.

Huang Ziti was obviously surprised and said, "What is the report letter?"

Hou Weidong said: "Zhao Dong didn't say anything, I'm not easy to ask."

Huang Ziti saw Hou Weidongying's angry face, and felt indescribable anger in his heart, and said, "Zhao Dong is an old leader of Shazhou City. You can't be more flexible, ask a few more questions."

Hou Weidong did not answer his question.

"Forget it, please ask Xiang Bo to provide a basic situation. After you have reviewed it, let me take a look."

After Hou Weidong left, he immediately called Yi Zhongling and said, "Don't go anywhere at noon, wait for me, I'm going to come over, call Xiang Bo."

After giving a few instructions, Huang Ziti cursed fiercely: "What a bastard."

In Shazhou, the person he hated the most was Yi Zhongling. If he had not been this person, his mayoral career would have been very brilliant. He could not only contribute more to Shazhou, but his life would also be perfect. Now that he has this person, he is rich in money, but he has stepped onto the edge of the abyss.

As for Hou Weidong, he initially complained, but later he was resentful, but now he was already angry and a little scared.

He walked around the house like a trapped beast, thinking to himself: "There are still three million. As long as there are ten million, I will go abroad and never come back."

Going abroad is a medium- and long-term plan, and in the near future, it is necessary to deal with the possible storms of silk-spun mills.

I arrived at Yizhongling Villa at noon. His first words to Yizhongling were: "Now there are so many ways to make money, why bother focusing on the silk threading factory? The silk threading factory is a powder barrel. Maybe everyone can finish playing together."

Yi Zhongling smiled gracefully and said, "I have invested two million and may exchange for hundreds of millions of assets. No matter what the risks are, it is worth a gamble."
Chapter completed!