Chapter 546 Either the love of the fish or the heat

Ye Huating's smile was very bitter, but Tan Xiaoming's smile was full of coldness. He didn't expect that what had been agreed would turn out like this. Now Diao Hesheng has recruited their Deliang Company, so they are all in danger.

"Build the plank road openly and go to Chen Cang secretly." Tan Xiaoming thought of these words, and the flesh on his face became a little tense.

"Xiaoming, damn you said it's okay, how could it be like this? Diao Hesheng was caught by the Ye man. Are we brothers just waiting to die?" A man in his thirties sitting beside Liu Rong and shouted loudly at Tan Xiaoming, his voice full of dissatisfaction with Tan Xiaoming.

If it were the past, Tan Xiaoming would have taught the man a lesson, but now, he was not interested in this, and waved his hand impatiently: "Meng Laosan, did I say that I would wait for death? What are you going to die? You are so devastated! We were fooled by others this time, so we can only say that we are low-skills, but who would like to take advantage of our brothers? Then we have to see if his teeth are good!"

Tan Xiaoming's gritted teeth and relieved Meng Laosan's face a lot. This time, if it weren't for too many things involving him, he wouldn't have spoken to Tan Xiaoming like this. Now Tan Xiaoming has expressed his opinion, and he dared not force people too much. After adjusting his emotions, he smiled and said, "I'll just say that with Brother Ming, the matter will be resolved. Brother, what do you think we should do next?"

"Since the Ye man wants to do something for our brothers, we can't sit and wait for death here to die. In my opinion, there are no dogs that don't eat meat, no cats that don't steal fish, but we have to figure out his appetite!" Tan Xiaoming picked up the red wine placed beside him and took a sip of it, and his voice returned to calm.

Liu Ronghe's eyes were always looking at Tan Xiaoming. He knew in his heart that although they all had a good background, they wanted to give a ruthless trick to a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, but it was not as easy as bragging as usual.

Meng Laosan also understood this truth. Although he followed Tan Xiaoming to call the wind and rain, the battle was all about his father's majesty. Now, if you want to give a provincial discipline inspection committee secretary who is still above his father, even though he was a little exaggerated, he was not confident in his heart.

Seeing the two silent people, Tan Xiaoming felt a little more proud. How could he do it without a smart person who gave advice when he was mixed with these two simple-minded guys, and those who worked hard to control others? No wonder his ancestors said that those who worked hard to control others. This is true at all, just for these two stupid heads, and you still have to listen to yourself in the future?

"Xiaoming, what do you think we should do?" Meng Laosan saw that everyone was not humming, and the first one could not hold on. After all, he was the most likely to come forward when it comes to the matter of the Shanyuan Steel Factory. If Ye Huating wants to deal with people, he will definitely be the first one to deal with.

"It may not be easy to find Ye Huating's flaws at this time, but it is not that difficult to create one for him. Ronghe, I heard that the matter of Wang Zijun is still under investigation. Gao Jinghong, the woman who slapped Zhang Lujia in the face, is still under investigation?" Although Tan Xiaoming was asking Liu Ronghe, his tone was completely affirmative.

"Yes, I heard that the woman has been tortured several times." Liu Ronghe pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice.

"Then let's start with this woman!" Tan Xiaoming smiled faintly, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

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With Dong Guoqing's advancement, the Dongpu City leadership group on the restructuring of cotton textile and clothing factory was quickly established, and Wang Zijun, as the group leader, was successfully passed in the discussions of the Standing Committee.

Just the day after the resolution was passed, Wang Zijun put forward his own reform plan, and with the outgoing of this plan, some people were happy and some were worried.

"Mayor Feng, what should you do? In my opinion, Mayor Wang's restructuring plan is not for the purpose of restructuring. It is clearly just to cure people. Taking us down is the goal!" Zhao Xingong, the director of the cotton garment factory, looked at Feng Zhichang with a sad face, and his voice was full of complaints.

Feng Zhichang sat behind the desk and looked down on Zhao Xingong's behavior. Although he despised him, he smiled faintly on his face: "Old Zhao, you have been in a cotton garment factory for so many years. Are you so unconfident in the leadership team of the election factory? How do you know that you will definitely not be able to choose?"

"Mayor Feng, I have no choice but to say anything! This poor family is hard to be a poor family. You know, the cotton textile and clothing industry has been in a downturn over the years. I am a factory manager and I am not tough to speak!" Zhao Xingong rubbed his hands and said with great grievance.

Feng Zhichang didn't say anything, picked up the water cup in front of him and took a sip, lying towards the back of the sofa.

Looking at Feng Zhichang's appearance as if nothing happened, Zhao Xingong cursed in his heart, but said respectfully: "Mayor Feng, to be honest, I don't want to be this factory director anymore. Being this factory director is nothing more than working harder and making a superficial glory. The only thing I can't worry about is that I'm afraid I'm sorry for your importance to me. If the position of this factory director is lost, then Mr. Tian and his plan to buy a cotton garment factory will probably have to have a miscarriage!"

"Hmph, according to your opinion, I want me, the executive vice mayor, to give orders to the mayor?!"

Feng Zhichang was also full of resentment at this time. Although he had already talked with Dong Guoqing and knew that Dong Guoqing's move was to give Wang Zijun a burden, he was still very angry. The cotton garment factory was taken over by Wang Zijun, and the acquisition of the cotton garment factory quickly became a terrible. This was absolutely unacceptable to Feng Zhichang!

Seeing that Feng Zhichang's face turned pale, Zhao Xingong hurriedly said, "Mayor Feng, I don't mean that. I mean, can you suggest to Mayor Wang? It is best to have a connection between the new and old teams. I, the factory director, have been in the garment factory for many years, and even if I have no credit, I will work hard. Can I, can I, can I, can I, can I, appropriately, keep our old team members?"

"Do you have to keep your position as the factory manager if you have hard work?" Feng Zhichang said with a hint of sarcastic smile.

Zhao Xingong can become the director of a large factory, and his expression is extraordinary. He must not be confused. He can see Feng Zhichang's attitude, but he can't mind. The situation is now pressing, so he must take Feng Zhichang as a support, otherwise his position as the director will not be able to be kept!

"Mayor Feng, I did this for you and President Tian's plan, right?"

Feng Zhichang's face then had a smile. He pointed Zhao Xingong and said, "Old Zhao, we have known each other for a while. Do you know what I admire most?"

Zhao Xingong didn't say anything, but looked at Feng Zhichang with a question-seeking gaze. Feng Zhichang clapped his hands and said, "Although you have many shortcomings, at least one thing makes me feel at ease and honest! Sometimes, this advantage is enough to benefit people for the rest of their lives!"

"Thank you for your affirmation, I'm so happy that you can see me like this!" Zhao Xingong looked at Feng Zhichang's smile and couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

"But Lao Zhao, you have to recognize the situation. With my current relationship with Mayor Wang, even if I make suggestions to him and argue for you, how often do you think he will listen to me?"

"This..." Zhao Xingong was speechless for a moment, thinking that I didn't know about this, but when I thought of the rumors about Wang Zijun and Dong Guoqing's relationship, I felt cold as if I had fallen into an ice cellar.

"Mayor Wang will never listen to me. You might as well save yourself instead of asking others. Do you know that several banks in our city have rejected the city's plan to inject capital into your cotton and garment factories. Do you know what the rejection of this plan means? That means that the bank will no longer issue a penny loan to your cotton and garment factories! Without a loan, the restructuring of the garment factory will be difficult to move forward, and there is basically no possibility of revitalization!" Feng Zhichang looked at the teacup gently and said in a temptation.

Zhao Xingong did not answer Feng Zhichang's words immediately. After pondering for a moment, he then agreed: "You are right. Without a loan, the factory cannot operate at all."

"That's right. Without a loan, the cotton garment factory cannot operate at all. Once the factory is shut down, no matter how it is reorganized, it will be empty talk. As the head of a factory, are you willing to let thousands of workers wait hopelessly in this empty paper?"

After hearing this, Zhao Xingong understood it. There was a hint of uneasiness in his eyes when he looked at Feng Zhichang.

Feng Zhichang knew what he was hesitating, waved his hand to Zhao Xingong standing, and then said, "Old Zhao, you have no way out now. If you resist, maybe you, the factory manager, may still have the possibility of continuing to be here; but if Mayor Wang's plan is implemented, I don't know whether the clothing factory can save it, but you, the factory manager, must be the one who wants to be virtuous. I have told you the situation, you can think about it yourself!"

Zhao Xingong took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit them. If it were the past, he would definitely give in to Feng Zhichang, but now, how could he be concerned about so much red tape? The position is almost impossible to save, and it is useless to flatter him anymore!

He took two sips of cigarettes, threw them on the ground and stomped them out, and said hatefully: "We! I can't do this factory director anyway, so I'll give it a try!"

Feng Zhichang looked at the deformed cigarette butt, and a faint smile appeared on his face. He stood up and walked to Zhao Xingong's side, reached out and patted Zhao Xingong's shoulder, said, "Old Zhao, that's right. Sometimes swallowing anger may not be beneficial. If you try your best, you may have a turnaround effect, and it may not be a bad thing."

"I understand, Mayor Feng, just wait. Even though I, Zhao Xingong, is not very good at the factory director, cannot sit and wait to die. Qin Hui has two good looks, so I don't believe that Zhao Xingong is so cowardly!"

Zhao Xingong raised his head and left Feng Zhichang's office with his chest raised. Just after he left Feng Zhichang's office, a cold smile appeared on the corner of Feng Zhichang's mouth. After the secretary came over and closed the office door, he waved his hand and asked the secretary to leave, and picked up the cup of tea that was no longer warm. Feng Zhichang murmured to himself: "Secretary Dong, don't you want Wang Zijun to sink into the mud? How can I do it without some effort? Then I will add something to you..."

In Wang Zijun's office, Liu Yanfu said angrily: "Mayor Wang, those guys from the bank are really shameless. If you say everything to this, they are still silent. I think if you don't give them a little bit of power, they won't know who has the final say in Dongpu City!"

Wang Zijun looked at Liu Yanfu walking around and smiled and said, "Mayor Liu, sit down and have a cup of tea. I got this from Secretary Dong. You can be my first guest."

"The first guest?" Liu Yanfu subconsciously repeated Wang Zijun's words and suddenly said: "Mayor Wang, why do I think your words seem a bit ambiguous?"

"Go to you, you guys are not pure in mind!" Wang Zijun waved his hand at Liu Yanfu, laughed and scolded, and then placed a small cup of tea next to Liu Yanfu.

After Liu Yanfu smiled and begged for mercy, he said: "Mayor Wang, I think there must be someone behind the bank doing this, otherwise they shouldn't be so ruthless. If they borrowed their courage, they wouldn't give you face at all!"

Wang Zijun smiled and didn't say anything, but Liu Yanfu continued: "Mayor Wang, if you approve funds from the government to the cotton and clothing factory, it would be an urgent solution. However, the city's finances are not abundant now, and it is the limit to take out millions."

"If a cotton garment factory wants to re-invest, it will require at least 20 million yuan in funds. Several million yuan is just a drop in the bucket and cannot solve the problem." Wang Zijun bounced the table and said in a deep voice.

Liu Yanfu himself knew how much money cotton-plated clothing needed. He glanced at Wang Zijun and smiled bitterly: "Mayor Zijun, let alone 20 million, even 10 million, I can't get it if you kill me."

Wang Zijun knew that Liu Yanfu would not lie to him. Since he came to Dongpu City, Liu Yanfu has always supported himself in his work. If he is most at ease with whom he is in Dongpu City, Liu Yanfu is undoubtedly a must-have choice for Wang Zijun.

"I know these 20 million are difficult for you, and I'm not going to let you take out 20 million." As Wang Zijun spoke, the tone changed: "Yanfu, your term of office is coming soon?"

"There is more than a month left, Mayor Zijun, to be honest, the time you came to Dongpu City was the most comfortable and enjoyable part of my work."

Liu Yanfu's face, which had a little smile, became very dark in an instant. Leaving Dongpu City and ending his post, was almost an expectation for him before, but now, since Wang Zijun became the mayor of Dongpu City, his life in Dongpu City is very comfortable. Although he is not a member of the Standing Committee or the Executive Vice Mayor, his work has been carried out very smoothly in all departments of Dongpu City, and no unit dares not to give Mayor Liu face.

He knew that all this was promoted by Wang Zijun behind the scenes.

Therefore, Liu Yanfu didn't really want to leave, but his family and his relationship were not in Dongpu City. Even if he wanted to stay, it was not something that Dongpu City could decide.

Wang Zijun looked at Liu Yanfu, who was hesitant, stood up from the sofa and patted Liu Yanfu on the shoulder: "Brother, there is no banquet that will last for thousands of miles. To be honest, I don't want your brother to leave. I'm so worried about having you guys stay for me. But from your brother's perspective, I didn't go back to Dongpu City and walked quickly, and I walked well."

Liu Yanfu understood the meaning of Wang Zijun's words. He came to work as a gild. After the term of office, once he returned, with the achievements he made now, he would definitely move. If he changed his position and waited for him, he would be a different world.

But now, he really doesn't want to leave, not to mention that at this moment, it is very important for Wang Zijun. It is easy for him to leave with a slap in his butt, but these many problems have to be left to Wang Zijun!

Just as the two were talking, a hurried knock came from outside the door. Wang Zijun said lightly and came in, and saw Cai Yuancang walking in quickly.

"Mayor Wang, Mayor Liu." Although there was a hint of impatience on Cai Yuancang's face, he still greeted the two of them in a regular manner.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zijun waved his hand at Cai Yuancang while speaking, signaling him to sit down and talk.

"Mayor Wang, I just got a news that a worker in the cotton garment factory jumped from the production workshop of the garment factory because he couldn't afford to pay the debt..."

Before Cai Yuancang finished speaking, Liu Yanfu couldn't wait to ask: "What's the situation now? Have the worker saved it?"

As the deputy mayor, Liu Yanfu knew very well the responsibilities that Wang Zijun, the leader of the reform leadership group, had to bear. If a matter of life is caused, Wang Zijun would be very unpleasant to say.

"Fortunately, I was discovered early and I have been rescued, but the workers were excited and lined up to besiege the municipal government, saying that they were going to survive." Cai Yuancang wiped his sweat and continued.

Wang Zijun's heart was relieved at this time, as long as he didn't die. His fingers bounced on the table, and he asked in a deep voice: "Where are the workers in the factory now?"

"Mayor Wang, when Zhao Xingong, the director of the cotton garment factory, called, he said that the workers were almost at the gate of the municipal government. On the phone, he said that he was incompetent and did not persuade these workers who petitioned."

After Cai Yuancang answered Wang Zijun's question, the air in Wang Zijun's office suddenly became solemn. When he saw Wang Zijun pondering, Cai Yuancang carefully asked for instructions: "Mayor Wang, do you think you are notifying the public security department and letting them come?"

"No, the workers came to the municipal government just for an explanation, and there was no need to make a fuss. What did you ask the Public Security Bureau to do? It's not a class enemy. Let's go, I'll meet these workers." As Wang Zijun spoke, he stood up from the chair and walked out.

Before he could take two steps, Liu Yanfu grabbed Wang Zijun and said, "Mayor Wang, I'd better go, why do you need to kill a chicken? If you, the mayor, have to do everything yourself and take action personally, then are we deputy mayors too unreasonable!"

Although Liu Yanfu was laughing when he spoke, Wang Zijun understood his feelings. Liu Yanfu was clearly pushing the jar for him. Even if something happened, it would not endanger him.

Feeling Liu Yanfu's sincerity, a hint of emotion surged in Wang Zijun's heart.

"Mayor Wang, I think it's better to let Mayor Liu come forward first. If Mayor Liu can't stabilize the situation, it's not too late for you to do it again." Cai Yuancang glanced at Liu Yanfu, gritted his teeth, and said the words he held in his stomach.

"I understand the kindness of you two. Avoiding is not the solution to the problem. I'll go." Wang Zijun smiled, his eyes full of determination.

Liu Yanfu wanted to persuade him something else, but Wang Zijun pushed the door open and left with great strides.

Just as Wang Zijun walked out of the room, the phone on his desk rang desperately. Cai Yuancang looked at Wang Zijun who was leaving the door and quickly answered the phone.

"Mayor Wang is Secretary Dong's phone number. Secretary Dong asks you to solve the problem of people's petitions. In addition, Secretary Dong said that an observation group of the Provincial People's Congress will arrive in our city in two hours. Please be sure to disperse the people who petitioned in the shortest time." After putting down the phone, Cai Yuancang said to Wang Zijun in a deep voice.

After solving the problem within two hours, Liu Yanfu listened to what Cai Yuancang conveyed and couldn't help but feel more worried about Wang Zijun.

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The door of Feng Zhichang's office was closed tightly, but at this time, Mayor Feng did not sit majestic behind his desk, but instead climbed carefully on the window and peeked outside with interest.

Feng Zhichang's office window faces the government's door. Looking out from this window, the movement outside is visible wherever he sees. He looked at the workers from the cotton garment factory that had gathered at the government's door and was secretly happy! Although he couldn't hear the sound, the scene must be extremely hot when looking at the situation.

The workers from the cotton garment factory came to petition again, and there was another worker who wanted to jump off the building because of borrowing money. With mutual appreciation, these workers and masters had no place to exude resentment. They should be very excited, right?

As mayor, how can Wang Zijun remain calm and comfortable in such a situation? I'm afraid now, just like an ant on a hot pan, thinking about how to hide from the government's side, right? Just as he was gloating, his eyes accidentally looked back and a scene that surprised him appeared: Wang Zijun was walking towards the workers.

Hey, what's going on? Wang Zijun took the initiative to attack? Isn't this obviously asking for scolding! Hehe, this mayor is so glorious. While glorifying the ancestors, he also occasionally greets all his ancestors in person! Not bad, not bad.

"Doudu"

The ringtone of the mobile phone rang at this moment. Like most leaders, Feng Zhichang also had two mobile phones in his hand, one he used himself, and the other one was for the secretary. Now the phone was ringing, and he also knew that the number of people was small, and he could dial this mobile phone number, which was definitely not an ordinary relationship.
To be continued...