Whether it is Shanhai Province, Qinwan City, or the Development Zone, except for Liu Xinghua, Fuhua Company does not talk about anyone.

This is the original words of Pi Nansheng, the boss of Fuhua Company, after Mao Zhizhong and others spread it in the development zone, overnight, the majority of cadres in the development zone understood that the project that Huo Da, a senior worker, valued the most - the expansion project of Furong Port, and the leading power fell back into the hands of Liu Xinghua, deputy director of the management committee.

It is not difficult to figure out the twists and turns in it, and the scene of Yue Wen angrily slapping the table and training people during the Xiangjiang negotiations has also been transmitted back to Qinwan, and the news about Huo Da personally ordering Liu Weidong to call Yue Wen and deprive him of the leading power in the port negotiations has also spread with a nose and an eye.

Although everyone is not at the scene, the skill of brain supplementation is quite powerful, and they all seem to be immersed in the scene, which is very immersive.

When Yue Wen returned to Qinwan Development Zone from De'an City, everything seemed to have settled.

Heavy rain is pouring down, and the rain and fog lock the city.

A black sedan quickly drove out of the compound of the Management Committee of Qinwan Development Zone, and the wheels splashed with water. Pedestrians were in a hurry on the street, and with the red taillights flashing out, the cars quickly drove onto the avenue and disappeared into the gloomy night-like rain.

"Has Xiaoyue ever been to the development zone before?" said Hu Hongzheng, deputy director of the Organization Department of the District Party Committee, who was so comfortable that he leaned back on a chair and asked casually.

The driver glanced at the young man named Yue Wen who was sitting in the co-pilot, this was the selected student just reported, medium height, the lines on his face were very hard, but his eyes were very bright.

Yue Wen hurriedly turned his head and replied with a smile, "No, I studied at Qin University for four years, and I didn't have a chance to come over." When he laughed, the lines on his whole face automatically combined, and his eyes suddenly softened, making people look comfortable. After finishing speaking, he stared at Hu Hongzheng's face, trying to see something from his face.

"Hehe," Hu Hongzheng was very hearty, and a rare smile appeared on his serious face, "It's not just you, many old Qinwan people have never been to Pingzhou in their lives, what, Pingzhou is our development zone," he paused, "Qinwan people always feel that we are in the countryside here, are they not comfortable coming here from the bustling urban area?"

Yue Wen said with a smile, "My hometown is also rural, and the development zone is also an urban area." ”

"Actually, we crossed the sea, which is the urban area of Qinwan, but there is no bridge, and we have to go around hundreds of miles. Hu Hongzheng looked at the hazy rain and fog outside the window, and sighed, "We are separated from Qinwan by a few kilometers recently. After speaking, he laughed himself, and Yue Wen's eyes were squeezed into a slit.

The young man sitting next to Hu Hongzheng joked, "I'd rather have a bed in Qindong than a suite in Qinxi."

While speaking, through the gap scraped by the windshield wipers, Yue Wen noticed that billboards with the words Furong Street had been erected on the side of the road, and Hu Hongzheng seemed to have noticed, "Furong Street was only changed from a town to a street the year before last, and the economy has been okay in recent years, and the development momentum is very good......" Talking about work, the smile on Hu Hongzheng's face gradually faded.

The economy is okay, but it's not good, and it's probably average. Yue Wen turned around, and the lines on his face automatically combined into a solemn appearance, but the abacus in his heart was "crackling", counting from time to time how much "water" was in Hu Hongzheng's words.

"What do you call the leader of the street?" asked Yue Wen after a gap.

Hu Hongzheng looked at the young man beside him, and the young man quickly replied, "Secretary Jiang Sheng of the Party Working Committee of Furong Street, Director Chen Jiangping of the Office......

Hu Hongzheng looked at Yue Wen's back, there is not much attraction in the young man's file, will he be selected to the ministry or the two offices in a year, look at his creation, well, anyway, he is not the kind of young man the ministry wants.

The speed of the car gradually slowed down, and slowly drove into the streets of Seremban, which was no different from ordinary towns, but the streets were lined with thick hibiscus trees, with a shady canopy and red velvet.

Soon, the gate with the sign of the Party Working Committee and the Office of Furong Street stood in front of him, but the scene in the courtyard made Yue Wen involuntarily turn his head to look at Hu Hongzheng, and the young man from the ministry who came with him was also a little angry, he took out his mobile phone......

Under the pouring rain, the street courtyard was full of people, some wearing raincoats, some holding umbrellas, some old and some young, some men and some women, all the flowers and green, but the voices of people were noisy. The sound of rain, thunder, and noise makes people's hearts palpitate under the inky sky.

The parking space near the gate is full of Mercedes-Benz, BMW, Audi and other luxury cars, but outside the gate, there are a lot of tractors and agricultural vehicles parked crookedly, three of which are just blocking the gate tightly, and three men in raincoats sit motionless in the car, letting the heavy rain continue to wash.

It is in Qinwan City, so many luxury cars gather together, unless they are seen at the auto show, Yue Wen secretly smacked his tongue, I damn it, Hu Hongzheng's words don't have much "water"!

At this time, Hu Hongzheng also saw the scene in front of him, his head was slightly to the side, and the young man next to him immediately rolled down the window after making a phone call, and shouted to the people on the tractor, "We are from the organization department, can you let us in?" "He was loud, but polite.

The three men sitting on the tractor turned a deaf ear, not knowing whether they really didn't hear it or deliberately ignored it.

The young man from the organization department rolled up the car window, Hu Hongzheng's face had sunk, he looked at the young man with dissatisfaction, the young man reacted quickly, immediately pushed the car door, and ran quickly to the tractor to negotiate, regardless of the heavy rain toppings.

The heavy rain quickly drenched his clothes and hair, and when he came back, Yue Wen read the word defeat on his face.

"Call Jiang Sheng," Hu Hongzheng's face was already very bad, he paused slightly, and then changed his words, "You contacted Liu Zhiguang just now, right?"

The young man wiped the rain from his face and quickly took out his mobile phone, but this time his tone was even more condescending, and after a while, several people with umbrellas ran quickly from inside.

At the head was a middle-aged man, with triangular eyes and curly hair, his face was full of seriousness, and he quickly negotiated with a man sitting on a tractor, but the man ignored him, got out of the car and walked to the eaves of the communication room next to the gate, and smoked.

Liu Zhiguang was very embarrassed, "Push the car away." He gave the order fiercely, and he walked quickly to the front of the car again, and explained with a smile on his face, "I'm sorry, Minister Hu, look at it, it was fine just now, who knew that in the blink of an eye they blocked the gate, and we will clean it up immediately." Through the rolled down window, his eyes swept over Yue Wen.

Hu Hongzheng's face became gentle again, "It's okay, it's okay, it seems that today is not the right time." ”

Although the words seemed to be joking, Liu Zhiguang turned up and revealed