That's 2,000 people! You can conjure up something else by magic, you can conjure up people, not to mention 2,000 people all at once. A few minutes later, the stage was set up, and Lu Xinbo, under the guidance of Miss Etiquette, strode to the microphone, let go of his voice, and began to cheer up the people of Wudu.

Ma Yingjie kept frowning, and couldn't understand how these people came out? Later, Secretary General Fang Yang quietly moved his steps, leaned in front of him, and said with evil intentions: "Shocked, so many people, amazing." Ma Yingjie glared at Fang Yang secretly, Fang Yang didn't seem to appreciate his affection, and continued to whisper: "Rented, he paid for it, the city contributed to it, and I was tired half to death, and I rented 1,500 '40' and '50' personnel in half a day, and I paid five hundred a day, plus a set of work clothes, which is considered for nothing." After squeezing his eyes, he said, "It's okay, I can solve their practical difficulties." ”

Ma Yingjie sighed in his heart, I see! But there was no reaction on his face, Fang Yang still wanted to say something, seeing Ma Yingjie's face in disbelief, he swallowed what he wanted to say.

Lu Xinbo was talking passionately into the microphone, he was shouting for Wudu New District, and he was drumming and cheering for Wudu New District. The purpose of his trip is not to investigate at all, nor to give Wudu any pulse, to put it bluntly, is to draw the attention of the whole province to Wudu New District, and let people know that Wudu New District is the main battlefield of the future economy of the entire Jiangnan Province. He wants to dispel everyone's doubts, he wants to silence those different voices, and let people support Wudu New District without dispute.

Ma Yingjie couldn't listen to a word, he was not the kind of person who couldn't see the situation clearly, he could see it clearly. He's not the kind of person who has to someone else, no. How to walk in officialdom, how to restrain yourself, how to stick a smile that does not belong to you on your face, and laugh at others. How to give someone else a compliment that shouldn't be present, he will. But today's fake is really excessive, and he really can't laugh when he looks at the crowded scene. Also, the more Lu Xinbo tried his best to elevate Wudu New District to a certain position, the more Ma Yingjie was suspicious of the new area.

Ma Yingjie has even seen the end of the new area before others, this is the hard work of the boss Luo Tianyun, but now he is controlled and restrained by Lu Xinbo. And to make such a fake scene, is the boss Luo Tianyun acquiescing to this?

Ma Yingjie really couldn't figure it out. Besides, it's sad. For an official, it is not a good thing to see the fate of something in advance. Because you can't stop the development of things, you can't change the direction of things, you still have to tame and obey the rules and cheer for things according to the will of others, this pain will entangle the dead.

At this moment, Situ Lan sent a text message and asked Ma Yingjie what he was doing. Ma Yingjie didn't reply, what could he do? What else could he do besides being a obedient dog with his tail between his legs? His eyes glanced outward, and the Letters and Visits Bureau was loud, and they and He Jinjun of the Stability Maintenance Brigade were walking around secretly, their eyes and noses were all winded-up, and they were very sensitive. If a figure suddenly appears from any angle at this time, it may be that the people on the field have not had time to take a look, and the figure will disappear.

The mobile phone rang again, it was still Situ Lan. Ma Yingjie left the so-called venue and walked to the west where there was no one.

"What's the matter?" he asked Situ Lan, his language was a little cold, and his eyes were still subconsciously looking at the venue. There can be no accidents today, today is the first day, and it must be kept free of wind and waves.

"What's the situation now?" Situ Lan asked on the other end of the phone, she was worried about the situation in Wu Du.

"It's not a big deal, I'm at the venue, let's talk about it. Ma Yingjie was inconvenient to talk more, obviously wanted to hang up the phone.

"Isn't it just a Lu Xinbo, nervous like that, is it like that?" Situ Lan had already gone back to Beijing, and at this time he was completely indifferent, Ma Yingjie was very stunned when he heard Situ Lan's words, why did she say that, just because she was the second generation of red? A general manager can not be nervous, but who else is coming, so she is nervous? Ma Yingjie doesn't want to discuss this, but still wants to hang up the phone. The tone was a little unenthusiastic: "Sister Lan, I still have something, you have nothing else, I hung up the phone." ”

"Ma Yingjie, you listen to me, isn't it just Lu Xinbo? Do you treat me so coldly? Besides, how do you deal with Lu Xinbo, I don't know, you just pretend, continue to pretend." Situ Lan's voice suddenly became angry, she didn't care where Ma Yingjie was, and after speaking, she hung up the phone with a "snap".

Situ Lan has just made a deal with a company, it is a real estate enterprise in Wudu, last year in Wudu City got 200 acres of land, did not start construction, and now is in a hurry to get land in the new area, the funds can not be transferred, just Situ Lan came to the door, according to the original price to Situ Lan transferred. Situ Lan was ecstatic, but she was stuck by the land department when she went through the formalities. Ding Hongye just called her, and she was so angry that she was blowing her nose and glaring at others, but people didn't eat this, ignored her with a cold face, and made trouble with her, Situ Lan remembered to call Ma Yingjie. She asked Lu Xinbo just to introduce it, she originally wanted to mention the matter of land, but seeing that Ma Yingjie's attitude was very cold, she hung up the phone in a fit of anger.

Situ Lan hung up the phone after speaking, and when Ma Yingjie walked back, the scene meeting was finally over, and the time had passed six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sun was setting in the west, and the earth seemed hazy. In the evening, it is a reception banquet in the city, which is held at the Wudu Hotel. Ma Yingjie was just about to get in the car, Peng Yiyuan, secretary general of the provincial government, came over, followed by two leaders, the Department of Finance and the Foreign Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee, Ma Yingjie hurriedly said hello, Peng Yiyuan shook hands with him, and said: "Hard work, the new district has half of the credit of your secretary general." Ma Yingjie hurriedly humbled himself: "Where, the secretary general has won the award, or the province has good support." Peng Yiyuan looked at both sides and said to the other two leaders: "You go first, and I will say a few words to Secretary General Ma." The two of them left in a funny voice, and Peng Yiyuan lowered his voice and said, "Drink less at night, I want to talk to you after the banquet." ”

Ma Yingjie really didn't drink, although the dinner scene was very lively and the atmosphere was quite lively, he didn't go to the lively place, so he had to pay attention to the outside, and slipped out after a while. His heart was somewhat unsettled, he knew Peng Yiyuan's weight, he had met a few times before, and he had invited him to dinner once, but he definitely couldn't talk about deep friendship. Peng Yiyuan is a person who is very deep in the city government, and several secretaries-general of the provincial government, he is the most incomprehensible, which is why he can be the secretary-general instead of the deputy secretary-general. However, Ma Yingjie knows that the general manager Lu Xinbo values Peng Yiyuan very much, and he is not only Lu Xinbo's senior staff, but also his right-hand man. After Lu Xinbo took over as the general manager of Jiangnan, he was a little passive, and he always felt that he couldn't make a strong move. And for a while, there was an inexplicable turmoil about leaving office, which made him even more delicate in Jiangnan. In addition, Deputy General Manager Huang of the provincial government is eager to try, and the provincial government has a bit of a strong taste. But this is only an illusion, never believe what the eye sees, because that is not the truth. Ma Yingjie kept this sentence firmly in mind and always took it as a warning. He believed that Lu Xinbo was waiting, brewing. The brewing storm is called a storm, and the budding love is true love. When everything comes to the surface, the power is already half weakened. For example, Lu Xinbo's current measures make people feel a bit of the smell of the sunset shooting at the end of the strong crossbow.

We have to find out the direction of Lu Xinbo's next step, and we can't make mistakes! Ma Yingjie secretly reminded himself, and if you want to find out the general manager of Lu, you have to rely on Peng Yiyuan. Thinking like this, my mood suddenly became excited.

It was Peng Yiyuan who took the initiative to find Ma Yingjie, not him who forced it on, and there is an essential difference between the two.

At about 10:20 in the evening, the excitement of the banquet hall ended, and the chiefs went back to the room one by one, Ma Yingjie saw that Luo Tianyun and Li Huiling were protecting Lu Xinbo from left to right and went to the second floor. Li Huiling's face was dyed with wine and red, bringing out a piece of scenery, and it seemed that she was quite happy. is also said that Li Huiling and Lu Xinbo have that kind of relationship, but they are a little estranged during this time, and that kind of relationship will always be different. may also be a strategy that Li Huiling deliberately adopted, a woman's heart, be careful.

Seeing that they were far away and the hall was sparsely populated, Ma Yingjie sent a text message to Peng Yiyuan, asking if the leader was resting, so it was inconvenient to disturb him? He didn't go straight to find it, for fear of meeting others, or Peng Yiyuan was inconvenient, so he used a text message to ask for directions. Peng Yiyuan came back soon to text a text message, three words: Come on.

Ma Yingjie walked upstairs with small steps, and when he crossed the corridor, he saw several familiar faces, some of whom sent the leader into the room, and some who had just come out of the leader's room and went to another leader's room. All of them were smiling, enthusiastic, polite, and excited. Ma Yingjie looked at these faces sympathetically, these people have lived in compliments to others all their lives, in flattery to their superiors, and in their own practice. He was one of them. Peng Yiyuan waited for him. After meeting and saying hello, Peng Yiyuan made a cup of tea and handed it to Ma Yingjie, who said thank you to the Secretary-General. Peng Yiyuan said: "I haven't been in good spirits lately, is there something on my mind, or is there too much pressure?"

"No, thank you Secretary-General for your concern. Ma Yingjie responded.

"Really not?" Peng Yiyuan moved the chair and sat opposite Ma Yingjie, looking at Ma Yingjie honestly.

Ma Yingjie felt that some words were difficult to avoid, but he still didn't want to be happy. With Peng Yiyuan, he really didn't get to that point, and said reluctantly: "The work is not smooth, it is hard, it may be limited ability." ”

Conversations between masters often do not require a process, and when they open their mouths, each other's attitudes and each other's sincerity will be revealed. Peng Yiyuan heard that Ma Yingjie didn't want to say it, and he didn't force it, and he also knew that it was difficult for someone to say what was in his heart. It's easy to flatter, and polite words are even more open-mouthed. Moreover, the truth is often the one that causes trouble and invites disaster, and everyone knows that trouble comes from the mouth, that is, you have told the truth, and if it is always false, what is the disaster? Why can't the officialdom hear the truth, because lies and lies are the words with the lowest cost, and the risk is the smallest, almost zero, and the returns are extremely high. In a word, when it comes to the boss's heart, maybe he will fall off an official hat. Who doesn't want to do this kind of business? People in the officialdom are all masters of trading, and they have always been engaged in trading without capital!