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Sure enough, the signing of the agreement was not completely ready, so Si Nanxia poured a basin of cold water on Di Kuncheng's head, and poured it without warning.

"Comrade South, Secretary Si, you're not kidding, are you? I'm basically ready here, and if you don't sign it, you won't sign it? No, do you agree or disagree with this matter?" Di Kuncheng forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and tried his best to suppress it, but it didn't mean that the anger could be smaller.

"Kun Cheng, don't be rash, I'll explain it to you when I go back, okay, let's do it first." Si Nanxia hung up the phone as he spoke.

This made Di Kuncheng, who was holding the phone, angry, this is not the sadness of the number one, and Si Nanxia is not the number one, so he began to be unscrupulous, thinking that he was still interested in going to Shi Aiguo in person just now and inviting him to participate in this signing ceremony, his hard work was put on hold by Si Nan's next sentence.

It seems that this is not Si Nanxia's own problem, maybe there is a problem in the province, the anger gradually disappeared, Di Kuncheng's mind is still turning very fast, Si Nanxia went to the province today, everyone knows that Si Nanxia's appointment as the secretary of the municipal party committee is almost a foregone conclusion, it may be that the leaders of the province still have reservations about this project, and this person is Luo Mingjiang nine times out of ten.

Thinking of this, Di Kuncheng slowly leaned on the back of the chair, on the issue of the PX project, he and Si Nanxia have a tacit understanding, that is, no matter what, the project must be left in Huzhou, not only a matter of political performance, but also Huzhou needs a big investment to do a demonstration role, now well, if the project of 10 billion yuan is settled in Huzhou, then the demonstration should be huge, which will once again push Huzhou to the peak of public opinion, then a few days later to participate in the investment promotion conference in North Central Province, there is also a great public opinion advantage。

But now it seems that all this could come to naught.

"Infighting kills people." Di Kuncheng muttered softly.

Liang Wenxiang is a strong promoter of this project, and Qin Zhenbang also has some power in the capital, and his investments are made by those who are in the ya, but now it seems that Luo Mingjiang is still very tough, and he doesn't know that there are some high-level movements here.

Thinking of this, Di Kuncheng picked up the phone and called his old leader An Rushan.

"Hey, I'm An Rushan, who is it?"

"Secretary, it's me, Kun Cheng, you've been doing well lately." Di Kuncheng took the phone, stood up, and bent over, as if An Rushan could see him.

"Oh, Kuncheng, I'm fine, what's wrong?" An Rushan didn't believe that Di Kuncheng made this call to greet him.

"Secretary, there is something I can't see through, you are in the capital, help me analyze, what should I do next, the thing is like this......" Di Kuncheng told An Rushan the original thing.

At first, An Rushan's brows were furrowed, but later, it gradually eased a lot, and An Rushan did not interrupt Di Kuncheng's report from beginning to end.

"Hey, secretary, are you listening?"

"Well, Kun Cheng, you don't want to get involved in these things, especially in the future economic work, listen to the opinions of comrades in the south, he still has a set of economic affairs, as for the affairs of the province, it is best not to participate, my words are all here, you can do it yourself." Although An Rushan's words were not so good, they were even more shocking in Di Kuncheng's ears.

What does the old leader mean by this, is this to persuade himself to completely hand over power? What does it mean that comrades who have gone south understand economics, and can I, the mayor, not understand economics? After saying these words, Di Kuncheng's body became half cold.

"By the way, Kun Cheng, you take Xiao Zhen to Beijing on May Day, An Jing is getting married, I won't notify you separately, and you don't tell others, it's all your own family, it's not good if there are too many people." An Rushan finally explained.

"Okay, secretary, I'll be there then." Di Kuncheng has experienced some ice and fire in this instant, when he heard that he was going to cooperate with Si Nan's work just now, Di Kuncheng really thought that he was finished, this is the feeling of being abandoned, as An Rushan's secretary, if he does not have An Rushan's support, according to the current situation, he may be at the top, but the latter sentence made Di Kuncheng's spirit stir up all of a sudden, they are all members of their own family, who can afford An Rushan's words?

Ding Changsheng left Shi Aiguo's office and went back to the development zone, originally wanting to help Shi Aiguo clean up, but Shi Aiguo resolutely refused, Ding Changsheng also felt that he couldn't help him there, and some things still wanted to be recalled by himself.

"Director Hu, come to my office." Ding Changsheng touched the phone and called Hu Jiajia, and now he has also begun to show off his official authority, because he found that if he was still too casual as before, some people really regarded themselves as a very casual person, so it was better not to be too casual in the officialdom.

"Director Ding, what's the matter?" Hu Jiajia came in with a cup of tea, then put the teacup on Ding Changsheng's table, and sat down opposite Ding Changsheng unceremoniously.

Grandma's, Lao Tzu is still too casual, it seems that he doesn't take Lao Tzu seriously, okay, you and I are so casual, then I will be approachable.

Just when Hu Jiajia leaned on the back of the chair and was about to talk to Ding Changsheng, who knew that Ding Changsheng stretched out his hand, took Hu Jiajia's teacup, and under Hu Jiajia's gaze, blew the tea leaves on the water, and took a sip.

"Oops, it's so hot, well, the tea is good".

"Hey, I said you're okay, that's my teacup, you drank my tea." Hu Jiajia immediately straightened his waist and looked at Ding Changsheng with an incredulous expression.

"Oh, yes? I thought you poured it for me." said and took another sip, and then found that he drank a piece of tea in his mouth, and habitually swallowed the water, but spit out the tea leaves back into the teacup, and Hu Jiajia, who looked at it, was disgusted, and swore that this teacup was gone, and I gave it to you, Director Ding.

"Disgusting, Ding Changsheng, why are you so unreasonable now?" Hu Jiajia said angrily.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong, hey, by the way, did you notify me of the signing ceremony tomorrow?" Ding Changsheng asked.

"What did you mean by the signing ceremony of the memorandum of the PX project?" Hu Jiajia saw Ding Changsheng talking about work, and he couldn't say anything more.

"Down".

"When are you going, what time does it start?" Ding Changsheng took another sip for a long time, and most people drink water in the same posture, that is to say, this cup, the place where it really touches the mouth is nine times out of ten is the same place.