There was silence in the room. Qian Zhaojun squinted his eyes, with a playful smile on his face, and put the copper lighter on the palm of his hand and turned it around, as if it was a very fun toy. Fu Gangting's face turned red, but he lowered his head and looked at the notebook intently, as if it hid the answer to the problem of solving the Riyadh project. Liu Chi also slowly took out a soft Chinese from the cigarette case, put it in his mouth thoughtfully, and a puff of smoke rose up, hiding Liu Chi's face behind the smoke.

"The situation still needs to be treated differently." Lu Dawei, head of the Organization Department, gently pushed the teacup in front of him, as if the teacup hindered his speech, "We introduced the investment of Riyadha Group to develop the social economy of Bibei City and benefit the people of Bibei City." Because before this, Bibei City had never had the experience of cooperating with foreign-funded enterprises, so it was deceived by the illusion carefully created by the Riyadh Group. As for the 5 million social security funds and more than 4.5 million risk collateral for more than 1,500 workers transferred by the Riyadh Group, we can contact the Hong Kong side on the one hand to strive for some more than some amount in the bankruptcy compensation of the Riyadh Group, and on the other hand, we can also auction the fixed assets left by the Riyadh Group in Pibei City. Sell as much as you can, and that would also save you a little bit of money for the workers, wouldn't it? As for the rest, let's just pay the tuition fees for our immaturity. ”

Zhao Changfeng sighed in his heart, a good one to pay tuition, millions of yuan of hard-earned money, a fluttering payment of tuition fees will be solved?

Lu Dawei continued: "It is also important to see that we have not gained nothing in this matter, after all, through the Riyadh Group, we have learned how to deal with foreign-funded enterprises and Hong Kong-funded enterprises. This is of great significance for us to avoid taking the wrong road and detours in the future. ”

Later, the Standing Committee members made speeches purely through the motions and said some ambiguous remarks. They know that it is unrealistic for this matter to be resolved at the Standing Committee of the Beibei City Party Committee, and how to deal with it depends on the attitude of the Tianyang City Party Committee. All they can do is to reconcile and dilute the mud, and they will send hair and scratch it.

Liu Chi saw that everyone was talking about it, so he extinguished the cigarette butt, glanced at the venue, and then looked at Fu Gangting and said, "Comrade Gangting, I think you still have to arrest this matter." You and Comrade Yilei have time to go to Hong Kong again to see how much can be recovered from the bankruptcy and liquidation of the Riyadh Group, and you will also take the lead in listing the plant and equipment of the Riyadh Group, and strive to recover a little more losses. ”

Fu Gangting nodded with difficulty, "Secretary Liu, I will start the arrangement immediately!" He knows that he has to wipe the he pulls, and it is unrealistic to expect others to pull him at this time.

After the meeting, the Standing Committee members left in turn. When Zhao Changfeng got up, he saw Qian Zhaojun looking at him meaningfully, and when he met his eyes, Qian Zhaojun showed a tacit smile and looked away. Zhao Changfeng smiled bitterly in his heart, he didn't have Qian Zhaojun gloating, his mind was all on the risk collateral of 1,500 workers, this was the hard-earned money of the workers, and he had to find a way to redeem it for the workers.

Zhao Changfeng went downstairs and sat in the car, Lao Xing started the car and said, "Boss, I had your phone just now, my name is Li Changwen, and I said that it was your classmate." ”

"Li Changwen?" Zhao Changfeng had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he really didn't expect that this kid would choose to call him at this time. Zhao Changfeng has three mobile phones, one of which he has on his body, and this number is not something that people who are very close to him cannot know; The other mobile phone was held by Liu Junkang, this phone was mostly an official phone, and he knew that the number was mostly a subordinate and subordinate colleague; There is also a mobile phone, which is the mobile phone in Lao Xing's hand, this number is Zhao Changfeng's personal phone, and most of the people who call are Zhao Changfeng's relatives, classmates and the like.

As he was talking, the mobile phone rang again, Lao Xing looked at the number, and hurriedly handed the mobile phone to Zhao Changfeng: "Boss, it's still his." ”

Zhao Changfeng gently took the phone and put it to his ear, and Li Changwen's voice came from inside: "Hey, is your mayor back?" ”

"Changwen, it's me!" Zhao Changfeng said with a smile, "I'm sorry, there was something just now." ”

"Haha, Changfeng, you're really hard to find! What a mayor after all! Li Changwen's voice became excited.

"Old classmate, and I still do this? What a big mayor is, but the deputy mayor of a county-level city. By the way, I heard that you did a good job at Yuedong Honda Automobile Company. Zhao Changfeng lightly withdrew the topic to Li Changwen.

"This, yes, yes, it's okay." Li Changwen hesitated for a moment and said: "Changfeng, my wife and I went back to Shanyang to visit relatives, and I want to go to Bibei City to see my old classmates, and eat a meal by the way, I don't know if you welcome it?" ”

"Ah......" Zhao Changfeng was stunned for a moment, this Li Changwen is really good at picking the time, this time comes, "Yes, there is time." Welcome! ”

"Then it's decided! Tomorrow morning we will take the train to Tianyang City, and then reverse to Pibei. Li Changwen said.

"Okay! What time is the train? You call in advance, and I will ask the driver to pick you up in Tianyang City! ”

Putting down the phone, Zhao Changfeng's round smiling face appeared in Zhao Changfeng's mind, he shook his head slightly, alas, Li Changwen came over at this time, I am afraid that the reception will not be good.

Li Changwen is Zhao Changfeng's junior high school tablemate, and the two have a good relationship. When he was in high school, Zhao Changfeng entered Shanyang No. 3 Middle School, and Li Changwen entered Shanyang No. 1 Middle School. Later, when he graduated from high school, Li Changwen was admitted to the East Guangdong University of Technology, and after graduation, he stayed in East Guangdong and joined Honda Motor Company. For so many years, Zhao Changfeng and Li Changwen met in a hurry when they returned to Shanyang for the Chinese New Year, but they didn't expect that Li Changwen would come back at this time and make a special trip to visit him.

"Secretary Luan, look, I ......" Fu Gangting sat on the sofa, his whole body was deeply sunk, his face was pale, and his fat hand held the mobile phone to his ear weakly.

"Gangting, why are you so careless!" Luan Junjie's voice was very serious, "What is the social security fund?" You said you would move? ”

"Secretary Luan, everything has happened, and it is useless to regret it. The immediate priority is to show me a way, otherwise ......" Fu Gangting sweated profusely on his forehead.

There was silence on the phone for a while, and after a long time, Luan Junjie's voice remembered again: "Gangting, the only way at the moment is to find a way to fill the hole in the Riyadha Group, and then show a proactive attitude and ask the municipal party committee for punishment." ”

"Secretary Luan, nearly 10 million holes, how to make up for them?" Fu Gangting looked depressed.

"Gangting, you, you are really a fan of the authorities, who said that this hole should be filled by you alone? Go find Liu Chi, I'm afraid he's more anxious than you! ”

"Liu Chi? Secretary Luan, Liu Chi ...... "Fu Gangting still wanted to continue, but there was already a busy sound on the mobile phone over there, and Luan Junjie had already hung up the phone.

Alas! Fu Gangting sighed heavily, nestled in the sofa, thinking about what Luan Junjie had just said. Should I go to Liu Chi? Fu Gangting remembered the 20 million yuan that Riyadh Group had lost and recovered, if Liu Chi hadn't done anything in the middle, I'm afraid the ghost wouldn't believe it. Otherwise, Liu Chi would not have agreed to use the social security fund so easily. But the problem now is that the social security fund is a collective resolution of the Standing Committee, and the risk collateral of 1,500 workers is that he always pays a person to carry the smoke pot.

But even so, Fu Gangting didn't want to take the initiative to call Liu Chi, although the situation was extremely urgent at this time, the more this time, the more he could see a person's quality and demeanor. At this time, if Fu Gangting called Liu Chi, it would be equivalent to handing over the initiative to Liu Chi, and at this time, Fu Gangting didn't want to hand over the initiative easily.

At the same time, in the No. 1 villa of Huyue Villa, Liu Chi was teaching Ouyang Yinglong face-to-face: "Xiaolong, you must transfer the Golden Geopark of Bibei City to me now!" ”

"Turn out? Why? Ouyang Yinglong said in surprise: "The ticket income of the Golden Geopark has been more than 100,000 yuan every day for more than ten days, this is a hen that can lay golden eggs." ”

"I think you're a money junkie!" Liu Chi slapped the table hard, "Don't say it's a hen that lays golden eggs, it's a group of hens that can lay golden eggs, you must also transfer it out for me at this time!" ”

(To be continued)

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