In the morning, Meng Huijun, Secretary of the Party Working Committee and Director of the Management Committee of Xigang District, accompanied Lu Zheng to inspect the wharf and some key projects under construction in the port area.

The West Port District was originally a saline-alkali land with little inhabitation, and the scale of the container terminal under construction today is not very large, so the West Port District was merged into the Binhai New Area when the Wushan Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government planned the Binhai New Area, and the Xigang District Management Committee was a dispatched agency of the Binhai New Area People's Government and a deputy division-level unit.

But today, Meng Huijun received news that Secretary Lu plans to raise the management committee, and at the same time prepare to set up the necessary bureau in Xigang District.

Secretary Lu is now not only the secretary of the Binhai New Area Party Committee, but also a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee, the deputy mayor in charge of the economy of the Special Economic Zone, and has a considerable right to speak on the economic layout planning of the Special Economic Zone.

Undoubtedly, the Xigang District Management Committee Tige, since the tide has risen from the deputy department level to the ministry to the ranks, this threshold, he has been waiting for eight years.

However, there is news from some channels that Secretary Lu is not satisfied with himself, the director of the management committee appointed by Zhu Baozhong, and is ready to remove himself.

If the news came from elsewhere, it would have been laughed off, but these words came out of Zhou Daqing's mouth, so he had to think about it.

Who is Zhou Daqing? It was from Secretary Lu when he was in Wushan, he followed Secretary Lu to Secretary Lu's side of the first secretary of Binhai, usually seems to be very easy-going, there is no shelf, but everyone knows that this person must be very good to be able to follow Secretary Lu for so many years, and he can't ignore it.

Meng Huijun heard through many connections that Zhou Daqing has a brother-in-law who is a fellow villager with his lover, and through a deliberately arranged dinner, he finally got on with Zhou Daqing's relationship with great effort, and now Meng Huijun goes to the city and often gets together with Zhou Daqing, and he doesn't ask Zhou Daqing to say good things for himself in front of Lu Zheng, but beg don't destroy himself behind his back.

Speaking of the matter of the management committee Tige, Zhou Daqing also revealed the news to himself for the first time, but Zhou Daqing was smiling at the time, half-joking and half-serious, and he really didn't understand how true or false this was, or, Zhou Daqing hoped that he could express it? At present, the city and the district have allocated a lot of financial resources to Xigang District, and the position of director of the Xigang District Management Committee is not enough to take care of a few people, and he is also a position with power and ability at the deputy department level, Zhou Daqing does not feel that he has always invited him to drink a little wine, which is a little uninteresting

For this matter, Meng Huijun thought about it for several days, but he didn't dare to act rashly, after all, Lu Zheng was not an ordinary Yu Ministry, and Zhou Daqing reasoned that it was impossible to use this kind of trick to get benefits, so it was better to be cautious.

Today, Lu Zheng suddenly arrived in Xigang District, without prior notice, but it was also in the style of the mainland system, Meng Huijun shook up his spirits and showed the achievements of the development of Xigang District since he took office.

At noon, Pham Minh Chak, President of Westport Port Co., Ltd., came forward and arranged a working meal for the city and district leaders at the Westport Hotel.

From the floor-to-ceiling windows of the sea-view house, the blue sea and blue sky, in the distance, a section of white "water pipes" for drainage emerge from the port construction site, and a pile driver in the distance is working, laying plastic drainage boards.

The meals were very simple, eight dishes and one soup arranged for a table of ten people, and the meals were all home-cooked, which made Meng Huijun quite satisfied, and it was obvious that although Fan Mingze was an authentic Hong Kong businessman, he was becoming more and more familiar with the rules of the mainland.

In Wushan, starting from Duan Zhongyuan, it was repeatedly forbidden for lower-level units to invite higher-level leaders to banquets, and in the Feng Guiping era, the term of entertainment expenses was put forward, and it was clearly stipulated that the guest house should be listed separately from the administrative expenses.

At the same time, Feng Guiping put forward the red line of entertainment expenses, requiring that the annual growth of entertainment expenses of all units should not be exceeded, which is a red line, and once the line is stepped on, the leaders of the relevant units will be held responsible.

Feng Guiping also advocated that the leaders should take care of their own food and lodging at the grassroots level, and formulated the corresponding subsidy standards.

Two years ago, the State Council issued the "Circular on Reducing Administrative Expenditures," requiring administrative expenditures at all levels to be reduced by 10 percent over the previous year.

For this reason, Feng Guiping was also named and praised by the central leaders.

Of course, after the State Council issued a notice on reducing administrative expenses, Lu Zheng, who was the first to publish an article in the municipal party committee and put forward the concept of entertainment expenses, also had to be admired by many people who saw this article.

Meng Huijun had read that article, and he also knew that Lu Zheng must have paid his own share of this meal.

At the dinner table, Meng Huijun sat next to Lu Zheng, he didn't talk much, and occasionally glanced at Fan Mingze, who was talking and laughing with Lu Zheng, Fan Mingze, who seemed to be able to deal with leaders at all levels. But this person, who doesn't know Weishenme, feels that there is something wrong, and it is better not to get too close to him.

In Wushan, it seems that officials who are too close to businessmen have no good ending, except for Lu Zheng, a special case.

There was some movement behind him, Meng Huijun turned around, and saw that it was Lao Zhang, the director of the office, at this time, he was standing a few steps away with some crampedness, and he should have something to say to himself.

Meng Huijun put down the dishes and chopsticks and said to Lu Zheng, "Secretary Lu, I have something to do in the past. Then he got up and walked slowly.

Lao Zhang took two steps forward, his face solemn, "Director, the public security department of the city bureau has come down, saying that there is a Japanese female high-level executive of the port company who called the police and was followed last night, and the gangsters not only wanted to forcibly break down the door, but also smashed the window of her apartment." Director Hou Jianjun called and attached great importance to it, saying that if this case is not handled well, it will cause international repercussions, and it will also seriously damage the investment environment of the entire Wushan. He hoped that our management committee would cooperate with the Public Security Department in handling the case, and that it would be kept strictly confidential, and that even insiders of the port company would not disclose it to them. ”

Meng Huijun was stunned, and couldn't help but glance at Lu Zheng, why did Lu Zheng have such an incident when he came down, although the public security situation is mainly maintained by the city bureau, sub-bureau and police station, but if something happens, he, the director of the management committee, will inevitably be responsible.

glanced at Fan Mingze beside Lu Zheng again, it seems that Mr. Fan, who is good at dancing with long sleeves, doesn't know what happened.