Chapter 223: The Wind Rests and Waves Rise Everywhere There is a share in the reef sea
At nine o'clock the next morning, Zheng Yifeng was sitting in his office, and he was looking at the documents in his hand about the demolition of the "Youkun Temple". Suddenly, Pan Yuhong knocked on the door, and when she saw that the door was hidden, she walked in and closed the door. Pan Yuhong asked, "How's the plan going?" Zheng Yifeng shook his head and said, "It's no fun." After all, this is in the office, and Pan Yuhong is inconvenient to ask, she said sharply: "When you were not there, the demolition work of Youkun Temple was suspended due to financial problems.
Zheng Yifeng asked: "Hasn't the appropriation from the Department of Finance arrived?" Pan Yuhong said: "It's arrived, but the number is a little different." Zheng Yifeng asked calmly: "How much less?" Pan Yuhong said: "About 10 million." Zheng Yifeng was secretly surprised: "Who is so bold as to dare to cut off so much flesh and blood of the "122 Project"! Zheng Yifeng said: "Why did you find out now?" Now, we can only use the money in the "Golden Warehouse" to carry out the demolition work of Youkun Temple, and we must not miss the deadline. Pan Yuhong said: "There is a problem with the appropriation statement of the Department of Finance, which makes our personnel in the Finance Department find out that something is wrong when they check the total funds. The number of loopholes in the funds of the "122 Project" is not small, and as soon as the money of the "Golden Warehouse" moves, who will subsidize and reimburse the officials of the Demolition and Relocation Office! At that time, the officials will definitely have a lot of opinions, and if they don't do it well, there will be a group surname incident, not to mention the construction of the "122 Project", even other minor engineering projects will not be able to continue. Pan Yuhong said this, not alarmist, the "golden warehouse" is the officials to the organs to give them gray benefits and reimbursement of black expenditures of special funds, most of these funds are provincial and municipal advanced enterprises, focusing on supporting enterprises to the political axe of the "relief" funds, basically every department-level organ will have such a "golden warehouse", if only rely on the provincial and municipal finance departments of the insignificant subsidies, it is not enough.
Zheng Yifeng bowed his head and said, "Then what do you think should be done about this matter?" Pan Yuhong said: "This hole is too big to be filled by the ability of our demolition and relocation office, and the only way to do this is to report the matter to the Provincial Discipline Inspection or Supervision Bureau and let them deal with it." Zheng Yifeng waved his hand again and again and said: "If you do this, my black gauze hat will be difficult to protect!" Pan Yuhong said puzzledly: "It's not that you are greedy, what are you afraid of!" Zheng Yifeng said helplessly: "Do you think if you are not greedy, you will be fine?" Whether you are greedy or not, it's not up to you to decide, it's those invisible hands that look at it. A person who can bite off 10 million of the funds of the "122 Project" in one go must be an interest group, and you are ignorant to offend such an interest group, are you still mixed up in the officialdom? ”
Pan Yuhong said disdainfully: "Take this opportunity to take them directly to the nest, isn't it done?" Zheng Yifeng shook his head again and again: "The year before last, Jiang X Province also launched an anti-corruption and anti-crime campaign, if they can really be served in a nest, they will still sit in the office safe and sound today, drinking tea leisurely?" Pan Yuhong said thoughtfully: "Then what should we do?" You can't take the blame for them. Zheng Yifeng pondered for a moment, and he said slowly: "This black cauldron, we have to carry it for them temporarily, but we have to know who we are helping to carry the black cauldron." At present, I have to personally prepare a report on this issue, and you will have people report to me the various funds of the "122 Project". ”
After Pan Yuhong went out, Zheng Yifeng picked up his mobile phone from the table, and he sent a text message to Hua Surong to ask her to have lunch at noon. After Hua Surong received the text message, she secretly thought: "He wants to inquire about the news of B-Jing." She pondered for a moment, then replied with a good word.
At noon, Zheng Yifeng and Hua Surong were in the reserved box, after meeting, the two exchanged pleasantries, and after the dishes were served, Zheng Yifeng took the initiative to help Hua Surong pour corn juice. Hua Surong smiled and said, "Director Zheng is reluctant to pay for wine? Not a single bottle of Moutai is opened! I look down on me as a temporary secretary-general! Zheng Yifeng knew that she was joking, and he joked: "Our country's money, you can save a little, it's a little!" Moreover, when a man and a woman are together, it is not good to drink, and the fire is ignited. Hua Surong covered her mouth and smiled: "The rumors are true. Zheng Yifeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is it a rumor about me?" Hua Surong smiled suspiciously: "Don't you know yet?" Zheng Yifeng said resolutely: "I really haven't heard of it." ”
Hua Surong didn't say it in a hurry, she took a sip of corn juice before she said slowly: "There are two and a half rookies in the officialdom, one wind and one rain and half a driving show." As soon as Zheng Yifeng heard it, he already understood, and he said humbly: "This is too exalting for me." Hua Surong smiled: "I think you are stronger than the other two." Zheng Yifeng said with a wry smile: "If I am capable, I will not be taken to the Shuanggui Building by the people of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection to drink coffee." Hua Surong smiled: "That's the red eyes of the surnamed Huang." Zheng Yifeng said with a smile: "In fact, a sentence has different meanings in the eyes of different people, your opinion is that "one wind and one rain" is the main position, but my opinion is that "Half Jiaxuan" is the main position. The ancient meaning of Xuan is the car of the curtain, and the car of Xuan is the car of the emperor. Therefore, the key is not the words, but the human heart. Hua Surong said with a bow: "You are really knowledgeable and knowledgeable!" Zheng Yifeng said: "Secretary General Hua, it's too famous. ”
Half an hour later, Zheng Yifeng said to Hua Surong seriously: "There is one thing I want to report to you." It's about the "122 Project". Hua Surong thought to herself: "What he said is definitely not a good thing." Zheng Yifeng said indignantly: "The appropriation for the 122 project was swallowed up by 10 million. Hua Surong was secretly surprised: "The officialdom of this Jiang X Province is really dark." Zheng Yifeng then said: "This problem is a bad thing for some people, but for others, it is a good thing. Hua Surong asked, "What is the matter with me?" Zheng Yifeng smiled elegantly: "It depends on how Secretary Hua grasps it, and if you grasp it well, this is a good thing." Hua Surong said without any scruples: "What is the purpose of you asking me out alone and telling me about this?" Zheng Yifeng said with a smile: "Secretary General Hua, I heard that your brother, the fire report is only for peace." Is he really just for the word "and"? Hua Surong secretly admired: "Zheng Yifeng is really a natural master of power!" He sees everything so thoroughly! ”
Zheng Yifeng saw that Hua Surong didn't answer, he took out a document from his arms, handed it to Hua Surong, and said: "Here is the report I wrote and the details of the amount of appropriation and expenditure of the "122 Project". After Zheng Yifeng finished speaking, he got up, walked quickly to the door, and looked back and said, "I hope it is a good thing for you." ”
After Zheng Yifeng came out of the hotel, he returned to the demolition office. Before his ass was hot, the phone in the office rang, and Zheng Yifeng answered: "Hey, Director Pan, what's the matter?" Pan Yuhong said anxiously: "The funds in the golden warehouse are two million less. Zheng Yifeng gasped, and suddenly, he calmly said to Pan Yuhong: "I'll go to the finance office." ”