On the seventh day of Lin Yuanfang's arrival in Shiersi, Islam, the mayor of Shiers, the fifth largest garment group, asked to meet with Yang Yang through an intermediary. Subsequently, Kutiluk, the president of the second largest textile group of Stone, also asked to meet with Yang Yang, and then the general manager of the fourth largest textile group of Stone, Kuoktukel, and then Erken, the seventh largest garment group of Stone, in just three days, six of the top ten textile groups of Stones and Yang Yang were contacted. On the tenth day, when Lin Yuanfang heard Yang Yang say that Mustapa, the chairman of the largest textile group in Shiersi, also asked to meet her, Lin Yuanfang knew that the overall situation had been decided, and all that remained was some bargaining details, these things Yang Yang was better at than him, and there was no need for him to stay in Shiers.

After returning to China, Lin Yuanfang first went back to the capital to meet the old man and reported the situation of Shi Ersi's trip to the old man. Hearing that the obstacle to the passage of the aircraft carrier Gralyan through the Strait of Constantine in Sartius had been basically removed, Ren Lao, who had always been unsmiling, couldn't help laughing. After countless bō turns, Huaxia can finally usher in its own aircraft carrier.

After accompanying the old man in Huiyuan for a day, Lin Yuanfang took a plane back to Yangzhong City. Zhao Dalei returned to the Yellow Sea the day before, and then drove to Yangzhong Airport with Deputy Secretary-General Duan Ning to pick up Lin Yuanfang.

The car drove smoothly on the Yanghuang Expressway. Lin Yuanfang sat in the back seat, stretched out his hand to pick up today's "Huanghai Daily" that Duan Ning had brought over, and after reading the front page news, he flipped to the second page, and his eyes suddenly fell on the big headline above......

Time is still passing so fast, and the day of the first session of the Seventh National People's Congress of Huanghai City is approaching.

Lin Yuanfang put down the newspaper and thought in his heart, presumably the plate of personnel in Huanghai City has already been set in the script, right? Hehe, others are uploading and jumping around at this time, but he is good, he has been outside for more than 20 days at this critical moment......

However, Lin Yuanfang has nothing to worry about, even if he leaves for such a period of time, with the achievements he has made in the management committee, his position as deputy mayor will not be elected.

As for the other positions in the city, with his current status, it is not his turn to cào heart.

"Old Duan, during my absence, is there anything new in the city?" Lin Yuanfang opened the window slightly, lit a cigarette, and leaned comfortably on the leather backrest.

"There's a lot going on!" Duan Ning turned his head from the front seat and said with a smile: "But it's all related to the general election."

Roadside societies are blowing the wind everywhere, and the ministers of non-governmental organizations have also made speeches one after another, planning a new municipal leadership group. As far as I've heard, there seem to be as many as three or four sets of different lists of municipal fǔ leadership groups. And there are six or seven candidates for the new mayor. ”

"That's right" Speaking of this, Duan Ning looked at Lin Yuanfang, "There is a version that says that you are the new mayoral candidate?" ”

"What?" Lin Yuanfang was "shocked, sat up straight" Old Duan, where did you hear this news? ”

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Fang Gongchenglou, secretary general of the Municipal Party Committee, entered Wu Senmin's "book" office, saw Wu Senmin looking down at a letter, glanced at the thick stack of envelopes on the corner of the table and said with a smile: "Boss, you have gained a lot during this time!" ”

"Old Fang, I don't think your harvest is necessarily smaller than mine." Seeing that it was Fang Chengcheng, Usen Min motioned for him to sit down opposite.

"yes, I've got a stack of complaints over there, too!" Fang Gongcheng pulled out a chair and sat down, shook his head and said, "No way, it's a special national situation!" Every time there is a general election, anonymous complaint letters are flying all over the sky! ”

"Hehe" Wu Senmin also laughed, and took the complaint letter in his hand to Fang Gongcheng to see, "Look at it, today's anonymous letters are also advancing with the times, and they have all become printed." He put down the letter, róu róu eyes, and continued: "The previous anonymous letters were all handwritten. The person who wrote the letter was afraid that someone would find out, so he deliberately wrote the words crookedly like a dog's gnaw, and even simply wrote with his left hand: the words were also deliberately written in a bullshit manner, and there were many typos.

In this way, there is no fear of people finding out the notes and estimating the cultural level of the writer. Nowadays, science has progressed, and it has been changed to use computers to write anonymous letters, and printers can clear the standard printing font with every movement, so there is no need to worry about people finding the letter writer through handwriting. "Yes, this era has progressed, and of course the anonymous complaint letter has been updated."

Fang Gongcheng echoed, "However, the content of the letter is much the same as before, what kind of person uses his power to accept bribes, embezzle public funds, and support affection." In a word, it is nothing more than reporting two things, one is the nvsè problem and the other is the economic problem. ”

Wu Senmin said with his back against the leather swivel chair! "Although it is not the era of the past when eight-cent stamps had to be checked for three or five months. But we can't take it lightly. These anonymous letters must not be allowed to interfere with our normal work in the general elections. "I'm not worried about the others, I'm just worried about Mayor Hao." Fang Gongcheng whispered his hidden worries: "Sixty or seventy percent of the complaint letters I received over there reflected his problems. ”

"Yes, this Hao Xiangqian is really not light!" Wu Senmin's fingers tapped lightly on the armrest of the leather swivel chair, thinking about the shit between Hao Xiangqian and the NV boss surnamed Kim in South Korea mentioned in the complaint letter, "Although he said that he was running for mayor this time, but as the leader of the municipal party committee, if there is any mistake in the campaign work, the board will not be slapped on my ass in the end?" As he was talking, the red phone on the desk rang, and Wu Senmin made a quiet gesture to Fang Gongcheng, reached out and grabbed the phone: "I'm Wu Senmin?" What the? Qi "book" to remember that you want to come down tomorrow? Okay, okay, I know, I'll do my best to do a good job of reception! ”

Putting down the phone, Wu Senmin said to the other party: "Now we don't have to worry, the provincial party committee will come over tomorrow." "What?" Fang Gongcheng was very surprised in his heart: "Isn't there still ten days before the National People's Congress?" Why is the book coming down now? ”

Wu Senmin laughed, stroked his hair, and said, "As the protagonist of this general election, Hao Xiangqian is definitely more anxious than us. It is completely understandable to invite the Bodhisattva Qi Renyuan over in advance to suppress the formation! Fang Gongcheng nodded, and after the blow of the illegal evacuation of Dirui Leather Company and the unexpected death of Lu Development (the fastest update), Hao Xiangqian's status in Huanghai City has already shown signs of shaking, and the possibility of an unexpected fall in this general election cannot be ruled out. Presumably, Hao Xiangqian himself was well aware of this, so he ignored his face and invited Qi Renyuan, deputy secretary of the provincial party committee, to Huanghai City more than ten days in advance to suppress the formation, so as to deter his potential opponents.

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Lin Yuanfang entered the office, looked at the mountains of documents on the desk, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, he had only been away for twenty days, and the documents had accumulated so much.

Gong Rupeng sent the hot tea brewed in advance to Lin Yuanfang, Lin Yuanfang took a sip gently, the water temperature was not cold or hot, just right. Well, Xiao Gong is still as careful as ever.

After taking two sips of tea, Lin Yuanfang grabbed the phone and prepared to call Hao Xiangqian, report that he was back, and complete the procedures for canceling the leave. It's also strange to say, when Lin Yuan asked Hao Xiangqian for leave, Hao Xiangqian didn't allow it with a stiff face, and later called to renew the leave, but Hao Xiangqian's attitude was much more enthusiastic, and he simply approved it.

Before the number was dialed, Gong Rupeng pushed Mén in and reported to Lin Yuanfang: "Boss, Zhou Fengqiang of Changzhou County Fengqiang Jian'an Company wants to see you." 、，

"Oh, Tongfeng Qiang? Let him in. Lin Yuanfang put down the phone. He remembered Zhou Fengqiang, a township entrepreneur. I don't know about him, Huang Xu méng solved it for him, there is no "Mayor Lin" Zhou Fengqiang kneeled down for Lin Yuanfang as soon as he entered.

"Old Zhou, what are you doing here?" Lin Yuanfang was startled, and hurriedly walked out from behind the desk, and pulled Zhou Fengqiang up with both hands, "Is it that your project payment has not been settled for you yet?" I'll call Director Huang and ask what's going on. ”

"No, it's not. Director Huang asked the liquidation team to pay Lou for the project half a month ago. Zhou Fengqiang's eyes were red, and his hands tightly grasped Lin Yuanfang's arm, "I came here to thank you." If you hadn't helped me get the project money back, I'm afraid I would have jumped off the building by those creditors! Mayor Lin, your great kindness, I will never be able to repay it in my life! ”

As he spoke, Zhou Fengqiang couldn't help choking. Advance funds to build four dormitory buildings for Dirui Leather Company, which almost cost him his family. In order to repay this arrears, he didn't know how many relationships he had trusted, how many gifts he had given, and in the end, he had to draw water with a bamboo basket, and he didn't even want a penny back. And when it came to Mayor Lin, he didn't even have a penny, so Mayor Lin solved the problem for him, recovered more than five million arrears, saved him Zhou Fengqiang, and saved Feng Qiang Jian'an Company.

"Hey, Lao Zhou, it's not right for you to say that"... Lin Yuanfang helped Zhou Fengqiang to sit down on the sofa and said: "Those project funds were originally owed to you by Dirui Leather Company, and it is a matter of course for the liquidation team to give it to you, why do you thank me?" (To be continued.)