Afternoon.

A little more.

In the small conference room of the district government, the Zhengying cadres of various sub-district offices and China Merchants Bureau arrived at the venue one after another, sat down, chatted, and laughed. However, as soon as Dong Xuebin came in from outside, this situation (the latest chapter of Seeking Demons) immediately changed. I don't know who whispered something, the venue seemed to be quiet for a moment, and many people turned their heads, and their suspicious eyes fell on Dong Xuebin's face.

Dong Xuebin suddenly became the focus of the audience, but no one took the initiative to greet him.

Chu Qinghua from the Ping'an Street Office also just came, and after passing shoulders with Dong Xuebin, he sat in the middle row expressionlessly, as if he didn't see him. Pan Zhengyi, director of the District Investment Promotion Bureau, came from the door. When he came in and saw Dong Xuebin's back, he stagnated, turned a corner, and sat in the back row from the other side.

Exactly like the situation in the compound (the latest chapter of Seeking Demons), Dong Xuebin was isolated.

If Dong Xuebin only offends one district leader, everyone will not be like this, after all, the factional relationship in a district cannot be harmonious, offending this side, the other side can also have a chance, but the whole thing, Nanshan District now only has the Wang family and the Geng family, but Dong Xuebin offended the two families from top to bottom, this problem will be a big problem, so no one wants to rashly have any contact and involvement with Dong Xuebin, otherwise in the eyes of the Yuehua District Mayor who is in power at this time, it will inevitably make the leaders misunderstand, what does it mean? You have a good relationship with Dong Xuebin?

A moment later.

Chatter began to sound in the conference room again.

Dong Xuebin looked at this, looked at that, and saw that no one paid attention to him, and his face suddenly became a little uncontrollable, hey, as for you?

Dong Xuebin lacks virtue, the more people don't want to talk to him, the more he has to make up.

"Oops, Lao Pan!" Dong Xuebin saw Pan Zhengyi who had just sat in the back row, and his face immediately showed enthusiasm, and he walked up happily, under Pan Zhengyi's stunned gaze, Dong Xuebin sat next to him with his shoulders hooked, with a very familiar look, "When did Lao Pan come?" Didn't see you? How is everything? Is it okay over there? How many targets have been completed this year? ”

Pan Zhengyi is so angry that he is paralyzed, and he is still old Pan? Still put your arm around my shoulder? When the did I know you so well!

Pan Zhengyi's cousin Pan Zhou in Dafeng County was brought down by Dong Xuebin when he was still the director of the China Merchants Bureau, so he has never had a good impression of Dong Xuebin.

"Old Pan, are you free at night? Let's have a meal together! ”

"At night? I have something to do in the evening. ”

"You can't skip dinner if you have something, let's go, I'll invite you when the time comes, and the two of us haven't had a drink together for a long time."

Pan Zhengyi almost vomited blood in anger, your grandma! When have I ever had a drink with you? Yes, but that time it was Chu Qinghua's son who got married! It's a meal at a wedding banquet! Why do you say like we're familiar with each other? Dong Xuebin! You're too lacking in morality! Isn't that a sneering for me! Pan Zhengyi's face turned green, and he looked at his watch, "It's still a while before I leave, I'll go to the bathroom." After speaking, he stood up and left, Pan Zhengyi didn't want to be seen by the Yuehua District Mayor Dong Xuebin hooking shoulders with him.

Seeing Pan Zhengyi's expression like this, Dong Xuebin was happy in his heart, his eyes swept over, his eyes suddenly lit up, he stood up and strode towards the middle row, "Yo drink, Lao Chu!" ”

Chu Qinghua's body was crooked, and he almost didn't sit still.

Dong Xuebin sat down enthusiastically next to Chu Qinghua and said with a smile: "I've been looking for you for a long time, I set a table in the evening, let's have a meal together!" ”

The corners of Chu Qinghua's eyes jumped, "I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go." ”

Dong Xuebin immediately said with concern: "What's wrong?" Where is the discomfort? ”

"......" stomach is not very strong, and I have a problem with it.

"You told me earlier, I have recently learned some medical skills, and I will treat you in the evening to ensure that the disease is cured."

Chu Qinghua almost scolded his mother, curing a fart! If you stay away from me, I won't be sick!

Dong Xuebin's background, fighting ability and style of acting without fear of heaven and earth in the struggle with the district leaders again and again, few people in Nanshan District are willing to take the initiative to provoke him. Therefore, although Chu Qinghua hated Dong Xuebin's street for robbing the model unit of respecting the elderly in their office, Chu Qinghua did not have a seizure at this time.

At this time, the conference room was quiet for a while.

A young woman in her thirties walked in.

"Secretary Ma."

"Secretary Ma."

The staff of the two district government offices at the door greeted her politely.

Ma Jian asked, "Are the materials ready?" ”

One said: "It's done, I'm about to send it." ”

"Okay, show me first." Ma Jian took one of the materials and flipped through it, nodding slightly, "Okay, let's send it, a little faster, the mayor of Yuehua will be here soon." ”

"Understood."

Dong Xuebin also looked over, although he hadn't spoken to this person, but of course he knew that the young woman in front of him was Geng Yuehua's secretary, called Ma Wu, well, maybe it would be more appropriate to say that it was a correspondent, she was holding the title of deputy director of the district government office, I heard that she acted neatly and neatly, and rarely dragged mud and water, probably because she changed with Geng Yuehua, and she also followed Geng Yuehua's vigorous and resolute behavior.

Not long after, Shen Fei, the executive head of Yu District, came in.

Then, the sound of high heels sounded rapidly outside the venue, Geng Yuehua finale, and the last one entered the conference room and sat on the main table. Today's Geng Yuehua doesn't have makeup, but her face is still so beautiful and terrible, and it seems that every time Dong Xuebin sees her, Geng Yuehua has the same expression, the same hairstyle, the same dress, the same temperament, and has never changed, and the antique is like the xing (saint king txt download) love of a sixty or seventy-year-old man. But even so, it is like an antique porcelain, although it has remained unchanged for hundreds of years, but it is also beautiful.

With the arrival of the mayor of Yuehua District, the small conference room suddenly became silent.

Everyone knows that District Chief Geng can't rub the sand in his eyes, and no one dares to talk to each other anymore.

Dong Xuebin also stopped chatting with Chu Qinghua and Pan Zhengyi, sat up a little straighter, and looked at the stage.

At the beginning of the meeting, presided over by Shen Feishen, the mayor of Shenfei, he picked up the microphone and first briefly said the theme of today's investment promotion meeting, "After many contacts, tomorrow, an investment delegation from Japan and Tokyo will come to our district to inspect investment projects, and the district has been preparing for this for ......a long time."

This delegation?

Investment project?

Only then did Dong Xuebin know that it turned out that this matter also had something to do with him.

When he was still the director of the investment promotion bureau in Yantai County, that is, about two months ago, he went to the chalk book with the directors of the investment promotion bureaus of various districts and counties in Fenzhou City, and there was a business promotion association, which was contacted by the city and Tokyo, and then the investment promotion teams of each district and county showed their ability to pull people, Yantai County because the resources and environment were worse than the urban area, so at that time, there was no contact with any chalky investors, and at the end, Dong Xuebin had a plane crash when he flew back, and he almost died. And this time the chalk delegation was contacted by Pan Zhengyi in Nanshan District when they went to Tokyo last time, and the district obviously would not let go of such a large amount of investment.

After Shen Fei finished speaking, Geng Yuehua took the microphone with a straight face and said a few instructions.

It is nothing more than to let the various sub-district offices cooperate with the work of the edict, firstly, to say hello to the following, to make preparations, to leave a good impression on the investors, and secondly, to give them a green light appropriately, some important investment inspections, it is best for the leaders in charge of the sub-district offices to personally take the investors down, and strive to leave a few more investments, and show the good investment environment in Nanshan District to the investors to the greatest extent.

The cadres below took notes one after another, sometimes focusing, sometimes thinking.

Dong Xuebin knows that most people are pretending to be garlic, because the leader is looking below, you can't make any distracted expressions, otherwise the leader will think that you didn't take her words seriously. However, Dong Xuebin no longer had the need to pretend garlic, so he listened quietly and didn't record anything.

After saying this, the microphone turned to Shen Fei's hand again.

District Mayor Shen looked down, took a work report, and said in a deep voice: "Let's talk about the summary of the investment promotion work of each street in the first half of the year, well......" After a pause, Shen Fei looked at the middle and back rows, "Here, I will first criticize the Guangming Street Office by name, it is already July, and the total investment in the investment promotion work in half a year is only 15 million, and the actual capital is only 7 million!" Director Dong, how is the investment promotion work of your office carried out? Is your investment answer sheet in the first half of the year too bad? ”

Naming and criticizing this is still rare at the district investment promotion work meeting.

Dong Xuebin looked up at the main chalk table and didn't speak.

Didn't do a good job in attracting investment? This actually has nothing to do with Dong Xuebin, he has only been in office for a month, and the street work in the first half of the year is in charge of the old book.

Shen Fei continued to criticize the investment promotion of the Guangming Street Office, in fact, everyone present knew that it was not Shen Fei who was making trouble for the Guangming Street Office, but the mayor of Yuehua District who was making trouble for Dong Xuebin.

Pan Zhengyi looked at the back of Dong Xuebin's head in front of him, a little gloating.

Chu Qinghua and the next few intermediaries, as well as the director of the street office, also glanced at each other, and turned their eyes to Dong Xuebin and Geng Yuehua.

It's finally here! This is the beginning of the move!

The mayor of Yuehua District was really angered by Dong Xuebin!

For no reason, his younger brother was sent to the party school and slapped the head of Yuehua in the face, this is an undying revenge!

End of meeting.

Geng Yuehua didn't look at Dong Xuebin, she was the first to stand up, and walked out with her secretary Ma Lao with an old-fashioned face.

Dong Xuebin also packed up his things casually, and walked out of the conference room with a natural expression, as if he was not the person who was named and criticized just now.

Many people looked at Dong Xuebin's back, and said in their hearts that you are really calm, but they all know that Dong Xuebin will not have a good life in the future.