The team of the Management Committee of the County Development Zone was adjusted, and Xiang Zhihong was promoted to the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee and Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, and the director of the Management Committee was taken over by Li Yaxiao, Secretary of the Party Committee of Shiqiao Town, and Ning Zhiyuan was appointed as the executive deputy director. Ning Zhiyuan couldn't help laughing, the world is so small, and the two old colleagues are working together again in a circle.

The two sat in their offices and opened up the conversation with a smile on their faces. Li Yaxiao threw over a cigarette, Ning Zhiyuan returned it, and said, quit, I have a child. Li Yaxiao said, Zhiyuan, I just came, the situation is not familiar, the current work is mainly based on your opinions, bold work, I can trust you.

Ning Zhiyuan replied with a smile, old leader, I will report to you on all major matters, and some daily trivial things will not bother you, how about it? Li Yaxiao nodded and said, I haven't grasped the project before, a blank piece of paper, only learning from scratch, it takes a process, hey, I didn't expect me to come to the development zone. Ning Zhiyuan replied, you are a county-level reserve cadre, and I heard the leader say that this is an experience of yours, and you will have to do something big in the next step.

Li Yaxiao said with a smile, you also listen to this, and the things that don't work out don't count. Ning Zhiyuan said, it's almost there. Then, Ning Zhiyuan began to report in detail on the construction of the development zone and the operation of the management committee, and Li Yaxiao took notes with a solemn expression.

About two months have passed, Li Yaxiao gradually became familiar with the situation, no longer listened to the opinions of the three deputy directors, and said "I suggest", but in fact, it is impossible to implement it in two words. Seeing him like this, Ning Zhiyuan began to pay attention to which words were suitable to report and which things were silent.

A few days later, Zeng Yike came to the office and said to Ning Zhiyuan very embarrassed, Director Li talked to me just now, saying that the expenses of more than 300 yuan must be reimbursed with his consent first. Ning Zhiyuan was stunned, smiled and said, according to Director Yaxiao's opinion, do whatever the leader says, this is the rule! Zeng Yike asked, the one under three hundred yuan, he said please decide. Ning Zhiyuan waved his hand and replied loudly, I entrust you with full control, and that's it.

He felt a little ridiculous, the management committee spends more than 100 million yuan a year, and the capital exchange is as high as 4 or 500 billion. He knew in his heart that this was Li Yaxiao's beginning to tighten his power, and some of it was aimed at him. You have high prestige, and you don't have the financial power to see where you go, and there is no one to run with you. He took out his cigarette, couldn't help but light it and smoked it, took two puffs, and quickly extinguished it. The pattern of a leading cadre is too important, and Li Yaxiao is afraid that it will be unpopular.