In the meeting room of the Xingyuan County Party Committee, hearing He Qiang's words in support of Zhang Zetao, the Standing Committee members present turned their minds around and did not squeak.

"Secretary He, you are the number one leader in Xingyuan County, you can look at the arrangement of this matter, I reserve my opinion."

Xu Tianchao didn't expect He Qiang to bombard himself because of his words, but Xu Tianchao, who had been fighting with He Qiang for so many years, didn't care, and in his heart, he would not take responsibility for the industrial park.

"Secretary He, I think this matter should be reported to the leaders of the city and listen to the opinions of the leaders of the city."

Feng Ming, the head of the organization department of Xingyuan County and also He Qiang's descendant, listened to the words of He Qiang and Xu Tianchao and said in a low voice.

"Well, that's all for today's meeting, I'll personally report this matter to the city."

He Qiang sighed and shook his head, feeling a lot in his heart.

The development of a city has a lot to do with the rulers, and the ideas and responsibilities of the rulers directly determine the economy and status of the city.

After the meeting, He Qiang took the plan, drove out of the Xingyuan County Party Committee with the secretary and driver without stopping, and did not come back until two days later.

Soon after He Qiang returned from Qingshan City, the notice that the city agreed to build the proposed Xingyuan County Industrial Park was sent to the county party committee and county government of Xingyuan County.

"Zhang; One; Root; Read, the novel yb+du county magistrate, I am Tan Yu, Secretary He wants to see you, and please come immediately".

Zhang Zetao, who was working, had just finished reading the notice about the industrial park sent by his secretary Peng Wei, and the phone of He Qiang's secretary Tan Yu called.

"Okay, Secretary Tan, I'll be there soon."

Zhang Zetao put down his pen, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the office, although Tan Yu didn't say anything, but Zhang Zetao had already guessed that ** is not far from ten.

"Secretary Tan".

"County Magistrate Zhang, you are here, please come in, Secretary He is waiting for you."

As the closest person to He Qiang's officialdom, Tan Yu knew that his boss valued Zhang Zetao, so he naturally didn't dare to pretend to be big in front of Zhang Zetao and put his identity very seriously.

"Secretary He, you look for me".

"County Magistrate Zhang, you are here, sit down."

He Qiang saw Zhang Zetao walk into the office, with a smile on his face, and at the same time got up and walked to the sofa in the office, sitting opposite Zhang Zetao.

"County Magistrate Zhang, you must have seen the notice on the proposed industrial park."

The plan that has been brewing for two years has been implemented, and He Qiang is still very happy in his heart, although he is not sure about the future, but as the secretary of the county party committee, he has worked hard for Xingyuan County, and this is it.

"Well, Secretary He, I've already seen it, I really didn't expect that in just two days, you would be able to handle this matter."

"Haha, County Magistrate Zhang, don't you know, in the past two days, I have pulled down this old face and begged my grandfather to sue my grandmother, but I finally implemented this matter."

Listening to the compliments hidden in Zhang Zetao's words, He Qiang laughed, although the process was a bit difficult, but he still couldn't hide the joy in his eyes.

"County Magistrate Zhang, the proposed construction of the industrial park has been implemented, and I will hand it over to you below."

He Qiang looked at Zhang Zetao with expectations in his heart, expecting Zhang Zetao to create a take-off industrial park for Xingyuan County.

"Secretary He, what do you mean, ...... you"?

Zhang Zetao was a little frightened, He Qiang obviously meant to hand over the industrial park to Zhang Zetao to be responsible, although he had this premonition for a long time, but hearing He Qiang's words at this moment, Zhang Zetao suddenly felt a lot more pressure on his shoulders.

"County Magistrate Zhang, I intend to nominate you to be the director of the Industrial Park Management Committee concurrently, and you are solely responsible for everything in the Management Committee."

"Secretary He, this is not appropriate."

"County Magistrate Zhang, what's wrong, except for you, I didn't find anyone in Xingyuan County who has this ability, besides, you are an economic master, and you have experience in the development of Huangyan Town, I believe in your ability. Don't worry, don't have any worries, do it boldly, and take responsibility."

He Qiang said with a smile that the reason why he made up his mind to propose this industrial park was not because of Zhang Zetao, whether it was ability or otherwise, in He Qiang's heart, the director of the management committee of this industrial park was none other than Zhang Zetao, and He Qiang was not at ease if he was replaced by someone else.

"Since Secretary He is so delegated, it seems that I can't shirk it anymore, Secretary He, don't worry, I can't guarantee that the industrial park will reach the height you expected, but before I leave Shanxi Province, it will definitely not be a mess."

Zhang Zetao heard He Qiang's words, hesitated, and nodded, He Qiang trusted himself so much, gave himself this opportunity, Zhang Zetao wanted to give it a try.

At the Standing Committee meeting, the nomination of Zhang Zetao to concurrently serve as director of the industrial park management committee was successfully passed, and neither Xu Tianchao nor other members of the Standing Committee were looking for trouble, because they knew that the director of the industrial park management committee was not a good position now, and there was no need to fight for it.

A five-storey hotel in the west of the county was quietly replaced and became the office of the Xingyuan County Industrial Park Management Committee. The location is available, but the staff of the management committee is quite deserted.

"County Magistrate Zhang, according to your instructions, the notice has been prepared, you can take a look."

Peng Wei pushed Zhang Zetao's office open and said softly, knowing that Peng Wei, who is also the director of the Industrial Park Management Committee, is now full of energy.

"Okay, I'll see".

Zhang Zetao took the notice from Peng Wei's hand, looked at the content of the notice, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Just send it according to this, send it to all bureaus and towns, and strive to determine the relevant leadership positions of the industrial park management committee before the year."

"Yes, County Magistrate Zhang, I'll do it right away."

With the issuance of the notice, the public officials of the Xingyuan County system, who were immersed in the atmosphere of the New Year, unexpectedly became popular, not for anything else, but for Zhang Zetao to announce the open election of the cadres of the Industrial Park Management Committee.

Industrial Park Management Committee, due to Zhang Zetao's concurrently, was positioned as a deputy division-level unit, although the director and executive deputy director have been Zhang Zetao and deputy county magistrate Wang Jing concurrently, but the main section, deputy section of the leadership positions, there are many, large and small more than a dozen, although I don't know how the industrial park will be, but the position of the main and deputy sections, is still very attractive.

"Lao Wang, have you heard, the Industrial Park Management Committee, there is going to be an open election, I think there is a good chance, otherwise let's try it together."

In the office of the Xingyuan County Archives Bureau, a 40-year-old middle-aged man shook his head while listening to the voice of a colleague who was also the same age next to him.

"Lao Ma, you also believe this, this kind of open election is purely a pretense, when have you seen the county ever made it public, and it is also a section-level leader with real power, I dare to guarantee that these positions have long been decided, and it is useless to go."

Wang Xuewen sneered at the corner of his mouth, he has been in politics for nearly 20 years, and once served as a director of the department-level bureau, but because his personality was too straight, he offended people and was dismissed. After several ups and downs, he is now a principal staff member at the department level in the office of the Archives Bureau, with no real power, and Ma Xiang next to him also offended people and was thrown into the Archives Bureau, where he had nothing to do for a day.

"Lao Wang, you can't say that, and I don't think it's fake, do you know, who is the director of the management committee of this industrial park? That is Zhang Zetao, member of the Standing Committee of the Xingyuan County Party Committee and executive deputy county magistrate. Zhang Zetao, have you heard it, it turns out that the secretary of the Huangyan Town Party Committee, if you want to come to the notice he issued, it should be somewhat authentic."

"Zhang Zetao"?

Hearing this name, Wang Xuewen, who has been messing around for the past few years, suddenly felt a heat in his heart. Although he was decentralized, he sometimes paid attention to the dynamics of Xingyuan County, knew the name Zhang Zetao, and it was like thunder, and he admired this young man very much.

"How about it, Lao Wang, go and try."

Ma Xiang instigated Lao Wang, and after working with Lao Wang for so many years, Ma Xiang knew Lao Wang's talent very well, and it was not an exaggeration to give him the name of the county magistrate.

"This .......".

Lao Wang's heart was a little loose, but he was afraid that this time he would still want to do the same as before, and return in vain.

"What this, let's go".

Ma Xiang pulled Wang Xuewen out of the office, took the materials and took a car and went straight to the Industrial Park Management Committee.

In the office of the director of the Industrial Park Management Committee, Zhang Zetao looked at the more than 20 documents that Peng Wei had brought in him, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly sighed that his team was too weak, and he didn't even have anyone available, otherwise, how could he still use the trick of open election.

ps: There is one more more, it is estimated to be around 11 o'clock!