"You can be poor, okay, it's getting late, so hurry up and rest. We will go back home tomorrow and report to the Prefectural Committee and Administrative Office. The Prefectural Committee and Administrative Office must also be prepared as soon as possible."

As he said that, Xue Laosan began to untidy his clothes.

Dai Yubin responded quietly, but did not leave. He turned around and made the bed for Xue Xiang. After the bed was laid, he turned on the desk lamp and turned off the headlight, and then he was about to go out.

Unexpectedly, when Fang Xing arrived at the door, he remembered Director Yan's fat figure lying on the service desk, and turned around and said, "Chief, there is something I have to tell you. Previously, when you were talking to the two bosses Li and Chen, did I carry the thermos to change the water? In fact, I was late, so it was not convenient for me to go, but at the service desk, I ran into Director Yan calling Secretary Zhou. I listened behind for a while, and I heard Director Yan say..."

Dai Yubin listened to his words from Yan Kuan, repeated the original version, and continued: "It's a blessing that we have fought a turnaround, otherwise Secretary Zhou wouldn't have jumped up. Tomorrow I'll see what Director Yan's face looks like?" As he said that, he looked at Xue Xiang, but saw that Xue Xiang's face was ashen, but it was astonished as it was.

Xue Xiang was extremely angry, and he did not expect that Zhou Daoqian would be so unbearable. This evening, Secretary Zhou rushed to find him, perhaps it was because he hated him for losing the battle with Wang Shengli.

After all, according to the situation at that time, Xue Xiang did encounter major setbacks in investment promotion work, and the entire investment promotion work was even infinitely close to failure. Zhou Daoqian jumped out and caused him to be Xue Laosan, at most he was just going with the flow.

But now, after listening to Dai Yubin's retelling, he could almost completely infer what Zhou Daoqian was thinking. This guy obviously wanted him to fail Xue Laosan to make trouble for him, so he was so eager to mess with Xue.

As the head of the land, he actually disregarded the welfare of five million people in order to vent his personal anger. Xue Laosan was simply worthy of the Dejiang people's parents like Zhou Daoqian.

"Chief!"

Dai Yubin didn't know why Xue Xiang looked so handsome, and whispered a reminder.

"I'm fine." Xue Xiang waved his hand, "Yu Bin, go to bed."

Dai Yubin agreed and then left the door.

Dai Yubin carefully brought the door, and Xue Laosan began to put the clothes he took off again.

Xue Yanei was completely angered. Zhou Daoqian was like this again and again, and he refused to give in and ignored his integrity. He even forgot his identity. He was left with one mind to slap him Xue in the face.

Xue Laosan didn't slap him loudly. Maybe this guy thought he was easy to bully.

After putting on his clothes, Xue Laosan went out and in a short while, he broke back.

It turned out that when he went out, he just went to the service desk and made two phone calls.

…………………

The night is like a curtain, the lights are quiet, and the faint yellow dizzy is betting on the quiet streets, pulling out two long figures. Who knows that the owner of these two figures is the two famous provincial party committee members in Shuzhong.

Yes, these two people who were in a hurry were Secretary Song of Meishan Prefectural Committee and Specialist Cheng of Yinshan Administration.

The cold wind blew, and Commissioner Cheng couldn't help but sneeze. He stretched out his hand and wiped the thick clear snot all over the tiger's mouth. He quickly bent over and wiped it on the upper part of the shoe.

Secretary Song was stunned for a moment, took out a box of panda from his pocket, took out one and lit it, and handed it over to the cigarette box and light it.

Commissioner Cheng took it, took out one with trembling tremblingly, ignited it, and took a few sips. The wrinkles on his forehead were slightly flattened, "Secretary Song, do you think there is such a possibility? Boss Li and Boss Chen went to Xue Xiang this time. It was Xiang Zhuang's sword dance, aiming to be a chain for us, in order to make us anxious, and fortunately let go of the government's assistance!"

Secretary Song's eyes lit up, and then he was depressed again, "Old Cheng, the situation you are talking about is not gone. Now it seems that the possibility is extremely low. Think about it, if Boss Li and Boss Chen really use the tactic of playing hard to get us, they would not have left quietly. And at that hour, if you weren't for your and I couldn't rest assured, we would probably not know that he and I would have met Xue Xiang. From this point of view, the situation is very sinister!"

Commissioner Cheng smoked a cigarette in big mouthfuls. One cigarette was burned out quickly. He lit another one, took only one sip, then threw the cigarette on the ground, stretched out his feet and slashed it out. "Secretary Song, no matter what, you and I can't relax in the matter of investment promotion. If you lose to the little hairy child, I have no face to meet the elders of Jiangdong."

This sentence is definitely the heartfelt words of Commissioner Cheng.

This time, when I went to the provincial capital to buy a business, except for Dejiang who dragged Xue Xiang to be a scapegoat because he didn't see much hope, it can be said that it is a major political card in every region.

It is precisely because Commissioner Cheng is a strong specialist in Yinshan that he won the title of leader of the Yinshan Investment Group this time.

The purpose is to make this sure achievement. If this matter is really a waste of time and the effort is in vain, then Commissioner Cheng will not only lose points in the province, but may not make up the strong situation in Yinshan, but will never return.

It is precisely because of this that he always cared about this investment and was shocked every step of the way.

"Hehe, relax? Wherever I went, Song, even if I broke my front teeth, I had to bring this investment to Meishan. The people of Meishan have lived enough hard life."

Secretary Song is an old cadre. At almost sixty years old, his sense of fame and fame has faded long ago. He is not like Commissioner Cheng. He is worried about personal gains and losses and thinks more, but he is to benefit his hometown and leave his reputation in future generations.

At present, the development of the former residence of Su Dongpo, a famous Meishan celebrity, is the highest point of his achievements and the last dazzling light. How could Mr. Song give up?

After making up his mind, Secretary Song continued: "Old Cheng, it doesn't work for us to just swear here. We have to think of ways. Now that I see, we have to think about things to the worst!"

“The worst place?”

Commissioner Cheng pondered for a while, "Secretary Song meant that even if the two bosses Li and Chen really decided to invest in Dejiang, we would..."

“That’s right!”
Chapter completed!