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649 Apocalypse

Xu Guofeng, director of the Infrastructure Department, is much older than Zhang Yifu, but he looks very young. He looks like a pampered child at first glance. Zhang Yifu himself forgot how he came in.

"Old Xu, what happened to that warehouse..."

"I know, I know, I keep watching!" Xu Guofeng replied with a smile, "You should not pay too much attention to dealing with those people, you will be excited when you pay attention."

"Whether the World Bank has already caught this matter and needs to be resolved as soon as possible."

"I understand, understand, sure."

"How long will it take?"

"Just as soon as possible."

Zhang Yifu's scalp was already numb, and he asked hard: "Is it OK within a week?"

"A week..." Xu Guofeng thought seriously, then calmly replied, "Hang".

Zhang Yifu almost vomited blood. As long as his father was not such a big cadre, he had already slapped him out.

Zhang Yifu held back and said, "Then, let Secretary Lin participate in this matter too."

"No, no, everyone will be the same, I'll tell you..."

Zhang Yifu listened to him nagging as if he was listening to Tang Monk chanting, but finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Zhang Yifu stopped him and said very seriously: "In this way, I will give me an explanation for three days. If I can't confirm, I will solve it."

"Mr. Zhang, you don't trust me." The director became excited. I have my own way of doing things, and my dad never said to me!

Zhang Yifu held back his breath and said, "Old Xu, if you can do this, you can do it, and if you can't do it, you can leave it to others. Do you understand?"

The director glared and was stunned. He had never been treated like this in his life.

"Okay! You are so awesome, come! Don't believe me, right? Zhang Yifu, come by yourself!" This man, who was also a casual master, turned around and left with a chair.

"What can he do!" Zhang Yifu looked at the handsome back and couldn't help but curse.

The Ministry of Infrastructure is the core department of the company now. Zhang Yifu originally hoped that an experienced and steady and progressive cadre would take responsibility, but Xu Guofeng's father came to find Zhang Yifu himself and took care of all aspects. He really couldn't help but give face. After the Beimo Company was officially established, Xu Guofeng really only did management. The two deputy directors did the meticulous and specific work. He did things about communication with the government, and he was just a child. He was just a child to go out and had face.

But I wonder if such a thing has to be dragged down like this.

Zhang Yifu had to call Fan Xinrui again. This time he made it clear and reported it directly to himself and arrested the matter himself.

Fan Xinrui was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He was very steady in his work and directly worked for the boss. He should do whatever he should do after doing this. No matter whether it can be done or not, how can he stay in the department in the future?

"He wishes I'd care about this. He's free, so don't worry." Zhang Yifu directly asked Fan Xinrui to sit down and report the situation.

Fan Xinrui had no choice either. To be honest, she said it all.

It is correct to entrust the land acquisition matter to the county government, it is correct to own the secretary's nephew, and it is correct to ask for 5 million. These are all clichés. The only progress during this period is that when I heard that this warehouse might get 5 million, the rest of the people who have been properly resettled were also anxious and started to ask for more money. The county government couldn't handle it and would come to Jijing to make trouble.

"Just this... the people from the World Bank still have to go to the local area for investigation. How can they be lost after they go?" Zhang Yifu rubbed his head and cursed. "How did these things be solved before?"

"There wasn't so much trouble before, and the government would do it well after taking the money. Just this time, I might think that the power system is more money, and the secretary is from the National Association. So I'm excited."

"Can the autonomous region government not care about him?"

"I think this matter is more sensitive and involves ethnic policy issues, so I don't care about it." Fan Xinrui said, "It's not as simple as 5 million. If he is really given 5 million, then other people who have received land compensation will make trouble. Why do he have 5 million? We only have 10,000 yuan? Such a fuss will be endless, bottomless pit."

"Look, see what your director has dragged it into." Zhang Yifu pointed the table fiercely, "How much should you give it normally?"

"Fifty thousand, the most is." Fan Xinrui nodded, "That warehouse was bought by the secretary's nephew less than ten thousand a year ago."

"According to your understanding, can I come forward and invite them to a meal be resolved?" Zhang Yifu asked.

"There is not much hope... they are just watching the money." Fan Xinrui wanted to say something, but he still held back. Looking at the expression, he understood that if he had a big red envelope during dinner, he might have a chance.

"Then who can suppress him? Who can cure him?"

"Well...the matters of ethnic minorities..." Fan Xinrui thought for a while, "It must be the State Council, put pressure on the autonomous region government and let the first and second leaders of the autonomous region speak to the opportunity..."

"Wait." Zhang Yifu suddenly remembered one, picked up the phone and dialed it.

I have a friendship with the leader of the Planning Commission. I have been busy solving Mitsubishi's affairs. I have also said that there are any problems and reported them in a timely manner.

As the predecessor of the Development and Reform Commission, as such an unreasonable and awesome department, the Planning Commission must always make the awesome play its role.

Zhang Yifu called, but the leader of the Planning Commission did not fully agree, but just asked Beimo to send the specific situation in writing and they would communicate.

Zhang Yifu simply left this matter to Fan Xinrui and told him to keep an eye on it.

So, that afternoon, Fan Xinrui excitedly ran to Zhang Yifu's office to report the victory, and the warehouse was settled. I don't know why, but it was settled. The contract transfer has been completed, the fax of the photocopying documents has been obtained, and you can submit a deal with the World Bank.

Zhang Yifu didn't expect it to be so fast, so he quickly called the leader and thanked him. The leader said that this was not a big deal. The Planning Commission should play the role of the Planning Commission and talk about it if you have something to do.

The materials were handed over to Zhai Fengtao, and he also smiled "hehe" and could hand over the job.

Zhang Yifu thought that this mess was over, but at get off work, Fan Xinrui came to find him again.

This time it was a private matter.

As soon as the matter was settled, their director said that since he was so capable and good at communicating, he would have a greater effect on returning to Inner Mongolia and planned to transfer him back completely.

Fan Xinrui was also desperate and squeezed to Jijing. Because of this, he was forced back again. After thinking about it, he was innocent, but he had no choice but to run over and cry to Zhang Yifu.

Zhang Yifu also knew very well that he had done something for him and offended his direct boss.
Chapter completed!
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