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Volume Two, Official Fortune Volume, Chapter 165, Again

"Governor Zhou?" A knock on the door came from outside the office. Zhou Ziqiang did not respond, but hid in the innermost bathroom, sat on the bathtub and smoked. The screams outside quickly became silent. Zhou Ziqiang was still alone in the room. He didn't want to do anything else, he just wanted to stay alone, his expression was as quiet as winter leaves.

A few days ago, Zhou Ziqiang was still in the best time of his life. The old and new secretaries did not hand over on time, so there was a window. After asking for instructions from superior leaders, Zhou Ziqiang naturally became the acting secretary and became the full person in charge of Abazhou's work. Because it was only temporary, some people jokingly called this a temporary president.

The interim president has a term of ten days, at most ten days and half a month, but Zhou Ziqiang doesn't care. What's wrong with the interim president? Isn't it the president? All five teams have to ask for instructions and report to him, and municipal agencies and townships have to ask for instructions and report to him. There has been almost no break in the whole day. Zhou Ziqiang's eyes are so tired that he doesn't say anything else. Seeing so many familiar faces wanting to report by himself, Zhou Ziqiang felt so comfortable.

But in terms of face, Zhou Ziqiang did not show such comfort at all, and even gave him a attitude of respecting the new secretary too much. Those who came to ask for instructions and report always said this. Those who could wait for the new secretary to come before they talked about it. What should I do if I couldn't wait or what should I do? Don't ask for his opinion.

However, this feeling of manipulating everything was so beautiful. Every cell in Zhou Ziqiang was enjoying this unexpected surprise. Every nerve was cheering in the tremor. More, longer... the power he suddenly gained captured him like poppy.

But........... Zhou Ziqiang threw the cigarette butt into the bathtub, regardless of the possibility that the cigarette butt would burn this high-end bathtub imported from Italy, with gold and jade inlaid. Compared with the lost power, this loss was simply incomparable. Calls came from outside the door. This time it was changed to Teng Jili. I guess there was something important. Zhou Ziqiang sorted out his clothes and walked out......)

At the entrance of the office building, Zhou Ziqiang saw two other deputy secretaries, including Li Fei, the secretary-general of the provincial party committee. Zhou Ziqiang felt sour, but there was no trace on his face, and walked to the door. The two deputy secretaries looked at each other and took a step back. It was funny. Zhang Yan had arrived, but in order to maintain the dignity of the secretary, he had to come back again. At this time, Zhang Yan was reading the information on the car, which was the information on the Abazhou office building. There were cars in front of him, fearing that others would not see him. However, after the leading car, Zhang Yan was not a car. The first car was a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, the Minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, and a deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, which somewhat raised the point of treating him.

According to the news, when the Secretary of the Sichuan Provincial Party Committee learned that Zhang Yan had decided to transfer, he was so happy that he had not had a good sleep for several days. The Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee attached so much importance to it, and naturally others looked at it. Zhang Yan's treatment increased. The car drove very smoothly. Although it was not as unstable as the Hongqi area, there was no problem at all when it looked at the information.

The government agency of Abazhou was originally located at the east end of an old street, with all kinds of agencies in the courtyard. It was called the Revolutionary Committee at that time, but in fact it was just a different place. In the late 1970s, reform and opening up paid attention to the separation of party and government functions, so the provincial party committee moved out, which was considered a young wife who became a mother-in-law and had a single courtyard. The office building was in a faint confrontation with the party committee.

In recent years, taking advantage of the tide of reform and opening up and the thrill of real estate development, Abazhou finally had the opportunity to replace cannons and completely sweep the real estate products during the Cultural Revolution into the garbage dump of history. The news came out that there were so many companies coming to negotiate, and Liu Yueru's company became the final winner.

The municipal government first obtained 200 acres of land from the Municipal Land and Resources Bureau, and the price was 100,000 yuan per scene. It was basically the cost price. If labor was added, it would be a little loss...) But for the Land and Resources Bureau, this small loss is okay. The government has difficulties and needs the Land and Resources Bureau to make some sense. Are there any difficulties?

After the two hundred acres of land was placed under Liu Yueru's name, they were broken into pieces in less than two weeks and sold at prices ranging from 300,000 to 700,000 per acre. The money earned was the construction payment for the new building. The total investment of the building was 120 million yuan, and all the materials were imported from abroad.

However, now the money is gone, no one knows where it is going...

The above is everything Zhang Yan knows. It is simple and simple, and it is complicated and complicated. Zhang Yan thought about it. Soon, Zhang Yan called Li Fei: "Director Li, it's almost here!"

"I understand!" The convoy stopped at the gate of the office building. Several tall armed police officers opened the door and the Provincial Party Committee Organization Minister, Deputy Minister, and Zhang Yan got out of the car one after another, introduced to Zhou Ziqiang and shook hands. Then they walked into the magnificent hall and went straight to the conference room on the second floor of the East Building along the marble-paved stairs.

At this time, several members of the Standing Committee of the conference room were ready. When Zhang Yan and others came in, I wonder who was the first to applaud. In the large conference room with sufficient light and luxurious decoration, the atmosphere was very warm. The deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department presided over the meeting and first introduced Zhang Yan's work experience and work achievements. He said that Zhang Yan's work achievements were outstanding and arranged Zhang Yan to Abazhou, which reflected the provincial party committee's attention to Abazhou. He hoped that several team members of Abazhou would fully support Comrade Zhang Yan's work

Amid the applause, Zhang Yan humbled a few words, saying that when Abazhou's economy was going to be good, it was inseparable from the hard work of his comrades. He had worked in the county town before and lacked work experience. However, since the provincial party committee leaders trusted him, they had to work hard no matter what. When he said this, Zhang Yan paused, his eyes suddenly floated to the huge crystal clear chandelier diagonally above. A picture suddenly appeared in his mind. The chandelier suddenly fell, and then the five teams of Abazhou and the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee died...

The chandelier is silent, and does not obey Zhang Yan's evil taste...

Zhou Ziqiang took the lead in expressing his support for the decision of the provincial party committee. He will firmly cooperate with Secretary Zhang in his future work. His statement was stiff and mechanical, and he could not see the enthusiasm he should have as a living person. After Zhou Ziqiang, the two deputy secretaries also expressed their welcome with a blank expression.

The meeting was held very short. In less than an hour, after seeing off several leaders of the provincial party committee, Li Fei lowered his head and said in Zhang Yan's ear: "Do you want to hold a standing committee and assign the next tasks?" Zhang Yan shook his head and said: "No, Lao Zhou and you stay, the others will leave first."

"Secretary Zhang, I finally hope you. When you come, we will have a backbone." After everyone left, Zhou Ziqiang immediately reached out and greeted Zhang Yan enthusiastically. The mechanical performance just now seemed to be another person. As an old man in the officialdom, Zhou Ziqiang's way should be enthusiastic and when should he pretend to be ignorant.

"Old Zhou, don't be polite, I'm very relieved to have you here." Zhang Yan said beautiful words and looked at Zhou Ziqiang carefully. This man is tall and has a sense of atmosphere in every move. The distance between each step is about the same. It seems that he has been a soldier before, but his belly is a little bigger and he is a little undecent.

"What a hero, it's a teenager. Secretary Zhang looks like he is not an ordinary person. Go to the Qiang family tonight to have fun?" Zhou Ziqiang also sighed in his heart. He is so young! When he was so old, he seemed to be unable to do anything well, and he was defeated everywhere......

Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Okay, but don't go to such a good place. We will go to the night market together after a while. When Director Li treats guests, I will pay for it!"
Chapter completed!
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