The leaders of the First Textile Factory reported their work until 5 pm. After refusing the factory leaders' invitation to have dinner, Qin Yang went straight back to Qingyang Hotel. Eighth? No. 1 Middle School.

Qin Yang was too busy these days, but Qin Yang felt particularly energetic about this. No matter what, this is the various challenges and difficulties he encountered since he first took office as the deputy mayor. Qin Yang is a person who is not afraid of challenges and difficulties. Therefore, when facing these challenges and difficulties, Qin Yang seemed very calm.

At this time, Qin Yang's phone rang. It turned out that the bill reported by Deng Jianguo had been found, but it was recorded in a password-like manner. I couldn't see the reason for this for a while. However, Qin Yang attached great importance to this. After reporting this situation to Xie Yuejin in person, he handed the bills recorded in password to the relevant departments for deciphering.

Qin Yang looked at Pan Siyuan's resume again and was even more shocked. You should know that Pan Siyuan is a child of a native No. 1 textile factory. From a front-line worker, to a technical backbone, to an assistant engineer, to a chief engineer, it can be said that Pan Siyuan should be absolutely capable and capable. But why did such a huge No. 1 textile factory be handed over to his hands and failed?!

This surprised Qin Yang. Logically speaking, it should be a very easy and simple thing to do if a professional talent like Pan Siyuan wants to drive the exhibition of the First Textile Factory. How could it be the opposite?!

This is something Qin Yang could not imagine, and it is something Qin Yang wants to investigate and pay attention to.

The water from this first textile factory is still very deep.

At the same time, in the office of the director of Qingyang No. 1 Textile Factory, Pan Siyuan was slumping in the huge sand, burying his whole person in it. The curling blue smoke rose from the lit cigarette rolls, and there were also a few circles of blue smoke flying opposite him. They were Pan Siyuan's deputy and confidants. The entire office was smoky. However, the person sitting inside seemed to have no intention of opening the window to ventilate. He just sat quietly, smoking hard.

Several big men sat in this office silently, and seemed to crowd out the most spacious and extremely spacious ones. After a while, Hu Dacheng, the big-name deputy director of production, suddenly stood up: "His grandma, the Qin surnamed is obviously going to get us off the stage. It's not so easy."

"Yes, these dog officials regard us as chickens that lay eggs. Now that they can't lay eggs, they will kill us. How can we hand over our career to these dog officials who don't know anything?" Qian Degui was also indignant.

"Yes, yes, no matter what, you can't just get cheaper for those dog officials. This is our textile factory!" The crowd was very excited.

No matter how excited his subordinates were, Pan Siyuan didn't say anything. The irritable Hu Dacheng gradually cursed angrily: "Damn it, why not call someone the dog official named Qin!"

This sentence fell into the office like a bomb, and suddenly made the office that was still noisy just now silent. It can even be described as a golden killing sentence, that is - "It is so quiet that even a needle can be heard falling on the ground."

That's right? Hu Dacheng's words have already fallen out of the category of complaints and have begun to go to the brink of murder. Naturally, everyone is not mentally prepared for this impulse, and it is a cold for a moment.

After Hu Dacheng said this, he also felt a little regretful. When he saw the performance of the people present, he felt particularly regretful. However, at this moment, he had no way to make up for it. It was really difficult to get into the sheath. So Hu Dacheng simply sat down and said viciously: "Damn, if anyone dares to cut off my wealth, I will cut off his life!"

At this time, Pan Siyuan slowly said: "Old Hu, you are drunk!"

"Yes, yes, Lao Hu, you are drunk, don't say anything more, drink some tea, drink some tea!" Qian Degui smiled and smoothed the situation.

Although Hu Dacheng had a bad temper, he was not a stupid person after all. Naturally, he knew how to take advantage of the situation and smiled: "I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk!"

However, no one cares about this. However, Hu Dacheng's troubles made the whole office unable to sit still. After everyone left, Hu Dacheng looked at Pan Siyuan and said, "Boss, look, they have no responsibility at all. They just knocked on their fearful look. Damn, why didn't they know they were afraid when they asked for money?"

Pan Siyuan waved his hand and said softly: "Old Hu, just find a few people to make a wish. Go and don't kill anyone."

"Boss, don't worry, I'm not at ease, you will definitely not kill anyone. At most, they are a vegetative person, nothing!" Hu Dacheng opened his mouth and said with a smile, as if Qin Yang had now become a vegetative person lying on the bed.

Pan Siyuan nodded without comment, threw down the cigarette in his hand, pushed open the window, and felt the cool breeze of that night. Pan Siyuan said in his heart: "This is what you forced me, Qin Yang, this is what you blamed!"

Seeing this, Hu Dacheng left, took out a cell phone, changed into a new card, and called: "Heizi, it's me, well, there is something you guys need to do..."

Although Pan Siyuan is the boss of a state-owned enterprise, he still has a violent worship in his bones. This is determined by his childhood experience and life. Especially at this time, Pan Siyuan felt that his approach was very correct. You should know that many people are very majestic when they are alive, but they are the same after they die. At some times, fighting wits and strength is not as good as fighting ruthlessly!

Yes, Pan Siyuan believes that as long as Qin Yang is eliminated, the remaining guys with large belly and fat intestines will not be their opponents at all. Even if they come, they will not be able to see their preparations.

Early the next morning, Qin Yang took a car to the government. After a while of busyness in the city government, Dai Jun called and said he wanted to meet Qin Yang and introduce a few new friends to Qin Yang to get to know each other.

Qin Yang naturally would not refuse the meeting of his old friends. At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Yang got off work on time and drove to the agreed hotel under the driver Xiao Guo.

The hotel Dai Jun made an appointment was one of the very distinctive hotels in Qingyang City. However, Qin Yang was not very interested in those characteristics. What was more interested in was the accompanying guests this time. Yes, Dai Jun did not come alone. There were several people who came with him, including two young people and a couple. These four people seemed to form a family feeling. Sure enough, after the introduction, Qin Yang's idea was verified.

Among the four people who came, the man was Wan Zhen, the boss of Qingyang Textile Factory. The two young men were his sons, and the middle-aged woman was naturally his wife. There is no doubt about this. If such an old mistress could also attend, then Wan Zhen would be the absolute seed of infatuation.

Qin Yang knew a little about the reason why Dai Jun invited these guys to come. And all the family was dispatched, so I was afraid that there were some arrangements in it. This did not violate Qin Yang's principles. You should know that this is not a civil servant or something. Anyway, it is the establishment of a public institution. Although this establishment has a limit on the amount, Qin Yang believed that it was still very simple to implement two of them. As long as this person made a contribution, he could completely use this method to pay.

"Mayor Qin, I have long admired Daqin, and I have never had the chance to meet him. I am finally lucky to be a mask today. It is a great honor for three lives!" Wan Zhensheng is worthy of being able to become a leader in Qingyang's textile industry, and he still has some abilities.

In response to this, Qin Yang waved his hand with a smile and said, "Boss Wan, you are so kind. Dai Jun, you are still giving people a surprise job."

Dai Jun was on the side and said with a smile: "I'm not trying to help you scold me. Our boss Wan is a master of the Qingyang textile industry. It's really rare to have him to help us analyze and introduce. Such an opportunity is not something you can get with just a meal."

Qin Yang also knew that what Dai Jun said was true, but at this time, it was not easy to show too enthusiasm. He just smiled and exchanged greetings with several people. After the dishes gradually came together, Wan Zhensheng asked his son to toast Qin Yang a few glasses of wine.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Wan Zhensheng smiled and said to Qin Yang: "Mayor Qin, I'm not kidding you. There is really nothing I don't know about in Qingyang City and even the textile industry in Tiannan Province. This is definitely not a false statement."

Qin Yang nodded and asked with a smile: "So, I don't know, what does Boss Wan think of the First Textile Factory?"

"The First Textile Factory?! Haha, this factory is just a joke now, at least it will be defeated by the hands of those borers!" Wan Zhensheng said to Qin Yang with a smile, but the words were forced to believe. Obviously, Wan Zhensheng had some inside information, otherwise, he would not have spoken in such a tone...
Chapter completed!