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Chapter seven hundred and nine - seven hundred and ten(2/2)

He said this simply because he wanted to clear up the misunderstanding. Moreover, he also wanted to know who the director was and what his background was.

Xing Jianzhong could only smile and nod. He glanced at Chen Taizhong and found that he didn't pay attention. He reached for the invoice and whispered quietly, "Okay, no problem. Give me this ticket. It's not too late to ask for it again tonight."

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Mr. Xing is not very good at human relations, but in general he understands that these people have suffered from Chen Taizhong's weakness and will inevitably feel resentful. He is trying to be a red face, lest someone should be blamed when Director Chen is away.

Settle accounts after autumn.

Once this factory is built, there is no telling how many years it will take, and there is still a second phase of the project to be started, which will have to be approved by the Planning Bureau. Rather than making people feel resentful, it is better to resolve this grudge in a generous manner.

, being able to protect yourself is the right way to live in the world.

But this person refused to hand over the ticket to him, "Tsk, you just said that..."

As they were talking there, Chen Taizhong and Wang Weixin nodded, and just as they were about to turn around and leave, they suddenly remembered that this was also a veteran deputy director, and he might have some better suggestions for the changes in Subo City.

Originally, he did not expect to ask Wang Weixin for advice on this matter. The relationship between the two of them was not very close. They were both deputy directors. In comparison, he felt that he had a better relationship with Kai Feng. But even so,

He had no intention of asking Kaifeng for advice.

This was really a shameless thing. Qin Liancheng was not only his immediate boss, but also knew more or less about it in the early stage, so he asked Director Qin about it.

However, now that we have bumped into each other, it is normal to ask. Unable to explain, he pulled Wang Weixin aside and said, "Mayor Weixin, I just have something to ask you..."

Of course, he did not name Meng Yi, he just said that he found "a leader in the province" to help him hand over the documents, but he was tricked.

However, even if he is not as brainless as Wang Weixin? Meng Xiaoyan's acting principal of the 10th Middle School was all operated by Deputy Mayor Wang. Which leader did he find? Is it still useful?

After hearing what he said, Wang Weixin smiled bitterly and shook his head, "Taizhong, you... you made this mistake, which is really unforgivable. That is to say, you are young and, alas, you still have the capital to waste opportunities."

"I already know," Chen Taizhong nodded sadly, "I just want to ask, how can I save it?"

Wang Weixin pondered again. To be honest, he didn't really want to make suggestions. This suggestion was not easy to make. Not only was the matter difficult to handle, but it was also uncertain.

But to think that Chen Taizhong could ask such a shameful thing to himself, that is because he wanted to get close. If he responded vaguely, the guy might feel resentful because of it, which would not be good.

"Dong Xianglin should be doing this because... there is something wrong with you, right?" He thought about it and finally found a breakthrough, "If you are not afraid of falling out with the Provincial Science and Technology Commission, I have a suggestion."

"The Provincial Science and Technology Commission doesn't have much control over us. Besides, you can do this kind of bullying, so why should I care about their feelings?" Chen Taizhong snorted coldly, "In the worst case, I'll go back to the Investment Promotion Office.

I can’t swallow this breath!”

"Then it's easy to say, you're just being a cunning person," Wang Weixin chuckled, "If you bundle two projects together and give them to the Phoenix Science and Technology Commission, then you want them all, or you don't want any of them."

"However, these two projects were originally bundled together. Dong Xianglin insisted on splitting them apart." Chen Taizhong was a little confused about what Wang Weixin was talking about. "If they give me one now and I don't want it, then I guess... the policy will be different."

I gave it to Subo."

"Then give it to him," Wang Weixin snorted coldly, "It's easy to ask for money. Just wait and see, do they dare to take back this policy?"
Chapter completed!
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