Chapter 47: Each has its own plans (2)

Miao Zhenzhong did not expect that Wu Dan had such a good impression of Zhao Guodong, which was a bit unexpected to him. But then he thought, did he also have a good impression of Zhao Guodong during the SARS incident last year? It seems that Zhao Guodong is really a bit charming, otherwise such a group of people would have shook their flags and shouted for it.

"Well, Ningling did handle this aspect better. When the leaders of the State Administration of Cultural Heritage visited our province, they also mentioned that Ningling was doing a harmonious and unified manner in cultural relics protection and urban construction, and could also combine the development of tourism. Unlike some cities who have pushed down everything and started over to build a so-called modern city. This is actually a manifestation of short-sightedness and vulgar political achievements." Miao Zhenzhong, who had a calm expression, also spoke objectively. He reached out to take the towel handed over by Wu Dan and wiped the sweat stains on his neck. "At this point, Zhao Guodong thought deeper and farther than many municipal party secretary who had been a long time."

"The output value of tourism in Xijiang District alone has at least quadrupled compared to last year. The historical folk culture festival and Ningling impression in the central and western regions has led to a great leap forward in the tourism industry in Xijiang District. Since May, the number of tourists per month has doubled several times compared with the same period last year. Secretary Miao, do you know that the number of family hotels in the old city of Xijiang District alone has reached a record 380, which is not a large number of star-rated hotels and business hotels under construction."

Wu Dan's excited expression of browsing affects Miao Zhenzhong and Blue Light. The two looked at each other and smiled, "Little Wu, it seems that you are quite satisfied with your current job."

"Well, Secretary Miao, Secretary Lan, to be honest, although it is very important to work in the Youth League Committee, it is a lot of undertakings. When I work in Xijiang District, I can feel a vigorous momentum and pressure from all directions, which makes you subconsciously want to do things. Almost every day's work is full, and every thing is done has an indescribable sense of accomplishment. I like this feeling."

Wu Dan did not hide his satisfaction with his current work, and the heroic spirit revealed in his eyes also made Miao Zhenzhong feel deeply moved.

No one knew that Wu Dan's father was once the squad leader in the army, and Blue Light did not know, and Miao Zhenzhong did not want people to know. Wu Dan used her own performance to prove that she did not rely on anyone to gain a foothold. Of course, her support was just to get to a platform for her to play faster.

Blue Light also noticed the sense of care in Miao Zhenzhong's eyes. This is a kind of care from elders for younger generations. He was guessing whether Miao Zhenzhong had any relatives with Wu Dan, but it seemed that Miao Zhenzhong was not An Yuan, and had been working in other provinces before. He didn't know why the other party cared so much about Wu Dan, but there was no doubt that it was very suitable for him to choose Wu Dan as a bridge.

If you give it to the wood peach and repay it with Qiong Yao, this is the case in this world. People are emotional animals. Without violating the principles, you can choose to be familiar with and close to you. This is understandable.

On the clear and cool afternoon, the sun was still a bit fierce, but the wind was strong on the mountain. I felt a little cool while walking on the hills in a short shirt. Miao Zhenzhong put on a jacket. However, Wu Dan was very excited and was looking for a secluded view alone in front. This girl was also an elf. She knew that she and Blue Light might have something to say, so she ran to the front.

"Lao Lan, how many years have you been to Ningling?"

"Ningling, who arrived in 1997, was Ningling with Lu Jianmin. She was the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee for seven years." Blue light was a little slower than Miao Zhenzhong who was walking with his hands behind his back. This would not only keep a certain distance between the two, but also not affect the conversation between the two.

"Oh? Lu Jianmin did a great job in Lanshan, you have to work hard too." Miao Zhenzhong's eyes were far away, stepping on the dead branches and leaves beside the road, soft and comfortable, and said lightly.

"Yes, I went to Lanshan two months ago. Mayor Jianmin took the time to have a meal with me. I felt that he was in good spirits and seemed to have adapted to the work on Lanshan." Languang tried hard to keep his mind calm.

"Well, Lao Long is leaving. Are you interested in going to Yongliang to carry a heavier burden?" Miao Zhenzhong certainly knew what was behind Blue Light's feelings.

"I want to report to Secretary Miao to see if there is any chance to change the environment." A burst of ecstasy flashed across Blue Light's heart.

"Well, I know, but this time the provincial change is not just Yongliang, but also depends on how Secretary Dongliu considers it. The provincial party committee needs to consider it comprehensively. I will recommend you to Secretary Dongliu. However, you must also be mentally prepared. Don't have too much hope. You should do your current work first." Miao Zhenzhong looked slightly.

"Secretary Miao, please rest assured, Blue Light is not a person who does not know how to advance or retreat." Blue Light said immediately.

"Well, you can also report your ideas openly to Zhao Guodong. First, he is now a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, and second, he has a good relationship with Han Du. If he can get his understanding and support, I think the resistance will be much smaller." Miao Zhenzhong stood firm, "This provincial adjustment may involve all aspects, and everything is not yet determined, so if you should do your work in advance, you have to do your work."

Blue Light nodded. He had already exchanged views with the other party on Zhao Guodong. Zhao Guodong expressed his strong support and expressed his willingness to help him communicate with Han Du, and also asked him to take the initiative to report his thoughts to Han Du. He estimated that people who are interested in the position of Mayor Yongliang are moving now. As long as Miao Zhenzhong firmly supports him, and Han Du also agrees, he will be much more in control. Of course, he still needs to pass the last level of Ying Dongliu.

"You should also take care of Wu Dan. As a girl, she is the district principal, and she must also need a few people who can support her at work. If possible, you should also consider understanding and supporting her ideas."

Blue Light knew the meaning of Miao Zhenzhong's words. District Party Secretary Liu Ruhuai and Jiao Fengming had a close relationship. Wu Dan did not have much say in personnel arrangements. A few days ago, Wu Dan wanted to arrange a cadre who came from the Youth League Committee of Anyuan University to serve as the district assistant to the district mayor. Liu Ruhuai refused to comment, but actually disagreed. He reported to the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee and was put down and did not even go to the Standing Committee to go through the procedures.

This is not a big deal. It’s just that Liu Ruhuai thinks that Wu Dan is a bit offensive in hiring people. It’s not that he has any opinions about Wu Dan himself. It’s just that a district assistant is really a bit of a big deal. Maybe Liu Ruhuai hit Wu Dan. There’s no big problem with Jiao Fengming saying hello on his own. As for Liu Ruhuai, since he was talking about the situation himself, no one must be in trouble with anyone on this issue.

Just when Miao Zhenzhong and Blue Light and Wu Dan were playing and leisurely, they didn't know that Zhao Guodong was fighting with Yang Jinguang on another court with a straight line distance of no more than 500 meters.

Zhao Guodong destroyed Yang Jinguang's confidence in resistance with a beautiful ace ball, making Yang Jinguang, who was breathing heavily, have to raise his hand to surrender.

Sitting on the sidelines with panting, Yang Jinguang wiped the sweat beads on his forehead while picking up his shirt on his chest and shouting, "Guodong, isn't it a pity for us to waste this good stadium like this?"

This stadium is a standard natural grassy stadium. Only one of them is preserved here in the entire Yunluo Lake Resort Villa. The maintenance cost is very high, and the expenses are incomparable to artificial stadiums.

"Mipiao Astronomy Ball is an elegant and fully exercise of physical fitness and will. I think it is much better than the so-called aristocratic golf. Ningling also has several better venues, so Miipiao Astronomy Ball cannot come."

"Hehe, Secretary-General, you don't know that there is no golf course in Ningling." Zhao Guodong glanced at Yang Jinguang, as if he could hear something. "Secretary General, isn't Guanlan Sports Industry Co., Ltd. a project that the province intends to let go?"

"Don't pretend in front of me, I don't know what you think? The Provincial CPPCC submitted a proposal to the government, saying that it is necessary to reasonably support the development of the sports industry, especially in economically developed areas, to meet the needs of various consumer classes at different levels, to help improve the investment environment and promote the further development of cultural and sports. I looked at the proposals of several members of the Provincial CPPCC from Ningling. Isn't that just building momentum for your golf course?" Yang Jinguang glared at Zhao Guodong, "Governor Haoran, Secretary Dongliu and Governor Weifeng have discussed this."
Chapter completed!