Official Immortal

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After Chen Taizhong put down the phone, he looked at Kang Xiaoan and sighed, "Chairman Kang, there is no way, the boss of the municipal party committee greets you, you can fly first, I'll change the sign, see you in the capital.

　　 "What's the matter?" Mr. Kang felt so angry. This time he went to Prince to look for money. He only brought a young man with him, just to do business. Who would have thought that District Chief Chen would pick a son halfway?

　　 But he also knew that the secretary of the municipal party committee called, Xiao Chen's change of schedule was inevitable, he pondered and asked, "You said I can't offend...who is that?"

　　 "Second horse, can you afford to provoke it?" Chen Taizhong asked with a smile, then turned and walked out, "I'll change the sign."

"Ma Qiang?" Kang Xiaoan murmured, and shook his head with a wry smile, not to mention the second horse, he couldn't afford the third horse. After thinking about it, he hurriedly chased after him, "Too loyal, wait, I too Resign... who knows what will happen to you next?"

Xiaoyaoju was not far from the municipal party committee. Li Qiang and Chen Taizhong rushed back from the airport. When they passed, it was 12:40. The two came to the private room and saw Secretary Ma sitting on the sofa, reading a newspaper. .

　　 Seeing them coming in, Ma Qiang put down the newspaper and stood up, and while walking towards the dining table, he said, "Secretary Li, your speed is too slow. I waited for you for thirty-five minutes."

　　 He walked to the table, and a young man helped him pull up the first chair, and he sat down unwillingly.

　　 "I was on the outskirts of the city. It was lunch at this time and there was a traffic jam on the road," Li Qiang replied with a smile, asking Xiao Chen to get back from the airport. Can he get up soon?

　　While answering, he walked towards the second seat. Chen Taizhong hurriedly walked two steps when he saw this, and helped Secretary Li to pull the chair away-Old Li's driver was not qualified to come in, so he wanted to help Secretary Li to hold the ground.

Ma Qiang didn't look at this young man either. He didn't need to know who Li Qiang's caring person was. Instead, he frowned and said earnestly, "Yes, dignified provincial capital city. Traffic jam is like this. Secretary Li, in my heart. Ashamed."

That arrives so fast? Li Qiang sighed helplessly, but he just replied casually, and Ma Qiang made a fuss about this reason wherever he wanted it.

However, Secretary Li was not friendly. He smiled slightly, "Secretary Ma is humble. Only when the economy is developed can traffic jams. We envy them but we can't come. Yangzhou wants traffic jams. I don't know how many years will come. "

　　 "Let's serve," Secretary Ma ordered, then smiled and pushed the menu to Li Qiang. "What Secretary Li wants to eat, order yourself."

　　 "I only eat breakfast after playing badminton. I am not very hungry." Secretary Li smiled and waved his hand, saying that I still want your meal?

　　 "If you are not very hungry, then come to the bar. Today Sunday, order some wine...while drinking and talking." Secretary Ma's attitude is not bad. But the aura is also very strong, and he has always been leading the topic.

　　 Li Qiang smiled quietly. He really can't care about it, the status is so disparity.

　　 The young man quickly came up with a bottle of red wine, and when he saw Secretary Ma’s chin slightly raised, he stepped forward, pretending to pour Li Qiang first.

　　 "Young man, don't you have to pour your own leader first?" Secretary Li covered his cup and said with a smile, "This is suspected of turning his elbow away."

　　 "Secretary Li is a guest from afar," Ma Qiang smiled. Before the conversation, although he was holding the post of a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, he was also willing to release his kindness and not to get too antagonistic.

However, Li Qiang did not allow it. The young man could only pour Secretary Ma first, and then to Secretary Li. Chen Taizhong did not rush to pick up the bottle. He helped Secretary Li pull the chair. That was to help Old Li save face. Jiu is a young man, and he is afraid that he is not even upright, so why should he deprive him of the opportunity to serve Secretary Li?

　　 After the young man finished pouring Li Qiang, he glanced at someone, hesitated for a moment, and then took the wine bottle and poured it on him.

　　 "I'll do it myself," Chen Taizhong spoke in Mandarin with a slight Beichong accent. He stood up with a smile and took the wine bottle. After pouring a small glass, he handed it back to the other party.

　　 The young man glanced at him blankly, with a trace of dissatisfaction hidden in his eyes, and then returned to his seat with the wine bottle.

Ma Qiang also noticed that Li Qiang’s attendants seemed a bit ignorant, but he was not surprised. Not every young cadre had the opportunity to sit and drink with the Provincial Party Committee Standing Committee. Under the cramps, he was a little overwhelmed. It is also normal.

Immediately afterwards, the food was delivered, and Secretary Ma didn’t want to eat or drink. After holding two chopsticks, he said spontaneously, “Secretary Li, just like you said, Chaotian’s current traffic jam is getting worse. Bayi Auditorium. That piece of land was not well developed, severely restricting the development of the urban area."

　　 Li Qiang nodded slightly, while eating and drinking, without answering.

　　 "The land of the Yangzhou office was unconditionally allocated by Chaotian. You are going to build a new office. Do you plan to return this land?" Ma Qiang asked casually-you don't want to talk? Can't help you!

"We have arrangements for that piece of land." Li Qiang swallowed the food in his mouth and wiped his mouth with a wet towel. He certainly couldn't hand over the land casually. "We are now expanding the office business, not the original The land is useless."

　　 "But you asked for more than two hundred acres, why are you not using it?" Ma Qiang asked calmly.

　　 "It's just an attempt. It's hard to say whether you can get to the ground," Li Qiang smiled slightly.

"Well, no matter how much land Yangzhou can get, I will leave you 50 acres. The extra land will be asked for the field," Ma Qiang said bluntly, "I don't want you in vain. I will compensate you appropriately. ."

　　 What he thinks is that Li Qiang will ask how to make up for it next-well, Yangzhou people came to play land in Chaotian, that is inappropriate, it is better to leave.

　　 If you surnamed Li still pretend to be ignorant, don't blame me for taking the shot.

　　 "What about Beichong?" Secretary Li didn't ask for compensation, and talked about other things. "I just understood with District Chief Chen that he is indeed moving this land."

　　 "You tell him to tell me," Ma Qiang replied unceremoniously, "I see how much land he needs and what he needs to do."

　　 The tall young man next to Secretary Li stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a piece of jellyfish head, crunching and crunching, he drooped his eyelids without squinting, and there was no expression on his face.

Li Qiang lowered his head and sipped a sip of red wine, glanced at Chen Taizhong from the corner of his eye, and then slowly swallowed the red wine, "This is the need for the development of Beichong, and the development of Yangzhou also needs... He has an idea to develop this land and sell it. Commercial housing, after earning money, upgrade the economy in the district."

"What a joke, Chaotian's real estate does not need to worry about brother cities, we can develop it ourselves," Ma Qiang hummed coldly, and took a sip from his wine glass. "It's good for him to focus on the development of Beichong. Crooked."

　　 "Asada wants to take away Bei Chong's share, who has the motivation to run?" Mayor Li simply opened his mouth.

"You can properly compensate Beichong. One mu of land counts as 300,000 yuan," Secretary Ma said with a big wave of his hand. "If he can run off all of it, 600 mu of land will be 180 million yuan. Isn't it easy to ask for money? I just give it to him, and I'm worried... he doesn't have the ability."

　　 "Three hundred thousand acres of land, ha," Li Qiang said with a dry smile, "a price of four million acres of land, don't say anything else."

　　 "What are you talking about... four million?" Secretary Ma looked at him in surprise, "Secretary Li, you Yangzhou is a bit poor, but you can't open your mouth too much, right?"

"You receive 300,000 yuan per acre. This lion's mouth is indeed very small," Li Qiang replied blankly. He has already carried it face to face, so there is no need to be polite. "I heard that the city is The military department opened a four-lane road, and the land acquisition price was 1.5 million yuan per mu... Our Yangzhou is poor, and 300,000 yuan can be seen in our eyes."

　　 The two municipal party committee secretaries sat together and talked with each other over the price issue. They were noisy like Xiaomin, which is really rare—especially, there is a municipal party secretary who is also a provincial party committee member.

　　 The land acquisition price is only 1.5 million yuan, right? With this fire in Ma Qiang's heart, you want four million from me?

　　 In fact, he was really not very clear about the land price of the Bayi Auditorium. After all, he was on the lips of the party committee, and he only vaguely knew that the land price was currently about 2 million per mu.

Moreover, he didn't even know the price of land requisitioned by the city government. He just knew that the road was opened to traffic at the end of last year, so he glanced at the young man and said, "Xiao Fang, go and ask how much land the city government paid. "

Xiao Fangzheng touched the wine bottle, planning to add wine to the two leaders~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Secretary Ma has a habit of drinking. After drinking for a while, no matter how much wine is left, he hopes to add more wine, he There is never little wine in the glass.

But at the same time, because his wine is constantly being added, others cannot judge how much he has drunk. If others plan to maliciously pour leadership wine, he will say, "I have drunk more than a catty, so how much did you drink?" ?

　　 This habit allows Ma Qiang to advance and retreat freely.

　　 Seeing that he couldn't pour alcohol anymore, Xiao Fang glanced at the opposite young man, hoping that the other person would be more acquainted. Unexpectedly, the one drooping his eyelids, picked up another jellyfish head, threw it into his mouth, and crunched.

　　 Your clay sticks in Yangzhou are just right at this point. He grunted in irritation and stood up with his mobile phone to make a call.

Ma Qiang didn’t pay attention to this detail. He took out a box of cigarettes from Xiaofang’s handbag and handed it to Li Qiang. He also lighted one. After taking a violent sip, he said lightly, "The city is expropriating land. It's the city's consideration, but Chen Taizhong only ran through the formalities, and he could get 300,000 yuan per mu, so he should be content."

　　 "Why do you want to be content?" Li Qiang also took a puff and pointed out directly, "We have the ability to develop, not the leather bag companies, and what we see is not the introduction fee."

　　 "Without the permission of Asada City, do you confirm that you have the ability to develop?" Ma Qiang narrowed his eyes, and then glanced at the third party who was getting in the way at the dinner table.

　　 The young man did not get into the cigarettes of the leaders. He was taking out a pack of cigarettes from his bag and tore it open. The light blue cigarette case had three big characters-"Red". (To be continued.)