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Chapter 843 Wang Chen's Difficulty!
As the saying goes, seek his own government in his position, there is no leader who does not want to have a glorious political performance during his tenure.

But Wang Chen's mediocrity made the leaders of the development zone very unhappy, so the rumors that didn't take long to subside, spread again: this month, Wang Chen will be transferred away, and it is said that he will be the deputy director of the Municipal Archives Bureau.

What kind of department is the Archives Bureau?
It is a yamen that is colder than the departments of family planning and science and technology. Those who work there are pensioners. They live on a newspaper and a cup of tea every day, and there is no future for them.

And also a deputy director.

Looking at Wang Chen, Xiao Ren, who was sitting in the car, sighed softly, hating himself for being too mediocre, not being able to bring in a project for Wang Bureau, even if it was a few million.

In Xiao Ren's mind, Director Wang is not like a bureau chief, but rather like a big sister, she has no airs outside of work, and even the deputy directors of the China Merchants Bureau, who are secretly intriguing, can't say anything bad about her.

It's just to unite the comrades around you, and being popular doesn't mean anything, what the leader wants is achievement.

The warm spring breeze blew, stirring Wang Chen's slightly messy hair around her ears, covering her eyes, but not her eyes looking into the distance.

In the westernmost part of the development zone that is closest to the urban area, the branch factory under the name of Beishan Group has been erected after half a year of intense construction, and most of the production equipment has been installed. It is said that it will be completed in May It was officially put into production during the first period.

This factory, which has not yet been officially listed, is also the only investment that Wang Chen has drawn in since he took office.

"Is this the last hope of Bureau Wang? But how useful can a cosmetics company be?"

Looking at Wang Chen's back, Xiao Ren shook his head puzzled, disapproving, but also very strange, because Ju Wang would come here almost every day, watching the factory from afar and standing there for a long time.

Several times, Xiao Ren said euphemistically, asking Wang Ju to go and have a look, but was refused.

Every time Wang Chen rejected Xiao Ren, there would always be a rather complicated look in his eyes.

According to Xiao Ren's detailed analysis, Wang Ju's complex eyes contained hope, expectation, worry, bewilderment—even pain.

Yes, it is pain, Xiao Ren is very familiar with this feeling, she had this feeling when she broke up with her college boyfriend due to some objective reasons when she graduated from college.

If he hadn't known for a long time that this company was a branch of Beishan Group, and the president of Beishan Group was Shen Yinbing, who was known as a genius girl in the southern Hebei shopping mall, Xiao Ren would have suspected that the boss of this cosmetics factory was Director Wang Chen's ex-boyfriend who had broken up.

"If Wang Ju leaves China Merchants, maybe I won't be able to meet such a good leader in the future."

Just as Xiao Ren was thinking wildly while looking at Wang Chen's back, the phone jingled.

It was the call from Director Li of the China Merchants Office. During the call, Director Li's voice was full of anger and tension: "Xiao Ren, where is Bureau Wang? Her mobile phone can't get through, and the reminder is off!"

"You wait."

After hearing that Director Li's voice was not right, Xiao Ren's heart tightened, and he quickly pushed the door to get out of the car.

After hearing the sound of closing the car door, Wang Chen turned around.

Xiao Ren came to her side quickly: "Director Wang, Director Li's call, he said your phone is turned off."

"Oh, my phone is out of battery."

Wang Chen said lightly, took the phone and put it to his ear: "Hello, Director Li, I'm Wang Chen."

"Boss Wang, I just received the news that the Beishan Group will terminate the follow-up investment in the development zone! Our booth at the city investment promotion conference was also ordered by the city investment leader to give up the prime location to the brother development zone... ..."

Director Li's news was like a bomb exploding in Wang Chen's ears, causing her complexion to change: "What? Say it again!"

The annual spring investment promotion conference was held at the Municipal Science and Technology Children's Palace a few days ago.

Through connections, Wang Chen secured a pretty good position in the Children's Palace for Fengshan Development Zone. She had been watching there for the first two days, but the effect of attracting investment was disastrous, and almost no one cared about it.

Tomorrow is the last day of the conference. Fengshan Development Zone is likely to fail. Wang Chen is also "hopeful" to become the one with the worst political performance since the establishment of the development zone. Of course, he is not in a good mood.

When Wang Chen was in a good mood or in a bad mood, he would come to see the cosmetics factory under construction from afar.

It's just that she didn't expect these two bad news to come from Director Li in the afternoon just after she came back in the morning.

The cosmetics workshop has been built, the equipment has been installed, and it will be put into production in one month. This is Wang Chen's only "achievement" when he was in office, but this only hope has changed now.

Now that Beishan Group wants to withdraw capital and suspend work, it will definitely suffer losses-but they are willing to burn their own money for fun, no matter what anyone says, and Wang Chen can't stop it.

At most, she just figured out why Beishan Group wanted to withdraw its capital.

Wang Chen couldn't control why Beishan Group divested, but she could control why others kicked her booth away.

Is it because the Fengshan Development Zone did not achieve results during the investment promotion conference, wasting the prime location?

But even if this is the case, the leaders of the Municipal Investment Promotion Bureau shouldn't do this. This is already Chi Guoguo's slap in the face.

"You really think I'm easy to bully if I keep quiet?"

Wang Chen sneered in his heart, turned off the phone and walked quickly to the car: "Let's go to the investment site!"

The development zone is not too far from the Children's Palace, which is tens of kilometers. It's not the time to go to and from get off work, and Xiao Ren is angry, so the driving speed is much faster than usual, and the car will come in a little more than half an hour. Arrived at the site of the investment promotion conference.

Outside the Children's Palace, colorful flags fluttered, and a huge banner tens of meters long hangs from a hot air balloon high in the sky. It says welcome investors from all over the world. Countless luxury cars line up the parking lot. Wang Chen's car Santana 2000 is definitely the most shabby car.

"You moved our booth here, how can I explain to the director!"

From a long distance away, Wang Chen heard Director Li's exasperated voice.

The booth of Fengshan Development Zone has been moved from a conspicuous position to a corner, and some promotional banners have been disassembled, and leaflets have been scattered all over the floor. Under the leadership of Director Li, several staff members of the development zone have Protesting loudly.

After seeing someone quarreling over there, many businessmen and staff gathered around.

A middle-aged man in a suit with a big belly put his hands behind his back and said with a stern face: "I asked you to move the booth here and give it to the Luohe New District. It was ordered by the city leaders, and the main leaders of your development zone also agreed. Li Guangfa , I warn you that your irrational behavior is resisting the leadership of the government, and you have to pay certain political responsibilities for this, you..."

As soon as the man in the suit said this, he was interrupted coldly: "Deputy Director Zhang, let us move the booth of our development zone to the brother development zone. Which leader gave the order?"

The man in the suit is the first deputy director of the Municipal Investment Promotion Bureau. His surname is Zhang Guoqiang, and his name is very powerful and domineering. It doesn't match his appearance with a big belly and a Mediterranean hairstyle.

In officialdom, especially when subordinates address superior leaders, the word "deputy" will be omitted. This is a well-known fact.

The previous investment promotion conferences were all hosted by the Municipal Investment Promotion Bureau. Zhang Guoqiang, the first deputy director, is the actual person in charge of the conference. All the development zones who came to participate in this investment promotion conference, and even the leaders of the development zones from other places, will respect him when they see him. Respectfully calling him Director Zhang, but now Wang Chen calls him Deputy Director Zhang, which is clearly making him look bad.

Zhang Guoqiang was furious, his stern face darkened immediately, and he turned to look at Wang Chen: "Director Wang, what do you mean by that, are you suspecting that I have falsely preached the imperial decree?"

Accompanied by Xiao Ren, Wang Chen squeezed through the crowd and came to the booth, and said lightly: "Now is a socialist society, not a feudal society, and there is no such thing as an imperial decree. Please don't misinterpret my meaning, Deputy Director Zhang. I just heard Zhang The deputy director said that it was an order from the leader to let us move out of the booth, so I just want to see the written approval from the leader.”

Wang Chen sipped Deputy Director Zhang one by one, making Zhang Guoqiang's chubby face even darker. He suppressed his anger and said, "There is no approval document, this is a phone call from the leader!"

Wang Chen continued to ask: "Which leader gave the instructions on the phone? I would like to ask this leader, why should we get out of this place, and if he delays the investment plan of our development zone, will he be responsible? Also, Deputy Director Zhang seems to have said just now that the leaders of our development zone have agreed to move out of the booth, so may I ask which leader is in the development zone and what position they hold, is it the head of our blue zone?"

Although the administrative framework of the Investment Promotion Bureau of the Development Zone is much lower than that of the district and city level agencies, it has its own competent department after all. At least Fengshan Development Zone has a leader in charge of the Investment Promotion Bureau, although other leaders are also Superiors, you can't stretch out your hands randomly, this is the rule.

The head of the blue district that Wang Chen mentioned was the first deputy head of the development zone in charge of the China Merchants Bureau.

Of course, Zhang Guoqiang would not say which city-level leader was the one who instructed the Fengshan Development Zone Merchants Bureau to vacate the booth on the phone, and the district leader he said agreed to allow the China Merchants Bureau to vacate the booth was not the head of Lan District.

So under Wang Chen's aggressive questioning, Zhang Guoqiang froze for a moment and couldn't answer.

Wang Chenzao decided that District Chief Lan would not issue such an instruction. After all, no matter how unsatisfactory the work of the China Merchants Bureau was, he would not demolish himself at the Merchants Conference.

Seeing that Zhang Guoqiang was speechless, Wang Chen sneered and said: "Since there is no written instruction from the city leaders, nor the consent of the head of the Blue District, it seems that Deputy Director Zhang asked us to move out. If so, then I We have the right to report to the superiors, saying that our Fengshan Development Zone has received unfair treatment from the city’s investment promotion department during this investment promotion conference, and we will ask Deputy Director Zhang to take responsibility.”

Zhang Guoqiang was just Han Zekai's mouthpiece, so of course he didn't have the guts or the ability to take responsibility. The black face turned red all of a sudden by Wang Chen, he pointed at her angrily and said "you" a few times, then stomped his feet angrily. Turned around and left.

"With a chicken feather as an arrow, what are you?"

Wang Chen glanced at Zhang Guoqiang's back contemptuously, looked at the security guards and staff of the conference, and said lightly, "You moved our booth here?"

Zhang Guoqiang fled in despair, and naturally none of the following people were stupid enough to do anything else, they all laughed and turned their heads away.

"Wang Ju, they are too bullying, I didn't show you a good home."

Director Li, who was sweating profusely, said with guilt on his face, "Please punish me."

"Forget it, it's actually the same everywhere, there's no need to be as knowledgeable as those people."

Wang Chen waved his hand, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a lot of people rushing in from the entrance of the conference, some with cameras on their shoulders.

(End of this chapter)