Not long after Li Dakang left, Propaganda Minister Pan Lin arrived gracefully.

"Executive Director Lin, is there any further instruction?"

Pan Lin has a beautiful voice, soft and sweet, with the charm of a woman from Jiangnan. But anyone who has ever met her knows that she is an iron lady.

They have little presence at the Standing Committee meetings, but within the propaganda department, they are the undisputed authority.

"Minister Pan, please have a seat."

"Have the personnel arrangements been completed at the miners' new village?"

Before Li Dakang arrived, Lin Zhiyuan had already received the meeting results from the Jingzhou Municipal Party Committee and issued work instructions to the propaganda organization in advance.

"Um."

"The press office is already following up on this."

Pan Lin nodded.

"We must capture the anxiety and fear of the residents of the miners' new village. I plan to have Zhongfu Group provide another sum of economic compensation."

Lin Zhiyuan was still reviewing the documents sent by various provincial departments, but the words he spoke sounded like the whispers of a demon.

"Executive Director Lin, is this considered extortion?"

Pan Lin rolled her eyes.

In her view, Zhongfu Group, relying on its background, didn't take the provincial party committee and government of the same level seriously at all. It would be good enough if they could just give back the 500 million yuan, let alone ask for more money.

"No, this is called interest that's five years late."

Lin Zhiyuan corrected.

"Executive Director Lin, I have some news I'd like to hear."

Unlike Li Dakang and the others who were reserved in front of Lin Zhiyuan, Pan Lin comfortably crossed her legs and placed her hands on her lap, speaking with great interest.

"Huh? What?"

Lin Zhiyuan finally looked up from the sea of ​​documents.

"Lin Manjiang, chairman of Zhongfu Group, isn't exactly friendly towards Executive Director Lin!"

"After a recent banquet, Lin Manjiang complained to others that you were just here to pick peaches in Handong."

Pan Lin didn't beat around the bush.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhiyuan bowed his head again and began writing furiously, not paying much attention to it.

"Why!"

Pan Lin found the person in front of her uninteresting, took a sip of tea, and said, "He's vying for the position of governor of our Handong province. Strictly speaking, you two surnamed Lin are competitors."

"wrong!"

Lin Zhiyuan corrected again, "His opponent should be Governor Liu."

It sounded like he was being glib, but Pan Lin could tell that Lin Zhiyuan didn't care about Lin Manjiang at all.

"Minister Pan, I've called you here today for two things, one official and one personal."

Lin Zhiyuan finally finished processing the documents in his hand, pushed them aside, and said solemnly.

"Let's talk about personal matters first."

"I'm more curious about what else I can do to help, Executive Director Lin?"

Pan Lin took the initiative to speak.

"That's right."

"My wife also works in the publicity department and will be transferred to Handong in about a month. I'd like to ask Minister Pan to help me out."

"She has a delicate personality, and she's unfamiliar with the area of ​​Handong. I'm afraid she'll get taken advantage of."

Lin Zhiyuan said in a sincere tone.

"I did receive prior notification from the organization."

Pan Lin was quite surprised. "But I originally thought that given your temperament, Executive Director Lin, you wouldn't have consulted me?"

"It's not shameful to plead with your future boss for your wife's sake."

Lin Zhiyuan was quite composed.

"Hahaha."

"Executive Director Lin, I never expected you to be such a loving and family-oriented man."

Pan Lin seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly burst into laughter that lasted for a long time.

"It seems those young people in the provincial party committee and government called you the Cold Noodle Demon King wrong; they should call you a virtuous husband."

"Yes, yes, I'll have to ask Minister Pan to take care of things from now on."

Lin Zhiyuan continued to hold it.

"Let me make this clear from the start: the propaganda organization has a very heavy workload. If Comrade Yan Yan comes, don't blame me for treating her like a beast of burden."

Pan Lin finally stopped laughing, and her tone became serious.

"No, Minister Pan, you've misunderstood me."

My spouse has always worked in the General Office.

Lin Zhiyuan corrected again.

"Preferring a sinecure?"

Pan Lin finally understood Lin Zhiyuan's true meaning, and her brows furrowed slightly. "Is this a waste of Comrade Yan Yan's abilities?"

"This is her own decision, and I respect it. In a small family, someone always has to give up something."

Lin Zhiyuan replied calmly.

"I see."

Pan Lin's attitude turned colder.

"There's one more official matter."

Lin Zhiyuan simply smiled at Pan Lin's change in attitude. How could a married couple both hold important positions? But when it came to serious matters, he straightened his back again, exuding the authority of someone who had long held a high position.

"Please speak."

Pan Lin was equally serious.

"real estate!"

"In recent years, the urbanization rate in Handong Province and other places has accelerated, and the number of rural residents and migrants buying houses has increased significantly. In addition, as my country has become the world's factory, hot money has flowed in, GDP has increased year by year, and housing prices have only risen and never fallen. Whether we like it or not, the proportion of the real estate economy will rise rapidly, and may even in turn hold local economic development hostage."

"Under such circumstances, in order to grow rapidly, real estate companies will inevitably fall into a vicious cycle of land acquisition, mortgage financing, and pre-sale revenue collection. However, this abnormal economic development will soon fall into a precipitous decline due to the decline in market demand."

"After all, the economic situation of our people is not that high. Usually, it takes the drain of the wallets of three families and six people to buy a house for a young couple."

"In this vicious cycle, rapidly developing real estate companies will face direct and devastating collapse, resulting in insolvency."

"Inevitably, unfinished buildings will appear, and the essence of unfinished buildings is that real estate companies take out multiple loans for one plot of land and that banks' special accounts are not strictly supervised."

"Today, the proportion of real estate economy in Handong is as high as 18%, far higher than that of first-tier cities such as Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen."

"But this involves a huge chain of interests, which is difficult for ordinary reporters and even insiders to get to the bottom of. There is even a great danger. I need the propaganda department to go deep into it and cooperate with the audit, discipline inspection and procuratorial departments to dig out the core, urge the establishment and implementation of relevant laws and regulations, ensure the sound development of the real estate economy, and ensure the safety of state-owned assets and people's property."

"Minister Pan, are you capable of completing this task?"

Lin Zhiyuan's eyes gleamed as he stared intently at Pan Lin.

Pan Lin's lips twitched.

Is this an area she can even touch?

"Director Lin, are you a stubborn fool?"

"The Zhao family's oil and gas group and Shanshui Group haven't even gone there yet, and now there's Zhongfu Group too. You still want to get involved in real estate and finance?"

Pan Lin really wanted to shout, "Whose general is this, so brave and fierce?"

"no way!"

"For Jingzhou to develop, a large number of infrastructure projects must be implemented. The implementation of these projects will inevitably cause the real estate market to take off ahead of schedule. I hope to bring happiness and more job opportunities to the people of Jingzhou and Handong, rather than burdens."

Lin Zhiyuan said.

"Let's do it!"

Pan Lin's face flashed with intense struggle. If she didn't do it, her life would just be like this, but what if she succeeded? She might be able to take it a step further.

and…

And isn't Lin Zhiyuan, with his tall stature, supporting it?

As a promising young star, Lin Zhiyuan wouldn't risk his future like that, would he?

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