Pang Bo was right. Lu Liang and them may not necessarily have the same heart. Who knows which way his butt is tilted. What if he tells Yan Heming about this.
Of course, it is absolutely impossible for Pang Bo to give Yan Heming "local specialties".
"Okay, just wait!" Liu Ningyu sat back in his seat.
That afternoon, a government car drove from the direction of Fengxi County and entered Lianxiang Road.
The whole journey was smooth, the road was smooth, the view was wide, and the speed could reach 90 on the county road without any pressure at all.
Yan Heming was sitting on the seat behind the driver, crossing his legs, tapping his fingers on his knees, and shaking his head in a cool and unrestrained manner.
There was a thick gift at his feet. It was a "local specialty" given by the secretary of the Pan'an County Party Committee. It was very exquisite and high-end in appearance. All eight people in the working group shared it, but Yan Heming's gift was the biggest.
Although the special inspection work is hard, everyone not only does not resist it every year, but also looks forward to it. Because behind this hard work is sweeter than honey.
Yan Heming saw that the secretary of Pan'an County was so knowledgeable and that the projects they submitted did meet the requirements of this special project. Yan Heming would say more good things about Pan'an County.
"Chief Yan, we have visited all the counties in the past half month. Why don't we go to Wantong County today?"
The speaker was a beautiful-looking female cadre with short hair, delicate figure, and a plump figure.
Young women are Yan Heming's favorite, and he likes this one because of his unique taste.
"What, are you tired?" Yan Heming stared at her with frivolous eyes.
The female cadre twisted around and said with a sweet smile: "It's true that I'm a little tired. I traveled to one county a day to inspect the county committee's ability to support enterprises. My legs are swollen."
"Where is your whole body not swollen?" Yan Heming smiled crookedly, while the others only dared to suppress their laughter and did not dare to speak out.
"I hate it, Section Chief Yan, don't talk nonsense." The female cadre patted him gently like a baby.
Yan Heming looked at the other sub-departments and found that they probably had the right counties in mind, including the two or three counties that gave away "local specialties".
These two or three counties can provide them with some benefits and their own projects meet the requirements, so they can help each other.
Officialdom is not just about one's worldliness, hello to me, hello to everyone.
"The process still has to go through. Now that Wantong County has submitted the application materials, we have to go and inspect it. However, it is really hard for everyone, so let's keep it short and go through the motions."
"Okay, listen to Section Chief Yan."
"Listen to Section Chief Yan."
Several deputy departments nodded frequently, and no one had any objections.
How could Yan Heming miss the opportunity to suppress Pang Bo? Hehe, this man is considered a coward. His wife was robbed, and now he has to suppress and make things difficult for him at work. A double blow. What hope does he have in life?
It would be better for a man to die if he lived like this.
The car was speeding on the road and entered the road section of Wantong County after a large arc. The road ahead suddenly became rugged and full of potholes. The four wheels shook the Buick official car forward and back.
"Damn it...what kind of broken road is this..."
The driver cursed because he was driving too fast just now and needed to brake slowly to slow down. He rushed out dozens of meters all at once. The driver could only hold on to the steering wheel tightly, otherwise it would roll over at any time.
Finally, a "bang" sound was heard, and the left front wheel was punctured by a sharp stone. The car sputtered forward for a long distance, and finally stopped at a haystack on the side of the road.
The people in the car were scared out of their wits, and their faces were all pale, as if they had just returned from a trip to hell.
With trembling hands, Yan Heming opened the door and got out of the car.
The scene before him almost made him faint.
There was a steep slope in front of the haystack. If the car didn't brake in time, the whole car would roll down.
"What the hell is this place? Which county is it from?"
Yan Heming was so angry that he was confused.
A deputy section chief next to him reminded him: "Chief Yan, this... this is the boundary of Wantong County. It is not difficult to tell from the road conditions. The good road next door belongs to Fengxi County. This bad road has been under the jurisdiction of Wantong County since the beginning. .”
"Wantong County, Wantong County, I'm going to fuck your mother!" Yan Heming kicked the car door and was so angry that he was beyond recognition.
"What should we do? Are we going to Wantong County yet?" The female deputy department trembled with her fists in her heart.
"What the hell, I can sentence them to the death penalty in Wantong County just for this bad road. It's no longer possible, and you still want to apply for a special project for the secondary industry? Which company will invest in such a bad road? What the hell? If you see me, take a detour." Yan Heming cursed loudly, and then said to the driver:
"What's wrong with the car?"
The driver was also frightened, and his expression looked like he had eaten a dead fly: "One of the front tires is punctured, but the others are fine. I can get a spare tire and go back to the municipal committee."
"Change it quickly, change it quickly, damn it's so unlucky, I won't be able to get ahead in this poor county for the rest of my life."
Yan Heming hated Wantong County even more at this moment.
Two hours later, Su Mi called Liu Ningyu:
"Xiaoyu, did Yan Heming not go to your county?"
"Yes, how did you know?" Liu Ningyu was impatient with the wait.
Su Mi jumped on the spot: "Oh, trouble, my colleague said that Yan Heming's car broke down when he entered your Wantong County, and it almost caused a crash and killed two people. It was very serious. So he didn't even go to your county. Back to the county committee!"
This matter has spread in the city bureau, and it has become a serious matter.
Liu Ningyu looked ugly. It seemed that the special funds this time were in danger.
"Okay, Xiaomi, please let me know if there is any progress."
"good!"
After hanging up the phone, Liu Ningyu quickly found Pang Bo and told him about Yan Heming's car breaking down.
"Broken down?" After hearing the news, Pangbo, instead of being depressed, his eyes lit up.
"Yes, what do you think we should do now? Our county was immediately passed over by him, and we didn't even have the chance to inspect it."
Liu Ningyu now regrets that she trusted Pang Bo too much. If she hadn't promised him to destroy the road section, this incident probably wouldn't have happened.
But Pang Bo didn't think so. He sat there and turned the ballpoint pen in his hand. Only at this point could things be considered to be progressing in a direction beneficial to Wantong County.
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More than a dozen section chiefs from the Municipal Finance Bureau have returned. Within half a month, 35 special projects have conducted on-the-spot inspections of the applied counties and districts.
The first round of work was concluded successfully. In the second round, each working group selected two representative counties, and Liang Xuebing made the final decision.
The atmosphere in the conference room was relatively relaxed. Everyone had been tired for half a month. Drinking tea and eating something could be regarded as a reward after intense work.
At this moment, Yan Heming came in with a dark face and sat down angrily.
"what happened to him?"
"I heard that there was a car accident, and the car was almost destroyed and everyone was killed."
"Damn it, is it so serious? Where was the car accident?"
"Where else can we find the most famous fatal mountainous area in Langning City?"
There was a sigh in the conference room.
It must be Wantong County.
