Rebirth: My 80s

"Li Jiankun?

"Are you saying that Li Jiankun came to our place in person today?

"He wants to invest in our city?"

With the support of his left and right hands, Zhang Fujun got up from the ground, not caring about the tea leaves spilled all over his body, and looked at Zhuang Xiaoxiao with wide eyes.

"Ah...right."

Zhang Fujun's eyes sparkled as he asked, "What does Li Jiankun want to invest in?"

Zhuang Xiaoxiao replied: "Automobile factory."

Hey!

Zhang Fujun's body trembled, thinking that it was just as he expected.

How could this person's move be just a small one?

Another big project!

Why are you all into cars?

Yes, Zhang Fujun thought, the Panda car's drainage effect came faster than expected.

Li Jiankun's business acumen is certainly far beyond the reach of ordinary people. He has seen the future development prospects of the local automobile industry, so he quickly entered the market.

Of course, there are advantages to entering the market early, such as the location of the factory, can't they just choose it?

The harvest will also be faster in the future.

No problem.

However, Zhang Fujun still has a doubt: If a big shot like Li Jiankun wants to invest locally, does he need to come here in person and talk to a small soldier in their investment promotion office?

"Did Li Jiankun come here by himself? Without any prior notification?" he asked.

One of his deputies replied: "He was brought here by Hao Zhengda from TCL."

hum-

Zhang Fujun's mind suddenly trembled and he suddenly remembered something.

Hao Zhengda had contacted him before, made an appointment with him, and said that his boss was here.

What the hell!

Isn’t the boss he is talking about Lin Xinjia?

Is it Li Jiankun? !

There's nothing wrong with it though.

Snapped!

Zhang Fujun slapped his thigh suddenly. MacArthur II was coming over. He had received a sudden notice from above and went to handle the reception, and had completely forgotten about this matter.

The time he and Hao Zhengda agreed to meet was this afternoon.

So, actually, Li Jiankun wanted to talk to him, but he was not there, so he just found someone at random, and found Zhuang Xiaoxiao?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fujun almost regretted it.

MacArthur II had no interest in investing in other local projects, which meant he had worked in vain today.

But he lost Li Jiankun's big project!

Yes, lost.

Even though he would have some credit if his subordinates had negotiated a big deal, how could it be as good as the result if he had negotiated it himself?

Consider these two commendations:

[Comrade Zhuang Xiaoxiao from the Investment Promotion Office, under the leadership of Comrade Zhang Fujun, successfully contacted Li Jiankun and won a big project for the city! ]

[Comrade Zhang Fujun from the Investment Promotion Office lived up to expectations and took the lead by bringing in Li Jiankun to invest, thus securing a major project for the city! ]

Can it be the same?

You should know that the Panda Auto project was not brought in by their investment promotion office. Secretary Deng had a friend in Hong Kong who knew a senior executive of Panda Auto and knew that the CEO of this company happened to be visiting my country, so he used his connections to invite Panda Auto to come to Huizhou for a visit.

Only then did I see what was happening next.

Although he participated in the negotiations throughout, his role was only auxiliary.

The greatest credit lies in the word "pull"!

It is said that Li Jiankun is a low-key person. This time, he obviously did not go through the city's top leaders and let Hao Zhengda contact their investment promotion office to do things according to the rules.

And it was him that Hao Zhengda contacted.

This can be considered as pulling!

Then he reported to his superiors.

What a great achievement.

It can leave a deep mark in the archives!

"Xiaoxiao, didn't Mr. Hao from TCL say he wanted to look for me?" Zhang Fujun smiled kindly and looked at Zhuang Xiaoxiao.

"no."

"That's impossible. Mr. Hao and I have an appointment to meet this afternoon. As you know, I have something urgent to do today, but I have been waiting for the letter. If you call me, I will be back immediately."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, and her little face, which had been filled with excitement and joy and ready to accept praise, turned pale.

“It’s true.”

Zhang Fujun's voice became softer: "In fact, if you think about it, you will know that it is impossible for a person like Li Jiankun to come here without any prior notice?

"When Mr. Hao and I were meeting, he said their boss was here and he blamed me for not asking clearly. I thought it was Mr. Lin from Huadian, so I reacted like that.

"How about this, I'll make an appointment with Mr. Hao now and ask him to come over tomorrow morning. Then you will know everything."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao shook her body and said, "No... no need."

"Hey, although we are one family, there are still some things that need to be sorted out. I will arrange it, you don't have to worry about it. And Xiaoxiao, I have to thank you anyway for receiving Mr. Li and his party on my behalf. I believe you must have been very considerate in the reception. Your performance has always been good, I have seen it all..."

Zhang Fujun looked like a teachable boy, and was generous with his praise, and there seemed to be some hints in his words.

Zhuang Xiaoxiao wanted to laugh, but couldn't.

The next day, morning.

In Zhang Fujun's office.

After Hao Zhengda came over, Zhang Fujun asked someone to call Zhuang Xiaoxiao over as well.

"Mr. Hao, I'm so sorry. I actually remembered the meeting we had yesterday afternoon, but MacArthur, the chairman of Panda Motors, came over and I was told to go and meet him. I dared not disobey him, but I kept an eye on my pager."

Zhang Fujun patted his waist and said with a smile:

“It’s your Huadian brand.

"How could I know that when you came here, you didn't respond, and neither did the people we managed.

"If you send me a letter, no matter who I receive, I will definitely give priority to you."

Zhuang Xiaoxiao silently watched Hao Zhengda's reaction.

Hao Zhengda said angrily: "How dare you say that? We have already made an appointment, why are you still sending a letter?

“Oh, he, the chairman of Panda Motors, is a big shot, but our big boss isn’t?

"You almost made me lose face, you know that!"

Zhang Fujun said with a shameless face: "Yes, yes, it's my fault, my fault."

The depression in Zhuang Xiaoxiao's heart gradually dissipated, and a hint of bitterness appeared at the corners of her mouth. After all, she was just daydreaming.

Zhang Fujun looked at Zhuang Xiaoxiao and said with a gentle smile, "Xiaoxiao, go and get busy first."

"Yes, Director."

Looking at her back as she walked out of the office, Zhang Fujun's smile grew even wider.

At this time, a voice came from my ear:

"Director Zhang, there is a problem now. Our big boss specifically asked to talk to her."

"what?"

"Who can I blame? You weren't there when we came to look for you, so our boss came here in person and waited for you to come back. This girl is lucky, she's the first one we met when we came here, and she's pretty. You know, our boss is a young man."

Hao Zhengda said this and joked, "When it comes to pleasing the eyes, you can't compare to me, Old Zhang.

"For us big bosses, it doesn't matter who we talk to."

Zhang Fujun's excited mood suddenly fell into an ice cellar.

Just as Hao Zhengda said, if it were other factors, they would be easy to solve, but if their big boss just likes to date pretty girls... Zhang Fujun couldn't come up with this condition.

But, this is meat in your mouth.

The credit is delivered to your door.

There was absolutely no reason for Zhang Fujun to give up.

Immediately, they praised Hao Zhengda, hoping that he could mediate:

"Boss Hao, let's talk behind closed doors. Even if I'm your big boss, I still have to rely on you when I come here, right?

"Please help me. I will definitely remember this favor in my heart—"

"Stop, stop, stop."

Hao Zhengda interrupted him and said, "Lao Zhang, it's not that I don't want to help. After all, we are more familiar with each other. But I'm telling you the truth. I tremble a little when I talk to our big boss. He probably has this hobby. He has a secretary. I met him last night. He looks like a celebrity.

“What you mean now is that you want me to challenge his hobby and make him give up the beautiful girl and talk to you.

"Lao Zhang, you want to climb up, and so do I, so you better let me go."

Zhang Fujun: “…”

……

……

early morning.

The morning glow cast a golden glow over this small coastal town.

When Li Jiankun got up, breakfast was already placed on the TV cabinet. Fugui was sitting at the end of the bed, staring at the TV screen. The TV was not turned on, and a morning cartoon was playing.

"Huluwa".

There was no TV in Fugui's guest room - the room was arranged by Hao Zhengda.

This hotel doesn't even have a food service.

Li Jiankun glanced at the breakfast on the TV cabinet and said, "Eat it. You don't have to wait for me."

"I've eaten." Fugui said without turning his head.

Li Jiankun opened his eyes wide and asked, "Have you eaten? Then why did you bring so many servings?"

"This is called rice noodle rolls, it's gone in one gulp."

I need you to teach me... Who can finish five servings of rice rolls for breakfast?

"How many servings did you eat?" Li Jiankun asked.

"Ten."

Li Jiankun: "..."

Damn, he’s not a human being.

"Eat more, I can't eat so much."

Fugui finally turned his head and glanced at him, with a look of contempt in his eyes. Then, probably with the mentality that it was shameful to waste food, he picked up the bowl and chopsticks and started to eat again.

Half an hour later.

Li Jiankun and Fugui went out and ran into Gao Jinxi and Wei Jianjun.

There are plans in the morning.

You have to visit several places and finally select a piece of land as the factory site, then submit an application and get approval from the city.

Miss Xiaozhuang from the Investment Promotion Office will accompany you and take charge of the specific arrangements.

The four of them came to the lobby on the first floor. They thought Miss Xiaozhuang should have arrived earlier, but she was nowhere to be seen.

Instead, a middle-aged man with a bald head stared at them carefully, then smiled enthusiastically. He quickly stepped forward and looked at Li Jiankun, who was wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses, and said repeatedly:

"Director Li, welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

Li Jiankun was puzzled: "Who are you?"

"Zhang Fujun from the Municipal Investment Promotion Office, we had an appointment yesterday afternoon, but the higher-ups gave us a last-minute notice... I clearly gave instructions, but no one from the office sent me a letter, otherwise I would have rushed back immediately... I am sorry for being slow, I hope Director Li will forgive me."

Zhang Fujun used the same rhetoric again.

Li Jiankun suddenly realized and asked, "Where is Zhuang Xiaoxiao? We have an appointment with her."

"Xiao Zhuang has other work arrangements. Mr. Li, you can come here in person and are willing to invest in us. This shows that you think highly of us. I must come and receive you in person..."

Zhang Fujun spoke in a way that avoided the main point.

But Li Jiankun heard something sinister.

Anyone who has had work experience has most likely encountered this kind of thing.

I had heard that such things were more common in government agencies and academic circles, but I didn't expect that he would actually encounter it.

"Let Zhuang Xiaoxiao come over. I said I want to talk to her, and only her."

After saying this, Li Jiankun turned and left.

We will never indulge.

The smile on Zhang Fujun's face, which was brighter than a flower, suddenly froze.