The director of the Pingyang City Taxation Bureau is named Meng Haiyi. He has a thin face, short gray hair, wears a neat uniform, and walks with a breeze.
After receiving a phone call from the Municipal Party Committee Office, Meng Haiyi quickly rushed to the Municipal Party Committee. As soon as he walked out of the elevator, he strode towards Guo Xuecai's office.
At this time, Guo Xuecai had just been despised by Shannan County's Longjian Group, and he was feeling angry. He wanted to find some self-respect from Ren Jianghai's Jianghai Group, but he was rejected again.
In order to avoid being abrupt this time, he did not call the cotton mill directly, but asked Tang Yiming to call first, and then he would answer the call after finding the person in charge.
Soon Tang Yiming helped him contact Ren Li.
Guo Xuecai still spoke in a condescending tone, and said in a very impressive manner, "Hello, Mr. Ren? I'm Guo Xuecai!"
Ren Li said, "Oh, hello, Secretary Guo, what instructions do you have?"
Finally meeting someone who understands, Guo Xuecai felt relieved and said, "Mr. Ren, let me be frank. The municipal party committee wants to assign you a task. No matter how difficult it is, please support the local work!"
Ren Li thought that the city's finances were tight and wanted to borrow money from them. Ren Jianghai had told Ren Li before that as long as the local government needed help, they would definitely help, but they must ask for Li Lin's opinion. After all, they were giving back to the local government for Li Lin's sake and to repay Li Lin's favor... Although there was a misunderstanding with Li Lin before, the group's general policy would not change.
Ren Li nodded decisively and agreed, and asked, "What do you want us at Jianghai Group to do? Please let Secretary Guo know."
Guo Xuecai thought that this matter was a sure thing, and that someone had finally saved his face, so he smiled and said, "Please ask Jianghai Group to raise funds and participate in the construction of the Shannan County Ancient City project. I think this project is profitable. Your participation can promote healthy competition among bidding companies. It is mutually beneficial for both parties. How about you send someone to contact Mayor Yang tomorrow to discuss the details?"
Ren Li was stunned.
She knew that the ancient city project was said to be worth tens of billions, and the initial investment would be at least several billion yuan.
Although Jianghai Group has the ability to do so, the cotton mill's demand for cash flow is increasing, and it is impossible for it to withdraw tens of billions of yuan to carry out this project.
Besides, I have never dealt with Guo Xuecai. If he takes advantage of this competition between companies to continuously lower the bidding price, the final profit will be pitifully small and it will not be worth participating at all.
Jianghai Group is not a professional construction group, and it is hard to say whether it can make money in the end...
So, after a brief thought, Ren Li said, "Secretary Guo, thank you for the Municipal Party Committee's concern for our Jianghai Group, but our company is now mainly engaged in factories and has no idle funds to invest in other projects. Even if we want to participate, we are powerless. Sorry..."
You said everything was fine at the beginning, but now you just refuse?
Guo Xuecai frowned and looked extremely ugly.
He said in a deep voice, "Mr. Ren, are you incapable of being the head of the family? Otherwise, should I call your father?"
Ren Li smiled and said, "Secretary Guo, even if it was my father, he would not agree to participate in this project. Besides, he is dedicated to self-cultivation at home and does not interfere in any affairs."
What I mean is, I, Ren Li, can be the head of Jianghai Group, so Secretary Guo, please don't disturb my father's practice.
Guo Xuecai was turned away again and said helplessly, "Well, it's hard to explain over the phone. Let's find time to meet and talk about it in detail."
After hanging up the phone, Guo Xuecai let out a long sigh.
Seeing his miserable look, Yang Wanquan knew that he had been rejected again.
So he smiled and said, "Secretary Guo, enterprises also have their own difficulties. Even if they have money, they can't just invest casually, right? I think, forget it."
He said this, but he was laughing in his heart. I, Yang Wanquan, was one of the first people to deal with Jianghai Group. I know that Ren Jianghai has a strange temper. He has money, but where to spend it depends on other people's wishes. You, Guo Xuecai, have just arrived and have done them no good. You want them to invest billions of dollars. Isn't that a daydream? Not hanging up on you directly like Long Jian did, which is considered giving you enough face!
"Let's not talk about it for now. Let's wait until the people from the tax bureau come and discuss it in detail..."
Guo Xuecai sighed helplessly...waiting for Meng Haiyi from the Municipal Land and Taxation Bureau to arrive.
He felt that his control over these big-brand companies was too weak, and these companies did not take him, the municipal party secretary, seriously enough, so it was necessary to use local taxation to put some pressure on them and let them know who was the CSG Wan in Pingyang!
This side of the cotton mill.
After Ren Li hung up the phone, she hesitated for a moment and called Ren Jianghai.
"Dad, the new Municipal Party Committee Secretary Guo just called the factory and said he wanted us to bid for the Shannan Ancient City project. What do you think?"
When Ren Jianghai heard that it was a Shannan project, his eyes lit up and he blurted out, "So, did Li Lin call?"
Ren Li shook her head and said, "No."
Ren Jianghai sighed in disappointment and said, "So, this is purely the intention of the Municipal Party Committee, not Li Lin..."
Ren Li nodded and said, "Yes, if it was Brother Li Lin who called us to participate in this project, I would agree without hesitation..."
Ren Jianghai said decisively, "Since it's not Li Lin's intention, then forget it. We just need to run the cotton mill well and not get involved in other projects."
Ren Li asked a little worriedly, "Dad, after all, we are based in Pingyang. If we directly reject Secretary Guo, will we offend him?"
Ren Jianghai snorted coldly and laughed, "The Lu family didn't even bring down your father, so why should they be afraid of a prefectural party committee secretary? Besides, wasn't the previous municipal party committee secretary surnamed Peng also dealt with by Li Lin? How much better can this Secretary Guo be than the one surnamed Peng? Hey, what I'm anxious about now is how to repair the relationship with Li Lin. The last misunderstanding was too embarrassing..."
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