Chapter 414: 396 Fan Changsheng’s Counterattack_2
Reborn as a Noble's Son
âAs the words fell, Nie Zhenbang glanced at Zhu Zhuozhen, then said: âSecretary Fan, allow me to speak a few words.â
Upon hearing Nie Zhenbangâs words, Fan Changshengâs face changed slightly, but it quickly returned to normal. He composed himself and then replied with an indifferent smile: âIf Mayor Nie has any opinions, of course, you can speak. We, the party, have always valued democracy.â
âMinister Huang is considering retirement, which is understandable considering his health condition. However, I believe thereâs absolutely no need for him to fully retire. After stepping down from his current role, he could serve as the deputy in the Municipal Peopleâs Congress or the Political Consultative Conference to rest and recuperate. Given his background as a seasoned cadre, Minister Huang has abundant experience in organizational and personnel matters. When necessary, he can still make significant contributions to our city.â Nie Zhenbang said with a smile. This proposal was discussed the night before.
Obviously, for Huang Junshanâs resignation, a medical certificate would not be a problem. Moreover, everyone involved is a provincial cadre. With Fan Changshengâs ability, getting Huang Junshan to retire was also not a problem. Therefore, the decision from Nie Zhenbang and others was appropriate for Huang Junshan to retire. As long as the city raised the matter, the officials in the province would most likely respect the cityâs opinion, which, by then, would not affect Lei Dingguoâs investigation either.
Having heard Nie Zhenbangâs words, the other standing committee members seemed to not know what to say. The atmosphere at the meeting was bizarre today. Oneâs own people were insisting on retirement, whereas the opposition wanted him to continue working, ideally in his current position.
Seeing this situation, Fan Changsheng timely stood upâhe controlled the progress and rhythm of the standing committee meeting. He calmly said: âIn that case, I propose we settle this with a vote. All in favor of Comrade Huang Junshanâs retirement, please raise your hand.â
With that said, Fan Changsheng was the first to raise his hand, followed by Li Guohua, Li Xiaoqin, Huang Junshan, Hu Youquan, and Wen Yuheâa total of six votes.
With the votes count out, Fan Changshengâs face darkened. Huang Jiang did not cast a vote, which surprised Fan Changsheng.
Then, when it came to raise hands, Nie Zhenbangâs side won by one voteâopposing with seven votesâbarely overcoming Fan Changsheng and others. However, during the subsequent vote of Huacheng District Party Secretary Lu Wu, Fan Changsheng smoothly passed the decision of assigning Lu Wu to the Municipal Party Committee to serve as the deputy department-level official with eight votes. The position of the new District Party Secretary was temporarily vacant and was temporarily held by Standing Committee member and Executive Deputy Mayor Li Guohua.
This move caught Nie Zhenbang off guard. Nie Zhenbang had anticipated Lu Wuâs situation before the meeting as it was a promotion after all. With the old town renovation about to start in Huacheng District, not a few eyes were envious. Transferring Lu Wu out would open up opportunities, irrespective of whether these opportunities fell into oneâs hands, it meant a chance existed. Therefore, there were eight votes in support. However, no one expected Li Guohua would assume the role.
Nie Zhenbangâs face darkened. This move by Fan Changsheng was quite ruthless. If it were a simple case of a District Party Secretary, the achievements and merits would naturally fall mostly in his own pocket. But now? Wanting to grab achievements from Li GuoHua⦠that was a pipe dream.
Although his goal was not entirely for the achievements, for him to painstakingly conduct investigations, plan strategies, introduce funds, and transform the old city, only for the final credits to be taken by his political enemy would be incomprehensible to anyone.
However, as things stood, Nie Zhenbang had no other choice but to find another way.
At this moment, seeing that he had gained some ground, Fan Changshengâs face looked much better. He then stood up and announced decisively: âIn that case, letâs conclude todayâs meeting here. Meeting adjourned.â
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âLeader, boss, you canât not care about me this time. Our Public Security Bureau has many old 212 jeep police cars that need to be replaced. This time, you have to give me some funds, I donât need much, four million will do.â In Nie Zhenbangâs office, Chen Le began to act like a spoiled child, making a pitiful face.
âFour million?â Nie Zhenbang was bemused by Chen Leâs lazy posture and teased: âChen Le, your guts are getting bigger and bigger. Thatâs a big amount you are demanding. âFour million will do,â you say, do you think that the cityâs finance only needs to support your Public Security Bureau? Last year, your Municipal Bureau confiscated more than ten million in fines. Why didnât you use that? You have managed the welfare quite well. But the government has no money now. At most two million, take it or leave it. If itâs not enough, find a solution yourself. The violent enforcement agency is short of money. Whoâs going to believe that if you say it out loud?â
At this moment, Nie Zhenbang was also befuddled by Chen Le. However, the primary reason was because Chen Le was a family member. If it were someone else, Nie Zhenbang would have cared about his image.
Saying this, Nie Zhenbang took Chen Leâs funding request report and wrote a remark on it: âPlease arrange for the disbursal of funds, Head of the Finance Department.â
Taking the note, Chen Le cheerfully left. However, within two days, Chen Le returned to Nie Zhenbangâs office.
Looking at Nie Zhenbang, Chen Le complained with a bitter face: âMayor, it seems that this Ren Yong is deliberately going against me. Itâs been two days. After giving like pulling teeth to the tune of three hundred thousand, he has disappeared. It seems like he is not planning on disbursing the funds.â
Hearing Chen Leâs words, Nie Zhenbang frowned and said sternly: âOld Chen, what exactly is happening? Sit down and tell me everything.â
As it turned out, Chen Le, holding Nie Zhenbangâs note, had rushed to the Municipal Finance Bureau. As the Director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau, Chen Le had gone directly to Ren Yong and handed over Nie Zhenbangâs note. Originally, Chen Le thought this was a sure thing. However, to his surprise, Ren Yong gave him a troubled look and told him there was no money in the cityâs finance account.
Later, Chen Le specially assigned a few staff to pressure Ren Yong, and they finally managed to squeeze out three hundred thousand from him.
Itâs not unheard of for the Mayorâs notes to not get funds. However, that situation was usually due to some unspoken agreement between the Mayor and the Finance Department. Although there was a note signed by the Mayor, the Mayor did not intend to give the funds. That is a completely different concept from the present situation.
After pondering for a moment, Nie Zhenbang looked up at Chen Le and said: âOld Chen, for this matter, donât make a big deal of it. Rushing to get the money isnât necessary. Take your time. For today, you should go back first.â
After sending off Chen Le, Nie Zhenbangâs expression turned solemn. Fan Changshengâs counterattacks were incredibly cunning and ruthless. First, he allowed Li Guohua to take over the role in Huacheng District, disrupting Nie Zhenbangâs arrangement. And now, heâs pinning Nie Zhenbang down financially. It must be remembered that Nie Zhenbang was not the Municipal Party Secretaryâhe was the Mayor. If he were the Municipal Party Secretary, it wouldnât matter whether he had financial controlâas the Partyâs affairs were his responsibility. But being the Mayor and without financial control, he wouldnât be able to make a single move.
Thinking about this, Nie Zhenbang picked up the phone and dialed Liu Weijunâs number, saying: âSecretary General Liu, could you inform the Finance Department that I will be conducting a research visit there tomorrow morning.â