Carrying a Jurassic on me
Chapter 1727 - 820 Environmental Protection Director Liu

Chapter 1727: Chapter 820 Environmental Protection Director Liu

"Brother Fei, the city is holding a year-end summary meeting, inviting us to attend?"

"You can handle this. I’m really busy and can’t get away," Yan Fei whispered. After speaking, he glanced up from his textbook at the teacher on the podium, pretending the teacher couldn’t see him...

"Brother Fei, the city’s annual tea party for outstanding enterprises, are you coming?"

"No, I really can’t make it. You go instead!" Yan Fei looked down at the vegetables on the stall and muttered to himself about needing to add more varieties at the Dahe Base. Otherwise, he’d still have to come out to buy a sprig of toon. Off-season stuff is hard to come by!

"Brother Fei, the documents for road and bridge construction are out. Will you attend the groundbreaking ceremony? Secretary Jiao is coming!"

"I really don’t have the time! I’m busy tomorrow, too. Please apologize to Secretary Jiao for me..." Planning a trip with his wife to watch the snow by the Yellow River tomorrow, Boss Yan said without a change in expression.

"Brother Fei, the city is hosting the New Year’s Eve party..."

"Not going, not going, no time!" Yan Fei watched his wife picking out clothes to go out with him, calmly saying. "The province has invited me too. I can’t be everywhere. You go, ask if you can bring a few people, let several from the venue join in for fun, get familiar..."

"Alright!" Heizi hung up the phone, unsurprised and resigned, then sighed to people in the office. "I said he wouldn’t make it, but you wouldn’t believe. Let’s draw lots to see who goes this time. I’m not going, my stomach’s messed up from drinking these days..."

"Old Gao, don’t run away! We’ve discussed this at meetings, haven’t we? Your image perfectly embodies the courage and progress of our enterprise. You must draw lots this time, if you win, you go, don’t break the rules. Besides, I bet if you go, no one will force you to drink, what are you afraid of..."

"Brother Chao, wait a minute. Why is a brewer always excused from drinking? If this continues, the brothers will have complaints!"

"Accountant Xiang, won’t you give it a try? Draw lots and go to the city, you might even see Director Lin..."

"Old Master Cheng, why don’t you come too? You look like someone who has shed blood for the country, definitely enhancing our company’s image when you go..."

No matter what meeting is held, there’s always a dinner afterwards for a bit of socializing, certainly followed by a couple of drinks. Anyone with a clue knows that nowadays, big meetings involve feasting and drinking, as do small ones. It’s relentless, even Iron Man can’t withstand it!

Now, Heizi has started implementing a lot-drawing responsibility system at the venue. Whoever’s drawn goes to the meetings. Anyway, the senior members at the venue all have at least a manager or director title. What’s the matter with being a branch compared to the profits of ordinary small enterprises? The branch is still more qualified than those small factories...

Yan Fei’s days have been quite leisurely recently. When he goes to school, he has classmates, and after school, his wife accompanies him. Unless there’s an event from the province, he doesn’t show up. Just recently, the provincial TV station’s New Year’s Eve party and the celebration for Macao’s return were held together, with the invitation sent to his home a couple of days ago. He’s getting ready to attend the party with his wife.

Actually, the party is held in the afternoon, and then at night they pretend it’s live. The provincial TV station isn’t awesome enough to really broadcast live; they prepare in the afternoon and ’broadcast’ at night.

So, the party shouldn’t be called a night party, but an afternoon gathering.

On his way to the afternoon gathering, Yan Fei received a call. Upon answering, a respectful voice said, "Boss Yan, the procedures for the gas station are stuck at the Environmental Protection Bureau. I’ve tried many ways..."

"I’ll ask about it later, you don’t need to worry right now, just prepare for opening," Yan Fei interrupted Boss White. "Are there any other issues?"

"No more, no more, Boss Yan, you continue with your work!" Boss White said nervously.

"Then I’ll hang up. Call me if there’s anything," Yan Fei said as he hung up.

Once Boss White’s injury wasn’t a big deal, he hurried to Yan Fei to discuss the gas station matter. Yan Fei kept his hands-off manager style, directly handed him a sum of money, and told him to handle procedures and construction.

Aside from pointing out during the construction of the underground oil depot, insisting on making the space as big as possible, Yan Fei didn’t check much else. As for running the procedures, Boss White could handle it himself. Having been in the Provincial City for so many years, he did have some connections.

Initially, Boss White ran around himself. Later, his brother Bai Jianming came over, the reason being Yan Fei’s readiness to give money, wanting to probe what Yan Fei meant by that.

When Bai Jianming first heard about his brother’s matter, he thought the same as his brother, assuming Yan Fei was deliberately trying to take their land. A piece of land in the wilderness, though by the roadside, was worth barely a dime. So Bai Jianming felt it was better to just hand it over for peace now.

However, Yan Fei just handed over the money and even signed a formal contract. It clearly stated that Boss White treated the land as shares, Yan Fei invested money, Boss White managed it, and both parties cooperated.

Of course, Yan Fei had to take most of the shares, holding seventy percent.

Despite seventy percent seeming quite a bit, it was absolutely fair—the land was indeed worthless. With their connections, obtaining a piece there was no effort, no need to use connections much, just throwing some money could clinch it.