Chapter 1931

Su Xinghui said, "I remember that the afternoon work time stipulated by the county government is 2:00. Why are you still sleeping at this time?"

Caught in the act by the county magistrate, Pan Sheng had nothing to say. He lowered his head and said nothing.

Su Xinghui asked again, "How many people are there in your development zone management committee?"

Pan Sheng calculated in his heart and replied, "If you add Secretary Bi, and the people from the development zone police station, there are 23 people in total."

Su Xinghui couldn't help but gasp. Such a small development zone management committee actually has so many people. No wonder Chongjin County wants to set up such an economic development zone. How many people can this arrange?

Su Xinghui said, "Then where have they all gone now? Why aren't they at work?"

Pan Sheng stammered, "Maybe, maybe they went to the enterprise?"

Su Xinghui looked out from the fence wall of the courtyard. Do those few scattered enterprises need so many people to go?

But he was too lazy to say anything to this Pan Sheng. He said to Pan Sheng, "Call your Director Luo and ask him to come back immediately."

Pan Sheng then woke up like a dream. He hurriedly opened the door of the party and government office, let everyone come in and sit down, and then picked up the phone on the table and started calling Luo Chuanyong.

But Pan Sheng called several times, and no one answered, which made him blind. He looked at Su Xinghui. Su Xinghui sat there with a straight face and said nothing. Pan Sheng had no choice but to continue calling Luo Chuanyong.

Pan Sheng called more than a dozen times in a row, called Luo Chuanyong's mobile phone, and called Luo Chuanyong's home phone, but no one answered. He couldn't help but look at Su Xinghui pitifully.

Su Xinghui asked, "Does your Director Luo have a mobile phone?"

Pan Sheng nodded and said, "Yes, I just called his mobile phone number."

Su Xinghui nodded and said, "Alright, then you continue to call, call until he answers. I must see him today."

Pan Sheng could only continue to call Luo Chuanyong's mobile phone non-stop. Today was really too tormenting for him. None of their management committee members were at home, and he was the only one here to bear the anger of a county magistrate. This feeling goes without saying.

He could only pray desperately in his heart, Director Luo, please answer the phone quickly.

Su Xinghui didn't have any anger in his heart. He came to make this surprise attack today, and he was already prepared in his heart. His anger was just for others to see.

This time, he was prepared to take the economic development zone management committee to the knife.

The problems here must be quite large. The huge scale of more than 20 people and Luo Chuanyong's mobile phone all explain this point.

An economic development zone with an area of only 15 square kilometers, basically no civil affairs, and few enterprises, needs more than 20 people?

And the mobile phone in 1997, although the price has dropped a lot compared to the big brother of the previous few years, the cheapest mobile phone is at least more than 5,000 yuan, which is almost the same as an ordinary person's annual salary. Now it is absolutely a luxury item. Luo Chuanyong can have a mobile phone. Can he be a clean cadre?

Su Xinghui doesn't believe that Luo Chuanyong can also paint, and one of his paintings can sell for tens of thousands of yuan.

Under the forcing gaze of Su Xinghui's cold eyes, Pan Yong broke out in a heavy sweat. He kept pressing the redial button, and he shouted in his heart, Director Luo, please answer the phone quickly.

Nearly an hour passed, and Pan Yong didn't know how many times he pressed the redial button. He was already numb. After pressing the redial button once, suddenly, Luo Chuanyong's voice came from the receiver: "Hey, who the hell are you? Why are you calling desperately? Don't you know I'm sleeping?"