Fang Huai put down his hand, smiled brightly, and said:
"Previously, the leadership asked to make so modifications to certain areas of the pilot program, and I prepared a version. After Director Chen read it, he said so parts still needed improvent, so I rushed back overnight! As a result, due to bad weather, I had to land in Chongqing and only managed to catch a connecting flight back at dawn. I just arrived!
I think this ergency response plan is very important and I should report it to the Political Commissar and the Regintal commander first, so I ca to the Detachnt before anywhere else!"
Since he reported the plan out of proper channels, now that he was here, he definitely had to explain the situation, conveniently shifting the bla to "leadership asking for improvents" which couldn’t be more appropriate.
Moreover, he wasn’t even aware of the specific ti of the police dispatch.
Tily reporting to the "leadership" not only helped to prevent possible conflicts but also served as a good excuse for spending the morning at the Detachnt.
As expected, both leaders seed even more amused upon hearing this.
"Oh? Director Chen has seen it? That’s great! That’s great!"
They were both interested in what Director Chen had comnted, as it was an indication of the higher-ups’ intentions. Understanding it could be the guiding light for their following work.
Boss Wu and General Luo praised Fang Huai for his contributions starting from the earthquake in May.
Then, they talked about the plan, which at first involved orders from the whole corps directed at the Detachnt, and later, the whole corps beca directly involved.
Fang Huai even managed to get a helicopter from the whole corps by himself, and they weren’t clear about the process until they went to the city for a eting. That’s when one deputy city leader brought up "a financial genius in your Detachnt," and they learned the details.
They said he was knowledgeable and very foresighted.
Now that Fang Huai had even made contact with the top leadership, it stirred excitent in them.
This young man Fang had been singing a triumphant tune as he walked into their radar. His ideas were gradually reaching the upper levels’ sight, and it had reached the stage where they had to remove their "Firefighting Generation" glasses and treat him with genuine respect.
They should even consider drawing him closer.
Once inside the elevator, the two leaders abandoned the thought of going to their respective floors and glanced at each other before Li Zhi said:
"Political Commissar Cheng, let’s go to your office."
"Sure."
Fang Huai imdiately pressed for the fifth floor.
Political Commissar Cheng laughed and said, "Little Fang, you know where my office is?"
Fang Huai chuckled, "Yours is on the fifth floor, the Regintal commander is on the seventh. I’ve long admired the offices of the leadership."
"Hahaha..."
"You’re welco to co later! Your uncle and us are old comrades, don’t be a stranger. If you have any requests in your personal life, you can tell us!"
"Yes, sir!"
...
Twenty minutes later.
The two leaders didn’t put on airs and stood with Fang Huai in front of the office desk, listening to him speak eloquently.
"...The overall direction of the plan is like this. Combining the main thoughts that leadership asked to modify, I think that the revision of the "Fire Protection Law" should be the main focus of the director’s attention. He is very clear about the feedback the Ministry proposed to the drafting departnt."
"Oh..."
The leaders seed pensive.
The plan indeed had great potential. Aside from the high implentation difficulty, it was comprehensive and highly compatible with the new "Fire Protection Law," and it had been further detailed.
This kid really had sothing. No wonder the leadership valued him.
Li Zhi tried to rember and then looked at Fang Huai, asking, "This new draft of the "Fire Protection Law," was it released on the ministry intranet a while back?"
Political Commissar Cheng’s mory was better, "The intranet email has it, it is notified for cadres above the regintal level."
Cadres at the governnt agency are required to log in to the intranet and clock in before eight-thirty each morning. Those who fail to clock in must provide an explanation for being tardy within the system. If the explanation is omitted too many tis, they face a fine and possible notification to the corps.
Fang Huai, who had previously spent every morning helping a bunch of cadres to clock in at the agency in his forr life, knew this all too well.
And as soon as they clock in, they would definitely see the personal hopage email section, where ssages are listed one by one.
Perhaps Li Zhi rarely clocks in personally.
Fang Huai couldn’t help but smile, "It’s pinned at the top in the ministry intranet notice board. You can see it as soon as you log in."
Unexpectedly, Li Zhi, behaving as if he were leaving his own ho, said, "I’ll go take a look," without any courtesy and bustled off.
This showed that the two chiefs enjoyed a good relationship.
However.
Fang Huai stared blankly at his retreating figure, inwardly feeling a bit devastated.
Big guy, I’m still here!
The room fell quiet for a mont. Political Commissar Cheng was also starting up his computer, and Fang Huai had already talked through to the last page of the printed materials. It didn’t seem like he had any reason to wait for Political Commissar Cheng to make him tea.
Even if he did make it, his interest was in Li Zhi!
Damn it, the man left in a hurry. What now? Waiting online for a response.
Fang Huai glanced at the ti, 9:20.
Why haven’t they dispatched yet?
I can’t just go chasing after the Regintal commander’s office to wait, can I?
Fang Huai looked at the plan lying still on the table and suddenly his eyes lit up.
"Political Commissar Cheng, uh... about the plan, since it involves the command system, can I go up and have a look?"
Political Commissar Cheng looked up, glanced at the plan, and thought that he hadn’t read it carefully yet.
"Do you have a backup of this plan? Do you need to take it with you?"
Fang Huai imdiately secured the plan and neatly placed it on the desk.
"I’ve made three copies! This one is for you and the Regintal commander! Once my revisions are complete, I’ll provide a new copy for you and the Regintal commander!"
Political Commissar Cheng smiled.
The young man was conscientious.
"Go ahead! If Director Yan asks, just tell him... say that I let you take a look."
Political Commissar Cheng changed his mind halfway through his sentence, realizing this plan’s level didn’t warrant an explanation to a Command Center director.
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