CHAPTER 441: CHAPTER 441: GREAT OPPORTUNITY

Time advanced to September, and a number of good news flowed in from Beihuang County.

First, the trial cultivation of cattle fodder ingredients yielded a bumper harvest, and the county’s feed factory purchased all the output.

The locals who were initially hesitant learned about this and expressed their willingness to cooperate with the county government’s work.

Additionally, the Winter Games were successfully held in Dagu City.

This also meant that Beihuang County could host the skiing events.

The grassland scenic area officially opened to visitors, and after interacting with tourists and making improvements, it won widespread praise.

The products from Chihuo Cattle Industry gained recognition from most customers after entering the market, which made Ma Juan’s business even more prosperous.

As the scenic area was about to open, Ma Juan also invested in several fatty beef hotpot restaurants.

After opening, the business boomed tremendously.

Eventually, they became popular spots for social media influencers to visit.

Seeing the potential for profit, Ma Juan further increased her investments.

She purchased a plot of land and planned to develop a themed hotel, which was expected to launch operations two years later.

Hao Wenjing and her daughter went to the hospital for a check-up and confirmed they were both pregnant.

Compared to the excited Kong Shiyu, Hao Wenjing grew hesitant.

On one hand, she hoped to have a son; on the other, she feared being ridiculed by others.

She began to weigh the pros and cons incessantly.

As for Chen Bin, he received a phone call from Zeng Pengchao.

"After careful consideration by the province, we’ve decided to transfer you to the provincial television station. Be ready for it," Zeng said.

"The provincial television station?"

The sudden news caught Chen Bin off guard.

From his perspective, there were still many unresolved matters at the county level.

Furthermore, with Feng Huzhou serving as governor, how could it be possible for him to be sent to provincial work?

Faced with Chen Bin’s doubts, Zeng Pengchao countered, "Why, you don’t want to go?"

"Not at all. I’m just a brick, and I’ll be moved wherever I’m needed."

"You have a commendable sense of duty. Additionally, the provincial television station is about to face a significant opportunity. If you seize it, climbing ranks will be easy for you."

"Please rest assured, Secretary Zeng. I will not let you down. However, perhaps you’re unaware of my situation—it may not be so easy for me to return to Tianhai."

"You’re worried about Feng Huzhou, aren’t you? He’ll be retiring soon; he won’t influence you," Zeng replied.

"Alright, thank you very much, Secretary Zeng, for your support. I will not forget your great kindness and favor."

"You don’t need to thank me. Your assignment to the television station was someone else’s arrangement. I’m merely passing the message along," Zeng said.

With those words, Zeng Pengchao hung up the call directly.

Listening to the dial tone, Chen Bin fell gradually into deep thought.

Who could wield such influence that even the Provincial Committee Secretary would pass messages on behalf of them?

Why would this figure wish to help him?

Without a clue, Chen Bin decided not to dwell on it anymore.

After all, as long as he could return to Tianhai, it meant a promising future awaited.

Meanwhile, at home eating breakfast, Xiong Wubing also received a phone call.

"Grandfather, what’s going on?"

"How’s Beibei doing right now?"

Hearing Xiong Guoqiang’s somewhat somber tone, Xiong Wubing hastily responded.

"She’s doing well. She’s watching TV in the living room right now. Shall I ask her to take the call?"

"No need. I called just to tell you that Chen Bin might be transferred to the provincial television station."

"Whose idea was this?"

"It was suggested by Zeng Pengchao. However, this is the perfect chance to take care of Chen Bin—you must grab it."

"Understood, I’ll handle it."

Ending the call, Xiong Wubing immediately dialed Feng Huzhou’s number.

"Mr. Feng, how have you been lately? I heard Chen Bin is likely heading to the provincial television station. You understand what I mean, right?"

As a cold expression settled over Xiong Wubing’s face, he had no idea that He Beibei was standing outside the study, eavesdropping.

Upon learning that Chen Bin’s career might be in danger, her delicate brows furrowed gradually...

Three days later, Chen Bin went to the Provincial Organization Department for a discussion.

Although the provincial television station was only a vice-director-level institution, Chen Bin’s reassignment would be considered lateral within the ranks.

However, due to the department’s vital role, all deputy-director-level and higher-ranked staff at the television station were overseen by the Provincial Organization Department.

After this conversation, Chen Bin’s transition to the provincial television station was officially confirmed.

When he shared the news with his friends, everyone was delighted.

Surprisingly, the most thrilled person turned out to be Shen Xue, Feng Huzhou’s wife, as she worked at the provincial television station.

Since having a son using Chen Bin’s sperm a few years ago, she had firmly secured her position within the Feng family.

Yet, while enjoying wealth and luxury, she was also deeply frustrated with Feng Huzhou’s lack of competence.

Whenever the dissatisfaction arose, Shen Xue would reminisce about Chen Bin’s prowess.

Now that they would be working together, she saw multiple opportunities begin to unfold.

By late September, Chen Bin officially assumed his role at the provincial television station, ranking last among the four deputy directors.

Faced with a brand-new environment, his emotions grew increasingly complex.

After all, this meant starting everything from scratch.

He would need to invest substantial time in getting to know the people around him.

Not long after, Governor Feng Huzhou stepped down, officially retiring after serving for two years.

His successor was a young cadre transferred from another province: Pang Nianke.

Having just turned fifty, Pang had spent three years as a dedicated Deputy Party Secretary. His remarkable aptitude was evident.

Subsequently, other positions in Yanxi Province’s leadership also began to shift.

The Deputy Provincial Party Secretary moved to the second line, and Li Lu replaced him, becoming Yanxi Province’s new third-in-command.

Upon hearing this news, Chen Bin grew even more impressed with Li Lu.

From being the County Committee Secretary in Qingshi County to rising swiftly through the ranks, Li Lu’s career trajectory seemed nothing short of extraordinary.

One morning, Chen Bin arrived at work at the provincial television station.

As soon as he entered the office building, many greeted him warmly.

"Good morning, Director Chen!"

Having just started, Chen Bin was still unfamiliar with this new title but returned their greetings with smiles.

It took him about half a month to fully adapt to the atmosphere.

However, regarding his role as vice director, Chen Bin found it somewhat underwhelming.

The tasks he managed mainly revolved around the Party Committee and labor union—completely disconnected from the television station’s core operations.

It was essentially a position with status but little substance.

Letting out a slight sigh, Chen Bin had just settled into his office chair when he received a notice: he was to attend a meeting in the conference room at nine.

At 8:50, upon leaving his office, he bumped into Fan Sheng, who was passing by.

Although more than a decade senior, Fan Sheng could still be considered relatively young for his station.

However, compared to Chen Bin, his appearance and demeanor were notably unremarkable.

As one of the four deputy directors, Fan ranked ahead of Chen Bin and was in charge of technical matters.

Exchanging brief smiles, Chen Bin greeted him first.

"Director Fan, what a coincidence—we always seem to meet here."

"Indeed."

Feigning concern, Fan casually asked, "How are you adjusting to your new role, Director Chen?"

"Quite well. The work under my purview is familiar, though I doubt I could manage your technical operations, Director Fan."

"You’re being modest. All of Yanxi Province knows of your capabilities, Director Chen. Were you tasked with my area of work, you’d quickly become an expert."

Chatting as they walked, the two soon reached the conference room.

Once inside, Chen Bin began exchanging greetings with everyone present, including Shen Xue.

Shen Xue, the Television Station’s Chief Editor, held a deputy division-level position.

This appointment was arranged by Feng Huzhou prior to his retirement.

At precisely nine o’clock, all staff except the person presiding over the meeting were present.

Clack! Clack! Clack...

Fifteen minutes later, the sound of high heels echoed from afar.

Everyone knew—Lan Hui had arrived!