"I will make arrangements now."
Yang Cheng grabbed him, "Just make a call to arrange, you come with me."
He is going to put the Li family on the thief ship. He has the double credibility of the Ministry of Culture and Tourism and the younger generation of the Li family.
After the rise of the Korean Wave, the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism of Korea has been one of the most powerful departments in zf. The department in charge of cultural, sports, and religious undertakings is responsible for the mission of Korean cultural dissemination. The cronies who are in the head of Qing Watai are powerful in South Korea.
Like cy entertainment, it is also under the supervision and leadership of this department in name. Of course, between the entertainment company or the broadcasting terminal and the department, there are various committees with different functions as a bridge. Under normal circumstances, the two will not directly contact.
However, Yang Cheng is a world-class rich man and has an industrial layout in South Korea. Even if he does not go through the Li family, he can contact the head of the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism alone for an appointment. But Yang Cheng does not have time to wait slowly and passes through the Li family. Words are also a disguised form of closer relations.
The new chief Li Cangdong, who just took office last year, has a lot of friendship with the Li family. With this relationship, I think the other party will try his best to meet his own requirements. Of course, Yang Cheng will never be stingy. There is no free in the world. For lunch, you can't let someone work for yourself for free.
Yang Cheng was sitting in a Bentley. Today, the driver brought by Li Zhiyu was driving. Hansen was sitting in the co-pilot, watching the skyscrapers slowly disappear outside the car window, and his vision became wider and wider. This is obviously the direction out of the city. He couldn't help but wonder, "Isn't the agency building of the Ministry of Culture and Tourism here?"
Li Jiyu smiled, "Brother Yang, you don’t know that South Korea has long planned to move the administrative capital, and this plan is also slowly being carried out. It was finally completed last year. At present, the administrative capital of South Korea is 12o kilometers south of Seoul. In the Sejong Special City, all administrative agencies, including the 1i Office of the National Institute of Foreign Affairs, have all moved to the newly established zf office building in Sejong City, including the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism."
Yang Cheng smacked, "There is still such a thing? But isn't it idle? It's totally unnecessary. The entire Korean economy and culture are concentrated in Seoul. Relocating administrative agencies to other places will greatly reduce work efficiency. Listen to you, this Sejong City is a new city? The difficulty of rebuilding a city is second only to opening up the world?"
Li Jiyu also smiled bitterly. He seemed to feel embarrassed, but he couldn’t help but explain, and he said falteringly, “With the strategic adjustment of the US military in South Korea, especially the US military retreat from the periphery of the capital to the central hinterland of South Korea. North Korea’s temporary military demarcation line is only 4o kilometers away.
Once the north comes over, you are bound to bear the brunt of the blow. Therefore, from the perspective of the need to maintain national security and increase the strategic depth, moving the capital to the south can greatly improve the safety factor of the capital.
Of course, this is also related to the population saturation of Seoul. In the past half a century, South Korea’s population and economic power have been increasingly concentrated in Seoul. The population of Seoul is about 120,000, accounting for a quarter of the country’s total population. The permanent population is even greater. It is as high as one-third or even one-half of the total population of the country.
Traffic congestion, housing congestion, real estate speculation, air pollution and other diseases in the big cities are becoming more and more serious. Zf believes that moving the capital can effectively alleviate traffic congestion, population expansion and other problems. The metropolitan area with Seoul as the center is located in the north of South Korea, and the area is not large. However, it has concentrated more than 7o% of South Korea's economic power, which is too far apart from the underachievers of Central, South, West, and East.
This imbalance of economic development inevitably touches the contradictions and conflicts between regions and classes, and has formed a lot of malpractices in the zheng arena. The contradiction between the central government and local governments in the distribution and coordination of power is increasingly intensified. Experts believe that moving the capital can effectively promote the balanced development of various regions and redistribute local administrative power and economic benefits, which is greatly beneficial to the overall development of the country.
Of course, the most important thing is that this big plan related to the National Centennial Exhibition is also the result of the zz struggle. I won't talk about the specifics. "
Li Zhiyu’s remarks were completely expounded in a helpless tone. Yang Cheng could hear that the South Korean chaebols did not agree with the decision made by this headshot.
It sounds like the reason for moving the capital is very good, and it seems imminent, but in Yang Cheng's view, this is completely the product of mutual compromise after the zz family failed the game. Let alone the difficulty of building a city from scratch, just here. The expenditure for investment in poor areas is smarter than the decision to move the capital.
Historically, it is not that there were no kings who chose to move the capital. In that era when life was like a waste of life, the decision to move the capital would be opposed from top to bottom, let alone now?
However, in the final analysis, this has nothing to do with Yang Cheng. The weird thinking of the sticks is not something he can understand. Can he stop him if he wants to die?
It's just that he is quite depressed. It is not a happy thing to drive early in the morning. What's more, his plan is to accept interviews after coming out of the Ministry of Culture, Sports and Tourism. If there are a lot of reporters in here, it is easy to create momentum.
But how many reporters can follow in Sejong City where birds don’t shit? It would be too embarrassing if only the reporter arranged by Li Zhiyu.
With a calm face, watching the scenery outside the window recede, the scenery became more and more desolate, and it took a long time to say nothing.
However, when he arrived at the scene, things were not as bad as he thought.
Yang Cheng was sitting in the car, looking through the window of the brand-new ZF office building in South Korea, with long guns and short guns, and asked in surprise, "Ji Woo, did you arrange these?"
Li Zhiyu was also stunned. Yang Cheng’s silence on the road was not stupid. He naturally noticed and understood Yang Cheng’s hidden worries. However, when he saw the reporters who were crowded outside the car, their heads were empty, "No, I only arranged a few. A reporter from the Joongang Daily, looking at this posture, it seems that all the Korean media have sent people?"
Yang Cheng raised her eyebrows, it was not arranged by Li Zhiyu? Who arranged that? He didn't think his news was of great tracking value, so hundreds of media people carried cameras and microphones and drove more than 10 kilometers to chase here.
And judging from their appearance, they seem to have been squatting for a long time.
Unable to understand, Yang Cheng shook his head and signaled the driver to stop. After Andrew in the commercial vehicle came down to **** the driver with his bodyguard, Yang Cheng got out of the car under Hansen's protection.
The flash flies in like snow flakes, and the shutter sound is continuous. Yang Cheng reacts quickly. She puts on sunglasses for the first time, which avoids the embarrassment of being blinded by the flash.
Hansen and Andrew guarded Yang Cheng on both sides, using their solid and broad arms to prop up a small space so that Yang Cheng could stand upright.
Yang Cheng was curious, ignoring the crazy questioning Smecta, pointing at the unexpected beauty reporter nearest to him, putting on a handsome smile and asking, "How did you know that I was here?"
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