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Chapter 330 The Porter of Power(1/2)

Gao, Pei, Yao!

Sure enough, it matched.

Wang Jianming didn't mean it, but he said whatever he thought of.

But after I said it, I found out if I had told my nephew some secret.

Leaving with awkward face.

He was still wondering whether to vent his nephew or something.

The phone is in my hand.

Think about it...

never mind!

As if nothing happened!

I don't know anything.

...

Wang Yu had a meeting at the unit.

These backbones selected by the Grassroots Youth League Liaison Department from each unit.

Most of them are Wang Yu’s old acquaintances.

Several were divided into the same batch.

For them, every time they see Wang Yu, they can see his highlight moments.

At the beginning, they thought Wang Yu could get along.

Because Wang Yu is more humorous.

Later, I might have a bit of Xu Xiao's mentality.

But it's not serious.

But when they found that Wang Yu was climbing too fast, their hearts were completely relaxed.

Maybe I even found the gap from myself.

How would you deal with such a problem if you were in that position?

It was discovered that Wang Yu might not be the best way to deal with the problem, but it was not something they could learn.

For example, the question raised by Wang Yu:

Ideological and political affairs are now short of high-quality manuscripts!

Then someone jumped out and asked, "What does it have to do with us if the lack of ideological and political manuscripts?"

Generally, those who can ask such questions are often thorny!

That's right, Bai Wei, the foolish guy, gave Wang Yu a knife with all his heart.

She is the backbone of the liaison department of the League Branch of the Sansi.

Wang Yu personally chose it.

Damn, the person you chose, isn’t this shooting yourself in the foot?

Others appreciate Bai Wei's dare to speak very much.

Because this kind of person is so stupid that they can ask questions that they are embarrassed to ask.

Bai Wei brought a wave of rhythm and quietly gave herself a thumbs up.

Idiot! Wang Yu cursed in his heart and said with a smile, "Ideological and political shortage has nothing to do with us!"

"But we have to become related!"

Bai Wei wanted to set the pace again, but saw that Wang Yu had an extra USB flash drive in his hand.

She moved her mouth and swallowed the words to her mouth.

Look, Bai Wei is mature and knows how to judge the situation.

Bai Wei no longer sets the rhythm, so everyone's attention is naturally focused on Wang Yu.

Wang Yu put the U-plate into his pocket, "The high-quality drafts for ideological and political shortcomings can be selected from our Youth League Branch Liaison Department."

Some of them immediately couldn't sit still, "Do we write?"

Director Wang called them over and turned out to be a step up!

The dispatch room started to mumble.

Anyway, they all look very dissatisfied.

Bai Wei was very happy at this time, and the director Wang Yu was not very good.

I can't arrange my work even if I want to.

Everyone has a lot of opinions.

Bai Wei wanted to see Wang Yu break the defense, but Wang Yu still smiled.

It seems that they don't take their emotions too seriously.

When they have finished what they want to say and what they should say.

It seems that I only realized that Director Wang said.

Wang Yu's eyes stayed on everyone's face for such a short moment.

As if asking: Are you finished?

"You don't need to write the manuscript. On the contrary, you should be responsible for selecting high-quality manuscripts!"

"Pick from your respective companies!"

The reaction was faster and I heard a surprise and a question from Wang Yu's simple words.

The surprise is: Can I choose a manuscript, do I have such power?

The question is: Whose manuscript should I choose?

Surprise is greater than doubt, so be excited first.

This is the temptation of power!

Internal drive is a very magical thing.

Just like when I was in school, my parents held a knife in their hands and forced them to study, but it seemed that they didn't learn anything in the end.

But those students who have goals in their hearts early have always had steady grades.

So some people say that, as this is the case, everyone can be a top student.

This is unlikely!

Because learning is never an interesting thing, it is boring, it is boring, and it even needs to give it new value day after day...

Therefore, there are only a few people who can persevere until the end.

So how did Wang Yu give these people in front of him the internal motivation?

Managing others and choosing others is much easier than managing yourself and choosing yourself.

This involves one word: Right!

"What you want to choose is the manuscripts from your respective companies."

Wang Yu began to draw cakes.

Wu Yaohui, a good brother, has always been a loyal fan of Wang Yu.

But at this time he couldn't help asking, "Don't our company's usual submissions come from the General Office?"

Right, right!

Should we seize power from the comprehensive operation?

Wang Yu said, "The manuscript I want to select this time is an essay contest organized by our grassroots group liaison office!"

"Telebration object: the children of employees."

“They can be students who are going to school!”

"It can also be the second generation who strives to be in this unit."

The dispatch room suddenly became lively.

No need to grab articles from the general office.

Walked a whole new path.

The power of life and death of the company's children's manuscripts is in their hands.

This is the cake that Wang Yu drew for them. Not only can you see it, but it is really edible!
To be continued...
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