"Hongyu, that's not right. Is this really a big deal for you?"
Seeing such a posture, Qiao Feng became cautious, refused to drink, and asked in surprise.
How proud is Fan Hongyu? Qiao Feng was suddenly so polite to Qiao Feng today, and Qiao Feng was a little worried. Although Fan Weiguo was transferred, he was still the deputy director of the regional industrial bureau, which was not comparable to that of ordinary people.
The key is that Qiao Feng can't think of a reason why Fan Hongyu should be attentive to her.
What can Qiao Feng give Fan Hongyu?
Even if Fan Hongyu is lonely and bored and wants to find a woman to accompany him, there is now a flower-like Zhao Ge, who is no better than her Qiao Feng? Looking at Zhao Ge, he is clearly obsessed with Fan Hongyu. As long as Fan Hongyu hooks his finger, let her
She does whatever she wants without any hesitation.
Qiao Feng still has this kind of vision.
"Hongyu, don't you want to stay in the workshop anymore?"
After a while, Qiao Feng asked tentatively.
It should be said that Qiao Feng's mind was spinning relatively quickly, and she thought of the possible reasons in a matter of seconds. It seemed that her boss, Secretary Qiao, could take care of this matter.
Fan Hongyu glanced at her and said with a smile: "If I don't want to stay in the workshop anymore, can you transfer me back to the personnel department?"
"Hey, I don't have this ability."
Qiao Feng said this, but she felt calm in her heart. It seemed that this was really the case, otherwise Fan Hongyu would have no reason to invite her to dinner. After figuring out the reason, she felt at ease with the meal. Qiao Feng was even thinking about what to do later.
What conditions should I ask Fan Hongyu? I was transferred back to the office from the workshop and asked whether it was big or small. I wanted to send Miss Qiao away with such a simple meal, but I'm afraid it would not be easy.
"Come on, let's have a drink."
However, Fan Hongyu stopped mentioning the transfer and raised his glass to invite him.
Qiao Feng often played outside with a group of young people. She had a good drinking capacity, so she didn't shy away from it and had three drinks with Fan Hongyu.
The business of the small restaurant didn't seem to be very good today. Besides them, there were only three customers sitting at a table. Zhao Ge cooked food for them and sat at the table. The three of them drank and talked.
Fan Hongyu just drank with Qiao Feng and Zhao Ge, chatting about some gossip without mentioning a word about "big things".
Qiao Feng made up her mind that Fan Hongyu had to ask for help so that she could "raise the price", so she never mentioned it. She just had to find something to say, so Qiao Feng casually talked about the share of money that Fan Hongyu had done.
reform plan.
"Hongyu, who did you discuss your reform plan with?"
Qiao Feng drank a few glasses of beer, her face was red and her eyes were watery, and she glanced back and forth at Fan Hongyu's face.
Fan Hongyu sighed: "Isn't it right, Sister Qiao, you look down on me so much? To come up with such a plan, I have to find someone to discuss it?"
Qiao Feng hurriedly said: "I didn't mean that. I meant, have you discussed your plan with the old comrades in the factory? Have you asked them what their opinions are?"
Zhao Ge smiled and said: "Qiao Feng, how can I hear it, do you mean the same thing?"
"Of course there are two meanings. Many people say that Hongyu's plan is good, but it is too harsh. The requirements for the cadres and workers in the factory are too strict, and everyone is afraid... Hongyu, what about me?
, I don’t understand the production line, and I don’t know whether your plan is good or bad. But there is one thing. If most people are against it, it will be difficult to implement your plan, right? These people are more realistic. It doesn’t involve
His vital interests are fine no matter what, but once their own vital interests are involved, it's completely different."
Qiao Feng's words did make some sense.
Fan Hongyu asked with a smile: "Then what did your father say?"
Qiao Feng looked at Fan Hongyu and smiled: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"What do you think?"
"It's easier to tell lies, but harder to tell the truth... My dad said that he never expected that the child of Magistrate Fan could be so capable and come up with decent plans that were in line with the spirit of the higher-ups and the trend of the times...
This is a nicer thing to say."
Qiao Feng said and smiled narrowly at Fan Hongyu.
"What about the bad ones?"
"Of course there are some bad things. My dad said that your plan is good, but it is a bit unrealistic and moves too fast. I'm afraid it will be difficult to implement it in the agricultural machinery factory. He also said that you, a young man, always like to aim high.
Not willing to keep our feet on the ground.”
Qiao Feng said with a half-smile.
Without waiting for Fan Hongyu to answer, Zhao Ge quit his job and immediately said: "Who said Hongyu is not down-to-earth? To make a good plan is not to be down-to-earth. Then why don't the leaders in the factory come up with a plan?"
"Hey, Ge'er, are you sad? You shouldn't say that about your Hongyu, right?"
Qiao Feng smiled and said jokingly.
Zhao Ge immediately blushed with embarrassment and turned his head to the side, not daring to look at Fan Hongyu, but remained silent, neither admitting nor denying.
Fan Hongyu laughed, but actually neither admitted nor denied, and then said: "Sister Qiao, does Secretary Qiao really think so?"
"What, you suspect that I am telling lies?"
"That's not the case. I just think that Secretary Qiao thinks too much about Fang Wenfeng. If one day, Fang Wenfeng becomes the director of the factory, I'm afraid he may not treat Secretary Qiao so well in turn."
Qiao Feng immediately became serious, looked at Fan Hongyu, and said, "Hongyu, what do you mean by this? My dad likes Fang Wenfeng better, and everyone in the factory knows this. It doesn't matter if you point towards him, right?"
Fan Hongyu smiled and said: "Sister Qiao, let me ask you, Director Wu is retiring soon. Who do you think has the best chance of becoming the director in our factory?"
"Hey, I don't dare to talk nonsense about this. Judging from the current situation, it's either Fang Wenfeng or Zhang Yang, it can't be you and me, don't you think? Hongyu, although you are very capable, you are too young.
Don’t you want to be the director of this factory?”
Qiao Feng took on a joking tone again.
I should have known that Fan Hongyu was not an idle person, but it is a bit funny that Fan Hongyu, the statistician of the third workshop, is thinking about the position of factory director. In our country, everything has rules.
"Who said that only Fang Wenfeng and Zhang Yang can be factory directors? In our agricultural machinery factory, there are still people who are more qualified to be factory directors than them."
Fan Hongyu shook his head and said a little disapprovingly.
Qiao Feng became interested and immediately asked: "Oh, I really don't know. Who do you think is more qualified than the two of them?"
"Your father, your father, Secretary Qiao!"
Fan Hongyu said slowly.
"ah?"
Qiao Feng suddenly felt a little dizzy.
Fan Hongyu picked up the wine glass and played with it. He was not in a hurry to drink. He said slowly: "If I remember correctly, how many years younger is Secretary Qiao than Director Wu? Director Wu will retire soon, and Secretary Qiao will
But I can still work for a few more years. Why do two juniors have to fight for this factory director? Isn’t Secretary Qiao more qualified than them?"
"this……"
Qiao Feng didn't know what to say for a moment, but her eyes started to roll around, and she seemed to think that Fan Hongyu's words were reasonable.
"Sister Qiao, I have thought about this matter carefully. To implement my reform plan, a very authoritative person must be the director of the factory. Director Wu was originally good, but it is a pity that he is retiring. Whether it is
Fang Wenfeng or Zhang Yang, who has more prestige in the factory than your father? So, I personally think it is best for Secretary Qiao to be the factory director. Fang Wenfeng and Zhang Yang will both work for him as assistants. In a few years,
, Secretary Qiao is also retiring, and we will choose one of them to be the director of the factory. Secretary Qiao will help him get on the horse and give him a ride. This is the best way."
Fan Hongyu said sentence by sentence, very clearly.
"Are you afraid of this?"
As Qiao Feng spoke, her heart became extremely active.
Really, why didn't you think about this before? At that time, Secretary Qiao seemed to be "fighting" with Director Wu. Director Wu liked Zhang Yang, and Secretary Qiao liked Fang Wenfeng. The two of them just wanted to value themselves.
After being recommended by someone, I never thought that Secretary Qiao would become the factory director himself. But now it sounds like Fan Hongyu’s words really make sense.
"Sister Qiao, please forgive me. No matter who becomes the director of the factory, or how good the relationship between Secretary Qiao and him is, it is still not as reliable as Secretary Qiao being the director of the factory. It is better to ask for help than to ask for yourself."
Fan Hongyu said, holding up the beer glass and motioning to Qiao Feng.
Qiao Feng quickly picked up the wine glass and clinked it with him, her eyes becoming even brighter.
Three days later, Fang Wenfeng was so angry that he threw his water glass in the office.
This Fan Hongyu is simply a broom star!
Whenever he interferes with anything, it immediately becomes a mess.
Originally, Secretary Qiao had promised well and would never agree to submit that plan. Who would have thought that in the blink of an eye, the old hen turned into a duck, and Secretary Qiao changed his mind in the blink of an eye. In addition, Director Wu had already supported it, and several other people in the factory also supported it.
No one said anything, and Fang Wenfeng's wishful thinking came to nothing. The plan hatched by Fan Hongyu was submitted to the Yuyang County Government and the Agricultural Machinery Bureau in the name of the agricultural machinery factory.
That's all. Even if the plan is submitted, although Zhang Yang's weight has increased dramatically, the "big event" has not yet been decided.
But a friend from the Agricultural Machinery Bureau told him an even more shocking news, that is, Secretary Qiao himself is striving to become the factory director!
This is what really makes Fang Wenfeng nervous.
Fang Wenfeng's biggest strength in competing for the factory director is Secretary Qiao's support for him. At the same time, he has been engaged in party and government work in the factory for many years, and he and Zhang Yang are both good at winning. Now that Secretary Qiao suddenly plans to compete for the factory director himself, Fang Wenfeng's biggest
His backer suddenly disappeared, and Secretary Qiao became his most powerful opponent.
Whether he "competes" with Secretary Qiao or Fang Wenfeng, there is not much difference for Zhang Yang. His advantage is still that he is proficient in production management and technology. In this aspect, Secretary Qiao is not as good as him.
But Fang Wenfeng is completely different. All his advantages are not worth mentioning in front of Secretary Qiao. They are both political workers. Secretary Qiao is much older than him and has much more experience than him.
In other words, the next competition will mainly be between Secretary Qiao and Zhang Yang, and Fang Wenfeng will have nothing to do without him.
Fan Hongyu's knife plunged right into his heart!
How cruel!
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