Silly eldest sister, she is a silly eldest sister after all. Chen Taizhong smiled helplessly, thinking of that night in Wukesong, and of her lying on him, pretending to be powerless, he couldn't get angry after all.
Some people are cute just because they live a simple and pure life.
The past is over. If you can let it go, my brother will naturally be able to let it go, so he asked calmly, "Are you sure the news is okay? The Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee... may be interested in handling this situation in a civilized manner.
?”
"I'm sure of this. After Weng Kang came, he said in private that our questionnaire on cadres' family members was too formalistic and was suspected of refusing to integrate with the world," Li Yuntong replied angrily, "But the minister and Secretary Xu
Ignore it."
Did Weng Kang say this? Chen Taizhong pondered for a moment and thought about the label on this person. He felt that this reaction... was quite normal. "Then what is this director? What's going on?"
"The one you slapped is the director who just took office," Li Yuntong smiled bitterly on the phone. "This person has a very bad reputation. It is said that Minister Weng directly called the Organization Director of Baolan District... I guess
It’s a face that cannot be denied.”
It must be a face that cannot be denied! When Chen Taizhong heard it, he understood that the head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee directly called the Organization Department of the District Party Committee for the appointment of a department-level cadre - this face is simply greater than that of his buddies.
.
Considering that Weng Kang had just taken office and had no personal needs at hand, this call was not particularly rash. Of course, if the Organization Director of the Baolan District Committee had the guts, he could not buy it and just shift the responsibility to others.
——Across Subo City, the cadres below refused to admit the account, and Weng Kang had no choice. If he really wanted to care about it, it would not be outrageous enough.
And Minister Weng wouldn't appreciate him selling out this face. Are you kidding? It's just an appointment of a department-level cadre, and the Minister of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee should appreciate it?
Anyway, Baolan District sold off Weng Kang's face this time. Chen Taizhong believed that this was probably related to Weng Kang's recent arrival. He would still work in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee for five years, so as to leave a favor with him so that he could meet again.
"No wonder that guy dared to grin at me." After understanding this layer of cause and effect, District Chief Chen knew where the guy's confidence lay. He was a little dumbfounded for a moment - you don't have any weight in Weng Kang's heart, okay?
It was of enough weight. It was impossible for Weng Kang to call so suddenly. It was really hard to carry this thing.
"The villain succeeds. Now as a person, you know that he has a relationship with Minister Weng," Li Yuntong snorted disdainfully. Although she has a short-sightedness, she still has relevant experience after working in the provincial party committee for so many years - Minister Weng gave the district
The organization director of the committee called, which basically means it doesn’t matter.
So she said in a dumbfounded voice, "There is someone who just does this, thinking that by taking good care of him, he can rely on Minister Weng. He also gets a little carried away. It's really ridiculous."
It’s not that some people fall for this trick, but that there is no shortage of such people in this world who work hard. Chen Taizhong understands the mentality of some people. Since you have the opportunity, why not give it a try?
Because of this, he was not surprised when he thought of the middle-aged man who tried to accuse him, "What did you want to say when you called me?"
"That's it. Yu Haiyang found my classmate and said that he regretted his behavior." The silly elder sister sighed and spoke with a little helplessness, "He also said that he would like to serve the Liaison Office in the future, and he would hit wherever I pointed him.
, it can be regarded as actively correcting mistakes... My classmate has a good relationship with me and has helped me, do you think?"
"Then how much money does he plan to pay?" Chen Taizhong said in a deep voice, "I, Chen Taizhong, have spoken, don't tell me 10,000 or 20,000, otherwise you will disappoint me... Being soft-hearted will not allow you to develop the external relations office.
of."
"Then...how about 100,000? He said he really didn't have the money." Li Yuntong originally wanted 35,000 and let it go, but when he thought about it, Director Chen opened his mouth for the same reason. It's really not that cheap.
The question is, "Have you seen enough?"
"That's money from the Liaison Office. If you think it's enough, then that's enough," Chen Taizhong pressed the phone. If it was five digits, he really wouldn't stop. At least it was six digits, so there was no need for him to pay more.
I'm worrying about it for the silly elder sister - now that you've decided to forget it, let it go completely.
"You..." When Li Yuntong made this call, she actually wanted to say something else, but she didn't expect that the leader would hang up the phone so quickly, and her face immediately turned pale. After a long time, she whispered softly - if
If there is someone with excellent hearing, you should be able to vaguely hear the word "yehao".
But Chen Taizhong just let it go. He had the same temperament in his last life, and it was easy to perform in his true colors. When it was close to seven o'clock, the bus arrived at the Jinghua Hotel. The girls got off the bus to eat, but he used it as an excuse to visit his parents, "I have a rush today."
It’s been a day’s journey, so you should have a good rest...I won’t be back tonight.”
"This guy will never sleep in the electrical machine factory," Meng Xiaoyan rolled her eyes, but everyone had a lot of fun these two days, and for this Double Ninth Festival, she missed school for another two days, so she couldn't do it today.
Just take a good rest and go to work tomorrow.
Chen Taizhong came home. His father was not at home. His mother was sitting there watching TV. When she saw him coming in with large and small bags, she immediately stood up and said, "You haven't eaten yet? Mom will make it for you. It's all ready-made."
...It’ll be fine in just one moment.”
"No, there are two dinner parties to catch up in a while," the son waved his hand, "I just came back for a walk and brought some crabs. He is still alive. Where is my dad?"
"Are you asking Mr. Chen? Of course there is entertainment," the old lady replied very dissatisfied, and actually called Mr. Chen "Mr. Chen". Her mood was evident, "He is getting busier and busier. My son
Even better, I was so busy that I couldn't even find him... He also said that when he looked at his son on TV, you said you were wearing sunglasses and had long hair, but no one else said it, so I really didn't dare to recognize him."
"I've only been home for a few minutes, and you have to say these things," the boss Chen Taizhong said to his mother dissatisfied, "Here, there is also this piece of meat, this is civet, it is very delicious... This is for me
The tea brought by dad..."
"I can't talk about others, but I can't talk about the meat that fell from my stomach?" The old lady glared at him, quickly put the things her son had brought back into place, turned around and walked to the kitchen, "Going to drink again? Just in time.
Fried steamed buns...eat a few first to fill your belly before you leave."
Then stay there for a while. Chen Taizhong glanced at his home and said, "Hey, our family also bought a double-door refrigerator?"
"Your dad eats out all day long and packs it back every now and then. The smaller refrigerator can't fit in it," my mother replied, taking out a plate of fried buns and turning to open the microwave. "Things like this... can't fit in the refrigerator."
It was packed back."
“But this family can’t move around anymore,” Chen Taizhong muttered, casually took out a cucumber, washed it in the pool, and started chewing it, “The fund-raising room in the factory hasn’t been built yet?
"
"The keys will be handed over at the end of the year." The old lady took out the warmed steamed buns and put in a bowl of porridge. "Your dad said he would leave two rooms for you. You just have to come up with a plan for how to decorate them. He has workers."
For this time, Li Jibo looked out for Chen Taizhong and gave Chen Taizhong a quotation for the director's building. The house was large enough, with four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, covering an area of 160 square meters. However, the price was not bad.
One thousand and eight square meters.
After all the miscellaneous calculations, a house costs 300,000 yuan, not counting renovations - this means leaving it to Lao Chen and ordinary workers. Even if it is open to them to buy, they may not be able to afford it.
But compared with the current price of 2,300 to 4,000 yuan in Huxi District, this is still much cheaper, and Li Jibo's benefit can be regarded as relatively solid.
"Should I still live in your house?" Chen Taizhong shook his head casually, "You can live in peace. Your son is now a member of the public family and may not come back once a year. Isn't it a waste if you keep it for me?"
"If you don't live here, my grandson will live there too," the old lady glared at him, "When are you going to bring Jing Ziling back and let mom see you? I've actually found a good girl for you. If you don't leave tomorrow,
Can……"
"Mom, are you going to let me eat the steamed buns?" The son's eyes widened, "If you don't, I'll leave."
"Eat what you have, eat what you have," the old lady waved her hand helplessly, took out the hot porridge, and put a plate of dry stir-fried eel in it, "Just order the food, eat more, and you won't be afraid of drinking anymore.
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"Actually, you can throw away the things in my house if you don't need them." Chen Taizhong is still a little unaccustomed to the narrowness of his home, especially in the past two years. His father has done a good job and added some knickknacks to the house, plus various kinds of things.
The gift boxes made the small space seem more and more crowded, "If you can't fit them in, you can put them in the factory."
"It's all your stuff from when you were in school, how can you throw it away casually?" The old lady glared at him again, "It records every bit of your life. In the future, you will become the deputy prime minister or something. This is your growth process."
"Actually, I would rather be the president of the country," Chen Taizhong brought the bowl, drank it in two gulps, stood up and left.
"You kid... You're already fine," my mother shouted loudly, "Why are you so worried?"
"Can I not be anxious if I want to be the president of the country?" Chen Taizhong opened the door and trotted downstairs.
As soon as he opened the door and got in the car, his cell phone rang. It was Zhong Yunqiu who called, "Not coming back?"
"I had a meal at my mother's house. I just came out now. This is my first time going home after the Chinese New Year." Chen Taizhong smiled bitterly. Secretary Zhong wanted to know his schedule. It was really easy. I thought this was the White Market.
When the director heard that he didn't eat at the Jinghua Hotel and couldn't wait for anyone at the Hengshan District dormitory, he anxiously asked Xiao Zhong to hurry him up.
"Well, Mayor Wu has also prepared dinner, so we won't wait for you," Zhong Yunqiu paused before adding with a smile, "The leader said, save two dishes for midnight snack."
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