The door opened and Director Gan arrived. He was a standard southerner, not tall and thin, with simple clothes and nothing eye-catching about him. His features were shrewd and capable, and he had a strong southern accent.
Secretary Chen sent Director Gan in, and after Wang Juefei introduced him, he quietly excused himself. On this occasion, there was obviously no place for a woman or a secretary; Director Gan did not bring his secretary.
"Mr. Li Xiang, I've heard Dean Fei talk about you a long time ago. I asked for this meeting today, so I'm presumptuous."
Director Gan's handshake must have been practiced for a long time. It is strong and unobtrusive. He shakes it up and down three times and then releases it.
"It's an honor for me to be respected by Director Gan. Please take good care of me in the future."
Zhu Tong only knew about him from Dai Maozi's detective report. It was said that he had limited room for advancement and was a very pragmatic official. He was not very courageous in accepting bribes and was very particular about methods. The money Wang Juefei gave him was obtained through
It took two layers of procedures to get it to him.
Since it was the first time for both parties to meet, the atmosphere was quite harmonious and both parties were very careful. Therefore, there were no substantive topics discussed during the meal; most of the time was spent on small talk, but small talk also has the meaning of small talk.
Director Gan was testing, and Zhu Tong was not the same. Both of them stopped talking, and Wang Juefei was completely confused.
"It is said that a financial working group came to Beijing, do you know? The group leader is Wang Xiangjie, the former deputy minister of a certain department. It seems that they will stay in Shanghai for a while." After half a drink, Director Gan said something casually, looking at it.
Consciously or unconsciously, he observed Zhu Tong's reaction.
Zhu Tong had never heard of the name Wang Xiangjian, but he knew that Director Gan would not talk about this incident and this name for no reason; as for Director Gan's purpose of mentioning this person, the little liar really couldn't figure it out, and only flashed it in the corner of his mouth.
A slight smile, a little mysterious, but also careless.
"Isn't he going to be promoted to minister? How could he get involved in the financial field?" Wang Juefei still has some impressions of this name, maybe because they both have the surname Wang.
"Wang Xiangjian is retreating to advance, coming to Shanghai to avoid the limelight; there is more than one person who wants to be a minister. I heard from friends that his situation is very bad this time. This financial working group is not simple either. It is said that the director of Huayi Foundation
Chang Xianghua is the deputy team leader. Li Xiang, you just came out of Beijing, do you have any news?"
Director Gan suddenly changed the topic to Zhu Tong, and the little liar raised his glass: "I'm just a doctor, not interested in politics."
"Xiang Hua used to be in your medical field. He doesn't follow everyone. Doesn't Dr. Li Xiang not even know about him?" Director Gan's words contained hidden meanings.
However, Zhu Tong was equally unfamiliar with the names Xiang Hua and Wang Xiangji. His mind quickly turned around, and he suddenly remembered that from the background information on Li Xiang provided by the monkey, there was once a director of Tongren Hospital named Xiang, but he did not know who it was.
Isn’t this Xiang Hua?
Wang Juefei spoke first: "Dr. Xiang Hua, he...Li Xiang?"
That was enough. Zhu Tong drank the wine in his glass and said, "When President Xiang was here, I, a young doctor, had just entered the hospital, so I can't be said to be familiar with him."
Director Gan couldn't find anything through his test, so he chuckled and changed the subject: "Director Wu officially retired yesterday. When I went to see him off, Director Wu said something very interesting. Does Director Wang know what Director Wu said?"
"What good words can he say?" Wang Juefei became angry when he mentioned Director Wu. The intellectual's temper was aroused by alcohol, and he curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
"Director Wu said: Dean Wang is destined to have smooth sailing in his life if he has noble people to help him; no one in Shanghai is as lucky as Dean Wang."
This time, not only Wang Juefei was cursing Director Wu in his heart, but even the little liar was cursing this old immortal guy. Can you say this casually when someone is helping you? If it fell into the ears of people in the officialdom, doesn't it mean that Wang Juefei is very profound?
The foundation of?
"What does Director Gan think they mean by coming to Shanghai?" Zhu Tong asked in a nonchalant manner. If he didn't say anything, if Director Gan continued to pull this off, who knew what piece of cowhide he would be involved in?
"It's always hard to guess what the above means. Let's drink and cheer. I'm very happy to meet Dr. Li Xiang today." Director Gan turned the tide. He is a sensible person and knows that some things can only be understood in his heart and cannot be explained in words.
.
However, Director Gan really understands, a little too much, and understands his own identity better than a little liar. In his guess, there must be a connection between Li Xiang and the financial group, otherwise Director Wu would not
would say something like that.
The person who didn't understand the most was Wang Juefei. He had some guesses about Zhu Tong's identity, but after eating this meal, he seemed to understand a lot.
On the way back, Zhu Tong and Wang Juefei were still sitting in the back of the Audi A6; Secretary Chen changed his clothes and made his slim figure look more charming.
"The Chinese New Year is coming, Director Li, what benefits is your Network Information Center planning to offer?"
"I don't know?" Zhu Tong looked at the pedestrians outside the car, a little absent-minded; what he was thinking about was: how to get a car as soon as possible.
Sipinhonghuo is stationed in the subway, it is better to avoid this road; I am still thinking, who is doing the work on Ye'er?
As for Director Gan's meeting this time, he didn't care much. There must be something going on with that guy. He might have some guesses about Li Xiang's identity. I believe there will be results soon.
"We still have to do it. I am going to make the Network Information Center independent and you will be the director. Let me give you some peace of mind first. It will be discussed at the college meeting next week. You will be present then; Xiao Chen, help Li
The director will prepare a report and submit it."
"Okay, congratulations to Director Li." Secretary Chen turned around and smiled, glancing at Zhu Tong charmingly.
What does this favor mean? From now on, I will be on an equal footing with the director of the dean's office? Zhu Tong said thank you, but before he could recall it, Wang Juefei spoke again.
"The budget listed by the office for the network information center in previous years was 400,000 yuan per year. I see that very few of you have actually spent this money. Think about it these days, how much is appropriate? If you need to add more staff, add more people. If there is not enough housing, just add people next door.
The reference room has been moved downstairs, and any missing equipment will be made up. If you have any difficulties, you can raise them. The year-end summary is not over yet, and now is the time."
"Thank you, Dean, for caring about us." The little liar understood that Wang Juefei was giving him a gift, but this way was a bit special.
"Don't say thank you. In the information age, our hospital needs better information conditions. You can go to other hospitals to inspect these days. Fudan Hospital does better than us. It is the most advanced information center in the country. Hospitals in Beijing
Let’s all learn from the experience. The previous network information center of Ocean Hospital was very imperfect. In the future, we must improve the hospital website and pay attention to collecting the latest information from the same industry at home and abroad. Money is not an issue. I hope that if others can do it, you can do it too.
Do it.”
It turned out that they were paving the way for the computer company they planned before dinner. Zhu Tong knew this word, and only now did he understand the meaning and money it represented. The Ocean Hospital Network Information Center basically manages internal IT equipment.
The hospital website that was established has always been a decoration, and Qiu Shi only maintains it from time to time.
If it really becomes an independent department, it must also collect industry and academic information. That will increase the workload and require at least a few more people.
Zhu Tong is very satisfied with the current working environment. If it is like Wang Juefei said, wouldn't he have to get busy? However, Tai Haiyan is obviously going to leave soon, and his position cannot be filled without two people.
"Can the director have a car?" The little liar finally made his first request, feeling timid.
"If you need a car, you can ask for it from the office. The hospital's vehicles are limited. The three vice presidents have cars. Assistant Wu can't afford a car, and it's impossible for every director to have a car. The hospital has done well in recent years.
Many doctors have bought their own cars, and Miss Zhou also bought her own car." Wang Juefei smiled and patted Zhu Tong's hand; "You can go to the motorcade to borrow one first. You have to be busy with the network information center during this period. I
Tell Assistant Wu tomorrow and ask Miss Zhou to dial one for you first."
It seemed that he could not enjoy this benefit; Zhu Tong knew that his question just now was a bit silly.
The Audi A6 drove Zhu Tong to the door of Zijin Haoyuan. Secretary Chen wanted to get out of the car and open the door, but Zhu Tong stopped him.
"Ms. Chen, you're welcome, I'm not the leader."
"I not only serve the leader, Director Li, can I work under you?"
Miss Chen smiled sweetly, her big eyes filled with silent prayer.
"Would President Wang be willing to let a beauty like you leave? Miss Chen is the signature of our hospital. She is obviously a secret influencer and a waste of talent." Zhu Tong laughed.
"As long as you nod, I will do Dean Wang's work." Although Miss Chen did not get out of the car, her gentle hand touched Zhu Tong's arm. The faint feminine fragrance hit him, and the little liar's heart swayed; Miss Chen...
It can only be described as exquisite.
"That's fine. Miss Chen has been my secretary for more than a year, so it's time to arrange a place. Li thinks, let Miss Chen be your deputy director."
Wang Juefei winked slightly at Zhu Tong, but his meaning was: pay attention, she is a powerful character.
"You won't have such a good car to ride with me. Miss Chen will not be used to it." Zhu Tong refused for the last time, and the reason seemed far-fetched to him.
"Then it's a deal. I'll report to Director Li tomorrow. I've long wanted to learn from Director Li."
Miss Chen's smile was as sweet as spring dew and flower rain.
As the Audi A6 drove away, Zhu Tong patted his head and reminded himself that a noble and elegant white-collar beauty like Ms. Chen is not for an ordinary doctor, nor is it something that a deputy director of a marine hospital can afford.
Wang Juefei seems to have some taboos against her. Maybe he should investigate her background?