That afternoon, Wang Erwa's appointment letter came out.
He took over Yuan Kaizong's job and officially became Yang Jun's working partner.
This guy was originally the chief of the security department and deputy director of the logistics department, but now he has been promoted to the position of deputy secretary, a two-level promotion.
This shocked everyone, and everyone looked at Wang Erwa with envy.
All the people who hung out with Yang Jun were promoted, and those who opposed him were either transferred from their posts or dismissed. Only then did everyone truly realize that Yang Jun had the final say in the steel rolling mill.
The previous actions such as factory mergers, worker skill assessments, and external transfers were all centralization measures carried out by Yang Jun.
Today's steel rolling mill is no longer the time when the director and secretary checked and balanced each other. Wang Erwa's appointment as secretary represents the complete disappearance of the restrictive relationship.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the steel rolling mill will be handed over to Wang Erwa in the future.
In other words, as long as Wang Erwa follows Yang Jun's footsteps and doesn't act half-heartedly, he will definitely be the next factory director.
Wang Erwa was promoted and naturally could no longer serve as the chief of the Security Section, so his position was filled by deputy section chief Zhao Haifeng.
That night, Wang Erwa held a promotion celebration party in the second cafeteria, and all the leaders in the factory came.
Wang Erwa was really happy. As long as it was a toast, he wouldn't refuse anyone who came and would just sit down.
Of course, many people toasted to Yang Jun.
These people know in their hearts that their future is in Yang Jun's hands. If they can be currying favor with them, they can get promotions and salary increases.
Xu Damao, the royal bartender, had been drunk for a long time and was currently lying under the table, fast asleep.
Yang Jun could only mount the horse himself, but after two consecutive charges, he had to activate the space mode.
Two hours later, everyone left the table one after another, leaving only Yang Jun's table.
The table was full of his closest people, Wang Erwa, Lao Wei, Zhao Haifeng, Sister Cai...
"Come on, brothers, let's toast to Lao Yang."
At this time, Wang Erwa was drunk, her steps were frivolous, her eyes were blurred, but her mind was still awake.
"Jing Yang, Director."
Everyone raised their glasses.
Yang Jun did not use the space mode this time, but simply became bored.
"Old Zhao, from now on the security department will be left to you. You have to take care of the hundreds of people under my command."
Putting down his wine glass, Yang Jun said to Zhao Haifeng.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Haifeng stood up immediately, patted his chest and said,
"Director, don't worry. From now on, I, Zhao Haifeng, will be a gun. I will shoot wherever you point me. If I hesitate, my ancestors have crawled on four legs for eight generations."
Zhao Haifeng's poisonous oath is not unimportant.
But he had to say so.
The only people left at the wine table are our own people. It is the time to show loyalty. Although this oath is a bit vulgar, it is very effective.
Yang Jun was very satisfied after hearing this and kept nodding his head.
"It's serious. As long as you work hard, I will never treat you badly."
"Thank you, director."
Zhao Haifeng heard this and bowed to Yang Jun.
With this sentence, he can have sex with him confidently and boldly in the future.
At this time, Sister Cai stood up, raised her glass and said,
"Director Yang, I can't speak, but what I want to say to you is in the wine. Here's to you."
Sister Cai is a lesbian and she is so old. Naturally, she cannot say such vulgar words of loyalty like Zhao Haifeng.
However, Yang Jun could see that she was relatively loyal to him.
"Sister Cai, there is no need for us to see each other like this. The first person I met when I entered the factory was you. You helped me a lot back then."
Yang Jun raised his glass and touched her with a smile.
Thinking back to the beginning, Sister Cai did help him a lot, helping him with the entry procedures, helping him with cadre housing matters, and later transferring Yang Mei out of the workshop. Yang Jun always kept these feelings in mind.
When Sister Cai heard this, she immediately blushed.
Her original purpose of helping Yang Jun was not pure. If Yang Jun hadn't given him fifty kilograms of national food stamps, she wouldn't have been so concerned about his affairs.
"Director, I..." Sister Cai had an embarrassed look on her face.
Yang Jun raised his hand to interrupt him.
"Sister Cai, work hard and I promise to straighten you out before you retire."
When Sister Cai heard this, she was so excited that she was speechless.
"Director Yang, thank you, thank you very much."
This guarantee is like a pie from the sky to her.
In the workplace, it is much more difficult for women to get promoted than for men. Let alone her, even people like Lao Wei have been stuck in offices for a lifetime and have not been able to straighten things out. If it weren't for Yang Jun, he would never be able to realize this dream in his life.
Sister Cai thought that this would be the end of her life, but she didn't expect that Yang Jun still wanted to promote her. She was very happy to stay tonight, and her determination was not in vain.
Seeing everyone expressing their loyalty one by one, Old Wei did not want to be left behind and raised his cup and said,
"Director..."
When Yang Jun saw this, he quickly raised his hand to signal him to stop talking.
"Okay, Old Wei, you old cunning guy, you don't say this often. If you really have that intention, why don't you know how to give in when playing chess?"
When Old Wei heard this, he grinned.
"Hey, Director, I, Old Wei, also have an unfulfilled wish, and I don't know when it will be fulfilled."
"Hey, tell me, besides being a section chief, what other unfulfilled wishes do you have?" Yang Jun asked.
This old guy's biggest dream in his life is to become a section chief. Yang Jun fulfilled his dream with a letter of return. When he heard that he still had unfulfilled wishes, everyone suddenly became interested and pricked up their ears to listen.
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Seeing that he had successfully attracted everyone's attention, Old Wei smiled and said to Yang Jun,
"Director, my biggest wish is to lose a game of chess to you before I retire."
When Yang Jun heard this, his face darkened, and he laughed and cursed: "You old cunning guy."
"If I can't beat you in this life, why don't you retire?"
Old Wei chuckled and said: "I, Old Wei, have the confidence not to lose in chess. I wonder if you, the factory director, will give me this chance?"
"Ha ha."
Everyone at the table laughed at his words.
He is indeed the smoothest person in the steel rolling mill, and he flatters her so elegantly.
Others swore oaths to show their loyalty, but he used this joking way to express his feelings.
As long as Yang Jun trusts him, reuses him, and lets him continue to work, he will always follow Yang Jun.
Yang Jun laughed along with everyone and joked.
"Okay, Old Wei, please don't let yourself go, otherwise I will look down on you."
Yang Jun couldn't guarantee whether he could let Lao Wei continue to work.
After all, he has passed the retirement age. Even if he is re-employed, it cannot exceed five years at most. After five years, he will be sixty-five. If he is re-employed by then, he will be seventy. At such an old age, no one can
There is no guarantee that he will not be in any physical condition. If something happens while he is in office, it will be contrary to the original intention of rehiring him.
No matter what, Lao Wei was expressing his loyalty to him in disguise. In front of so many people, Yang Jun couldn't help but express his attitude in a vague way.
Next, several other department-level cadres expressed their loyalty to Yang Jun.
There are many ways to show loyalty, but most of them choose the most direct way. Some swear by their dead ancestors, and some swear by their own wives and children.
Yang Jun didn't say anything, he just agreed with a smile.
In fact, he doesn't like this way of living very much.
Sometimes I have to do this, and in this life I end up living the kind of person I hate the most.
When he was young and watching TV, he was so filled with indignation that he had the urge to smash the TV at those scenes of intrigues, intrigues, tragic deaths of loyal ministers, and triumph of traitorous ministers.
But as he grows older and has more experience, he increasingly feels that there is no such thing as loyalty and traitor in this world, there are just different positions.
Especially after he became the director of the steel rolling mill, he did a lot of things that he hated in order to consolidate his position.
But so what, when you are in that position, even if you don't want to do it, someone will force you to do it.
Therefore, sometimes, it does not mean that people have lost their sense of right and wrong, but more often than not, it is because they have no choice but to do so.
After a lap and half a kilogram of wine, Yang Jun felt dizzy and his face turned slightly red.
Just as he was about to announce the end of the banquet, Wang Erwa hugged Yang Jun and said.
"Lao Yang, we haven't drank yet."
"Get lost, I don't want to drink with you."
This guy is not tall, and he is hugging someone taller than him. He is standing on tiptoes in a nondescript manner, which makes people angry just looking at him.
Yang Jun took his arm off his neck and stayed away from him.
"What do you want to say, stop raiding my office or stop stealing my flesh? If you can do these things, I will drink with you."
"hey-hey."
"Lao Yang, don't be angry. We are all brothers. Aren't we just smoking a few cigarettes from you and eating a few pieces of your meat? That's all."
Yang Jun raised his eyebrows and said: "You have the nerve to say that you have smoked at least dozens of cigarettes, and you even brought me a jar of braised pork. Is this what you are talking about?"
Wang Erwa smiled and didn't feel embarrassed. She glanced at everyone and said,
"Okay, I promise you, I promise I will never take advantage of you again."
"What guarantee do you have?"
Wang Erwa scratched her head, glanced at everyone's faces, and said: "I swear on the eighteenth generation of Lao Zhao's ancestors, if I take advantage of you again, I..."
"Wait a moment."
Zhao Haifeng scratched his neck and said: "Old Wang, you swear, why do you use the eighteenth generation of my ancestors as a guarantee?"
When Wang Erwa heard this, she hugged his neck and said with a smile: "Who said we are brothers?"
Zhao Haifeng pushed him away and said with a smile: "Since we are brothers, it is a relationship of honor and disgrace. If your ancestors are insulted, I will also be sad, so I'd better swear by your ancestors."
"Okay, stop making trouble, disperse quickly, and go back to rest early."
Yang Jun saw that these two guys were drunk, so he quickly announced the banquet.
If they were allowed to continue to quarrel, the two of them would definitely dig open their ancestral graves overnight to identify their relatives with blood.
Just as everyone was about to disperse, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the table.
Immediately afterwards, a trembling figure was seen standing up.
"Director, I haven't drank with you yet."
Xu Damao looked aggrieved and said: "If I were half-hearted towards you, I would never have a son in my life."
