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Chapter 252 The person who needs to tie the bell to untie the bell

Although he despised it, Chu Heng would not show it at all, and said slowly: "To untie the bell, you still have to tie the bell."

Wen Yuan was stunned: "Who is the bell tyer?"

"You don't even know this?" Chu Heng frowned, Damn, you are such a nerd and a loser.

Wen Yuan thought for a while: "You mean... Li Youwei?"

"Not only Li Youwei, but also Qiao Liang." Chu Heng pointed it out simply, "It is obvious that Li Youwei was behind this matter, but Qiao Liang was severely punished by you. He is Li Youwei's confidant and favorite general.

Not to mention, just because he wants to vent his anger for Qiao Liang, Li Youwei can completely control this matter. So in this matter, Qiao Liang is a trick that can't be avoided. If you can't deal with Qiao Liang, you can't even try to impress Li Youwei.

promising."

"You mean you want me to go to Qiao Liang and Li Youwei to admit my mistake and surrender, and beg them to let me go?" Wen Yuan looked straight at Chu Heng.

Chu Heng smiled lightly: "I can only go so far on this matter. How to do it is your business, but I want to remind you that the initiative is not in your hands now. If you want to solve the problem and keep your position,

If you want to continue to make progress in the future, you must understand what is big and what is small, and you must take a long-term view. In other words, it is called enduring a temporary anger to avoid a hundred days of disaster. What's more, you brought this anger on yourself. Before, you

People should be allowed to vent their anger for making Qiao Liang so miserable."

After hearing Chu Heng's words, Wen Yuan lit a cigarette and smoked it hard, feeling a fierce internal struggle. Damn it, Qiao Liang is such a bastard. His own dignified division-level cadre actually wanted to go to him to admit his mistake.

Also, after being suppressed by Li Youwei for so many years, I could finally feel proud when something happened to him, but now I have to swallow my breath and beg him.

How does this make it happen? Once you do this, where will you put your old face?

Wen Yuan hesitated for a moment.

Chu Heng then stood up and said: "I still have something to go. You must handle this matter properly and not make it big. If the superiors find out, Secretary Jing will be very angry. Not only me, but also Minister Tang will be worried."

I can’t help you.”

After saying that, Chu Heng left with his hands behind his back.

Thinking about Chu Heng's words and the consequences, Wen Yuan felt scared again. Emma, ​​does she really have no choice?

After thinking about it for a long time, I really had no second choice.

Wen Yuan gritted his teeth and said, "That's it. A man can bend and stretch, but he is not as knowledgeable as a villain."

Wen Yuan calmed down, picked up the phone and called Qiao Liang's cell phone.

Qiao Liang was still in Li Youwei's office at this time, while Shen Tao and the others went to work.

Seeing the call coming from his mobile phone, Qiao Liang said to Li Youwei: "Boss, as you expected, Wenyuan called me."

Li Youwei smiled and said: "Since the editor-in-chief of Wenhua University has called you, then answer it."

Qiao Liang pressed speakerphone and said in a respectful tone, "Mr. Wen, hello."

"Haha, hello, Director Qiao." Wen Yuan's voice was dry, with a forced laugh.

"Mr. Wen called me. What instructions do you have?"

"Haha, Director Qiao, you are the leader of the department, how dare I give you instructions?"

"Hey, Mr. Wen, please don't say that. I am a small department, and you are a division, or my old leader. It is natural for you to give me instructions. If you have anything to say, you can tell me."

"Well, that's it. I would like to invite you to come and sit in my office at the newspaper office. I wonder if you are free now?"

"Hey, I don't dare to go to Mr. Wen's office. The last time I went there, I was demoted and sent to a pig farm. If I go again this time, I might be sent to herd sheep."

"This, this..." Wen Yuan was extremely embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

Qiao Liang continued: "Besides, I'm busy in the office right now, so I really can't get out."

"Well, then I'll go to the office." Wen Yuan decided to condescend.

"Okay, President Wen is welcome to come to my office to inspect and guide the work, but I'm not done yet. You can come back in half an hour."

"Okay." Wen Yuan swallowed his breath and looked at the time. Damn it, it will be lunch time in half an hour. This bastard will not treat him to dinner. It seems that he will be hungry to talk to Qiao Liang.

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After hanging up Wenyuan's phone, Qiao Liang stood up: "I'm going back to the ministry to welcome Mr. Wen."

Li Youwei nodded: "Keep your words in check with Wen Yuan, and stop in moderation."

Qiao Liang agreed to leave Chint Group, went back to the department directly, opened the office door, and waited for Wen Yuan to arrive.

It was almost the end of the noon shift. Ye Xinyi went out to eat. When she passed by Qiao Liang's office, she saw that he hadn't left yet and stopped: "Director Qiao, why aren't you going to eat?"

"I have to work overtime at noon, so I won't eat for now."

"How about I bring you one after eating?" Ye Xinyi said kindly.

Qiao Liang grinned: "Minister Ye, you are such a good leader, caring so much about your subordinates."

Ye Xinyi curled her lips, knowing that she was a leader when she was needed, hum.

Ye Xinyi then went downstairs, and when she reached the door of the building, she met Wen Yuan coming in.

"Mr. Wen, what are you doing in the ministry at this time?" Ye Xinyi felt strange.

Wen Yuan gave Ye Xinyi a cold look and walked inside without saying a word.

Seeing Wen Yuan ignoring her, Ye Xinyi smiled bitterly and went to eat.

Wen Yuan walked to the door of Qiao Liang's office and saw Qiao Liang sitting at his desk, busy with the computer. He coughed lightly and raised his hand to knock on the door.

Qiao Liang raised his head and grinned at Wen Yuan: "Mr. Wen is here, please sit down for a while, I'm done now."

Wen Yuan came in and sat on the sofa, while Qiao Liang continued to look at the computer attentively while operating the mouse.

Seeing that Qiao Liang hadn't finished his work for most of the day, Wen Yuan became a little impatient, so he stood up and stretched his head over to see what Qiao Liang was messing with.

Seeing Wen Yuan, he almost made his nose twist. This kid was not busy with work at all and was playing poker on the computer.

He was clearly neglecting himself on purpose!

Wen Yuan was filled with anger, but he didn't dare to let it out because he would ask for help from him.

Seeing Wen Yuan wanting to have an attack but not daring to do so, Qiao Liang smiled secretly and then closed the game: "Okay, this level is over."

Wen Yuan sat there and looked at Qiao Liang dully.

Qiao Liang suddenly shouted and stood up: "Oh, I forgot to pour water for Mr. Wen. How rude."

After saying that, Qiao Liang went over to pick up the water cup, put some tea leaves in it, poured water and handed it to Wen Yuan: "Mr. Wen, please have some tea."

Wen Yuan happened to be thirsty at this moment, so he took the water glass and took a sip. Then he lowered his head and spit into the spittoon. Damn, the water is cold. He took a sip of cold water and tea.

Qiao Liang then patted his head: "Oh, I forgot to boil the water."

Wen Yuan was so miserable that he couldn't tell. Damn it, this kid is teasing me.

Wen Yuan put down the water glass: "I won't drink anymore. Let's talk about business."

"Okay, Mr. Wen, please give me instructions." Qiao Liang said with respect.

Wen Yuan took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the anger in his stomach, and forced a smile at Qiao Liang: "Director Qiao, I am here to apologize to you today."

"Ah -" Qiao Liang made a sign of surprise, "Mr. Wen, how can you apologize to me for this long time and night? What did I do that I couldn't do to Mr. Wen?"


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