The Earthquake Relief Commendation Conference and the semi-annual work report meeting have been temporarily canceled. The reason is very simple. According to the semi-annual profit statistics, the entire company is in a state of loss. The work meeting will not be held. The earthquake relief commendation will be accompanied by internal documents on the corporate network.
Issued, each branch will commend itself.
Among large state-owned enterprises, there are many losses. As for the reasons, State Grid is not at its lowest point, and it is not difficult to explain to the leadership, nor is it canceled the agreed work meeting.
I know very well that the trouble caused by the one in Province J is really too big, and the company can't withstand the pressure from all aspects now. I can't afford to offend both sides, so I won't offend either. It's up to you to calculate the success or failure.
Although the meeting expenses were reduced due to losses, the technical meeting reported by Province J was quickly passed the review, and the funds were quickly allocated. The meeting went very smoothly, and many branch managers came back to formally meet with Cheng Xiaoyu.
Thinking back to those days, how could Cheng Xiaoyu dare to imagine that he was sitting in the leadership position, speaking to more than 200 employees below, with a sense of satisfaction in control, a desire that even exceeded the desire to have a lot of money.
I’m not kidding when I say the former. Controlling people is far more fulfilling than controlling money.
The position of the stars, the flattering words, and the aloof leaders of the city and county sitting in the office reported all the reports. There was an endless stream throughout the morning, and each one came in and chatted for a few words before sending out an invitation. Cheng Xiaoyu finally
Only Chang Hong and Xu Dacheng were given this face, and they agreed to the invitations of several technical leaders in Meicheng, a mountain city.
The splendid scene at night is also very scary. You can spend thousands of yuan on a meal, spend several thousand yuan on a KTV meal, and sit in a large theme bar for several thousand yuan. Cheng Xiaoyu rejected the later event. Having one will make you happy
Are the beautiful flowers that you can’t get tired of still interested in the so-called exciting new things outside?
The three-day meeting ended successfully. The company leaders at home gave Cheng Xiaoyu enough face. Everyone showed up for the evening dinner. Wang Ping and Cheng Xiaoyu gave brief speeches, and the whole hall was noisy.
In the evening, Wang Ping made an appointment with Li Ming and Fu Dalong. Together with Cheng Xiaoyu, the four of them played mahjong on their own property in the Electric Power Hotel in several rooms reserved for leaders. Situ Kaihui and several young and beautiful young people from the company
The girl was waiting for the bureau. For this reason, Situ Kaihui called Pei Pei specifically.
I didn’t play a few games of mahjong. The following branch managers and chief engineers couldn’t sit still. They called one after another. Finally, they found out that the leaders were in a good mood, so they came directly to arrest them. In the middle of the night, they dragged the leaders out of the city.
In a mountain villa with artificial hot springs, I drank a lot of wine and got closer. I soaked in the hot springs and chatted. What I wanted was such a relaxed atmosphere and I could hear some more personal words from the leaders.
Sitting in that position, they all want to go further. Sitting in that position, they all want to be able to firmly hold the Diaoyutai. What are the leaders thinking in their hearts? What are the leaders about to do? They all want to know more about the people around the leaders.
You will have to agree to a good deal early, otherwise how can you accurately find the location of several people.
It doesn't matter if a group of people get together to eat, drink and play. In the end, this fun will be automatically ignored. There are several points below for the number of leaders. The relationship between direct lineage and non-lineage lineage is complicated. Some aspects can only be revealed in front of absolute confidants.
, in a crowded environment, no one will ask for trouble.
The program in the evening is to play mahjong and poker, which can be regarded as a kind of meat show. Everyone is often involved in the art of losing money. After all, you are the leader in front of some people, which means that you are in front of other people.
There are subordinates in front of me. It is normal to build relationships to supply goods. Cheng Xiaoyu won more than 30,000 yuan in one night because of his bad skills. Everyone was laughing and joking. After Cheng Xiaoyu showed sleepiness, he proposed to break up. The room in the villa was very clean and they played mahjong all night.
, tired and sleepy, a pure massage will make you fall asleep in the shortest possible time, while the massage from the other party will make you relax and enjoy your body in your sleep.
In more than a month, Cheng Xiaoyu was completely familiar with and adapted to his current position, but he was also familiar with and adapted to the daily social activities as a leader that left him with no private space. In one month, he only had dinner with Pei Pei three nights.
I got together with Xiong Wei and Zhang Sen who had returned at noon. I once envied and envied the leadership life, but after experiencing it, I found that it was not so comfortable.
I just received a secret fax from the Special Operations Division. The final execution of the fight against the evil forces is over. Thinking about it, it feels quite ridiculous. As a member of the army, there is nothing wrong with helping to fight against the evil forces. After repairing the hard drive, it is even easier to be convicted.
.And what about himself? Cheng Xiaoyu wanted to laugh.
"Hey, Daewoo, you've been so fat lately, why haven't you gained any weight?" Xiong Wei's voice was full of energy. With a serious business to support his appearance, he had a lot less trouble and was naturally in a good mood.
Looking at the brother opposite, can Cheng Xiaoyu not want to laugh? Isn't the man sitting in front of him also a big brother? It's just that he, the big brother, can arrange some serious work for the brothers as much as possible.
"This guy's figure has become really bad. Look at these muscles. You are not as good as the boss." Zhang Sen, who was sitting on one side, pinched Cheng Xiaoyu's arm, patted his chest, and said with a tut.
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In 2010, unique and cheerful African music resounded throughout the bar. Even though it was already two o'clock in the morning, the bar was still very lively, with hops flying, and the hanging high-definition rear projection was embellishing this summer with brilliant colors.
South Africa World Cup, July 12, final day.
The three brothers plus Pei Pei and Han Jiao, Meng Tian was not suitable for participating in such an event during her pregnancy. The five of them wore the teams they supported and sat at the best square table, drinking beer and enjoying the festive atmosphere.
It's an atmosphere that even non-fans can feel.
The bar is one of Xiong Wei's places, and more than 50% of the people in the bar are his younger brothers. The rest are either some bosses who are good at playing, or retail investors who come to place bets.
That night, Xiong Wei raised his glass and shook his head countless times from time to time.
"Who do you think will win? If only I had an octopus that could predict, wouldn't it be a fortune? Why do you have to work so hard in business?" Han Jiao held her chin with her hands, her eyes wandering into the darkness in the distance.
Bettors.
"You've made a lot of money, right?" Pei Pei took a look and turned to ask Xiong Wei.
"I just provided the location for a little fun, and I took 20% of it. But this thing is really profitable. It was not very popular this year, and I also made millions. How about it, it's the finals, are you interested in playing it and asking for it?
Lucky prize." Xiong Wei smiled, everyone is happy to make money.
"OK!"
A few people all bet on it for fun. Zhang Sen and Han Jiao each supported different teams and were betting on the one-goal handicap. Pei Pei was much more sensible and just bet on a few thousand yuan casually. She didn't do it.
Understand, it is directly based on the most unpopular probability.
Before Cheng Xiaoyu could place his bet, Kuroki walked in from outside. He liked watching football, but didn't like the noisy environment. He didn't go out tonight and was waiting to watch the football at home.
"We have a mission, let's set off immediately."
Cheng Xiaoyu nodded and stood up, saying to Pei Pei: "Ask Sister Hui to pick you up."
Neither Xiong Wei nor Zhang Sen asked. They had long discovered that their brother was no longer the simple man he used to be, and had a secret that belonged to him.
Heimu lowered his head and led Cheng Xiaoyu to quickly leave the bar area and stand on the main street. Not long after, he heard a buzzing roar and a helicopter flew over at low altitude. Fortunately, it was midnight.
It was the final day of the World Cup again, and the sound of helicopters did not affect the sleep of nearby residents because they were used to the noisy sound of ooh-zula (musical instruments) upstairs and downstairs.
There was no place to stop. The escalator was hanging down. Cheng Xiaoyu grabbed the ladder with one hand and climbed up a few steps. Kuroki followed. With Cheng Xiaoyu's current physical condition, it was not difficult to climb the escalator.
On the helicopter, Feng Jingsheng, the operator in charge of Cheng Xiaoyu, told him about the mission in detail.
Armored division-scale equipment maintenance and performance in the earthquake zone. Cheng Xiaoyu, as a special talent, was promoted to a higher level, allowing everyone to make the best use of their talents. It is impossible for a division-level heavy equipment unit to carry out large-scale maintenance in a collective form. Although Cheng Xiaoyu did not fully understand,
But he also knew that this was unlikely, so why did he transfer himself with such great fanfare?
After switching from a helicopter to a military plane, he drank a lot of wine. It was the most sleepy moment in the early morning, so Cheng Xiaoyu kept his spirits up.
"You'd better sleep for a while first. You may not have time to rest when you get there." Feng Jingsheng reminded Cheng Xiaoyu kindly.
"I can't be too troublesome. Let me disappear for a while to calm down the public anger." Cheng Xiaoyu opened a sleeping bag on the ground in the cabin, got in, leaned against the corner and fixed it with two safety belt ropes, and squinted.
Feng Jingsheng asked.
"Yes, by the way. But the word "idle" is a bit exaggerated. We believe in equal proportion between contribution and request. The more you do, the higher your authority will be and the more things you can own, but this time
If you are even slightly suspected of disrupting social order, if you hadn't been a member of the Special Operations Division, some departments would have found you long ago and wanted to investigate you. Can ten scapegoats really withstand the interrogation of super-professional departments?" Feng Jingsheng said this.
, no longer say, this is the fact, there is no processed component.
"Oh!" Cheng Xiaoyu murmured and shrank. There was a mixed smell of leather in the sleeping bag, which was not very good. There was no choice at this time. You don't have to consider the comfort of military aircraft. You can lie down.
Sleeping was already very good.
Not long after, Cheng Xiaoyu snored slightly, Heimu folded his arms and sat back on the cold chair. Feng Jingsheng hesitated a few times before making up his mind and asked: "He and your personalities should be very incompatible, why...
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"You know what the heck, when will Pang Bin and you guys be able to really look at it from the bottom up? When will you discuss this issue with me?" Kuroki sarcastically said. (To be continued. If you like this work,
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