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Chapter 1614 The world is hot and cold

After Cui Dafei heard He Wenqiang's promise, his face became a little better. He nodded and said: "Secretary He, don't worry about the Finance Bureau. As long as I am in the Finance Bureau, Sun Hongwei will not be able to truly take charge of the overall situation of the Finance Bureau. I

It will prevent Sun Hongwei from leaving the office.*eng.com**”

He Wenqiang said with a smile: "I am not worried about your control over the Finance Bureau. I am afraid that you will have a grudge. However, you should know that Secretary Zhou and Governor Hu are both selecting the director of the Finance Bureau this time.

I have been warned through various channels not to interfere. Although I am also a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, I dare not go against the two big bosses even after they have spoken. So you can only feel aggrieved for a while, and I will help you find someone.

With the position of deputy mayor of the Standing Committee, you don't have to worry about anything anymore."

Cui Dafei smiled: "Secretary He, don't worry, I know you won't treat me badly."

Walking out of He Wenqiang's office, Cui Dafei's face darkened. Regarding the competition for the position of director of the Finance Bureau, he also knew that the provincial party committee secretary and the provincial governor had already intervened, so he was very depressed, but he

As a subordinate, he can only have a future by following He Wenqiang closely. He came to He Wenqiang today to express his dissatisfaction, to express his sincerity, and to get He Wenqiang's commitment. Now that all three things have been done, he

I was relieved. When he got on the bus, he was already full of confidence. He sneered and said: "Sun Hongwei, just come here. I want you to know that in Huzhou City, except for me, Cui Dafei,

No one can control the Treasury."

In the office of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, Liu Fei and Lin Haifeng chatted for more than 10 minutes before letting Lin Haifeng leave. When Lin Haifeng returned home, his wife Zhao Waner was crying silently at home.

Lin Haifeng was stunned for a moment. He walked over and put his arms around his wife's shoulders and said, "Wan'er, what's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Zhao Waner sobbed and said: "Xiaobo and his school said that Xiaobo always likes to make trouble in class and asked Xiaobo to transfer to another school. Isn't this obvious bullying? Although Xiaobo is naughty, Xiaobo said that there are more naughty students in the class than him.

The question is, why does their school have to punish our Xiaobo despite not caring about it? Isn’t it just that the two of us are powerless? I told you at the beginning not to let Xiaobo go to that aristocratic school, but you did

If you don’t listen, are you okay now? The child will be kicked out soon, what do you think we should do next?”

After listening to Zhao Waner's words, Lin Haifeng was so angry that he slapped the table hard, and the anger came out of his eyes. He knew that the boss Zhu was behind this matter. It seemed that he really wanted to kill everyone.

Kill Jue, thinking of this, he angrily walked to the table, turned on the computer, and began to write a report about Boss Zhu’s environmentally friendly company that was not environmentally friendly at all. He was going to post this report online and in the forum.

, give Boss Zhu a hard blow to his arrogance, and let him know that literati are not that easy to bully.

After seeing Lin Haifeng's actions, Zhao Waner was very dissatisfied and said: "Lin Haifeng, what are you doing? Don't you care about Xiaobo's affairs?"

Lin Haifeng said angrily: "Let me tell you, the Xiaobo incident was caused by the boss Zhu I interviewed, and I will never forgive him."

Zhao Waner took Lin Haifeng's arm and said: "Haifeng, stop fighting. Look how poor our family is now. If Xiaobo changes school now, he will have to pay a lot of money. My salary is so low.

And you are unwilling to accept the red envelopes from those companies, and prices are rising every day, how will we live in the future." After saying this, Zhao Waner began to sob even more sadly.

At this moment, Lin Haifeng's phone rang. After Lin Haifeng answered the call, the voice of President Huang Wenyuan's duck voice came over the phone: "Lin Haifeng, I will now formally inform you that after discussion with the newspaper's party committee, it has been decided

, let you go to the printing department to work for a period of time, exercise, and hope that you can become a backbone there." After saying that, Huang Wenyuan hung up the phone.

Blow! Another heavy blow. Lin Haifeng instantly felt that his body had almost no strength at all, and he leaned softly on the chair. His heart was very cold. His heart was gradually filled with a sense of sadness.

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What kind of world is this! When I wrote the article, I was suppressed just because I always adhered to the bottom line of my conscience and refused to brag for those fat-headed business owners.

When I was writing, my words were sharp and to the point, so I was disliked by the leaders of the newspaper, and I was not allowed to be promoted for decades. But now, I am a top student who graduated from the Department of Piao Tian Literature in the North, and I have to be reduced to working as a coolie in the printing department.

What is the outcome, is it my own sorrow or the sorrow of the world? Why do good people always fail to get good results? Why is this?

At this moment, Lin Haifeng's eyes were blood red, and tears fell down one by one from the corners of his eyes.

For more than ten years, he had lived a very wronged life. At this time, his wife Zhao Waner saw Lin Haifeng, who had always bled but not shed tears, crying. She felt heartbroken and gently wiped away the tears from Lin Haifeng's eyes with her hand and said: " Haifeng, stop crying. As you said, a man should bleed but not shed tears. If they want to suppress you, then suppress you. At the worst, we can just transfer Xiaobo to another school. From now on, I will go to the night market to set up a stall after get off work every day. , sell some socks, underwear, etc., and earn some money to support the family. As long as we husband and wife work together, life will definitely get better and better."

After Lin Haifeng heard his wife's words, his tears flowed faster. He really hated himself now for not having any ability. Zhao Waner was also in tears.

At this moment, Lin Haifeng's phone rang again.

Lin Haifeng didn't hear because he was lost in his own thoughts. Zhao Waner stood up, picked up Lin Haifeng's phone, patted Lin Haifeng and said, "Haifeng, someone called you, and it said Organization Department? Do you know someone from the Organization Department?

Human?"

When Lin Haifeng heard the words Organization Department, he immediately woke up from his sadness. He immediately took the phone and took a look. He quickly wiped the tears from his eyes and relaxed his mood. Then he answered the phone and forced a smile and said: "Hello, Director Sun,

I am Lin Haifeng."

Sun Hongwei said with a smile: "Haifeng, Minister Liu just said that you should come to work officially tomorrow. As for your transfer procedures, don't worry, I will help you with it. As for your level, it is tentatively deputy director level."

Bar."

After Lin Haifeng heard Sun Hongwei's words, he was stunned, and then his face showed a look of ecstasy. He said excitedly: "Director Sun, thank you for your recommendation, and thank you, Minister Liu, for your appreciation. I will definitely try my best to do my best.

.”

Sun Hongwei smiled and nodded and said: "Well, as long as you work hard, it will be fine, but there is a big difference between being a secretary and being a reporter. I will tell you a lot of details after you go to work tomorrow."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Haifeng stood up, kissed his wife Zhao Waner hard, and said, "Honey, this time our destiny can finally change. I no longer have to look at the face of the fat President Huang. We

I can finally feel proud."

Zhao Waner asked in surprise: "What's wrong? Did you go to the organization department and pass the interview?"

Lin Haifeng nodded and said: "Yes, Director Sun of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department just informed me that I will go to work in the Organization Department tomorrow and be the secretary of Liu Fei, the director of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, Liu Fei's secretary!"

After hearing this, Zhao Waner was very surprised. She couldn't believe it and asked again: "Are you really going to be Liu Fei's secretary? Liu Fei's secretary has always had a bright future."

Lin Haifeng smiled and said: "Yes, I will be Liu Fei's secretary."

Before Lin Haifeng finished speaking, his cell phone rang again. He picked up the phone and saw that it was President Huang Wenyuan's call. His face darkened, but he still answered the phone and said coldly: "President Huang,

What's the matter with you?"

Huang Wenyuan said with a hint of flattery in his voice: "Haifeng, congratulations on your promotion to Minister Liu's secretary. You are an iconic figure in our provincial newspaper. You have brought a lot of glory to our provincial newspaper. I represent the provincial newspaper."

I would like to express my gratitude to you. I heard that your son Xiaobo was forced by the school to transfer. I have already communicated with that school and severely criticized them. You don’t have to worry about Xiaobo’s matter. I have already solved it for you.

Come on. Do you have time tonight? Our provincial newspaper wants to celebrate for you."

After hearing this, Lin Haifeng showed a trace of disdain on his face, but his voice became a little calm: "Oh, I'm sorry, President Huang, I already have arrangements for the evening, so I won't go. Thank you, President Huang, for helping me solve Xiaobo's matter.

I have something else to do so I won’t talk to you now. Goodbye." After saying that, Lin Haifeng hung up the phone directly.

Zhao Waner couldn't help but smile bitterly after listening to the conversation between Lin Haifeng and Huang Wenyuan: "It seems that the charm of this power is really incredible."

Lin Haifeng nodded with a wry smile and said: "Human relationships are cold and warm, and the world is hot and cold!"

The next morning, after Lin Haifeng dressed up, he went to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee to report to Sun Hongwei. Sun Hongwei first took Lin Haifeng to meet with Liu Fei, and then took Lin Haifeng to the outer office to share some issues that should be paid attention to with Liu Fei.

I explained to Lin Haifeng some of his habits and the work that Lin Haifeng usually had to do. Fortunately, Lin Haifeng's mind worked very quickly and many things were solved at once, which saved Sun Hongwei a lot of things.

At this moment, the phone on the table rang. Sun Hongwei grabbed the phone and heard a very serious voice coming from the other end: "Comrade Sun Hongwei, this is the Organization Department of the Huzhou Municipal Party Committee. I am now officially informing you that you have Being appointed as the director of the Huzhou Municipal Finance Bureau, please bring your valid ID and report to the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee before get off work tomorrow afternoon."

After Sun Hongwei nodded in agreement, the other party hung up the phone, and Sun Hongwei stood up and knocked on the door of Liu Fei's office.

After entering the room, he smiled and said: "Boss, I just received a call from the Huzhou City Organization Department, asking me to report to the Huzhou City Organization Department tomorrow afternoon."

Liu Fei smiled and nodded and said: "Okay, very good, Hongwei. You will be on your own from now on. Do you still remember what I told you at the beginning?"


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