"Xiao Chen, please help us for a few days. I have already made an agreement with your director." Luo Yu appeared in the publishing office with a charming figure, and his bright red eyes stared at Chen Qingyun who was sorting out information.
The province's Press and Publication Comprehensive Improvement Conference will be held at the Chengdu Hotel the day after tomorrow. The office will be responsible for the conference affairs, and the Publishing Department will be responsible for conference materials.
"What do you need me to do?" Chen Qingyun asked puzzledly. The office has a lot of people, so why do we need to recruit people from the publishing office?
Luo Yu's smile was like the spring breeze in March. Chen Qingyun had never seen such a beautiful woman: "Xiao Chen, your handwriting is so beautiful. The venue needs to decorate some banners and slogans. This task belongs to you."
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Chen Qingyun won the first place in the calligraphy competition with undisputed results and became a celebrity in the Publishing Bureau. In the past few days, the leaders of the Bureau were asking him for calligraphy works. He inadvertently became the favorite of the Publishing Bureau.
Fan Jingqing was very proud when he realized that he had obtained a top quality product by accident.
"Okay, I'll finish the work in hand and come over tomorrow, okay?" Chen Qingyun couldn't refuse, but his own work had to be completed. So, he told Luo Yu skillfully: I agree, but first
You have to complete your work.
Luo Yu was also satisfied: "Thank you, I'll leave first and wait for you tomorrow."
"Is this a summary and commendation meeting or a calligraphy exhibition?" Xia Huiyuan, who was sitting on the podium, looked at the banners and slogans in the conference room and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.
Many of the more than 300 representatives attending the meeting, like Xia Huiyuan, were surprised to admire the banners and slogans posted on the walls around the conference room. Most of the representatives present were cultural people and were interested in things like calligraphy.
With strong appreciation ability, they never expected that the Provincial Press and Publication Bureau could hire a calligraphy master to write slogans for them.
Chen Qingyun was guarding the door of the conference hall, responsible for the registration of conference delegates. He did not expect that his things would have such a repercussions.
Fan Jingqing was giving a keynote report. At this time, his once fluctuating emotions gradually calmed down.
When he received the transfer order, he was indeed a little depressed. As the deputy secretary of a prefecture-level city, he still has a chance to become the mayor of this city in the general election two years later, because the mayor has already arrived, and among them,
Among the deputy secretaries, the mayor is most likely to be born. It would be better now, if he is transferred to the Press and Publication Bureau, he will deviate from the main lane of the economy, and his official career may come to an end.
When he saw the crowds in the conference room, he suddenly realized: doing the current job well is the most important. The chance of returning to the main lane is the same as being promoted to mayor, not to mention that he has now taken the position of the actual official.
Fan Jingqing put down his burdens, his previous confidence returned, and his keynote speech became sonorous and powerful again.
After the meeting, Xia Huiyuan immediately looked for Fan Jingqing and planned to ask him to get him two banners. He liked the calligraphy on the wall so much. When he came to Fan Jingqing, he only listened to Chang He, the deputy governor in charge of culture, education and health.
Fan Jingqing said: "Jingqing, you are so generous. You actually hired a calligraphy master to write banners and slogans for you."
"What calligraphy master?" Fan Jingqing was confused: "Governor Chang is really good at joking."
Chang He said seriously: "I'm not joking with you. Where is the calligraphy master you invited? I really like his calligraphy. Please introduce him to me." Seeing that he didn't seem to be pretending to be stupid, Chang He explained.
Said: "Whoever wrote the banners and slogans at your venue, I can treat him to a meal. It's okay."
Fan Jingqing suddenly realized: "This is what you are talking about. It was written by a young man from our bureau. It's not bad."
Chang He said in surprise: "What's good? Simple is so good. I like this style of running script very much. This young man should also attend the meeting today. Please call him over quickly."
Xia Huiyuan also intervened in time and said: "Count me in, Governor Chang, you are so quick to act. I was just about to ask about this."
Fan Jingqing stopped Luo Yu who was passing by and asked her to find Chen Qingyun. At the same time, he explained to Chang He and Xia Huiyuan: "This young man is a fresh graduate of Ziwei University. He came to our bureau for an internship and plans to stay in the bureau in the future.
Not long ago, the press and publishing system held a calligraphy competition. This Chen Qingyun quietly took away the first place, and this was revealed. This time, he was caught by Luo Yu, and he wrote these things, which are not worthy of the eyes of experts.
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Just as he was talking, Luo Yu came over: "Director Fan, Xiao Chen has asked for leave and returned to Yanjing."
Fan Jingqing was a little unhappy: "What's the reason for asking for leave?" Anyone would be unhappy if something goes wrong at a critical moment.
"It is said that his family member is seriously ill." Seeing Fan Jingqing's unhappy expression, Luo Yu hurriedly explained. Xia Huiyuan and Chang He hurriedly said: "Don't worry, as long as the person is in your institution, won't it be the same in a few days?"
At this time, Chen Qingyun had already boarded the plane back to Yanjing. It turned out that just as the meeting started, Chen Qingyun received a call from Tang Yu: "Brother, Mr. Mo fell down and is unconscious. He has been sent to the hospital."
Chen Qingyun was shocked and hurriedly found Maodang and explained the situation. Maodang agreed to let him return to Yanjing. He took a Taiwanese taxi and rushed to the airport.
Tang Yu was waiting in the hospital. At this time, Mo Shaoyan had woken up. When he saw Chen Qingyun pushing the door in, the old man said movedly: "Qingyun, there is nothing wrong with me. It may be a fracture and I will have an operation the day after tomorrow. You have just arrived at the unit, really."
Shouldn't have rushed over."
Chen Qingyun was also touched when he saw that the old man still cared about his work at this time: "Old man, don't worry, it's important to take good care of your health."
At this time, Mo Shaoyan's son and grandson both entered the ward. It turned out that Tang Yu didn't know the old man's family's phone number. He only told him after the old man woke up. Otherwise, how could he arrive in the ward later than Chen Qingyun.
Meeting the old man’s family, the old man introduced both parties. Hearing that Chen Qingyun came from Chengdu, his family members were very moved and said that Chen Qingyun is a person who values friendship. Chen Qingyun said to the old man: In the evening
Come to see you, then say goodbye and leave.
Tang Yu wanted to inform Chen Qingyun's friends, but Chen Qingyun stopped him and asked him to tell Chen Qingzhu and forget about the others. He didn't plan to stay in Yanjing for long and had to go back tomorrow night.
At ten o'clock in the evening, Chen Qingyun saw that the visit to the hospital had ended and the patient's family members had been persuaded to leave. At some point, three strong men with strong auras stood in front of the old man's ward, so he had no choice but to jump in through the window.
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The old man lived in the senior cadre ward. He was the only one in the ward at this time, but the whole ward was filled with all kinds of flower baskets, all of which were made of flowers. They were high-grade flower baskets. Seeing Chen Qingyun come in, the old man was shocked:
"They've all left, why are you still here?"
Chen Qingyun said softly: "I just arrived and slipped in when the nurse wasn't paying attention."
Seeing that the matter has come to an end, the old man no longer wants Chen Qingyun to leave: "Then you can chat with me. Are you still used to it in Chengdu? When you arrive at a new unit, the most important thing is to have a good relationship with your colleagues, otherwise no matter how much you do,
It doesn’t get good reviews either.”
"I basically don't talk much now. I stick to the principle of not doing too much and not doing too much. I just do the work assigned to me well." Then he introduced the staff of the department to the old man. After hearing this, the old man told Chen Qingyun. : "I'm afraid your relationship will not be very harmonious in the future, and your life will not be easy. If you have the opportunity, you can avoid them. However, in this world, there will always be conflicts between people. If you stand upright, there is no need to be afraid."
Seeing that Mo Shaoyan was out of breath while speaking, Chen Qingyun stopped Mo Shaoyan and said, "You can rest. I came here specially to give you silver needles. If possible, there will be no need for surgery." In the afternoon. By that time, Chen Qingyun had already figured out Mo Shaoyan's physical condition. In addition to the fracture of his calf, his liver, gallbladder, and kidneys all had a certain degree of pathology, so he was prepared to treat Mo Shaoyan all night long.
Mo Shaoyan's words cleared up the fog in Chen Qingyun's heart. When he first arrived at the Press and Publication Bureau, he always felt timid, but the old man told him only six words: don't avoid it, don't be afraid.
After the nurse who made rounds in the evening went out, Chen Qingyun used a silver needle to hypnotize the old man, fully circulated the Qian Yang Qi, and wrapped the Qian Yang Qi around the lesions all over the old man's body, slowly repairing the old man's body.
At six o'clock in the morning the next day, Chen Qingyun, who was extremely tired, took out the silver needle from the old man's body, tapped his acupuncture points, then walked out of the ward, went to a big tree outside the hospital building, and pressed the Qingwei massage The technique requires standing still, mobilizing the remaining Qian Yang Qi in the body to circulate in the twelve meridians and three of the eight extraordinary meridians that have been opened, and the exercise is slowly completed after two weeks.
After going out to eat two large bowls of noodles, when Chen Qingyun returned to the ward, the ward was filled with doctors and nurses, as well as Mo Shaoyan's son and grandson.
"What's going on? Whose class was last night?" A middle-aged nurse asked the little girl who came out of the group of nurses: "Tell me, what happened last night?" When the nurse was doing rounds, Chen Qingyun hung in the window. Outside, not letting the nurse see.
"Nothing happened, everything is normal. I live across from the ward, and the lock in the corridor has not been unlocked." The nurse answered cautiously.
The middle-aged nurse was obviously the head nurse. She said to the doctor doing rounds: "This matter has nothing to do with the nursing department. You should look at other links, or you should check yesterday's examination." This clearly means that there is something wrong with the examination in the special examination department. .
After the head nurse left, the doctor said to Mo Shaoyan's son: "Let's take another X-ray today and do a full-body color ultrasound."
After the doctor left, Mo Shaoyan's son asked: "Father, what's going on?"
Mo Shaoyan told his son: "When the doctor handed over his shift today, I said I was fine and asked to be discharged. As a result, a series of reactions were triggered. I first went for a color ultrasound or an X-ray." The old man believed Chen Qingyun, but Want to check it out too.
After Chen Qingyun entered the room, he saw a few strange, serious faces in the ward, standing silently beside them, not knowing who they were.
Not long after, Tang Yu also came in. Chen Qingyun asked him to accompany the old man, while he contacted Faye Wong, and the two came to Tai'an Real Estate Company. He wanted to see the progress of the Ziwei Grand Theater project.
Yu Ya was very happy to see him and told him that the main building had been sealed and renovations would begin at the end of the month and it would be ready for use by the end of the year.
Yu Ya accompanied Chen Qingyun and Faye Wong to the project site. They saw a 30-story T-shaped building thrust into the sky. The entire building complex covers an area of more than 400,000 square meters and is majestic. However, the construction site is now filled with various piles of various materials.
Although it is a kind of building material, I still can’t experience the beauty of this building complex.
Yu Ya asked Chen Qingyun mysteriously: "How much prepayment do you think we have collected?"
"Is there hundreds of millions?" Chen Qingyun said to Dali.
Yu Ya proudly told Chen Qingyun: "Building A will be a hotel in the future and run by myself. Building B alone has received nearly 1 billion in prepayments for rooms, all paid in full. It seems that this location is attractive. Now
We are also planning to sell half of the remaining ones. The construction funds for the entire building complex will be enough. Next, we will develop the land in Jianying Village. Tai'an Construction Company will do the construction by itself. It will advance slowly without asking for progress. All projects will be fully activated.
, some office buildings and a hotel can also be left.”
Chen Qingyun was shocked: "Yu Ya, what you said is true."
Yu Ya was embarrassed to show off her flattery in front of Faye Wong. She said with a pretty face: "You are the boss, you don't care about anything, and you still doubt my report. I quit, you can find someone else."
Chen Qingyun knew that she was trying to make him lose his temper, but he didn't care: "It seems that I have become a big boss. I really have to thank Mr. Yu."
At this time, Mo Shaoyan had been discharged from the hospital. The doctors and nurses were very puzzled: Yesterday, the old man was still unconscious when he entered the hospital, and no special measures were taken. How could he completely recover and be quite energetic in one night?
Back at Yanzhao Fengqing, his son and grandson were driven away by him again, and then Tang Yu was asked to call Chen Qingyun over.
"Old man, you have really recovered, it's miraculous." Chen Qingyun saw the old man in high spirits and said with a smile.
The old man laughed loudly: "Well said, it's a miracle we created together. Qingyun, please come over and discuss something with you."
"Don't be polite, old man. You can give me your orders if you have something to do." Chen Qingyun and Mo Shaoyan have no interest in each other. The two of them are congenial friends, even though they are more than fifty years apart in age.
"I don't want to take care of the Yanzhao Style Hotel anymore, so I'll give it to you." Mo Shaoyan said lightly.
Chen Qingyun was shocked: "Old man, this kind of joke is not easy to make. Please say something else."
Mo Shaoyan said seriously: "I'm not joking with you. My son and grandson have already entered politics. It is impossible for them to run the Yanzhao style. Although this hotel is small in scale, it has condensed my hard work. This hotel
I wanted to give it to Xie Song, but you have Tang Yu to help, so it would be more appropriate to give it to you."
Seeing that Mo Shaoyan was not joking, Chen Qingyun also put away the smile on his face: "Old man, if you really don't want to take care of it, I can take over, but there is one thing, I will pay according to the market price. After all, you have so many relatives.
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Mo Shaoyan asked in surprise: "Do you have that much money? Yanzhao Fengqing covers an area of no less than ten acres and costs at least several million."
Chen Qingyun smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry about money. The funds in my pocket are far more than you think. Let's do this. We strictly follow the economic laws and invite an appraisal company to conduct an asset appraisal on Yanzhao Fengqing.
Then use the assessed price as a benchmark and increase it by 10%, what do you think?"
Mo Shaoyan looked at Chen Qingyun with great admiration. What he did had no impact on Mo Shaoyan. It just reflected Chen Qingyun's principle of doing things: "I will do as you say, and I will leave all the procedures to you."
Only sign relevant documents."
Chen Qingyun thought for a while and said: "Leave the specific affairs to Yu Ya, she is very good at asset transfer procedures. As for the equity of Yanzhao Fengqing, I want to hand it over to Tang Yu to hold it on my behalf. I heard that the general manager of Yanzhao Fengqing has resigned.
It’s up to me to arrange this matter.”
Mo Shaoyan agreed to Chen Qingyun's plan, and Chen Qingyun quickly explained the relevant matters to Yu Ya and Tang Yu before leaving Yanjing in the evening. Tomorrow is Monday, and with his current status, he must strictly abide by labor discipline.