Chapter three hundred and thirteen the beginning of the clue
"At the end of the Ming Dynasty, Li Zicheng entered the Shangluo Mountains after his defeat. He knew that he could not achieve great things with just military generals around him, so he sought out Niu Jinxing and Song Xiance. When Niu Jinxing met Li Zicheng for the first time, he learned from Zhuge Liang's Longzhong pair and analyzed it for Li Zicheng
Li Zicheng was very excited when talking about the great things in the world. Finally, Niu Jinxing gave Li Zicheng a message, which was: Dragon Fang Zhe in Daze, Lu Zhengfei in the Central Plains." An Xin took a sip of tea and said: "Niu Jinxing means that Li Zicheng should cultivate himself.
Live life, accumulate strength, and then compete in the Central Plains."
Bai Siliang said: "Niu Jinxing has great ambitions, but it's a pity that Li Zicheng was defeated and the Manchus benefited from their great power. But this sentence does not apply to the boss? What does Secretary Mo Jiao mean?"
Chen Qingyun said angrily: "Do you think Secretary Mo wants me to compete in the Central Plains? He just wants me to adapt to the situation and have a long future."
At this time, the box door was pushed open, and a chef wearing white work clothes came in and said: "Secretary Chen, should the Rain God Fish be braised in braised sauce or braised in plain broth? How should it be paired with other dishes?"
Chen Qingyun smiled and said: "Little Button is here. Tang Yu asked you to come, right? There are only four of us, you can figure it out?"
After Xiao Butou bowed and exited, An Xin said strangely: "Secretary Chen, there is something in your words, can you explain it clearly to me?"
Chen Qingyun said casually: "His master is my little brother. He is the chef of Liquan Hotel in Rongcheng. I guess he will have to go back in a few days. Mr. An, please tell me, what advice can you ask me for?"
An Xin shook his head. Chen Qingyun's words not only did not clear up his doubts, but instead aroused his stronger curiosity. Seeing that Chen Qingyun did not want to elaborate, he suppressed his curiosity and said calmly: "Quanzi is about to graduate from high school and his academic performance is very good.
I really hope to study at Ziwei University, so I took the liberty to come and ask Secretary Chen for help."
Chen Qingyun knew that An Xin must be a key person affecting the company's business, otherwise Bai Siliang would not have brought him here without asking for his opinion, so he solemnly said: "Mr. An, I can smoothen the relationship for you, but I can't guarantee it."
An Xin said cautiously: "I know it depends on human factors. Regarding the child, I have to rudely trouble Secretary Chen."
"Understandable, please wait."
An Xin thought that Chen Qingyun asked to return to Yanjing for activities, so he said sincerely: "Secretary Chen, I know this matter is not easy. If there is any cost, please tell me directly."
Chen Qingyun smiled, took out his mobile phone, and called Yu Chenglong in front of An Xin. Yu Chenglong told him that this year's S Province has three special recruitment quotas, and one of them has been used. The person in charge of S Province's recruitment is his buddy.
It should be no problem.
Only then did An Xin understand why Bai Siliang and Yu Yue dared to bring him over without discussing with Chen Qingyun. In Chen Qingyun's eyes, such a thing was not taken seriously at all. Listening to his tone, there are more ways to solve it than
One. Just now, An Xin said that he wanted to make friends with Chen Qingyun to appease him. After all, An Xin is the giant of Huaxia Petroleum in Province S. He is a giant in the eyes of many people. He wants to keep a low profile because he is asking for help. And
Now An Xin has truly developed a desire to make friends with Chen Qingyun.
After the food was served, the atmosphere at the wine table immediately became harmonious. After An Xin thought about it carefully, he said to Yu Yue: "Mr. Yu, the consumption of natural gas in S Province has increased sharply, and there is a shortage of natural gas in various cities. Ask me for the natural gas quota.
There are many mayors. If you are interested in expanding investment, I can introduce you to urban gas projects in three or four prefecture-level cities. Two cities have already built long-distance pipelines, and you can let them divide some cities for your operation.
, or you only operate industrial parks with large gas consumption; there are two clean cities, I will take you there personally. I will solve the natural gas quota issue for you. We have expanded the scale of exploitation and will soon be able to solve the natural gas shortage.
problem."
Gas projects in several prefecture-level cities are huge, but they also require a lot of funds. Yu Yue looked at Bai Siliang and Chen Qingyun with eager eyes. Bai Siliang did not dare to express his position. After looking at Chen Qingyun
Asked: "Mr. An, what does a clean city mean?"
An Xin smiled and said: "This is a term used when developing projects in the gas industry. It means that there is no gas company operating in this city yet."
Chen Qingyun thought to himself, this Bai Sisi is really a monkey spirit. He said calmly: "You are really lucky to have Mr. An as your backing."
Yu Yue suddenly smiled and said: "Great, now Tai'an Gas has ushered in the spring of development." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized that he had missed something and stuck out his tongue in shame.
It has been a month since he took office, and Dong Zhuo has not yet given him a division of labor. Since Chen Qingyun had made up his mind to stay dormant, he did not take these things to heart. He went to and from get off work on time every day, and except for organizing a few activities, he spent the rest of his time in production.
One line.
Dong Zhuo couldn't figure out what Chen Qingyun was thinking, and he was still observing. If Chen Qingyun understood, he still planned to assign several well-oiled departments to Chen Qingyun to manage. But a month passed, and Chen Qingyun didn't show the slightest sign, and just talked with him.
It was like two parallel lines, with no intersection at all. In anger, Dong Zhuo thought of Chen Qingyun's approval of Zhong Qing's fake, and made up his mind to ask the office director Lu Feng to inform the company leaders to hold a manager's office meeting tomorrow.
At the manager's office meeting, Dong Zhuo announced the adjustment plan for the division of labor of the leadership team. The departments Chen Qingyun was responsible for included the Propaganda Department, Labor Union, Youth League, Employee Hospital and Retirement Office. All team members looked at Chen Qingyun in surprise, and Dong Zhuo also watched
Chen Qingyun's reaction. But Chen Qingyun's face was as dark as water, without any hesitation.
After Dong Zhuo finished speaking, he first asked Chen Qingyun for his opinion. Chen Qingyun agreed with this division of labor, but now that there is a full-time party secretary, a party committee office should be established to assist him in his work. He then read out the plan for the establishment of the party committee office.
Dong Zhuo agreed to establish the Party Committee Office, but did not agree to appoint Zhong Qing as the director of the Party Committee Office. His reason was that Zhong Qing was a technical cadre and the design department could not do without him. Dong Zhuo suggested that Dong Biao be the director of the Party Committee Office. Chen Qingyun expressed understanding, so the manager
The office meeting approved the appointment of Dong Biao.
Dong Zhuo wanted to see Chen Qingyun angry, but he was disappointed; the other leaders had no reaction, thinking that Chen Qingyun was just a young boy, and naturally they did not dare to confront Dong Zhuo; while Lu Ping looked at Chen Qingyun with gloating, thinking:
If you dare to destroy my good deeds, you will still suffer under Dong Zhuo's lust. The most unhappy person is Lu Feng. He hopes that Chen Qingyun can stand up and confront Dong Zhuo. What happened at today's meeting made him very disappointed.
The meeting had no other topics and was over in half an hour. Dong Zhuo did not want to discuss the issue at the manager's office meeting until he understood Chen Qingyun.
Chen Qingyun felt that Dong Zhuo's behavior at today's meeting was a bit strange. Ordinarily, he had not provoked him, so why was he eager to suppress him?
Feeling that someone had entered Dong Zhuo's office, Chen Qingyun used the yin and yang separation and qi gazing technique to explore the situation in Dong Zhuo's office. Chen Qingyun and Dong Zhuo's offices were in the same location, but Dong Zhuo was on the fourth floor and Chen Qingyun was on the third floor.
After joining the work, Chen Qingyun set a principle for himself: not to use special skills at work, but to rely on his own ability to fight in the officialdom. But today's situation made him curious.
A strange voice came to Chen Qingyun's ears: "Wu Jiang is very difficult to deal with. The boss's secretary personally greeted him before he agreed to transfer 30% of the shares, but he could not transfer them at the company's original price and IPO price. He had to
Conduct an asset appraisal of the company. The current asset value is nearly ten yuan per share. If we really follow his method, this matter will be difficult to operate."
Dong Zhuo said softly: "Brother Zeng, can't the boss come out and say hello in person? Or try asking Mo Jiao?"
Brother Zeng said: "Actually, Wu Jiang's opinion is in line with the principle, but the boss hopes that Wu Jiang can take responsibility. This is the real reason why he put Wu Jiang in Quanhu City. The boss still has some concerns about Mo Jiao. Now save the province
The Standing Committee is very delicate. Although the boss has taken the initiative, Li Wanli and Deng Zhao have become very close recently, and the boss has already felt threatened. Among the people on the Standing Committee, only Yao Qiong, Kong Fan, and Meng Chaoran are not members of the other factions, and Mo Jiao
He and Yao Qiong were inseparable, and the boss did not dare to touch him easily."
Dong Zhuo said: "How about I find a way to transfer the funds?"
Brother Zeng said: "Since there are formal channels, don't always resort to risky tactics. Wu Jiang put this guy Chen Qingyun in your place, and he still held the position concurrently in the name of deputy director of the Municipal Economic Commission. The boss was also very angry. But this guy has arrived.
Here, don't let him go and try to make him feel uncomfortable."
Dong Zhuo said: "I have assigned this bastard Dong Biao to him as the director of the Party Committee Office. When he feels uncomfortable, I will call Dong Biao and ask him to give this boy Chen Qingyun a blow first."
After Chen Qingyun heard this, he immediately stopped and made arrangements in the office.
After not much effort, there was a knock on the door. Chen Qingyun sat back on the high-backed swivel chair behind the executive desk and said loudly: "Please come in."
A young man wearing a floral shirt with twinkling eyes came in. After entering, he said carelessly: "You are Chen Qingyun, you are younger than me. Why did it take so long to open the door? Is there a little girl hidden? Let me find it."
Look for it."
Chen Qingyun frowned and said, "Who are you and what do you want from me?"
Hua Shishi said arrogantly: "My name is Dong Biao, and I am your assistant. Why, when I get to you, there is no tea? It seems that you are a very ordinary party secretary. Where is the office arranged for me? You
I'm not in a hurry, but I'm eager to take up my post. I think I'll be the director of the Party Committee Office soon. Do you think I can be in a hurry?"
Chen Qingyun looked at this guy who was spouting feces, and then he understood why Lu Feng wanted to seek death, and he had a clear understanding of Lu Ping's character. He didn't want to argue with Dong Biao, and said calmly: "I don't know you.
, please get out."
"I've already introduced myself, are your ears just for show?" Dong Biao slapped his hands on the executive desk in front of Chen Qingyun: "I'm not here to serve you, hurry up and arrange an office with me.
I have to work."
Chen Qingyun sat safely behind the executive desk, calmly picked up the red phone on the table, connected to the switchboard and said: "Please call me to the security department."
As soon as Chen Qingyun finished speaking, across the executive desk, Dong Biao suddenly slapped Chen Qingyun in the face with his right hand, and cursed: "***, you are so shameless, you dare to call someone from the security department, what do you think of me?"
People."
If this slap falls on Chen Qingyun's face, it will be difficult for Chen Qingyun to be a good person in Yushen Motorcycle Company. Although he can deal with Dong Biao afterwards, this is Dong Biao's intention.
Chen Qingyun stretched out his right hand like lightning and twisted it downward slightly. Dong Biao fell to the executive desk with a "snap", and a shrill scream came from his mouth: "Ah, someone is coming quickly, Chen Qingyun is hitting someone."
At this time, five or six big men poured into Chen Qingyun's office, including the company's security section chief. They all looked at Chen Qingyun and Dong Biao lying on the table with their mouths open.
"Secretary Chen, what's going on?" the security section chief asked in a bad tone.
Chen Qingyun said sternly: "Wang Qizhi, how did your security department carry out its work, and there were gangsters who suddenly attacked me?"
Wang Qizhi said in a strong tone: "Secretary Chen, this is Dong Biao, the newly appointed director of the Party Committee Office. How could he attack you? I think there is a problem here, and I need to report it to Mr. Dong and bring it to the manager's office meeting for discussion."
Chen Qingyun understood that this was completely a deliberate trap. He let go of Dong Biao's hand and said coldly to the security section chief: "Those who play with fire will die. You go, I don't want to argue with you. If next
If a similar incident happens again, I will definitely not spare you. As for the manager’s office meeting, you don’t have the right to hold it yet.”
Wang Qizhi stared at Chen Qingyun without showing any signs of weakness and said forcefully: "Secretary Chen, it is the responsibility of the Security Section to investigate the fights that occurred in the factory. The parties need to go to the Security Section to investigate the transcripts. Please cooperate with Secretary Chen." He understood that as long as
Chen Qingyun followed him into the security department, and their goal was achieved.
Chen Qingyun did not answer Wang Qizhi's question. He picked up the white phone on the table and dialed 110. Wang Qizhi saw Chen Qingyun calling the police and reached out to hold down the phone. Chen Qingyun flicked the back of his hand with the middle finger of his right hand, causing him to grin in pain.
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After Chen Qingyun called the police, loud shouts came from the office door.