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Chapter 583: Trust

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"I don't know about that, it should have been arranged by Huairu."

Zhang Songying replied, looked at Li Xuewu, and asked softly: "Do you want me to ask for you?"

"No need."

Seeing the leaders coming over to eat, Li Xuewu waved his hand and said: "You go do your work, we'll talk later."

Zhang Songying wouldn't take Li Xuewu's words lightly, but she knew it wasn't convenient with so many people around.

Li Xuewu was naturally the protagonist of lunch, and it was inevitable that he would be teased by these people.

Of course, there were also those who narrowed their eyes and scrutinized him, such as Wang Jingzhang.

Was Wang Jingzhang afraid of Li Xuewu?

Afraid and not afraid.

He wasn't afraid of Li Xuewu hitting him directly or scolding him.

"Is that so! Tell me about it."

Zhang Guoqi narrowed his eyes and said, "You only believed it before, but now you can be certain he's the one behind the mischief, because he specifically targets his friends for traps!"

To talk about listening to what others said?

"Uncle said it was too hasty, it's not that it can't be done, it's just to make us pay attention to the interests behind it."

From the way they got along with their in-laws yesterday, it could be seen that whether it was Li Shun, Liu Yin, or the old lady of the Li family, they all had wisdom beyond ordinary people and good traditions.

Dong Literature didn't answer Ji Weidong's question directly, but first talked about his own situation.

How would Qiu Juanshan dare to refute? He just glared at the look his father gave him and glared back at Dong Literature.

His son said this was his friend, a rare and capable person.

Zhang Songying felt even more aggrieved; he hadn't gained anything, but had sent out a basket of good words.

After Ji Weidong went downstairs, he glared at his son and scolded: "Do you still think you're a child?"

After speaking, he touched Zhang Songying lightly and said: "The news in the factory is flying all over the sky. Even if one out of a hundred is right, it's considered amazing. It's all groundless."

Dong Literature smiled and explained: "I came here today for two things, one public and one private, both related to the outside. You have been out for many years, and I want to hear your opinion."

Hmm, now the food tastes right, really fragrant!

"I also chatted with Xuecai yesterday. The child is not bad, has a strong sense of responsibility, and has ambitions. Our family doesn't care about whether it's some unit or not."

The key to this refusal still lies with the second young master of the Li family in front of him.

Today is both for public business and private business, and private business includes family affairs.

It was originally a confrontation between two armies, playing by hidden rules, but playing hidden rules into a private feud, that was really aggrieved.

Dong Literature actually started to rectify discipline and emphasize functions after the late Fu Bin period.

If the Security Division were an iron bucket, Dong Wenxue would dare to guarantee that there would be woodworms; as for the entire Security Department, he would dare to guarantee it even more.

Looking at Dong Literature's ease and composure, the man also nodded with a smile, and then let Zhang Guoqi send him out the door.

"Handed over to Yuxiu?"

Now that the whole factory knows about the Logistics Department, Dong Literature couldn't pretend to be ignorant, that would be self-deception.

Dong Literature smiled and said: "If I count from last November, I'm still a newcomer. Learning from old comrades is the most urgent work right now."

"Let's talk about public business first, it's related to Steel City."

Speaking of this, Ji Weidong tidied his hair and smiled: "This is a reckless temperament, a quick temper, unable to tolerate any patience."

Pfft!

After all, he is only a deputy director now. To reach the position of factory director, he probably still has the distance of overturning three leaders.

"Yeah, I have to go run after eating, sigh~"

Dong Literature tapped the sofa armrest and emphasized: "Our society is still in the primary stage. The main contradiction is the contradiction between the people's growing economic and cultural needs and the backward social productive forces."

Zhang Songying leaned toward Dong Literature and asked softly: "Is that really the case?"

Qiu Juanshan ate it for three days in a row from the moment he got it, eating it with rice every meal, and suddenly got sick of it.

Wang Jingzhang stood at the door and watched Dong Literature go out the main gate before turning back.

Wang Jingzhang didn't believe Li Xuewu was an open-minded and magnanimous person.

"What did you say when you handed it to her? Did you mention it was from me?"

From that moment on, Qiu Juanshan no longer treated Dong Literature as an ordinary young man; that wouldn't be fair to himself.

"Do you know what this represents?"

"Hey~ can't say that."

"Hehehe."

Not to mention the Li family, even in families like theirs, can they guarantee that every child will be successful?

Qiu Juanshan said very surely: "When I handed the things to Yuxiu, I said more than once, this is from your brother, this is from your brother..."

Then again, a jumping clown, only by letting him keep jumping can he be a clown.

Speaking of this, Dong Literature said apologetically: "I also have to apologize to you, I didn't get your and Auntie's permission..."

"Hmm, go do your work."

Zhang Guoqi curled his lips and continued the previous topic: "Why is it that even though the old bottom of the border has been lifted, they still won't open their mouths?"

"Tell me, did you hinder me?"

"Of course, I've only been here a few days!"

Dong Wenxue naturally didn't care about Zhang Guoqi telling his father about his situation, but the guilt he felt for having trapped Zhang Guoqi, which was already minimal to begin with, vanished instantly.

Qiu Juanshan smiled. The news of his award hadn't spread yet, and only those who listened to the news knew.

This question wasn't asked casually. He discovered it himself? If a twenty-year-old said he discovered that, wouldn't it be boasting?

Too lazy to explain to his son, he looked directly at Dong Literature and said: "Your political sensitivity is quite high. Did you discover it yourself, or did you hear it from others?"

This is his plan for the future of the Rolling Mill, just a plan, needing gradual implementation.

Ji Weidong could naturally see his son's rebellion. It's hard to avoid when not by his side for a long time.

"Also, let me ask you."

Family background is not an obstacle to the marriage of the younger generation; character and family are.

Not just him, but anyone who pays attention to him knows that you can't drink with him in the future.

So he complains first, complains first, and then lets others comfort him and praise him.

It's reassuring to hand his daughter over to his son to take care of, but something went wrong here.

Dong Literature moved his position and said with a smile: "No way, I have too much work, I can't finish it, fortunately, my family supports me."

"What kind of look, you're already so old."

Dong Literature had already thrown out the first question he came for today, and he wasn't afraid of being ignored, so he went straight to the point.

Dispatch Section?

It was fine to stew cabbage or radishes to eat, no need to add oil, just fragrant.

Qiu Juanshan sighed again, suddenly looked up, as if thinking of something, looked at Zhang Songying and asked: "Li Kezhang Zhang, are you busy this afternoon? If you're not busy..."

It's not that she loves meat, she's tall, but her body proportions are very even, no matter how much she eats, she doesn't get fat.

Dong Literature maintained a humble attitude in replying to Ji Weidong's words, while maintaining the principle of being neither humble nor arrogant. If you say yours, I can say mine back.

This is the time when oil and water are lacking. It's difficult to eat your fill, let alone meat.

It's impossible to let Qiu Juanshan's recklessness turn a good thing into a bad thing.

The feeling of knowing where the danger is but only being able to be on guard at all times and being beaten passively is too uncomfortable.

Qiu Juanshan let his son send the guest away, while he sat in his son's seat.

"Hehe, it's the first time I've heard they have those advantages."

It was Qin Huairu who went to get it, just like last time, and it was still in the outer room.

"Hahaha!"

"And sales will eventually be gathered in a sales network, becoming the second layout, following the idea of internal digestion and external expansion."

These section chiefs are the same; they don't need super vision, they don't need independent thinking, as long as they complete the tasks according to my requirements.

"I have contact with Yuxiu in work, it can be considered like-minded."

"What's wrong? Do I look like I'm not going to get rich?"

Qiu Juanshan seemed to remember something, narrowed his eyes, looked at Dong Literature, and asked: "Why did Yuxiu say she didn't know you brought her a gift?"

Dong Literature smiled and then asked: "How is your shareholding going? Don't wait until I'm already operating before you hesitate."

"If it's a professional position, naturally you should pay more attention to professional skills, but if it's an auxiliary or management position, I think social skills are prominent, and can better express one's emotions and influence."

"If it were me, I wouldn't spit it out either."

"I want to kill you! And you still have the face to say it!"

Ji Weidong smiled and said: "But coming back this time, I see they have indeed matured a lot, and they have their own ideas when considering things. It seems that making good friends can learn good knowledge."

Even if Dong Literature's rank is not low, it hasn't reached the point of going upstairs to the study to talk with him.

"Fake?"

Dong Literature pursed his lips and didn't pick up Zhang Guoqi's topic, although they handled the case together, he didn't quite agree with Qiu Juanshan's point of view.

In that case, if you want to continue talking, you have to invite that person to talk.

Could I talk to him so politely?

Speaking of this, Qiu Juanshan looked at Dong Literature and asked: "Are you guys going to lose money?"

New era, new dynamics, new challenges.

I am infinitely hoping that Dong Literature will be promoted. If Dong Literature doesn't make progress, where can I make progress?

"Yuxiu, you know, her mother and I only have this one daughter, we love her very much."

That Steel City incident Dong Literature didn't expand, nor did he dig deep, everything was for a purpose.

They were all dressed in gentle and elegant clothes, with very kind smiles on their faces.

The guys who stayed up late couldn't eat it, so they left boxes and boxes in the duty room.

"Based on the Rolling Mill's affiliated factories, unite other enterprises, gather advantages, expand domestic demand, and create a flexible and changeable second-echelon large-scale heavy industry product production mode."

"Already told the leader."

Every time he sees Li Xuewu, it's a torture, guessing from which aspect he should retaliate against himself.

He didn't want to stay in the Logistics Department, preparing to jump out.

"Yes."

This made me suspect that Dong Literature said something bad in front of my dad.

Dong Literature twitched the corner of his mouth, looking at Qiu Juanshan talking to him about those empty things, really wanting to give him a slap.

When the time comes, it will be difficult to be treated as a young man, and it will be treated as a lie.

But Dong Literature has a thick face, so let him say it. Anyway, it's already done, what's there to be afraid of?

Volunteering became a joke, and what he said to Deputy Factory Director Jing might have become impossible.

If it weren't for Dong Literature suggesting and Xiang Yunian agreeing to speed up the progress, I'm afraid this case would have been left unsettled.

Dong Literature put out the cigarette ash and said peacefully: "If you want money, you can't want face; if you want to eat a lot, you can't be shy."

Zhang Songying smiled and nodded: "The key is that getting married at your position is rare, so the situation is considered normal, hehe."

Good heavens, this is already writing a book, and it's a professional book.

Zhang Guoqi said indignantly: "Real benefits in the pocket are real, do I care about their evaluation?"

"Hey! Hey! Pretend! You're still the best friend!"

Although Zhang Guoqi would encounter feedback from some people during the case handling, or express dissatisfaction with what they did.

Everyone laughed for a while, Zhang Songying came over, sat beside Dong Literature, and said this politely in a low voice.

Dong Literature explained: "I met Ji's father in a case, then experienced a few more cases together. This time it was also in Steel City, it can be considered a three-party cooperation."

"You slow down, my dad is upstairs!"

"Don't want it, I don't eat it all the time."

Zhang Guoqi is not so sure, but as long as the situation reaches a certain level, it's impossible to say he doesn't care.

Thinking of his sister's proud expression, he felt sour in his mouth.

"Difficulties are always temporary, relax."

Why are you a deputy director, and you want to do the work of a group top leader?

Talks are voluntary, and business is the same.

Qiu Juanshan narrowed his eyes and smoked, saying: "Do you think he fell into your hands and is still thinking about getting out? Still thinking about people outside not letting go of their family?"

"Is it?"

Then, the girl was willing to date, the other party's conditions were not bad, and she was still in school, so they agreed.

"They are all my friends."

"You are too polite."

Of course, Qiu Juanshan's performance yesterday also left a deep impression on him.

But Zhang Guoqi was a bit stunned.

Ji Weidong looked at Dong Literature again, and after a while, smiled and asked: "I heard from Ji's father that you have your own enterprise?"

This question wasn't asked casually. Discovering it himself? If he didn't say it, it represented that coming here today, Qiu Juanshan wasn't representing himself, and there were others standing behind Dong Literature.

"Newcomer..."

How could the cooked duck fly away just like that?

It's the same for those section chiefs. The Security Office is a knife, it cannot have its own thoughts, it cannot have its own political tendencies, the direction is commanded by me.

"Li Li Kezhang, newlywed but have to work, hard work, hard work."

"Been waiting for a while?"

I also flipped through that "Criminal Psychology" of Dong Literature's, and I can only say, damn, it's really well written.

Who it is, I don't know, but someone who can come to Zhang Guoqi's house to talk in detail with his dad must be a character.

"As for Yuxiu, I agree with her and Xuecai getting along, learning from each other, and making progress together, hehe, Qiu Juan."

"We don't need to worry about the shortage of industrial raw materials when they are converted into commodities, so the three levels and three layouts I set have their prerequisites for success."

Just look at going to Steel City to handle the case, how he kept running to the office area of the Steel Mill, how he kept looking at production workshops and other locations.

He deliberately poked that hornet's nest, but there was no movement on his side.

Each person had a box of pork canned food, iron boxes, more than twenty boxes in a box, almost couldn't move it.

"Indeed not so."

Speaking of this, Qiu Juanshan sighed and blamed himself: "Your younger brother is about to rise to the top, I only have envy and blessings."

Ji Weidong saw Dong Literature say this and smiled.

In his heart, Dong Literature was ultimately a child of the in-laws, a friend of his son, and his junior.

This experience, I can remember for a lifetime!

"It should be called double happiness."

"So."

Zhang Guoqi almost reached out to cover Dong Literature's mouth. This grandson, what dare he not say!

After speaking, he didn't forget to mockingly smile at Dong Literature, then rolled his eyes and said: "I regret not catching him on the spot. Now it's good, to invite him again, who knows how much I have to pay."

Even if he is a main director, he can't come to the Security Office to be a deputy director. What he is thinking about is probably that Ji Ruixuan doesn't have to be seconded anymore.

Dong Literature looked upstairs and asked: "Busy these two days?"

Seeing him today, he really has that kind of experienced temperament.

Dong Literature maintained a humble and close attitude in replying to Ji Weidong's words, while maintaining the principle of being neither humble nor arrogant.

Emphasize discipline, emphasize safety, emphasize function.

Thinking that Dong Literature still remembered him and missed him, Qiu Juanshan wanted to cry the moment he turned around.

Struggle, it doesn't necessarily mean fighting with real swords and guns. Sometimes, empty him, hang him, and push him hard at a critical moment.

He doesn't want to stay in the Logistics Department anymore, preparing to jump out.

"Hehe, where did this news come from?"

However, Qin Jingru was a Service Director for many years, how could he not have this bit of confidentiality awareness?

As for why Qin Jingru didn't clean up Li Xuewu but changed to staring at Li Huai De, he couldn't figure it out and didn't waste his brain.

"Get lost!"

Zhou Ya stared at Cheng Taiyi's eyes very seriously, paused, and then nodded.

Because they had no contradictions, but had a common direction of struggle and philosophy of life.

Gu Ningnian twitched the corner of his mouth and asked impatiently: "What did you talk about for so long?"

Cheng Taiyi nodded again with an expression of "isn't that what you wanted," signaling Qin Jingru to read it.

When the command vehicle entered the factory, it inevitably caused a discussion among the workers.

Sold Yang Yuansong, calculated Fu Zhidong.

"No reasonable, fair negotiation can be negotiated by a factory top leader. Our chips are not enough."

At his level, it required Deng Zhiwang to talk to him, which was why there was this meeting today.

"Oil workers roar, and the earth shakes!..."

Gu Ningnian nodded with an expression of "I am too," and said: "Dedicated, dedicated, especially dedicated. We are all the same, I have always liked young and beautiful ones."

Coming out of the secretary's office, Cheng Taiyi knew that Fu Zhidong's hospital stay was in vain; he might have talked about something with the secretary.

"Is that what you care about?"

Passing by the bulletin board of the big canteen, he saw Xia Zhongquan looking at it, and Qin Jingru also took a look.

This is interesting. The last incident was suppressed by the secretary's help, and the vote denying Fu Zhidong came from his hand.

"Meal? Ah!"

"Hmm."

Qin Jingru said very seriously: "I know my situation best. My ability is average, my level is limited, I really can't shoulder this heavy responsibility, and I hope the factory director will choose someone else."

Perhaps only someone like Xu Si could match such a Qin Jingru.

When the factory broadcast station rang out that unity is strength, Qin Jingru knew it was time for lunch.

Qin Jingru smiled and walked toward the factory director's office side by side with Gu Ningnian.

"Is it~"

Deng Zhiwang is playing with fire!

"The automobile industry has made great progress. The first batch of Red Flag high-end cars has rolled off the production line, marking our country's level in independent research and development of new automobile technology..."

Qin Jingru was stunned by this news, then understood.

"Oh~ the problem seems to have entered a dead end."

Qin Jingru saw Gu Ningnian standing at the stairs and shrugged, saying: "Don't be like this, I'm a bit moved."

Gu Ningnian shouted in his heart: The fierce confrontation is about to start. You ignored me before, now I make you unable to climb high. Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river, don't bully the young and poor...

"Heh~~!"

What she hesitated about wasn't whether to pick up Li Shu, but the change in Qin Jingru's address.

"Hehe, the Rolling Mill is not one person's."

"Really don't plan to stay?"

Started! Started!

This Li Xuewu has eaten the heart of a bear and the gall of a leopard, daring to "Heh~" at those two?

"Is it? Don't know."

Unlike the factory director's requirements, Zhou Ya's requirement is that under his management, the Rolling Mill must be safe and stable, and there must be no chaos in specific affairs.

Yang Fengshan didn't pick up that sentence, and when he turned back, he looked at Han Jiankun.

Cheng Taiyi emphasized before leaving the office.

The two smiled and went to the big canteen to eat.

At the restaurant door, Sha Qizhi heard Qin Jingru ask that, only then did he remember that the food was still warm in the pot.

Even if Cheng Taiyi asked, it wouldn't work. If something went wrong, who would be responsible?

Zhou Ya urged her son to go downstairs to tidy his schoolbag, while she walked toward the kitchen and introduced: "Eggplants, beans, and peppers are also planted in the backyard. I've already told Jingru."

Han Jiankun was focused on driving. Mice in the warehouse didn't mean everyone in the warehouse was a mouse.

Good heavens, it was him who kicked them out, and now that he encountered difficulties, he just brushed the problem away with one sentence?

After several news items were broadcast, a news report about the promotion of national labor models was played.

Qin Jingru glanced at the document, then looked at Zhou Ya's expression, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Okay."

Staying in Beijing, unless you live there all the time, you have nowhere to go as mother and son.

Then at the symposium, he gave instructions that they must be united and solve the current problems together.

"Earthquakes are not the end of the world, disasters can also be prevented. The security work of the Beijing Rolling Mill is strong!"

"Didn't you say there was no money? Why did the leader change cars?"

Passing by the big canteen, Gu Ningnian reminded Qin Jingru in a low voice: "The factory director's matter should be handled urgently, don't drag it, delay will lead to changes."

Fu Zhidong said casually, then added: "The joint enterprise matter must be obtained, otherwise it's better not to do it."

Cheng Taiyi smiled and asked indifferently: "Is the meal ready?"

However, there was no way, taking half a step is always better than falling half a step behind.

He didn't figure it out until it was time for him to go to school. Maybe it was another adult's trouble.

Besides those seven people, Miss Xie from the Inspection Section was a bit special, because she was also the section chief of the First Personnel Section.

"The point is"

"It's shameful to say, but my age has always been my fatal flaw, hindering everyone from understanding me more broadly as a person."

Not only was he not concerned enough, he even helped out; it's hard to say whether he took advantage of the fact that the parents weren't home to let his younger brother steal someone else's daughter.

Dong Wenxue said with a firm attitude: "To deal with the current risks, and even other risks that may arise in the future, I feel that the power of the collective is stronger."

Good grief, he had just been hypocritically comforting him, and he didn't expect to be hit with a stick right back; he really isn't a human being.

Qiu Juanshan looked at Zhang Songying; it turned out that this old man had taken a huge detour just to wait for him here.

"Busy! Busy! I'm exceptionally busy!"

If he weren't abroad, Ji Weidong would have wanted to grab his son and ask exactly how he was taking care of his younger sister.

"Coming home today, we're just chatting casually; I'm not working in the country, so there's no need to be on guard against me."

Dong Wenxue laughed softly and said, "My age is stuck right here; where could I possibly advance to?"

He also knew how to time it; just as he brought it up, two people appeared on the stairs.

You wouldn't even get to eat this meat once a year; if you happened to catch it, it would just be the Rolling Steel Mill being able to drink some soup.

You will definitely take revenge on me; you definitely will!

"Fortunately, after returning to work, I met leaders who took care of their subordinates, encountered reliable friends like Father Ji, and was lucky enough to receive the support of my colleagues; only then did I achieve the little bit of success I have today."

Usually, everyone is laughing and joking; you are a deputy division chief, I am a regular section chief, and everyone is about the same.

Qiu Juanshan naturally thought so too, but even if he thought that way, his attitude had to be sincere, though he didn't need to lower his status.

Emphasize discipline, emphasize safety, emphasize function.

Thinking that Dong Wenxue still remembered him and was concerned about him, Qiu Juanshan wanted to cry the moment he turned around.

Struggle doesn't necessarily mean having to cross swords with real blades and guns; sometimes it's about ignoring him, leaving him hanging, and giving him a gentle push at a critical moment.

He didn't want to stay in logistics anymore; he was preparing to jump out.

"Hehe, where did that news come from?"

Qin Huairu wouldn't do; once her living conditions improved, her cheeks became plump.

"As a subsidiary of the Rolling Steel Mill, the Steelworks is also seeking a way out, wanting to follow a development model that belongs to it and is suitable for it."

Last time Dong Wenxue came back from a business trip in Steel City, he told us he brought gifts, and they were in his office.

"Alright then, forget it."

Ji Weidong gave Dong Wenxue a cigarette but didn't give one to his son, who was already waiting, and even told Zhang Guoqi to find a light.

However, looking at Dong Wenxue again, he felt his son was still a bit immature.

Zhang Guoqi grinned and looked at Dong Wenxue suspiciously.

Who dares to guarantee that their own child is more promising than the Li family's child?

Dong Wenxue knew that these people were not himself, nor were they Ji Ruixuan.

He had already met and understood these people of the Li family and the younger generation.

He could remember this experience for a lifetime!

"Actually, it should be called a double blessing."

"Therefore"

Zhang Guoqi almost reached out to cover Dong Wenxue's mouth; how could this grandson dare to say anything!

After finishing, he didn't forget to mockingly smile at Dong Wenxue, then rolled his eyes and said, "I regret not catching him on the spot; now it's fine, inviting him again, who knows how much I'll have to pay."

Of course, he is a regular division chief and cannot come to the Security Department to be a deputy division chief; what he's thinking is nothing more than that Ji Ruixuan doesn't have to hold a concurrent post anymore.

Dong Wenxue looked upstairs and asked, "Are you very busy these two days?"

Seeing him today, he really did have that seasoned temperament.

Dong Wenxue looked at Zhang Guoqi in surprise and said, "I handed it to you as soon as I got back."

Zhang Guoqi rolled his eyes and said, "If you ask me, it's you who jinxed me; earning this thousand yuan is going to tire me to death."

Dong Wenxue saw Zhang Guoqi glaring over and shrugged his shoulders innocently, his eyes full of grievance.

But it cannot be denied that the person who formulated the plan was his focus of attention.

It was better at the guesthouse; the meals in the small canteen were more palatable, and since there were fewer people, there were more opportunities to eat meat.

Qiu Juanshan was very dissatisfied with Dong Wenxue's approach of peeling off another layer of skin, but even if he was dissatisfied, there was no way around it; if he wanted to get the money, he really had to have Dong Wenxue go again.

Dong Wenxue took a puff of his cigarette and said, "The Rolling Steel Mill now has a project, a joint enterprise, dedicated to solving the problems of shortage of means of production and the concentration of manpower."

"The first time?"

Ji Weidong smiled when he saw Dong Wenxue say that.

In his heart, Dong Wenxue was ultimately a child of his in-laws' family, his son's friend, and his own junior.

"How come I heard the factory director wants to transfer you to advance further?"

Dong Wenxue didn't have time to rest at noon; he cleared up the work of the Security Department and then held a small meeting with the five section chiefs.

This is also why Dong Wenxue ignored his newlywed wife and prepared to head to Steel City once again.

Zhang Guoqi twisted his mouth and looked at Dong Wenxue, saying, "You think I said that out of kindness? Afraid he won't let me go even as a ghost? Hehe~"

"It's been a while; I was talking about work with Father Ji."

After the pleasantries, what they were comparing was endurance.

We all played together, and we all started from the front lines; if we're talking about academic qualifications, this grandson can't even compare to me.

"The leader's arrangement must have a reason; this is also the organization's affirmation and emphasis on your ability. Why doesn't the factory director look for me?"

Because with the Steelworks there, and with the solid industrial foundation there, the future there will definitely be a springboard for some of Qiu Juanshan's plans.

Qiu Juanshan frowned and puffed on his cigarette, saying, "How come I encounter this kind of broken thing every time? There's never a comfortable time; I hate being wishy-washy the most."

"You don't trust me."

"You flatter me; we are all friends, learning from each other and improving together."

What Wang Jingzhang feared was that Li Xuewu would ignore him, but suddenly jump out at some point to bite him.

After saying this, without waiting for Wang Jingzhang to answer, he headed to the office building.

Zhang Songying almost laughed out loud when he heard Dong Wenxue say he was a newcomer; is this mud horse a newcomer?

Damn!

If he were really a newcomer, should Dong Wenxue be sitting at the same table as him?

Dong Wenxue chatted with him while eating, not believing he didn't have serious business.

Ever since meeting Dong Wenxue, it's really been like pulling a cart in a cross-ridge field; every step is a hurdle.

"I see you've grown a bandit look; your robbery work is quite authentic."

This canned food wasn't bought, but was from a case at the time; I don't know where Zhang Guoqi transferred it from, to be used as a midnight snack.

Dong Wenxue explained, then looked at Qiu Juanshan and said, "We all understand that; there have been adjustments and precautions in Steel City before, and the urgency is also because the situation has changed."

After coming out of the Rolling Steel Mill, he didn't go to communicate and coordinate the joint enterprise as he had filed with the General Office, but came to find Zhang Guoqi.

Qiu Juanshan was dumbfounded, a little unable to believe it.

In the past, Yuxiu always followed behind him calling him a good brother, but now it's "how is the second brother doing."

The more he jumps, the more his hole cards are exposed; the more exposed he is, the less confident he becomes, and without confidence, he will flail about and make bad moves.

"Sigh~~"

Qiu Juanshan felt so wronged, so disappointed, so regretful; he thought Dong Wenxue had really been transferred away, and didn't expect he would have to turn around and comfort him instead.

Qiu Juanshan smiled and said, "I have to go again in a few days; I'll see about bringing you some fruit and beef then."

But that comforting sentence couldn't bring Qiu Juanshan any substantial comfort; what he wanted wasn't that.

Such a confident and mature young man is rare; no wonder his daughter and son both said he was capable.

Qiu Juanshan had a very hurt expression, looking at Zhang Guoqi exaggeratedly, and said, "I'm your best friend; could I trap you?"

As parents, if you praise them, they won't necessarily be satisfied or happy, but if you praise their children, they are happy from the bottom of their hearts.

Zhang Songying smiled and said, "Isn't it because my ability is insufficient for this job? Leaders who use people must have an accurate eye for them."

Everything was moving in a good direction.

As long as he can lead them in the right direction, with room and motivation for progress, no one will stupidly fall behind.

Who is behind Qiu Juanshan? He is the one standing behind others.

After living in fear for quite a few days, fortunately, he is still the same him.

"Those who do not plan for the long term are not enough to plan for the moment; those who do not plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan for a region."

Dong Wenxue sighed, explained the wool matter, and then said, "Look, how is this progress? This is completely making my small shoulders carry a heavy load."

"I didn't understand very well before I came."

Especially when Zhang Guoqi was about to fight Dong Wenxue to the death, the person Ji Weidong was walking downstairs with even laughed.

"That's for sure."

Damn it, this kid has done so much work without a sound?

Ji Weidong looked at his son, wanting to seek his agreement with Dong Wenxue's statement.

"It's indeed not easy."

Qiu Juanshan didn't care; he wasn't looking at Zhang Guoqi now, but at the person who walked downstairs with him.

Dong Wenxue could see the kind and close attitude, and naturally could also see the suspicious and malicious gaze.

If you ask if I still want to eat now, who wouldn't?

Ji Weidong smiled and pointed at Dong Wenxue, with obvious pride and happiness on his face.

Bi Yuding is not someone to be trifled with, and besides, he doesn't want to go to the Dispatch Department; the Dispatch Department is a small office.

This elbow turning outward is too early and too powerful.

Qiu Juanshan jumped up and was about to pounce on Dong Wenxue; he was going to be pissed off, this friend was useless!

"Yeah."

Don't count on the big brother; over here, it still has to be me supporting and backing up my younger brother.

However, Miss Xie has always had a very good relationship with Dong Wenxue; after experiencing the recklessness at the beginning of its creation, the Inspection Section has now been managed by Miss Xie onto the right track.

Wang Jingzhang didn't know where Dong Wenxue got it from; looking at the box's packaging, he knew it wasn't ordinary.

Dong Wenxue is especially annoyed when someone complains to him while eating; he can't even eat in peace.

"With the Steelworks as the main body, follow independent research and development, learn the forging methods of excellent products from brother units, engage in specialized commodity production, and form a third-echelon service-oriented, customized, standardized, and integrated product production model."

Zhang Guoqi said impatiently, "Wait for news; I have no way either, this isn't just a matter of your bonus."

The perspective on problems has its historical narrowness; if it were like Ji Ruixuan, having a relatively broad source of information would be fine, but that's impossible.

Dong Wenxue took a puff of his cigarette and said with narrowed eyes, "Anyway, we all have to die; could it be cheaper for you?"

"That also has to be viewed dialectically, hehe."

"That is also an ability."

"According to your meaning, this matter ultimately has to fall on his wife?"

At this moment, Zhang Guoqi happened to have sent off a guest from outside the door, and as soon as he entered the room, he heard his father praising him.

"You decided it?"

Dong Wenxue smiled relaxedly; seeing Weidong bring up the topic, he finally put down his hanging heart.

The key is that the daughter is young, the other party's age is also not big, and they are still in school.

"I'm more wronged than Dou E."

Even if Weidong scolds me a few times now, what can happen? Can I lose a few ounces of meat?

The last chapter of the second volume, "Chapter 582," has been updated; the content is about the bridal chamber, look for it further ahead. In addition, please help give monthly tickets; Old Wu has already added 40,000 words in consecutive updates, and the monthly tickets are powerful, so the updates won't stop.

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