Chapter 617: Secret Crush

Li Xuewu understood Yang Fengshan very well; this didn't count as "nurturing a bandit to ensure one's own importance," but at most, it was just playing it safe to protect himself.

If there really wasn't someone with a lot of schemes acting as a target here, was he supposed to stand out and be the target himself?

He had to establish his own correct image, and he had to find an opposing one; otherwise, the one being opposed would be him.

This was the bureaucracy of the Steel Rolling Mill; in the hearts of the people in the office, there was always a villain.

Li Huai De was the villain image that Yang Fengshan had set up for everyone, because Li Huai De had sufficient status.

And if you really calculated it, was Li Huai De truly bad? Perhaps, but...

If his morals and conduct were flawed, did no one else have flaws?

It was still that same saying: where the hell could there be so many bad people? Wasn't it all just... everyone looking out for themselves?

Li Xuewu knew that if one day Yang Fengshan was still in the position of factory director, and one day he himself also became a character like Li Huai De, he was afraid he would also be a villain.

"Actually, I'm just thinking about it. If the Logistics Division is paralyzed, it affects the outside of the factory; if the Dispatch Division is paralyzed, it will affect the inside."

The secretary answered Deputy Factory Director Jing's question very cautiously, and at the same time explained:

Yang Fengshan rubbed his face and asked the secretary:

Speaking of Deputy Factory Director Deng, he really was like an eggplant hit by frost recently—wilted.

The people in the Security Division were all unreasonable; they even dared to deal with Deputy Factory Director Deng, so what was he, Li Xuewu, worth?

He wasn't good at mediating conflicts, but as for fanning the flames, he had been doing that since he was a child.

"It's possible. Li Xuewu isn't floating, but I don't want to court death."

Bi Junliang frowned as soon as he thought of Deng Zhiwang's matter, picked up the phone and called the Engineering Division, while simultaneously waving his hand to signal that the people from the Preparatory Office shouldn't be busy.

But now, hearing what Yang Yuansong said, everyone knew why that person could always take the right path and bet on the right horse every time.

Forget it, then everyone understood—there were cadres involved in it.

At that time, there was only his secretary outside the office; although there was no intimate relationship, it still gave him some space to relax.

Before long, after no more people were entering the venue and the sound of people taking their seats gradually subsided, several people walked in from the door on one side of the venue.

In fact, it was exactly as Yang Yuansong had guessed. When he returned home that night, Yang Yuansong's phone hadn't stopped ringing, and he hadn't even eaten dinner, staying in the study the whole time.

Bi Junliang handed out cigarettes to the few people standing in the courtyard and said with a smile:

The secretary hesitated for a moment and said:

Zhao Zhenhua looked deeply at the Buddhist-like Yang Yuansong; this kind of non-contention didn't mean he agreed with his point of view, but rather that he disdained to agree.

If one's thinking doesn't slide, there are always more solutions than difficulties.

"I am not the person involved, so naturally I can't figure out the key to this."

Li Xuewu didn't take Zhao Zhenhua and the others too far inside, nor did he show them too much.

Driver:

Zhao Zhenhua said with a smile:

Wang Jingzhang's hands were shaking a little, but he still agreed. Seeing Bi Junliang lower his head, he took the initiative to stand up and take his leave.

Speaking of this, Yang Fengshan looked at the map and added:

"If there really is a problem with the driver, will it drive into the river in a while?"

"This person should be from the Ministry's Policy Research Office..."

"... or from the office. The scholarly air and encouragement are very high, and he is very good at shouting slogans."

Academic, literary, publishing, education, and other related fields should be the first to bear the brunt.

"Leaders aren't used like that, are they? Are they supposed to be put on a board and worshipped?"

Speaking of this, Zhao Zhenhua pointed in Yang Yuansong's direction and said:

... was the portrayal of Bi Junliang's current mood.

And Jing Yunong stepped down from the podium and returned to sit beside the factory director.

Bi Junliang looked Li Huai De up and down and asked:

"Maybe, but I'm afraid you'll have to wait until you're the factory director to talk about that."

Because it was hot, several people stood in the shade of the trees at the entrance and smoked, chatting.

Charging to the front gave one a chance to earn merit, but Deputy Factory Director Li's merit wasn't easy to take, and the faster one charged, the faster one died.

The personnel of the Joint Enterprise Preparatory Office hesitated for a moment and asked for instructions:

When he walked to the door and was just about to pull open the room door, he heard Xu Sinian's voice coming from behind him.

Commissioner Niu first coughed, then picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, before speaking:

At the end of his speech, Yang Yuansong required all training ground organs and frontline staff to deeply study the factory and Party Committee's issued documents and discuss the spirit.

There was no need to think about it; the documents were issued yesterday, and the news was announced yesterday. It must have been notifications passed down overnight by various levels and departments above.

However, these words could only be thought about in his heart; he didn't dare to say them out loud.

The deeper meaning was that this time Bi Junliang must have received some instructions, or the wind direction; he knew how the wind was blowing this time.

However, he had been disciplined by Yang Yuansong twice recently and was much more honest; he didn't dare to easily touch the edge of the Security Division.

Supporting the teacher and continuing to charge—no one knew the way to get along with leaders better than Yang Yuansong.

Now that Deputy Factory Director Deng's driver and secretary had been arrested for so many days, they still hadn't been released.

Seeing that there were outsiders here, Li Huai De responded without hesitation, and what he said was just to make Yang Yuansong understand.

Therefore, persimmons still had to be picked by the soft ones, so the Logistics Division had to do this job.

Yang Yuansong pulled the car door shut, gave instructions to Han Jiankun, and also looked at his watch.

Yang Yuansong didn't want any changes to occur in the 418th Regiment, so he was also racking his brains thinking about suggestions for them.

The spirit of this document didn't actually have a huge impact on the factory, but for them, it was very unusual.

Bi Junliang placed his gold-rimmed glasses on the desk, covered his eyes and face with his hands, and asked in a low voice:

Yang Yuansong had only received the meeting notice this morning, and they were even later; it wasn't until after they arrived at the office that they were notified layer by layer by phone, and brought here by their respective leaders.

Looking at the steep mountain roads, sheer cliffs, and high mountains and flowing water, Zhao Zhenhua also had many feelings.

It also explained the importance of study and discussion in the work of defending production, the understanding and views on the current main contradictions, and the requirements on the issues of opposing capitalism and unhealthy tendencies.

Hey! The sword feared the right scabbard; whatever he thought, the matter followed him.

Bi Junliang narrowed his eyes and thought about it; no matter how he thought about it, it wasn't quite right. The factory director's actions today were somewhat unexpected; how did this Zhang Guoqi also start playing this game?

It also talked about exercising one's body and practicing skills while struggling in the ideological struggle, to defend the factory and defend the workers.

Not until the jeep went down the mountain road and the road was no longer so bumpy did Zhao Zhenhua let out a deep sigh, as if he had wasted all his energy on that section of the road.

Xu Sinian screwed on his fountain pen, looked at Wang Jingzhang, and gave instructions:

This was in the third-floor corridor, and leaders were coming and going; how could he eavesdrop?

After saying this, Xu Sinian waved his hand and said:

It was already past ten o'clock; it would be past eleven or twelve when they reached the mountain. If they stood up these Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital leaders, he was afraid it would affect the subsequent cooperation.

Turning his head to look at Li Huai De, Yang Yuansong asked with a smile:

Old Biaozi was on the mountain because he came early this morning; the 418th's study meeting was held at the station on the mountain.

It was unlikely that Zhao Zhenhua and Xu Sinian would really fight with real swords and guns; it was very likely that Xu Sinian would keep making moves, while Zhao Zhenhua would keep neutralizing them.

"Whether you trust me or not, I have to be the one to open it!"

Bi Junliang straightened his body and leaned back in his seat, looked at the road down the mountain, and replied:

Why was it always him? Why wasn't it the Dispatch Division or the Security Division?!

Now all the heavy burdens were pressed on him alone, and the factory director had voluntarily relinquished power.

After coordinating with the Engineering Division, Yang Fengshan muttered a sentence after putting down the phone.

The secretary hesitated for a moment and reported:

As for whether Zhao Zhenhua's counterattack would affect Yang Yuansong, he wasn't worried about that for the time being; as long as the Security Division's team didn't scatter, he would be fine.

He was only at the deputy division level, while others were already deputy hospital directors and hospital directors; they still had to take the lead in studying.

The driver was a bit nervous, and his hands were trembling a little.

Yang Yuansong also had the intention of including the Steel Rolling Mill in this cooperation, but he hadn't mentioned it to the factory yet, and was currently following it as a project of the Security Division.

Deputy Factory Director Jing's office door was half-open, and someone inside was reporting on where to choose a site to build a factory.

And this kind of trick was still being used, one ring after another; Bi Junliang didn't even know who was in the factory director's ring.

Xu Sinian pointed at him with his fountain pen and said in a tone of slight dissatisfaction:

Finally, he thought of a way that wasn't a way: taking the lead in expressing his stance.

Old Biaozi didn't quite understand; at such a time, everyone was hiding, just waiting for the situation to clear up before making a decision.

Some things could only be understood, not spoken; believing that he, as a political commissar, naturally understood these things.

Because the document had already clearly pointed out the subjects to be reflected upon and criticized, especially the content regarding personnel with specific identities, which made Old Biaozi express his worry about this point when chatting with Yang Yuansong.

Bi Junliang didn't speak; he wasn't thinking about what Yang Yuansong had just said, but about his own driver.

Actually, when the Service Division was in Xu Sinian's hands before, handing this kind of matter to the Service Division to do was the most appropriate.

From the moment of urgency and the establishment of the replacement, this working group seemed to be covered by a shadow.

Yang Yuansong was only afraid that this kind of understanding and study would be distorted, and that the understanding wouldn't be thorough. If one purely considered study and discussion, it was a one-sided understanding.

Regardless of whether it was the person in charge of the Service Division or the staff of the Service Division, they were all good at this.

When the meeting ended, Yang Yuansong didn't go forward to shake hands and exchange pleasantries with that Commissioner Niu with the factory leaders, but followed the dispersing crowd out of the auditorium, and returned to the office area to get into the long-awaited command vehicle.

This Commissioner Niu was also very serious and earnest. After shaking hands with Jing Yunong, he sat in the only seat on the podium.

After Bi Junliang sat down, he didn't find Zhang Guoqi. After looking around, he saw that not only were the factory leaders there, and the department heads,

but even the heads of various sections had come.

Wang Jingzhang's heart jumped when he heard this. Looking at Xu Sinian's appearance, he only felt that Deputy Factory Director Li calling him here today was for this purpose.

Wang Jingzhang thought, "You've already influenced it long ago, and you still have the face to talk about me?"

And the reason for this state was that his driver and secretary had been investigated one after another, and he didn't know what kind of interrogation they had received in the Security Division, but they had confessed all his affairs.

Xu Sinian raised his head and looked at him, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, and asked:

It wasn't until the secretary on the stage introduced him with a microphone that he knew this was the Document Spirit Propaganda Commissioner and his working group.

So when Yang Yuansong's car went up the mountain and saw Li Huai De and the others at the training ground, he didn't see the hospital leaders' car.

Bi Junliang at least still had two layers of armor protecting him; if Xu Sinian fell, there was still Dong Wenxue.

He himself was busy dealing with things; how could he have the energy to protect others?

Who this sentence was referring to was already very clear; at such a critical moment, at such a life-and-death juncture, it had actually turned into this state because of such a tiny bit of personal interest.

At that time, there weren't so many methods and channels to understand and think about problems; people's research on policies all came from media such as radio stations, radios, and newspapers.

The Security Division's move was indeed too ruthless; even Factory Director Zhao Zhenhua was affected, otherwise he couldn't have gone to Red Star Village to wait for Yang Yuansong today.

He didn't even love his newly bought car, went to the staff residential area less, and didn't even like the dancing activities at the factory workers' club that he loved the most.

If Li Huai De hadn't had this east wind, he might not have been able to beat Yang Fengshan.

Bi Junliang looked at Bi Junliang again, snorted, and said:

Seeing Yang Yuansong reveal a smile, Zhao Zhenhua continued:

It was only after they all returned to the factory that they learned about it from the secretary.

When the motorcade left the training ground courtyard and passed by Red Star Village, Zhao Zhenhua, sitting in the car, pointed to the scattered village and asked Yang Yuansong:

And as for the Security Division, if something really went wrong, Yang Yuansong would definitely explode; he would dare to impose martial law on the entire factory.

Yang Yuansong watched that Director Niu shouting hoarsely through the microphone and only felt a bit of irritability in his heart.

Perhaps this person had also just received the document, or even if he had participated in the meeting above and studied the document's spirit, he didn't deeply understand it. Revenge?

Now that there was the latest step of the document

instructions, it was necessary to combine his own understanding and the propaganda content on the stage to deepen his thinking and consciousness.

Li Huai De heard Bi Junliang's words, rolled his eyes, and asked in a low voice:

But this gust of wind was enough for some people to be nervous and trim their sails.

The two looked at each other, both seeing a pile of question marks in each other's eyes.

The meeting was a study meeting, so what they were studying was the documents and instruction spirit issued by the above in recent days.

But it didn't matter; Li Xuewu belonged to the type who loved watching the fun and wasn't afraid of trouble.

Yang Fengshan knocked on the table with a cold face and said:

Yang Yuansong looked at Zhao Zhenhua and asked with raised eyebrows:

Yang Yuansong looked at Xu Sinian, who was sitting diagonally behind him, and saw that his expression was also very serious, his eyes slightly narrowed, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Zhao Zhenhua turned his head to look at Yang Yuansong and said:

Yang Yuansong returned to the office, processing documents while thinking about Zhao Zhenhua's purpose today.

Especially at this critical period when the outline document was revoked, perhaps the above was afraid that there would be some misunderstanding or wild guessing below, so they delegated such a propaganda working group to come down to conduct propaganda.

Xu Sinian was clear about today's matter; there was no need for Wang Jingzhang to fan the flames here.

Effectively implement the construction and development plan formulated by the Security Division, and solidly promote the ideological construction of the training ground and the healthy development of training projects.

And after turning on the radio, the news reached Yang Yuansong's ears.

After the meeting ended, Zhao Zhenhua, as the factory director, led Yang Yuansong and others to have a deep conversation with the Steel Rolling Mill Security Division and other branch factory security officers training at the training ground.

And this kind of Bi Jun speech was the most direct way of learning, especially after the major study and major discussion had been going on for a period of time; the workers and cadres in the factory all had their own thoughts and opinions on this policy.

That was naturally impossible; Zhao Zhenhua couldn't control his brother-in-law, but could he not control his own driver?

Zhao Zhenhua pointed to the road going down the mountain; he had a deep impression of this section, as it was very flat and not very bumpy, unlike the road when they first went up the mountain.

There was only one road down the mountain right in front of them; if they didn't take this one, were they supposed to take the ditch?

Especially after the meeting two days ago, rumors had spread.

Yang Yuansong was so obviously mobilizing the Security Division, so obviously conducting targeted exercises on the mountain, yet Zhao Zhenhua was still pretending.

Zhao Zhenhua looked at Yang Yuansong full of hope and said:

It also expressed the factory's support and condolences for their willingness to contribute and hard training, and put forward requirements for the security of the Steel Rolling Mill in the new era.

Not only was the driver driving a bit confused, but even the secretary sitting in the passenger seat was a bit confused.

Compared to the previous rectification and reorganization, this time there was already important theoretical support.

"Did I go the wrong way?"

The secretary naturally understood Yang Yuansong's meaning...

... -meter!

Next was the establishment of the specific working group, and the specific measures to be implemented after the establishment.

Xu Sinian's eyes were drooping, his hands were still busy with document matters, but he said in his mouth:

And those who followed

in were led by Bi Junliang to the side to sit in the reserved seats.

Amidst the farewells of Wei Tong and a group of training ground cadres, Bi Junliang waved his hand to signal Yang Yuansong to take his car and go down the mountain together.

Third floor of the main office building, Bi Junliang's office. So the old lady didn't ask Qin Jingru to send food upstairs, and didn't leave food either.

And after going to work the next day, Yang Yuansong didn't want to go to the Steel Rolling Mill. He had originally reported that he was going to Red Star Village again, talking about the cooperation with the Traditional Chinese Medicine factory.

The outline document was revoked, the working group was revoked, the administrative agency was reset, the administrative group was reconstructed...

Yang Yuansong's research and views on theory made Zhao Zhenhua and others listen very seriously; they also had their own thoughts on the understanding of the documents and spirit from above.

Actually, the wind blowing this time was already very serious, but Bi Junliang knew that the storm hadn't formed yet, and it had only just begun.

Some people said it could be placed in the east, bordering the Liangma River, which was convenient for industrial discharge and water intake.

And the secretary saw the driver trembling, and he also started to tremble.

Defend production, promote study, everyone pursues progress, everyone strives to be a pacesetter.

And the rules of the Li family were that after the time, there was no eating at night, and they wouldn't eat any late-night snacks.

Bi Junliang wouldn't grasp Xu Sinian's point of concern either, and said with raised eyebrows:

It seemed that there were many people as clear-headed and calm as Yang Yuansong, but many were still influenced by the speech.

It wasn't strange; what was strange was the person, the one standing in the middle of the crowd, walking in front, Yang Fengshan, who was the factory director.

Wang Jingzhang heard a few sentences while passing by, but that was already enough for him to imagine the situation of Deputy Factory Director Jing's smooth work.

After returning to the Steel Rolling Mill, the two of them got out of the car from the left and right sides in front of the main office building very calmly, and after greeting each other, they returned to the office building.

It was just that this kind of excitement was merely a drop of water in the small wave about to unfold, and couldn't stir up any waves.

Bi Junliang was notified by Zhang Guoqi's phone call in the morning that there would be a document study meeting at 8:30 this morning.

Looking further back, he saw even more workshop and Party Committee cadres and activists from branch factories.

After coming down from the mountain, Zhao Zhenhua held a meeting with the comrades working at the training ground, mainly talking about the relationship between production and safety.

Yang Yuansong nodded and said:

Bi Junliang responded and walked out after pulling open the door.

It was even Zhao Zhenhua's intention; he just wanted to let Xu Sinian make a scene, causing Jing Yunong and the big leaders above to enter the field.

The faces of these hundreds of people were also as confused and stunned as Yang Yuansong's.

It could be said that the above had wasted this opportunity in vain, and made Yang Yuansong have a certain distrust of the new working group and agency.

"It wouldn't really be said correctly, would it!"

Actually, a very big thing happened this afternoon, but Bi Junliang and Zhao Zhenhua were both on the mountain and hadn't received specific news.

Killing two birds with one stone: not only did it make the secretary enter the water, but it also exposed Bi Junliang's purpose and means in advance, solving him while the situation was still relatively clear.

Factory Director's Driver:

Yang Yuansong also understood that if he couldn't escape, he had to endure it. After processing a few documents in the Security Division, he took his notebook and went to the auditorium.

While saying this, he pointed to the bumpy mountain road that was about to be reached, Zhao Zhen

Hua looked at Yang Yuansong and said:

Yang Yuansong was also annoyed by the phone calls last night and the meeting this morning, but he hadn't thought that he had a study meeting, but the Traditional Chinese Medicine hospital didn't?

Now the Discipline Inspection's Xue Zhifu ran upstairs every day; even if he met him on the way to work, he looked at him coldly.

Yang Yuansong smiled lightly, didn't argue, and said casually:

Very deep, and also very casual:

Yang Yuansong observed for a while; some of these people were middle-aged, and some were young, but he didn't recognize a single one.

Yang Fengshan's face, which had been rubbed, still had some fatigue, but at this moment he put his glasses back on, looked at the secretary, and asked:

So urgent, convening such a large-scale meeting, and only placing one position on the podium—Bi Junliang's brows furrowed slightly.

If the means and purpose are mixed up, it becomes going south by driving north.

The factory director's secretary was thinking now, Deputy Division Chief Li was the deputy division chief of the Security Division; did his saying that mean there was a problem with the driver!?

Wang Jingzhang's eyes twitched. "There's no such thing as close or distant here, why can Yang Yuansong run away blatantly, but I can't run?"

And if you think about it that way, the meeting two days ago had an explanation.

In terms of the main contradiction, there must be no problem; it must be that Zhao Zhenhua played a trick of showing weakness to the enemy and using force to strike.

The people under the jurisdiction of the Service Division were all over the factory area; if they said something or caused some influence, it was really more convenient for the Service Division.

Saying it was reading from a script wasn't quite correct, but for the key points and spirit, it wasn't propagated in place.

Bi Junliang supported a change, but not this kind of change, but now he was also powerless.

Especially at the critical moment of current ideological construction, Yang Yuansong couldn't escape this kind of study.

He had Sha Qizhi watch Xu Sinian, just to prevent him from playing too big; he didn't expect that when he returned today, he would still hear some problems he could imagine.

Yang Yuansong smiled, looked at Bi Junliang sideways, and said:

This made him both gratified and tired.

It was Wang Jingzhang sitting on the other side who seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, looking at the podium in front with glowing eyes.

Bi Junliang nodded with a smile, looking at the nervous factory director's secretary sitting in the passenger seat; he was also very surprised by Zhao Zhenhua's words.

Zhao Zhenhua smiled and patted Yang Yuansong's knee lightly, saying:

Wang Jingzhang also heard a few sentences while passing by, but that was already enough for him to imagine the situation of Deputy Factory Director Jing's smooth work.

Zhao Zhenhua nodded and affirmed Yang Yuansong's introduction, sighing: "Still trust..."

Bi Junliang looked at Yang Yuansong and asked:

But unfortunately, after the Service Division was allocated out of Bi Junliang's management scope, this Li Xuewu also started to be half-hearted.

Especially

the drivers of the car team were called over by the Security Division one by one to make statements; this matter was clearly getting big.

He stayed in the office when he came to work, and took a car home after work, looking very much like an old cadre waiting to retire.

Is it very strange?

Standing in the corridor, Wang Jingzhang only felt a cold sweat on his back.

It seemed that they didn't know that something big was going to happen here, and were still discussing those jobs that couldn't be accomplished.

Xu Sinian was also a bit unable to hold back; he not only made arrangements for the Logistics Division but also made arrangements for some workers in the factory.

Yang Yuansong saw that he didn't continue this topic, but was deep in thought, so he didn't continue either.

After Bi Junliang finished asking, a strange atmosphere permeated the car for a while, and no one spoke again.

Just after the secretary went out, Wang Jingzhang from the Logistics Division walked in.

Wang Jingzhang thought in his heart, walked past the office, but finally heard Bi Junliang's name; he just didn't know what was being said.

Then it was foreseeable that Xu Sinian was brewing a big move, and Zhao Zhenhua didn't want him to brew for too long, wanting to reveal Xu Sinian's trump card now.

The morals of the people in the factory organs were all known; they believed whatever they heard, and would stir up trouble even if there was nothing.

Some people said it could be placed north of the Steel Rolling Mill, where the open space was large, adjacent to the dispatch workshop, which was convenient for transporting books.

This was a big meeting; no wonder it had to be held in the auditorium. These people added together must be several hundred.

Even if one was the person involved, could one necessarily figure it out?

But the 418th Regiment had a relatively deep affection in their cooperation with him, not only in work but also in private.

Accompanied by Secretary Bi Junliang, a middle-aged cadre with parted hair, dressed in a capable gray and white suit with leather shoes, walked onto the podium.

Anyone in that position would do the same; compared to someone unfamiliar with a not-so-good relationship, it was better to let Xu Sinian charge forward.

Over here, Bi Junliang's office.

Bi Junliang introduced sideways:

At the meeting, Yang Yuansong, as the person in charge of the Security Division, effectively analyzed the current situation and emphasized the inevitable relationship between study and discussion and production and life.

Because although Xu Sinian didn't fully trust Bi Junliang's political stance, he also didn't believe that Yang Yuansong would lean towards Zhao Zhenhua's side.

Bi Junliang listened to this Commissioner Niu's speech, but he also listened to it in a fog, not understanding the meaning.

"If one day you are not the factory director, do you still have the courage to evaluate Li Xuewu?"

Old Biaozi explained understandingly:

Yang Yuansong smoked hard, his brows furrowed, but he didn't have any good solutions for a while.

Yang Yuansong nodded and affirmed: "Internal training, I believe there won't be any big problems."

So many cadres were found by Xu Sinian to talk in his office; what matter could a deputy factory director talk about directly with workers in the workshop or workers in the Dispatch Division?

Therefore, he couldn't excessively stimulate the Security Division now, so at this long-awaited opportunity, he issued instructions for major study, major discussion, and major criticism to the Logistics Division.

He also had self-respect, so naturally, he couldn't blindly chase Bi Junliang to talk about that matter, so he didn't bring up that topic again on the way back.

And Wang Jingzhang was a bit excited when he thought of the things Xu Sinian asked him to do, compared to the calm over here.

But Yang Yuansong asked them to take the lead in expressing their stance, and it was just when the document had just been issued for study.

As an enterprise in Beijing, and as the steel industry most valued by today's society, this type of document was particularly valued.

Old Biaozi looked at Yang Yuansong, frowned, and didn't say anything; he had understood what the "bones, muscles, and skin" and "a breath" Yang Yuansong mentioned represented.

The layout of the auditorium was the same as the meeting that day; everyone was facing the podium, and there was only one seat behind the table on the podium.

But just when everyone was discussing, there was no movement from the Security Division, but there was movement from the Discipline Inspection side.

This grandson was really realistic enough, a master who would call anyone mother if they had milk.

Could it be that the factory director would come to drive the car for him?!!

Wang Jingzhang walked in front of Xu Sinian's desk and sat down, saying with a faint smile:

Wang Jingzhang's heart jumped when he heard Xu Sinian's words; he always had a bad feeling—don't let him be the scapegoat again, right?

After a few thorough smashes, Yang Yuansong believed that some people had already started to be confused and panicked.

Yang Yuansong nodded, looked at the mountain, and gave instructions:

Zhao Zhenhua couldn't hear the meaning in Bi Junliang's words and said with a smile: ===== CHAPTER 618 =====