Chapter 27 Chapter 26 Dare to Change the Sun and the Moon

Yang Mingfeng was absorbed into the core writing team, and his workload suddenly increased a lot.On the one hand, he would, as always, complete the two routine tasks originally assigned to him by the director; on the other hand, he would draft a series of relevant documents related to this adjustment. He is now writing documents more and more smoothly. The first step is "in order to achieve a certain purpose, for such and such a problem, after a certain level or a meeting to discuss and decide..." Then there are "should", "must", "emphasis" and so on. Da Wenbin or Zhang Hongwei's quotations connected in series by a series of imperative adverbs.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly entered the core circle of the vortex of struggle, Yang Mingfeng was absolutely flattered.Being able to stand at the top level of the group, imitating the tone of the big leaders, and pointing fingers at those directors and directors of the research institute on paper every day, and even giving orders, do you think, what does it feel like? Little man succeeds?No, it's inappropriate, it's a derogatory term, and it's more or less used by others to envy me.To describe himself, he should choose a nicer word... He thought about it for a long time, but he couldn't think of an appropriate word.Suddenly, a word that Shang Xiaoxi praised himself when he pretended to struggle that night popped up in his mind-a beast in clothes.Well, that's a good word, right now I'm wearing the general manager's vest, but I'm nothing but a dog who barks and bites people for them.But what can I do?On the big side, this is work. On the small side, I have to eat.

"Sigh, I'm getting tired of writing essays every day. I mess around, I don't have any of my own things, I just make wedding clothes for others, and I'm about to lose myself." Yang Mingfeng said sullenly on the phone Say. "Hee hee, for a while you are the leader, for a while you speak from the standpoint of that department, and in the end you have to summarize the statement for everyone," Shang Xiaoxi said in a sarcasm, "Singing on the stage is all done by other people. Compiled words, what a poor child." Huh?There is no such thing as climbing up backwards. Isn't this holding back the "leadership"?The leader is so busy now that he doesn't even have time to pick up girls "in person", so you have to show some concern on the phone anyway.Yang Mingfeng was even more depressed, and said coyly: "Actually, it's not a big deal, at most it's just a split personality in the future, anyway, someone is supporting me."

"Ha! Who raised you?" Shang Xiaoxi yelled exaggeratedly, "I was counting on you to raise me!" Hearing Yang Mingfeng on the other side of the phone, he was speechless for a long time. He said something that sounded pleasing to the ear, "I mean, at that time, no one wants me anymore, and I can only rely on you." Hao Zhen walked into the office and saw Yang Mingfeng hiding at the back of the room with his head bowed and holding his cell phone, so he went straight to him, bent over and looked up at him, grinned and said, "Hey, look at you sneaking around!" Yes, are you secretly calling your girlfriend again?"

Yang Mingfeng was not on guard, he was taken aback, hurriedly hesitated a few words, hung up the phone, put on a sad face and said to Hao Zhen: "Brother, it's over, I'm not doing anything, she's going to rely on me, you See what to do?" "Then you just follow her for the time being." Hao Zhen shook his head and said loudly, "'Tracker's Love' is well sung--'Swinging on the Rope', if you want to dump her, just You have to sway slowly, not suddenly, that's so immoral." "Haha," Zhu Huixin, who was sitting in the front, laughed out loud, and said in a joking tone with half of the back of his head exposed behind the fender, "Hao Zhen, just hurt you, I want to see how you sway .”

After hearing Zhu Huixin's words, Hao Zhen's expression changed immediately, he kept his voice down, and returned to his seat, honestly no longer arrogant. Before leaving get off work, Director Xu walked in.She didn't answer anyone, and walked directly to Yang Mingfeng's desk, and said to him in a calm voice, "You are going to be late after get off work today, go to the reference room, I have something to do with you." After finishing speaking, she didn't wait for Yang Mingfeng Promising to stand up completely, he turned around and walked out quickly. The director has something to do with me?Or after get off work, this should be something behind people's backs, this kind of situation is relatively rare.Yang Mingfeng opened the drum in his heart, accepted the lesson, and immediately thought of Meng Fanqun, is he thinking about me behind his back again?

Meng Fanqun is indeed a bit abnormal recently.The time spent in the office during the day has been significantly reduced, and even a well-informed person like Liu Lixin doesn't know what kind of "bad" intentions he has.But it seems that his complexion is not bad. In the past, this preparatory level, who has always been self-disciplined by leadership standards, is unsmiling. Now, he can find nothing to say to the people below who come to work.Is it to learn from great leaders and practice being approachable?No, definitely not.Ever since he "choked the tide" in this torrent of adjustments, he consciously drew a clear line with Yang Mingfeng, Liu Lixin and other members of the writing team, as if he was suspected of spying on the group's core secrets if he said a word.But if you think about it from another angle, there may be another way of explaining it, that is—hatred!To look at things from both sides, this is taught by the director.It's just right to practice on Meng Fanqun!

Who cares, Meng Fanqun used to occupy the favorable terrain, but now he is backed by a big tree and has to report to the big boss almost every day, at least he can be regarded as leading the people around him for the time being.I haven't made any obvious mistakes, what can he do to me?This change is really big enough, whether it is for Yang Mingfeng or Meng Fanqun, it can be called a shocking reversal.It's only been less than a year. It seems that everything is taken for granted, but it seems to be a coincidence. Following the bell for getting off work, Yang Mingfeng walked into the empty reference room.Heel-to-foot, I don't want Meng Fanqun to follow in afterward.I haven't seen Xiao Meng for a day, and this guy has a sullen look on his face, and there is still a faint smell of sweat on his body.

When the two met, they seemed to be slightly taken aback.They immediately smiled and nodded at each other.Yang Mingfeng wanted to find a few innocuous words to express his comradely love, but he didn't know what to say, so he grinned at him and smiled again.At this time, it was Xiao Meng who spoke first: "This year's weather is so hot that it's hot, hehe." "Yes, yes." Yang Mingfeng nodded quickly, seeming to say with deep emotion, "I woke up from the heat in the dormitory at night, if it really hits the dog days, I don't know what will happen."

Caring for each other, Mr. Xu walked in with four or five file boxes in his hands and a white leather bag in his arms.As soon as they saw it, the two rushed forward to meet them, and each of them grabbed several file boxes and put them on the round conference table. "Sit, sit." Mr. Xu pulled a chair and sat down, smiling, and pressed his arms to the two of them kindly.The two sat down, Mr. Xu Liuguang looked at the two of them tactfully, and said apologetically, "You know that we have to apply for business tax refund for high-tech companies every year. The tax department is urging materials again, and I only collect them before I get off work. I have no choice but to delay the two of you for a while." As she spoke, she opened a file box, took out the topmost document, looked at it twice, and said seriously, "These are documents signed by foreign parties in the past two years. You have a good understanding of the overall situation, and you are all majors in science and engineering. So I came to you to re-examine every item that meets the tax refund conditions. Then write me a summary for each contract. technical brief."

After hearing Mr. Xu's words, both of them breathed a sigh of relief.Meng Fanqun took the lead and said, "No problem. This is a time-consuming workload. It's not difficult at all. Don't worry." Yang Mingfeng also nodded hurriedly. After he finished speaking, he had no choice but to take the first step. He leaned over and took the top two file boxes. There is a format for writing "Technical Introduction" in general - project name, purpose, technical characteristics, technical parameters, each item must be written in full, it's that simple!One of the tricks is that the "technical parameters", regardless of whether it is useful or not, should be listed as long as they are included, and it is best to use English abbreviations as much as possible. The more difficult it is for others to understand, the more difficult it will appear. Needless to say, the "purpose" is the wider the better. If it can save two-thirds of the suffering people in the world, don't be modest.If you neglected to write it down, the relevant functional department may even reprimand you.Everyone wants to pay attention to "win-win". If you don't achieve results, they will lose their face. Yang Mingfeng and Meng Fanqun seemed to be confronting each other, one on each side of the conference table, bowing their heads and writing vigorously.Mr. Xu, who was in charge of the battle, was not idle either. She took out a small notebook from her purse, flipped through it softly, and kept sketching on a piece of white paper at hand.The reference room is so quiet that you can even hear Xiaomeng's gurgling "serve" in his stomach, tickled by the "tat-tat" quartz clock on the wall. It was getting dark outside the window, and the corridor was empty and silent.At this time, a series of unhurried footsteps came from far and near outside.The sound of footsteps kicked to the door, and the door of the reference room was pushed open with a bang.From the shadows in the corridor, Chu Jiwen walked in wearing a double-breasted white silk jacket and swinging a folding fan. Xu Aihua raised his eyes and saw that it was Chu Jiwen who came in. He was quite surprised, looked him up and down, and said dissatisfiedly: "You lazy person, is it because I won't go back and you won't eat?" "It doesn't matter if I don't eat, the two boys must also eat." Chu Jiwen took out the purified water in his trouser pocket, unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip, and said carelessly, "I said it a long time ago, Don't be so tired, but you are always disobedient. And let your colleagues work overtime with you." "It's okay, it's okay, I'm used to working overtime at night." Meng Fanqun hurriedly put down the pen in his hand, raised his head and said with a smile, "It doesn't matter for us young people to do more work, it's about experience, it should be over in a while." "Okay, then I'll wait for you for a while." Chu Jiwen looked at the three of them and laughed, "Don't worry too much. Let Mr. Xu treat us to dinner when we're done." "You really haven't eaten?" Xu Aihua complained to Chu Jiwen in an angry voice, "If I was not at home when the child was young, you would have given the child noodles. Now that the child has gone abroad to study, you simply don't even bother to eat noodles. You really deserve it." .” Chu Jiwen kept his mouth shut, wandered around to the window to enjoy the colorful night scene under his feet for a while, then turned to the bookshelf against the wall, took out a copy of "Lao Tzu's New Notes", moved a chair and sat beside his wife, Flipping through it absent-mindedly. It's almost there, if you do it again, you will really faint from hunger!Yang Mingfeng checked the stack of contracts again from beginning to end, and after confirming that the task had been satisfactorily completed, he put down his pen and stretched his arms vigorously.He glanced at Xiao Meng, who was still in a state of distress, and proudly said to the director, "Hand in the paper." "Okay, it's pretty fast." Director Xu said with a satisfied smile, stretched out his hand to take a few letterheads handed over by Yang Mingfeng, browsed through them at a glance, nodded, and passed them to the seemingly impatient person beside him. Chu Jiwen said in a joking voice: "Expert, can you help me see if there is any problem with the technical parameters?" Chu Jiwen took it over in a grand manner, read two pages carefully, shook his head and said, "Xiao Yang's writing is fine, but I doubt that when it comes to the production process, can our craftsmanship be achieved?" "You, don't keep doubting the ability of our workshop." Xu Aihua teased her husband with a smile, "These are all contracts from last year, and the acceptance has been completed a long time ago." "Yes, yes." It is rare for Chu Jiwen to accept others' criticisms and corrections humbly. He nodded repeatedly and said, "It's not easy for everyone, and it's not easy for you either. Just like you, you left your husband aside so late , earning your life in the office." "Ah, that's right," Director Xu pulled the pearl necklace around his neck, picked up the page he just wrote and pushed it in front of Yang Mingfeng, and said seriously, "Xiao Yang, this is what I just sorted out. We have all the bank accounts of Yuanhong. Mr. Da has been talking about cooperation with others outside these days, and he called to ask for it. You must remember to hand it over to Zhu Hongyu when you go to work tomorrow, and ask him to send it to Mr. Da. But you must tell Zhu Hongyu, Absolutely confidential, there may be off-the-book accounts here." "Hehe," Chu Jiwen rolled his eyes, and smiled disdainfully, "What kind of off-account account? It sounds nice, isn't it a small treasury set up by Yuanhong privately? Which unit doesn't have it? What's the big deal. I still use Zhu Hong Yu went to make a trip, send a fax there, and it would be over." "Oh, you don't understand." Xu Aihua blushed and said anxiously, "everyone does this at ordinary times, and it's not considered a mistake if the higher-ups don't check. But at this juncture, it would be troublesome to find out. Both Da Wenbin and Zhang Hongwei will be unlucky." "Yes——" Chu Jiwen nodded cautiously, and after thinking for a while, he said, "Then I suggest that you delete the account numbers outside the account. With so many accounts, it would be bad for Da Wenbin to accidentally leak them out in a moment of confusion. Yes. If something happens because of this, they will definitely blame you for not writing clearly, so let's not cause trouble." Xu Aihua stopped talking, his long eyelashes fluttered, and he was in a daze for a while while touching the pearl necklace. He got up and took back the paper full of strings of numbers and bank names. Draw a long line. Yang Mingfeng took the paper again, feeling a little uneasy.Since these accounts are so important, why didn't the director give them to Zhu Hongyu himself?One thing more is worse than one thing less. After I changed hands, if something happened, I would definitely be suspected of it.These things are worthless to oneself, but in the hands of caring people, they are blockbusters! Chu Jiwen saw Yang Mingfeng's concerns at once, shook his fan a few times, and said to his wife: "Aihua, even a layman like me can hear clearly, these accounts are not trivial. I think you should give Xiaozhu your own account. Go ahead, it's safer." "Slap!" Xu Aihua slapped Chu Jiwen's arm loudly, and said in a helpless tone, "You, didn't I tell you? I'm going to fly to Guangzhou early tomorrow morning." As she spoke, her eyes suddenly widened, her sharp eyes fixed on Meng Fanqun who was still lying on the table concentrating, and then she looked directly at Yang Mingfeng.The cold gaze made him tremble a few times!Xu Aihua's strange eyes dimmed after a while, she seemed to be talking to herself, but she said in a word: "Besides, I can't trust the people under me, who else can I trust?" It was already late when the four of them walked out of a private restaurant facing the street.In the summer night, the cool breeze is blowing, and the heat is gone.Chu Jiwen glanced at Yang Mingfeng's wobbly back on his bicycle, watched Meng Fanqun's red light flashing, the buttocks of the car going all the way away, looked up at the starry sky, opened the folding fan with a "crash", and slowly shook it in front of his chest He said anxiously, "This move of yours is quite damaging. I'm afraid that neither of these two children will be able to handle it!" The clear moonlight shone on Xu Aihua's delicate face, under the dim light, those tiny wrinkles seemed to disappear, she was as quiet as water, as lovely as a young girl.Xu Aihua took Chu Jiwen's arm, snuggled into her husband's arms, looked up at him and said with a faint smile, "Did you really forget about my business trip tomorrow?" "No, I'm thinking that you may have made a mistake, so I'll make it up on the spot, and I'll give you an explanation." Chu Jiwen shook his wife's tightly grasped arm, and said with a heavy heart, "Does Da Wenbin know your plan?" ?” "He doesn't know, how can I tell him? I received a call from him asking for an account in the afternoon, and I just thought of doing this. The same goes for Da Wenbin. If the two units inject funds into each other, they will inject funds. What third party is needed? Come to audit? It’s really unnecessary.” Xu Aihua pursed her lips and smiled, and said proudly, “It was originally the air ticket for the day after tomorrow, but I also moved it up a day in advance, so I can completely choose from it.” "You still don't want to offend anyone?" Chu Jiwen looked down at his wife and raised his voice, "Then why do you still do this?" "I really can't help it." Xu Aihua sighed and muttered softly like a ravaged little maid, "Xiao Meng's intentions are not right, and it's very difficult for me to stay in the office, even if I want to stay neutral. Who knows Will he stab me in the back one day? This person can't be kept, and I did it all because of him. " "Is Yang Mingfeng reliable?" Chu Jiwen looked at the night sky and said with some concern, "Under the current complicated situation, if he has any crooked thoughts, he will completely pretend to be himself." "It should be about the same——" Xu Aihua thought for a moment, let go of Chu Jiwen, and said quietly, stirring the fingers of both hands, "It depends on how he grasps it, otherwise he will have to blame himself!" Chu Jiwen suddenly changed his expression, giggling, and patted his generous chest: "Hey, madam, how am I doing today?" "Well, not bad, very good!" Xu Aihua quickly stopped in front of him, raised her hand to stroke his thick hair like coaxing a child, and said with a loud laugh, "Among men, I think you are the best!" "Haha——" Chu Jiwen laughed triumphantly, "You probably forgot that when I was a graduate student, I was the hero of the school drama troupe and the idol of the female students!" Meng Fanqun didn't go back to his newly bought house, but drove directly to the old man's house. If he has a social event at night, he can't go home to cook for his wife. The wife usually goes back to her mother's house to hang out. After he finishes his work, he will drive over, and the husband and wife will return home.This can be said to kill three birds with one stone: one is to fulfill the wish of the mother-in-law to miss her precious only daughter; Will stay alone. Sure enough, he took the key to open the door and entered the house. In the dark living room of the old-fashioned building, Lao Zhang was watching TV with his two beautiful wives.Alternating light and dark, with light and shadow flickering, three pairs of sympathetic eyes stared straight at the 29-inch TV screen, seeming to close the door, put the bag, and change the shoes with great fanfare, deliberately trying to get out of this series of actions. The loud Meng Fanqun turned a blind eye. Every time in this situation, Meng Fanqun always felt that in the final analysis, he was still an outsider!What's the big deal, aren't you just from the city?I also warn you, after a few years, these will all be mine!At that time, I had to consider whether it was worth accepting.But today, Meng Fanqun didn't care too much about them. At this moment, Meng Fanqun had a bold plan in his heart. This grand idea of ​​breaking the boat was basically formed when he heard Xu Aihua and his wife getting tired of each other in the conference room.It is simply a stroke of genius, no, more precisely, it is a god-sent opportunity!Meng Fanqun sat next to the father-in-law, without saying a word, while pretending to watch TV, while replaying the scene in his mind several times. Last time, Zhang Hongwei and Hao Zhen unfortunately fooled them, making their family sneer and ridicule for half a month, not to mention the humiliation, the glorious image of a promising young man was greatly reduced.After returning from Beidaihe, he was left out in the cold, so much so that even he once lost confidence in his official career.Now, the opportunity to restore the brand's decline has finally come, and this is to let you know what it is to be a workplace warrior who never gives up! Until he felt that Bi Laden's plan to direct the plane to crash into the World Trade Center was more reliable and sure, Meng Fanqun gently poked the tearful Director Zhang beside him, and said in a deep and serious voice, "Dad, I have a I need to discuss important matters with you!" Once the son-in-law starts speaking with an honorific title, there must be a big deal to discuss.It's a pity that Director Zhang didn't realize it this time, he just let out a perfunctory "hmm" with a sob, still staring at the screen with his neck stiff. Don't look at Meng Fanqun who is recognized as a good character outside, but at home he has a bad temper.He simply picked up the black and shiny purple sand pot that his father-in-law had kept on the tea table, and rubbed it hard on the glass surface. "Kuang!" This really worked. Director Zhang heard the clear voice, which was more effective than calling him ten times. He shuddered all over, turned his head quickly, and looked at Meng Fanqun who was sitting upright in amazement. "Dad, I have something important to discuss with you, can we talk in the room?" Meng Fanqun said without doubt. Director Zhang stood up hesitantly, reluctantly followed Meng Fanqun to the back room.Between the head and the TV screen, it seems to be pulled by a thread, doing directional twisting movements. "Dad, it's okay, you can go at ease." Seeing this, the considerate daughter hurriedly said, "I will be responsible for explaining to you tomorrow." "Let me go at ease! Where am I going?" Director Zhang thought of the plot on TV just now, and smiled bitterly to himself, "It is said that raising a daughter is better than raising a son, and I think it is all for nothing. Young people nowadays, have How many of them can be counted on forever.” The two walked into their daughter's room.Director Zhang sat on the same swivel chair in front of the desk as in the office.As for Meng Fanqun, he did his part, as usual, he sat on the small single bed where he met his father-in-law frankly for the first time. "Now I have found a perfect opportunity to get rid of Da Wenbin and Zhang Hongwei!" Meng Fanqun said impatiently.He is a person who has been trained to discuss issues, first of all to express his own point of view. what!Director Zhang was shocked when he heard this, and his mind completely returned to reality from the plot!Although he has been doing it all the time, after all, it was the first time that he clearly expressed his intention of "rebellion". He still felt guilty and glanced out of the window unconsciously.In addition to being terrified, his instinctive reaction was that the first sentence he said was in a pedagogical tone: "You young people..." Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, Meng Fanqun roughly interrupted him: "Listen to me first, and then talk!" "Okay, then you just say it." Director Zhang suppressed his anger, turned his eyes to Meng Fanqun's stern voice and retorted, "You have to learn from the past." Meng Fanqun didn't want to be nostalgic with him, so he patiently described to him what happened tonight in detail.Director Zhang listened quietly, squinted his eyes and said nothing, as if he had entered the country following his narration.As soon as Meng Fanqun finished speaking, he immediately jumped up from the chair, turned around and went straight to the wardrobe standing in the corner.Director Zhang stood in front of the closet, stood on tiptoes, stretched his arms, and leaned over the top of the closet for a long time. Finally, in his dusty hands, he held an unopened box of red Chunghwa cigarettes. down. Director Zhang went back to the desk and sat down, quickly tore off the seal of the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, but it was not lit, scratched his ears and cheeks, and looked around urgently.Meng Fanqun understood, and quickly smoked a cigarette from the cigarette case, stood up and opened the door to go out.After a while, he came back.Hidden in the palm of his hand was a cigarette lit on a gas stove. Director Zhang got angry, frowned and sucked a few big mouthfuls hungrily, and his mood immediately calmed down.He seemed to be weak, and hummed in a hoarse voice: "Please tell me the specific process at that time again." Meng Fanqun was smoking, and now he was also much quieter.While rolling his eyelids, he said the matter again.The difference is that this time more detailed descriptions have been added, some seem to have it, and some even I don't know whether there is it. Director Zhang continued to smoke heavily, closed his eyes and fell silent again.After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, buried himself in a piece of paper that Meng Fanqun handed over to wring out the cigarette butt.When he raised his head again, his eyes were already sharp: "You mean, Yang Mingfeng has an account for the group's small treasury?" "Well, there is no doubt about it! I saw him put it in the bag with my own eyes." Meng Fanqun solemnly confirmed again without hesitation. "Is there any problem with that account?" Director Zhang is still puzzled, "This is the core secret of Yuanhong that everyone knows, but it must never be put on the table!" "I said you, you always doubt me!" Meng Fanqun frowned, seemingly impatient, "Trust me for a while, okay! Besides, Director Xu wrote it to Da Wenbin himself, so there is still a fake ?” "Hey, that's not what I meant." Director Zhang quickly waved his hands, and said slowly in a gloomy voice, "I just think it's too real, as real as acting." "Hmph!" Meng Fanqun sneered, "If you say so, it's only credible if it's false? Isn't this kind of logic a joke? Didn't you also say that Chu Jiwen is a young master who fails to accomplish anything but fails? He made the best use of his talents, and that small treasury came out of his big mouth. I also know that Da Wenbin did discuss cooperation with people outside, and it was Zhu Hongyu who said it." "In fact, there is one point that is most worthy of further study." Director Zhang crossed his fingers and kept shaking his legs on the chair, his voice suddenly became much older, "According to my observation, Xu Aihua is not from Da Wenbin. But we still have to Find out, is there any reason for her to deliberately harm you?" Look, this is thinking from the negative side, basic officialdom survival skills! Meng Fanqun became anxious when he heard it, and yelled loudly with a pale face, spitting, "You're just kidding! How could she hurt me? How many times have I sacrificed my life for her? A few days ago, she asked me to go downstairs for her." There is a meeting in the factory, which shows that she trusts me. And she is also very clear about my relationship with Zhang Hongwei, even if she wanted to harm me, she would not have the guts! Besides, Zhu Hongyu is still my buddy." "Then why didn't she let you hand over the note to Zhu Hongyu?" Director Zhang pointed out in a sharp voice.The stern eyes pierced Meng Fanqun's heart, and he quickly looked away. "I think..." Meng Fanqun pursed his lips, looked at his toes and hesitated for a while, and then said with some uncertainty, "I think, it's because she knows that I have a good relationship with Zhu Hongyu, so she wants to avoid suspicion. Regardless of the future accounts If there is a problem in any link, you can choose me clean. This is precisely to protect me, and it is also where she is considerate and always shrewd." It makes sense, Meng Fanqun is much more mature if he can put himself in another place.A trace of relief gradually appeared on Director Zhang's face.Once this biggest doubt is resolved, there will be room for maneuvering below. "You want to report it?" Although he was still sullen, the chair where Director Zhang was sitting was moving closer to the bed. Meng Fanqun nodded heavily, and unconsciously tightened his hand on the sheet under his buttocks: "Yes! Even Chu Jiwen knows that this kind of thing is usually nothing, but at this moment, someone will be in trouble." Director Zhang listened, pondered for a while, and said hesitantly: "The law does not blame the public. In fact, which unit does not have a small treasury? The factories and offices below us also have them. If they usually report to the Discipline Inspection and Supervision Department, they will not say anything. I will definitely call back to the group, and just say a word of self-examination and self-correction, and I will get away with it. No one wants to make public anger, offend others..." "But it's different now," Meng Fanqun eagerly interrupted him, and smiled sinisterly, "Inside the group, we have a secretary and a boss to make decisions for us, and there are also people in the department to support us. This is not self-examination. Self-correction is so simple, it should be investigated to the end! If it leads to something else, hehe, I still count on someone to go in." "Mmm, yes." Director Zhang nodded again and again, bowed his head and thought for a while, and suddenly broke a cigarette in his hand into two pieces!He looked out of the window and scolded in a very soft and sinister voice: "Da Wenbin! Tell you to suppress me all the time! The deputy secretary is also a part-time job, and he is reluctant to give me the title of political researcher! It's a pity, often in Walking along the river will inevitably wet your shoes. Fanqun, I have thought about it and think it can be seriously considered." Gold always shines, the old man finally figured it out!Meng Fanqun's eyes sparkled with excitement, and he was about to say a few words of modesty according to the organizational principles, but when he saw his face darken after speaking, he thought that he had committed the old habit of looking forward and backward and despising young people again, and couldn't help looking at him anxiously. he.The first sentence I prepared in my heart was: "You can't always think about problems according to the old way of thinking..." I don't want to really wrong my father-in-law this time. Director Zhang looked gloomy, and said in a very embarrassed voice: "You young people..." As soon as he said this, he hurriedly stood up at Zhi Leng sensitively, and waved Meng Fanqun who was about to speak, which meant that , listen to me.Seeing Meng Fanqun's chest slump, he went on to speak heavily: "You young people, you are still acting on your own will. According to the regulations in the document, the real-name system is required for reporting. If you don't report by name, people don't care about it. But you should report by name. If you can't, you can just... Oh! My child, you must think clearly about all possible consequences." Unexpectedly, Meng Fanqun was not convinced by his family's kind persuasion.He jumped up from the bed, his tall body cast a shadow in front of Director Zhang's face.Meng Fanqun bowed down and looked down at Director Zhang, his solemn face flushed red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You don't want to cut yourself to pieces, you dare to pull the emperor off the horse, you know? Da Wenbin dares, I dare What am I afraid of? I’m still just a small office assistant.” He slowly grabbed the small paper bag wrapped in cigarette ash, clenched it into a small ball in his palm, and looked up at the star-studded night sky outside the window. , with a distorted complexion, said firmly in a swearing-like voice, "If there is a revolution, there will be sacrifices, I understand! But I also know another saying of the old man-how ambitious is sacrifice, dare to change the sun and the moon into a new sky!" Director Zhang blushed when he heard this, and didn't say another word. A new day came, and Meng Fanqun, who stayed alone in the vacant room, did not close his eyes all night.And Yang Mingfeng didn't sleep well all night! He has always been good at fighting tough and protracted battles, but he turned into a guerrilla, so he was reprimanded by Shang Xiaoxi for being absent-minded.There's no other way, the one with a slumped head, can only accept it humbly, whoever let someone catch him is the current one. Listening to the slight snoring of the beautiful woman beside him, Yang Mingfeng was in deep thought for most of the night, and he was upset. Who can you trust?" What exactly was this telling him, and what message was it sending? The workplace secrets taught by the director himself - look at things from two perspectives.There is no doubt that Meng Fanqun is the "bad guy" he has long identified.But what about the Director?Let's define her as a "bad person" for the time being, then who is she going to bad?Bad me Yang Mingfeng?It seems that the reason is not so good.If she wants to punish me, all she needs is a hint, and the master Liu Lixin will do it all for her immediately, so why do she need to do it herself?Bad Meng Fanqun?Meng Fanqun is covered by the "two sheets" of President Zhang and Director Zhang, double insurance.In addition, recently, he has indeed been very good, very low-key, never acted rashly, deceived others, and did not commit a heinous crime... oops!I am frightened and thinking blindly, is there something wrong?Are you scared out of your wits?Are you too tired?But my father said that only by suffering and suffering can one be a master.Dad also said, live to be old, learn to be old.My dad also said... What my dad said won't hurt me... Yang Mingfeng found out more than a dozen reasons for himself to persist in the struggle, or to be lazy, and his mind was full of Xu Aihua and Meng Fanqun, confused Before he knew it, it was daylight. Yang Mingfeng carried the piece of paper full of account numbers in his bulletproof nylon bag, like carrying a bomb.The first thing to do at work today is to quickly get rid of this bomb.Now what he thinks in his heart is, who cares?As long as you don't blow yourself up! Yang Mingfeng ran up the stairs two steps at a time, and hurried to the secretary's office on the 22nd floor, facing the entrance.The office has already opened, and the beautiful and elegant general manager is doing the paperwork, holding a tube of thick markers, and is concentrating on filling out the outline in the "List of Leaders' Whereabouts" hanging on the wall.She saw Yang Mingfeng rushing in in a hurry, she smiled at him peacefully, and continued to do her own thing. This girl, no matter whether it is to the leader or colleagues, can't say a few words that have nothing to do with work all day long. She is reserved and stable, and she is known as a "cold beauty" in the organization.It can only be seen from a distance but not played around, which made many young men hesitate. "Where's Zhu Hongyu?" Yang Mingfeng glanced at Zhu Hongyu's neat and clean desk, and asked eagerly. "Going out, it's not far away, I'll be back in a while." Leng Meiren said briefly, but she didn't stop writing the word "going out" behind Xu Aihua's name. Where did Zhu Hongyu go, and how long is it in a while?If it doesn't work, I'll find him.But Yang Mingfeng knew from experience that unless it was to extract a confession by torture, it would be useless to ask her again.So I could only carry my briefcase and circle around the room.What a hurry! 其实也就是几分钟之后，总是一副标准马仔打扮，白衬衫，紫领带的朱宏宇便进来了，身后还跟着久违了的资料中心主任。主任看见屋子当中站着的杨明峰，进屋时略显暗淡的脸色一下就灿烂了。他老熟人似的伸手忙抢上几步，热情地摇晃着杨明峰的胳膊，呵呵地笑着说：“哎呀！小杨领导，好久不见，好久不见！” 杨明峰现在不知不觉混得，也开始享受与刘立新同样的待遇了，是无冕之王的称呼。他脸上立马堆起笑容，弯腰并腿谦逊地说：“不敢，不敢，整天瞎忙，累得团团转。” 朱宏宇从文件夹里取了一份文件，走到二人中间，不情愿的样子对主任公事公办的口气说：“您看看吧，这就是戈总的批复。我也就是负责传达，有疑问您还是自己去找他本人吧。” 主任接过文件，快速瞄了几眼首页天白上几个粗体手写字，顿时变了脸色，抖着手上的文件焦虑地说：“哎呀，真是，怎么会是这个样子呢？都怪我没有跟戈总汇报清楚。我去找他，要跟他当面解释清楚。” “好吧，戈总正好在办公室里呢。”朱宏宇盯着主任，认真地说，“不过这份文件要存档，您要是带走，最好复印一份。” “好，好。”主任连连点头。临出门前，还不忘了与杨明峰匆匆忙忙搭了下手，随口说道：“小杨，哪天你和刘立新到我那里去，咱们找个地方一起坐一坐。” 看着主任的身影拐出门不见了，朱宏宇立马换了一副模样，拍着杨明峰的肩膀，嘻嘻地笑着说：“坐，坐。杨领导这一大早就找我，是不是又送呈批件呀？我还告诉你，达总去天津了，过两天才能回来。” “别，别……”杨明峰哈哈地玩笑着，一屁股坐在给客人预备的小沙发上坐下，“大领导不在，我今天就找你这个小领导。” “啥事，快说，我一会儿就要去天津。”朱宏宇抱歉的样子，很快地说。 杨明峰赶忙又站起来，迫不及待地从公文包里掏出对折着的那张账号纸，塞到朱宏宇手上，同时郑重其事地交代他道：“这是达总电话里要的材料，徐总昨晚临出门前吩咐我，今天一定要让你带到。” “哦。”朱宏宇随手展开那张纸，粗略地溜了一眼，又折上，大大咧咧地笑着说：“没问题，你放心吧。” “哎，你可别小看了这张纸，这是集团所有的开户行和账号。徐总一再叮嘱，千万保密！”杨明峰看见他大包大揽草率的样子，慌忙严肃地提醒他。 “嗯？”朱宏宇显然愣了一下，再次展开纸，眨巴着眼睛从头到尾细看了一遍，不安的声音说，“那应该对我也保密呀，你跟我一起去吧，自己交到达总手上。” 杨明峰看见朱宏宇瞬间反差强烈的两种模样，赶紧伸手捅了捅他：“哥们儿，要是连你这个'大秘'都信不过，咱们远宏就没人可信任了。” Yo!这句话自己听起来都觉得有点耳熟。杨明峰话刚出口，就联想起徐总留下的那句富有意味的话，还有那个眼神，似乎是指向当时在场的孟凡群的，昨天怎么就没想到呢？ 杨明峰脑袋里忽地划过一抹亮光，赌一次吧！告诉了朱宏宇也没什么关系，反正是处长说的，赖不到我头上。“其实，这些账户，对经济处的人也不保密，很多人也是知道的。”好像是要进一步为朱宏宇打消顾虑，杨明峰轻快地笑着说。 朱宏宇心放下了，哈哈一乐说：“这还差不多。”他拎过自己的公文包，把材料装进去，仔细扣上搭扣，晃荡着皮包，“我这人可胆小啊，没事千万别吓我。” 朱宏宇拎包走出大厦深蓝色的玻璃大门，台阶下面，正等着自己的白色“君威”车就打火开过来，转了个圈横在他面前。朱宏宇拉门上车，舒舒服服地靠在车后座上，大模大样地说：“师傅，开车。”可话音未了，他的手机响了。朱宏宇掏出来一看，屏幕上显示的是孟凡群。 孟凡群热情的声音：“宏宇，你从车里出来，我跟你说点事情。” 朱宏宇听了孟凡群的话，不禁一愣。Hey!这个家伙，他怎么知道我刚上车？朱宏宇那是相当有经验，“咣当”一把推开车门从后座钻出来，手机举在耳边，使劲腆胸仰腰，昂起头向楼上张望。 哈哈，果然在高处一扇换气窗口前，露着一个小黑点般的脑袋正朝他频频挥手呢。朱宏宇一见看他盘踞的这个位置，不禁就乐了，那是男厕所呀。可真够巧的，我打从楼里出来，一直到钻进车里为止，时间恐怕总共也就三分钟，就被他给瞧见了。小孟这段时间鬼头鬼脑的，是不是一直在监视我呢？ 朱宏宇想着，心里就有点不大高兴，烦躁的声音对着话筒，玩笑的口吻说：“你小子有事下来跟老子说，否则集团办不接待！” 没想到孟凡群倒是毫不介意，只是亟亟的声音说：“哎哎，你别呀！我正在赶一份报告呢。你把杨明峰早晨交给你的那张纸，上面画了一道的数字念给我听听就得。快点，我有急用。” “不管！”朱宏宇板着脸，狠歹歹地说，“想要，自己下楼来，我可没闲工夫伺候你们经济处这帮爷。一会儿支使我送，一会儿还支使我给你念，拿我当什么人了！” “哥们儿，我就是急等着用，劳驾你给费一句话，省得我再等电梯上楼下楼的。”孟凡群声音确实挺着急，死皮赖脸不依不饶地说，“等你回来，我请你唱歌去。” 朱宏宇被他纠缠得哭笑不得，可还急着要走，只得重新钻进车里，从皮包里取出帐号纸，找到上面很明显画着一道的账号，对着话筒四个数字一组地念给他听……可是刚念了两组，朱宏宇就反应过来，不对呀！杨明峰叮嘱过，这个是保密的呀！于是声音就停住了，犹豫的声音说：“你要这个到底有什么用？杨明峰说了，这个可是绝不能外传的！” “嘿，我就是统计一下半年管理费的支出情况。”孟凡群看似早就预备着他要反悔，立马言之凿凿地说，“这个东西对我们经济处的不保密，我也有记录，就是一下子想不起来抄到哪个本子上去了。” 嗯，杨明峰倒是说过，这个对经济处的人不保密。“好吧，”朱宏宇无可奈何叹了口气，“你拿笔可记好了，我就念一遍。” “没问题，感激不尽。”孟凡群爽快地答道。 车开了，朱宏宇把纸单子对折揣进包里。一眼瞧见纸背面，那与众不同凸出来的一道横印迹，脑袋又转了一下，孟凡群怎么知道他要的账号上面画着一道横杠呢？这可有点奇怪了。莫非他事先看见过这张纸？要不就是这一道是他自己画上去的？怪了，这家伙似乎总能弄出点花活。