In a slightly messy lounge.
Bai Lei's face instantly turned pale, and he stood up from the chair pretending to be calm.
Looking at Section Chief Li who had closed the door behind him, he forced out a stiff smile.
"It's impossible, it was really an accident. I was distracted at the time."
Looking at Section Chief Li, who was approaching step by step with his head lowered, Bai Lei picked it up in panic. The stool on the side was blocked in front of him, trying to delay the two people's approach, or simply relying on the protective wall formed by the stool.
"Oh, I was distracted. Let me help you recall the memories. What were you thinking at the time?"
"When we first met, that slap and the butt of the gun always made some people think... People remember it in their hearts and hold it in their hearts"
"He was transferred to the driving school, and he still laughed at this person's stupidity behind his back. A little trick actually deceived this person"
Li Feng slowly raised his head, his face expressionless, but the fire burning in his eyes allowed Bai Lei to see clearly.
"No, I didn't"
Bai Lei shouted in horror, waving his hands in front of his chest in an attempt to block Section Chief Li's right hand. < /p>
Gently holding the back of the chair, the sarcasm on Section Chief Li's face was visible to the naked eye. Li Feng picked up the chair and threw it directly on Bai Lei's body.
"Ouch"
The pig-like screams instantly echoed through the entire building. Jiang Fuchu, who was waiting for the news upstairs, sat firmly on the chair in the office. , as if turning a deaf ear to what was going on downstairs.
The Secretary's Office is waiting for his call, and Factory Director Yang is waiting for his news. He is no less angry than Li Feng that the people below did such a thing without telling him.
He calmly took out the cigarette from the drawer, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He was not afraid of making any noise down there, but was afraid that there would be no movement at all.
The screams at this time had already confirmed his judgment.
Li Feng is still a reliable subordinate after all. Without evidence, he would not do these things.
At this time, Jiang Fuchu was waiting patiently, waiting to see the disappointment of the people on the opposite side.
"Principal Jiang, downstairs, there seems to be a fight downstairs"
Liang Yuting didn't knock on the door at this time, she directly pushed the door of the office open and looked at the person calmly smoking inside. Jiang Xianda, who was smoking, looked stagnant, and then shouted in panic.
"Knock on the door"
"What"
Jiang Yuting didn't react for a moment and blinked.
"I told you to knock on the door"
Jiang Xianda held a cigarette in his mouth, pressed his hands on the desk, and looked deeply at Jiang Yuting at the door, his eyelids drooping. , said seriously.
This is the first time Jiang Yuting has seen her originalThe section chief, now the principal, looks so majestic.
This reminded her of her father, the strict father who was usually unsmiling and treated her husband the same way.
Now she can neither advance nor retreat, but the screams coming from downstairs can make the corners of her eyes twitch involuntarily every time.
Everyone in the office outside was watching this scene. They wondered why Deputy Director Jiang, who had always been kind, seemed to be a different person today.
Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yuting closed the door, and then knocked three times seriously.
"Come in"
A deep and thick voice came. Jiang Yuting pursed her lips tightly this time and pushed open the door.
"Down here, down below"
"Sit down first, Comrade Jiang Yuting"
Jiang Xianda pressed his hands on the desk and pointed his chin towards the reception chair A little too late, looking at Jiang Yuting as if looking at an ant.
Such a raw address caught Jiang Yuting off guard, and Principal Jiang’s eyes also made her feel extremely strange.
"It must have been ten years since you came to Corey."
Jiang Xianda pulled over the ashtray, flicked the ashes, and said in a calm tone.
"Almost, more than nine years, almost ten years"
Jiang Yuting, who forced a smile, didn't know what Section Chief Jiang meant, and was not in a hurry to go down to solve the problem, but Upstairs, chatting with yourself about the past.
"It's been more than nine years. Time flies so fast. Remember you were just married at that time, right?"
Jiang Xianda sighed and looked out the window.
"Yes"
"At that time, your husband's family thought you had no job. Your father was still a technician in the first branch factory. He came to me with a bottle of sweet potato roast and told me Having said this, let me take care of you."
"Me"
Jiang Yuting's lips trembled, but she didn't say some words.
"Your education level is not high. You wanted to learn to drive at that time, but your father was afraid of the danger, so I transferred you to the office."
"This time you sat in the office, it was so fast." Ten years"
Jiang Xianda tilted his head and looked directly at Jiang Yuting, as if he wanted to take a closer look at this junior.
"We are in a new country. Your father has been promoted much faster than me. He is still a cultural man. Now that you are interested in these things, go back and tell your father. I am not ashamed of him. Over the years, I have also It's worthy of his bottle of wine."
The cigarette on his lips was pressed into the ashtray by Jiang Xianda, and the light from the cigarette butt was extinguished. Also extinguished was the light in Jiang Yuting's eyes.
"Okay, there's no need to say anything else. He is now more senior than me and can arrange your affairs well."
After saying that, Jiang Xianda waved his hand half-heartedly, like something Nothing was said, but it seemed like everything was said.
Jiang Yuting opened her mouth, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't say anything.
My father has calculated countless things, but sinceI thought I could hide the truth, but I didn't expect that in just half a day, people had already seen through this ridiculous trick.
Silently, Jiang Yuting stood up, bowed to Jiang Xianda in despair, turned around and walked out.
"Alas, things have changed. Only you, an old man, are still with me."
Playing with the cup on the desk, Jiang Xianda's eyes were a little sad and a little sad. Some people part ways as they walk.
The screams downstairs have turned into moans of pain.
Jiang Xianda regained his composure, looked in the mirror, and then walked out with firm steps.
The factory can accept reforms, but he cannot accept the leadership of people like Li Huaide, who will only use dirty tricks. Such people will only lead the factory down a wrong path.
On the contrary, he appreciates newcomers like his apprentice more. The gratifying changes brought by Li Feng can give this old man in the steel rolling mill a new lease of life.
Until now, he understands what Director Yang insists on. The lives of the two people are basically the same. For decades, they have watched the steel rolling mill grow from scratch. Along with their lives, Director Yang has suffered. What makes me suffer is not the love for power, but the fact that I can never find a suitable successor.
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