Lan Qiyuan brought up the past again, put down his cup and said, "Don't worry when you get there. They will point out your name and ask for you. Your position will definitely not be lower than it is now.
But you also know that even though the locations are the same, the gap between the two provinces is huge. You just need to calm down and do your job well.
Don't always compare your age with others. If they specifically asked for you, you must have your own abilities. Or do you think a veteran who has made great contributions is too old and confused to just randomly point to anyone? "
Lin Zhengran looked embarrassed for a moment, and she admitted that she felt a little inferior when she saw young people younger than her.
But that only appeared for a moment, "Not afraid of the scorching sun, marching forward bravely."
These were the words her daughter told her before she left. She dared not forget them and would never forget them in her entire life.
"I'm sorry to have worried you." Lin Zhengran took Lan Qiyuan's hand and said with a smile, "Teacher, I won't let you down."
Lan Qiyuan was very happy because she knew that Lin Zhengran was different from them.
Su Province is a poor place, and it cannot keep this dazzling golden phoenix.
Lan Qiyuan was about to give him a few more instructions when Mo Siwen came in without knocking and threw a thick document on the table.
Time can make people progress, but it can also make people regress. Mo Siwen is the latter.
Ever since his father became the municipal party committee secretary, the word "low-key" has never appeared in Mo Siwen's description.
Mo Siwen is now translating some documents in the Translation Department.
Lin Zhengran, who came in with him, was already the deputy section chief and had long been someone he needed to look up to.
How could he be willing to accept this?
"Without me, I wonder how you're going to find the documents today?" Mo Siwen sneered as he watched a play.
The section chief is still here. Under normal circumstances, Mo Siwen would not dare to speak like this.
The reason why he didn't take anyone seriously today was because he had a good place to go and no longer had to endure the anger of these two old women.
With two women weighing on his head, one can imagine how frustrated Mo Siwen, who has always been strong-willed, has felt over the years.
Lin Zhengran stood up with his arms folded, looking at him with a calm gaze. His expression made people wonder.
What does she mean?
Why is she looking at me like that?
Does she look down on me?
Lin Zhengran said nothing, just stared at him.
Mo Siwen was frightened by her stare and had many suspicions.
Lin Zhengran moved, without blinking, and slowly walked towards him.
Mo Siwen's breathing first stopped, and then a chill ran down his spine.
Another guess: What does she mean?
Lin Zhengran walked up to him with an expressionless face.
Suddenly, a heel stomped lightly, and the crisp sound scared Mo Siwen so much that he gasped and took a step back.
The momentum made people feel cold in their hearts and they couldn't help but want to retreat again.
But his manly dignity told him: You can't be so cowardly, you must fight back.
"You crazy woman..."
"If you, Butcher Zhang, die, will I still be unable to eat hairy pigs?"
Lin Zhengran took the document that Mo Siwen had thrown on the table, flipped through the pages, and said calmly:
"Don't take yourself too seriously. The world will go on just fine without you."
Lin Zhengran is shorter than Mo Siwen, but his aura is much stronger than his.
Do you think you are the prince? The Qing Dynasty was destroyed long ago, and the prince——"
The way she spoke lightly and smiled sarcastically made people grit their teeth in hatred, yet helpless.
After Lin Zhengran finished speaking, he didn't even look at him and walked out with the documents.
Lan Qiyuan wanted to laugh, but had to hold it back.
Seeing that Mo Siwen didn't move, she asked, "Do you have anything else to say?"
It really was. Mo Siwen hadn't recovered from Lin Zhengran's ridicule yet, and he instinctively handed over the information in his hand in a daze.
Lan Qiyuan took it, looked at it, and immediately returned it to him, saying, "I can't approve your transfer. If you really want to leave, just quit your job."
Lan Qiyuan was not optimistic about Mo Siwen's plan to go to Beijing. She thought that if he lost face in the future, she would be the one who would be laughed at.
So, no.
Mo Siwen didn't expect to be rejected, and his face turned ugly.
"I've already discussed the work over there with someone. All I need is some paperwork. Why don't you approve it?"
Lan Qiyuan looked him straight in the eye and said, "Since you've already found a job, you don't need my signature. Just go."
You even found another job behind my back. If you don't respect me and don't consider me your leader, then just leave. I won't stop you.
Mo Siwen looked at her with gritted teeth, "If my personal information didn't need to be reviewed later, do you think I would come to you..."
Lan Qiyuan interrupted him, "You want to be transferred? I won't approve your application. You can leave anytime you want. I won't stop you."
Taking another look at the documents in his hand, Lan Qiyuan said, "Now that you're capable of finding a job yourself, you can handle the review yourself."
"You're targeting me," Mo Siwen said indignantly. "You can't stand seeing me thrive, or my family background flourish. It's my own doing that I found a job and was transferred to Beijing. If you don't approve, how can you afford to offend my Mo family?"
When Mo Siwen said the last sentence, he held his head high with a smug smile on his face, and he didn't take Lan Qiyuan seriously at all.
Su Province is just a poor little place, and the translation department is just a small department. Lan Qiyuan is only in charge of a department. What ability can he have?
Compared to his father, who is Lan Qiyuan?
Not long after Lin Zhengran walked out, he remembered that he had something to ask the teacher and walked back. Unfortunately, he heard these words.
Over the years, Mo Siwen has only grown taller but not smarter, and is still as stupid as ever.
She knocked on the door to alert the person inside, and Mo Siwen really looked over.
Lin Zhengran looked at the watch on his wrist and asked him, "Your dad is so powerful. What a coincidence! I know the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. Why don't I ask him to invite your dad for tea someday?"
Even if Mo Siwen didn't have a brain, he knew that this was not possible.
If the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission really invites his father for tea, not only will his father be finished, but he will be finished too.
It is said that a clean official can earn 100,000 silver coins in three years. His father is not so clean either, otherwise where did this gold-inlaid watch come from? And his daily expenses.
One meal of his is worth an average person's monthly salary.
Mo Siwen felt uneasy under Lin Zhengran's gaze and subconsciously wanted to hide the watch on his wrist.
But there was nowhere to hide in the short-sleeved shirt, and the whole person's embarrassment was exposed to the sun.
Under Lin Zhengran's half-smile, Mo Siwen, a thirty-year-old man, was forced to flee.
Lan Qiyuan pointed at Lin Zhengran and laughed so hard that his stomach hurt.
She imitated Mo Siwen's tone and said coldly, "Aren't you afraid of offending my Mo family by doing this?"
Lin Zhengran smiled and said, "I know the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission. I'll invite his father for tea."
"Naughty." Lan Qiyuan lightly nodded at Lin Zhengran.
at the same time.
Duobao was packing his luggage at home, and Qin Shouguo was walking around the room, his brows furrowed with worry.
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