"Director Yang, you're looking for me?"
Li Qinghe knocked on the door and entered. Director Yang was writing with a brush.
Taking two steps closer, Li Qinghe looked at the characters on the rice paper and gave a thumbs up. "Great characters, magnificent and imposing, Spring earthworms and autumn snakes, great characters."
"Haha, Qinghe, you've also learned to flatter." Director Yang was obviously in a good mood. After writing the last word, he put the pen down and said, "Sit down. There's tea on the table. Make yourself some."
Director Yang was not angry because of Li Qinghe's cooperation with Deputy Director Li. On the contrary, his attitude became much better. This was a game between the two of them, in which it was not Li Qinghe who controlled the situation. Moreover, he now understood that Li Qinghe did not have to join him. If he continued to treat him as a little brother who could be ordered around at will, he could be replaced at any time.
Of course, that's what he thought.
Li Qinghe responded with a smile, his eyes glancing over the documents on the table without changing his expression.
Then he made two cups of tea as if nothing had happened and sat on the sofa.
"Qinghe, has the authority at the machine repair factory been adjusted?"
Director Yang sat down, took a sip of tea, and asked calmly.
Li Qinghe nodded. "That's right. After Secretary Ma was transferred here, Director Liu asked him to share a lot of duties."
Director Yang paused while drinking his tea and looked at Li Qinghe through the steam. "Deputy Director Li asked you to come over. Did he tell you something?"
"Director Yang, I'm just a messenger. If you have anything to discuss, come and discuss it with me. I'll just run errands for you." Li Qinghe made his attitude clear.
Anyway, he would not get involved in the open and secret struggles between the two. He would sell the things in his hands to anyone anyway, and he did not care who the other party was.
Director Yang put down his teacup and said, "In a while, there may be personnel changes in the factory. Have you ever thought about going to the main factory for development? Don't worry, I will arrange for you there, and your position can be promoted."
"This..." Li Qinghe was a little surprised that Director Yang would say this, and then he pondered: "Let me think about it. I grew up nearby, and it's too sudden for me to leave all of a sudden."
I can't give an answer now. It's obvious that this old guy is going to be transferred, but it's unrealistic to ask him to be the factory director. Deputy factory director is a possibility, but it's obviously a promotion in name only and a demotion in reality.
He wants to take me with him and continue to be his chess piece, to work hard for his promotion and wealth. As long as he holds me in his hands, gaining greater power is not a dream. After all, if you have food in your hands, you will not be worried. This sentence applies anywhere. As long as there is a continuous supply of resources, he can use his connections with confidence.
But that doesn't make sense. In the drama, he stepped down and was pretty miserable. Why is he being transferred to the main factory now? How can he, the director of a branch factory, escape the upper-level game?
It is probably just the beginning and the situation is still unclear.
He absolutely could not follow him. If he was the director of a steel mill and had the support of the workers, he could still escape. But if he was transferred, he would be like a rootless duckweed, at the mercy of others. If he was labeled as Director Yang, he could only rely on the title of a martyr's orphan to protect himself, and it would be difficult for him to move freely like he did now. Ding Qiunan estimated that he could not protect himself unless he escaped with his men.
As I am not completely sure about the future, I'd better stay in the steel mill. After all, I still have some roots here.
"Okay, think about it carefully and tell me when you've made up your mind. Don't worry, I can help you solve all the problems." Director Yang comforted.
The "deal" he was referring to was Deputy Director Li. After all, there was no way the other party would give up on Li Qinghe.
"Thank you Director Yang for your appreciation. I understand."
After a few more polite words, Li Qinghe said goodbye and left.
"Haha, this Director Yang is still the same Director Yang. It's hard to talk to him. He wants me to gamble my future with him without any real words."
Li Qinghe sneered. When he first entered the room and wrote, he was actually giving himself a warning.
This is a typical way of a superior treating his subordinates. He really showed off his authority. And then the way he drank tea afterwards, haha...
This reminded Li Qinghe of the plot of a costume drama in his previous life. If Director Yang's clothes were changed into ancient official uniforms, and someone else knelt down below...
hiss~
There is a picture.
No wonder he was eliminated from the show, he deserved it.
Deputy Director Li knows what he wants to do and what he needs. Whether it is sincere or not, he knows how to put on airs when treating useful people. Director Yang is different. I don’t know if he has no self-awareness or it is a habit he developed as a leader. He is about to be doomed, but he still can’t let go of his official power.
At noon, when Li Qinghe was about to go to eat, He Yuzhu ran over first and said, "Qinghe, hurry up, the light bulb in the kitchen is broken, go and change it."
Li Qinghe, who had just stood up, reluctantly agreed and bent down to get the toolbox, "Did you go to the logistics department to get the light bulb?"
"Need I tell you? I've already sent someone away." He Yuzhu was not polite at all.
"Don't you think before you speak? People who don't know your temper would have offended you long ago." Li Qinghe rolled his eyes.
"Let's go quickly. What's the point of talking nicely? You can't eat it." He Yuzhu had no intention of changing his mind.
That’s right, if it could be changed, it would have been changed long ago.
After changing the light bulb, Li Qinghe didn't leave and went straight to get his meal and started eating.
When I returned to the office and hadn't even sat down yet, Yu Haitang came running over.
"Qinghe, I have a manuscript that I want to discuss with you. I'd also like to invite you to dinner. Let's go." He winked as he spoke.
Li Qinghe grinned, "Okay, but I don't know if I can eat enough."
"What are you talking about? How can I let you go hungry?" Yu Haitang was unconvinced.
Then, Li Qinghe finally left on an empty stomach.
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