"President Yuan, you..."
Jiang Shumei looked up in surprise, her eyes full of grievance.
"What do you mean, you're stupid, can't you admit it?"
Yuan Anren said coldly.
"But Ye Qiuyan squeezed out my daughter's chance to become a regular employee, and even made such an outrageous report. Can't I fight back?"
Jiang Shumei's eyes were red, tears welled up in her eyes, and she was about to cry.
"Alright, alright, why are you crying?"
"When I say you're stupid, it doesn't mean I don't want you to fight back, but your method is wrong."
Yuan Anren was afraid that her crying here would have a bad influence, so he handed her a handkerchief.
"Ah? What method?"
Jiang Shumei was a little confused.
But when she saw Yuan Anren actively handing her a handkerchief, she hummed with joy, took it and started wiping her tears.
Yuan Anren sighed. This woman was not capable enough, and it was already the limit for him to promote her to deputy director by himself.
It's OK to engage in some intrigue in the office, but once it gets big, your brain won't work anymore.
However, since it was fate, he couldn't just ignore it.
So he patiently said, "If Feng Xianfeng wants to publish it, he can publish it."
"I don't support his statement, I'm going to add fuel to the fire and send it to the table of the leaders above."
Yuan Anren said this, pointing his finger at the ceiling.
"You still want to support him?"
Jiang Shumei was even more confused.
She frowned.
The leaders above that Yuan Anren mentioned, aren’t they the provincial leaders?
How could Ye Qiuyan have such virtue that her first report was actually shown to the provincial leaders?
This is too cheap for her!
She was angry and couldn't understand it.
Yuan Anren sneered.
"Since you are so sure, she is making a false report."
"The bigger the commotion, the greater the impact, won't it?"
"When the boss finds out that someone has deceived him, he will be furious!"
"Ye Qiuyan and Feng Xianfeng, neither of them can escape."
Yuan Anren lay back comfortably.
The last time he arranged for Jiang Shumei's daughter to become a regular employee, Feng Xianfeng rejected it.
This stubborn guy is like a stone in a toilet, smelly and hard.
It's just that his business ability is too strong.
Without a suitable reason, Yuan Anren couldn't do anything to him.
This time, it is a great opportunity.
He added fuel to the fire and made the situation worse.
If the leadership really took out its anger on this false report, Feng Xianfeng, as the person in charge, cannot escape blame.
He must step down!
At that time, he could replace his own people and bring the five departments of the Ministry of News under his control.
“So that’s how it is!”
"President Yuan, you are so amazing. How could I not have thought of that..."
"Like you said, let them put it in the newspaper and see how they cry then."
"President Yuan, when Feng Xianfeng is dismissed, you must recommend me for the position of the new president..."
Jiang Shumei has already imagined what will happen in the future.
It would be wonderful if I could become the leader.
Her body was bent very low, and Yuan Anren had an idea and reached out to hold her head.
"Yuan Yiren, this is the office..."
"Don't worry, no one dares to come in."
"Besides, this is exciting!"
Yuan Anren pressed down hard.
Jiang Shumei struggled symbolically for a few times, then cooperated.
"You must take my position as your boss seriously! Don't let me serve you in vain!"
"Well... we'll talk about it later..."
Yuan Anren tilted his head back comfortably and closed his eyes.
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the next day.
The solemn and mysterious Heilongjiang Provincial Government compound,
A black car drove slowly towards us, with a conspicuous red pass on the front windshield.
The guard at the door tensed his body and saluted in a standard military salute.
The door opened from the inside.
After the car entered, the door was closed again.
Not long after, the car stopped steadily outside the provincial government office building.
The driver quickly got out of the car, went to the back seat, and opened the door with his white-gloved hands.
A middle-aged man with a dignified look and a handsome appearance stepped forward.
He walked into his spotless office.
Sit in a chair.
A cup of steaming hot fragrant tea is already placed at hand.
Vice Governor Yu Jinsong habitually flips through the newspaper to understand the facts.
After picking up the one on top, I was a little surprised to find that it was a Heilongjiang Province Daily.
The first one usually comes first.
How did 㫇天 become the Heilongjiang Province Daily?
Yu Jinsong didn't think much about it.
The Heilongjiang Provincial Daily is also a particularly important publication, usually ranked behind Reference News.
Is there anything special in today's newspaper?
"What special plans do you have for tomorrow?"
Yu Jinsong asked calmly without even raising his head.
The secretary standing opposite immediately took out a small notebook.
"The rest are regular arrangements, except that there is Director Luo Hao from Beijing who needs to be met urgently."
Yu Jinsong's daily schedule is marked in the secretary's notebook, accurate to every minute.
Such expedited appointments are very rare.
"Oh? Director Luo Hao is here? Please come in quickly."
Yu Jinsong raised his head, appearing to take it very seriously.
"I'm already here. I'll invite you in right away."
The secretary left quickly.
Yu Jinsong is a deputy ministerial-level cadre, but he attaches so much importance to a division-level cadre.
Not only because he was from the capital.
The other party's unit is also a department that is specifically in charge of the promotion and appointment of officials across the country.
Even though you are a local lord, once you come to the capital, even a clerk can make things difficult for you.
It will be beneficial to build good relationships with people in such important departments.
That's why Yu Jinsong did not hesitate to lower his status and receive him personally.
The secretary looked for someone's gap.
He continued reading the newspaper.
There are big moves at the national level, and there is a feeling that a storm is about to come.
Yu Jinsong was also looking for clues in the report to determine the direction.
As a young man, he naturally hopes to change the status quo.
But the ship is too big to turn around, and no one can predict how it will develop in the future.
After reading the first edition, he turned to the second edition.
This edition is about provincial news.
As soon as he took a look, Yu Jinsong exclaimed.
The headline of this issue is actually a documentary report, a first-hand record of the autumn harvest.
This immediately aroused his interest.
Title: "The yield per mu exceeds 1,000 kilograms. What magic does the lightest village head in the province have?"
When he saw the title, Yu Jinsong frowned slightly, thinking it was a bit exaggerated.
This is not the usual style of Heilongjiang Daily.
However, he felt relieved when he saw that the reviewer was Feng Xianfeng.
He knew Feng Xianfeng, the leader of the Five Tribes.
Generally speaking, the reports he is responsible for are of very high quality.
Looking further down, I realized it was Ye Qiuyan.
A strange name, never heard of it before.
Yu Jinsong continued to look at the main topic, and at the very front was a photo.
It instantly attracted him.
This is Wei, the person in the photo is simply too beautiful.
Although it is just a black and white photo, it gives people a dazzling feeling.
Coupled with the row of large iron pots with smoke coming out of them behind her.
Especially eye-catching.
"One day, I came to Xiaoheyan Village. I smelled a mouth-watering aroma in the cafeteria."
"The first dish is pheasant stewed with mushrooms..."
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