At this time, the guards on duty outside the institute had already received the notification. After checking the work credentials of Zhuang Minghui and others, they let them in.
As soon as they entered the door, they saw Pei Zhiwei and other research institute leaders.
Zhuang Minghui looked at the crowd carefully, but did not see Xu Jianguo. His face couldn't help but become gloomy. He thought to himself, Xu Jianguo, you dare not come to greet the future superior department of the institute? Let me see how I will deal with you!
Pei Zhiwei didn't like those people, so when the two sides met, there was no much greeting, which made Zhuang Minghui even more angry. The other four people who followed him to the Dawali base were not good people to begin with. When they were in Jingzhou, they relied on their status as the Revolutionary Committee to do many evil things and were used to abusing their power.
So after seeing the attitudes of Pei Zhiwei and others, and the gloomy face of his deputy director, he immediately became unhappy.
"Director Pei, we are also members of the Revolutionary Committee, and we are also people from your superior unit. Why are you bringing only a few people to greet us?"
"What's the problem?"
"Of course there is a title. You may not know who this person is standing before you. Let me introduce you to you. This is Deputy Director Zhuang of the Revolutionary Committee of the Jingzhou Martial Arts Research Institute, and the first person responsible for taking over your 523 Research Institute."
"Pretending to be deputy director? He's not really a deputy director?" Pei Zhiwei, an intellectual, immediately found the loophole in the man's words and asked jokingly, thinking to himself, no wonder you are just a small clerk. The emperor is far away and you have to use the word "deputy" when introducing the leader. You will never be able to eat four dishes in your life.
Sure enough, Zhuang Minghui straightened his back when he heard this person introduce himself, but when he heard Deputy Director Zhuang, his face immediately became gloomy again. When he heard Pei Zhiwei say that he was pretending to be the deputy director, he felt a little pain in his liver.
When the young officer who had introduced the matter heard Pei Zhiwei say this, he wanted to scold and explain, but he heard Zhuang Minghui say, "Okay, Director Pei, let's stop pretending to be confused. Let me ask you, where is Xu Jianguo?"
"Oh, Mr. Xu should be working in the studio!" Pei Zhiwei said lightly.
"He didn't know we were coming?"
"I don't know if he knows. Do you think he knows? I think if he knew, he would come. Since he hasn't come now, he definitely doesn't know!"
Zhuang Minghui only graduated from junior high school and had a low level of education. He was previously a clerk working in the street. He was able to sit in his current position entirely by flattery. In addition, since the "storm" began, he has been extremely active and became an activist, so he was recommended to Jing Pengfei, the director of the Revolutionary Committee. Therefore, he was a little confused by Pei Zhiwei's rapid-fire remarks and it took him a while to understand.
"Come on, take us to find him!" Zhuang Minghui said with a slightly red face.
Pei Zhiwei was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and turned around and walked towards Xu Jianguo's studio. Seeing this, the engineers from the institute hurriedly followed him, completely ignoring Zhuang Minghui and the others.
Looking at the attitudes of these people, Zhuang Minghui's eyes were about to spit fire. He secretly swore in his heart that after taking over the research institute, he would definitely label Pei Zhiwei and others as having a negative attitude, and then he would definitely criticize them severely.
As they went deeper into the base, Zhuang Minghui and his companions gradually felt that something was wrong, because as they walked along, the workers on both sides were looking at them with cold eyes. From the eyes of these people, Zhuang Minghui and his companions could feel the anger, which made them feel a little uneasy.
However, after thinking of his identity as the deputy director of the Revolutionary Committee, Zhuang Minghui calmed down. He believed that this was all deliberately arranged by Director Pei Zhiwei, so in the little notebook in his heart, he once again wrote him down for inciting workers to cause trouble.
"Knock knock knock!" There was a knock on the door.
"Please come in," Xu Jianguo, who was sitting in the office drinking tea, put down his teacup and said.
The door was pushed open from the outside, Pei Zhiwei walked in first, followed by Zhuang Minghui and others.
Pei Zhiwei winked at Xu Jianguo after entering. Xu Jianguo nodded slightly and asked with a smile, "Director, why are you here?"
"Engineer Xu, let me introduce you. These are the comrades from the Jingzhou Martial Arts Research Institute's Revolutionary Committee. This is Deputy Director Zhuang. They're here to take over our institute."
Seeing this, Xu Jianguo quickly stood up, smiled and extended his hand as he walked towards Zhuang Minghui. However, he stopped halfway and turned to look at Pei Zhiwei, pretending to be ignorant and asked, "Take over the research institute, what do you mean?"
Pei Zhiwei watched Xu Jianguo's acting skills and secretly gave him a thumbs up in his heart. He said, "I don't know the specific situation. I just received a call from the commander, asking us to cooperate."
Xu Jianguo nodded and looked at Zhuang Minghui again with a questioning look in his eyes.
Zhuang Minghui also smiled at this time. Before coming to the Dawali base, he had obtained Xu Jianguo's information from Jing Pengfei and knew that the 22-year-old young man in front of him was the core of the 523 Institute.
So he prepared to adopt a gentle attitude towards Xu Jianguo. After all, the future achievements of these people would depend on Xu Jianguo's research projects.
But before Zhuang Minghui could speak, he heard Pei Zhiwei continue, "Mr. Xu, you two can chat first. The workers are all panicked after learning about this. Now the workshop has stopped working. I have to go and comfort them. If you have any questions, just send someone to the workshop to find me."
"Okay, Director, you can go ahead and get busy!" Xu Jianguo nodded and said.
After Pei Zhiwei left, Zhuang Minghui planned to shake hands and talk with Xu Jianguo, but he saw him turn around and sit back at his desk, continuing to look at the drawings in front of him, ignoring them completely.
Seeing this, a cold look flashed in Zhuang Minghui's eyes, and he slowly clenched his half-raised hand into a fist and retracted it.
"Comrade Xu Jianguo, what do you mean?" Zhuang Minghui asked.
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