Chen Jiancai didn't expect that he would refuse so cleanly, but he also understood what Xu Xiangyang was thinking.
He was not optimistic about this matter either. After all, there were not enough drivers here. If one more person was transferred away, they would be extremely busy.
"Okay, I understand. You go back first, I will talk to Director Liu about this." He nodded and let Xu Xiangyang go back.
It seemed that Director Liu was just asking questions, so if Xu Xiangyang didn't want to go, then he wouldn't go.
Xu Xiangyang didn't know what was going on. He wondered if Director Yang had thought he was a good talent after helping him yesterday, so he wanted to poach him...
Not likely.
In fact, Director Liu also heard from others that Director Yang took him to a meeting yesterday.
I asked Xu Xiangyang on a whim. If he wanted to be a secretary, that would be even better. If he didn't want to, no one would force him.
As the day went by, Xu Xiangyang was in constant fear, fearing that Director Yang would take a liking to him and ask him to be his secretary.
After all, he is talented, so it is normal for the leaders to be optimistic about him.
It turned out that his worries were in vain. Except for Master Chen mentioning it to him in the morning, no one else asked him about it.
Xu Xiangyang felt relieved. As long as he was not asked to be a secretary, everything would be fine.
In his previous life, he often socialized with his boss, but not as strictly as he does now.
He would never do the job of a secretary anyway, he might as well move grain.
In the evening, Xu Xiangyang rummaged through the wardrobe in the space. It was full of clothes he had found. He washed and put the ones that fit his size into the wardrobe.
I can't dress badly for the party tomorrow. After all, according to Qian Wenqing, they are all powerful people.
In this case, the worse you dress, the less people will take you seriously.
After thinking about it, Xu Xiangyang took out a gray Mao suit, which looked younger, and paired it with a white shirt.
After closing the clothes, he really looked different. If he didn't say it, everyone would think he was a rich kid or something.
But thinking about Liu Feng, he felt that he couldn't dress better than Liu Feng, right?
But Liu Feng was dressed very well at the last class reunion, so I guess he won’t look bad this time either.
Xu Xiangyang calmly put away his clothes and then fixed his hair. He hadn't had a haircut in a long time, and his hair had grown longer.
He tried to part his hair in a 3:7 ratio and then made his head fluffy, looking like a young handsome guy in later generations.
Um……
It turns out that handsome people look good no matter what.
After showing off for a while, Xu Xiangyang went to take a shower and eat. He would get up early tomorrow and get a haircut.
The hair cannot be too long either. It should at least be longer than the eyebrows but not reach the eyes.
The next morning, Xu Xiangyang went straight to the barber shop. The barber cut his hair according to his request with a frown on his face.
"Yes, yes, that's it." Xu Xiangyang boasted happily. The effect was very good. He just needed to blow-dry his hair when he got home.
The barber shook his head. He couldn't see what was good about it. Isn't a flat head more neat?
When Xu Xiangyang stood at the door of the Grain Bureau, Liu Feng was already stunned.
This kid has changed so much after just one day?
It should be said or not, Xu Xiangyang is very good at dressing up. Although he has not been exposed to any fashion trends, he has seen many handsome young men.
When I go out for social events in bars or something, all the men there are handsome, not to mention the celebrities.
So, even if she hasn't dressed up, I've seen her.
Liu Feng felt bad, but he had to admit that Xu Xiangyang was good-looking.
He is no longer as destitute as he was in school, and now he looks particularly energetic.
"I'm coming." He walked over and greeted.
Xu Xiangyang felt relieved when he saw that he was not badly dressed. He nodded and said, "Brother Feng, I just arrived too."
The two of them walked towards the bus stop while talking. On the way, Liu Feng curiously asked about his hairstyle.
Xu Xiangyang was embarrassed. He had just blown his hair out, and there was no hair dryer available, so it was not easy for him to teach others how to style their hair.
"It's just that I got like this after a good night's sleep. I guess it's because of the pressure. I didn't expect the effect to be so good." He laughed it off.
Sure enough, Liu Feng didn't ask any more questions, and the two of them took a car to a small courtyard.
There are several Western-style buildings nearby, but they have been sealed off. It seems the seals were put up in the past two days.
I guess Xu Xiangyang has been at work all the time, so he has no idea what's going on outside.
Seeing the protesters still marching on the street, he turned away. Even if he looked, he wouldn't be able to help, and it would just make him sad.
Liu Feng was not surprised. Although he did not join the red armband movement, he had seen this kind of scene before.
He knocked on the door of the courtyard, and after a while, a man in his twenties opened the door.
Seeing it was him, he smiled and said, "I've been waiting for you, come in."
Xu Xiangyang, who was standing by, also saw it, but didn't ask any further questions.
There were three houses in the yard. Three people walked into the main house, and someone was talking inside.
It's bustling inside, and compared to the heavy atmosphere outside, it makes people feel very relaxed here.
"Hey, Liu Feng is here, come and sit down." A short-haired man waved at him. Noticing that there was someone next to him, he asked, "Who is this?"
Liu Feng took the initiative to introduce, "This is my high school classmate and my current colleague, Xu Xiangyang."
"Come to Xiangyang, let me introduce you. This is Wu Hao, our brother since childhood."
Xu Xiangyang smiled modestly and took the initiative to say, "Hello, Brother Hao."
Wu Hao nodded, looked at his clothes and didn't say much, but he didn't look down on him either.
Xu Xiangyang noticed that there was a young man next to him who looked very familiar.
Suddenly I remembered, isn't this one of the secretaries I met when I went to have a meeting with Director Yang that day?
This person also noticed Xu Xiangyang and thought he looked familiar, but did not ask.
Xu Xiangyang took the initiative to walk over and whispered, "Hello comrade, we have met before, at the municipal government."
The man realized that Xu Xiangyang was dressed differently today than he was that day. He still recognized him, and nodded, "My name is Cao Yajun."
Xu Xiangyang didn't know which leader's secretary he was, but he knew that the people who went there that day were not ordinary leaders.
He was very warm to Cao Yajun and chatted with them casually, without asking about work or things here.
Most people won’t ask too many questions easily. Someone will tell you what you need to know. Asking too many questions will disgust people, so don’t even think about coming next time.
"Come on, let's get together!" Wu Hao organized the group. Several people sat at a table. Some played mahjong, while others played poker.
Xu Xiangyang: Σ(°△°|||)︴
this……
Gambling together?
He thought the party was just about eating and drinking, but they were actually playing mahjong and poker here?
He has broadened his horizons again. City people really know how to have fun!
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