Han Zhenyu nodded and said seriously: "As a member of the machinery factory, I will actively cooperate with the leadership's work."
The man waved his hand and said, "Okay, go back."
Han Zhenyu left the Political Department's office, sneered, and went directly to Deputy Director Yun's office.
Yun Pingbo had just come back from outside and heard a knock on the door before he sat down.
He turned around and opened the door. He saw a tall and thin young man with outstanding temperament standing at the door and asked, "Who are you?"
Han Zhenyu was prepared to use courtesy before force, and politely nodded to him and said, "Hello, Director Yun, my name is Han Zhenyu, and I'm from the factory's transportation team. I have a few words to talk to you about. Is it convenient now?"
After hearing his self-introduction, Yun Pingbo narrowed his shrewd eyes and said with a smile:
"Han Zhenyu from the transport team? I don't think we know each other. I'm in charge of production, not your transport team. What do you want to talk to me about?"
Seeing his official attitude, Han Zhenyu decided not to waste time talking to him. It was a waste of time. He got straight to the point and said:
"Director Yun is right. If you say so, we can keep to ourselves. But didn't you ask someone to investigate how I got into the factory?
I think it’s a waste of the factory’s resources to check it over and over again, so how about this: Director Yun, if you have any questions, you can ask me directly, and I will definitely tell you everything I know.”
Yun Pingbo drank a sip of water slowly, then raised his eyebrows and asked, "Young man, I kindly advise you not to be so impulsive in your words and deeds in the future. It's not easy to get a job in the factory as a worker, so you'd better keep a low profile and don't think about things that don't belong to you, otherwise..."
"Or you're going to kick me out of the factory, right? If I remember correctly, the machinery factory should be state-owned. Since when did it become a one-man show for your Yun family and Chen family?" Han Zhenyu looked at him and smiled contemptuously.
"Director Yun, how about we give it a try and see if a country boy like me would be afraid of powerful leaders like you?"
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