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Back at his house, Zhao Fan exhaled. He had done his best regarding Lu Yuan. As for whether Secretary-General Feng would greet him next, it would depend on his luck.
The next morning, Secretary-General Feng held a meeting and talked for half an hour about the work style of officials. Finally, he commended Zhao Fan intentionally or unintentionally, saying that he worked seriously and conscientiously, and established a good image for the Ministry of Science and Technology. .
After the meeting, Secretary-General Feng was the first to leave, followed by Zhao Fan. Only then did everyone whisper, and everyone could understand the weight of Secretary-General Feng¡¯s compliments. There was no doubt that Secretary-General was doing this for the young man. Deputy Director Zhao has established prestige, and some elderly people can even see that it may not be long before the word "acting" of Zhao Fan, the acting deputy director, may be removed.
In the afternoon, Yu Xiaoai came to the office and said directly: "Transfer me."
Zhao Fan sighed in his heart. This was the first thing Yu Xiaoai said to him after the last incident. Zhao Fan did not speak and just nodded. Later, Zhao Fan found Secretary-General Feng and asked him to help Yu Xiaoai. Xiao Ai was transferred to the Propaganda Department.
In this way, the two of them can avoid meeting each other, which is probably what Yu Xiaoai wants.
This is not over yet. The next night, Yu Xiaoai and his wife invited them to dinner. Ma Jiao and Zhao Fan both arrived. After sitting down, Bai Yi said excitedly: "We are announcing a happy event. Xiaoai and I are moving. There is a house on the outskirts of the city, but Xiao Ai always thought it was expensive and didn't buy it. Now that he has joined the municipal party committee, his salary is higher than before, so we plan to move there."
Zhao Fan raised his glass and drank it all, and glanced at Yu Xiaoai, who was still smiling happily with Ma Jiao. Perhaps, this was her choice. By moving away, she could avoid herself and Ma Jiao. Zhao Fan could feel that Yu Xiaoai did All this was just to save his and Bai Yi's home.
In the end, everyone drank too much, and Yu Xiaoai looked at Zhao Fan with a drunken face and said: "Xiaofan, you have to wash your clothes and pants yourself from now on, and you have to pay attention to your image outside. After all, you are now a deputy director, so don't be disheveled. Make people laugh.¡±
"If you are suitable, find a girlfriend. You are not young anymore."
Looking at the drunken Yu Xiaoai, Zhao Fan felt a dull pain in his heart. He knew that from this moment on, he had lost Yu Xiaoai, including their friendship.
Staggering back home, Zhao Fan thought that from now on, he might rarely see Yu Xiaoai again. They were once such good friends, but now After touching it, he found that he had forgotten all the cigarettes and lighters in his pockets. At the wine table, Zhao Fan opened the drawer, took out the cigarette that Luo Cheng had given him, and opened it.
Sun Qiwen asked Secretary-General Feng to bring these two cigarettes to Luo Cheng, and in the end Luo Cheng gave them to him directly.
The next moment, Zhao Fan was startled, and he was even sober from the drunkenness. There were no cigarettes at all, but stacks of hundred-yuan bills. One cigarette contained a stack of one hundred thousand, and two cigarettes. Smoke, that¡¯s two hundred thousand!
Zhao Fan's heart moved, and he suddenly realized that Sun Qiwen was not sending cigarettes at all, but money. He hoped that the money would calm President Luo's anger. Who knew that he had solved the problem by accident, and President Luo also Not knowing what was going on inside, he just stuffed two cigarettes into himself.
Facing 200,000 in cash, it was really a visual impact, but Zhao Fan knew that he couldn't touch the money, even if no one knew about it. Besides, my mother left him a lot of money after her death, so there was no need to be greedy for it. It's cheap. You know, there is no airtight wall in the world. If something happens one day, the two hundred thousand will become corruption.
The last incident has passed, and if it comes out again, it will inevitably be used to make a fuss by someone who wants to, so the money can neither be returned to Sun Qiwen nor given to Luo Cheng.
After much thought, Zhao Fan decided to donate the money.
Afterwards, Zhao Fan made a call that was rarely made. After the call was answered, the voice on the other end said coldly: "What's the matter?"
Feng Bingqing, even her voice exudes coldness, and she always seems to be in a state of rejecting others. Maybe the incident was really too big a blow to her.
"Teacher, that's it." Zhao Fan thought for a while and said, "I am now donating 200,000 yuan to the poverty-stricken areas on behalf of Secretary-General Feng of the Xihua City Party Committee. Please help me arrange it."
The other side paused for a moment, and then said in a cold voice: "I know."
Afterwards, the call was hung up, and Zhao Fan put the phone on the table with a wry smile. This woman used to also laugh, and her smile was beautiful.
Two minutes later, Feng Bingqing sent over a bank account and said that the matter had been fully handed over to the president of Yunda University.
Zhao Fan quickly replied to the message to thank you, thenBut there was no more movement. Soon, Zhao Fan went downstairs and deposited the money into his bank card and transferred it all. In fact, Zhao Fan was also very excited. Two hundred thousand fell from the sky. Who could remain indifferent? So, Yue It is better for you to deal with it as early as possible, so as to save you from having any wrong thoughts.
Now, Zhao Fan also has some money, probably a few hundred thousand, which my mother left to him. She also told him not to step foot into the imperial capital during his lifetime, otherwise even if he is a ghost, he will not let him go.
Zhao Fan was also helpless, so when he had enough scores, he did not go to the imperial capital to attend a prestigious university. Instead, he chose Yunda University in Yunzhou Province.
Now, all of Zhao Fan's money has been handed over to the financial management company, and he will get a lot of dividends after a year. Of course, there will be some risks, but not big. This is similar to putting money in the bank to earn interest, so the chance of bank failure is It's very small.
As for Zhao Fan¡¯s father, he really doesn¡¯t know.
I have never mentioned this, but according to Zhao Fan's guess, if I don't let him go to the Imperial Capital, then his father should be from the Imperial Capital. You know, it is the capital of a country, the pinnacle of power. .
In the evening, when Zhao Fan was about to go to bed, Luo Cheng called. This made Zhao Fan a little flattered and he quickly answered the call. Over there, Luo Cheng seemed a little drunk and said: "Xiao Fan, I heard that he is now the acting deputy director. Already?"
"Onlyjust a temporary agent." Zhao Fan quickly said modestly: "Thanks to the teacher for speaking up for me, otherwise I would still be a junior clerk now."
Luo Cheng smiled heartily over there, and then said seriously: "Xiaofan, you are still young. In my opinion, a place like the municipal party committee is not suitable for you. If nothing else, the most you can do is Take away the word agent, because the higher you go, the harder the relationships at each level become."
"You should start from scratch at the bottom. As long as GDP can be achieved, you can move up step by step. And there is not much room for improvement for department-level cadres, only at the leadership level."
"I will talk to Lao Feng about this later and let you go down below to gain some experience. Now he is staring at Xiaobei's second uncle. He will definitely give me this favor."
Zhao Fan was overjoyed and quickly said some words of thanks, saying that he would make a special trip to visit the master and his family someday, and that he would not come back until he was drunk. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com