?+??? `??? 0M?? 2?? ?? 0??? M=S?10sF?#|k? [6QuQJ4????? It took four days to get to know what the taxi driver had said through the chat history of their QQ group — and then the driver was suspended for several days, fined and apologized. Secretary Sun www.biquge.info was angry, but he didn't feel happy.

When he came back to his senses, Cen Hechun asked.

Cen Hechun still attaches great importance to Lin Haiwen's plan, he knows a little more about Lin Haiwen, he also knows what kind of company Dunhuang Entertainment is, and he also knows that Lin Haiwen is one of the more than 200 members of the National Writers Association. However, the points that Secretary Sun conveyed that needed to be improved were indeed his views - if it weren't for these problems, he would have asked Lin Haven directly. In these years, writers and artists still have a very special status, especially those with international influence - many standards are relatively loose in front of Lin Haven and others.

Think about it, those retired leaders look at this calligraphy exhibition, that art exhibition, listen to a concert, publish a book or something from time to time. Therefore, the artist has a special way of communicating with the people above.

Cen Hechun is not young this year, 60 years old, this age is too big for front-line cadres, even if they reach the provincial and ministerial level. However, for a third- or fourth-tier unit like the Ceramic Industry Association, he can still do it for a few years, and even if the president leaves early - retires early, it is not impossible for him to become the last one.

Once people have hope, they are willing to move, which is also the driving force behind his fancy to this project.

But according to Lin Haiwen's original plan, it's very good, but it's too tiring, it needs to be coordinated, it needs to be supported, it needs to be organized, it's too much and too complicated, Cen Hechun doesn't want to spend so much effort, he is already old like this, and he doesn't want to enter the game, why is it so hard. Second, he is not sure, this plan is too advanced, with the strength of the ceramic industry association, he may not be successful, if it can't be done, then no matter how good the plan is meaningless to him. Thirdly, in this project, he did not find the location of the Ceramic Industry Association - there is an organizer, Lin Haven did not explain its composition, but Cen Hechun seems to be mainly professionals - including artists, critics and market authorities. This is something that Cen Hechun can never agree with, the association must be the core leader, and the eggs in other people's baskets are not their own, no matter how big they are.

With so many opinions, of course, it was not good for him to go directly to Lin Haven - after all, the artist, and I heard that his temper was not good, in case of poor communication, there would be no room for coordination, so he sent the secretary over, and his secretary usually seems to be quite clever, why did he suddenly become stupid.

"You just talked about things for me like this?" Cen Hechun remembered and asked Secretary Sun, and got an answer, "He is completely uncooperative, arrogant, and unstoppable". He didn't want to know who Lin Haven was, he asked Secretary Sun to explore the way, but he blocked the road.

Secretary Sun was glared at by his boss's triangular eyes: "I just conveyed your opinion, but he went crazy, and said arrogantly what kind of person he is, how great he is, how can his plan be changed back and forth, and humiliate me." ”

"Did he humiliate you, did he pick up your pants, he poked you in the eye, he picked up your balls?"

Secretary Sun twitched and twitched, Cen Hechun was not a cultural person in the first place, he was quite vulgar, but today he was extremely vulgar: "I, I-"

"What are you, you hurry up and reconnect with me, I let you communicate, not let you declare. Who are you Lin Haven? Have you ever known about it? What kind of bird are you, and people are willing to see you in person. Whatever method you use, you have to get Lin Haven to sit down again. ”

"President, I—"

"Or I'll let you know what humiliation is! Get out,"

Secretary Sun was cold, and Ju'er was cold.

After going out, he looked around blankly for a while, and then he remembered the most important thing to do—to get to know Lin Haven as a person. was delayed by the taxi driver, what he was going to do has been delayed until now, if he could have done it earlier, he would not have been scolded like this by Cen Hechun today.

Lin Haiwen's news on the Internet became a sea at that time. Secretary Sun watched it hot and cold, frightened, and fell into the abyss for a while.

The genius of ancient poetry is not born, the first person of contemporary times.

A diamond-level screenwriter.

A legendary music creator.

"Guanyin with a Thousand Hands", "Spirit of the Sparrow", "Flying Dance" - he hated himself very much for not watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Then there is a large list, full of pages, titles, achievements, reputations, all kinds of adjectives such as "Huaguo", "the world's best", "first", "legend" and "genius", as if they don't want money.

Then he saw the news that Lin Haiwen's oil paintings had sold for nearly 3 million euros - equivalent to more than 20 million yuan.

Asking for a gift of more than 20 million RMB?

Secretary Sun's left atrium beats at the same frequency as the right ventricle - you are playing with fire, do you know?

Got it! Now he knew! He knew that life was so cruel to him.

He sat in the office for two hours, until he got off work, and when Cen Hechun left, he looked helpless like a little girl who had just passed. picked up the mobile phone and thought about it for a long time, and found Tan Wenzong's phone.

"Teacher Tan, I'm - Xiao Sun. ”

Tan Wenzong is at home at this time, so he came to eat today, and the two were playing Go.

"Little grandson, which little grandson, are you looking for me for something?" Tan Wenzong thought it was a junior in the Imperial City Museum, so polite.

“…… It's the little grandson here of the Ceramic Industry Association, hehe, we met a few days ago. "Secretary Sun was slightly weak.

Bai Zi'er, who was on the tip of Tan Wenzong's fingers, paused there, looking at him strangely, the two of them were talking about this matter just now, but they were interrupted by a phone call.

"Oh, Secretary Sun, what's wrong with you?"

"Hehehe," Secretary Sun laughed, as if crying: "I'm bothering you, I just want you to help me contact and see if I can, cough, well, just communicate with Mr. Lin Haven again." Didn't we finish the discussion last time, and there was no result. Please, help me ask and get in touch again. ”

“…… Well, I'll ask you. ”

"Okay, thank you, thank you. ”

Tan Wenzong glanced at his mobile phone, and it had already hung up as if he had seen a ghost: "This, what's the matter." ”

"What's wrong?" Lao Gu motioned for him to fall.

He threw the chess pieces back: "No more, no more." The secretary of Tao Xie came to beg me again, to see Lin Haven. ”

"Heh, there's nothing strange about it, that thing may have been tossed, and I haven't seen him suffer. ”

"If that's the case...... Tan Wenzong muttered in a blur in his eyes, and even Lao Gu didn't hear what he said clearly.