Chapter Twenty-Six: Approaching Goals

Li Dingshan, who said that he would come back on Monday, rushed back from the capital with Jia He at noon on Tuesday. Seeing his tired but unconcealed relief, Xia wanted to know that it was most likely the thing that had been done.

Li Dingshan directly asked Xia Xiang to go upstairs with him, and after sitting down, he said: "The newspaper agrees to release ......."

Xia wanted to be overjoyed, and was about to congratulate him, but saw Li Dingshan's face sinking again, and pointed downstairs with his finger, Xia wanted to know what he meant, and hurriedly said: "There is no one in the company." ”

Yesterday was Monday, and he was the only one who came to work, and Xia Xiang didn't care where the others went, and the strange thing was that Xiao Jia didn't know why he didn't come. Xiao Jia has been a little mysterious lately, as if she is secretly planning something.

Li Dingshan was relieved: "But the newspaper has a condition, that is, let me first appoint a person who is familiar with the company's business to temporarily replace the position of general manager. ”

Wen Yang is fortunate not to take office with Li Dingshan, and it is better to let him stay in the company than to let him follow Li Dingshan. However, Xia Xiang didn't know how important Wen Yang was in Li Dingshan's mind, so it was difficult to say anything: "It is logical to let Mr. Wen take over the company, is Mr. Wen unwilling?" ”

Li Dingshan nodded and said, "Yes, when I discussed with Wen Yang, he didn't agree, saying that he didn't have the ability to run the company, and he hoped to follow me by my side......"

What a hateful guy, Xia Xiang secretly scolded Wen Yang in his heart, and when he saw that it was profitable to follow Li Dingshan down to the county, he didn't even want the general manager of the company. Perhaps he also knew that the company's prospects were bleak, and what he received was just a hot potato.

"What if Mr. Li has to make Mr. Wen the general manager?" Xia asked tentatively.

"I'm afraid not, Wen Yang may be transferred back to the Provincial Committee of the Youth League. In fact, what I'm worried about is that if Wen Yang doesn't take over the company, the newspaper will hesitate to send someone to take over, and if it really decides to send someone from the headquarters, there will be many twists and turns, such as handover, audit, and then there will be people sent to deal with the work at hand, and so on, and a delay may pass for a month or two. ”

It's really a wave of unsettled, wave after wave. If it really takes another month or two, not only will Song Chaodu no longer have the strength to operate Li Dingshan's affairs, but the company's crisis will also break out in an all-round way, and Li Dingshan will definitely be stuck in a quagmire and unable to get out.

To take this step is equivalent to entering a dead end, and everything he has done will be wasted.

"Mr. Li, is there any way to deal with it?" Xia wanted to know that Li Dingshan would not sit still.

"There is a way, but I can only try it." Li Dingshan's whole body fell into the wide swivel chair, and he gently tapped his forehead with two fingers, "You are responsible for persuading Wen Yang and trying to find a way to let him take over the company, I will go directly to Song Chaodu and let him start arranging related matters, in short, I must do everything possible to knock things to death before he goes down, as long as the appointment is done, even if there is some unhappiness with the newspaper at that time, there is no way to do it." ”

Xia Xiang was shocked, it seems that Li Dingshan has made up his mind about all this, his urging is on the one hand, it is estimated that he was also touched by something in the newspaper, and he did not hesitate to fight with the newspaper to leave.

"I try my best to do the general work, hoping that things can be resolved satisfactorily...... Propaganda is still very helpful for political achievements, and Li is always a person in the media circle, which is also a talisman that makes people fearful. Xia Xiang couldn't clearly say how strong and iron-fisted Gao Chengsong, secretary of the provincial party committee, would be in the future, so he could only implicitly remind Li Dingshan that his identity as a national-level newspaper was the most important place.

Li Dingshan smiled with satisfaction: "Xiao Xia, what you said made me more confident in you." When the time comes, if you want to follow me all the way to the impoverished county, will you be reluctant to enjoy the prosperity of the provincial capital? ”

Speaking of which, this is the first time Li Dingshan has directly hinted that he wants to take Xia Xiang with him, although he has been looking forward to this moment, when Li Dingshan said it himself, he was unusually calm in his heart: "The important thing for a person is not where it is, what matters is what he can do!" I believe that as long as you follow Mr. Li, there will always be a day when you will see Mr. Li's brilliance. ”

Li Dingshan is still a literati in his bones, and there are always some literati styles, so Xia Xiang's words won his heart and laughed.

Xia Xiang was also very happy in his heart, although he was slightly regretful that Li Dingshan did not take him to meet with Song Chaodu, but he also knew that some things could not be rushed, after all, even if Song Chaodu lost power, he was also the number one person in the provincial party committee, and he was not someone who wanted to see him.

He secretly made up his mind that there would always be a day when he would see Song Chaodu, and there would always be a time to be appreciated by him. After the re-emergence of the Song Dynasty in later generations, from the governor to the secretary of the provincial party committee, he continued to rise, and perhaps one day he entered the center, and he was a great figure.

As long as you follow Li Dingshan for a day, there is always the possibility of entering the eyes of the Song Dynasty.

In the afternoon, I received a call from Feng Xuguang, saying that he was going to send someone to get his ID card and help him handle the share transfer. Xia thought about it for a while, and felt that it was better for him to be an invisible, so as to save himself from being caught in the future, so he said very seriously: "Brother, I mean just keep it in your name, and when it comes to dividends, you can just give me cash." ”

Feng Xuguang's voice sounded a little distorted on the phone, but his surprise could still be heard: "No, brother, if you don't transfer it to your name, if I don't admit it in the future, you have no place to reason." ”

Xia Xiang's tone was light, but there was an undoubted power that penetrated people's hearts: "I believe in you." ”

In just four words, the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally Feng Xuguang only said one word: "Okay." ”

Xia Xiang remembered clearly that Gao Chengsong's son Gao Jianyuan later intervened in Jiajia Supermarket and took some shares. After the fall of Gao Chengsong, everyone thought that Jiajia Supermarket would definitely be greatly affected and replaced by emerging supermarkets. It can be inferred from this that Feng Xuguang is not only very powerful, but also very discerning, he is a great character, and he must have done many things in the middle that no outsiders know.

Xia Xiang has reason to believe that such a person with extraordinary means and foresight will not secretly swallow the shares that belong to him. Feng Xuguang is not this kind of person, even if he wants to take it back, he has all kinds of means available. The most important thing is that Xia Xiang actually didn't plan to really ask for ten percent of the shares of Jiajia Supermarket, he wanted to save it for the future when it was most useful, maybe it would change the fate of some people, and at the same time, it would bring him great benefits. And he also believed that Feng Xuguang, who didn't understand his details, saw him and Cao Shumu together, and there was Director Cao's special car to see him off, and he also had his own sense of proportion.

As soon as I went to work in the afternoon, Xia Xiang, who was waiting for Wen Yang to appear, unexpectedly waited for Xiao Jia.

After a few days, Xiao Jia's pretty face was a little thinner, and her fair face became malt colored, which made her add a few sense of surname. Xia Xiang subconsciously compared Xiao Jia with Cao Shumu, Xiao Jia is more charming and has a sense of surname, and every move has an attractive taste, just like a jar of old wine, the aroma of wine is overflowing, as long as Shi Shiran is currently at one stop, it has the effect of not intoxicating everyone getting drunk.

In contrast, Cao Shumu is more playful and cute, like the little girl next door, fragrant and pleasant, in addition to the eccentric elves, her gestures make people feel love and pity, and they can't bear to hurt her at all. Of course, if you really want to talk about it, Xiao Jia's lethality is greater, after all, Xiao Jia's maturity and charm are not beyond the reach of Cao Shumu now.

Xiao Jia just stood in front of Xia Xiang and smiled, smiling without saying a word, even if it was a shallow smile, his eyes were like water, and his cheeks were ruddy, which made Xia Xiang suddenly think of Xiao Jia who ran into the house from the heavy rain last time, and a sentence suddenly popped out of his mind: Yurun Red Branch.

Isn't Xiao Jia in front of him like a peach blossom that has gotten sunshine and rain?

"What's so good about being so happy?" Xia Xiang couldn't bear the temptation of Xiao Jia laughing and not speaking, her temptation was too amazing.

"Guess ......" Xiao Jia put her hands in the pockets of her jeans and shook her body slightly.

"Is it related to Wen Yang?" Xia Xiang felt a little bit of a taste in his heart, men are the same, and he can't see beautiful women interacting too closely with other men.

Xiao Jia's face changed: "Can you think of something serious, just Wen Yang's surname, I will give it to him...... Ah, what do you mean? She suddenly came to her senses, and what Xia wanted to ask was not the relationship between her and Wen Yang, but whether Wen Yang gave her the 500,000 yuan she deserved.

How did you suddenly think of this? Xiao Jia felt a little fever on his face, lowered his head, and secretly flew to Xia Xiang to glance, but saw that he was looking at him with shining eyes, with a look that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, he couldn't help but be annoyed for a while, he was fooled, but he didn't expect him to look honest, it turned out to be quite thoughtful.

"Guess wrong, stupid, keep guessing." Xiao Jia's voice was full of sweetness.

Xia Xiang was excited, and suddenly thought of something: "You succeeded in compiling the book?" ”