Fang Yue took over his father's second workshop of Qinghua Factory in the past year and became a famous son, and began an ordinary life of marrying a wife and having children and making money to support his family. Now nearly 30 years old, he has a virtuous wife, an eight-year-old lovely son who has just entered the second grade of primary school, although the efficiency of the factory is not as good as day by day, but he can pay a salary every two or three months, and can barely make ends meet.

Recently, the news that the Qinghua plant is going bankrupt has been spreading, and not long ago the city's liquidation team finally entered the factory, and almost all the major workshops stopped production. Since the news came out at the beginning of the year, they have made trouble, quarreled, cried, and petitioned, but they have not seen a glimmer of hope to keep the factory.

Today, all employees were suddenly notified to hold a meeting in the auditorium, and everyone was not allowed to be absent. So at eight o'clock in the morning, when Fang Yue walked into this auditorium that could accommodate two or three thousand people, the dense crowd of human heads almost dazzled his eyes. Fang Yue was startled, he thought there weren't a few people coming. In the past, when meetings were held, the noise from the auditorium could be heard from a distance of 100 meters, as if dozens of bombers were whistling past their ears, and today they are still the same people gathered here, but the depression in the air can make the bombers unable to take off.

How long has it been since this small auditorium has not been used again? Fang Yue almost forgot the cascading and stirring harsh echoes when the leader spoke on the rostrum. He stood in the corner, listening to the whispered discussions of a few colleagues around him, and a deep anxiety flashed in his eyes.

"Why do you know what the hell is going on?

"I heard that I am going to settle this quarter's salary

"Pull it!"

"Who fooled you, and still paid a salary? The factory is not collapsed, I would rather not have this three months' salary. ”

"Well, that's right, I hope it's good news

Such discussions were everywhere in the auditorium of 2,000 people, and the evil ones were. In addition to the crowd around you. Five paces away, you can only faintly hear a low humming sound, which seems to be there and seems to be nothing, as if you are having auditory hallucinations, first panic, then beating hard, and then breathless.

Fang Yue only learned today that it was so terrifying to put the heaviness of two thousand people together!

Gu Zhizhong, deputy director of the factory, the chairman of the trade union and the heads of several important departments appeared on the rostrum. He Xiaobo, as the new head of the production planning section, also attended.

These people, without exception, are all Yuan Dazhu's henchmen! He Xiaobo is the one who betrayed Ji Zheng; A few years younger than Ji Zheng. The two entered the factory at the same time. The same young and promising, they soon became friends, and they have been very close for so many years. Ren fate sometimes likes to joke, when the old factory director is in power. greatly appreciated Ji Zheng, and promoted him all the way to the throne of deputy factory director, a civilian boy. If it weren't for Ji Zheng's repeated pleas with the old factory director and made him a small production team leader in the third workshop, He Xiaobo would probably have to work in the position of a worker for another ten years.

After the old factory director retired, Yuan Dazhu took over, and Ji Zheng was squeezed out by Yuan Dazhu so much that he barely kept the position of deputy factory director. He Xiaobo thought that after the change of leadership, he should have a bright future, but he didn't expect that because of his good relationship with Ji Zheng, Zhaoyuan Dazhu was jealous, not only was he not promoted, but even the chicken-like production team leader was also lost.

More than ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and the young man who was in his prime and top gun has entered middle age, but he still has achieved nothing, and He Xiaobo's mentality has already changed. Every time Ji Zheng was promoted, a sharp thorn was buried in his heart, piercing his heart day and night. But every time he celebrates, as a good friend, he has to attend, with a smile on his face. but there was blood in his heart.

The gentleman regards the happiness of his friends as his own happiness, and the villain regards the happiness of his friends as his own pain. So when the opportunity suddenly came, He Xiaobo chose to betray without hesitation.

On the battlefield of future and friendship, Ji Zheng lost in a mess!

He Xiaobo got his wish and was appreciated by Yuan Dazhu, and within a few days he became the section chief of the production planning department, from a worker to the section chief, he walked this step for 17 years.

The director of the office took the microphone and said, "Everyone be quiet, be quiet, and each workshop will report the list later." The factory that did not come will be dealt with strictly. Okay, let's start the meeting now, Director Yuan has important matters, and today's meeting will be presided over by Director Xia. Next, welcome Director Xia's speech".

Xia Zhizhong frowned, today's evil thing, Deputy Director Wang, who was closest to Yuan Dazhu, was unwilling to do it, and went to attend the signing ceremony, but he didn't want to do it, so he had to take on this task. He thinks about the pros and cons very well, his relationship with Yuan Dazhu is not as close as Lao Wang, Qinghua Factory can't keep it, Yuan Dazhu can be promoted when he waits for this matter, his own future is all on him, if he doesn't have some dead power, how can he keep the glory and wealth? ,

He Xiaobo sat on the rostrum for the first time. Looking down at the black pressure under the stage, I was nervous as if I saw a woman's body for the first time on the night of my wedding. His legs trembled slightly, and when he sat down, he calmed down, and his heart was very proud. Ji Zheng, that fool, thought that a little trick could get rid of Yuan Dazhu, he was really a scholar, naïve and naïve! How about now. It's not the end of a ruined reputation. Tired wife and children," Chuan Lang'an said, Su Miao is sick, and he should not take time to take a look. There are too many beautiful yellow-faced women in the house,

A strange smile appeared on the corner of He Xiaobo's mouth, and his eyes were full of lust. I usually don't feel anything, but sitting here today, I experienced the pleasure of power for the first time, and I thought of Su Miao uncontrollably in my mind. When I thought of Su Yan's girl-like skin, her face more beautiful than a star, her dignified and charming eyes, her writhing waist and plump buttocks when she walked, and imagined the swing of her stripped naked and lying on the bed, her eyes were like silk, her red lips were half-closed, and in front of the two thousand workers in the auditorium, her lower body actually reacted.

Power is undoubtedly the best!

Xia Zhizhong coughed, tapped the microphone with his fingers, and after making a banging sound, he said in a deep voice: "Comrades, Qinghua Plant has gone through decades of ups and downs since its establishment, and has experienced many setbacks and even tribulations. Arguably. Without your fathers and you, there would be no Qinghua plant today. But the times have come to this point, and development and reform are the top priorities of the moment. Although I am very sad, I have to say that the current situation of the Qinghua plant has hindered the pace of development and reform in Qingzhou, and we must obey the overall situation

There was an uproar in the audience, and there was a burst of discussion. He Xiaobo sneered in his heart, you are all going to be abandoned, and Zuo Qiuhou will not be able to jump for a few days. Xia Zhizhong maintained a stern expression on his face and said, "But what I also want to say is that Qingzhou needs to develop. The economy must be reformed, no matter whether the Qinghua plant is bankrupt or not, it cannot be premised on sacrificing the interests of our ordinary workers! ”

The workers calmed down and listened carefully to Xia Zhizhong's speech, and their haggard eyes fully expressed their inner longing and prayer. Xia Zhizhong talked about the present from history, imagined the future from the present, talked about policies, talked about the overall situation, and talked about the possible compensation plan for about two and a half hours before it ended. Then the chairman of the union began to speak, and it was nothing more than the same old thing and repeated over and over again. By the time he finished, it was already noon.

At the same time, in the Peony Hall of Minghua Hotel, Vice Mayor Liu Sheng announced the bankruptcy of Qinghua Plant.

The chief of staff looked a little irritated below, and shouted loudly, "Quiet, keep quiet." Let's hold on for a while and study a few of the city's texts on the reform of state-owned enterprises. Section Chief He, please take everyone to learn

He Xiaobo coughed like Xia Zhizhong, cleared his throat, and took out a thick stack of texts. Get ready to start your first speech in life. Xia Zhizhong took the microphone and interjected: "Comrades who haven't eaten breakfast may be hungry, and I hope to learn from the lessons of hunger this time, eat well in the morning, eat enough in the middle, eat less in the evening, and eat more breakfast is beneficial to your health." Just now, I discussed with Section Chief He and Section Chief Yang, and when Wen Jiàn finishes studying, the finance department will give everyone a double meal fee, now please take a moment

He Xiaobo was interrupted for the first time, and his heart was crooked. Have you consulted with me? Discuss the ghost! However, their task today is to gather the workers in the factory and try their best to hold them back. In order to prevent someone from getting the news, they will gather in the hotel to make trouble, destroy the contract, and affect the overall stability of Qingzhou.

When He Xiaobo was about to study Wen Jiàn, a group of people pushed the door in the Peony Hall on the second floor of the hotel. Walking in front is Xu Fuyan, secretary of the Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee. Among the more than a dozen people in the back, there are men and women, some wear suits and skirts, some wear the uniforms of the procuratorate and the public security bureau, and the only people in the hall know are Wen Huaiming, deputy director of the Political Research Office, Liu Tianlai of the Public Security Bureau, and Jiang Wei, director of the Supervision Office of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Zhou Yuanting was stunned, strode over, and said with a smile: "Secretary Xu, you have been in Guanshan recently, and you haven't been in contact with the city several times, so I didn't have time to wait for you to come back to support this signing." But now the time is just right, everyone applauds, please make an important speech! After speaking, he took the lead in applauding, Zhou Yuanting was used to being domineering, even in public, he rarely gave Xu Fuyan face like this, today he obviously realized that something was wrong, and his posture immediately lowered, wanting to probe Xu Fuyan's tone.

Xu Fuyan smiled and swept around the hall, stretched out his hands and pressed down twice, waiting for the applause to stop. His face changed suddenly, he pointed to the people behind him, and introduced: "Mayor Zhou, these are comrades from the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, the Supreme People's Procuratorate and the Public Security Department, Comrade Yuan Dazhu is suspected of economic crimes, and he should be isolated and examined, and I have expressed my support on behalf of the Municipal Party Committee!" ”

Zhou Yuanting's face stiffened, and he forced a smile: "I also make a statement, the city government resolutely supports the work of the comrades in the province. However, Comrade Yuan Dazhu has always been very good, and it is unlikely that he will make mistakes financially, and I hope you will seriously investigate it. Don't wronged a good comrade. ”

The middle-aged man on Xu Fuyan's left smiled and said, "Mayor Zhou, please rest assured!" ”

The three young men walked in front of Yuan Dazhu, Yuan Dazhu glanced at Zhou Yuanting helplessly, and saw that he pursed his lips tightly, and his face suddenly turned black, and his whole body was soft. Slumped in a chair.

Alas, the plot was heavily adjusted, and it was not written until three o'clock, I tried my best, I'm sorry