Chapter 93: Discoloration (Asking for Votes, Asking for Rewards)
After the enrollment and registration of the martial arts hall was on the right track, Pang Shiyuan returned to his normal life.
At this time, Meng Mingyu also returned to Shangyuan from Xiangyun, ready to continue to work.
The suspension of Dad Meng Qiliang is a foregone conclusion, and no one is powerless to change it. However, although the family was a little worried, it was not as sad as she once thought.
After knowing what she had done for this family, Meng Qiliang no longer had the official position of propaganda minister that he once valued.
He felt that he had not yet degenerated to the point where he had to sell his daughter to keep his official position.
And the others, whether they like it or not, have accepted the fact that their father is suspended and are ready to face it positively.
Meng Mingyue and Wu Xingwei, the husband and wife, decided to close the foreign trade company directly, so as not to become a time bomb. Anyway, the couple is not without money, so they can find other livelihoods.
This result is already a good result for Meng Mingyu.
Before she returned to Shangyuan, her father talked to her again.
This conversation can be called open and honest, which makes the relationship between father and daughter a lot closer, and Meng Mingyu is also mentally prepared for the situation that may be encountered in the future.
Both father and daughter are sure that the Wei family will not stop there.
And with the strength of the Wei family, the Meng family, who has worked hard from the bottom, is not an opponent at all, and will naturally suffer a greater blow.
But Meng Qiliang also assured Meng Mingyu that although he had also made some small mistakes, he would not be imprisoned, at most he would be hung up as a complete idler.
If the Wei family really doesn't let them go, then he will not be an official at most.
Meng Mingyu had just entered the TV station building, and before he could enter the office, he was called to the director's office.
Director Wang Xiaoshan still received her with a smile on his face, but Meng Mingyu felt that Wang Xiaoshan's smile today was different from usual, less enthusiastic than before, and more reserved. And behind the reserve, she also saw some desires that she was very disgusted with.
Meng Mingyu knew that today's conversation would probably not be very pleasant.
She believed that Director Wang Xiaoshan must have known about her father's suspension. Therefore, Wang Xiaoshan, who was extremely enthusiastic about her in the past, and can even be said to be stammering, will have the reserve he has now.
For Wang Xiaoshan, Meng Mingyu knows a lot.
The TV station is just glamorous on the outside, but there are countless filths on the inside. And many of the sources of these filthiness are attributed to Wang Xiaoshan, the director.
"Director, are you looking for me?"
"It's Mingyu! Come, sit here. As he spoke, Wang Xiaoshan greeted Meng Mingyu to the couch on the side, and the way he walked, he seemed to want to sit on the couch.
"The director is polite." Meng Mingyu walked in the direction pointed by Wang Xiaoshan's hand, but sat on the single sofa halfway.
Seeing Meng Mingyu's movements, Wang Xiaoshan's smile froze for a moment, and when he laughed again, he looked a little stiff.
After sitting down on the couch closest to Meng Mingyu, Wang Xiaoshan began to show his concern: "Mingyu! I heard that your father, Minister Meng, has encountered some difficulties, do you need Uncle Wang's help? ”
"Thank you, Director, my dad said it wasn't difficult. He is feeling old and a little inadequate, so it would be good to be able to take a break. Therefore, I don't need Director Wang's help, but I still want to thank Director Wang. Meng Mingyu said it tactfully, but she refused very firmly.
Wang Xiaoshan was enthusiastic and said, "How can you say that, Mingyu." I think Minister Meng is at the age of great strength, how can he think about resting now. Mingyu, in fact, your uncle Wang and I are very willing to help, and I actually have some friends in Xiangyun. I'm sure they'll be able to help. ”
Wang Xiaoshan was so anxious and righteous, but Meng Mingyu saw more and more ill intentions from his increasingly bright smile.
Meng Mingyu refused again: "Thank you, Director." However, my dad is already thinking about quitting completely, so he won't bother the director and your friends. ”
Hearing Meng Mingyu's refusal again, Wang Xiaoshan couldn't hold back even if he was smirking. His expression suddenly became a lot colder, and he said in a somewhat reprimanding tone: "Mingyu, how can you be so stubborn!" It's about your father's future, and it's about your family's future. You refused Uncle Wang's help, did you want to see me? ”
"Of course not. I know very well what the director has taken care of me over the years, and how can I not know that this is the director's kindness. It's just that my dad really felt a little powerless and wanted to retire, so I had no choice but to refuse. Please also ask the director to do a lot of Haihan. No matter how nice Meng Mingyu said in his mouth, his refusal was unquestionable.
"That's right...... That's a shame. I have always felt that Minister Meng can serve another term in the post of Minister of Propaganda. Wang Xiaoshan said, got up from the sofa, and quickly returned to the boss's chair behind the desk.
Meng Mingyu said with a smile: "I disappointed the director." ”
"It's nothing that Minister Meng has disappointed me, how to say that he was also my direct superior." When Wang Xiaoshan said this, his tone was no longer very polite.
What does it mean to "disappoint me" and what does it mean to "once"?
Where in this world is there a direct superior who disappoints his subordinates, and what qualifications do subordinates have to be disappointed in their superiors?
Obviously, Wang Xiaoshan no longer takes the suspended Meng Qiliang seriously, so he said so, and that "once" is the finishing touch!
Meng Mingyu didn't speak, and she didn't know what else she could say.
However, Wang Xiaoshan did not finish speaking, and said: "Mingyu, I know that you may be in a bad mood recently, and I also heard that you like to put down your job at the TV station and go outside to interview in person." I thought, in that case, I'll let you go outside for a walk and relax. Your host's work will be done by He Jingyuan first, and you will relax for a while, what do you think? ”
Meng Mingyu's eyes stared at Wang Xiaoshan for a while, and Wang Xiaoshan was a little uncomfortable, so he said with a smile: "The director is really very considerate of Mingyu, of course Mingyu has no opinion." ”
Wang Xiaoshan saw that Meng Mingyu still didn't have any intention of begging for perfection and asking for help, and suddenly felt a little excited, and waved his hand: "Since you have no opinion, then you can go down." ”
Walking out of the office and taking the door with his hand, Meng Mingyu stood at the door for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.
There was bitterness and sarcasm in this smile.
She knew that the world was realistic, but she never knew that the world was so realistic.
Of course, she could see that Wang Xiaoshan's initial kindness and later suppression were all to make her beg for mercy and let her beg him like those colleagues in the station who wanted to be on top, so that he could do something he always wanted to do, but didn't dare to do before.
Unfortunately, she didn't go as he wanted.