Chapter 204 Big Shot

Chen Yang was stunned as he watched this NV comrade walk out of the side, yes, he couldn't believe that he would meet this beautiful and mature NV comrade unexpectedly here. For a while, he sat motionless in his position, looking at the side of the empty dàngdàng in a daze, and he didn't know whether he should get up immediately and find this NV comrade to ask what was going on.

However, what can you say to the other party when you find yourself?

Just as Chen Yang hesitated, at this moment, a rush of footsteps sounded again in the direction of the other side, and it seemed that some groups of people had entered the venue. And this time, it is clear that some big leaders are in place.

Chen Yang turned his head to look at the voice, and sure enough, among these bō people, he not only saw Yu Qiang, the first secretary of the Secretariat of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, that is, Teacher Yu, who was in love with him, in addition, their big boss in Lingxi, Secretary Liu Kun, and Zhao Feng, secretary of the Lingnan Provincial Party Committee, who did not have a very good relationship with his third uncle Chen Yaoguo, as for the remaining cadres who were very strong, they were all cattle people who could make the place shake by casually stomping their feet.

And some of the younger cadres who were still chatting together also stopped talking at this time, and many of them took the initiative to greet these bigwigs.

In an instant, Chen Yang immediately dispelled the idea of chasing him out to ask what was going on, and rationally withdrew his thoughts back to the venue. He originally wanted to follow the crowd to greet Teacher Yu and Secretary Liu, but after thinking about it, he still didn't ask for this, but just opened the materials he had prepared just now again and carefully reviewed them.

It's a pity that he didn't want to pat the leader's ass, but the leader's eyes were very poisonous, and he saw him at a glance. He sat alone in the entire venue, and it was impossible for the leaders to find out about him.

After Yu Qiang shook hands with a few cadres who were familiar with him, he immediately faced the direction of Chen Yang's seat, frowned slightly, beckoned to Chen Yang, and said, "Chen Yang, come over here." ”

When Chen Yang heard Teacher Yu's call, he had to put down the materials at hand, and quickly got up and walked towards Yu Qiang

Outside, the beautiful NV staff member who had just poured a cup of hot boiling water for Chen Yang was standing under an ancient tree in the Xiǎohuā Garden outside, leaning against this towering ancient tree, his eyes closed, and his mouth was constantly rising and falling, looking completely devoid of the calmness he had just now.

After a full two or three minutes, her violently undulating xiōng bore gradually regained her calm, and then slowly turned her head and glanced at the side of the fan, which was empty, and no one was in or out, for some reason, a trace of extremely complicated expression quietly flashed in her eyes.

Just as she was out of her mind, someone behind her suddenly scared her: "Xiǎo Fang, the meeting is about to start, why are you still here?" Hurry up, the chief is coming soon, let's hurry in. ”

When she came back to her senses, it turned out to be Sister Xu, a colleague from the office, took a deep breath, and helplessly shook her ear-length jīng short hair, as if she had just shaken off the bad negative feelings in her mind, and nodded to Sister Xu: "Well, Sister Xu, let's go in." With that, he picked up the kettle that had been placed on the stone table again, turned around and walked back the way he came.

Although they also have a half-official position in the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League, when they arrive at this place, they can only act as the most ordinary waiters, of course, not everyone has the opportunity to serve the head of the Central Committee, not to mention that the participants in this meeting are all cadres with real power. As a matter of fact, as far as this meeting is concerned, the General Office of the Central Committee of the Communist Youth League has only singled out these ten comrades who are politically competent from the hundreds of people in the regiment to come here to do logistical work for this meeting. However, the standard of this meeting is very high, and even the staff members like them who can enter the venue have no idea which senior cadres will come before they enter the Xiǎo auditorium to work.

Sister Xu and this NV comrade surnamed Fang are in the same department in the Youth League Committee, and they usually have a very good relationship, so it is naturally not difficult to see that her love is not too high, so she hurriedly followed, and said with concern: "Xiǎo Fang, what's wrong with you?" It was all fine just now, why is it that when I come out for a while, my qi has become so bad, is it uncomfortable? ”

"I'm fine, I just feel stuffy inside, just come out and breathe." She barely managed to squeeze out a smile and said.

Sister Xu glanced at her suspiciously, but the work was important, and the meeting was about to officially start in a few minutes, so she didn't have anything to say at this time, and walked back towards the xiǎo auditorium in a hurry, while chattering a little gossipy: "By the way, xiǎo Fang, let me tell you something, I saw the old leader of our general office, Director Xiǎo Chen." ”

Sister Xu was talking to herself, and when she saw that Xiǎo Fang didn't respond, she suddenly remembered that Xiǎo Fang had only been seconded for half a year, so she explained with a smile: "Hehe, look at my xìng, I almost forgot that Xiǎo Fang didn't take long for you to be in our hall, hehe, I'll show you later, Director Xiǎo Chen used to work in Jiangnan Province, Xiǎo Fang, your hometown seems to be from Jiangnan Province, maybe you have seen Director Xiǎo Chen before." ”

Sister Xu was talking to herself, not noticing that the Xiǎo square face next to her was becoming more and more ugly, and this NV comrade surnamed Fang finally couldn't help it, and frowned: "Sister Xu, the time is almost up, let's go faster." ”

As soon as she said this, it made Sister Xu, who was chattering endlessly, nervous, and the two of them quickened their steps one after another and walked into the auditorium quickly.

Sure enough, after entering, the auditorium, which was still relaxed and lively, has become quiet at the moment, no one is gathered in groups of Kan Dashan, but they have sat on their own seats, and the staff of the two Youth League committees are beginning to distribute some relevant materials of this meeting to the leaders one by one, and the cadres are very serious after getting the materials.

I have to say that the order in the venue was orderly, and the atmosphere was completely different from before, from relaxed and lively to very solemn.

After Xiǎo Fang came in, he subconsciously glanced at the place where Chen Yang was sitting, only to find that the position was vacant, and Chen Yang didn't know where to go. She secretly sighed in her heart, thinking of the upcoming meeting, she quickly suppressed the love in her heart, and like Sister Xu, she carried the thermos kettle and poured steaming tea for the leaders present in turn.

When passing by Ye Cheng's table, Deputy Secretary-General Ye seemed to be familiar with her, and greeted her with a smile: "Hehe, xiǎo Fang, hard work." ”

"Secretary-General Ye, how can we have any hard work, the Youth League Committee usually works in a leisurely manner, and it is rare to encounter a reception task." Xiǎo replied with a smile and helped Ye Cheng fill the teacup. Then he nodded politely and continued to walk towards the back.

Walking to the front of Chen Yang's empty seat, picking up the lid of Chen Yang's cup, and seeing that it was still full of a cup of hot tea, she was suddenly slightly stunned, and glanced at the handwritten material that Chen Yang put on the table, the title adheres to Chen Yang's usual atmospheric style, and it can scare people very much - in the next ten years, China should not miss eight strategic opportunities!

Somehow, when she saw this extremely familiar handwriting, the lines of words written in Chen Yang's personal style in her eyes, these words also seemed to come to life and came alive in front of her eyes.

Of course, it's the kind of liveliness that annoys her! All in all, it's not good to see!

"Hmph, I know bragging all day long! There are also eight strategic opportunities, why don't you blow this hún egg to the top ten and twentieth national congresses! ”

She sneered in her heart with disdain, then bit down on Chún again, and then left the empty seat and walked straight into the distance.

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Of course, Chen Yang would not have known that the speech he had concocted for several days and nights would be so unbearable by a Xiǎonv person, and even his character would be devalued as worthless.

It was also a coincidence that as soon as Xiǎo Fang's front foot left, he walked in from the east side, and the expression on his face did not seem to be very relaxed, but he looked very dignified, and walked steadily to his seat without smiling. And Teacher Yu, who called him out alone, did not return to the xiǎo auditorium with him at this time.

After returning to his seat and sitting down again, he picked up the materials he had prepared, and was about to turn to the third page to make some changes, but his eyes were immediately locked on the deep nail mark engraved on the title of the first page.

Obviously, the material had been touched just now, and the person who moved his material seemed to have a very dark heart, and leaving nail prints was not counted, and he was about to puncture this piece of letterhead.

Who did it?

Chen Yang subconsciously raised his eyes to look nearby, and without much effort, he immediately found the answer in the back of the right side, near the place behind the auditorium.

It's a pity that as soon as his gaze swept over the beautiful face of the NV comrade, the other party immediately turned his face to the side and ignored his burning gaze lightly.

"Humph!"

Xiǎo Fang snorted lightly in his heart, staring at a proverbial aphorism taken from "Máo Selection" hanging on the wall on the side, but his gaze seemed somewhat empty.

"Oh, what are you doing!"

Chen Yang sighed lightly, retracted his gaze helplessly, picked up the material again, took out the pen, and carefully revised the material.

Although he thought that this report material was perfect, after a brief communication with Mr. Yu before, he really understood the purpose and intention of the chief's meeting, and after he came back, he naturally had to make some fine-tuning to the speech. Of course, time is limited, so he can only make some minor adjustments, and the general direction of his speech is still the ideas and skeleton he originally prepared.

After about five minutes, there was a very steady sound of footsteps outside the auditorium, because the auditorium was very quiet, everyone heard it clearly, and then, a middle-aged man wearing a navy blue sè suit and a gentle and elegant appearance walked steadily into the venue accompanied by Yu Qiang, secretary of the Youth League Committee.

Almost at the same time, all the comrades present stood up at the same time and spontaneously applauded.

Soon, the Xiǎo Auditorium, which was originally audible in pins and needles, was immediately overwhelmed by this warm and orderly applause.

"Comrades, be still!"

As the principal walked briskly onto the rostrum, he reached out and gently made a downward gesture.

Although it was just a simple and ordinary xiǎo gesture, and the range of action was not large, the gesture made by the principal was different, as if with some kind of momentum that was not angry and arrogant, the cadres in the venue immediately stopped the spontaneous applause and sat down in turn.