Chapter 483: Revenge

Xia Yunjie also knew what Luo Qiuping was worried about, but he didn't know how to be relieved. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But fortunately, Xia Yunjie has the bottom in his heart, he knows that once he comes forward, it will only be a short-term pain for Luo Qiuping and her husband. Even after the bitterness comes, this short-term pain will make them cherish their hard-won happiness even more, so although Xia Yunjie doesn't know how to comfort Luo Qiuping, his mood is much more relaxed than Jin Yuwei and others.

Driving the car, Xia Yunjie sent Jin Yuwei and others home one by one. When Luo Qiuping was sent home, Xia Yunjie also happened to meet her husband Wang Zesheng at the gate of her community. Xia Yunjie took the opportunity to take a closer look at him, and saw that he was not only a man with a very literati and elegant temperament, but also had a straight nose and clear eyes. It's just that the forehead of Guanlu Palace is a little uneven, and there is a thick layer of clouds, obviously his career has not been going well recently.

However, when Xia Yunjie left, he found that although Wang Zesheng's Guanlu Palace was still covered in clouds, it had already revealed a ray of light, as if the sun was about to lift the thick dark clouds.

The corners of Xia Yunjie's mouth hooked up a faint smile, people and people's fates are interconnected and affected in the dark, he knows that the change in Wang Zesheng's face is because of his arrival. His appearance has affected the direction of Wang Zesheng's fate.

After sending all the female colleagues home, Xia Yunjie drove the car back to the unit and parked it in the garage alone, and then rode his bicycle back to the rented house in the Deya community.

Today is the weekend, Xia Yunjie knows that as long as he calls, even on the weekend, Feng Zhengcheng will sacrifice his rest time to get things done, and the secretary of the municipal party committee will definitely affect many people's rest time, so Xia Yunjie is not in a hurry to call Feng Zhengcheng. Moreover, it is also a good thing for Wang Zesheng to be tortured a little more at this time, so that he can act from himself to others in the future, and he will know how to treat others better.

The two days of the weekend passed quickly, and Xia Yunjie went to work as usual.

When I arrived at the unit, I was dragged by Lin Wen to the talent market to set up a stall to recruit staff, and I didn't return to the office until I was about to get off work.

As soon as I entered the office, I felt a little lifeless, and I lost the lively and relaxed atmosphere that I used to have.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wen asked Shuai Zhen in a low voice.

Shuai Zhen slammed at Luo Qiuping Nunu, and said angrily: "What else can there be, it's not all angry with that perverted Zhao Shiyou!"

As soon as Shuai Zhen said this, Xia Yunjie and Lin Wen both found that Luo Qiuping's face was ugly, with puffy bags under her eyes, and her eyeballs were full of bloodshots, obviously she didn't sleep well last night.

"That guy took revenge on Brother Wang today?" Lin Wen asked in a low voice, as if she was afraid that her voice would be loud and cause Luo Qiuping to feel uncomfortable.

Sister Qiuping said that Brother Wang was arrested yesterday and came back late last night, and he was still drunk, and he was obviously trained by that guy again. Shuai Zhen said indignantly.

"Damn, why didn't you drown that perverted man yesterday!" Lin Wen couldn't help but scold when she heard it.

While Lin Wen was scolding, Luo Qiuping stood up, then knocked on Jin Yuwei's office, and said, "Manager, can I go back a little earlier?"

"Qiu Ping, are you okay?" Jin Yuwei got up and asked with concern.

"It's fine, it's just that people feel a little tired. Luo Qiuping said weakly.

"Relax your mind, there is no hurdle that you can't get over!" Jin Yuwei took Luo Qiuping's hand and patted it gently.

"Thank you, manager, it's okay, it's really not good, can't I still take refuge in you?" Luo Qiuping said with a smile on her face that was more ugly than crying.

"I'm absolutely no problem here, since I'm tired, let's go back first, I really can't give you a day off tomorrow." Jin Yuwei nodded and said, but the others really didn't know how to be relieved.

Weida is a private company, and Jiangzhou Daily is a newspaper of the municipal party committee, so even if she wants to help, she can't do anything.

"No, no, I'll just go back and get some sleep. Luo Qiuping hurriedly shook her head and said, after saying hello to the others in the office, she left work early.

As soon as Luo Qiuping left, Shuai Zhen and the others scolded, and the scolding was naturally that Zhao Shiyou. And when Shuai Zhen and others were scolding Zhao Shiyou, Zhao Shiyou was "snapping", throwing the news report written by Wang Zesheng on the table, pointing at him and scolding: "What kind of bullshit and nonsense is written? Please use some brains, it's a harmonious society, what do you want to do when you report these news? Do you want me to be criticized? Do you still want to show that you are very capable? You are also a senior reporter, the first pen of Jiangzhou Daily, I think it's all fucking bullshit......

Zhao Shiyou's voice was hoarse and sharp, his words were harsh, Wang Zesheng wanted to refute, and he wanted to pick up the report he wrote on the table and throw it on his head, but in the end Wang Zesheng held back.

Zhao Shiyou is the editor-in-chief, and he has the right to evaluate all reports, even if the words are hard to hear, that is also an evaluation. If Wang Zesheng does it with him, unless he wants to resign and do nothing, it will be self-inflicted humiliation. In this era, just like people laugh at poverty and don't laugh at prostitutes, you work against the leader in the unit, even if the leader is obviously wrong, no one will stand up and speak for you. Maybe even a lot of people wish you were kicked away by the leader, and then he would sit on the throne himself.

"I don't fucking understand, how Luo Qiuping fell in love with you in the first place, at your level, you are only fucking worthy of being a third-rate entertainment ......" Zhao Shiyou continued to scold, he seemed to want to vent the pent-up resentment when he was rejected many years ago, and the anger of being humiliated in front of so many people on Saturday, all on Wang Zesheng.

Wang Zesheng really just wanted to let Zhao Shiyou's scolding of him like a fart, he just wanted him to finish scolding as soon as possible and leave himself early, and he really didn't want to fall out with the leader, but when Zhao Shiyou mentioned Luo Qiuping, the anger in his chest exploded uncontrollably. When he picked up the report on the table, he shook it violently and scolded: "I'm grass, don't you fucking say something about people? Do you think you're a great leader? You're a fucking villain, and if you say you're a villain, you'll exalt you, and you'll scold the shrews on the street, and see who bites whom......

Don't look at the literati who seem to be so high-minded, but when they scold, the sharp words are extremely bitter, worse than the shrews on the street.

Zhao Shiyou didn't expect Wang Zesheng to dare to resist, he was stunned at first, and when he reacted, Wang Zesheng had already scolded him like a machine gun, scolding him so much that he was really angry, and wanted to turn back, but Wang Zesheng's mouth was as sharp and sharp as his pen, and he couldn't turn back when he scolded him so much that he was stunned. In the end, it was the other employees in the newspaper who heard that Wang Zesheng had a quarrel with Editor-in-Chief Zhao, and they came over to fight, so Zhao Shiyou relieved himself, pointed at Wang Ze and said angrily: "Unorganized and undisciplined, slandering the leader, I will definitely report to the organization and expel a scum like you in the press industry." ”

Seeing Zhao Shiyou threatening himself like this, Wang Zesheng was just about to scold back a sentence or two, but he was forcibly pulled out of the editor-in-chief's office by his colleagues.

"I said, Lao Wang, why are you so impulsive? Didn't you say okay, take a step back and open the sky? Why did you fall out with him?" After Wang Zesheng was pulled out of the editor-in-chief's office, Tang Sitong, a colleague who was very close to him, complained.

"What are you afraid of, people are dying and birds are facing the sky! It's a big deal, Lao Tzu is not angry with this bird, so he won't do it!" Wang Zesheng was reluctant to mention Luo Qiuping's matter, and said angrily when he heard this.

"I see that your mind is a little unclear today! After working in the newspaper office for so many years, and seeing that the ugly daughter-in-law is about to become a mother-in-law, what are you not going to do?" Tang Sitong said.

"If you don't leave people here, you have a place to keep people!" Wang Zesheng said.

"Come on, unless you change careers, or change cities, no, you should say change provinces, otherwise you don't want to be in this industry anymore. Zhao Shiyou can become the editor-in-chief of the daily newspaper, you think he is a vegetarian, he will definitely make your reputation stink, think about it, which newspaper dares to ask for a reporter who fights with the leader?" Tang Sitong said mercilessly.

Wang Zesheng is actually not a brainless person, on the contrary, his brain is very bright, otherwise he would not have been able to write so many sharp reports, otherwise he would not be called the first pen of Jiangzhou Daily, so he has always endured his anger, but as a man, Zhao Shiyou mentioned his wife today, and Wang Zesheng burst out with enthusiasm. Now that Tang Sitong said this, Wang Zesheng was like being poured a basin of cold water on his head, and the whole person calmed down all of a sudden, and he was deflated and stupid when he followed him.

"Forget it, I won't stimulate you anymore, let's drink. After drinking, take a nap, straighten out your anger, and find a chance to bow your head to Zhao Shiyou. Tang Sitong patted Wang Zesheng's shoulder and said.

Wang Zesheng glanced up at him, didn't speak, and then the two left the newspaper office.

In the office of the secretary of the Jiangzhou Municipal Party Committee, Feng Zhengcheng stood at the window and looked at the endless traffic and people coming and going on the Shifu Avenue downstairs.

Every day looking at the endless flow of traffic and people on the Shifu Avenue downstairs, Feng Zhengcheng felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was extremely heavy. Because he is the secretary of the municipal party committee of Jiangzhou City, the number one, every word and deed, and every decision he makes is related to the national economy and people's livelihood of the seven million people in the entire area of Jiangzhou City!