The company had to hold a party committee to adjust cadres, but the personnel department was not directly responsible to the secretary of the party committee, but to the general manager, which was the personnel management rule of state-owned enterprises at that time.

Cadre adjustment or promotion candidates are generally put forward by the general manager, and if the general manager is enlightened, the general manager will first meet with the secretary of the party committee after the initial meeting with the director of the human resources department.

After the opinions put forward by the party secretary are adopted by the general manager, the general manager will ask the professional leader in charge for comments, and then go to the party committee.

Of course, if you meet a strong, self-respecting general manager who has no democratic sense of organizational principles, the opinions of others in the team are not so important.

At this time, the director of the human resources department has also basically become a match for the ears --- the deaf.

Successfully completed the copywriting work of the cadre assessment, and Yan Huang was in a good mood.

Out of gratitude to Ding Zi for his help in the cadre assessment work, a few days later, Yan Huang invited Ding Zi to eat and eat noodles at Cuicui Ramen Restaurant.

After many days of early departure and late return, Yan Huang rarely had the opportunity to meet Zuo Qiu, and wanted to invite Zuo Qiu to have a meal together, but it happened that Zuo Qiu had something to do in the evening, so Yan Huang had to give up.

Walking into the noodle restaurant, Cuicui saw Yan Huang and them at a glance, and hurriedly greeted them with a smile and found them a table for four people to sit down.

Yan Huang ordered a plate of sauced beef, a plate of elbow flowers, a plate of peanuts, a plate of shredded kelp, four bottles of beer, and two bowls of noodles.

Yan Huang teased Cuicui: "How about Cuicui, brother is generous enough today, right?" ”

Cuicui replied with a smile: "A new dish has been added to the store today, braised prawns, do you want to try a plate?" ”

Yan Huang looked at Ding Zi and said, "Brother Ding, I seem to remember that you don't like shrimp very much during the assessment, don't you?" ”

Ding Zi could see that Yan Huang and Cuicui had a good relationship, and they were teasing the boring son.

So he said uncooperatively: "I'm catching up with those days to avoid seafood, but now I can open it, and I'm still very greedy." ”

Cuicui couldn't help but laugh and jokingly waited for Yan Huang's decision.

Yan Huang waved his hand: "On the two plates, let my brother Ding eat enough." ”

Cuicui left satisfied.

Yan Huang looked around, the small noodle restaurant with more than a dozen tables was already four adults, it was just 6 o'clock at this time, and it seemed that business was good.

Sitting on Yan Huang's left hand side was a young man with tufts of yellow hair standing upright, quite eye-catching.

The young man asked for four plates of cold dishes, drank locally produced Qinhuang liquor, held a cigarette in his left hand, drank wine, ate a mouthful of food, and then smoked cigarettes, crackled when the chopsticks were put down, the sound of drinking was quite loud, and he also played with smoke rings when he spit out smoke, and he was very lively, and he stepped on the chair next to him with his left foot from time to time.

The strength of the crowd attracted the diners around him to glance at him from time to time, revealing a look of contempt.

Yan Huang can't say that he despises this kind of person, but he just feels that his quality is indeed a little lower.

Yan Huang's wine and food came up, Yan Huang poured beer for Ding Zi and himself, raised his glass and said to Ding Zi: "Brother Ding, I invite you to dinner for the first time, and toast to the friendship that our brothers have formed after so many days together." ”

Ding Zi said: "It's strange, Yan Huang, although we haven't dealt with each other for a long time, but I look at you in my heart, and I also toast you." ”

The topic of the two people opened, and the more they talked, the more speculative they became, and the more they talked, the more they fell in love.

Yan Huang thought of Zhao Ershi and asked, "Brother Ding, you have participated in the cadre assessment many times, and Zhao Ershi's assessment results this time are very poor, do you think you will be demoted?" ”

Zhao Ershi said: "It should be adjusted according to reason, but who can say for sure, if there are people in Zhao Ershi's court, it is not impossible to be unscathed." ”

"The facts are there, and the leaders can't be indifferent, right?" Yan Huang didn't quite trust Ding Zi's judgment.

"One thing to say, if there is a leader who evaluates Zhao Ershi from another angle, maybe Zhao Ershi has become a good cadre who dares to be responsible and is not afraid of offending people.

You are engaged in cadre management work, and you will gradually encounter all kinds of situations in the future, some of which may be as you wish, and some of which may run counter to your wishes, so don't be surprised when the time comes." Ding Zi seemed to be very experienced.

The two of them touched another glass of wine, and when they put down the glass, they only heard Huang Mao shouting, "Boss, why haven't I come yet?" ”

"Come now, come right away," Cuicui replied as she walked over and put the noodles on the tray in front of Huang Mao, and said, "Please use it slowly." ”

Cuicui turned around and said to Yan Huang with a smile, "What else do you need?" ”

Yan Huang first glanced at Huang Mao's side, and saw that Huang Mao had already eaten it, and suddenly felt that Huang Mao's head looked like a ripe bergamot turned upside down, so he said, "We want to eat air-dried bergamot, do we?" ”

Cuicui said: "No, I haven't heard of this dish. What is air-dried bergamot? ”

Yan Huang glanced at Huang Mao's head and said, "That's it, but it's insulting bergamot." I'm sorry, bergamot. ”

Cuicui understood what Yan Huang meant, and sneered: "A little naughty, big brother!" ”

In Cuicui's eyes, everyone who comes is a guest, how can every guest be polite and so well-behaved.

There are many people who are unreasonable and picky, and they pay attention to making money in business, and they can't and dare not take care of it.

Ding Zi also smiled, and said that Yan Huang is really a person who is not afraid of stirring up trouble, if Huang Mao is a little more sensitive or knowledgeable, maybe he can realize that Yan Huang is talking about him.

Thinking of this, Ding Zi glanced at Huang Mao.

Why is it so coincidental that Ding Zi saw that Huang Mao was using his left hand to pluck off a hair on his head and throw it into the noodle soup, what is this for?

The answer then came.

I heard a strange voice behind Cuicui: "Boss, come here." ”

Cuicui turned around: "Is there something wrong with Mr.?" ”

"Of course there's something, what do you want to do, look, what's in the bowl?" Huang Mao picked a hair with chopsticks for Cuicui to see.