Quan Zhendong is a decisive person who decides to do it, and he has no habit of procrastinating, and the next day he decided to take Lin Guodong to Jinhui to find out the details.

It just so happens that the A6 car key of the management committee has not been handed over, as the most prominent office director of the management committee in the near future, as long as Quan Zhendong does not take the initiative to return, or the above two leaders do not have the need to use the car, no one in the party and government office dares to find Quan Zhendong to return the key, with the feat of pulling Guo Hao off the horse, Quan Zhendong successfully established a unique prestige in the management committee in a short period of time.

When Lin Guodong went out with Quan Zhendong with his bag, the envy in the eyes of Liang Jie and Zhou Mingming could not be concealed, especially Zhou Mingming, in the same position, Lin Guodong immediately opened up the situation in front of the new director, and he was still sitting in the office stupidly.

"Lao Lin is very capable, he walked so close to the director at once, I'm afraid there is something to say here, right?"

After Quan Zhendong and the two left, Liang Jie pulled the chair to Zhou Mingming's side, approached him and whispered:

"You see that people are proud, you don't have any ideas? I can tell you, once Lao Lin really does it this time, it will not be your turn to do anything good in the future. ”

"What's the benefit?"

Without waiting for Zhou Mingming to speak, Chen Fangrong, who was about to secretly eat breakfast during working hours, asked a stupid question.

What's in it for you? As the existence at the bottom of the system, what other benefits can it be, there is a strong and capable leader like Zhendong, as long as it does not fall, there is no need to worry about the collective achievements and honors, and the rest is nothing more than the evaluation at the end of each year, and the most important transfer quota for them in the system.

In their current state, if they want to pass the public examination, they don't have that kind of heart, and there are only a few ways left, transfer to another job, open selection and internal selection examination, compared to these methods, it is the easiest to participate in the public examination, but if there is meritorious performance, it is another matter, even if the transfer and transfer to Quan Zhendong's ability is not enough, but if there is an internal selection, there is no problem in fighting for Lin Guodong, although the examination is also required, but the operability is much stronger after all.

Liang Jie glanced at Chen Fangrong and ignored her, although Chen Fangrong was really beautiful, Liang Jie always felt that Chen Fangrong had a good look, but she was actually a little stupid, and she didn't look down on her very much.

"It's going to rain and my mother is going to get married, if people really have the ability, we can't compare, and we have nothing to say."

Zhou Mingming turned on his computer, and did not shy away from Liang Jie, he directly opened a web game and hung up, and then browsed the current affairs news, without hiding his fishing behavior at all.

"It's not easy for us to be the director of Quan."

Liang Jie saw that Zhou Ming was not on the spot, and returned to his workstation with some interest.

"I think Director Quan is quite capable."

Chen Fangrong, who was eating fried buns gently, wiped the oil stains on the corners of her mouth, and said with some admiration:

"The momentum of the meeting that day immediately fascinated me."

"Xiao Chen, you are so beautiful, it is much easier to find a director to be a husband than to bother thinking about it."

Liang Jie said a little obscenely:

"When the time comes, we can't continue to call you Xiao Chen, if we want to call you the director's wife, maybe the director will work hard, and your wife's title will have to be changed in two years."

"It's not impossible, the first one will give you small shoes to wear when the time comes."

Chen Fangrong knew that Liang Jie looked down on her vase, and muttered in a low voice.

The neighboring city is said to be separated from Yuguan District, but Beixiang Town is adjacent to the two cities, the distance is not far, the factory area of Jinhui Textile is only less than 20 kilometers away, Audi A6 is fast and stable, and it will arrive in a while.

Jinhui Textile is now a big name, but really see Jinhui's factory, will make you have a great gap, such a big company, will be so shabby, as a volume than the green farmer humble enterprise, the area is not even a third of the green farmer's large, the beginning is a seven-story office building, look a little old, behind the building is a factory next to a house, it can be seen that Jinhui's land is very tight today.

After you go in, you will find that in addition to the rumbling machine roar because the production area is a little too close to the office area, the production area is clean and tidy, and everything makes people feel orderly, which forms a strong contrast with Quan Zhendong's insight in green farming.

This is what doing business looks like, although I don't know what Jinhui is actually like, but at least on the surface, it is a company that makes you feel very comfortable at a glance and makes you involuntarily have a good impression.

Because there is an internal department in the production area, Quan Zhendong couldn't get in, just glanced outside, and before the doorman was about to come out to ask, he hit the steering wheel, turned back to the front of the office building, and walked into the office building with Lin Guodong.

"Director, Jinhui I've been here before, I haven't made an appointment, let alone Mr. Wang Qilin, I can't even see their department manager."

Lin Guodong carried his bag, landed half a body behind Quan Zhendong, tried to reach out his upper body, and whispered to Quan Zhendong.

Quan Zhendong is a little funny, that is because you didn't worship the temple gate at all, Wang Qilin has made up her mind to let her daughter take over, and she is in the process of handing over power and eliminating her influence in the company, and she will come out to see you when she is idle.

Kwon Zhendong pulled the work card hanging in his jacket outside and showed it to the reception desk of the hall who bowed to him:

"Hello, I'm Quan Zhendong of the Management Committee of Beixiang Township Industrial Park, and I came here to visit Ms. Wang Wenjin this time."

"Hello, Director Quan."

The receptionist took the work card and confirmed it, and immediately changed his words from Mr. to Director, and asked politely in a gentle and nice voice:

"Do you have an appointment with Mr. Wang?"

"There are no appointments."

Quan Zhendong smiled, and when he saw that the front desk looked a little embarrassed, he continued:

"Please help me ask for instructions, just say that Beixiang Town is Jinhui's next stop in the future, and there is not much time left for both sides, and it would be great if Ms. Wang Wenjin could find time to talk."

"Wait a minute."

With many years of reception experience at the front desk, although the person in front of her still has gauze on his forehead, his image is not very good, but the calm and self-confidence on his body makes her know that it is not a simple sentence that Mr. Wang can fool in the past, so she can only pick up the phone and whisper about the situation here.

Soviet-style wear, in the history of Chinese fashion can definitely leave a strong stroke, has made countless Chinese women flock to it, although now it has withdrawn from the stage of history, but delicate black flat-heeled leather shoes, gray Soviet-style knee-length straight skirt, short jacket of the same color, so that Wang Wenjin has a maturity that does not match his age, the tall figure will be the Soviet style of bone and conservative fashion vividly embodied, the peacock green silk shirt inside, so that the overall deep tone shows a touch of bright color, gray and green do not match the color, but it is incomparably harmonious in Wang Wenjin.

Wang Wenjin's face was a little tired, and his green jade fingers were holding a huge coffee cup, and the Q version of the killing pill image printed on it showed Wang Wenjin's girlish feelings that were difficult to see from the outside.

While flipping through the comics on the table, from time to time she raised a coffee cup bigger than her face to take a sip of coffee, and when she saw the interesting, some sharp pretty faces would become slightly softer, and the corners of her mouth were hooked to reveal a shallow pear vortex.

It wasn't until the assistant knocked on the door from the outside that Wang Wenjin covered the cartoon with a document, his face returned to cold, and let the people outside in.

"Mr. Wang, downstairs, there are staff members of the Beixiang Township Management Committee who want to visit you, saying that Jinhui will be the next stop in Beixiang Township in the future and want to talk to you."

The middle-aged female assistant was a little embarrassed and said Quan Zhendong's somewhat second-class words.

"Got it, you made an appointment with me yesterday, you let him come up."

Wang Wenjin nodded.

Quan Zhendong asked Qian Guochang to report Jinhui's matter is not useless, at least Qian Guochang really found Wang Qilin afterwards, but he just sat down to talk, Wang Qilin was still willing to give such a face, but in the end he pushed this task to Wang Wenjin's head, Qian Guochang didn't know that Quan Zhendong was so anxious, and he didn't have time to tell him about it, Wang Wenjin didn't expect the other party to come directly to the door the next day.

"Mr. Wang has time now, please come with me."

The front desk hung up the phone, guided Quan Zhendong and the two into the elevator, helped brush the elevator access control, and pressed the floor.

Quan Zhendong nodded in thanks.

Lin Guodong saw Wang Wenjin for the first time, and was amazed by Wang Wenjin at first sight, although Wang Wenjin was not the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, judging from the appearance alone, Chen Fangrong of the Construction Office was more beautiful than Wang Wenjin, but Wang Wenjin's temperament and the huge wealth bonus of Jinhui behind him made Wang Wenjin seem to have an extra layer of halo.

Walking into Wang Wenjin's office and looking at the beautiful shadow sitting behind the desk, Lin Guodong couldn't help but relax a lot of his steps, and some unrealistic thoughts involuntarily appeared in his mind.

But the straight man Quan Zhendong was not affected at all, strode forward, and stretched out his hand to Wang Wenjin, who stood up:

"Hello, Ms. Wang Wenjin, I am Quan Zhendong of the Beixiang Township Construction Office, and I am really disturbed by the sudden arrival this time."

Wang Wenjin, who has been accustomed to hearing Mr. Wang's title in the past two years, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard the official title of lady, and then with the gauze on Quan Zhendong's head, the shallow pear vortex on his face was exposed again, and he put his hand into Quan Zhendong's big hand.

Quan Zhendong just let go of it at the right time with a light grip, and Lin Guodong also wanted to go up and shake it, but Wang Wenjin didn't mean to reach out again at all, so he could only withdraw his hand in embarrassment.

"Director Quan, please take a seat."

Wang Wenjin did not mean to invite them to sit in the reception area, but directly invited them to sit down at the desk.

In fact, there are many things to say about the area around the boss's desk, and the closest place is naturally behind the boss, and this position is generally not absolutely trusted by people who can't go, because that position will have an unobstructed view of the boss's situation and privacy, if the average person walks behind the boss's desk without knowing the proportion, then your impression in the boss's mind is basically over.

The other is the side, which is normally a waiting area where the boss needs to sign immediately, or when the documents are delivered, and there are more secretaries and assistants of the boss.

Then there is the opposite, the informal meeting and conversation between the superiors and subordinates, the reception of ordinary guests, etc., in this place, the person behind the desk occupies an absolute dominant position, whether it is for subordinates or visitors, the characteristics are business-like, and the time is not too long.

Wang Wenjin's meaning is also obvious, that is, if you want to talk, I will give you a chance to talk, what do you want to say quickly, after we are done, we will do business, I think we can continue to talk about it later, I don't think it will work, then you can leave quickly.

Quan Zhendong didn't mind, bent down to sit down, and accidentally saw a corner of the cartoon exposed under a document on the table, and Wang Wenjin's concise image of a working woman was shattered in his heart.

However, Quan Zhendong didn't pierce it, and immediately shifted his gaze and pretended not to see it, in case Wang Wenjin found out that she was angry and angry at reading comics in the office, it would be bad.