Rebirth of Merry Career

In the morning, there was a light rain outside, and the whole Qingyang City was shrouded in rain and fog. It was hazy and unrecognizable. The weather seemed to affect his mood. Zhou Jing felt indescribably depressed since he woke up. Came to China Merchants, still no better.

Pushing open the door and entering the office, she saw that Liu Su'e had already cleaned up the room, and there was hot tea on the desk. She stood by the window with her arms around her shoulders, quietly staring into the distance, as if I was so distracted that I didn't even notice that someone came in.

"Xiao Liu, it's so early, what are you thinking, so preoccupied!" Zhou Jing smiled and walked over slowly.

Liu Su'e was startled, turned her head quickly, glanced at Zhou Jing, quickly took a clean towel, handed it over, and smiled reluctantly: "Director, it's nothing, just thinking, after the staffing is down, should I respond to the bureau?" The call to go down to assist the township leaders in their work.”

Zhou Jing frowned slightly, wiped his wet hair with a towel, shook his head and said, "No, it's not necessary at all."

Liu Su'e smiled, with an unnatural expression on her face. She lowered her head and returned to her seat, fiddled with the documents, and said in a low voice, "Director, don't think too much about it. It has nothing to do with that. I didn't sleep last night and I already figured it out .”

"I know, but it's not suitable for you to go." Zhou Jing put the towel away, got behind the desk, picked up the tea cup, took a sip of tea, and said softly: "I'll wait until the next year at most, I'm going to move .”

"Move?" Liu Su'e was stunned for a long time before she came to her senses and said in surprise, "Director, are you going to be transferred?"

Zhou Jingjing nodded, smiled and said, "I'm just telling you, don't tell it."

"Understood, Director." Liu Su'e lay on the desk, holding the signature pen with her hands, and said in a low voice.

Zhou Jing glanced at her, then got up and went to the China Merchants Unit. When he found that Qin Xiaoqian hadn't come, he pulled up a chair, placed chess pieces with Lin Fusheng, and played two games of chess. He Yufeng chatted with the two while embroidering.

This scene seems familiar, and it is very similar to the few days when I first came to China Merchants, but now Zhou Jing's identity has changed, and the two of them are extra polite to him, and they are no longer like they used to be. The hairy boy.

After talking about the latest gossip, He Yufeng changed the subject, hinting to Zhou Jing in a roundabout way that this year the bureau has overfulfilled its tasks, and should pay more bonuses at the end of the year to improve everyone's lives. Zhou Jing smiled and said to try his best , be regarded as agreed.

He Yufeng smiled immediately, and sang praises to Zhou Jing, only saying that after Director Zhou took office, China Merchants has taken on a new look and achieved outstanding results. No leader has ever won such a big project, nor has it brought such a big change to China Merchants .

Zhou Jing heard this, but frowned secretly, thinking that it was true to win the big project. As for the change of the China Merchants Bureau, it is not worth mentioning. Adjustment, otherwise, any measures will be scratching the surface and will not help. Just like now, he can neither change Lin Fusheng nor He Yufeng, let alone talk about others.

However, it is very risky to have a major operation, and it is easy to cause a strong backlash from below. If two NO. Well, no one would think that Zhou Jing was making drastic reforms and doing business. The leaders above would only think that he was too young to do anything, that he was not capable enough, that he couldn't hold his ground, and that he was too embarrassing to use.

Therefore, this kind of thing should not be rushed, but can only be done step by step, and it is a pity that the higher authorities did not give him enough time to complete the original three-year reform plan. It is impossible to do much more.

Of course, as He Yufeng said, this year's investment promotion task is a record-breaking one. Zhou Jing's achievements in the China Merchants Bureau may be difficult for anyone to surpass in the next few years. This is well known to everyone. Anyone should be convinced.

It wasn't until ten o'clock in the morning that Qin Xiaoqian entered the room with a flower umbrella. She put the umbrella away and put it by the wall, then took off the white satchel, went back to the desk and sat down, looked down at the documents, from beginning to end , did not say hello to Zhou Jing.

Sensing the delicate atmosphere, He Yufeng stopped what she was doing, and said with a smile, "Xiao Qin, why are you here so late today?"

"I went to do something!" Qin Xiaoqian didn't look up, but just flipped through the documents, her voice was indifferent.

He Yufeng ate soft nails, a little annoyed, frowned slightly, and changed the subject: "The weather is not good today. It has been raining outside since five o'clock in the morning until now. But when I passed by the nearby elementary school, I saw The children who went to school were rehearsing the program against the rain, and they were all wet, as if they had crawled out of the river, and it was very distressing to watch."

"There is no major festival. In the early morning, the students rehearse the program in the rain without going to class. Isn't there something wrong with it? The Education Bureau can really talk nonsense!" Lin Fusheng threw down the chess pieces, took a sip of water from the big tea mug, and was indignant typical.

He Yufeng pursed her lips, frowned and said, "Who said it wasn't? I heard that a leader is coming in a few days, and the higher-ups have arranged tasks for them."

Lin Fusheng held the tea mug, squinted at the chessboard, and said curiously: "Who is so arrogant, can't it be the governor?"

"I don't know, anyway, the official can't do it!" He Yufeng picked up the knitting needle and continued her embroidery. A lotus flower has already come out of the paper, and two swimming fishes are embroidered on it. This work is basically completed and sold to street vendors. In a small shop, you can make a net profit of 15 yuan.She is ready to treat this hobby as a part-time job. Although the amount of money is not much, it can be accumulated over a long period of time, and it is not a small sum, which is enough to supplement the family.

Zhou Jing sighed, and said softly, "Old Yin is coming here. He used to be the mayor of Qingyang."

"It's that old guy, hasn't he already retired, why is he still torturing people!" He Yufeng regained his energy at this moment, and vividly told some stories about Mayor Yin when he was in Qingyang, and he didn't know where it came from. From what I heard, the old gentleman was demoted to nothing.

Zhou Jing had met Mr. Yin before, so he couldn't make a good comment. He looked back at Qin Xiaoqian, and found that Sister Qin was in a low mood today, as if she was in a bad mood. office.

When Liu Su'e got off work at noon, just as Liu Su'e left the office, Qin Xiaoqian opened the door and walked in, put a book on Zhou Jing's desk, and said softly, "Director, this is what you want."

"Director?" Zhou Jing was slightly taken aback, looking at that pretty face, a little depressed, he didn't know what he didn't do well, and he offended this beauty again, and let her distance himself from him in terms of address, Zhou Jing Smiling, she said softly, "Sister Qin, it's raining outside, don't go home, let's go out for lunch together."

Qin Xiaoqian shook her head, and said with a stern mask: "No, Director, I have something to do over there, I have to go back first."

"Okay, that's another day." Zhou Jing was confused, watched her leave, reached out to pick up the thing on the table, and saw that it was the first part of "Reminiscence of Things Past", "The Road to Swan's House", there was no left or right. He opened the door and looked at it slowly.

After reading the text introduction above the content introduction, knowing that Swan is a sensual and dissolute son, Zhou Jing scratched his head a little. If he hadn't said that he should watch the first part, he would have thought that Qin Xiaoqian's move had other meanings. Take the opportunity to remind yourself!

After digging around a few times, an old photo suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The photo was a little damaged, and a hole was burned out by a cigarette butt in the lower right corner. Zhou Jing was slightly startled, picked up the yellowed photo, frowned, and saw The boy who was riding on a horse and waving a wooden stick in the middle looked a little familiar, and he felt a sense of deja vu. After looking carefully for a while, he suddenly realized that this should be a photo of Zhang Wuyang when he was a child.

He held the photo and looked at it for a long time. Feeling a bit apprehensive, he put the photo aside and flicked through it again. Soon, he found more than a dozen photos. These photos all have a common feature. , all have Zhang Wuyang's figure, from a naughty boy to a heroic and capable vice captain of the criminal police team, these photos almost record the entire growth process of Zhang Wuyang.

"This is the real reminiscence of time gone by!" Zhou Jing's mood became extremely heavy, he picked up the photo, looked at it again and again, and finally put down a family portrait of a family of three, lit a cigarette, Frowning and taking a few breaths, he got up and walked to the window, looking into the distance.

Such a book is too heavy, like a big mountain, pressing on Zhou Jing's heart, so that he can't read at all, and he doesn't even have the mood to eat. He just frowns and paces back and forth in the room, emotionally Low to the extreme.

For a whole afternoon, he locked himself in the office, with a cigarette in his hand, looking at these photos one by one, his mood became extremely complicated, he naturally knew that the purpose of Qin Xiaoqian's doing this was also for himself a few days ago Feeling faintly uneasy about what he did.

It was like a downpour from the sky that extinguished the fire that had just ignited in his heart. His appearance at the moment was not much better than that of Liu Su'e next to him. There is a sense of sympathy for each other, although the nature is not the same, but the feeling at this moment is not much different.

In fact, Zhou Jing was under even greater pressure. In just two hours, he smoked a pack of cigarettes, and the room was filled with a choking smell. Liu Su'e was embarrassed to open the window, so she took the documents and went to the next door. General office, in this way, avoiding Zhou Jing, her mood has improved a lot, at least she no longer has the embarrassment of meeting her eyes.

After work, when everyone had left and there were no more footsteps in the corridor, Zhou Jing sighed, put the photo back, packed his things, went to the China Merchants Office, took out the key, opened the door, Walking to Qin Xiaoqian's desk, she opened the bottom drawer and gently put the phone in.

Sitting behind the desk, Zhou Jing picked up the signature pen and wanted to leave a note, but after thinking about it, he always felt that it would be better not to pierce the window paper. Everyone tacitly expressed it with actions, wouldn't it be better? good?