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Volume 2: High School Career Chapter 91: Recruiting People

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    Thinking of Zhao Qian's sexy waist, Zheng Donglai couldn't help but look at his wife with a bit of disgust in his eyes, and snorted angrily, "A loving mother is often a loser. If you hadn't been so used to her, he would have dared to be so presumptuous."  ?¡± Unwilling to listen to his wife¡¯s usual arrogant nagging, Zheng Donglai gritted his teeth and walked over to close the door. He turned the door lock to prevent her from disturbing him again. When he returned to the desk, he saw the  When I read the meeting minutes countless times, I felt upset again. I stood in front of the window and lit a cigarette. I watched my own shadow reflected on the glass, blurry against the flickering light of the cigarette butt. I tried my best to  Calming down his emotions, he carefully filtered the performance of the middle-level cadres under him at the meeting in his mind, trying to identify those ignorant people who were attracted by Wei Mingyuan. "He Xianghuai is a wallflower, even if Old Wei  He will not express his position clearly before he sees any clues about what kind of short-term benefits he promises; Lao Dong is a stubborn person who only knows how to guard the one-third of the design institute and does not allow outsiders to interfere, and he will not be too interested in things outside the scope of his work.  , it¡¯s just that he and Lao Wei always wear the same pair of trousers, and he has a high reputation in the factory. It would be troublesome if Lao Wei really pushed him out to be a gunman; Su Shengshen, a second-tier talent" Since taking over the power of Zhao Gang,  Zheng Donglai did not know how many overt and covert attacks he had seen, but he was able to resolve them all with ease as he was well versed in the art of struggle. It took him more than ten years to build the huge Zhaodu Iron and Steel Works into an iron barrel, but this time Wei Mingyuan had Administrative Commissioner Nie Jiangang behind him.  Although he was the head of a state-owned enterprise at the deputy department level, his administrative level as Director of Zhengda Factory was only lower than that of Regional Commissioner.  Nie Jiangang's main office is one level lower, but according to the country's traditional administrative hierarchy, only officials above the main office are qualified to be called senior cadres. Not to mention that he is nominally under the dual leadership of the regional and provincial Metallurgical Industry Departments?  Zheng Donglai was lost in thought for a moment. He didn't even notice that the cigarette butt in his hand was extinguished by itself. He took a sip and realized that he had lost his composure. He smiled dumbly and comforted himself: "They are just a bunch of clowns. What can they do to me?"  Just as he took out his second cigarette from the cigarette case, the phone on the table suddenly rang, startling the somewhat nervous Zheng Donglai.  After unconsciously breaking the cigarette into two pieces and throwing it into the ashtray, Zheng Donglai grabbed the microphone and said in a deep voice: "Hello, I'm Zheng Donglai." "Mr. Zheng, it's me, Old Liu." Liu Yuanchao, director of the supply department of the factory.  The voice came from the other end of the phone, "I didn't disturb your rest, did I? Oh, it's okay. I just wanted to see if Liu Yang was there with you?" "Liu Yang?" Zheng Donglai was startled, "I didn't see him when I came back today.  Xiaofei is not at home either. What's the matter? " "Oh, it's not a big deal. Xiaofei came to my house this morning and called Liu Yang out. He hasn't come back yet. I'm still thinking about being with Xiaofei. Now  Wasn't it your brother and sister who kept nagging her, so I took the liberty to call and ask. " "Yes, I understand. I'll ask Xiao Fei when he comes back. Maybe Liu Yang will go home before him."  Zheng Donglai didn't take it seriously at first. He was thinking about the incident that happened at the factory director's office meeting, so he chatted with Liu Yuanchao for a few more words before hanging up the phone. He held the phone in his hand and hesitated for a while before pressing the speakerphone button to dial.  127 automatic paging station.  Zhao Yali knocked on the door outside, and at the same time, the pager called "B~B", "Xiao Fei left the pager in the room." She shouted through the door.  Zheng Donglai raised his voice and shouted "I understand" without any intention of walking over to open the door. He put his son's matters aside for the time being and continued to ponder his own thoughts.  I don¡¯t know how long it took, maybe half an hour, maybe an hour, but the phone rang again.  "Dad" Zheng Feiyu's cry-like voice crawled along the receiver to Factory Director Zheng's ears, "I was arrested by the Mingyang County Public Security Bureau, and they beat me" Although Ren Changzhi gave Zheng Feiyu and others a warning in advance  He was given the opportunity to make a phone call, but compared with Feng Ping, who had been mentally prepared for a long time, he hesitated for too long, so that after Liu Yang, he was still a little nervous when Zhao Wei took him to the interrogation room to take notes.  Looking ahead and looking back, Zhao Wei was undoubtedly unconvinced by his explanation that he had a verbal conflict with Feng Ping due to queuing issues at Mingyang Family, which later developed into a group fight. He was slapped twice before he thought of moving out.  His father, Zheng Donglai, deserves his bad luck. If Ren Changzhi were to interrogate him in person, he would probably have some scruples because of the reputation of the Zhaodu Steel Plant. It just so happened that Zhao Wei, a temporary worker, had only limited his horizons to a corner of the bright sun.  A deputy department-level state-owned enterprise and a pillar-level enterprise in Zhaodu regarded it as an ordinary factory similar in scale and situation to the Mingyang Iron Works, which was on the verge of bankruptcy. We usually saw too many such business kids causing trouble that were not doing their job properly, which gave Zheng Feiyu some trouble.  "Methods", until Ren Changzhi came over to urge him during the card game, Master Zheng was allowed to call home for help.  Listen, sonAfter telling the story intermittently on the phone, Zheng Donglai couldn't help but became furious. He was really brave. As the saying goes, it depends on the owner to beat a dog. Besides, he is the son of the director of Zhengda Factory?  He also hated this bastard for not living up to his expectations. It wasn't enough to cause trouble in the city every two days. This time, the trouble actually went to the county below. He knew his precious son's character well and didn't believe what Zheng Feiyu said about being bullied by the locals.  But now is not the time to teach my son a lesson. I calmed down and thought about it, and told Zheng Feiyu: "I know about this. You should cooperate with the police comrades honestly, and I will think of a way"?¡­  ¡­ ¡°¡­In the end, it was the comrades from the County Public Security Bureau who arrived in time to stop the conflict between the students of our school and the gang of out-of-town youths¡­ This is what happened¡­¡± The Political and Education Department, which is often called Xiaoyou but not famous.  After the clerk You Jipeng nervously narrated what happened, he couldn't help but raise his eyelids and take a look at Yue Chengtai, who was standing with his hands behind his back. He saw that his tall body was slightly stooped and his face covered with age spots was full of anger. He quickly lowered his head to avoid the opponent's gaze.  The old principal refused to take a seat, so Liu Wenshan and Li Zhenshan, the director of the teaching office, had no choice but to stand silently and follow the rules.  Zhao Chenghang, the head teacher of Grade 1 and Grade 2, stood solemnly on one side. Although his face was slightly anxious, it was not as messy as Xiao You. He narrowed his eyes to observe Principal Yue's expression. Although he had long been familiar with this famous figure in Mingyang education.  He had heard of the tough style of the iron-fisted principal, but he had only had little contact with him as he had just transferred to No. 1 Middle School this year. He had not really experienced the thunderous wrath that everyone had heard about. He just felt that the air in the room seemed to be filled with wrinkles because of the old principal.  His tense facial expression became stagnant, which made him, who was not deeply involved in the matter, feel as if he had heard thunder in a silent place. He could also understand why Liu, Li and others were so like a mouse seeing a cat.  The miserable expression.  Su Mei and Shen Xiaojing squeezed outside the door, eavesdropping on people's conversations through the cracks in the door. Li Zhibin and Duan Yanping, classmates, were not allowed to get too close because of the differences between men and women, so they just kept asking in a low voice: "How are you, what did you say?  ?" Everyone in the room said nothing. It was already eerily quiet, but the words from outside the room were particularly harsh. Shen Xiaojing was annoyed by them, and turned around and waved her fist as a warning, and then the situation outside the door became quieter.  Yue Chengtai's sharp eyes swept over everyone's faces one by one, taking in Liu Wenshan's uncertain face. He couldn't help but suppress his anger and snorted heavily. Liu Wenshan, Xiao You and others were selfish in their hearts.  Everyone shuddered in unison and listened to him with trepidation: "Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the wall. What are the responsibilities of the Political and Education Office? Usually it shows off its power in front of the students, but when it comes to gangsters, it makes their heads spin.  "Come on, what's the point of supporting idlers like you! You have no backbone!" After all, he is an old man in his seventies, and his anger is much more restrained than when he was young. In addition, it is clear that he will retire in the coming year, so Yue Chengtai also  Instead of reprimanding his subordinates as violently as before, he just said a few symbolic words to wake up, and then turned the topic to how to deal with the aftermath. Liu Wenshan had always had a grudge against Feng Ping, and wanted to clean himself up.  He advocated notifying his parents to go to the public security bureau to accept the punishment on their own, and he still suggested that the school should seriously deal with the stubborn students who ignored school rules and disciplines, including Zheng Xuefeng, Zhang Qiang and others, to correct the school spirit, even if the matter was not serious enough to expel him immediately  In terms of student status, at least a major demerit must be recorded, the student must be detained in the school for review, and an in-depth review must be made publicly to all teachers and students in the school to observe the consequences.  After Yue Chengtai listened to Liu Wenshan's opinions, he looked at Li Zhenshan, the director of the Education Office who was silent all the time. Vice-principal Zhang Yongqing lived outside the school and could not be notified in time. The school leaders present at this moment, except Lao Yue, were implicitly headed by him.  The calm Li Zhenshan and Liu Wenshan, who had always been unfriendly, looked at each other. He suppressed the idea of ??adding insult to injury for the time being, and considered the suggestion: "Should we communicate with the comrades of the Public Security Bureau and release the students first and then study it further?"  A decision? After all, he is still a child, even if he behaves badly, he is also a student of No. 1 Middle School, and he is Teacher Huilan¡¯s nephew. He is beaten, scolded and bullied outside. Isn¡¯t that the school¡¯s face? "  In the end, he couldn't help but stab Lao Liu a little.  Yue Chengtai hummed noncommittally, turned around and asked Zhao Chenghang: "Mr. Zhao, you are the student's head teacher, would you like to share your opinion?" Zhao Chenghang did not look at Liu Wenshan, whose face was reddened by Li Zhenshan's words, and just talked about it matter-of-factly.  Answer: "Feng Pingren is still in the Public Security Bureau. Regarding the reasons for the conflict between him and the gang of social youths, I personally feel that I am not in a position to speculate for the time being. However, judging from his usual performance in the class, although there are some sports students who do not pay attention to it,  It is a common problem in learning. I have never heard of any teacher reporting that he disrupts classroom discipline and is absent from class. As the sports committee member of the class, Feng Ping is outgoing, lively and cheerful, and gets along very well with his classmates.  , especially the upright person who dares to expose the incident of bullying of freshmen by problem students in the senior class. Oh, I heard that Director Liu personally handled that matter. I believe you also have feelings for him.?Impression?  "(To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)
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