{The previous chapter has been revised. If you find that it does not match your memory, please read the previous chapter}

No one thought that Wang Zixu would really ask Gou Yingbiao to bow to him and apologize, including Gou Yingbiao himself.

An apology is so cheap, but the tip of the tongue touches the roof of the mouth, the lips touch, the words "I'm sorry" are naturally and smoothly spoken, and a slight bow is already an extremely grand gift.

Compared with the real benefits of evaluation and promotion, an apology is so insignificant. Once it is passed, it will be forgotten. As the stars and rivers turn, the country remains the same, mistakes will still be made, and what is lost will never come back.

Just as an excellence is not enough to comfort Wang Zixu's past, an apology is not enough to make up for Wang Zixu's wasted life. The weight of this apology is so light to Wang Zixu, just like the Band-Aid handed to him by someone next to him after he fell to pieces.

And the weight of this apology can also be very heavy. For Gou Yingbiao, this apology is an unbearable weight in the workplace.

As we all know, leaders cannot be wrong. If the leader is wrong, it means that the implementation is not thorough enough. As long as the implementation is carried out firmly and for a long time, sooner or later the leader will be proved to be right. Questioning the leader is wrong is in itself an act that disturbs the morale of the military.

Not to mention asking the leader to bow his head and apologize and admit his mistake.

If the leader admits his mistake today, someone will disobey the order tomorrow, and there will be a collective rebellion the day after tomorrow. The collapse of a snow mountain often starts with a rebellious snowflake.

However, Wang Zixu just wants an apology. No more, no less. Just one apology.

Because it makes him feel good.

It felt good and good when it felt good. He even felt that he had lived to this day just to look at Gou Ju's greasy Mediterranean forehead and bowed his head, so that the nine years he had spent were not in vain.

Gou Yingbiao stared at Wang Zixu, his eyes saying, can you change him?

Wang Zixu still stood as straight as a flagpole and did not change.

Gou Yingbiao's eyes showed a pleading look, please don't embarrass me, okay?

Wang Zixu looked away because he wanted to embarrass you.

Mei Rucheng said: "Gou Yingbiao, whether you can keep Comrade Xiao Wang here will test your political wisdom and determination."

Gou Yingbiao sniffed, and after a long time, asked: "Can I close the door? It's a bit cold."

…

The door of Gou Bureau's office opened. At this time, all the colleagues in the unit were crowded in the corridor, in twos and threes, like toads lying on the shore during the dry season. The door opened, and Wang Zixu came out, holding the evaluation charter in his hand, and his appearance was impressive.

When Gou Ju apologized just now, Wang Zixu agreed with him to close the door, which was the last dignity left to him.

But in the eyes of the colleagues who were watching the whole process, it made no difference whether the door was closed or not. Everyone knew what was happening inside the door, otherwise there would be no need to close the door at all.

Moreover, this opaque door added a lot of speculation to the onlookers. Originally, Gou Ju just lowered his head, but in the minds of everyone outside the door, Gou Ju had various postures. The imagination is terrifying.

The difference lies in this.

This door was originally meant to cover up shame, but it actually made Gou Ju look even more ashamed. This was something he didn't expect.

Everyone watched closely as Wang Zixu walked out of the door in high spirits. For a moment, Zhang Cannian felt as if he had turned back time and returned to the year when Wang Zixu first came to the company.

But as soon as the scene changed, it returned to this moment and here again. Wang Zixu was still the unshaven thirty-year-old middle-aged man, with the same sparkle in his eyes, but he was a little less innocent and a little more cunning.

He passed by his colleagues, including Zhang Cangnian, Guo Ranran, Xiang Zhiqiang, Song Yinglian, and Diao Yiwen, without saying a word. Neither did his colleagues. Surrounded by thousands of people, their silence was deafening.

Tonight, Diao Yiwen's small campaign team stayed awake all night. Until three o'clock in the morning, they were still talking about Wang Zixu.

They were still young and had no idea about the big leader. They only vaguely felt that it was a huge and powerful existence. Originally in their hearts, Gou Jue was already the most powerful man in the world, but it turned out that it was only because of the big leader.

With such an attitude, Gouju must bow his head in humiliation to a clerk.

They were puzzled: If Wang Zixu was really talented, why couldn't he even publish his works in Xihe Literature and Art? If Wang Zixu had a background, why did he waste another nine years at the clerk level?

If Zizixu had no talent or background, how did he get recognized by the big leaders? How did he get Director Mei to say frankly that I was here to support him?

Overnight, Wang Zixu's identity and image became confusing, and this simple and honest man turned into an existence like an old man in the mountains. Recalling what they did during the day, everyone felt cold in their hearts, for fear of the evil in the dark.

The old man from the mountain came to settle accounts with them.

The only one who had a good sleep was Diao Yiwen. After get off work, she returned to her two-story villa. After her father, who was the deputy county magistrate, came home, she carefully told what happened today.

After her father was stunned for a while, he discussed it with the mother of her deputy director. The two discussed various possibilities, analyzed Wang Zixu's background and Shen Jianqiu's attitude, and finally came up with the safest solution.

"Then you should not use this excellence first. Give it to him." Dad said, "It doesn't matter whether you use excellence or not. It's not very good to create an enemy for nothing. Look after Gou Ju's mood later and follow him.

He makes your thoughts clear."

Diao Yiwen nodded, and her father said: "Sometimes, the more inconspicuous the role, the more careful you have to be. If you don't want to be outstanding, there are ten thousand ways to promote you as soon as possible, but small roles can easily defeat you. Definitely.

Remember, be careful when sailing a ship that lasts forever."

Diao Yiwen nodded.

On the second day, she discovered that Xihe was once again detonated by Wang Zixu. On the third day, the news even spread outside the country - the next county. Her father heard this gossip again from an outsider's perspective. This time, he couldn't help but sigh.

There were new feelings, but he firmly believed that his way of handling it was fine.

Of course, this is all a later story. At that time, Director Gou kept Director Mei for dinner, but Director Mei did not stay and asked Wang Zixu to go downstairs to see him off.

Wang Zixu sent the two of them downstairs, and Section Chief Liu gave him the speech and said, "Do you remember? Make a press release and send it to me when the time comes."

Wang Zixu said, OK.

Section Chief Liu drove here. Before Director Mei got in the car, he looked back at Wang Zixu and said, "Your personality is really not suitable for being an official. Since this is not your ambition, just take every step in a down-to-earth manner. Even if you don't come,

Our government office, I still wish you the best. After all, you have done us a big favor. As for the matter of "Xihe Literature and Art", you should go to their editorial department and have a look, your level will not be incompetent."

Wang Zixu nodded.

Director Mei added: "Just go with Lin Feng. He told me about you, and he will definitely be willing to take you there."

Wang Zixu said, OK.
Chapter completed!