Chapter Twelve The First Appearance
Chapter 12: First Showing the Straight ()
When Wen Huaiming saw Wen Liang sitting firmly on the sofa, somehow he suddenly calmed down his anger and anger. He sighed softly, sat down and asked, "Did you do it?"
Wen Liang nodded.
"Where did the thing come from? Who gave it to you?"
Wen Liang suddenly laughed and said, "Dad, don't be angry, I did this alone, no one instructed me."
Wen Huaiming stared at Wen Liang's eyes, trying to find something out. Unfortunately, Wen Liang's expression was calm, his eyes were clear, and there was no trace of lying. He shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Wen Liang, this matter is not small. I will express my opinion first. No matter what the facts are, I will never blame you for this... Son, you must tell the truth to your father!"
This is the most affectionate thing that Wen Huaiming said to Wen Liang in more than ten years. Wen Liang no longer cared about arousing his father's suspicion and smiled bitterly: "Really, I didn't lie to you. Dad, I have read your manuscript. The only consequence of doing that is that Xu Fuyan and Zhou Yuanting will offend you. You have been in the officialdom for so many years, but still don't understand the consequence of doing this?"
Although Wen Huaiming was a little strange, Wen Liang had such insight at a young age, he didn't care too much. He had never avoided him when talking about officialdom at home. It was not impossible to understand that he had such insights. He sighed and looked helpless: "I don't know... But now the situation is complicated and the prospect is unclear. Although Zhou Yuanting is domineering and strong, Xu Fuyan is the nominal leader. Who dares to say that the east wind can overwhelm the west wind? Since he doesn't know who wins and who loses, what else can he do besides mixing with the sparse?"
Speaking of this, he paused and continued to ask: "Wen Liang, no one instructed you to do this? How did you write such an article?"
Wen Liang knew that if he could not give his father a reasonable explanation, he couldn't let it go and said evasively: "I am interested in economic specialties recently and have read many books on this aspect in the city library. In fact, there are many examples of Qinghua Factory in other places in China, just copy them. Other theoretical things are some opinions I summarized in combination with the opinions of all parties."
Wen Huaiming was so angry that he was smoking and pointed at Wen Liang. He didn't know what to say. He dared to exchange documents that are important to life and death at a young age. He dared to say this in my personal opinion summed up by the directors of each family. He dared to do such things at a young age, saying such words and writing such articles. You are really my good son of Wen Huaiming!
Um?
Wen Huaiming's face changed drastically, and stood up, walked back and forth in the room a few times, suddenly feeling ecstatic: There might be a turnaround in this matter! He sat down, thought about various possibilities carefully, slapped his thighs suddenly, and shouted: "Not bad!"
That's right! Since it was written by Wen Liang himself, it's certain that there are many loopholes. Let other experts see it. OK, you said that Qinghua Factory cannot be cut off, but the proposed plan is zero operability. Isn't this a piece of widow and child-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
At most, Xu Fuyan will slam the table and scold it for being unreliable, but it is nothing to choose the right two evils. Those who don’t understand will think that they hold Xu Fuyan’s thigh with a shy face, but they will praise themselves as a stickmao… There is no gay in their stomachs, and they dare to rush forward to bite people without tooth? For leaders like Zhou Yuanting, they disdain to pay attention to them. What Wen Huaiming wants is not to leave any impression in their leaders’ hearts, whether it is good or bad.
The matters in the officialdom are subtle and can only be understood but not expressed in words. Wen Liang accidentally hits him, and this effect is even better than just mixing with him! At this point, Wen Huaiming said impatiently: "Tell me what you wrote, I haven't read the one I left just now..."
Wen Liang didn't know that Old Wen's mentality had changed drastically in a moment, so he had to talk about his problems with Qinghua Factory and solutions to the problems one by one. Combined with the general situation of domestic state-owned enterprise reform, the layers were clearly defined and the logic clearly outlined a big ambition. Wen Huaiming originally had a provocative mentality, imagining how mentally retarded he was! However, after hearing one by one, he gradually became immersed in his mind and even had the urge to take notes.
Before Wen Liang finished speaking, Wen Huaiming had fully understood the value of this article. He had been doing economic theory work for many years in the Political Research Office, and attached great importance to the interpretation and prediction of major domestic decisions. After listening to Wen Liang's detailed explanation, although he was not sure whether this was an inevitable trend in future development, he no longer doubted one thing: this thing was indeed written by Wen Liang, not the author himself, and it was impossible to interpret the article in such a detailed manner.
"Bang!" Wen Huaiming slapped the table, got up and came to Wen Liang, touched his head and laughed: "The ancients said that saints knew it by birth. Could it be that my Wen Liang is also a little saint? Hahaha!"
Wen Liang rolled his eyes and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. The parents' love for their children has no impurities. If something happens, they will naturally protect them and think about it. If others say nothing, they will not believe that a 16-year-old high school student can have such talent, but their parents can quickly accept this and be complacent about it!
"oh……"
After laughing, Wen Huaiming's face suddenly became stiff again. Wen Liang was furious by his father's shock and anger, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"
Wen Huaiming looked like he stepped on the shit and sat down on the sofa. It was really unpredictable. Since Wen Liang did this article so solidly, his previous wishful thinking was naturally dashed. From now on, a big word Xu was engraved on his forehead. Zhou Yuanting would not have his own good life in Qingzhou for a day!
This is also the sorrow of the little person. When he has no background, he is like a rootless duckweed, and he may be swallowed by the strange officialdom at any time. When he is held onto his thick thighs, he is afraid that the cunning rabbit will die and the lackeys will be thrown out as cannon fodder at any time. It is really difficult to advance and retreat. He will always step on the red line between life and death, and dare not cross it at all.
When he received a call from the Municipal Party Committee Secretariat, saying that Secretary Xu wanted to see him, Wen Huaiming had completely adjusted his mentality. Since he had reached this point, he had no other choice except to strive to make a fuss. Especially when he handed over his letter of letter, if he wanted to become Xu Fuyan's confidant, he had to see if the Qinghua Factory could do it beautifully.
Wen Huaiming knew that Xu Fuyan summoned him again must have had a recurrence in his heart after the impulse in the morning. He could not be sure whether the articles mentioned in the article could be realized in detail, even if they were so sure? After all, the problem of Qinghua Factory is very serious, involving many aspects of relationships, and it cannot be solved by just one article. Xu Fuyan, to put it nicely, has a gentle personality, and to put it bluntly, is indecisive, otherwise he would not have been forced into this situation by Zhou Yuanting. Meng Shanshui also understood his personality, so he specifically told Wen Huaiming to rush back to the municipal party committee in the afternoon and wait for the secretary to summon him. But what neither of them expected was that Xu Fuyan wanted to regret it before he even waited in the afternoon.
Chapter completed!