In the afternoon, He Xiaotian arrived at the office early to prepare how to manage the General Affairs Office. After getting rid of Liu Kecheng's shadow, He Xiaotian was at a loss and did not know where to start.
In the past, he was used to listening to other people's orders. Now that he was in charge, he really couldn't let go. He Xiaotian turned on his PC and saw the Chuangwei mobilization meeting plan and speech on the desktop. He opened it curiously and read it carefully.
He Xiaotian finished reading the entire plan and had mixed feelings. Without prejudice, Lu Yiwei was worthy of being a professional. The things he wrote were made of flesh, blood, and bones, with reason and soul. He was many times better than me, who had switched to the profession halfway through. If there were no grudges between him and Lu Yiwei, He Xiaotian would have praised him.
"Scholars look down on each other." This was a common problem among scholars. Everyone felt that what they wrote was good and would not allow anyone to tarnish it. He Xiaotian was the same. No matter how talented you, Lu Yiwei, are, in his eyes, worthless and nonsensical.
He Xiaotian threw his mouse aside. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. But he could not understand why he was angry. Was there really such a deep hatred between him and Lu Yiwei? Putting aside Liu Kecheng's political grudges, there were no personal grudges between He Xiaotian and Lu Yiwei. But He Xiaotian could not accept that Lu Yiwei was better and better than him. A person's narrow-minded individualism determined a person's fate and the direction of their life.
Of course, it was impossible for a person's life to be smooth sailing. Sometimes, it was boundless and majestic, sometimes, it was a brave retreat, sometimes, it was full of twists and turns. Suffering was not a bad thing for a person. Lu Yiwei had experienced the humiliation of North River Town, which taught him patience and loneliness. This precious treasure would accompany him for the rest of his life.
He Xiaotian's life was different. His life was smooth sailing. After graduating from a normal school, he started teaching in a middle school and was transferred to the County party committee office. Before he could spend his time on the bench, he was appointed as Liu Kecheng's secretary. During this period, he completed the glorious journey that others could never achieve in their entire lives. Now, as a section-level leader, he was carrying a glorious mission to gild his gold. Once the event was over, he would become the leader of a certain unit and become the youngest director-level leader in Nanyang County.
All of this was planned by Liu Kecheng before he arrived at the Creation Defense Headquarters. It seemed beautiful, but could he really get what he wanted?
He Xiaotian glanced at his watch. It was already 2: 42 PM. The rest of the team members had already gone to work, but there was still no sign of Lu Yiwei. Therefore, he picked up the phone on his desk, intending to vent his anger.
After dialing a few numbers, the Chairman of the CPPCC, Duan Zhangyun, walked in with his hands behind his back. He Xiaotian hung up the phone and stood up to welcome him.
Duan Zhangyun chuckled and said, "What do you think? Comrade Tian, are you satisfied with the working environment here? "
He Xiaotian thought that he was still following Liu Kecheng, so his words and actions were still the same as before. He replied casually, "It's alright, just so-so."
A trace of unhappiness flashed on Duan Zhangyun's face as he said, "The CPPCC's working environment is bad, so sorry for you. Furthermore, this was all cleaned up by Yiwei alone. He has put in a lot of effort. "
He Xiaotian replied in disdain, "That's him. If it was me, I would definitely clean up this place. At the very least, this office should be paved with tiles and hung a ceiling. Also, the office furniture is too stingy!"
Duan Zhangyun snorted, "Just make do with it. The Creation Defense Headquarters isn't a permanent organization, and this place will be disbanded once its duties are completed. Furthermore, we're a combat force, so there's no need to be so particular about it! "
"Right, Old Duan!" He Xiaotian blurted out. "As the Executive Deputy Commander, you must keep Lu Yiwei in check. Look at the time, and he's not even at work yet. Does he think that he's still in Beihe Town?"
Duan Zhangyun felt uncomfortable in his heart and said with disgust, "Yiwei has been following County Zhang all this while. Don't interfere too much with his work. After all, he's also doing his job. Furthermore, County Zhang is the Chief Commander, and he has the final say in everything here. Oh, I also have something to inform you. According to County Zhang's instructions, you and Yiwei will be split up. You will be in charge of the general affairs, and Yiwei will be in charge of the logistics. "
Hearing this, He Xiaotian was unconvinced. "Chairman Duan, that means that I can't control Lu Yiwei even though I'm the Chief of the General Affairs Office?"
"What do you mean by you can't control him?!" Duan Zhangyun replied. "It's good to have a clear division of labor. The logistics work is too tiring, and you can also relax."
He Xiaotian immediately grasped the key point. "What about the logistics? Also, who is in charge of the finances? "
Duan Zhangyun had lost his patience. "You are from the County party committee, and you should know all these. As for the finances, I am in charge of them. Alright. I still have something on, and I will go up first. "
He Xiaotian didn't seem to have had enough. Before Duan Changyun left, he shouted, "President Duan, I'm taking back the car you gave Lu Yiwei. It can't be his private car anymore. It should be shared by everyone."
Duan Zhangyun returned and patted He Xiaotian's shoulder. "Xiaotian, it's better to be friendly with people. If you are too harsh, you will lose your freedom." After saying that, he flung his sleeves and left.
He Xiaotian stood there in a daze, thinking about what Duan Zhangyun said. He could not understand what Duan Zhangyun meant, and he happily returned to his desk to admire the brand new car parked in the yard.
The security meeting in the afternoon ended at 5 pm. After Zhang Zhiyuan walked out of the meeting, he immediately boarded his car and rushed to the Provincial City. Since he was the organizer of the banquet tonight, he naturally had to arrive early. He could not let the higher-ups wait for him.
After getting in the car, Zhang Zhiyuan asked Lu Yiwei, who was sitting in the front row, "Is everything ready?"
Lu Yiwei turned around and said, "County Zhang, don't worry. Everything is ready according to your instructions."
"Mm." Zhang Zhiyuan snorted through his nose, then closed his eyes to seize the time to rest. Tonight, there was going to be an unavoidable "wine fight".
When they arrived at Jiangdong City, it was already brightly lit, and the stars were shining brightly. Lu Yiwei, who had stayed in Nanyang County for a long time, felt that his horizons had been broadened by the bizarre night view, the skyscrapers that pierced the clouds, and the endless stream of cars and horses. No wonder people always called people from the countryside "country bumpkins". Whether it was the way they dressed or the quality of life, they were not as tasteful as people from the city.
Life in the countryside was too monotonous, boring, and slow. In winter, it was already past eight o 'clock in the morning when they woke up. The men would sit on the kang and smoke a cigarette without washing their hair or combing their hair. The women would be busy feeding pigs, cooking, and washing clothes. After breakfast, it would be past nine o' clock, or even ten o 'clock. After breakfast, the men went to play mahjong, and the women walked the streets and alleys, chatting. Most of the topics were "scandals" in the village, and they talked until lunch. In the afternoon, they repeated what they had done in the morning. At night, they would turn off the lights early and hug their wives to make a baby.
Life in the city was rich and colorful. They would get up before seven o 'clock to wash their faces and brush their teeth. They would seize the time to watch the news while eating breakfast. When they got to work, they would discuss high-end topics such as business, stocks, national affairs, and international affairs in their spare time. In the afternoon, after work, they would take off their work clothes and change into casual clothes. They would exercise, have fun, sing karaoke, or go to bars. They would not go home until late at night. Life was full and fun.
It was not that Lu Yiwei did not want to live in the city. After all, he had spent four years in Jiangdong City when he was in university. However, at that time, he was sent back to his hometown because of a distribution opinion, which ruined his dream of living in the city. Once people got used to a certain kind of life, they would not change it easily. It was the same for Lu Yiwei. After all these years in Nanyang, he had become somewhat restrained. He was not willing to tear down the wall and start anew. His dream of living in the city was an unattainable dream.
The car drove into the newly built Century Avenue in Jiangdong City. The wide road could accommodate eight cars side by side. Compared to the shabby road in Nanyang, it looked a little shabby.
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