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Chapter 52: The Legend of Jinling Lieutenant General


Xu Shichao said: "How dare I guess what this leader is thinking? You will know when you go there."



If he said this, it means he guessed it right.



Wang Zixu had just calmed down a little, but now his anger was rising again. He couldn't help but said in a strange way:



"Gou Ju asked you to come and run errands in person? When did my Wang Zixu become so proud?"



Xu Shichao's eyes widened. He didn't know what kind of gunpowder Wang Zixu had taken today, and why he suddenly became so good at chatting and aggressive. He hurriedly said:



"How can we talk about it? Isn't my job just to run errands and provide services?"



Wang Zixu stood up: "Yes, they are all public servants of the people, and they are all engaged in service. Isn't Gouju also a service person?"



After he finished speaking, everyone in the room was left speechless. Diao Yiwen lowered her head: "We have a little misunderstanding..."



Song Yinglian shrugged: "He said he offended Shen Qingfeng."


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Xu Shichao repeated: "Shen Qingfeng?"



Guo Ranran said: "He is stunned."



Xu Shichao said: "Xiao Wang was not like this before? What happened to him?"



No one answered him.



Wang Zixu has been learning from ancient literati to cultivate Qi. He rarely loses his temper. Even if he gets angry, he will find a hole in a tree to stay for a while, and he will calm down soon.



The king’s anger lays down millions of corpses, and the common man’s anger splatters blood with five steps. He is neither a king nor a common man. He is stuck in the middle, neither up nor down. He gets angry and cannot bleed. Wang Zixu's anger can make the whole family restless at first, and can make his own liver hurt at worst. So he doesn't lose his temper. There is no use sending it.



But today is different. In previous years on this day, Gou Ju would talk to him like this, and it was the same in previous years. In fact, for the past six years, Gou Bureau has talked to him once every year. Each time, he worked with him and asked him to push back and evaluate the best.



After so many years of cultivating his energy, it has turned into anger, which is about to come out. Anyway, he has already offended his colleagues today, and he will not hesitate to offend another leader.



So he walked all the way to Gou Bureau's office, and his anger continued to build up along the way. When he arrived at the door of Gou Bureau's office, his anger level had reached its peak. When he opened the office door, he saw Gou Bureau with a charming smile on his face.



“Comrade Wang Zixu is here? Sit down, sit down.”



The prince frowned coldly. He knew that Gou Ju would not always have a good look towards him. Those who were arrogant at first and then respectful later must have some agenda. He did not give him a good look either, so he sat down carelessly and spoke first:



< p> "What do you want from me?"



Gouju was startled for a moment, then he regained his pleasant expression and said: "Xiao Wang, I haven't had a heart-to-heart talk with you for a long time. I came to you this time for nothing more than to find out my thoughts. "



"Stop beating around the bush, I'm hanging in front of you every day. Do you want to talk about my thoughts? Who do you plan to give to the outstanding ones this year? I'll leave soon after we finish talking."



Gou Jing’s expression changed. Wang Zixu used to be a very honest person, the dough was the same, no matter how he kneaded it, it would be fine. There must be a reason why I suddenly turned into a hard persimmon today. So he didn't dare to make any remarks.



Gouju said in a friendly manner: "Okay, since you want to get straight to the point, I won't go back and forth. Come and take a look at this year's merit evaluation regulations first."



He handed a red-headed document to Wang Zixu, who sat on the sofa and flipped through two pages, saying: "Not much has changed from previous years."



Gouju raised his eyebrows and said: "Why hasn't it changed much? Let me tell you, it has changed a lot! Focus on this one: '... we must adhere to both ability and political integrity, put morality first, appoint people on their merits, highlight political standards and practical abilities, and focus on cultivating young cadres with faith, responsibility, ambition, and performance...' Do you have anything to say about this sentence?"



Wang Zixu said coldly: "No."



Gouju put down the document in his hand and said: "Xiao Wang, younger cadres are a big trend now. Our unit also has many outstanding young cadres..."



Wangzixu sneered: "Whether you are excellent or not, isn't it all your Gouju's word?"



Gouju hurriedly said: "Don't interrupt, I don't care whether they are excellent or not, they are really excellent. What I mean is, if we can train them and send them out, wouldn't it be a good thing for everyone in our unit?"



Wang Zixu said: "Just tell me who you want to train?"



Gou Ju opened the tea cup and took a sip: "Many young colleagues in our unit. They all have great ambitions and are worth cultivating. Alas, I feel embarrassed, so I can only come one by one. For example, Diao Yiwen, she has published articles in "Xihe Literature and Art". The leaders of other units mentioned her to me last time. Talented."



"So we just want everyone to support Diao Yiwen? Are you done?"



Gouju waved his hand and said: "Xiao Wang, don't worry. I just want to talk and communicate with you casually. Don't be so utilitarian. I know that you are also very talented. When you were here for inspection last time, you were amazing at the wine table."



Wang Zixu said: "That's both So, why didn't I get the award this year? I'm not good." Gou Ju's face turned slightly red: "It's not that I'm not good, it's that I'm not good enough. You heard it. Whether you have talent or not depends on the published articles. Diao Yiwen has really published."



Wang Zixu tapped his fingers on the red-headed document: "Does the evaluation of excellence depend on writing skills or work performance? Just tell me, if our evaluation is based on so-called talent, then I will write a novel every day and submit it to a magazine." If your performance is good, then your off-duty status should also be taken into account..."



Wang Zixu raised his legs and said, "Gou Yingbiao, I think you have become a leader and can't see the situation in the unit. How long has it been since you saw the work of your comrades? In terms of performance, attendance and quality, what is not the best? Where do you have the confidence to say that everyone's performance is similar? "



Gou Bureau said with a serious face: "What's the matter with you? As I said just now, younger cadres are a major trend now. According to Diao Yiwen's age, she was evaluated this year and may be pushed to a broader stage in the future. Among adults, Mei, don’t you understand? I simply made it clear that Xiao Diao’s background means that this is just a springboard for her. Do you understand?” Wang Zixu narrowed his eyes: “I don’t understand her. Do you have a father who is a mayor or a mother who is a minister? After a few drinks and a few cigarettes, can you please explain it more clearly?" Gouju finally couldn't hold it in any longer and suddenly shouted. He slapped the table: "That's enough! Wang Zixu! Don't pretend you don't understand! I gave you face? You are pretending to me here. Why are you arguing with a girl when you are 30? Do you know how to advance or retreat?"



Wang Zixu suddenly stood up, pointed at his nose and said:



"Gou Yingbiao, I'll fuck you!"



Gou Ju stood on the spot with his eyes wide open.



“You’re a fucking driver who was transferred to a leadership position, and you have the qualifications of driving for the leader. After spending a few days in the government office, you learned to evaluate people’s talents? Do you fucking understand literature? Can you understand "Xihe Literature and Art"?



"I am 30 and I am arguing with a girl. Can you fucking say this?" If I really wanted to fight, I should have received this award six years ago. Didn't you delay it year after year until today? You really are a fucking dog, you! ”



The two people’s voices echoed in the corridor, and all the notes on the staff began to vibrate. The music comes alive.



The office doors opened one after another, and all the colleagues poked their heads out of the office, and some even stood in the corridor, looking over here.