Vol 4 Chapter 371: ask for it

He pretended not to know him, and asked the secretary of the city government office who sent him downstairs, "This one is?"

The little secretary who thought he had gotten a good job, suddenly felt that he was making trouble.

Although there are some things that are not and will not be put on the surface, but the most can not hide things in the organization, who is not clear about the matter of Ma Wenzhen?

This old Director Ma is also true. Mr. Feng obviously doesn't know you, and Mr. Jin doesn't mention that, the first floor is so big, everyone just walks half way to each other in peace, how good?

Why do you want to show your face for no reason?

Is this someone with such a face? Just now, Shu% Ji and the mayor were very kind and polite to him.

But Feng Yiping asked, and he had to say, "This is our Director Ma,"

"Director Ma, this is President Feng. I just finished meeting with the two leaders." His words naturally meant to be persuaded and reminded. This was a guest invited by the two leaders together.

Deputy Director Ma also realized that he had lost his temper at this meeting, but when he saw Feng Yiping and Jin Ling, they were walking one after another, shouting in front of each other, swaggering around, thinking of his son who was still inside. He just couldn't suppress his anger.

He originally wanted to take a step back. This is not his own unit. It was already shameful enough, but fortunately, everyone has gradually forgotten it. Why do you want to pick it up again?

However, this will not help him.

"Director Ma?" Feng Yiping frowned seriously and thought for a while, "Is it from the Development and Reform Commission?"

He did not ask Deputy Director Ma, but the little secretary who sent him down.

The little secretary—in fact, a secretary much older than Feng Yiping, this will feel very bitter in my heart, should I always take me? Is it good to have no relationship with me? Why doesn't no one come to greet me? Why is there no call?

But Feng Yiping was looking at him, so he nodded.

"Oh, it turned out to be Deputy Director Ma, and I have been looking up for a long time," Feng Yiping said loudly.

Deputy Director Ma didn't expect Feng Yiping to behave like this, haven't we seen it? The meeting with Feng Yiping was a very impressive thing during his years of dignity and dignity. It is still vividly remembered.

But the people around him are of course difficult to mention this. Could you tell everyone that Feng Yiping's remarks in that meeting shocked him severely?

He is also not very angry, just pretend, "It turns out to be Mr. Feng,"

"I really admire officials like Deputy Director Ma," Feng Yiping did not shake hands with Deputy Director Ma, and stood there and said to the secretary of the city government office, "Did you hear about the last time? To be honest, after going through the judicial route, I really thought I would encounter a lot of resistance, but then the facts proved that I was thinking too much."

"Shanghai, worthy of being Shanghai!"

The young secretary looked helpless, please let go.

He was originally very focused on observing the colleagues from all walks of life who would come and go on the first floor. Oh, the trench coat from the Zhao Department is really good, hey, the one from the Qian Department is also very good, it was really cold today. However, the cool breeze outside seems to be pretty good now, I want to blow it.

However, this person is too good to be able to do anything, and will always attract concentration. For example, Feng Yiping must pull him right now.

Please, I just saw off the guests, could you keep pulling me in like this?

Deputy Director Ma’s hands are shaking. Why did I do that, don’t you know? Therefore, when Feng Yiping said these words, he was sarcastic, and he was sprinkling salt on his wounds.

The secretary Jiang Mingkai who was following him hurriedly intervened when he saw this, "Director, it's time for our appointment with the leader,"

However, Feng Yiping has always insisted on that you can provoke me at any time, but when it ends, it depends on me.

He took Deputy Director Ma’s hand affectionately, "Deputy Director Ma, I have to apologize to you. You are such a cadre who is not selfish and does not protect shortcomings. I have only heard of it before. This is the first time I have seen you. I admire it. !"

Deputy Director Ma's face was green and white.

Is that what I want?

"However, there is one question that I don't understand. Since Deputy Director Ma has such a personality, the tutor must be very strict, and the family style must be very upright. It stands to reason that Master Ling shouldn't behave like that, right?"

Deputy Director Ma, who was held by Feng Yiping, wanted to do something that women often do. He wanted to take advantage of the trend to talk about this guy with a strong sex.

"I really have strict requirements for educating children. If they can be like me, there will be no people whose words and deeds and status are completely different," he looked at Feng Yiping and said, referring to it very clearly.

"It's just that when the child grows up, he is always susceptible to external influences," he said, giving Jin Ling a hard look at Jin Ling who had been looking elsewhere.

"For some people, some things, he is one way to deal with, but for others, other things, it may be another way of handling, although I do not agree, but I understand,"

Still complaining about Jin Ling now? What qualifications do you have to blame Jin Ling?

"I actually quite agree with Deputy Director Ma's statement. Talking to people, talking nonsense to ghosts, and singing or singing on which mountain is a normal choice, but there must be a premise for this, and you must have a brain. You have to distinguish clearly, what is the situation and who you are facing,"

"Of course, I'm definitely not saying that the son is not brainless. He should have inherited many of the advantages of Deputy Director Ma. What I want to say is that he has studied abroad for a few years, right? It seems that his skills are not good. It must have been infected in the United States,"

Does this mean I have no brains? Deputy Director Ma's face was pale.

Feng Yiping thought he hadn’t seen Deputy Director Ma’s face, “This is understandable. Young people are easily influenced by the outside world. He may have forgotten a lot of those that Deputy Director Ma strictly requested.”

"But, it's all right now. Our detention center is definitely a place where you can teach how to be a person, as Deputy Director Bima."

The little secretary was originally looking at the scenery seriously, like a teacher who was in a bad mood, and an art student who was assigned many sketching tasks, carefully looking at the clothes and demeanor of these colleagues in the past.

After hearing these words of Feng Yiping, he really wanted to laugh.

Although he chose the path of politics, to be honest, he has no background, and like most, he does not have a good impression of the many second-generation officials who act perversely.

Jin Ling had already taken out a document and discussed with Fang Yingzhi down there.

The other executives who came together were depressed by Feng Yiping's criticism before they came, and this would have disappeared.

They listened to the previous conversation with their ears erect. This would seem to be talking about work, but in fact there is only one question: Did the boss join the debate team when he was in college?

No, that's a shame!

Only Deputy Director Ma and his loyal Secretary Jiang Ming and Kaijiang's expressions are getting worse and worse, and his nose is getting thicker.

But this is not over yet.

"By the way, I have to apologize to you, Master Ling, Ma," he patted his head, "Wen Zhen, right, this time is really a coincidence, it seems that he can't spend the Spring Festival with you this year, sorry Ma Fu director,"

When he mentioned this suddenly, Deputy Director Ma didn't care about being angry, but was a little upset. Why did he mention this? Did he hear the wind? Is he always paying attention to Xiaozhe's situation?

"But Deputy Director Ma, this is a good thing," Feng Yiping said. "He can't accompany you to spend the Spring Festival this year. He is educated inside, so that he can have the opportunity to spend more Spring Festival with you in the future."

"Looking like this, it's quite cost-effective and worthwhile, right?"

Deputy Director Ma was so angry that he couldn't speak. Do I still want to celebrate such a thing?

"Speaking of Deputy Director Ma, I think about it now, and I feel quite scared. In the city center of our greater Shanghai, so many car accidents were caused all at once, and it almost endangered the surrounding innocent people and passers-by. The situation, if it deviates a little bit, it is really unmanageable."

"No wonder I heard that after the court's judgment that day, the driver and several citizens in the accident would rather pay a hefty fine than set off firecrackers in front of the court. Deputy Director Ma, what's wrong with you? Are you sick? That's right, as you get older, you will inevitably have it." Feng Yiping patted Deputy Director Ma on the back very respectfully, so Deputy Director Ma coughed louder.

He would force himself to not look at Feng Yiping or listen to what Feng Yiping said, but Feng Yiping's words still stubbornly got into his ears, "It’s not an old problem with you, let me tell you. There are some problems that can’t be suppressed. The more pressure it gets, the more severe it gets. Do you want me to find someone to help you? I’m happy to do this."

Deputy Director Ma immediately felt that these words were very familiar, and they were no different from what they said during the last meeting in the restaurant. He threatened me again!

He took the thermos mug that Jiang Mingkai handed over and drank a few sips of water, "I still want to report to the leadership so that I won’t delay Mr. Feng. Everyone is happy for Mr. Feng’s achievements, and I believe Mr. Feng can always do this. It develops smoothly, but Mr. Feng, you should take it as an old man’s advice to you. You must remember one thing, climb high, fall heavily, and get cold from high places."

"Thank you, Deputy Director Ma. There are some old sayings. They really are out of the times and have not kept pace with the times. If you climb high, you don’t necessarily fall hard. Right, don’t you have parachutes? Just remember to carry one on your body. ,"

"As for saying that there is no coldness at high places, this is also out of date. As soon as I am young and strong, my body is strong, vigorous, and not afraid of cold. In addition, now there are not too many choices of cold protection clothes, right,"

"It just so happens. I also have two words to say to you. You should treat it as a young man’s wish, Deputy Director Ma, you seem to be reaching retirement age, right? Then I look forward to your next few years. Here, you can be safe, take care of your body,"

Deputy Director Ma is itchy!

Do you think I can't tell, you keep insinuating that I have a problem?

"I also sincerely hope ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can hear your selfless example again," Feng Yiping said with a smile.

Now, even the little secretary who has been trying to stay out of the matter wanted to remind Feng Yiping, "Deputy Director Ma has only one son."

But then I thought about it, this son, it seems that he can't only be selfless once.

He then had two deep doubts.

After reading Feng Yiping's novels in those years, he is now a little skeptical that the beautiful words in that book were really written by the man who felt the words and the words in front of him?

Secondly, it seems that Mr. Feng is really very protective of Mr. Jin behind him. Then, between them is really just the relationship between the boss and the competent employee?

Fortunately, he finally didn't have to feel embarrassed, because Deputy Director Ma finally left, coughing away.

Deputy Director Ma had to leave. He deeply realized that he was really at the wrong time and in the wrong place and made the same wrong reaction.

But there is one more thing that needs to be dealt with immediately.

In the elevator, he dialed a call, "That thing, stop me immediately,"

After saying this, he consciously moved his ears away from the phone, and after a while, he leaned back, "I say stop and stop, that's the reason."

Through the microphone, his wife's hysterical scolding came through clearly.

In front, the young secretary finally took Feng Yiping and the others to the door in relief, looking at the car going away, blowing the piercing wind outside the door, looking back from this section of the road, he suddenly felt that the farthest in the world The distance is more than this.

At this time, Hangzhou, which is close to Shanghai, was originally a very happy team. Because of a phone call, many people's moods also became less beautiful.