Siheyuan: Since 51

The old man took a puff of his cigarette and put his butt against his butt.

After pondering for a moment, his eyes became more determined.

"How about this, let's hold an emergency meeting soon. However, I'd also like to share my personal thoughts. The Special Economics Bureau will be upgraded, a Foreign Trade Department will be added internally, and Zhiyuan will be appointed as the deputy head of the Finance and Economics Group..."

The gentleman frowned even more.

The God of Wealth is worried.

Li Chun and Li Nian said nothing more.

Looking around, the old man smiled again.

"During this great transformation, we must not stick to the old ways. Comrade Zhiyuan has a clean background, outstanding abilities, and most importantly, he does not form cliques or gangs, which will lead to an unstable foundation and a situation where he cannot be easily defeated..."

……

But Lin Zhiyuan, after walking out of the red wall, still felt a little scared.

The content of the report has been carefully considered and there is no problem with the general direction.

Even if there are flaws, the impact is not significant.

I’m afraid the old man wants to be a mentor and give me a push.

He was promoted out of turn earlier, and now he is being promoted further, which is a bit too eye-catching.

Walking into the office, Pan Fei hurriedly made tea.

"Director Lin, is there any important work?"

Lin Zhiyuan waved his hand casually, "No, we just talked about small island economics."

Pan Fei rolled his eyes and chuckled.

"Are you teaching a lesson to the boss? How do you feel about that?"

Lin Zhiyuan raised his head, glanced sideways, hesitated for a while, and waved his hand.

"You go ahead and do your work. I want to be alone."

Hearing this, Pan Fei was shocked and his face changed suddenly.

"Director Lin, am I in trouble?"

"It's okay. Remember not to act on your own in the future. At least tell me."

Lin Zhiyuan spoke in a gentle tone and waved his hand after finishing speaking.

Pan Fei opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but finally he held it back and left the room.

Lin Zhiyuan leaned back and fell into deep thought.

In the previous life, there was a security officer in the Magic City Textile Factory who killed people indiscriminately.

Holding an important position in his thirties, he can be said to be enjoying great glory.

It seems to have a promising future, but it is just a pawn...

Wait a minute, the situations in the two lives are different.

Uncle Chen and Uncle Li are still here, and everything is under the old man's control...

As for whether or not you will be pushed and how you will be pushed, there is a lot of knowledge involved.

Thinking about it now is nothing but worrying about nothing.

Thinking too much will not help, why not go and talk to Uncle Chen...

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyuan let out a long sigh, stood up and left.

After a while, he arrived at Chen's house and knocked on the door.

Without waiting too long, Chen Jin opened the gate, and when he saw who was coming, he smiled.

"Hey, Brother Zhiyuan, have you discussed this with my dad? He just came back too."

Lin Zhiyuan's mouth corners slightly curved, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Really? Isn't this a coincidence? I have something to ask him."

"Then go quickly, he is in the west wing."

West wing.

The brigade commander leaned back in the rocking chair, a cigarette in his right hand, swaying back and forth with his eyes slightly closed, looking very uncomfortable.

Lin Zhiyuan pushed the door open and walked in, unable to help but joking, "Oh, Uncle Chen, you really know how to find some peace and quiet."

The brigade commander opened his eyes and curled his lips.

"You can tell me, work is so noisy, and I finally come back home, but the little guys are still not quiet. My ears are buzzing."

Lin Zhiyuan walked forward and sat opposite the square table.

"No way, you still have disputes in your job? Shouldn't you enforce discipline?"

The brigade commander didn't explain, but instead laughed and scolded.

"Stop talking nonsense. If you have anything to say, tell me now."

After listening to Lin Zhiyuan's story patiently, the brigade commander couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and ask.

"Isn't it just attending the meeting? What's the problem?"

Lin Zhiyuan was startled, took a puff of cigarette, and said weakly: "Well, this is not that I can't understand it or sort it out, especially the old man's thoughts..."

"You are asking for trouble. Just follow orders."

The brigade commander sat up, chuckled and shook his head.

"Don't worry, the overall situation is stable. Don't forget, when you went south to Hong Kong Island, we made a bet, and there was no loser."

After that, he added, "Don't be so negative. With me and Kenong here, the sky won't fall."

Lin Zhiyuan chuckled, "Then do what you should do?"

The brigade commander picked up the special thermos cup, unscrewed the lid, took a sip, covered it again, and then spoke slowly.

"Of course, keep a calm mind and go for it. Don't underestimate yourself. Even though you don't have a foundation below, you are no less powerful than others above. As for being conspicuous and being targeted, there will always be people to help you clear the obstacles..."

It’s a long story, but the core is just one sentence: There is someone behind you.

Thinking of his identity as the brigade commander, the last bit of worry that Lin Zhiyuan had was completely shattered.

I cannot ignore the love and care from the brigade commander and other people, so I immediately suggest having two drinks.

After chatting and laughing and drinking a few cups, they knocked the brigade commander down, threw him on the bed, patted his butt, and went home to sleep.

The next day, early morning.

office.

Perhaps Pan Fei was still feeling guilty and was not as active as before.

The little follower Xu Damao didn't understand why, but he also became serious for no apparent reason.

Lin Zhiyuan crossed his legs and finished reading the newspaper. Seeing the two men's respectful faces, he smiled and joked.

"Hey, you two, what's wrong with you? Are you pretending to be a statue in my office? If you have something to say, just say it now. Stop standing there in a daze."

As usual, Pan Fei took out his notebook and began to report.

"Regarding the contract between Gallic Chicken and Bear, the superiors have approved it and will form a team to discuss the details."

Lin Zhiyuan nodded, "It involves too many departments. Let's do it. The workload is large and the progress is slow. It's better to hand it over. You work harder and connect as soon as possible."

"Okay, Director Lin."

Pan Fei responded and continued, "The draft of the crackdown and gun ban has been passed. On New Year's Day, Tianjin will be the first pilot..."

Lin Zhiyuan couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "So fast?"

After thinking it over for a moment, he smiled and said, "It seems that Secretary Wan has also made a lot of efforts. This explanation is really significant."

Pan Fei did not respond. He waited for a few seconds. When he saw Lin Zhiyuan raising his hand to signal, he continued immediately.

"The East Hans Fein representative is very enthusiastic about your invitation and has agreed to visit you in three days..."

Seeing Pan Fei hesitate to speak, Lin Zhiyuan said unhappily: "If you don't understand, just ask. Every failure is a learning experience. It's good to make progress, but you can't be timid."

After that, explain patiently.

"Lucian has a positive attitude. The cooperation still has a long way to go. We can't argue every time we negotiate. Even if we don't talk about anything, it will be a kind of invisible pressure to sit down with East Hans Fein."

Pan Fei nodded thoughtfully, thought for a moment, and asked uncertainly.

"Is it just a meeting? Isn't that strong enough?"

"Pressure is only one aspect. We can also see East Hans' attitude. Europa is the intersection of the two major camps. If possible, we can strengthen Lucian and bring in another partner."

After Lin Zhiyuan finished speaking, he turned to give instructions.

"Keep a close eye on Finn. I want to know whether he went to the bear museum before the meeting and how long he stayed there. By the way, tell me what kind of person Finn is."

"Be cautious, do things methodically, or be a little too serious..."

……

For two consecutive days, Finn went out early and went to the Turtle Bear Museum and did not leave until the evening.

Thinking of Pan Fei's evaluation of Finn, Lin Zhiyuan was even more looking forward to the meeting.

Three days later, Finn arrived as expected.