Chapter 9

ng Xinyue was promoted to Hall Director, Li Zheng came to the office, and Wen Yanqi naturally served the new Hall Director. 。Zhang Xinyue likes to sit in off-road vehicles, and she prefers the passeng...Three people moving in the office at once is a big deal.

Before long after they each started their new jobs, Yao Lihua booked a hotel and arranged to meet up in Fucheng. 。Before clocking out, Yao Lihua slipped away first. Yu Xin held it in for a while and also left early. Only Li Zheng and Wen Yanqi were left waiting for Zhang Xinyue to finish work. Seeing that Zhang Xinyue didn't seem to want to leave for the time being, Wen Yanqi told Li Zheng to leave too, and stayed at his desk to play mahjong on his computer. 。Although Wen Yanqi was appointed as the deputy director, the secretariat was still short-staffed. He had no choice but to act as the deputy director while doing the work of the secretariat. 。Yu Zhenggang moved to the deputy director's office, but the position of director has remained vacant. 。Zhang Xinyue pushed open the door and came in. Wen Yeqi shut down his computer screen and stood up, hurriedly greeting him. Zhang Xinyue sat down on the sofa, looked around, and asked, "Is there an event in the office today Why is no one here" Wen Yeqi chuckled twice and said, "There's a small event." 。Zhang Xinyue asked earnestly, “Didn’t you invite me” Wen Yanqi knew that Zhang Tingchang was joking, but he still laughed and said, “I didn't dare to disturb the Director. There are new people in the office for a long time now. They said it's a gathering to get to know each other.” 。Zhang XinYue nodded slightly, slowly stood up, "If you don't invite me, I'll leave." 。Zhang Xin Yue walked out of the elevator with his hands in his pockets, Wen Yanqi locked the office door and followed him towards Fu Cheng. 。Yu Zhenggang took the head seat, Zhou Yuanli sat to his right, and Wen Yanci was left. The dishes were all served, just waiting for Wen Yanci. 。"Yan Qi, say a few words Now you're in charge of the office meeting." 。Yu Zhenggang asked. 。

Wen Yanqi quickly waved his hand: "Director, you're joking. It wouldn't be my turn to preside over this. Today is a farewell and welcome party for the office. Director Yu, as the former director, should naturally preside."

Yu Zhenggang then said, "There's no need to say farewell. They are still working in the same building. Since Director Wen still asked me to host this, I'll say a few words. First, congratulations to Yuan Li and Yan Qi on their new positions. Second, welcome Li Zheng to work in the office. Third, I hope that all the old colleagues and new colleagues will work together wholeheartedly to do a good job and maintain harmonious relationships." 。After saying that, she twisted her hips and changed into a more comfortable sitting position. She raised her cup and drank it all in one gulp. 。Zhou Yuanli and Yu Xin finished their drinks immediately, Wen Yanqi originally intended to take a small sip, but seeing Yu Zhenggang's hearty drinking style, he gritted his teeth and finished the drink as well. 。Yu Zhenggang took a bite of food and smiled: "Xiao Wen usually avoids alcohol, but today he dares to drink. His alcohol tolerance and position have both gone up!" Wen Yanqi hurriedly pressed his teacup to his mouth, gritting his teeth and saying, "The hall director has finished drinking, I have no choice but to hold on, where did my alcohol tolerance come from" 。People raised their glasses to Yu Zhenggang again, and he still accepted them all, regardless of whether they could drink or not. Every toast was a bottom-up. 。This office belongs to Yu Zhenggang, he can handle anything. 。Soon, the alcohol was getting to everyone's heads. 。Yao Lihua kept saying good things about Yu Zhengang and Zhou Yuanli. The office had been getting along well these past few years, even though they were busy, everything felt comfortable from beginning to end. 。Yu Zhenggang said, "Actually, it should be a relief." 。Zhou Yuanli let out a "hehe" chuckle, and gestured to Wen Yanqi to offer Yu Zhenggang another drink. 。Yu Xin and then said to himself, “Indeed, Director Yu, the Yuanli Office has done a good job these past few years. Although I and Yan Qi have been busy, we are happy to be busy. Everyone says that work depends on the atmosphere, and our office atmosphere is very good. Unlike some departments where this person dislikes that person, and that person dislikes this one. I heard that during the initial performance assessment, Lao Ning from the Planning Department even received an unqualified rating. Tsk tsk.” 。Yu Zhenggang smiled but said nothing. 。Li Zheng hurriedly stood up, holding a glass of wine and walked to Yu Zhenggang's side to toast him. Yu Zhenggang said to Li Zheng: "Learn from Director Wen and Lao Yu well, and strive to get back on your feet as soon as possible." 。Li Zheng kept nodding, saying "Certainly, certainly" ...

As they came out of the hotel, Yu Zhenggang seemed very enthusiastic. Yao Lihua insisted on going to a karaoke bar again. After much back and forth, they returned home very late. Fang Lingyan and Guoguo had already gone to sleep. Wen Yanqi was suffering from a splitting headache and lay slumped on the sofa. He wanted to drink some water but couldn't bring himself to get up. He just kicked off his shoes and curled up 。As the month neared its full, the moon shone brightly. Wen Yanqi stared out at the scene before her, but it felt as if she were in a different world entirely. 。The new director of the office is Duan Renwu, former director of the Finance Department. 。The secretariat has assigned two graduate students from the Human Resources Department and the Discipline Inspection Commission as secretaries. 。At the new place, Yu requested a transfer to Duan Renwu's department, complaining that writing was becoming too much for her, as she was getting older and physically unable to keep up. 。 Duan Renwu had to coordinate with the new and personnel department, still serving as deputy research officer. 。Wen Yanqi went to Duan Renwu's office to deliver a file. Duan Renwu took it, signed it, and Wen Yanqi noticed that Duan Renwu's little fingernail was still growing. When he signed, he used his pinky finger to support the paper, but his signature was very large. It felt strange and uncomfortable. 。With a flourish, Dragon flew and Phoenix danced as he signed the document. Duan Renwu leaned back in his chair, propping his arms on the armrests. 。Wen Yan immediately knew he had something to say, so he sat down. 。"Xiao Wen, you're a veteran of the office now, proficient in all aspects of work. Particularly, we need to continue to focus on your expertise in office writing and keep a close eye on it." 。The chapter chief turned out to be the old director. He has high demands in all aspects, especially regarding written materials. We must not neglect this area. 。Although Tien Wei-Chieh and Xue Peng have high academic qualifications, as they are newcomers, you still need to keep a close eye on them. 。Duan Renwu used to serve as the office director at the Mingdu Municipal Bureau, and it's said that he was also a secretary. Naturally, he's familiar with office work. This statement is surprisingly humble and understated. 。Wen Yanqi said: “Li Zheng has been working for more than half a year now, and he's doing quite well. Xiaoda and Xiao Xue also seem to be doing well. Director Duan is an expert in this field, so we will definitely work well together.” 。However, Duan Renwu waved his hand and said: "I've been out of the office for many years." 。"

"The director is being too modest."

" 。Wen Yanqi passed a glass of water to Duan Renwu. 。Duan Renwu took a sip and again curled his little finger. 。Dan Renwu was tall and lanky, but he had short fingernails. He kept his little finger slightly curled up as if unconcerned. Wen Yanqi felt increasingly uncomfortable. 。Seizing the moment that Duan Renwu remained silent, he stood up and took his leave. 。ss with his hand, and the city was still bustling with activity, cars and people flowing like water. 。In an instant, the mist transformed into water, flowing down along the handprint, blurring the sce...