After reading Ding Changsheng's archives from the Huzhou Organization Department, Qiao Hongcheng gave Ding Changsheng eight words: Follow the right person and do the right thing.

Although these simple eight words are the ideal state for those who are going to the career path, they are just these eight words. Many people want to do it and try hard to do these eight words right, but things go against their wishes. Either they follow the wrong person or do bad things, so there is luck in it.

Follow the right person, this is your backstage. Without the backstage, no matter how good you do, you are just a clown in the fields and can never be on the table. And you often make wedding dresses for others. When you work, others are promoted, this is not the worst. The worst thing is to follow the wrong person to be cleansed by the iron rules of the emperor and the ministers.

Doing things right means your ability. Although there is a backstage and someone supports you to come to the stage, your ability is not good. Not only can you help but also help you too much. Although such people will not be wiped out, they will never grow up. In this world, there are always many useless people than useful people.

Although he gave Ding Changsheng the eight words evaluation, Qiao Hongcheng still admired Ding Changsheng very much, for no reason, because Ding Changsheng was even worse than him. Although his family was poor, his parents were still in high spirits and he was still able to do his best to be filial, but Ding Changsheng had no parents, and even no relatives. This made Qiao Hongcheng, who was born in a poor family, feel more intimate. This is the same effect.

In the evening, just as Ding Changsheng and Jiang Yudie face to face and holding up red wine toast, Qiao Hongcheng's phone came in.

"Hey, who?" Although Ding Changsheng saw the area code of Jiangdu, he really had no contact with the provincial government, so he naturally didn't know where the phone number was.

"Ding Changsheng? I am Qiao Hongcheng."

"Qiao Hong...oh, Director Qiao, hello, I'm still working so late, thank you for your hard work..."

"I inform you about something. Governor Liang will have an hour tomorrow night. It will be after nine o'clock. You can report to Secretary Shi and then give me a letter." Qiao Hongcheng interrupted Ding Changsheng before he could finish his life.

"Oh, okay, I understand. By the way, Director Qiao, you have been busy these days. Otherwise, I would give me your mobile phone number. I am afraid that you will not be in the office and I will not be able to find you again." Ding Changsheng put the wine glass on the table, knocked his fingers on the table and said leisurely.

"Okay, please remember it." Qiao Hongcheng didn't hesitate and directly reported the phone number to Ding Changsheng.

In fact, this was Ding Changsheng's intention. After he called Qiao Hongcheng's phone number, Ding Changsheng got it. This is the knowledge that keeps pace with the times. It is also a knowledge to ask the leader for a phone number, especially a mobile phone number.

From the result of the call, you can know how familiar you are with your leader and how others are towards you.

The first level: Leader, can you give me a call? It’s easy to contact me at that time; Answer: No, if you need it, I will find you.

The second level: Leader, can you give me a phone number? It’s easy to contact me at that time; Answer: Secretary Xiao Zhang, leave him a phone number. If you have any questions, just contact Secretary Zhang.

The third level: Leader, can you give me a phone number? It’s easy to contact me at that time; Answer: This is my office phone number, please contact me if you have any questions.

The fourth level: Leader, can you give me a call? It’s easy to contact me at that time; Answer: What is your number? I’ll dial it for you. If you have any questions, please call me and contact me anytime.

This is knowledge, don’t refuse to admit it. Such things are happening every minute. Qiao Hongcheng’s generosity immediately made Ding Changsheng feel warm. The unhappiness in the morning disappeared instantly. He raised his cup happily and touched Jiang Yudie.

"What's the matter? I'm so happy?" Jiang Yudie asked by holding a big shrimp on Ding Changsheng's plate.

"Director Qiao from the General Office of the Provincial Government, I just came here and am not familiar with us, so it is inevitable that it is interesting to do things, but this person is very interesting. I called me so late, it is becoming more and more interesting."

"What? I'm so dizzy. Come on, just have another drink, forget it," said Jiang Yudie.

"Is this the last glass?" Ding Changsheng suddenly saw that Jiang Yudie, with a rosy face, was so beautiful and charming, so he put the wine glass on the table and asked with his chin on his back.

"You still want to drink?"

"Well, but drinking like this is boring. Come on, I will teach you a new way to drink." Ding Changsheng reached out and grabbed Jiang Yudie's hand. Jiang Yudie had no choice but to get up and go around the dining table and go to Ding Changsheng's side.

Ding Changsheng pulled hard, and Jiang Yudie fell into his arms and sat on his thighs.

"What are you doing? Look at your eagerness, you must be unhappy." Although Jiang Yudie said this, when she was with Ding Changsheng, she felt that she was living in a real world, not like a walking corpse.

"It's a pity to drink such a good wine with a wine glass," Ding Changsheng said while covering Jiang Yudie's jade hands.

"Don't drink the wine glass, can you blow on the bottle?" Jiang Yudie smiled. She was getting more and more unable to understand this little man.

"Of course, you have to use the top-notch cup for such a good wine." Ding Changsheng smiled and ticked her red lips, but Jiang Yudie still didn't understand what it meant.

"I don't understand, what does it mean?"

"Of course it's the best leather cup?" Ding Changsheng said to Jiang Yudie with a smile.

But Jiang Yudie still didn't understand what Ding Changsheng meant. Ding Changsheng could only explain it in her ear in a simple and easy-to-understand way, which made Jiang Yudie, who was blushing, understand what a leather cup was.
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