The first person was indifferent and would go out after eating his share. The traffic jam in Beijing was too fierce, so it would be safer to leave early. Li Yingping is a difficult boss. Compared with this person, he will be transferred to local provinces and cities in the next three years to be a frontier general.

The official's Communist Youth League was an official of the Young and Strong Sect, and Aunt Li Zhijin's harsh words were insignificant. Before Zhao Jiadi had even stepped out of the courtyard, Wang Banjin rushed out with a small steamed bun in his mouth.

After moving, he had to take the subway to go to work. Zhao Jiadi smiled and said goodbye to being taken advantage of by the dirty hands. Wang Banjin did his signature move of flying to the crotch and went to work charmingly.

Zhao Jiadi drove the A6 steadily, with Li Yingping's brilliant resume and recent public event speeches in his mind. For the red disciples, their upward curve in the officialdom is full of unparalleled "beauty", because it rises too steadily, so that it pales.

Empty and without any suspense.

It is not easy to live in Chang'an, and there are no idle people in the officialdom.

Zhao Jiadi was in a daze when he walked into the Ministry of Commerce.

There is no reason to think of the heartfelt words of Chen Jing who practiced Yehu Zen: "I look at her world as the underworld looks at the underworld!"

Walking through each floor, each room.

Behind every nameplate that hangs are countless stories and struggles.

Finally arriving outside Li Yingping's office, the secretary responsible for bringing Zhao Jiadi here knocked on the door.

Li Yingping is a tall and handsome middle-aged man, sitting behind the desk and looking at Zhao Jiadi.

A scrutinizing look.

But what made Zhao Jiadi even more incredible was that the uncle asked his secretary to pour a glass of boiled water for Zhao Jiadi, then stood up and said: "There is an impromptu meeting. Please sit down for a while, and we will eat together in the ministry cafeteria at noon."

That's all. After Zhao Jiadi waited for nearly three hours, the secretary who received the call apologized: "Assistant Li accompanied Minister Gao to inspect the work. He may not be back before get off work in the evening. Do you want to continue waiting?" ?”

Zhao Jiadi smiled and said, "Just wait a little longer."

Zhao Jiadi believed a rumor in the circle that the assistant minister had more aura than the minister, so much so that he made a huge joke when he went to a coastal province and city two years ago. He was eager to show enthusiasm but had poor eyesight.

When the local leaders saw the group, they were not the first to shake hands with the minister. Instead, they held the hand of the minister's assistant with a face full of attentiveness, which turned into a joke.

In the end, Zhao Jiadi waited all afternoon but could not wait for Li Yingping, so he had to leave the agency building with the secretary who had been chatting warmly from time to time for most of the day.

After the secretary sent Zhao Jiadi out, he turned back to the office, dialed the phone and said softly: "He's gone. During this period, he was looking through the "Thirteen Lectures on Ancient Poems" in your bookcase, reading very slowly, especially

It’s very thoughtful to read your comments in the blank space.”
Chapter completed!