C228 secondary turning

Gu Yuwei counted, there were actually over a hundred envelopes! Even if each envelope contained eight thousand yuan, this was still over eight hundred thousand yuan! The money was all public funds, and they were all sent in the name of the unit. Of course, the head of the department had given them to her in the name of the unit. But, gathering sand into a tower! How could there be so many at once? This was too unbelievable!

When she thought of this number, even she was shocked!

If her group's Chunjiang s received such a large amount of money during the Spring Festival, then what about the others? What about someone higher?

She didn't dare to speculate about other people's affairs, but as for the envelopes in her drawer, she didn't know what to do with them.

Submit it to the disciplinary committee? I don't think I've ever heard of anyone handing in a New Year's comfort fee. Gu Liqing didn't seem to have done it either! Then, was she going to be the hero that stood out?

The King Zhao said that there were rules of the game in every industry. So, this kind of condolences is the group routine game rules? People who break the rules of the game often become the target of public criticism, isolated and attacked by others. Because once you break the rules of this game, then you will be the unpopular person!

Do I keep it? Is that a bribe? When she thought of this word, she felt some fear in her heart!

Her annual salary was only thirty to forty thousand yuan, but she received eight hundred thousand yuan in compensation for this Spring Festival. What kind of concept was that? Even if there were two festivals a year, it would be worth at least a million, five hundred and six hundred thousand!

No wonder people with official positions did not lack money! So the salary was negligible! There were three fundamental principles of Leader that were: one should not use their salary, one should not use their wife, and one should only rely on gift for alcohol and cigarettes.

Gu Yuwei didn't really understand it in the past, but now she completely understood it all!

However, facing this money, she was really in a difficult situation! Whether he should hand it in or keep it, that was a problem!

She had to lock the drawer again.

She had to seriously consider how to handle this matter!

King Zhao flew back to Jiangyou Group on the fifth day of the year and started working.

The events after the new year were complicated, one had to welcome the two national meetings, and control the local meetings. This was a big change for the new year, personnel arrangements had always been the core work of the transition, and only by arranging the right people in the right places could the stable progress of the work be ensured.

Zhao Muchen thought over all of these things, until he had an idea. Then, he would make an exchange with Secretary Wu, and the two of them must remain highly united.

Little Zhong was pondering about another matter, and that was that his brother Zhang Xianfa wanted to pay respects to the New Year King Zhao.

had once eaten Zhang Xianfa's younger brother, private vegetable s, under Little Zhong's guidance. He had met Zhang Xianfa once, but Zhang Xianfa did not grab the opportunity to get to know him well, which seemed to make the boss unhappy. Zhang Xianfa had missed a great opportunity to get to know him for free.

However, Zhang Xianfa did not give up. He had been pestering Little Zhong since before the new year, so he asked Little Zhong to find him another chance. He had to properly pay respects to Zhao Muchen as he did not want to miss the opportunity to develop Red Valley Beach.

Xiao Zhong was pestered by him to the point where he had no other choice but to agree to help him find an opportunity.

However, this opportunity was not that easy to find!

If Little Zhong wanted to play any tricks in front of Zhao Muchen, Zhao Muchen would easily see through him. For example, last time, he brought the Boss to Zhang Xianfa's place to eat private vegetable. This was an opportunity that he had waited a long time for!

Who would have thought that Zhang Xianfa had not even said a few words before being seen through by the boss? Even Little Zhong was feeling embarrassed!

Little Zhong knew that even though the boss didn't say anything, he already had an opinion of him in his heart!

The boss would feel very uncomfortable. He would feel kidnapped by his secretary and dragged to a place to eat. This was an opportunity for someone to get close to him and bribe him! Furthermore, this Zhang Xianfa was even the unpopular Little Boss, this made Zhao Muchen even more furious in his heart!

Thus, Little Zhong didn't dare to bring up the matter of Zhang Xianfa in front of the boss anymore.

However, Xiao Zhong and Zhang Xianfa's relationship were not ordinary. Not only did Xiao Zhong feel that he was not good enough for this job, the Zhang Xianfa brothers were also looking down on him from another angle! As the secretary of Jiangyou Group, he actually couldn't even handle such a small thing! Wasn't it just to visit the Jiangyou Group? Was it that hard?

Xiao Zhong was trying to think of a more suitable opportunity. If he wanted his boss to not feel disgusted, he had to give Zhang Xianfa a chance to meet him.

The earlier the opportunity, the better! Little Zhong also knew that the boss was getting busier. The two local meetings, the two national meetings and the first half of the year, the boss would probably be spending all his time at this meeting.

Zhao Muchen had been busy the whole day, strolling in the Yindu Hotel's courtyard after dinner.

Little Zhong accompanied him as they walked on the left.

One of the special points of Zhao Muchen's walk was that he walked rather quickly and spoke very little. When he walked, he was basically thinking, and sometimes he would suddenly stop and look at a tree or a pool of water.

His expression was very focused, but after a while, he continued to move forward, circling around the Yindu Hotel's small pathway. After walking one round, he returned back to his room to rest and write.

Today, Zhao Muchen was also the same. Little Zhong followed him. He had to keep his spirits up or else he would be left behind.

When he walked to the side of the Lotus Pond, Zhao Muchen stopped. Looking at the full pool of withered lotus flowers, Zhao Muchen seemed a little lonely. He walked a circle around the lotus pond, then raised his head and looked into the distance.

He thought of his little girl! He had once compared this girl to a lotus flower in this lotus pond. She was slender, graceful, and clean.

However, there was only one season of the lotus flower that was the most beautiful. The rest of the time, it was withered and withered, completely devoid of life.

His girl wasn't like that. The little girl was a cute and energetic woman. He liked her youth, her innocence, and her heartless appearance.

Unfortunately, he couldn't take her with him, give her the life she wanted, give her more love!

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Little Zhong seemed to sense something. Holding the boss's teacup in his hand, he walked up and asked, "Boss, do you want some water?"

Zhao Muchen nodded, he accepted the teacup from Little Zhong and took a sip.

A very light tea fragrance, the clouds and mist of Mount Lu, this was Zhao Muchen's favorite tea.

"Boss, it's windy. Do you want to approve the coat?" He held Zhao Muchen's coat in his hand.

The Jiangyou Group who had gone through the Spring Festival felt warm and cold at the same time. Sometimes, the spring cold was even colder than the winter cold.

On this evening's winter day, as long as there was wind, it would definitely be colder.

"No need," Zhao Muchen waved his hand and said, "I'm not cold. There's a holiday in the new year, did you bring your family members to visit?"

Zhao Muchen suddenly turned to look at Xiao Zhong and asked.

"Oh, I didn't go far. I just took a walk around the city and gathered with my classmates." Little Zhong said.

"Hehe, it's better if you're young," Zhao Muchen said while laughing. "At our age, the friendship between us is much less — —"

"A few of our classmates from Changcheng have gathered together for a meeting--" Xiao Zhong said with a smile.

He didn't want to show off his happiness in front of the boss. This was also a taboo.

"Boss, during the Spring Festival, Master Wei, the calligrapher, came to the Jiangyou Group to collect wind. I heard that he left behind some relatively precious treasures on the spot —" Little Zhong said carelessly.

"Oh?" Zhao Muchen looked at Xiao Zhong in shock. Elder Qi actually came to Jiangyou Group? How could he not know?

Old Mr. Qi was one of the great calligraphers who still lived in China. It was quite difficult for him to get his hands on one of Old Qi's calligraphy and paintings.

"I heard from a friend of mine that he saw elder Qi and was even able to make a painting of him on the spot …" Little Zhong continued, "However, this friend of mine doesn't know about painting. He's just an investor in the collection of paintings …"

"This is generally the case, because only these people would pay a high price to buy elder Qi's painting," Zhao Muchen said. "It's just that the real works of elder Qi are worth a lot if you meet someone who understands and appreciates them."

"Yes, yes — —" Little Zhong hurriedly said, "I feel that only a person like you, the boss, who understands painting is worthy of him —"

"Hehe, everything is up to fate, especially the work of a master. It is also up to fate, so naturally, we can have it.

"Boss, that friend of mine really wanted to show that painting to Boss. He said that it was indeed a good painting, and that there was also a poem written by Elder Wei. The signature was very precious — —" Little Zhong added.

"Hehe — —" Zhao Muchen happily laughed, took another sip of tea, and then passed the teacup back to Little Zhong.

Little Zhong quickly closed the lid. He knew that the boss had acquiesced!

Zhao Muchen went around the Lotus Pond once more and returned to his room.

As usual, Zhong gave him ink and paper to write.

Today, the boss was in a good mood. He had to squirt ink all the time to express his mood.

When he was doing all this for Zhao Muchen, Little Zhong secretly sent a message to his classmate Zhang Xianjia, telling him to quickly come to Yindu Hotel right now.

Zhang Xianjia was Zhang Xianfa's little brother, and the two brothers had joined forces to establish the Heng An Real Estate Company. They were currently working on a few small projects.

After Zhang Xianjia received the message, he was so excited that he almost jumped up!

He took the painting that he had bought from Old Master Wei and immediately drove towards Yindu Hotel.

Don't lose the opportunity. Time will always come! The last chance was missed by Zhang Xianfa alive. This time, he definitely could not miss it, otherwise everything would be for naught!

Xiao Zhong stood at the side of Zhao Muchen and admired the way Zhao Muchen was writing, but in his heart, he was thinking that Zhang Xianjia definitely had to come at the right time!

He came too early and ruined the boss's interest in writing. He came too late and disturbed the boss's rest. It would be the best time to wait until the boss finished writing and sat down to rest.

Zhao Muchen was in high spirits as he calmly wrote a few words.

Man like the wind after the Jiang Yun, the sentiment is like the rain after the sticky cotton.

The heavens were not old, and their feelings were unquenchable. Heart like a double screen, there are thousands of knots.

When the ends of the world are poor, there will only be endless love.

Little Zhong looked at the words his boss had written. Why were they so full of love!

After the Spring Festival, the boss must be missing the Secretary Gu again, right?

It seemed that the boss was really concerned about the Secretary Gu and could not forget about it!