super energy power

When I came out of the Great Hall of the People, I saw a row of buses waiting, with names such as "Ministry of Petroleum", "Ministry of Coal", and "Ministry of Health" written in red letters on a white background on the side. ▃ ( v?v )▃

These are the cars that take them to the counterpart ministries and commissions for seminars.

Just as Su Cheng was about to get into the car, a young man hurriedly ran up from behind, panting and laughing: "Section Chief Su? We have prepared a special car for you."

"Special car?"

"It's convenient. You come with me." The young man quickly led him to a crown car.

Even after another 10 years, the Crown is still a very good official car.Su Cheng sat on it suspiciously, and the driver started the car.

When he arrived at the Ministry of Petroleum, Director Liu did not show up, but the five leaders, including the minister, always kept warm smiles, which made Sioux City feel like a spring breeze. Can't see it anymore.

Arriving at the Guoyi Hotel, Comrade Sioux City once again felt the cordial and friendly reception.

Regardless of the others, the manager in charge just followed behind him, running back and forth, arranging meals and drinks, and finally opened him a luxurious suite with a very European and American style, allowing him to rest give a report.

As the No. 300 guest house of the State Council, this luxury suite is absolutely luxurious, with a construction area of ​​more than 1987 square meters alone, it can be called the first.This is China in 300. A small four-story western-style building dares to occupy several acres of land, and the construction value of 00 square meters exceeds [-] square meters in later generations. .

Such a room could never be a normal arrangement for everyone.Su Cheng thought of the strange changes in the past two days, took a rest, then called for the manager, and asked, "Who arranged for me to live in this room?"

"Secretary Liu of the Communist Youth League."

"Oh? Why?" Su Cheng was sure that he didn't know Secretary Liu.

The manager chuckled and said, "I don't know about that."

Su Cheng nodded slightly, and went through everything about coming to Beijing from beginning to end, and finally focused on the old man he met yesterday.

Finally, searching through his memory, he remembered a name: Su Zhenguo!

Su Cheng couldn't help but wryly smiled, besides a cheap father, he actually had a cheap grandfather.

This cheap grandpa is really high and powerful, with a kind face and kind eyes.

However, Sioux City currently has no intention of taking advantage of it.In the final analysis, his identity is nothing more than an illegitimate child, and it would be a joke if he trembled when he was patted on the shoulder with some grades.

If it is only for the comfort of life, with his current situation, it is much better to engage in finance than blood.

No matter how comfortable China's senior officials are, they still have to work nine to five, drinking and laughing. How can foreign billionaires live comfortably? Apart from the pleasure of being a king in Monkey Mountain, the quality of life is three or five grades worse.If not, why did those prostitutes go abroad to settle down one after another.

It's nothing more than being unable to bear the hard work in the officialdom.

Su Cheng also has no intention of being in the officialdom.

He stood up without showing any expression, went out, and headed to the lecture hall.

The manager followed behind, feeling uneasy for a while.

As expected, Su Cheng was arranged to give the report second.

Compared with the first speaker, his attention will not be reduced, and his tension will be greatly reduced.On the other hand, with the first person as the benchmark, his reporting level can be easily reflected.

The organizer's painstaking efforts, just because Su Zhenguo patted his shoulder, made Su Cheng smile wryly.

However, he didn't intend to take advantage of this opportunity. He made a report casually, turned around and left, which made Su Xing puzzled for a while.

The latter has been following Su Cheng for two days, and all he thinks about is how to prevent him from meeting the old man.

Unexpectedly, after Su Cheng finished his report, he went straight to the train station, and didn't get off the train until the train left.

Su Xing stood on the platform in a daze, thinking to himself: Could this guy be stupid?

Shaking his head, he put the matter behind him.

……

Dong* camp in winter is bleak and full of vitality.

Xiaopang shook his clothes, got out of the green leather car, and as if he was serving the Lafayette, he caught Su Cheng, nodded and bowed, and said, "Master, go slowly."

Su Cheng glared at him and shook his hand away.

Fatty was not annoyed, he trotted along the way to keep up, and asked with a smile: "Master, when are we going to contract the waste oil field?"

"Wait another two days." Su Cheng was also very helpless for Xiaopang's initiative.However, there was also a faint excitement in his heart.

When I got back to the office, I didn't clean it up. Lin Yonggui's secretary came to invite someone: "Su Ke, Secretary Lin is waiting for you."

So, Su Cheng slipped out of the room again under the envy of a group of people in the office.

Outside Lin Yonggui's office, as usual, there are officials waiting to report to work.Su Cheng waited for a while, then jumped in and asked with a smile, "Secretary Lin."

"Here we come." Lin Yonggui wrote a few words on the document on the table, then closed it, and said with a smile, "Xiao Su, when you went out this time, you released a huge satellite."

Su Cheng pretended not to understand, and let out an "ah".

Lin Yonggui smiled immediately, waved his hands, and said, "Tell me, the Ministry of Petroleum has given us 5000 oil extraction machines a year, a total of 2 oil extraction machines. How to accomplish this."

Su Cheng hissed, and said: "I thought it was something, if you are really worried that you won't be able to finish it, you can give some to Jinshi General Factory, then Du Lijun will definitely get down and thank you."

"You boy, the cadres at the prefecture level can also make arrangements." Lin Yonggui's tone was much more friendly, but he said: "We old men discussed it, and we can send you to the machinery factory. The deputy factory in charge of production Long, the level will not change for the time being, we must complete the tasks of the ministries and commissions with quality and quantity!"

Su Cheng was really stunned this time.The technical level of Shengli Oilfield Machinery Factory is average, but the scale is not small. The factory director is at the deputy department level, and the deputy factory director is at the department level.

Although the level remains the same, the power has increased too much.

At least... Du Lijun was going to lick his feet.

Thinking of this, Su Cheng couldn't help but laugh.

……