Although it was rare for young people to be talented, were there not enough talents in the world? Were there few talents buried in the world? Why were talents buried? The root cause was very complicated, but one thing was certain. Talents who did not care about trifles and had no background were likely to be buried.
Zeng Zeguang, who was extremely shrewd, suppressed his thoughts at this critical moment. He said to Wang Guohua calmly,"Xiao Wang, I still have things to do in the province!”
Was this because of his surname Ge, or was he acting? Zeng Zeguang watched as the Santana disappeared. He felt conflicted. When Wang Guohua handed in a full score with a " " sign, Zeng Zeguang felt a little uneasy.
In fact, the moment Wang Guohua chose to leave without any qualms, Zeng Zeguang's last bit of doubt was dispelled.
Wang Guohua drove the car calmly to a gas station. When he was about to pay for the gas and leave, he felt a pat on his shoulder. He turned around and saw that Wang Guohua was stunned. He smiled and said,""Why are you in Provincial City? Didn't you go to Shanghai?"
The person standing next to Wang Guohua was Jiang Yijun, followed by You Feiyang, who was all smiles.
"Who said we have to go to Shanghai? There was a supermarket in the provincial capital! Besides…" Jiang Yijun was beaming with joy. It was obvious that this guy had benefited greatly.
Jiang Yijun was a smart guy. Although he didn't know why You Feiyang was like this, he decided not to say anything.
Wang Guohua's guess was correct. He didn't know why his father suddenly changed his attitude when You Feiyang returned. He no longer forced him to go to work, but repeatedly stressed that he was not allowed to cause trouble under the banner of the provincial party secretary. For the first time, there was no intense dispute between father and son because of You Feiyang's choice. This made You Feiyang's mood very good. You Feiyang was even more grateful for the funds that Wang Guohua had obtained from God knows where. With this money, You Feiyang had the courage and confidence to stand up straight when talking to his father face to face.
Many years later, You Feiyang learned the reason from his aunt. The reason why his father did not stop him from doing what he wanted to do was not because of anything else, but because You Feiyang's surname was stubborn and soft, and he was a little lacking in confidence. When You Feiyang showed a confident expression, the father felt that his son had grown up and could go out on his own.
All parents in the world felt that their children would never grow up and hoped to protect them under their wings. This was the case for parents since ancient times. Xu Nannan was the secretary of the provincial party committee and a father at the same time.
Wang Guohua's greeting did not carry any sense of utility. You Feiyang was used to hearing flattery with strong intentions, so he felt especially close to Wang Guohua when he heard this. You Feiyang never had many friends, not only because of his surname, but also because of his family. It was precisely because of this that You Feiyang valued Wang Guohua's friendship, which had put aside his family background. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked the auntie to help solve the gas station's paperwork.
Jiang Yijun didn't know about You Feiyang's background, but he knew that You Feiyang was very powerful. In the few days that he had been in the provincial capital, You Feiyang had brought him to a four-star hotel and left him alone in the hotel. He had instructed the servants to take care of him, and when he came back, he had brought the paperwork for the gas station. With this procedure, Jiang Yijun could open a gas station anywhere in Liangshui City.
Jiang Yijun hoped to follow You Feiyang to Shanghai, but You Feiyang declined. You Feiyang had brought him to this gas station for free, and he had even given him a season's worth of gas coupons. This oil ticket was handed over to You Feiyang along with the procedures. You Feiyang did not care about this and felt that it was not a big deal. Jiang Yijun was surprised and happy when he saw it. It was difficult for a child of his status to use fuel coupons. It could be seen that status and position could determine a person's horizons. In You Feiyang's opinion, using some free gas was as normal as eating and sleeping. Since he was young, all the needs of the family had always been taken care of by others.
"It's good at home. I can go to Shanghai by myself. I won't trouble the Revolutionary Army.”You Feiyang didn't explain too much. He felt that it was fine as long as he knew that they were brothers. At the same time, Wang Guohua pointed at the source of the funds that he already knew. He was slightly stunned, but he soon felt relieved. A few million was not a small amount. Jiang Yijun was just a rich man from a small place. How could he take it out so easily? If You Feiyang hadn't thought of this, how could he have made a name for himself in the financial world?
Since You Feiyang didn't expose it, Wang Guohua pretended not to know. Everyone knew. You Feiyang did not ask about the source of the funds, which showed that he had a strong trust in her.
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Early in the morning, Wang Guohua was caught by Zhang Zhaolong in the courtyard and given a good beating. He followed Zeng Zeguang to the provincial capital without taking any leave. It was just yesterday that Zhang Zhaolong was officially appointed as the deputy county head in charge of culture and education. Zhang Zhaolong, who had just made a comeback, wanted to show his presence, but he also considered that he couldn't offend people since he had just taken office, so the unlucky Wang Guohua was chosen. Who asked Wang Guohua to be a person without any qualifications, background, or status? If he didn't bully you, who else would he bully?
Of course, the most important point was, didn't Wang Guohua enter the county committee through Li Xiongfei's connections?
"Wang Guohua!" A cold female voice interrupted Zhang Zhaolong's words. Deputy County Head Zhang was in the middle of a good mood when he was interrupted. He turned his head unhappily to look around. When he discovered the target, his originally gloomy face was replaced with a smile. He greeted politely,"Good morning, Xiaoyan."
In terms of rank, Yan Jia Yu was two ranks lower than Zhang Zhao Long, so why was she being so polite to her? The reason was very simple. He had a father who was the director of the National People's Congress and a father-in-law who was currently the deputy secretary of the party and the masses who presided over the work of the county party committee. Zhang Zhaolong was still wearing the hat of a 'substitute' on his head. After offending Yan Jia Yu, he would be crying when the people's congress held a by-election. Not to mention that it had been two years since Yan Jiayu's husband passed away, but there was still no sign of changing her family. Deputy Secretary Guan had always doted on this daughter-in-law.
Zhang Zhaolong's goodwill towards Yan Jia Yu was still considered polite. She squeezed out a smile and said,"County Head Zhang, I'm looking for Little Wang to help me with something. Is it convenient for you?”
"It's convenient. Why not?" Zhang Zhaolong naturally wouldn't marry Yan Jiayu for Wang Guohua, who had no future. He even turned to Wang Guohua and said seriously,"Little Wang, Chief Yan asked you to help. You must perform well.”
Wang Guohua obediently lowered his head and did not explain. At this moment, he looked up as if he had just woken up from a dream and said loudly,"I'll definitely perform well. Don't worry Deputy County Head Zhang.”
Under normal circumstances, this " deputy " would be ignored by many people when they addressed the leader. Wang Guohua's way of addressing him disgusted Zhang Zhaolong. However, he was new to the system, so Zhang Zhaolong couldn't take it seriously. "Mm," Zhang Zhaolong greeted Yan Jia Yu and slowly walked away with his hands behind his back. He had just taken office yesterday, and his official prestige was already out today.
"The people in the courtyard are all like this. It'll be fine once you get used to it.”Yan Jiayu comforted him with a smile. Wang Guohua actually didn't take it to heart. With his current mental endurance, what was this?
"You're still being polite with me!" Yan Jia Yu glared at him with a reproachful look. For a moment, she was in a delicate state, and her expression was like an intimate whisper between lovers. Fortunately, there were not many people working at this time. Otherwise, if they were seen, they would really make connections.
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