Who wants to take the civil service exam after being reborn?

Chapter 529 That exceptionally beautiful girl
Zheng Weizhong was unaware that his deputy office director had developed ulterior motives.

Strictly speaking, this kind of thinking cannot be called "betrayal," but is more like "the forced evolution of organisms under dangerous conditions" in order to achieve the goal of "survival of the fittest."

However, the Shanxi incident was chaotic and full of twists and turns, with many resources being mobilized, but in Zheng Weizhong's view, it was just a failed attempt.

That's it.

It has no impact on the overall situation.

Even for Zheng Weizhong, the trouble caused was less than the problem of "mobile customers in the capital reporting that they cannot register [reply]".

As Lin Dan's advertisement aired during the Olympic program, the number of registered users on the learning website and the reply website continued to rise.

Unfortunately, in the capital city, the one-click login permission for mobile phones was not enabled, which immediately drew complaints from the people of the capital.

People from the capital have always been quite energetic.

Fortunately, there are still education and training companies like New Oriental in the capital, so the first choice is not Zhongda Learning Network. Moreover, the Olympics are currently underway, and Zheng Weizhong's attitude towards the reply has not actually affected the China Mobile Group itself.

Therefore, these complaints can be ignored for the time being.

"Old Zheng!"

At that moment, a loud voice rang out, and a leader slightly older than Zheng Weizhong walked into the command center.

His skin tone was a reddish-black from prolonged exposure to ultraviolet rays, which gave him a somewhat rugged appearance.

“You’ve been watching for a long time, go back now, let me take over.”

The "rough-around-the-edges leader" said to Zheng Weizhong with a smile.

Zheng Weizhong nodded; this was his colleague, Lu Xiangdong.

Those whom Zheng Weizhong considers "colleagues" must be of a rank no lower than his.

To ensure the city's safety during the Olympics, the command center is staffed by multiple departments and leaders. In this information building alone, there are probably seven or eight deputy ministerial-level leaders.

"Then I'll go back and take a nap, and I'll also take some clothes with me."

Before leaving, Zheng Weizhong added, "There's an electromagnetic spectrum anomaly in Fengtai. The police have already gone to investigate. Keep an eye on it."

"Okay, you can go back now!"

Lu Xiangdong said readily, revealing a row of white teeth.

Zheng Weizhong stood there for a while before pushing open the door and leaving.

He always felt that Lao Lu was not meticulous enough and was not suitable for doing very precise work.

"If I were a leader in a ministry..."

While in the car, Zheng Weizhong looked at the bustling Chang'an Avenue and smiled to himself: "I'll just send Lu Xiangdong to sweep the streets, so he won't keep contradicting me."

These leaders, who emerged from harsh environments, are well-versed in the spirit of struggle. They not only compete with Zheng Weizhong, who grew up in a "honey pot" environment, but their temperaments are also completely incompatible.

This is a common situation in life. Even if the other person does nothing, you still feel uncomfortable looking at them.

Perhaps there really is a saying that "the birth charts are incompatible and the magnetic fields are not aligned".

"Buzz~"

When Zheng Weizhong was almost home, his phone rang.

"Ah."

Zheng Weizhong answered the call in the same tone as usual.

"President Zheng!"

It turned out to be Zheng Li from Taiyue Technology. He excitedly reported, "I saw Chen Zhe, and a large group of management from Suhui. They got out of several cars and entered the park. I guess they're going to have a meeting to discuss something. Should we make some preparations?"

"Ha~"

The usually serious Zheng Weizhong actually smiled: "President Zheng has done a great job, even discovering such a secret situation."

"what……"

Zheng Li sensed the sarcasm in his leader's words, but he didn't understand what it meant. He awkwardly said, "I waited until midnight last night and didn't find anything unusual. I waited from 8 a.m. this morning until tonight..."

"All right."

Zheng Weizhong didn't directly criticize anything, but simply said, "Come back, but in the future you need to learn to be observant and adaptable, and communicate effectively. Going it alone can be risky in teamwork."

These ambiguous remarks from leaders, seemingly abstract, are actually quite meaningful.

It needs to be sorted out one by one, just like drying noodles.

"Does 'learning to listen to all sides' mean I lack comprehensive information?" "Does 'being adaptable' mean I'm too rigid in my methods?"

Does "[communication and working alone]" mean that I didn't communicate with my colleagues in a timely manner?

"Then who should we communicate with?"

After a little thought, Zheng Li knew who the candidate was.

He called Ren Tong, and after finding out what happened, he immediately felt like, "Holy crap! The sky has fallen!"

Chen Zhe actually led a group of people to Shanxi right under my nose, spent a day and a night resolving the matter, and then returned again.

What I'm seeing now is actually someone else's "triumphant return."

"Is Mr. Zheng very angry?"

Zheng Li asked hurriedly.

In the past, Ren Tong might have offered some words of comfort, but now he's just a seasoned veteran who adopts a "mind your own business" attitude.

"I don't know either. How could I dare to guess what the leader is thinking?"

Ren Tong said in a fake tone.

Zheng Li didn't get any useful information and could only glance nervously at the Science and Technology Valley Park.

The silver plaque of the "China Computer Software Science Research Institute" stands a head taller than the surrounding buildings and shines brightly in the Guangdong night.

……

In reality, Zheng Weizhong didn't blame Zheng Li too much.

Chen left secretly last night; it wouldn't have mattered who came.

Leaders at Zheng Weizhong's level are generally able to view objective issues correctly. However, "viewing correctly" does not mean letting Zheng Li off the hook; otherwise, "implementing accountability" would become empty words.
Zheng Li will definitely lose many of his honors this year, and can be dismissed with the simple statement, "This comrade only knows how to 'pull the cart with his head down,' but doesn't know how to 'look up and see the road ahead.'"

When Zheng Weizhong arrived at his apartment building, he told the driver to go and rest first, and that he would come back to pick him up when it was almost time.

With a "click," the security door opened, and there was his wife inside.

Judging from the way she was applying powder and putting on makeup, she was probably going out soon, as she was on speakerphone talking to her daughter.

Zheng Weizhong's wife, unaware that he had returned home, was still in the bedroom trying to persuade their daughter: "Oh dear, you shouldn't stay abroad all the time. Come and visit your mother during your holidays..."

"What are we going back for? To watch you and my dad catch each other's mistresses?"

My daughter said jokingly on the phone, "Why don't you all just like me and like the same sex?"

"Nonsense!"

Zheng Weizhong was thinking to himself.

Like all fathers, he hoped to have an obedient and filial child, but reality is always frustrating. His daughter was not only disobedient, but also seemed to be a "lesbian".

Zheng Weizhong is almost 50 years old and this is the first time he has heard this term. He even had to search it on Baidu to find out its specific meaning, which is that a woman likes another woman.

He had tried to talk to his daughter about her sexual orientation, but she wouldn't listen and claimed that "it's a trend" now, and that many "girls love girls".

What Zheng Weizhong found most unbearable was that his wife didn't object at all, and even said, "Girls also have the right to choose what they like."

"Come back, come back."

The wife seemed to be enticing her daughter: "Mom recently met a really, really beautiful girl, and we have a very special relationship. If you come back, I can introduce you to her for dinner."

"really?"

The daughter was a little skeptical: "Mom, you know my standards of beauty. I met an amazing girl at school the other day, but she wouldn't give me her contact information."

"They'll definitely give it to me!"

The wife assured him, "Wait a minute, I'll send you her picture."

After a long silence, Zheng Weizhong suddenly heard a burst of cheers and jubilation coming from the phone's speakerphone, which was even a bit shrill.

"Mom, who is she? I need to know her name in three seconds!"

My daughter is making a huge fuss.

"Want to know?"

The wife teased, "Then come back."

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