After a brief opening remarks, the three of them took their seats one after another.
After Zhang Bin raised his eyes and glanced at the entire office, he said, "Your place is too small.
Please make room for the office next door."
"It's enough.
There are usually very few customers," Dai Zhikang said in a daze.
"That was in the past.
In the future, there will be more things in the company, so you have to worry more.
The office is too small and people say I am not generous enough," Zhang Bin said.
"All right".
After meeting him a few times, Dai Zhikang found that Zhang Bin was a bit arbitrary, or it could be said that he had such confidence at his age.
The assistant came in with tea.
After Zhang Bin came a few times, the assistant knew Zhang Bin's tea drinking habit.
I drink very light tea in the morning, and only green tea.
At noon, I usually drink something like tartary buckwheat, which has a bit of astringency.
In the evening, I drink strong tea, which must taste bitter.
Zhang Bin picked up a cup of tea and handed it to Qian Xiaoyang himself.
Qian Xiaoyang seemed a little flattered and quickly took it, saying thank you.
"I respect you for this first cup of tea.
No matter what the reason for coming to me, I hope you will not regret this decision in the future," Zhang Bin said.
"I don't think so," Qian Xiaoyang said.
"Dai Zhikang has told me your thoughts.
Don't worry, Mr.
Li and I still have some friendship.
We will have dinner together at the Yanjing Club tomorrow night.
We will treat it as shaking hands and making peace.
This is not a big deal."
Zhang Bin said casually.
Qian Xiaoyang smiled and said, "That's good.
Mr.
Li treats me well.
I feel a little guilty for leaving halfway."
"People go to higher places, and water flows to lower places.
The flow of talents is the result of the promotion of market economy.
It's not your fault."
Zhang Bin then said with a smile, "Mr.
Li said that even if his people go away, they will be happy in their hearts."
You're not going to be like this when it comes to him, right?"
Zhang Bin's words made Qian Xiaoyang's face stiffen, a little embarrassed.
Dai Zhikang glanced at Zhang Bin and then at Qian Xiaoyang, without saying a word during the whole process.
Zhang Bin's words seemed to be a joke, but in fact he was giving Qian Xiaoyang a warning.
It was also a warning to him.
As for whether Robin Li said this or not, only Zhang Bin knows.
At around five o'clock in the evening, Zhang Bin left the company and returned home.
As soon as he parked the car, he received a call from Kong Minghui.
Zhang Bin's heart suddenly jumped.
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He always felt that receiving a call from Kong Minghui was not a good thing.
But he picked it up anyway.
"Hey," Zhang Bin said angrily.
Anyone who was cheated would be unhappy.
"Young man has quite a temper and is still angry," Kong Minghui said with a smile on the other end of the phone.
"No, I don't dare," Zhang Bin said with a smile.
"Okay, I know you're upset.
Come to the club tomorrow morning after work and I'll give you something," Kong Minghui said. "", Zhang Bin said nothing.
"Don't worry, it's a good thing this time," Kong Minghui explained.
Before hanging up the phone, Kong Minghui asked him if he wanted to go to the banquet in the evening.
Zhang Bin said he was tired and would not go.
Kong Minghui said oh and hung up the phone.
Early the next morning, Zhang Bin came to the general meeting.
Although he was a little unhappy that Kong Minghui cheated him, Zhang Bin didn't really have any objections.
He just wanted to show that he was resisting.
Not everyone can go in.
After waiting at the front desk for a while, Zhang Bin arrived at Gaosheng.
"Mr.
Zhang," Gao Sheng waved, signed at the front desk, and then walked in with Zhang Bin.
"Mr.
Zhang has been working hard recently.
Director Kong has whispered in my ear several times, saying that you are responsible and unlike some people," Gao Sheng said with a smile.
"Director Kong gave me the award, right?"
Regardless of whether what Gao Sheng said was true or not, Zhang Bin felt better after being said like this.
"Of course it's true.
I think the director has been in a good mood these past two days.
He must have encountered something good," Gao Sheng said in a low voice.
Zhang Bin glanced at Gao Sheng and murmured in his heart, this will always be true.
A director's assistant can speak so inscrutably.
It seems that he is not good at it because he comes from a wild background.
He will have to practice in the future to speak in three points. , leaving seven points for others to guess.
Zhang Bin is thinking about waiting until the things in the second half of this year are almost done, squeezing out a few months of free time, enrolling in a few training classes, and recharging himself, otherwise he may not be able to cope with the pile of things next year.
"It has something to do with me."
Zhang Bin still couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked.
Gao Sheng shook his head, "I don't know the specifics of this.
Those of us who are assistants only serve tea and water, sort out documents, and occasionally chat with the director.
But it shouldn't be a bad thing if the director calls Mr.
Zhang over at this time. ".
Knocking on the door, Gao Sheng led Zhang Bin in.
"Xiao Zhang is here, sit down first while I finish what I'm doing," Kong Minghui said, burying his head in reading the documents in his hand.
Gao Sheng left.
Zhang Bin took a look at Kong Minghui's serious look at the documents with his glasses on, and walked to the sofa to sit down.
Zhang Bin was not too unfamiliar with this office, so he picked up the tea and poured himself a cup.
Ten minutes later, Kong Minghui finally stood up and walked towards this side.
"The documents coming down from above must be studied as soon as possible."
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Kong Minghui took off his glasses and hung them on his pocket, sitting opposite Zhang Bin.
"What does the director want to see me for this time?"
Zhang Bin asked calmly.
When you get to this place, you can't be anxious, because no one can be anxious with you.
"About your Western Aid Foundation," Kong Minghui said with a deep smile, and then patted himself, "Look, this man is older."
Kong Minghui walked to his desk again as he spoke.
Opening the drawer and finding a document, Zhang Bin stood up and took it.
He was a junior after all, and he couldn't let people walk around serving him.
"Look, this is a fund subsidy policy document issued by the Ministry of Education on education assistance in the western region.
It is still an internal document and has not been made public.
That's why I came to you to talk about this matter," Kong Minghui said.
Zhang Bin opened the document.
Inside was the seal and signature of the Ministry of Education.
It was much taller than the documents he had seen as a boss.
The core content of the document is about the implementation of education poverty alleviation funding projects in poor areas in the central and western regions.
The full implementation of nine-year compulsory education must be rolled out quickly in the central and western regions, but it is obvious that schools in the central and western regions Infrastructure concerns were expressed.
"The Ministry of Education is preparing to allocate a sum of funds to repair schools in the central and western regions and build some modern primary and secondary schools as needed.
This document has been communicated to the governments at all levels below," Kong Minghui said.
"What does this have to do with me?"
Zhang Bin said.
"Of course it's relevant.
Because of your cooperation, I helped you apply for 30 million yuan in construction assistance funds.
With this document, your construction assistance plan can be included in this project.
This is what the top management is concerned about.
No one dares to blatantly take action on this matter."
"It is impossible to contain it at all, but the binding force of this document is much stronger than the document issued by our general meeting," Kong Minghui said.
"What does 30 million mean?"
Zhang Bin became a little wary.
Why did he feel something was wrong with the 30 million aid fund.
Kong Minghui said: "I applied for these 30 million in the name of the Federation, and I plan to inject them into your Western Aid Foundation.
This is the Federation's intention to cooperate with you."
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