Wen Tianming was still stunned: "How can she like her?"

"The emotional force field is like a magnet. Many things are destined. What kind of magnetic pole you are will attract and reject some things." Zhang Yifu patted Wen Tianming, "It is certainly a blessing in life to be with the girl you like at this time, but it is nothing to lose. After all, few people are so lucky."

"Then do you think?"

“…It’s hard to say.”

"At least I'm unfortunate, right?"

"Um……"

"Then I am so unfortunate. Can you let me go with you?" Wen Tianming concealed the loss in his heart and showed a foolish smile.

Zhang Yifu felt that he seemed to have seen the clerk who went to the train station to pick him up again.

That night, almost similar conversations happened between Qin Yong and Qin Yue.

"You must have known this a long time ago... Why didn't you tell me..." Qin Yue sat on the sofa with her plush rabbit curled up, her face full of grievance.

Qin Yong's sense of accomplishment that he was promoted to deputy minister also disappeared due to his daughter's distress. He could only lean on the sofa and patiently said: "Xiao Yue, this time my dad was really wrong. Zhang Yifu, you can't afford to follow."

"A word is wrong...it's over..." Qin Yue was already crying, "He didn't say anything to me from beginning to end... He didn't even call me for the farewell party..."

"He is right, so you can forget it sooner."

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it..." Qin Yue shook her head vigorously. Every time she was like this from childhood, her father would fulfill his wish and fulfill her spoiled behavior.

However, this time, Qin Yong just sighed and went to the balcony with a cigarette.

Feelings are always so annoying.

You will pay for your immature impulse.

However, when you mature, you will feel itchy because you cannot find the impulse.

He had originally expected that Zhang Yifu and his daughter were almost a perfect match, but Zhang Yifu completely surpassed his understanding and always concealed a persistent belief. He gave up his official position and gave up Qin Yue.

On the contrary, he didn't know why. The strange thing about him and Xia Xue became stronger and stronger in the repeated frictions.

I originally looked at the bright moon, but the bright moon is the bright moon, high above, and he looks wherever he likes to look.

Qin Yong was inevitably sad. He had done his best to provide very good conditions and background, and did not want his daughter to suffer the deep pain of his back then. However, things in the world made people feel bad, and fate did not spare her.

Qin Yong felt that he was a real ascetic monk.

Keep going, hope my daughter will continue to go on.

At the celebration banquet, Zhang Yifu really opened his mouth to drink this time.

We have been working with our colleagues for more than a year. Whether it is the conscientious and stand at attention or the troubled Zhai Fengtao, they are all committed to improving, and their future is as immeasurable as Beimo.

From leaving university, leaving North Hebei, leaving North China Bureau, to leaving here, he has experienced too many separations, and he is very sure. This is the last time. Thank you to these people and wish them blessings.

Zhang Yifu also gave him his impromptu toast.

"I hope you will not rise and fall in pressure and fatigue, not be lost in good times and beautiful scenery, not be numb in struggle and competition, not fall in the glory and soaring!"

Such a weird toast made everyone think when they responded.

"I won't say anything good." Lin Lizheng smiled.

"Believe me, this is the most sincere and decent blessing." Zhang Yifu raised his glass, "May Beimo Power Generation Company prosper and prosper in my country's power industry take off and strong!"

This sentence looks like a little, everyone raises their glasses, is this what it means?

Generally, such banquets will celebrate promotions, and there are only a few who give up their resignation in this way, which makes everyone not know what to congratulate. The prosperity of the business seems too vulgar, and it is impossible to be more successful in a career than here.

At the end of the banquet, Lin Lizheng drank quite excitedly, and did not forget to dig the well when drinking water. He and Zhang Yifu were almost as friendly as gentlemen, but Zhang Yifu selflessly assigned important tasks step by step and never made any requests, which made him really not know how to give back.

At the end, he took a look at the gap and pulled Zhang Yifu and said half of the truth.

“I will take care of what should be taken care of.”

Zhang Yifu was also a little drunk, but he still waved his hand. He shouldn't say this: "Just take over the work and do good things, don't take care of me. These thoughts should be put on Luan Song, which will be more beneficial to you."

Lin Lizheng shook his head: "It's not as obvious as you."

"You're really drunk too much." Zhang Yifu laughed helplessly and changed the topic, "I'll make a fuss. The difficulty of work behind Beimo is power transmission. The series compensation was mentioned at the beginning. There is no definite statement yet. This part must be cautious and consider it carefully."

"That means you have to do it and be prepared for the poor, right?"

Zhang Yifu nodded and patted Lin Lizheng: "People who have done the dispatch will definitely consider it in many ways. I'm too much."

"What else should I give?" Lin Lizheng asked again.

"Well..." Zhang Yifu hesitated, "Ruan Mei and Wen Tianming may also consider leaving later. Try to keep them as much as possible. If you have a strong attitude, don't stop them."

"Stop more." Lin Lizheng smiled, "There must be someone working here."

"No more." Zhang Yifu seemed to suddenly remember something, "By the way, there is Qiu Qiang from the Ministry of International Affairs. She helped a lot when dealing with Mitsubishi. If possible, invite her to join the group when she went to Sweden for inspection."

"Qiu Qiang, right? I've recorded it." Lin Lizheng nodded and said to himself, "There is another thing, I can't get it. Director Qin... Oh no, Minister Qin's daughter..."

"You can do it."

After a few words, someone came to Lin Lizheng to toast. Although the protagonist in name is Zhang Yifu, his future has nothing to do with everyone. It is a big deal to take the opportunity to wish Lin Lizheng to become the top leader.

While drinking, Jia Luansong also found an opportunity to sit next to Zhang Yifu and sighed: "I'm leaving... My sister can't stop you."

"I apologize for me, but I didn't do it until the day Beimo was put into production." Zhang Yifu raised his glass and said.

"I understand, she also understands. It is so important for Changdian to apply for this automation target." Jia Luansong clinked awkwardly, "I understand now. When you took me to Changdian for the first time, you were planning for today."

"It's not that complicated. You just treat each other honestly, at least be honest with you." Zhang Yifu gestured and glanced at the audience, "In the future, you have to take care of these things. You have to cherish the honest people."

"You said it was too far..."

"Not far, not far, almost, Beimo Company will be reorganized into a group, integrating several equipment factories, power construction companies, and even design institutes. After accumulating Beimo's experience, we will build more power plants and absorb more power plants..." Zhang Yifu patted Jia Luansong, "These are all your tasks, and you must prepare in advance."

Jia Luansong felt inexplicably, as if his brother was carefully guiding the future. When he was in school, he had never felt this way of feeling towards his older brother. Even the teachers and professors were respectful to him. Although they were higher in seniority, they could not make Jia Luansong feel this kind of respect.

Maybe it’s just frankness. Zhang Yifu always treats Jia Luansong with sincerity, never conceals the fact that “I’m flattering you”, and shows his thoughts without reservation, without that layer of barrier.

"If that's true, Beimo and Hengdian are their opponents, right?" Jia Luansong asked with a smile.

"That's really the glory of Hengdian!" Zhang Yifu smiled even harder.

"Hey..." Jia Luansong shook his head helplessly, "Let me reveal something to you...it's still being discussed internally."

"If you don't say it, you can do it."

"It's not too sensitive," Jia Luansong whispered, "In the past two years, Sanxi and Beimo have been launched, coal prices have begun to fluctuate, and the infrastructure funds of the power system have not been kept up and cannot be transferred. The above plan to relax some policies and approve some private and foreign-funded power projects involving local governments in areas with insufficient power generation capacity."

"Um?"

"It is still being discussed, and it may not be possible to implement it, and it is difficult to achieve it." Jia Luansong sighed, "Don't think about Beijing, Tianjin and Hebei. The electricity consumption in the northwest is limited. Don't think about it before the large-scale long-distance transmission network is completed. Although there is power shortage in the southeast, many power plants are already under construction, and there is no need to think about it in the future."

There is no need to think about a series of things, and the final topic seems to be just one place.

"You are talking too far, right?" Zhang Yifu smiled, "What a huge capital that is."

"It depends on how much you are." Jia Luansong smiled and stood up, "I'm going there. Let's talk about it first. This Beimo Automation Bidding Plan has been decided long ago. It's really an international bid evaluation, and no one can intervene."

"Don't interfere, look at the strength of the hard work." Zhang Yifu and Jia Luansong shook hands last.

After the banquet, at Zhang Yifu's request, the driver only sent him to the office building and rode his bike home by himself.

The driver Xiaoqian felt that he was a very incompetent driver. The colleagues in other drivers' classes could get along with the leaders, even with the leaders' family, and even serve them on holidays. He only took out the car when he traveled for official business, and even counted his conversation with the boss with one hand. Every time he was in the car, the boss was either thinking or sleeping, and it seemed that he didn't have time to say a word at all.

While stunned, Zhang Yifu rode his bicycle to the window, knocked on the car window and smiled and said, "By the way, I forgot to say thank you to you for so long, thank you."

Xiao Qian hurriedly rolled down the window: "What should be done, Mr. Zhang."

"Be careful on the way back." Zhang Yifu waved his hand and rode his bike away.
Chapter completed!