Chuhe's family in Jeju Island is huge, and he learns from everyone's strengths. Besides, he came to Guangzhou to sell plans, so naturally he was not interested in these sensual things.
Although the guest house is also equipped with a power socket, Chu He did not bring a notebook - the lifespan of this thing will decrease with each passing day, and paper notebooks are more reliable. He opened his notebook and silently thought about how to do a "road show" when he was going to meet people around him tomorrow. From time to time, he wrote down the key points that came to mind one by one.
The targets of his road show are not various capital tycoons, but peers. This is the first time in his career. Chu He felt somewhat uneasy.
If he wants to occupy a decisive position in the future stock exchange, Nanyang Company's financing is a situation that must be solved. Only success is allowed, no failure is allowed.
However, not long after, there was a knock on the door. It turned out that Manager Gao had brought dinner. Chu He thought he was disturbing him, so he told him "don't come again unless it's important."
After a hasty dinner, Chu He continued to rehearse while pacing in the room. Suddenly there was a knock on the door again.
"MD, what's going on?" He shouted impatiently: "Come in!"
This time it was not Manager Gao who came back, but guard Park Ji-hyun, with a somewhat angry look on his face.
Chu He knew something was wrong at the first sight and asked, "What's wrong? Have you seen the secretaries around? Have you made an appointment?"
Park Zhixian said angrily: "Yes, I have seen you, but this secretary lady is so arrogant. If you want to see her, you have to get a number - there are at least twenty or thirty people waiting outside. I waited for almost an hour to see her. When it came to her, I told her that I was delivering a letter to the chief, so she was allowed to go in first."
"So popular?" Chu He was not surprised.
"It's okay to wait. Your leader, you don't know that Secretary Zhou's words are really annoying." Pu Zhixian was angrily, "I said I was your guard and came to see Mr. Zhou Yuan. She said she had never heard of your name and asked you Why are you looking for Mr. Zhou Yuan? I said you were looking for Mr. Zhou Yuan to discuss the Nanyang Company. As soon as she heard this, her expression suddenly changed. I asked her if Mr. Zhou Yuan had received the telegram you sent him? You guessed she said What? She said she had nothing to say about Mr. Zhou Yuan’s official affairs. I asked her again when Mr. Zhou Yuan would come back, and she said she didn’t know. I had to ask her when I could make an appointment with Mr. Zhou Yuan, but she actually said she needed to ask for permission. Mr. Zhou Yuan, anyway, Mr. Zhou is very busy these days and has no time. Didn't you see her impatient face? Come on... I had no choice but to give her the summary of the proposal and said that this document was for Zhou Yuan. It's a senator's, it's very important. She took it and threw it into the nearby document basket and sent me away. Why do you think she is so arrogant? She herself is not..."
Chu He waved his hand to stop Xiao Pu's complaints: "Okay, I understand." He thought to himself: It seems that one person really has achieved enlightenment, and a little secretary is putting on such a big show. No wonder, after the appointment of the general manager of the Nanyang Company around him, there were countless people staring at him and wanting to get a piece of the pie from him. Aren't you one of them?
"In that case, let's wait and see what's going on. If there's no news tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I'll go find him personally."
Unexpectedly, he waited for three or four days and there was no movement at all. Chuhe couldn't bear it and sent Pu Zhixian to inquire several times. The answer he got was "Mr. Zhou is not available" and asked him when he would be available. Empty, as usual, "I have no comment on the chief's official business."
At this time, Chu He couldn't sit still anymore. If he was in Lingao, he could just call the PHS around him. But there is no such thing in Guangzhou, and there are no fixed offices around Guangzhou, so naturally there is no office phone. If he wanted to see him, he could only go to the door to find him. Now that Secretary Zhou, the door god, was standing there, there was nothing he could do.
After waiting for a few days, he decided to look around himself. Even if he's not in the office, he at least has to finalize the time.
"You must not get angry." Chu He secretly warned himself before setting off. Then he said to Park Ji-hyun: "We will go see Secretary Zhou later. Don't talk, let alone quarrel with her. Do you understand?"
"I understand! But this is too indulgent to her. The elders are not as arrogant as her..."
"A man can bend and stretch."
A senator condescended to see a secretary. This is somewhat shameless. But Chu He knew that this was no longer a rare thing in the Senate. Especially for some big-shot elders, the status of their secretaries is no longer something that ordinary elders can ignore. Anyone who sees Hou Wenyong must politely call him "Secretary Hou". As for Qian Xuanhuang who comes out to handle things for Chairman Qian, the elders who receive him must also show "enthusiasm".
"After all, we are no longer a family. We are just sitting on the same boat." Chu He always felt a little sad every time he thought about this.
However, this is also inevitable in historical development. The temporary low profile is to strive for a better status. The ancients said: A real man can bend and stretch. Working hard for the future position of the China Securities Regulatory Commission and the stock exchange, what does a weekly secretary mean?
The surrounding temporary offices are actually in the inner world of the big world. When Chu He arrived, there were quite a few people waiting outside to be received by Secretary Zhou, but after he identified himself, the clerk in charge of registration took him in immediately.
Before he walked in, he heard the clear voice of a young woman:
"I can't disclose Mr. Zhou's work arrangements and schedule. This is a rule." "It doesn't matter if you are a veteran. I can't violate Mr. Zhou's instructions. Don't make it difficult for me." "I don't know when he will come back." Please register first. The chief will definitely make an appointment with you when he is free." "Just put the materials here and I'll hand them over."
Chu He frowned, thinking that Xiao Pu really didn't add any extraneousness. From the sound of this female secretary's voice, she is someone who is not easy to mess with. The elder inside didn't know which one it was, and he couldn't even make a sound. He immediately coughed to avoid embarrassment to the people inside. After waiting for a while, I walked in.
The office inside is not big, with only one desk. Sitting behind the desk is a young woman with a beautiful appearance and a pair of big eyes. Her expression is very different from that of ordinary female naturalized citizens:
The female naturalized cadres in the Senate were either from poor backgrounds, purified, then worked in factories or farms, and worked hard all the way, and were promoted; or they were from Fangcaodi or liberal arts colleges. But regardless of whether they are "from the grassroots" or "from the academy", when facing the elders, their expressions are either one of admiration, awe and fear, or even admiration. But this one had none of these expressions, only a hint of impatience.
"Then I'll come back in a few days." The voice of the speaker was somewhat depressed, and it could be heard that this was not the first time he had been back here.
"Chief, please walk slowly! I will inform you as soon as Mr. Zhou decides to see you."
Chu He thought to himself that this shit was the same as "treating you to dinner when I have time". When he saw the other party turning around, he was slightly startled. He knew this person, his name was Ren Youzi, and he was also traveling with him. A former brokerage employee who got away with the money because of his use of insider information to trade.
Because of such a "glorious history", Cheng Dong didn't like him very much and sent him to Cheka. Cheka is the place where migrant workers in Caijinkou least want to go. But Ren Youzi was unwilling to change his career, so he kept working in the Cheka, and it is said that he also held a position like director of the department - anyway, as long as he is a veteran now, he must be a director.
"Lao Ren!" Chu He shouted.
Ren Youzi was startled. He looked up and saw Chu He, with a mixed expression on his face. He seemed a little embarrassed to meet again on such an occasion: "Chu He? Why are you here? Didn't you go to Jeju Island?"
"Just came back, just came back," Chu He said, "It's a long story. Why don't you wait for me for a while and we can go have a drink together after I finish my work?"
"Okay, I have nothing to do anyway." Ren Youzi waved his hand, "You go first!"
After Ren Youzi left, Chu He asked if his appointment and related summary had been delivered around.
"Mr. Zhou has no arrangements to meet with you." Secretary Zhou didn't even say "please sit down". He rolled his eyes and took out a big book and flipped through it a few times. "Until next Monday, Mr. Zhou will Not available."
"What about his recent schedule? I'll go find him myself."
Secretary Zhou's face showed undisguised impatience, and it could be seen that she was trying to make her expression look better:
"Well, I'm sorry I can't reveal Mr. Zhou's work schedule, it's confidential."
"Is it also kept secret from the elders?"
"This is a rule, please don't make it difficult for me." Secretary Zhou forced a smile on his face, "I have registered for an appointment, and there is nothing I can do if Mr. Zhou doesn't arrange it..."
"What about the summary I asked the security guard to send? Have you looked around?"
"I don't know about this. I send all relevant documents to Mr. Zhou every day."
Chu He was about to say something when Park Zhixian suddenly shouted: "Chief, look!"
Following the direction of his finger, Chu He saw a covered document basket next to the desk. The lid of the document basket was half open at the moment. Just as he was about to get closer and take a closer look, Secretary Zhou, who had always been calm and calm, stood up from his seat as if there was a spring on his butt, and rushed over to close the lid of the document basket.
"Stop!" Chu He shouted - he didn't even expect the sound to be so loud. Because at this moment, he saw the corner of a familiar envelope.
This envelope was the same as all the envelopes for official Senate documents, but it was stained with sealing wax that he accidentally dropped when sealing it.
He walked over and took out the envelope. Yes, it was the memo he wrote to those around him. The writing on it is clear.
Chu He turned around and asked in a suppressed voice, trembling slightly: "What's going on?"
