Seeing Song Wendi's unabashed reliance on him, Fang Zhicheng smiled and said, "That's the boss's psychological effect."
Song Wendi waved his hand and said with a smile: "You just said that you have something to tell me, what is it?"
Fang Zhicheng then solemnly told Song Wendi everything that Ye Mingjing wanted to discuss with him. Song Wendi frowned and looked solemn. Although making peace with the Ye family was a win-win situation, it did not suit Song Wendi's tough character.
Song Wendi is extremely hostile to the Quan'an Gang, and all the means he uses in coming to Yinzhou are aimed at completely eradicating the roots of the Quan'an Gang in Yinzhou.
However, politics has always been about seeking flexibility, and the Quan'an Gang has shown extraordinary resilience. Even if Song Wendi wants to take action, there is no good way for the time being. For the secretary of the municipal party committee, a good overall view is a necessary quality. Song Wendi drank another cup of tea and nodded slowly, "Well, let's meet him."
Seeing that Song Wendi agreed, Fang Zhicheng immediately called Ye Mingjing and agreed on the time and place in front of Song Wendi before leaving the inner room.
Just as he sat down at his seat, He Yang came over with a twenty-page document in his hand, and said with a steady step, "Xiao Fang, this is the speech that the boss will give at the economic and trade conference this afternoon. I'm not sure about some parts, so why don't you review it?"
Fang Zhicheng looked up at He Yang and saw a smile on his face. He was deliberately trying to make things difficult for him. He Yang had been following up on the economic and trade conference. Now that he had handed the speech to him, wasn't he deliberately shifting the workload
Fang Zhicheng sneered, pressed the materials under his hand, looked at the watch on his wrist, and said lightly: "Lao He, you have been with the boss for quite a long time, and you still can't finish a speech. It seems that there is a small problem."
After he finished speaking, he took out a signing pen from his pencil case and buried himself in revising the materials. As expected, this material had many flaws, which turned out to be traps deliberately set by He Yang. If he was perfunctory, he would have fallen into his trap.
Chapter 0124 Comparing People Will Make You Frustrated
If Fang Zhicheng's revisions were not careful enough, He Yang would take the materials to Song Wendi and he could put the blame on himself. If he made excellent revisions, He Yang could also take credit for the materials. This was He Yang's cleverness. He Yang gave Fang Zhicheng a difficult problem, which benefited himself but not others. He was really cunning.
Fang Zhicheng originally thought that He Yang was pedantic and honest, but now he has been wrong. He Yang disguised himself very well. He acted very honest in front of Song Wendi, but he was actually a mean person behind her back.
He Yang was a two-faced person. However, the strategy He Yang used was too superficial. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and knowing your enemy will ensure victory in a hundred battles. He Yang obviously did not know Fang Zhicheng well enough and made a wrong judgment.
Fang Zhicheng calmly revised the materials. He Yang came over, took the materials, and looked at them carefully for a while. He thought to himself that Fang Zhicheng was really good at writing materials. He thought that Fang Zhicheng would suffer a great loss because he was young and a master of writing materials needed five or six years of training. He Yang didn't know that Fang Zhicheng was a professional. He worked for a while under Wang Ke, a master of materials, in the Secretary Department of the Municipal Party Committee Office. Writing materials was not a difficult task for him.
Considering that Fang Zhicheng's essay writing scores ranked among the top ten among civil servants in the province, how difficult would it be to revise a speech
Seeing that his plan had failed, He Yang quickly changed his words and praised: "Xiao Fang, you have a deep foundation in writing, your choice of words is very sophisticated, and your sentences are very particular. If it were me who edited it, I'm afraid I wouldn't be as good as you."
Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly, took the speech from He Yang, and said calmly: "Old He, you are too modest. I transferred you to the secretary's office of the municipal party secretary because of your good writing skills..."
He Yang was slightly surprised when Fang Zhicheng took the speech back from him, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fang, I just looked at the materials, there must be no problem. Since time is urgent, you give it to me, I will quickly revise it and type out a new one."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said softly, "The boss spoke at the Standing Committee meeting a few days ago, saying that he wanted to promote paperless office. This way, we can just bring it in for the boss to review, saving us from going back and forth, making things troublesome and wasting paper."
He Yang's face darkened and he said unhappily, "Xiao Fang, aren't you embarrassing me? I was the one who took over the speech from beginning to end. Now that you're handing it over to the boss, won't the boss think that I'm unreliable?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled, patted He Yang on the shoulder twice, and comforted him: "Don't think too much. The boss is not such a petty person. We are originally in the same office. Why should the division of work responsibilities be so clear?"
Tong Siqing had been watching coldly. When she saw Fang Zhicheng entering the inner room with the speech manuscript, she smiled and thought that He Yang had really shot himself in the foot. To be honest, Tong Siqing didn't like He Yang very much because he was too good at business. Although he had some talent, he was too scheming. However, He Yang underestimated Fang Zhicheng. Based on Tong Siqing's understanding of Fang Zhicheng, how could he be a person who would easily suffer a loss
If it were someone else, they probably wouldn't dare to hand an unfinished speech draft to Song Wendi, but considering the relationship between Fang Zhicheng and Song Wendi, what does a speech draft mean
Song Wendi took the speech and read it carefully. Because there were many places for revision, Song Wendi read it very carefully. After a long time, he picked up the pen at hand, circled a certain text, and made fine adjustments.
Song Wendi put down his pen, took off his glasses, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fang, your penmanship is pretty good. You can practice your calligraphy when you have time. This will help you improve in the future."
There is an unwritten style in the officialdom, which is to make friends through literature. Many officials are immersed in calligraphy. Firstly, calligraphy can calm the mind and help think about problems; secondly, calligraphy can increase connotation and improve one's taste.
Song Wendi also likes calligraphy. Due to time constraints, he seldom writes by himself. In addition to the strong scholarly atmosphere in his office, Fang Zhicheng also knows that Song Wendi has a set of valuable study treasures in his study at home, which shows that Song Wendi is also a person who likes calligraphy.
Fang Zhicheng nodded and said with a smile: "I have been practicing recently. When I feel good about myself, I will write a few more for the boss to appreciate."
Song Wendi smiled and waved his hand, staring at the speech again, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He frowned and said, "Didn't the Economic and Trade Council let Xiao He follow up and connect? Why are you the one who is going to revise the speech?"
The municipal party secretary is meticulous and much more sensitive to small details than ordinary people.
Fang Zhicheng thought to himself that Song Wendi had indeed brought it up on his own initiative, and said with a smile, "He felt that many places were not sure, so he asked me to help revise them."
Song Wendi's face darkened. He reached out and picked up the landline and made a call. Ten seconds later, He Yang pushed the door open and said nervously, "Boss, are you looking for me?"
In fact, after Fang Zhicheng entered the inner room, He Yang had been sitting outside and feeling restless. He was not a fool, so he naturally guessed that Fang Zhicheng entering the inner room would be bad for him.
Song Wendi tapped his fingers lightly on the speech manuscript, and said with a serious expression: "The speech manuscript has been revised. You can hand it in directly to the General Affairs Office after you have revised it."
He Yang glanced at Fang Zhicheng with a complicated expression, feeling mixed emotions. Although Song Wendi did not say it explicitly, he implicitly expressed his dissatisfaction with him.
If Song Wendi wasn't dissatisfied, he wouldn't have called himself to come in and get the speech. This was a euphemism for asking Fang Zhicheng to handle something that should have been done by you.
Song Wendi is a Confucian official. Unlike some other officials, he does not reveal all his thoughts. He is used to using some hints to point out the people below him. If the understanding is not high, it is difficult to do good things under him. The reason why Song Wendi commented that He Yang was pedantic was because he was not as good as Fang Zhicheng in understanding.
But He Yang had followed Song Wendi for several months after all, so he was familiar with some of Song Wendi's habits. For example, he tapped his fingers lightly on the table. If he spoke at this moment, it probably meant that he was not in a very good mood.
He Yang was filled with hatred towards Fang Zhicheng. He thought to himself that this boy was going too far. Why did he want to embarrass himself
He Yang did not realize that all the sources of goods were set up by He Yang first to hinder Fang Zhicheng, but Fang Zhicheng was not a person who would suffer losses easily, and he gave He Yang a severe counterattack.
He Yang walked out of the office with a gloomy face and holding the speech manuscript. Song Wendi sighed heavily and said softly: "Xiao He, you are still too impatient and can't even revise a manuscript. I still need your support."
Fang Zhicheng did not continue talking, but helped He Yang to say, "Secretary He, after all, he has just come to your side and is not familiar with many things. I believe he will grow up quickly."
Song Wendi shook his head slightly and said softly, "He is not accurate enough in positioning himself. You should be patient for a while. After you finish your study at the Party School, I will prepare for you to move up again."
Fang Zhicheng suppressed his ecstasy and said modestly, "Isn't this a little too fast?"