Huang Zhenghui originally said casually that he wanted to have another child, but he just occasionally fucked the willows, but he didn't expect it to be true. Seeing the little life growing day by day, he gradually became really fond of it. After all, he was the only one, and he got a child when he was old, and he was so spoiled.

For a moment, the well-known people in the whole system were anxious to give gifts. This was an American brand stroller and Europe's baby clothes on the other side, and each gift had to be denominated in US dollars. Huang Zhenghui could not refuse the things given to the children. The house was piled up, enough for a football team to use.

Fortunately, there are only a handful of people who can give gifts to Huang Zhenghui. Even entrepreneurs like Zhang Yifu are not on the way. Most of them are senior cadres in the ministry or leaders of other ministries and commissions who are reliable. Not to mention the football team, they must be a supply of a company.

Even Jia Tianyun took a day to go and see the Huang family baby. After thinking about it, she simply pulled Zhang Yifu and prepared all the gifts for Zhang Yifu. He just took them to the door. Zhang Yifu did not refuse. Those who were working on power equipment could benefit from the minister's place, so where could they go to find this opportunity?

After entering the Huang family, not to mention that Zhang Yifu is old, Huang Zhenghui is old, no matter how much the minister's workload and pressure are, he is here. Jia Tianyun and Mrs. Huang are also old acquaintances. When they meet, they hold the child and chat with each other. Huang Zhenghui put down his airs and drinks tea with Zhang Yifu in the living room.

Huang Zhenghui sat down and teased: "I have done a good job recently. When I flipped through the power magazine, my advertisements were all about you."

"This opportunity depends on the rapid development of our power industry." Zhang Yifu said with a smile, "You are so good. I am still worried about my child's affairs recently. I don't want it if I don't want it, hey..."

"It's still that person..." Huang Zhenghui rubbed his forehead and frowned and recalled.

"Xia Xue."

"Yes, Xiaoxia, the dispatch bureau came out." Huang Zhenghui then remembered and smiled, "Xiaoxia has the same personality as her father. She occasionally meets me in the corridor and doesn't say hello. I can't remember anyone who says hello, and I can remember who doesn't say hello."

"It's really worrying..."

"I don't understand you young people." Huang Zhenghui shook his head and smiled. "It's so normal to get married and have children. It's very complicated when you come to you. Don't talk about you, Qin Yong is also worried!"

"ah……"

"His girl should have married long ago, but she doesn't like anyone, which makes Qin Yong worried." Huang Zhenghui said, laughing. "Qin Yue, do you know each other too? I think you two are quite suitable."

OK, Huang Zhenghui is going to be a matchmaker.

After Huang Zhenghui finished speaking, he saw Zhang Yifu being embarrassed and waved his hand and said, "You guys are worried, by the way... do you know Yue Yunhe?"

His topic turned a big move, and Zhang Yifu quickly replied: "I know, he is my graduate supervisor, and the Beimo Activist Committee has also communicated."

"Well. He has stepped down from Beimo..." Huang Zhenghui frowned, "Many people in the central government respect him very much. After all, he is the leader of the old Ministry of Electric Power, Ministry of Industry, and Ministry of Machinery... At this age, he should enjoy his life. He still has to run around."

"What's wrong?"

"Reform matters." Huang Zhenghui shook his head helplessly, "He has developed many results and has also affected some people, which has caused great pressure to reform now."

“What direction?”

"What else can it be? It's enterprise-based and private capital-operated electricity." Huang Zhenghui said, lit a cigarette and pushed the cigarette box to Zhang Yifu. "Many people have talked about these things. There is no storm, but when he talks, he still has a good deal."

Zhang Yifu was naturally very clear when he heard this. Huang Zhenghui and his camp did not support electricity reform. Electricity reform meant to break the centralized power department. No one wanted to have so much power in his hands. Not everyone's mind was as good as Chang Jiang. If Chang Jiang had nothing to live in the power field, he would have no room for survival.

"Power production is related to national energy security and national economy and people's livelihood. How can we change it if we say it!" Zhang Yifu was really confused. He talked to people when he saw people and talked to ghosts. What he said at this time was so righteous.

"Yes, but this group of people is very determined. Beimo Company itself has already compromised and piloted reforms, but they are not satisfied. They hope to go further and turn the Ministry of Power into a company, and disassemble the power grid!"

"This is too unfavorable to development. Without the Ministry of Electricity, the West-to-East Power Transmission and Sanxi Power Transmission will all become empty talk!"

"They have their ideas. The power grid is under the management of the power grid company restructured by the Ministry of Electricity, and the others are removed." Huang Zhenghui took a deep breath of cigarettes, "The key is that they are too focused on power generation."

"What is the attitude of the Planning Commission?"

"The planning committee has no unified attitude."

With just a few words, it is not difficult to see that even Mr. Jia has not fully controlled everything, and the voice of reform can be seen in the most avant-garde Planning Commission.

After all, all walks of life are changing, why can't your power system be changed?

"That Yue Yunhe is very determined and indeed very influential. You should pay attention." Huang Zhenghui said this plainly, but it was obviously a subtextual position, you should consider it.

"I'll find an opportunity and then go to him to talk about the pros and cons."

"I know you can say it, but this kind of stubborn people..." Huang Zhenghui shook his head, "Besides, this is not his own idea. He just started, old revolutionary, old veteran, old technology, old leader, no one can do anything to him. In short, just pay attention, don't think it can affect him."

This is a more obvious warning to the position.

This is also a very embarrassing place for Zhang Yifu.

As an entrepreneur, the clearest position can only be interests. Add some high-level positions, just like a strong industrial country. But as a Chinese entrepreneur, you have to have some characteristics and have to be politically biased, especially Zhang Yifu. Now Hengdian is a very influential power company, and his position will more or less affect some things.

Zhang Yifu expressed his position immediately without thinking: "It was the Ministry of Electricity that gave me the opportunity to make a name for myself. Now our customers are all from the Ministry of Electricity, how could there be no Ministry of Electricity!"

Huang Zhenghui's expression became a little more comfortable when he heard this. Although you danced, you still understand.

Zhang Yifu also set an example and explained what sleekness is. There is no way. In such a social environment, he cannot be a straightforward person.

The last time he took the team was four or five years ago. He chose the right direction based on his awareness and to a certain extent, he built a great country based on his sense of smell. But this is never a matter of one thing. Calculate the time, maybe it is not far from the next time he took the team.

To this day, Zhang Yifu still remembers what kind of pressure he had endured when he firmly refused the order of the then minister.

Farewell to Huang Zhenghui, Zhang Yifu and Jia Tianyun came out to her car. The driver had finished washing the car. The two sat in the back seat. Jia Tianyun immediately revealed the senior gossip: "I was chatting with the kid just now, and it seemed that Huang Zhenghui wanted to transfer it away too..."

"ah?"

"I want to go to eastern Guangdong or Shanghai to become a secretary, but I don't want to work in the Ministry of Electricity."

"This is a big deal..." Zhang Yifu laughed and cried. It seemed that there were sleek people everywhere, or there were almost no ones in front of him. He was worried about the life and death of the power department, and he had already planned to transfer it to the province.

"His wife asked me to persuade my dad." Jia Tianyun laughed, "I'm just trying to persuade me, this stupid wife! She's stupid for three years after pregnancy!"

"Oh..." Zhang Yifu said oh. It seemed that Mr. Jia didn't want to let him go. He hoped that he would continue to manage the Ministry of Electricity. Although he was not the best, he was indeed the most stable and comfortable. No one could be more stable than him. No one could consolidate the position of the Jia family in the Ministry of Electricity. No matter how outstanding Qin Yong was, could he go to the Jia family to report his work every week? He has the qualifications and loyalty to follow Mr. Jia from the Northeast Bureau?

No one has both of these, only Huang Zhenghui.

It has been a worm in the leader's belly for too long, and his thighs are too tight. There is a piece of it growing in the skin, flesh and blood. Which leader is willing to cut it off? Even if he is willing to cut it, who can make up for it?

But Huang Zhenghui, as a meat, also has the idea of ​​meat. Perhaps he had already predicted the future of the Ministry of Electric Power and the term of Mr. Jia. He wanted to go to a higher level when Mr. Jia's words were still useful, or to change to a more stable pit and become a secretary in the province with rapid economic development in the southeast coast. It is not only a fat man, but also a lack of effort to achieve achievements. Even if you sleep all day long and your GDP is soaring, no celebrity wants to go.

As for going to the center, the heights are so cold that it is beyond the reach of ordinary people, Huang Zhenghui doesn't seem to want to take that path anymore.

After all, Jia Tianyun and Zhang Yifu are the same type of people, and they are not interested in these things at all. Although the methods are completely different, they are the same way, so they can get together.

After chatting about these extremely rare gossips, Zhang Yifu was about to leave, but Jia Tianyun warmly invited him: "Don't rush to leave, have a meal with the people of Xianggang."

"Hunangang people?"

"The person who helped me get on the market."

"That's a group of people?"

"Just one." Jia Tianyun smiled, "Look, my parents don't have to worry about my marriage."

“………………………………”

"What's wrong? I'll introduce you to me."

"I thought...you...yes..."

"Yes, I have too." Jia Tianyun cheered, "I wish I could be a marriage. As soon as I landed, I decided to get married. I grew up in the same yard when I was a child. Before going to North China Bureau, I was going to get married, but then I thought it was inappropriate. I could not stand it when I became a friend."

"That……"

"I am more determined than Luansong, and my mother is no longer in a hurry."

"Then this..."

"My mother said that she would be a man and she was completely satisfied."

"I'd better go..."

"Don't, have a meal together, don't you still want to know this?"

Even when he shook hands with Mr. Jia, Zhang Yifu had never been so scared. This time he was really scared.

"You can help me see too." Jia Tianyun really wanted to use Zhang Yifu.

"I'm short-sighted..."

"Okay, Teacher Jiang complained to me and said you are a weird person. If you don't help me see, I can tell Luan Song and you are interfering in his private affairs!"
Chapter completed!