Sitting in the car, Zhao Guoyang expressed his purpose for this trip to Jinling in a few words.

Of course, Zhao Guoyang could not say that the director of the Provincial Motorcycle Working Committee was looking for him, but only said that he was coming to Jinling to attend a meeting organized by the Provincial Motorcycle Working Committee.

As for what meeting, Song Dayong did not ask, and Zhao Guoyang naturally didn't need to explain in detail.

In the early 1990s, the road conditions in Jinling City were still very good. The roads were very wide and there were few cars. In a short while, Song Dayong sent Zhao Guoyang to the Provincial Machinery Working Committee.

After saying goodbye to Song Dayong, Zhao Guoyang walked straight towards the security office at the door.

In the security room, Zhao Guoyang asked them to help dial Director Wang's phone number.

The phone rang twice and it was quickly connected, and Wang Ziqing's low voice came over.

"Director Wang, hello, I am Zhao Guoyang..." Zhao Guoyang said.

On the other end of the phone, Wang Ziqing's voice suddenly rose a little: "Oh, Guoyang, you're here so soon? It's so great! Where are you? I'll let you go down to pick you up."

"No need to worry, Director Wang, I'm in the security room now. You can just say to the comrades in the security room and just go in and find you by yourself." Zhao Guoyang said quickly.

"Ah, that's it. OK, Guoyang, then you give the phone to the security guard!" Wang Ziqing said.

The security guards of the Provincial Machinery Working Committee can of course hear the voice from the head of the family.

"Wang...Director Wang?"

"Well, it's me, you're Xiao Huang, are you?" Wang Ziqing said with a happy look.

"Yes, yes, I'm Huang Fei..." the security guard nodded and said.

"Haha, Xiao Huang, the comrade who just spoke to me is Comrade Zhao Guoyang, the distinguished guest of our Provincial Machinery Working Committee. Please help him point him in and let him come in..."

After hanging up the phone, when the security guard named Huang Fei looked at Zhao Guoyang again, his eyes were full of respect.

He couldn't help but disrespect him. The person in front of him could be called a distinguished guest by the director of the Provincial Machinery Working Committee, so he must have real talents and knowledge, and is definitely not an ordinary person.

Zhao Guoyang followed the path pointed by security guard Huang Fei and walked towards the office building.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Guoyang was about to look for the stairs, a person who was passing by hurriedly saw him and suddenly stopped.

"Secretary Xiao Zhao? Why are you here?" The man rubbed his eyes and said.

Hearing someone greeted him, Zhao Guoyang subconsciously turned around and saw an acquaintance in Zhongshan suit looking at him with a bit of surprise.

"Ah, it's Director Jiang, hello!" Zhao Guoyang said with a smile.

This person is no one else, but is Jiang Hong, the director of the Comprehensive Management Office of the Jiangnan Provincial Machinery Working Committee who participated in the trip to Songjiang with him.

When acquaintances met, they naturally exchanged some greetings. After hearing Zhao Guoyang's words, he was going to Director Wang's office, so Director Jiang volunteered to take him upstairs.

When he went upstairs, Jiang Hong couldn't help asking: "Brother Zhao, you came to our Provincial Machinery Working Committee this time for this technical seminar from Jinling Automobile Group tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, Director Jiang, are you also participating?" Zhao Guoyang replied calmly.

Jiang Hong nodded and said, "Well, Director Wang asked me to be responsible for the logistics of this technical seminar. I guess I will go over and prepare tonight first. Hi, I originally wanted to have a small gathering with Brother Zhao in the evening, but it seems that I can only have another day."

"Haha, thank you Director Jiang. It doesn't matter, there are many opportunities in the future!" Zhao Guoyang said hurriedly.

Director Wang Ziqing's office is in the innermost part, and it is a separate suite.

After bringing Zhao Guoyang up, Jiang Hong pointed to the door with a smile, made a gesture and went down first.

After Zhao Guoyang waved goodbye to him, he gently knocked on the crimson solid wood door in front of him.

"Please come in!" Wang Ziqing's familiar voice sounded in the room.

Zhao Guoyang gently pushed open the door and saw Director Wang lying on the table and writing hard, writing something.

Looking up, he saw Zhao Guoyang coming in, Wang Ziqing greeted: "Guoyang, sit and rest for a while first. I have the final report left, and it will be fine soon!"

When Director Wang said he wanted to report, Zhao Guoyang just smiled knowingly.

When he was the director of a domestic research institute in his previous life, he was most afraid of making reports.

It’s not that he is worried about something wrong with the professional content, but that he is not easy to grasp the word and measure the article, and needs to repeatedly consider words and sentences, which is more difficult than research and development.

I think this Director Wang has the same troubles at this time.

After sitting on the guest sofa for more than ten minutes, Wang Ziqing finally finished the pen.

I saw him breathing a long sigh, exhaling the boredom in his chest, and then quickly walked to Zhao Guoyang, shook hands and greeted him.

"Guoyang, I'm sorry, I'll let you come from afar. I have to wait for me to write a report before I can greet you!" Wang Ziqing said, waving his hand to Zhao Guoyang.

"Director Wang, don't be polite to me."

Zhao Guoyang Qian smiled and said, "I'm here today to accept your instructions. If you have anything you want me to do, just give me the order."

"Okay, young people need to be motivated and motivated!" Wang Ziqing said with great relief.

"What happened? Just what I said on the phone. I will accompany me to the technical seminar of our Jinling Automobile Group Company tomorrow. Before that, I will give you the reward you deserve..."

"The reward you deserve?" Zhao Guoyang asked suspiciously.

"Guoyang, have you forgotten it? Senior Official Zhuo said last time that he would hire you as our special researcher in Jiangnan Province. This matter has been completed. Look, the certificate is here!" Wang Ziqing picked up a red book from the table and said.

After hearing this, Zhao Guoyang remembered it.

When he was in Songjiang City, Senior Official Zhuo seemed to have said this. But Zhao Guoyang thought he was just dealing with it casually to block Mayor Huang from Songjiang.

Who knew that Senior Official Zhuo was really here, and he took it out before the certificate of Songqi Group's special consultant came.

After receiving the certificate, Zhao Guoyang opened it and saw a line of black words clearly written on it: I am sincerely recruiting Comrade Zhao Guoyang to be a special researcher of the Provincial Machinery Working Committee. The term of employment lasts for ten years, and this certificate is specially awarded.

When Zhao Guoyang checked the certificate content, Wang Ziqing next to him explained: "Xiao Zhao, don't look at this certificate, but the title of special researcher is very useful. Because it was hired by our Provincial Machinery Commission, you can enjoy a certain discount when taking a train or an airplane as long as you are in the province."

"Of course, if you send a mission because of the invitation from the Provincial Machinery Commission, the travel expenses will definitely be fully reported. In addition, the province has an expert subsidy of 200 yuan every month, which is for you personally..."

Listening to these many benefits, Zhao Guoyang looked quite calm and did not seem very excited.
Chapter completed!