(Today I will continue to understand my ideas, but I still have only one update, sorry)

Song Hongqi called to urge him to have supper. Chen Huai noticed that it was already dark outside the window, so he took the old man's car to go to his second uncle Song Qiaosheng's house together.

It was only in early and mid-December that the south began to cool down. Yanjing had experienced a cold current, and the temperature of minus 7 or 8 degrees Celsius made the asphalt streets white and the branches and leaves withered.

Although it was the evening rush hour and the streets were full of traffic, sitting in an old Audi car and listening to the howling wind outside the car window, I always felt that the winter in Yanjing was very depressed and quiet.

Sometimes the wind whirls by, and sand particles hit the car windows and make a "slap". Looking at the pedestrians riding bicycles on the street covering their noses and faces, it is difficult to move in the wind, which makes people feel the power of the sandstorm in Yanjing after winter.

The old man asked the driver to turn on the radio and listen to the radio. He transferred several stations to broadcast the message of the sandstorm.

Chen Huai looked at the street lights near the car windows that covered the sand and dust. It felt dark and dusty. Yanjing, which was dry, was really not a good city suitable for life.

The supper was arranged at the second uncle's house. Except for Song Hongjun and his parents rushed over, it was beyond Chen Huai's expectations. Xie Haicheng was also in Yanjing at this time. At this time, he and Xie Zhi also appeared in the house, looking at Chen Huai with a smile, and ran over to help the old man pick up his coat.

The heat in the room was very good. After Chen Huai and the master entered the room, they took off their thick coat.

Song Hongqi took the white-colored porcelain Moutai in one hand and the bottle of bamboo Yeqing in celadon in the other hand, and asked the old man what wine to drink tonight.

"Chen Huai, what wine do you want to drink?" The old man asked Chen Huai and asked Chen Huai to make an idea.

"Fenjiu Zhuyeqing is good, so I'll drink Zhuyeqing tonight." Chen Huai said.

"Okay, just Zhuyeqing. This wine is soft and easy to eat, not too much, and is better than Maotai. However, with Song Jian, a drunkard, drinking Zhuyeqing at night, he can make two bottles by himself. I wonder if the wine from the second family is enough for him to drink it alone." The old man said.

"Dad, you are really good. Even though you know that Song Jian is in poor health, you still encourage him to drink." The aunt complained from the side.

Chen Huai knew that Song Hongjun's father Song Jian was famous for his alcohol use when he was in the army. Later, he had hepatitis, so his aunt restricted him from smoking and drinking. Only the old man did not bother tobacco and alcohol in his lifetime, and did not think that he had any disease, so he should quit smoking and drinking. Therefore, Song Hongjun's father Song Jian could drink happily when his old man was present.

"You have stayed alone for the old man and talked for so long. What did the old man give you?" Song Hongjun leaned over and asked in a low voice.

In the afternoon, I talked about many topics with the old man. When Song Hongjun suddenly asked this, Chen Huai also found it difficult to answer - not only Song Hongjun had questions. In the afternoon, Song Qiaosheng, Song Bingsheng, Song Wenhui and others drove the old man away first. The old man said he was leaving Chen Huai to write a few words for him. Everyone knew that the old man was leaving Chen Huai alone to talk and do ideological work.

At this time, seeing Chen Huai and the old man coming from the mansion together, the grandfather and grandson were talking and laughing, and the expression on Chen Huai's face was not as strong as when he just got off the train. Everyone wanted to know what the old man talked to Chen Huai.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Chen Huai dragged a chair on the coat rack and sat down, saying to everyone:

"Grandpa did ideological work for me in the afternoon, and made me realize that my previous thoughts and behaviors were immature. I only care about my personal feelings in Donghua, just to lose my temper, which damaged Tan Qiping's prestige and undermined unity. This is not worth it. When I go back to Donghua this time, I will review the municipal party committee, and I plan to resign from all Mei Gang's positions and let myself reflect on it for a while..."

"I want to give Tan Qiping a step; but if I resigned from Mei Gang's position, would it be too serious?" My uncle Song Jian asked in confusion.

"There is nothing serious or not. He really needs to be capable. In the future, he has the opportunity to manage larger-scale and more important companies. If he is not capable, he will only harm him - he can let go first, reflect on his mistakes, and learn more, which is really good for him." Song Bingsheng saw that the old man's persuasion played a role in the afternoon, and was in a better mood, but when he saw Chen Huai's face, he couldn't help but scold him again, "You said you, if you had already had such an understanding, why bother to make everyone like this? After you return to Donghua, you must reflect deeply with Tan Qiping and review your mistakes."

"Can you say less than a few words to me?" The old man Song glared at Lao Si and told him to shut up.

Xie Haicheng looked at Chen Huai in surprise. There was no abnormality in his eyes, but he didn't think Chen Huai would really retreat so much.

In front of the elders and Hongqi, Xie Zhi would not test Chen Huai's background without knowing the scruples, and he also pondered his words and attitude skeptically.

Song Wenhui and Song Hongjun did not speak out. They were very familiar with Meigang's equity and management structure. Even if Chen Huai resigned from his position in Meigang, no one could restrict him from controlling Meigang behind the scenes.

What's more, before Chen Huai returned to Beijing this time, he had made some personnel arrangements, and even if the candidate for the chairman of Meigang Group was directly appointed by the Donghua Municipal Party Committee, it would be impossible to change Meigang's actual control.

"Chen Huai can understand the general and take the overall situation into consideration, which also means he is truly mature," Song Qiaosheng smiled slightly and said, "This time, we want to maintain Tan Qiping's prestige in Donghua. On the surface, we have to punish you severely, but the family will not let you suffer any grievances outside? After you quit Mei Gang's position, what are your plans for your next personal development?"

"If possible, I want to go to Yushan," Chen Huai said bluntly when he saw the second uncle ask, "Old Master Cui Xiangdong told me that during the revolution, he fought guerrillas in Yushan and had feelings for Yushan. In the past few years, he has been tired of living in Xucheng's retirement house and has the intention to go to Yushan to retire. I thought that if I go to Yushan to work, I could take Mr. Cui to be my companion and learn more from him."

Song Qiaosheng smiled awkwardly. He was the person Cui Xiangdong hated the Song family the most. Chen Huai offered to go to Yishan to pick Cui Xiangdong up as his companion. He asked him to laugh, and he didn't laugh.

"Are you going to Yushan?" Song Bingsheng asked in surprise.

"Well," Chen Huai nodded and said, "I know I am not very mature in many aspects. When I go to Yushan, I want to calm down and reflect and study, so I don't need any position. It's okay to be a deputy county magistrate."

It was just that Chen Huai caused so many troubles in Donghua during this period and had such a big conflict with Tan Qiping. The Song family was more concerned about Donghua's situation and knew that Donghua had a poor county in Yushan, which was ranked in the country.

Although Donghua has lagged behind in its development, it has great development potential. If you really have to make up your mind to do something, it is relatively easy to achieve success. Meigang's development also illustrates this to a certain extent. Moreover, people in the city must live and work more comfortably.

Although Yushan also belongs to Donghua City, it is nestled in the northwest corner of Donghua and is located deep in the Yiling Mountains. It can be said that it is a real poor mountain and bad water. Nearly half of the extremely poor people in the county are. In such a remote place, you can't spend money. Not to mention doing a career, life is also very inconvenient.

Most people will try every means to avoid working in such places.

Chen Huai was a member of the Standing Committee of the Tangzha District Party Committee and the chairman of Meigang Group. He really wanted to resign Meigang and his position in Tangzha District, and transferred to Yushan with only the position of deputy county magistrate. In the eyes of outsiders, this punishment can be considered very "severe"-

Of course, the more severe the "punishment" Chen Huai accepted, the more it would help Tan Qiping regain his prestige in Donghua and regain his initiative in the Standing Committee.

"Dad, should I call Tan Qiping first?" Song Bingsheng was skeptical about Chen Huai's words, and suddenly he couldn't figure out what he was thinking. He thought to himself: Is this stubborn person really a person who has changed his mind for a long time?

The old man waved his hand and asked him to call.

Song Bingsheng ran to the next room to make a phone call. After a while, he ran back and told everyone: "Chen Huai took the initiative to ask to go to Yushan to exercise. Tan Qiping still hopes that he can go to Yushan to achieve something. He said that Chen Huai is already a member of the district party committee in Tangzha District, and he cannot be wronged when he goes to Yushan, but only serves as an ordinary deputy county magistrate. He thought about convening members of the Donghua Municipal Standing Committee to discuss whether Chen Huai can be arranged to go to Yushan to serve as the executive deputy county magistrate."

"If you get a cheaper one, you still have good fortune. Our Song family wants him as the executive deputy county magistrate?" Song Wenhui said angrily.

"Okay, you can say less," the old man said to his younger daughter. "Shen Huai went to Yushan and hung the executive deputy county magistrate to continue training. I don't think there is anything wrong with it."

If you don’t look at the huge gap between Yushan County and Tangzha District, from an ordinary district standing committee member who is not in charge of specific work to a standing committee member and executive deputy county magistrate, you can also say that you have taken a small step forward.

"After you go back to Donghua, you must take the initiative to review your mistakes with the municipal party committee, and second, you must take the initiative to make a request to go to Yushan to exercise." Song Bingsheng ordered Chen Huai.

It doesn't matter that Chen Huai nodded silently.

At this moment, Zhao Mu put the dishes on it, and Song Hongqi brought two bottles of Fenjiu Zhuyeqing to open it, and filled everyone with wine glasses.

Chen Huai had nothing to feel happy, so he drank with him.

The others seemed to have a problem, and they were very interested in drinking, so they quickly drank all four bottles of bamboo leaves. There were not many people in the Song family who drank Fenjiu, and Song Qiaosheng did not save many bamboo leaves, so they changed to Maotai.

Song Bingsheng was very excited and asked Chen Huai to toast Xie Haicheng: "I don't know how much your uncle has been worried about your affairs. You must toast your uncle with a glass of wine."

When Song Hongjun heard his uncle's words, he couldn't help but wink and sighed in his heart: His uncle didn't take Chen Huai seriously. He really thought that Chen Huai's temper would be weaker this time, and he could just let him squint and obey his command. He would not complain about Xie Haicheng's run over the years.

There shouldn't be anything to do with Xie Haicheng today; even if Xie Haicheng comes to have dinner, he shouldn't force Chen Huai to bow to Xie Haicheng. Seeing that his uncle actually wanted Chen Huai to toast Xie Haicheng at this time, Song Hongjun sighed lightly in his heart, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly that his uncle really respected him.

Chen Huai really didn't want to give Xie Haicheng any wine. After hearing what his instructions were, he just looked up at Xie Haicheng first.

Xie Haicheng thought of the words he and Sun Qiyi ridiculed Chen Huai in person when he attended the preparatory seminar in Meixi New Area in Donghua. At this time, Chen Huai stared at him and felt guilty, and smiled with a concealed smile: "What can I do that snack? We just stand by the side and point fingers, mainly hoping that they will avoid detours. Of course, we may not be popular either."

"How dare I not welcome me? I will go to Yishan to work in the future, and I hope you will give me more tips." Chen Huai said something softly and hard. Seeing that he looked at him was full of dissatisfaction. He didn't want to have a good dinner, so he had to bite the bullet and pick up the wine glass to toast Xie Haicheng.

"Don't be so polite." Xie Haicheng also stood up politely and prepared to accept Chen Huai's toast.

Chen Huai's cell phone on the table rang at the right time. He put down his wine glass, picked up his cell phone and ran to the side to answer the phone first.

Seeing that Chen Huai's unruly temperament had not changed at all, he spoke sarcastically and impolitely piled Xie Haicheng there to answer the phone first, Song Bingsheng couldn't help but get angry again, looking over with a cold look, but saw that Chen Huai's face gradually became solemn when answering the phone.

Song Wenhui also noticed the change in Chen Huai's face after answering the phone and asked with concern: "What's wrong? What happened?"

Chen Huai closed his cell phone and said, "A vicious production accident occurred in Donghua, and the casualties were very serious..."

"What?" Song Wenhui was shocked. It was the end of the year, and local enterprises, and they were afraid of encountering vicious accidents. They asked, "How serious is it?"

"Tell me, tell me, tell me," Song Bingsheng couldn't help but teach Chen Huai a heartbroken lesson when he heard something wrong with Donghua. "How many times have I told you that it is not the burden you should bear, don't take it. You can't bear the responsibility for such a large enterprise. When did you ever hear me? Do you think we are determined to harm you? Tell me, what do you have the ability to manage such a large enterprise? What can you mean by luck? You are so big. Our generation has walked more bridges than you have walked, and we have eaten more salt than you eat. If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer losses in front of you. I have said a long time ago that Mei Gang will definitely have problems in your hands; if you want to do it, there will definitely be big problems. Look, if you can listen to others' words, you will end up like this? What do you ask me to say you well? How do you say it?"

"You can say a few words or not? Do you want Mei Gang to have anger and you are happy?" The old man slapped the table and asked the fourth son in anger, and then asked Chen Huai, "What happened to Mei Gang?"

Chen Huai didn't look at him and said to the old man: "There was nothing happened in Meigang. It was a serious explosion accident in the Municipal Steel Group. Seven workshop workers were injured and killed on the spot, and eight severe burn workers were being sent to the hospital for emergency treatment..."

"Is it the City Steel Group?" Song Bingsheng was there stupidly.

"Yes, you've taught me a lesson, but you should tell the people of Donghua Iron and Steel Group that there is no problem with Meigang management and no accidents in production," Chen Huai replied without hesitation, and said to the old man, "I'll go to the Donghua Hotel to learn more about the situation. If there is a train at night, I might take the train back directly. If there is such a vicious accident at the end of the year, enterprises in the city will definitely focus on safety production work. If I leave at night, I will not come and say goodbye to you."
Chapter completed!