"That's really thanks to Uncle Ding." Feng Sizhe hurriedly bowed to Ding Deren, although he said that he was promoted to deputy hall maybe the other party didn't count, but no matter what, he didn't think that the negative effect was not, so he should be thanked. "Oh, by the way, Uncle Ding, I think that the preparatory bureau is about to be established, so can we transfer some people from all over the country, you also know that doing work is like this, if there is no suitable person around, then the efficiency will be very slow, for example, I want to transfer Ding Qiang to prepare for the bureau, I personally think that with his ability, he should also come here to exercise, and the road in the future of state-owned enterprises will be very narrow."

This is where Feng Sizhe is beyond ordinary people, often you just give him a sweet date here, and he will return you a watermelon over there. This is to be a human being and to know how to be a human being.

When Ding Deren heard Feng Sizhe say this, he couldn't help but feel a lot of feelings in his heart, this young man really knows how to do things. It is true that he has always been very worried about his son's future, and it is precisely because he knows his son's ability that he threw him to a state-owned enterprise to exercise for two years, but he didn't expect this kid to be angry, although the superior leaders took good care of him and gave him a managerial position, but he did often go back and forth early, and he didn't know how many times he was angry about this matter. He also thought about transferring him to work, in fact, it was still easy to do it with his power, but he was afraid that his son would not be able to do it well. Now that it's okay, Feng Sizhe took the initiative to raise this question, that is to say, as long as his son can come to prepare for the construction of the bureau, then the other work should be handed over to Feng Sizhe to do.

"Well, Sizhe's suggestion is very good, I think it's okay. You don't have to tell me who you need, you just need to make a list, and then I'll communicate with other units about specific things. Of course, Ding Deren didn't want to directly agree to his son's transfer to the Preparatory Bureau, but made a big turn and asked Feng Sizhe to take the initiative to make a list, so that he was not using his power to make a transfer.

This is often the case in officialdom, sometimes things that can be explained in one sentence often have to say a lot of nonsense, which is also a kind of language art, a kind of performance art, and if you learn this art well, you will naturally get twice the result with half the effort.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Ding, I'll make a list this time." Finally with such power in his hands, it is natural that Feng Sizhe will make good use of it, this is an opportunity for him to build his own Feng family, and he will never miss it.

"Well, you go get busy." Sending Feng Sizhe and looking at the back of this young man, Ding Deren was thinking in his heart, what kind of environment can create such a mature and witty young man, if his son has half of the family, he will be satisfied.

The central government's plan to establish a new bureau for the establishment of a foreign-funded bank soon spread throughout Kyoto.

In the central organs, each unit has a designated personnel and a designated job title, which can be described as a radish and a pit. Sometimes, this position has not yet been vacated, so there are already several people there to watch, once the position is vacant, naturally everyone will rush up to grab it. Under such circumstances, suddenly there is one more department, and there are several more department-level positions, and naturally there will be people to keep an eye on it.

The Preparatory Bureau of Foreign Banks given by Bao Jingguo is an institution at the level of a deputy department, except that the director is a deputy department. There is also a deputy director (main office), director of the office (deputy office), director of the reception office (deputy office), director of the publicity office (deputy office), and director of the liaison office (deputy office), a total of one director, four deputy and five department-level cadres. With so many positions hanging there, it is natural to be targeted by those who have a heart. And the most important of them, and what everyone values the most, is that once this institution is completed, it is likely that when the institution is dissolved, these people will still be promoted to the next level. This is the biggest temptation, attracting more people to target these positions.

With so many people eyeing this position, the headache is naturally Feng Sizhe, he really didn't think that this temporarily established foreign-funded bank preparation bureau would be so sought-after and attract so many people.

First received a call from Xie Zhiyuan, a classmate of the middle and young class, he took advantage of the Chinese New Year to return to Beijing from the county below, and this time he heard that he was also in Kyoto, so he called him to invite him to dinner, and the famous saying is the so-called classmates gathering.

Faced with the warm invitation of his classmates, Feng Sizhe naturally couldn't refuse, and agreed on the phone. After hanging up the phone, Feng Sizhe thought in his heart, he knew very well that his classmates would not get together in the morning and in the evening, and they would have to get together at this time, and it was obvious that they were coming for those positions.

If you want to say that the position is not that you can't set aside a few for your classmates, but you can't use them all, their catties and two Feng Sizhe are very clear, of course he will not be stingy with someone's appropriate position, but if he is not suitable, Feng Sizhe must find a reason to say the past, otherwise the friendship of classmates not only does not exist, but if it is not good, he will have a grudge.

Night finally came, because it was a class reunion, everyone said that they would not bring their families, so Feng Sizhe did not take He Shasha, but only took Li Shuang, who had just recovered from his injury, as well as Chen Hu, Wang Wanhua, and Wang Jiefang went to the Jinghua Hotel that Xie Zhiyuan said.

Keika Hotel is located in the heart of Kyoto City, not far from the internationally famous Jingxi Hotel. Maybe it's because of the light of Jingxi Hotel, or because the names of the two hotels are only one word apart, the business of Jinghua Hotel is also very good, but to tell the truth, in terms of conditions and environment, Jinghua Hotel is much worse.

The meal is Xie Zhiyuan's seat, Feng Sizhe himself has nothing to be picky about, as long as there is a place to eat for the students to chat together, that's fine. Feng Sizhe, who is not particularly particular about eating, naturally does not eat anywhere and say something.

When Feng Sizhe came to the Jinghua Hotel and came to the private room that Xie Zhiyuan said, he saw the faces of several classmates who had not been seen for a long time. Looking at these people, Feng Sizhe was in a good mood, they were all good classmates who had a good relationship with him, and there were no other idle people, which made him feel a little better.

"Hehe, Sizhe is here, come in, come in, I'm waiting for you." As soon as he saw Feng Sizhe push the door into the box, Weng Houming, who was known as the big mouth in the class, opened his voice and roared.

With Weng Houming's voice, all the students present stood up, they were Zhang Wenjie, a good old man, Ye Zhong, who had a certain influence in the education circles at home, Yuan Yuan, who was working in the Central Propaganda Department, and Xie Zhiyuan, who was now the deputy county magistrate of a certain county.

Feng Sizhe greeted the classmates one by one and shook hands one by one. It's a bit like a leader meeting a subordinate.

Speaking of which, except for Xie Zhiyuan, who is a cadre at the deputy department level, the others are all section-level cadres, so these people must of course be more respectful in front of Feng Sizhe, a cadre who is already a deputy department.

Feeling the attitude of his classmates towards him, Feng Sizhe didn't know what to say.

He thought that everyone was classmates, and getting together was just a gathering between friends, and what he wanted was casual, but now that he looked at it, it seemed that this possibility did not exist, and even Xie Zhiyuan, who felt very casual on the phone, seemed to be a little unnatural this time.

"Sit, sit, everybody." With no choice, Feng Sizhe had no choice but to let everyone go in the name of the leader.

In fact, to say that these people here have some background in Kyoto, although the power in the family is not strong, but they should also be regarded as having seen the world, at least the ministerial-level cadres have also seen it, but they will be restrained when they see Feng Sizhe, which only shows one thing, that is, Feng Sizhe himself has an aura that their peers do not have, maybe Feng Sizhe's aura at this moment is not much worse than that of a deputy ministry official, so as to give the students a sense of oppression.

When Feng Sizhe arrived, he could serve the food. Xie Zhiyuan called the service to arrange for him to serve the food, and then everyone took their seats and began to wait for the food to be served.

The waiter left like this, and suddenly no one spoke, and even the big-mouthed Ba Weng Houming was silent at the moment, which made Feng Sizhe feel a little embarrassed. "Hehe, they're all old classmates and old friends, why don't you all talk?" Not wanting to see such a scene, Feng Sizhe opened his mouth and asked.

"You're the leader, let's talk first." Ye Zhong smiled and responded to Feng Sizhe.

"Yes, yes, you are the leader, you say it first. We'll listen to you. The good old man Zhang Wenjie smiled, and said with an unnatural expression.

All the students obviously agreed with this opinion, and everyone's eyes looked at Feng Sizhe, although there were still those who had not spoken, but the meaning was already obvious, just waiting for Feng Sizhe to speak.

Feng Sizhe didn't expect the class reunion to be this scene, where is this still a party, is it clearly a meeting?

Hey, with a sigh in his heart, Feng Sizhe raised his head and looked at everyone's faces one by one, thinking that this layer of window paper would be pierced sooner or later, rather than letting these people look at him with blank eyes, it was better to talk about it himself, otherwise he would definitely not be able to stand this atmosphere.

――――――――――

Thank you Brady2507 for a gold medal for the ghost talent, and thank you, the prodigal son!!