Chapter 306 Leapfrog complaint

Almost at the same time, Song Ling was holding a red confidential phone, hesitating whether to dial the number, after thinking about it for a long time, he finally gritted his teeth, and said to himself fiercely: "At such a critical moment, how can you change the number?" You have to shrink back, you are really cowardly. Song Ling, Song Ling, if you want to continue climbing, you must clear all obstacles in front of you, no matter who that person is!"

   After finishing speaking, Song Ling looked around again. Although this was his own office, he still made these protective actions subconsciously because he was afraid that the partition had ears.

  The red confidential phone is a line dedicated to connecting insiders. This kind of phone can only be configured by cadres at the main hall level and above, so-called senior cadres. Song Ling's original level was not high enough, but because he was on a major mission at this time, the Hualian News Agency made an exception and installed one for him.

After dialing the number, facing the faint voice of inquiry from inside, Song Ling calmed down and said softly: "Hello, I am Song Ling, the manager of Xiarun Group, please transfer me to Premier Zhuge's office ,thanks."

  Because I am in Hong Kong, I am worried about the phenomenon of monitoring, so the call from the red phone in Hong Kong needs to be transferred. Not long after, a deep yet majestic voice came from the phone and asked, "Hello, Manager Song. I'm a staff member of the Zhuge Office. What can I do for you?"

Although he was just a staff member in the office and didn't even report his name, Song Ling didn't dare to be careless at all. As the so-called "third-rank officials in front of the prime minister's door", although these people are only responsible for spreading messages at certain times, as long as they A little bit of emotion in it is enough to affect the chief's perception of a person.

   "Hello, I'm Song Ling, the manager of Xiarun Group. I have something to report to the Zhuge Pavilion. Can you arrange it for me?" Song Ling said in a low voice.

  I only heard a burst of "tsk tsk" sound from the other side of the phone, and there was a "puchi" chuckle in the middle. It was obvious that the person who answered the phone couldn't hold back his emotions, and even showed it accidentally.

Here, Song Ling's face suddenly turned red. Even though he is quite powerful, it is difficult to hold his breath in front of this kind of situation. You must know that although the other party is a staff member of the Zhuge Pavilion, in terms of rank, Maybe it's not as good as myself, to dare to openly laugh at myself on the phone, it's too...

  Although he was talented, Song Ling couldn't find a better word to describe this feeling. In fact, even if the opponent was not as good as him, Song Ling could only endure it. There was no other way. After thinking about the stakes in an instant, he could only take a long breath to calm down his restless mood, and waited quietly by the microphone.

Perhaps because he felt that his behavior was a little reckless, the voice on the other side of the phone immediately changed into a polite tone and said: "I'm really sorry, Mr. Song, I accidentally sneezed just now." The unknown staff member first Gently exposed his gaffe, and then said: "It's like this, Premier Zhuge's schedule is not arranged by us, so if you want to report on your work, you have to contact the staff of the Government Affairs Council first."

  After thinking about it, Song Ling realized that Ganqing was implying that his level was not high enough, and he was not qualified to be included in the reporting schedule. This is also because Song Ling didn't have much contact with high-level politics. He thought that he had been interviewed by the Zhuge Pavilion before, so he could report to him at will. How many local dignitaries have been received, how can there be time to ignore such a small role as Song Ling?

  But Song Ling didn't give up, and still tried to ask: "Then... can you help me find Director Zhu, this matter is really difficult and urgent, I hope you can accommodate me, comrade."

  Director Zhu is the director of the office of the Zhuge Pavilion, and also the immediate boss of the person who answered the phone. He usually plays the role of a housekeeper next to the chief. Although the rank may not be high, he is definitely the chief's confidant.

  As soon as he heard that Song Ling actually knew Director Zhu, the attitude of the person answering the question changed obviously. He pondered for a while, and then said respectfully, "Wait a minute, I'll transfer it to you right away!"

  But before he could take any action, he heard a hearty voice laughing: "Wuhuai, why did you answer the foreign affairs call? If you let your father know, he will definitely reprimand me!"

"Uncle Zhu." The young man named Wu Huai laughed twice, and said with some embarrassment: "I wanted to call you just now, but it was someone called Song Ling. You won't tell me about it." My father?"

The hearty voice smiled again and said, "Don't worry, Prime Minister Zhuge won't care about such a small matter, but let me tell you, this kind of behavior can't happen again, otherwise I won't let you in here It's the office, you know?"

   "Zhuge Wuhuai?" Song Ling heard clearly on the other end of the phone. This is the only son of Zhugeguan. He regretted that he didn't compliment him just now, and missed such an opportunity to win a relationship.

  But before he regretted it for too long, he heard a voice change in the microphone, and the other party said in a cordial and distanced tone: "Hello, I'm Zhu Chongwen, who are you?"

As soon as Song Ling heard the voice of the righteous master, Song Ling immediately forgot Zhuge Wuhuai. Although Zhuge Wuhuai was the son of Chief Zhuge, he was not in the system after all. The person close to him is undoubtedly the director Zhu Chongwen who is currently talking to him.

Song Ling suppressed the excitement in his heart, and replied in a flat but respectful tone: "Hello, Director Zhu, I am Song Ling, the manager of Xiarun Group, and we met at a meeting hosted by Chief Zhuge. "After being polite first, Song Ling found an excuse at random, and started flattering wildly without shame, such as "Mr. Zhu's name is very famous", "the impression of you from all walks of life in Hong Kong is very good", etc. to describe nonsense Flattery spewed out, stronger than a fountain.

  Even though there was a faint feeling of disgust in his heart, Zhu Chongwen still had a polite smile on his face. Even though Song Ling was not standing in front of him, these details were enough to show the depth of the director. After listening for a while, Zhu Chongwen interrupted Song Ling's flattery in a timely manner, and reminded: "Manager Song, let's get back to the topic. I don't know if you have anything that needs my report or help?"

   "..."

  Song Ling was interrupted by him and didn't answer for a long time. He was racking his brains to please Zhu Chongwen, but it was as if his throat was suddenly strangled, not to mention how uncomfortable it was. It wasn't until a light cough came from the microphone that Song Ling came to his senses, and quickly said: "That's right, Director Zhu, I was ordered by the head before to observe the changes in the Hong Kong stock market with the Hualian News Agency and other institutions. As a result, today's Hong Kong stock market There was a sharp decline, but under the support of our concerted efforts, the Hang Seng Index finally rebounded by a large margin and successfully repelled the conspiracy of international speculators."

  Zhu Chongwen still had a faint smile and didn't interrupt. He knew very well that the next step was the key point.

Sure enough, Song Ling quickly changed the subject and said, "It's just that in the process of defending the market, we have encountered tremendous pressure. This pressure does not only come from national speculators, but a considerable part of it comes from some listed companies. The leadership of the company. They sell the shares in hand through our buying when protecting the market, and then buy them back at a low price to earn the difference. As a result, our market support funds cannot be well used in the international and international markets. In the confrontation of speculators."

"In addition to these, some listed companies approached me through various relationships and forced me to stabilize their company's stock price. Although this behavior does not conflict with our original intention, they repeatedly demand We channeled money, which seriously affected our previous strategy."

  Although Song Ling claims to be a man in the officialdom, because he has been in the mall for a long time, many of his thinking patterns and speaking habits do not completely follow the customs of the officialdom. It's like asking directly to report to the head of work before, but now the behavior of undisguised and naked complaints is a taboo in the officialdom.

Naturally, Zhu Chongwen would not remind him. After all, there was a reason for the incident, which can be forgiven. Besides, even he who was far away in Yanjing had heard about the sharp drop in the Hang Seng Index today. He was about to take some time to inquire about the relevant departments. Just happened to call.

"You did a good job!" Zhu Chongwen first affirmed the achievements of Song Ling and others, and then said casually, "As for other things, let's not talk about them. You have said so much, I will talk about them in a while." I can’t remember either. How about this, you draft a report and submit it as soon as possible. Also, the stability and prosperity of the Hong Kong market is no small matter. Although there are layers of pressure, the work must be done properly. The chief is very concerned about your place! "

  If Song Ling couldn't even understand this point of digression, Song Ling would stop being in the half-official and half-business circle. He was overjoyed immediately, agreed repeatedly, and then expressed his loyalty again, before ending the call.

  Since the other party has already said so, it seems that this matter has entered the sight of the chief, so most of his intentions have been realized. Next, as long as he follows the steps, he can use Tianwei to eradicate those who hinder him from showing his strength one by one.

  Thinking of this, Song Ling couldn't help laughing out loud.

But before he had a good laugh, he called in at the right time. As soon as he picked up the phone, Song Ling heard a familiar voice in the microphone saying: "Brother Song, how are you doing lately? Let's sit down sometime Bar!"

  Damn it, here we go again! Song Ling cursed inwardly, but still had no choice but to reply respectfully: "Since it's your invitation, of course I can't refuse, respect is worse than obedience, let's do it today!"

  (end of this chapter)