Chapter 2: The Provincial Party Committee Call ()

The company rented a two-story building, located in a city village in Yan City, similar to a villa. There are more than 300 square meters upstairs and downstairs. Li Dingshan works alone in the upstairs and doubles as his bedroom. Everyone else works downstairs. Generally, when you look for Li Dingshan, you will call upstairs. The downstairs are the phone numbers for the company to contact the outside world.

Xia Xiang came to the phone and was about to answer it, but when he saw the number on the caller ID, he was stunned. The three numbers at the beginning were particularly dazzling, which made him hold his breath involuntarily.

Three ordinary numbers may be just ordinary sections in other cities, but in Yan City, people with a little bit of political knowledge know that this section is a section dedicated to the provincial party committee, which means that the phone call was called from the provincial party committee compound.

When the provincial party committee called, they must have been looking for Li Dingshan. But the relationship between the provincial party committee and Li Dingshan was so familiar with that, only one person was born in the Song Dynasty.

Du of the Song Dynasty?

Xia Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he remembered what he knew about the book of Song Dynasty. A vague idea flashed through his mind. This idea was very strong and stubborn, so strong that he could not refuse or breathe. He wanted to seize this bold and crazy idea and shout.

He thought hard and finally remembered that he had received a call from Song Chaodu before receiving the company's notice in his previous life. However, his intention to leave was decided at that time. When Song Chaodu said something on the phone, he forgot about it. The joy of recruiting a new company was overwhelmed. Even if Song Chaodu had forgotten about the call from Song Chaodu, he left the company.

Xia Xiang grabbed the phone and tried to calm his mood, make his voice less excited, pretending not to know who the other party was... It's ridiculous to say that after he left the company in his previous life, the biggest official he had contacted in his life was just a director, and the director was so angry that his nostrils were upside down. In the early days of his founding of the company, he stuck him hard for half a month, and finally asked him for a 5,000 yuan benefit fee from him before giving him the green light.

I remember when I received this call, he didn't feel anything in his heart. He felt that the call from the provincial party committee was the same as the calls from countless people, and had nothing to do with him. But today it was completely different. Xia Xiang, who experienced the huge ability of power, naturally thought of the huge benefits brought by power. An unstoppable thought in his mind grew wildly like wild weeds, almost submerging him because he knew that he was suddenly facing a huge opportunity.

He knew why the Song Dynasty was looking for Li Dingshan.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" Because he knew the other party's unattainable identity, because he knew that the other party would bring huge changes to Li Dingshan and him, Xia Xiang was no longer the young man who had never experienced the world in his previous life. Even though he worked hard for a long time, his voice still sounded a little distorted.

A faint but majestic voice came from the phone: "I am the provincial party committee, is Li Dingshan here? No one answered the phone number upstairs."

Li Dingshan has been upset these days. When he was sleeping at noon, he often dialed the phone line, and it was normal that he couldn't get it through.

After a little hesitation, Xia wanted his voice to sound respectful and not to be too intimate: "Is it Secretary-General Song? Hello, Mr. Li is sleeping. I guess he dialed the phone line, why don't I go upstairs and call him?"

Obviously the other party didn't expect Xia Xiang to hear his voice, because he didn't remember who Xia Xiang was. After a slight pause, Song Chaodu said: "Forget it, there's nothing to do, just let him sleep..."

Xia Xiang took the opportunity to answer the conversation: "Okay, if Secretary-General Song has something to do, he can ask me to tell Mr. Li, or wait and find him again. I will go up and plug in the phone line later. These days, Mr. Li has been too busy and exhausted. Even if I, a subordinate, want to persuade him, it is better to change his mind and move it, and it may be better..."

Xia Xiang knew that he had a lot of words, and it was hard to say that it would leave a bad impression on Song Chaodu, but the call in front of him was an excellent opportunity. It would be a pity if he missed it. Since he was reborn, God gave him a chance to come back. If he didn't seize it, wouldn't it be a waste of life?

Song Chaodu's expression could not be seen, but his voice seemed to sound "Oh" with interest, and then casually said: "I have been to Dingshan, why don't you remember who you are?"

Xia Xiang suppressed his heart that was beating fast, grabbed the microphone tightly, and pondered the sentence: "My name is Xia Xiang, I have been working downstairs. Secretary-General Song didn't notice me. Maybe I was sitting in a remote place."

In the last life, Song Chaodu called. After Xia Xiang answered, he only said a few words and hung up the phone. Song Chaodu didn't ask who he was.

Song Chaodu didn't say anything else, just asked Xia to tell Li Dingshan that he had called, and then hung up the phone.

After putting down the phone, Xia Xiang realized that his hands were soaked in sweat, like washing water. He turned around and felt that the T-shirt was tightly stuck to his body. It turned out that his back was wet, but his heart was like a flame burning. He successfully spoke to Song Chaodu and asked him about his name on his own initiative. This was the most critical first step towards success.

Xia Xiang sat back on her seat and felt a cool breeze blowing from outside the door. When he looked through the window, he found that it had already rained heavily outside. Jingxin thought about the whole story, and how to persuade Li Dingshan to give up the company, transfer him from the newspaper, and follow Song Chaodu's arrangements to go into politics. This can open up a new situation, reverse the current passive situation, and move towards a new world...

The sudden ringing of the phone scared him.

Xia Xiang jumped up as if shocked. He grabbed the phone and heard that it was the company he applied for. He called and informed him that he could go to work on Monday. Xia Xiang didn't feel happy in his heart and refused without hesitation. Although he also knew that the company was a foreign company with good treatment and it was difficult for ordinary people to get in. In the later generations, he did work in this company for three years, with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, which was an absolute high-paying family in the provincial capital.

But since you have started again and follow the established path, what is the point? How can you be worthy of this precious opportunity for rebirth?

What's more, Xia Xiang has made up his mind to change his destiny according to his ideas, including Li Dingshan's destiny. After all, if he wants to take the first step forward, he cannot do without Li Dingshan's relationship network.

At this time, the inherent coughing sound of a smoker coming upstairs came from the upper floor, and Li Dingshan woke up. Xia Xiang, who had been in the last life, rushed upstairs and proposed to Li Dingshan to resign, which made Li Dingshan look as if he was too naughty and extremely unhappy.

Xia thought he would go upstairs this time, but he didn't ask him to resign, but had something else. He sorted out his emotions and decided to wait for 10 minutes to let Li Dingshan wake up and talk about it after going up.

The rain outside was a little lighter, but it was still continuous, a rare heavy rain in northern cities. The rustling sound of the rain made his heart gradually calm down. After all, after 12 years of experience, he no longer was impatient in everything he did as before, and he always looked worried about gains and losses.

After sitting for less than 5 minutes, I suddenly saw a man stumble in the wind and rain outside, and suddenly pushed open the door, bringing a burst of moisture and cool breeze. He was covered in sorrow and looked sad. His delicate face couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears. His eyes were full of water vapor. He looked at Xia Xiang with a sad look.

What's wrong with Xiao Jia?

Xiao Jia's facial features are very delicate, giving people an indescribable sense of exquisiteness. Her beauty is a kind of dazzling beauty that makes people look at at first sight. However, if you look at it for a long time, you will find that in addition to her correct facial features, the most eye-catching thing is her pair of eyes that look like fog and smoke, as if there is a vortex of temptation at all times, which makes people involuntarily fall into it.

I have to say that Xia Xiang in his previous life also had fantasies about Xiao Jia, but he saw the resemblance of Xiao Jia and Wen Yang. On the one hand, he had just entered society and had just suffered a blow of heartbreak. He was not ready to regain his mood to welcome a new love relationship, so his relationship with Xiao Jia was not far away or close, and he did not have too much contact.

This time, after 5 minutes at night, I accidentally encountered Xiao Jia's distraught appearance. Xia Xiang was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say.
Chapter completed!