Siheyuan: Starting with one acre and three fen of land

He Yuzhu walked out of the door of the cafeteria office area, his back gradually moving away amid the various gazes of the crowd.

Liang Hongying was also very curious. Her husband had only found out a little before that He Yuzhu was a great chef.

Even so, the minister would not look for He Yuzhu alone, after all, the level difference was too big.

If there is a reception or cooking required, the secretary's office will directly notify the logistics department and there is no need to go to the cafeteria.

The mystery behind this puzzled her, and she couldn't help but pull Wu Zhiqiang beside her.

"Qiangzi, tell me quickly, what happened this morning? Why does the minister want to see the director?"

Wu Zhiqiang carefully recalled the scene just now. There was no expression on He Yuzhu's face, and it didn't look like he knew the minister.

He was also confused at this moment. He shook his head helplessly and looked at Liang Hongying with confusion.

"Sister Liang, I don't know either! Looking at the director's expression, he himself doesn't know what's going on."

Yan Xinle's eyes flickered, he glanced at Xie Xingsong and expressed his guess.

"You think Director He is a distant relative of the Minister? After all, there must be a reason for this kind of parachuting arrangement."

These words hit the nail on the head for Xie Xingsong. His face darkened. He didn't expect that there would be such a big person behind this, and ripples appeared in his heart.

Hearing this, Wu Zhiqiang touched his chin, gently stroked it with his fingers, thought for a moment, then shook his head, denying Yan Xinle's guess.

"Old Yan, this may be too small."

He clapped his hands suddenly, a smile on his face, "Could it be that the cafeteria has been doing so well recently and the news has spread to the internet? Haha!"

This sudden action made the others stunned and they all fell into deep thought, but no one raised any objections.

Seeing this, Shi Sheng picked up the teacup and took a sip, and the warmth spread from the palm of his hand to his whole body.

"Hey, why are we just guessing here? When the director comes back, everything will come out naturally."

Wu Zhiqiang also came back to his senses, glanced at Xie Xingsong inadvertently, and laughed: "Brother Sheng is right. Come on, have some tea!"

On the other side, He Yuzhu walked into the building for the first time, asked someone about the specific location of the office, and headed towards his destination.

He glanced at the various signs on the wall, unconsciously straightened his clothes, and walked to the other end of the corridor.

Passing by a large room with an Office sign hanging on it, he slowed down, glanced inside curiously, but did not stay for long before continuing on his way.

Not long after I left, I heard a shout from behind.

"Director He! Director He!"

The voice sounded familiar, He Yuzhu raised his eyebrows, stopped, turned around and looked back.

He saw a familiar-looking person walking towards him with a smile on his face and a teacup in his hand.

There was a gleam of reminiscence in He Yuzhu's eyes, and past memories instantly emerged in his mind.

"Hey! Isn't this Secretary Chen? What a coincidence! Did you get a promotion?"

It turned out that the person coming towards me was Director Fang's secretary. I had met him that time in Shijingshan and knew that his surname was Chen.

When Secretary Chen saw that he recognized her at a glance, he felt a little more favorable towards her.

After all, the two had only met briefly once, and that was several years ago. I didn't expect He Yuzhu to remember it so clearly.

"Director He, I don't deserve the promotion. As a secretary, I serve the chief."

He Yuzhu laughed and of course didn't take it seriously.

Secretaries are also different, and the levels of leadership they serve can be very different.

Just like the position of director, from the neighborhood committee to the highest level, everyone is called director. Can they be the same?

"Secretary Chen, you should just call me Xiao He. I don't deserve to be called Director in front of you." He Yuzhu replied politely.

As Secretary Chen's confidant, he naturally knew some of the differences about He Yuzhu and gladly accepted this sense of closeness.

"Then I'll be bold and call you Xiao He, haha! Let's go together!"

He Yuzhu stepped aside and made a gesture of invitation: "Okay! Go ahead!"

Secretary Chen smiled and nodded, holding the teacup, walked forward and walked forward side by side with him.

"Secretary Chen, are you delivering tea to Chief Fang?"

He Yuzhu glanced towards the office in front of him and secretly clicked his tongue. There were only three offices in front, one for the director and two for the deputy directors.

He Yuzhu had an idea. Secretary Chen came out from the general office. Was this Director Fang promoted from the subordinate Industrial Bureau?

Thinking of this, he was also surprised. It had only been more than three years and he had already been promoted. It was so terrifying!

The director a few years ago now looks like a deputy minister.

Under the current national conditions, there is a severe shortage of talented people who can become top leaders.

The seasick naval chief and the air force chief who was airsick were both legends.

Secretary Chen turned his head, a hint of mystery flashed in his eyes, and said softly: "I guess so!"

While the two were talking, they arrived at the door of the office.

He Yuzhu looked up and saw that there was no sign on the door. He was stunned and didn't know which door he should knock on.

Fortunately, Secretary Chen was there today, so he quickly turned around and asked, "Secretary Chen, which office is the minister's?"

Secretary Chen smiled but said nothing, only signaling him to follow with his eyes. He walked lightly to an office and knocked on the door.

"dong dong dong~"

"Come in!" A calm and powerful response came from inside the door.

After hearing the voice, Secretary Chen signaled to He Yuzhu behind him with his eyes and pushed the door open.

With a hint of shock on his face, He Yuzhu followed Secretary Chen into the room.

At a glance, the familiar and majestic face behind the desk came into view, and his guess became a reality.

"I thought it was fast to be promoted to a deputy position, but I didn't expect that I would be promoted directly to a full-time position! This is too fast!"

Secretary Chen placed the cup on the tea table, turned to face Minister Fang, and reported respectfully: "Chief, Director He is here!"

Minister Fang stopped writing, looked up at He Yuzhu, and a happy smile spread across his face: "Haha! Xiao He, long time no see!"

After saying this, he nodded to Secretary Chen, who bowed slightly and walked out, closing the door gently.

He Yuzhu quickly adjusted his mood, smiled, and strode forward.

No matter why the director became the minister, he couldn't be rude when someone greeted him first.

"Hello, Chief! I haven't seen you for many years. You are still as charming as ever."

Minister Fang looked carefully at the young man in front of him, who was more mature and steady than a few years ago. He nodded with satisfaction and waved for him to sit down.

"Relax, Xiao He. I just wanted to have a casual chat with you this time."

As he spoke, Minister Fang stood up and slowly walked towards the sofa.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu hurriedly followed over, and the two of them sat down on the sofa together.

Minister Fang took a sip of tea, put the cup back on the coffee table, and had a warm smile on his face.

"Xiao He, you did a great job! Lao Han reported your situation to me, and you did a great job."

Hearing him talk about this, He Yuzhu put down his teacup and scratched his head embarrassedly: "Commander, I am also clearing hidden dangers."

Chief Fang understood what he meant and was very satisfied with his attitude of speaking the truth.