Only a few people at the upper level understand Zhang Yifu's real purpose. They have reached this level. Zhang Yifu can no longer be distracted. He must choose one of his career and wealth, officialdom and shopping malls, otherwise he will be obsessed with the consequences of being unimaginable just one step. Beimo Automation Bidding is this fire, and the profits are tens of millions and billions of dollars, and that demon.

However, everyone knows the fact that the earth can turn away if anyone leaves it. Zhang Yifu left, the northern desert will still be the northern desert, but there will be no more general Zhang from the northern desert in the future.

Zhang Yifu mentioned this matter now, and it was not that he would have to leave the next day. He would definitely leave a buffer period and give the organization a preparation time, which was to allocate people and fight for power and profit. During this period, he still had to prepare everything in front of him.

What he unexpectedly expected was that before the organization could arrange Beimo, he began to arrange him outside the organization.

Within one day, he received calls from three headhunting companies.

Asian Development Bank, General Electric and Xinming all sent him olive branches, promising an annual salary of 100,000 US dollars.

What makes Zhang Yifu laugh the most is Xin Ming. Are you kidding? Am I sick?

ADB is interested in his rich experience in energy projects. General Motors needs a Chinese who is skilled and wise and smart. What does Xinming want to do? Does the relationship network send red envelopes?

Zhang Yifu naturally refused these invitations. Not to mention that he had territory, even if he wanted to find another new branch, he would do it early. He would not say that I was leaving first and then looking for a place to live. These headhunters are really messing around.

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On the weekend, Huang Zhenghui came to a sacred place. He could not remember how many years he first came here. In short, since that day, he had to come several times a month, regardless of the weather. He was even more pious than Christians. Because the master here could give him something much more pragmatic than God.

No matter when and where, Mr. Jia never relaxed his control of the power system. In the days when Zhang Zhengcheng was in charge of the helm in the first few years, he could hardly control it. However, the loyal Huang Zhenghui always maintained frequent visits, reported everything carefully, and then fulfilled every instruction.

It is really stable to hold your thighs to this level. No matter how powerful Zhang Yifu is, he is just a wild horse with a temporary reins. Huang Zhenghui has long been his own watchdog, and he will die here even if he dies.

Since taking on the full position, Huang Zhenghui has been even more grateful and knows very well who gave this honor. He comes almost every week to maintain a trust relationship with the owner here, and shows that he is the only one who is in the Jia family.

Although the Jia family is not big, it is divided into three halls. The largest main hall is discussed by Mr. Jia, and the other two halls are similar to the waiting room. If the person in front of you finish talking about the matter and the person behind you go in, it is best not to meet each other. If you break in a random way, the owner will be unhappy.

Mr. Jia usually leads major events every day, and he will do it with his own people and outsiders. He has research every week, going to government agencies and enterprises, and going to disaster areas in the countryside. These matters with limited significance and little effect occupy most of his time. He has to discuss things that are truly sensitive and important, so he has to spend time talking about them during rest. In fact, he does not have much desire to control power. Just sitting in this position, he will naturally enter this rhythm. If you stop, others will step on you.

This time, Huang Zhenghui did not wait long before he was ordered to enter the main hall. Mr. Jia sat on the sofa with a kind face, fiddling with the teacup in his hand, and gently fiddling with the tea with the lid. He thought to himself, but he didn't say hello when he saw Huang Zhenghui coming, as if he was still immersed in the matter ahead.

Huang Zhenghui was not surprised by this scene. He sat openly on the sofa on the side, put down the things in his hand, and didn't say anything, waiting quietly for Mr. Jia to finish thinking.

"It's going to be reorganized again, this time it's the Ministry of Aeronautics and Aerospace." Mr. Jia still didn't look at Huang Zhenghui, but just muttered, "It turns out that it's just that it's independent from the Fourth Bureau of the Second Machinery Department, becoming the Third Machinery Department, and later it's reorganized into the Ministry of Aviation Industry. Now it's international and market-oriented, all following the trend and becoming a group company."

Huang Zhenghui didn't reply, but just smiled at Mr. Jia. He knew that these were just Mr. Jia's mumbling, and there was no hope that someone would give him advice. This was just a basic complaint. Only those who trusted could be sent out.

"Okay, let's talk about you." Mr. Jia quickly pulled out of that emotion, put down his teacup and turned to Huang Zhenghui, "No need to say anything about the conventional ones, you can handle it well. Now you don't have that much energy to study the power system."

"Well, I will just talk about some important things, and I won't mention the dam. People from the water conservancy field will report to you." Huang Zhenghui picked up the notebook and said, "In terms of Sanxi power transmission, we have already decided to adopt ultra-high voltage DC power transmission to establish a direct supply line directly to coastal cities. Internal research, the technology in abb is relatively mature."

Mr. Jia nodded silently and did not comment.

"The three power plants were handed over to Beimo Company for management, and the first month passed smoothly, and there was no problem."

"There are only these three companies for the time being, so don't have more." Mr. Jia said slightly.

"Yes, we think so too, and Beimo didn't make any requests."

"There is another small matter. In terms of personnel, Mu Zhiheng is about to retire, so he should be preparing to mention another one."

"You have decided to tell me if you want to choose someone, don't ask me in advance."

"I have mentioned to you that Qin Yong is very suitable. If you want to promote it, please ask your opinion."

"I remember, yes." Mr. Jia added again after saying that, "Let's take a look at it politically and ask the organization department to do it. Since you have promoted it, you must think about the subsequent arrangements."

"Okay, I have been observing this person for a long time, and there will be no problem." Huang Zhenghui didn't need to listen at all. Just looking at his expression, he could understand Mr. Jia's meaning. In order to ensure control of the power system, some people who are immature or too sharp cannot get on the top, so they need to investigate clearly, so as not to keep a big deal silently.

After reporting a few more unpainable things, Huang Zhenghui put together the notebook and said it was okay. In fact, it was not that Mr. Jia had to instruct these things. What was important was this process. I respect you. You can decide on these things. In the final analysis, this business is still your old age.

Huang Zhenghui was about to get up and take his leave. Maybe someone was waiting behind, but this time Grandpa Jia asked more.

"It's okay?" Mr. Jia's expression seemed to be waiting for something.

Huang Zhenghui felt relieved. Generally, unless something particularly important was missed, Mr. Jia would not say these three words more. Huang Zhenghui didn't spend much effort, so he figured out what Mr. Jia was going to talk about: "You are talking about Zhang Yifu, right? I don't think this is something that needs to be said specifically."
Chapter completed!