Chapter 142 The four elders of the faction (25 more)
The bald old man who was criticized bowed his head to admit defeat, but still muttered in his mouth: "Why do I work so hard if I am not for the sake of future generations? I have already established a level for them, why let the future generations climb up again?"
Old man Liu and the three of them shook their heads, knowing that this old friend's psychological barrier was because his junior was ineffective, so he was always thinking about letting the younger generation start from his position.
But how is this possible.
Not to mention that the super boss above will not allow it, even the people in the faction will not allow it! Even my own small faction will not allow it!
Oh, our group of people worked desperately and made contributions to the faction, but in the end, your juniors can rely on their status as elders and start a business directly on top of me?
If you are strong, you can’t do anything if you are suppressed. In the end, you are a piece of trash. Who can be convinced!
Why are you still engaging in factions? Simply engage in hereditary system forget it! Future generations have always been at the top!
But can you guarantee that you are a great man, and can you guarantee that your descendants will be great men?
If they are not good people, believe it or not, when you die, they will be directly slaughtered as cattle? !
This kind of blood system will destroy the whole family if something goes wrong, and the enemy will leave you with no place to stand up. Even if you fail, as long as you are still in the faction, the whole family will have no worries, and as long as someone in your family becomes a cow, you can climb to the top again Which one is better than the faction system in ?
Do you really think these bigwigs have no selfish motives?
If the ancient times were extremely lacking in transcendence, then the hereditary bloodline system would definitely be their best choice.
But now is the era when all people are extraordinary, and there are a lot of extraordinary live broadcasts on the Internet to show off their abilities. In this era of extraordinary universality and super-fast information circulation, there is no such thing as a hereditary bloodline system, let alone the enlightened people will violently rebel.
Even if the tyrannical power is used for a while to do it, once the tyrannical person weakens and cannot hold on, it will be a catastrophe.
So anyone with a little brain knows to follow the trend of history and will never go against it.
Going upstream in this kind of thing is not a compliment!
"Then it's settled?" Old man Liu looked at the three friends.
Mediterranean supported without hesitation: "Okay, that's it!"
The white hair is still a little tangled: "Is this too fast? I don't agree. After all, he is much better than our next generation. He is the future banner figure of our small faction, but everyone is not familiar with it. That's it." Wouldn't it be nice to push him up?"
The bald head also hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, that's what I mean. It's too hasty, and there is no competition. Those of our small faction who are expected to hold the flag will definitely be dissatisfied!"
"Who refuses to accept it?! Old friends! Although we have not completely retired, we have retreated to the second line! The power in our hands has been automatically and slowly dissipated. It is not a day or two. In our small faction, who can control it? A flag? If you really want it, I don’t have to worry about it!” Old Man Liu said in a deep voice.
"Right! Right! Just choose him, there is no one else to choose!" Mediterranean Sea directly supported.
And also lowered the volume to an extremely low level: "Didn't Lao Liu say that, that little guy thinks highly of that little guy, if he holds the flag of our small faction, maybe our small faction will dominate the big faction! Even directly Control a big faction! There are so many benefits in it, you can't finish it!"
The bald man opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at the juniors at the reception, he could only sigh helplessly in the end.
"That's for sure. I didn't let him take the position now. He is so young, no one dares to let him hold the banner now, right? Why do we old guys have to protect it for a while. I mean to treat him as the banner in the future Candidates for training!" Old Man Liu said.
"Agreed." The Mediterranean was the first to speak, and the white-haired old man smiled and said, "If that's the case, then I'm fine." .”
"Okay, I'll call him over, let's get to know each other." Old man Liu waved directly at Lin Zhendong.
But Lin Zhendong buried his head in the food and didn't even notice it.
The reception, which was still whispering, suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at Lin Zhendong dumbfounded.
This is the reincarnation of evil spirits, right? The people present, even if they were chatting in private or doing other things, but who didn't pay attention to every move of the four old people in the center of the scene from the corner of their eyes!
The sudden change in the atmosphere made the sensitive Lin Zhendong immediately look up and look around, only to see old man Liu waving at him. Naturally, she wiped her mouth and hands with a paper towel, and rinsed her mouth with a drink. Then she straightened her clothes and walked over.
Originally, Lin Zhendong couldn't see the old man Liu's waving, so the bald head didn't say anything, but just laughed strangely: "Hey."
Mediterranean also looked at old man Liu with some embarrassment, and the white-haired old man also had twinkling eyes.
Old man Liu's mentality is about to explode. He can't wait to kill this stinky boy, but whoever let himself bet is too expensive. If you don't want this boy, it's really a loss to grandma's family.
When he saw Lin Zhendong, he noticed it. He didn't panic at all. Instead, he cleaned up slowly, and finally walked over with a calm demeanor.
Mediterranean whispered in satisfaction: "Not bad."
The white-haired old man also nodded kindly, while the bald head snorted unhappily. Old Liu is also very satisfied now.
"Come, come, Zhendong, let me introduce you to my old friends. They are the pillars of our faction. You have to learn their skills." Old man Liu pulled Lin Zhendong with a kind face.
"Haha, old Liu, you are too famous. We old guys have nothing to learn." The white-haired old man immediately waved his hands and smiled.
The bald man interjected: "What do you mean, although we are old, our experience is extremely rich. Not to mention other things, this experience alone is worth learning for a lifetime!"
Mediterranean hurriedly said: "Regardless of age, learn from each other!"
Old man Liu glared at the bald man, then pointed at the white-haired old man with a smile and said, "This is Wen Jianqing, the director of the Public Opinion and Public Opinion Supervision Department of the General Supervisory Administration.
"Hello, Mr. Wen." Lin Zhendong hurriedly bowed slightly.
"Haha, hello, hello, seeing such an outstanding talent join us, I am very happy for our future strength!" Wen Jianqing, the white-haired old man, said polite words with a kind face.
"This is the director of the Ministry of Officials—Ren Hongwei. All personnel transfers must be handled by him. He has great energy." Old man Liu said, pointing to his bald head.
"Hello, Mr. Ren." Lin Zhendong continued to salute.
The bald Ren Hongwei said very enthusiastically at this moment: "I am really happy to see that our juniors are so handsome. Let's have a few drinks later!" look.
The three old men didn't care about his quick change of face. How could they climb up the bureaucracy without this ability?
"This old guy is Shi Guoxin, the director of the Budget Department of the God of Wealth Department. His pen is very valuable. In the future, if the unit has any budget applications, you can just ask him." Old man Liu introduced the Mediterranean, his tone was completely different from the first two introductions. It's different.
(end of this chapter)