Chapter 292 Take a step back
"If our overseas channel group loses today and the audience ratings and satisfaction do not meet your requirements, then you will say that you will give up the right to obtain precision instruments and tell us in a harmonious voice that this is just a lesson and cannot be repeated? An Zhixia raised his eyebrows and sneered, "You are adults and have passed the period of blaming others for your mistakes. If you can't even bear this responsibility, you shouldn't sign the agreement easily."
This is society, and what matters is laws and regulations, not your family. You can escape by showing weakness and getting sympathy. "
"So, everyone is requested to move as soon as possible. It will take us several months to decorate the house, which is related to the marriage and childbirth of the comrades in the overseas channel team." An Zhixia said with a chuckle: "Director, this is your I personally presided over the whole process, and I hope you can take the time to urge everyone to move sooner or later, so that they don't get kicked out after making a fuss.
We are both justified in our reasons and emotions. With this agreement, we can seek help from comrades in the bureau. "
After saying that, she led the overseas staff to leave. When she arrived at the door, she paused: "Director, I think the senior leader should not only instruct me to be in charge of the overseas channel, but also allocate a large sum of money. Although the equipment We solved it ourselves, but with so many new employees in our station, the family building is not enough. Can you apply for this small amount of money?
Also, some of the instruments in the station are old and should be eliminated, so you have to have some snacks. Thanks to the internal agreement arena in the station, if you lose your own house, it would be really bad if you compete with other units or other provinces, cities, and countries. You will lose your wife and troops, and you will still be laughed at for your petty arrogance and your lack of vision! "
The station directors were so choked that they felt uncomfortable. When they saw all their colleagues looking over with green eyes, their scalps were trembling and they said: "We, we will try our best to apply to as many people as possible, but there is no guarantee that we will be successful..."
"It will be done," An Zhixia pursed her lips and said with a smile: "The country provides strong support to overseas channels in all aspects, and the funds must be sufficient. I have a day off tomorrow, and I have to trouble my colleagues on the second floor to leave late. Let's move things After get off work, the studio on the sixth floor is really nice. ”
The guys looked at each other helplessly and sadly, "Fuck it, let's admit defeat. If we lose the house, we can wait until the new family building is built and move in, but we have also lost our integrity and dignity. It is difficult to pick it up again." stand up."
"I went home and packed up my things and moved to the single dormitory. I moved first and could choose a better location. In fact, Director Xiaoan is already pretty good. At least she gave us hope."
“Director, please hurry up and apply for a new family building and replace the equipment for us...”
In the end, even Sister Guan covered her eyes and sighed: "We are trying to be serious with ourselves. We can't sit in a well and look at the sky. Reality has taught us a cruel lesson. Why can't our brains turn around at that time, and we have to push hard into the horns?" Where’s the drill?”
“I wonder if it’s too late to get along well with Director Xiaoan?” Thinking of the scene where the leaders of the radio station and the newspaper gathered around An Zhixia before leaving, No. 4 Pillar felt depressed for the first time in so many years. "Director Xiaoan is very capable. As long as she is willing, she can take our TV station to a new level!"
This lesson shattered everyone’s pride.
Colleagues at Channel 2 dragged their heavy steps back to pack their belongings, and began to resign themselves to changing places with the overseas channel team. When they saw the two exquisite and beautiful studios on the sixth floor, the reluctance in their hearts disappeared. Without a trace.
The overseas channel team has a lot of staff, and it took less than an hour to move everything and put it away. Tomorrow happened to be Sunday, so they took this opportunity to contact people to simply decorate the two studios and various rooms.
An Zhixia has been doing guest performances with the little ones at noon these two days, and eating and walking with Fang Yuan in the evening. Because the children are here, they behave quite well, quite like an old married couple, and talking is their own job.
On weekends, An Zhixia still got up early as usual, ran a few laps around the compound with her two brothers, had breakfast in the cafeteria and went home. Mrs. Jiang and Mr. Jiang also got up and were serving vegetables in the yard.
Father Jiang sat on the sofa and read the newspaper, while Mother Jiang and Aunt Zhang cooked thick rice porridge together. Even Fang Hongye, who was pregnant, was holding a book and reciting it on the small balcony.
Mrs. Jiang urged everyone to eat quickly. After eating, she began to arrange tasks. Today is the day when Fang Yuan brings the children to meet their parents. The living room needs to be carefully cleaned again, melons, candies, and snacks need to be put out. The lunch meal needs to be put away now, and the big guys need to put on their most decent and good-looking clothes. clothes!
That solemn posture made An Zhixia helpless and filled with a hint of sweetness in her heart.
At around nine o'clock, Fang Yuan rode his motorcycle to the door with the children.
When the elders of the Jiang family heard the voice, they quickly sat upright in their respective seats. Mrs. Jiang also pulled An Zhixia to prevent her from going out, and whispered: "Girls should be reserved. Logically speaking, you have to enter the house at this time."
“Grandma, we are just going through the motions, not that particular...”
"How old are you, little girl? Brother Mingming has no one, so you already hate getting married?" Mrs. Jiang scolded with a smile: "I know you also have a good idea, and you can't wait to dig out your heart when you identify someone. Lungs. But dear baby, the most difficult thing to guess in this world is the human heart. It does not mean that you can get the happiness you deserve by giving all your trust and dependence.
˜Only when there is an appropriate distance and space between people can they always remain fresh and attractive, and can we go further together. "
An Zhixia was stunned. She had drank a lot of chicken soup, and she had actually developed a tolerance for what was said on the Internet and in best-selling books in later generations. She had no experience in falling in love, and was just relying on instinct and theoretical knowledge to figure out how to get along with Fang Yuan.
“Grandma, I have remembered everything you said,” she nodded instructively, taking a step back in order to gain more and lasting love.
Fang Yuan rarely wore an iron-gray Mao suit. He is tall and straight, and his clothes are full and stylish. Although the scar on his forehead is still lingering on the eyebrows, his aura is restrained, and the nobility and elegance of a child of aristocratic family are invisibly poured out.
The Jiang family couldn't help but praise her in their hearts. She is indeed the one Xia Xia likes.
The three children behind him were all wearing well-fitting military uniforms and skirts, with delicate and beautiful eyebrows. They bowed and greeted everyone politely.
Mrs. Jiang, who had just asked her granddaughter to be reserved, suddenly lost her temper. She smiled so hard that her teeth could not see her eyes, and she just waved to the three children: "Come on, come to grandma!"
(End of this chapter)