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Chapter seven hundred and forty eight Feng Shui turns

Yang Rui took the business card and put it into his wallet under the gaze of Director Ma.

At this time, Director Ma turned his head happily and started chatting happily with the others in the deskmate.

In his opinion, Yang Rui was already in his arms.

After all, it is basically the biggest expectation of an academic person to enter the textbooks.

Director Ma has never counted how many academic monographs China has to publish every year, but he knows that it must be a lot of people. And Director Ma has never counted how many academic monographs China can be included in the recommended list of the Higher Education Department every year, but it is a drop in the bucket for domestic universities!

Of course, it is extremely difficult to make an official textbook, and Director Ma is not sure. However, from his perspective, it is a great thing to provide Yang Rui, and it does not matter whether he can be sure of it.

Just a small favor.

Director Ma had a thought in his mind, and occasionally glanced at Yang Rui, feeling the pleasure of all the heroes in the world being in my control.

Yang Rui is indeed a gentle and virtuous person.

After the banquet began, Yang Rui clinked glasses with Director Ma.

But except for the first glass of wine we drank together, Yang Rui did not drink it all in one go.

This made Director Ma suddenly very unhappy.

I gave you such an important opportunity, but you didn’t even give you face!

Director Ma's pupils shrank and he said to his colleague next to him: "Yang Rui, a young man, is ignorant."

"He has a book in his hand, so let's care whether he understands it or not, do you think so." This man seemed to have done this and in turn persuaded Director Ma to say, "Anyway, let him write down the name of Director Zhu's son first, and then let's talk about the next thing."

"Yeah... I can't let his books be put on the list for nothing."

"Then it must be, just one name, give him a chance to perform well."

"Just as I did just now, I don't want to see it again."

"Young people don't know how to politely, Director Ma, don't be angry."

"Don't worry about him, let's drink." Director Ma picked up the wine glass and drank it comfortably. He was shaking his head and making a free-spirited look, but suddenly stood up.

"Chief Cheng, why are you here?" Director Ma quickly put down his cup and reached out to Cheng Yu who had just come in from a distance.

"I'll come to see our Yang Rui." Cheng Yu laughed exaggeratedly, attracting countless eyes.

Then there was a burst of greetings.

Yang Rui also stood up with a smile. When Cheng Yu came over, he shook hands with him and said, "I thought Cheng Chu would not come anymore, so I'm very busy today."

"No matter how busy you are, you are not as busy as you can. I held a meeting and came here quickly after the end. Today is your big day, and I must come and have a look." Cheng Yu smiled cheerfully and at magnanimously. Since returning from Deling Farm, Cheng Yu has gradually regained his extroverted personality.

At Delin Farm, as Jing Cuncheng's roommate, Cheng Yu, who is thin and older, has a difficult life. His thin body makes it difficult for him to support his physical labor day after day, and the depressed atmosphere on the farm also makes him breathless.

However, after returning to the capital and restoring work, Cheng Yu's life reached a new height.

In terms of position, Cheng Yu is the director of the Comprehensive Department of the Higher Education Department. Although he is the director of the same as Director Ma, Cheng Yu is a highly qualified deputy department-level cadre. More importantly, Cheng Yu's former old friends, old subordinates and old bosses have returned to the city one after another, making Cheng Yu's status in the martial arts world naturally superior.

Specifically speaking of work, Cheng Yu's strong work ability and his strong political correctness made him famous in the Higher Education Department and the Ministry of Education. Just look at the people who say hello around him to know that Cheng Yu is a naturally charming man, and he is the more charming he gets older.

Director Ma waited for Cheng Yu and Yang Rui to shake hands, and shook hands with Cheng Yu in a hurry and said with a smile: "Chen Cheng and Yang Rui know each other?"

Position does not equal ability, nor does it equal right. Cheng Yu is a man who holds a title in the central government and is a person who often represents the Ministry of Education to attend various educational fronts. Director Ma does the most job he does is to run a visa, and the two are completely incomparable.

"Yang Rui and I are old friends." Cheng Yu took Yang Rui's hand and patted his shoulders with great familiarity. If the initial relationship between the two was a kindness, then Yang Rui's growth and performance over the next year made Cheng Yu look at him with admiration, which led to his support.

Cheng Yu, like a traditional old man, couldn't wait to pull Yang Rui and introduce: "Many of you may not have noticed it. The news has long been reported. Our Yang Rui is the one who wants to win the Nobel Prize. You know the Nobel Prize, the highest medal of honor in the world..."

"It's just possible." Yang Rui still wanted to express his humility.

Cheng Yu waved his hand with a smile and said, "What's the possibility? We Chinese, from generation to generation, are doing things that man can conquer nature. You shouldn't just not win the first Nobel Prize, but you will be taken away by others."

"It's the same for anyone to take it." Yang Rui smiled bitterly, not knowing what to say.

"How can it be the same? Come on, let's sit down and talk." Cheng Yu said as he looked left and right, looking for a place to sit down.

Director Ma obediently gave up his seat and said, "Chen Chu, you sit here and chat with Yang Rui."

"Okay, okay, let's squeeze." Cheng Yu sat in Director Ma's position without thinking much, and hurriedly asked the waiter to ask for new dishes and chopsticks.

Cheng Yu nodded to Director Ma and continued to chat with Yang Rui happily, ignoring Director Ma's earnest expression.

Director Ma smiled and sat next to him, racking his brains to think about what conversation could join in.

He could not meet the minister or deputy minister at any time. He wanted to curry favor with a director and had to start with his son. When he met Cheng Yu, he had many opportunities to eat at a table.

Director Ma sat like a needle cushion, and had been spinning his mind for a long time. Taking advantage of Cheng Yu's speech, he smiled and said, "I just said that Yang Rui's mind was very lively..."

"Oh, Lao Jing is here, I will say that Lao Jing is coming today." Cheng Yu said as he gave Jing Cuncheng over and introduced him to everyone.

Director Ma immediately gave up his position again.

Although Jing Cuncheng is only the vice president of China Silk Road Company, the deputy ministerial leaders are all heavyweights, so Director Ma is also careful to deal with it.

"Yang Rui!" Jing Cuncheng also turned his handshake into a hug.

Chinese people are a nation with very restrained emotions. However, Jing Cuncheng’s gratitude to Yang Rui is sincere, which comes from the help most needed in the most painful time, far exceeding the timely help.

Jing Cuncheng hugged Yang Rui, patted his back hard, and said, "Congratulations."

Jing Cuncheng didn't know much about academics, so when Yang Rui published his paper or something, Jing Cuncheng would not be too excited, but the publication of a book still made Jing Cuncheng feel that Yang Rui had indeed achieved some important and phased success.

"Congratulations!" Jing Cuncheng said again, he was indeed happy for Yang Rui.

"Come on, let's squeeze in." Cheng Yu arranged for Jing Cuncheng to sit on the other side of Yang Rui and move towards You at the same time.

It’s okay to sit on a table with ten people alone, but it’s a bit crowded if you sit on a twelve people. The man next to Director Ma gave up the table and sat somewhere else.

"Sorry, sorry." Jing Cuncheng apologized twice with a smile.

"It's okay, it's not just a place to sit." Director Ma smiled and sat in his colleague's position without thinking at all.

"Yang Rui!" The principal on the other table walked over and made the table stand up again.

At the same time, the other leaders who followed the principal who finished the speech came from the Ministry of Education, and a small number came from schools and research institutes. The highest position was the president of Peking University at the vice-ministerial level.

Director Ma gave up his seat with helpless smile, and couldn't help but complain: Since you are coming, why are you going to arrange Yang Rui to my table?

"Call me, ask, what is this Yang Rui, a student, who is from?" Director Ma whispered to his colleague next to him.

"Are you thinking about how to get him to agree to add a name?" The colleague looked at the already chaotic banquet hall and said, "Now it's easy to offend people, how many days should you wait?"

"What name is there now..." Director Ma couldn't say anything angry and said, "With Cheng Yu here, can we show it?"

"Ah...what should I do."
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