Chapter 30 Base Manager
Wang Xiaoming only felt that the voice was familiar, but the voice was a little strange, so he couldn't remember who it was for the moment.
Turning around to look, oh—
It turned out to be Professor Liao.
I saw two fat men walking into the conference room one after another. The one in front was the somewhat bald Vice Minister Xie Zhongquan, followed by the round-faced Professor Liao.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xiaoming had to admire Professor Liao. He was really good at getting things done. It seemed that the position of the person in charge was not given to him.
No wonder I can't be seen in the conference room. It turns out that I went out to pick up the leader.
Even the bodyguard responsible for protecting Xie Zhongquan was pushed aside by him.
After Xie Zhongquan arrived, the meeting officially began.
Xie Zhongquan first began to speak in a routine manner, and he kept talking, all talking nonsense.
Either keeping our feet on the ground or looking to the future.
Wang Xiaoming was immediately sleepy after listening to it. Wang Xiaoming was thinking whether he should bring a book and take advantage of the time to read.
Fortunately, Xie Zhongquan did not forget what he was here to do. Amidst bursts of applause, he mentioned the matter of the person in charge of the base.
“In order to give better play...it was decided to set up the position of general manager in the experimental base, who will be in charge of everything in the base and be responsible for the future development of the base..."
Hearing this, everyone in the conference room pricked up their ears. Even Wang Xiaoming, who didn't care, got a little more energetic, thinking that it was finally over.
Professor Liao, who was sitting opposite, clenched his fists nervously. Although he had already won over most of the people in the base and had connections with the headquarters, the matter had not been determined yet and he did not dare to let down his guard.
“…After careful consideration and acceptance of suggestions from all parties, the organization has decided—”
Xie Zhongquan deliberately slowed down his speech, which brought the tense atmosphere in the conference room to a climax.
The results were announced later:
“Directly appoint Professor Wang Xiaoming as the general manager of the experimental base.”
“What? This is impossible!” Professor Liao stood up and roared, he could not accept this result.
Director Ma, Professor Huang and others around him also couldn't believe it. They couldn't help but look at each other, trying to see the answer from each other's faces.
Others also began to whisper. Most of them knew that Professor Liao had done a lot to obtain the position of base director.
Now the results are out, the position was not given to Professor Liao but to Wang Xiaoming, and the topic suddenly became more topical.
Wang Xiaoming was also a little surprised. Why did no one at the headquarters notify him in advance when he was chosen to be the head of the base?
Li Jun beside him was very happy for Wang Xiaoming. In Li Jun's view, Wang Xiaoming's contribution to supernatural research was worthy of his reputation as the head of the base.
The commotion in the conference room was obviously beyond Xie Zhongquan's expectation, especially Professor Liao's questioning, which made him unable to stand down.
He took the initiative to take on this task. He originally wanted to have a good relationship with Wang Xiaoming, but he didn't expect that the situation was different from what he thought.
“Professor Liao, do you have any objection to the appointment at the headquarters?” Xie Zhongquan said with suppressed anger.
Xie Zhongquan's voice was low, as if there was a strong sense of oppression. Director Ma and Professor Huang lowered their heads and remained silent, but Professor Liao lost his mind and asked directly:
“If it is really decided by the headquarters, I have no objection, but as far as I know, the position of the head of the base needs to be elected.”
“How come it has become a direct appointment now?”
Professor Liao obviously didn't realize that he had committed a major workplace taboo, contradicting his leader in front of everyone, and offending Xie Zhongquan, but he just couldn't accept that he lost to Wang Xiaoming.
From his point of view, Wang Xiaoming is just a young man who has just graduated with a doctorate. He is just lucky and has made some small achievements in supernatural research. What qualifications do he have to be tied with him?
He is the highest honorary professor at Shuimu University and has participated in dozens of national key projects. In what way is Wang Xiaoming comparable to him?
Facing Professor Liao's question,
Xie Zhongquan just glanced at the other party calmly and said:
“Does anyone else have questions? I happened to solve them all.”
Everyone could feel that the deputy minister's tone was wrong, so naturally no one with a strong head came forward.
After waiting for a while and seeing that no one questioned it, Xie Zhongquan said slowly: "The appointment of Professor Wang Xiaoming as the head of the base is a decision made by everyone at the headquarters. This is true and correct."
"As for what Professor Liao said about the recommendation, there is indeed such a thing. Recommendation is also for fairness." "It's just that fairness is relative, and absolute fairness is unfair."
“Professor Wang Xiaoming has recently researched a variety of supernatural items and made great contributions to suppressing domestic supernatural incidents. His contribution far exceeds that of everyone here.”
“So except Professor Wang Xiaoming, no one is more suitable for this position than him.”
“The capable are promoted and the mediocre are demoted. This is true fairness.”
As soon as Xie Zhongquan finished speaking, warm applause erupted from the conference room.
To most people in the meeting room, whoever is in charge of the base has nothing to do with them. They are just low-level leaders, and they follow the crowd when voting at the meeting.
Now that the appointment is over, the deputy minister has also explained it, and that's all.
Human beings have different joys and sorrows.
Professor Liao's face looks ugly now. He has sobered up at this time. His position as the head of the base is hopeless. He just contradicted the deputy director of the headquarters, and his future is even more bleak.
He looked at Director Ma and Professor Huang aside, but these people were avoiding his eyes. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Professor Liao was about to die, so they naturally did not want to get involved anymore.
At this moment, the promises he had made to the person in charge of the competition and the rhetoric at the wine table turned into sharp knives piercing his heart.
Professor Liao stared at Wang Xiaoming, his eyes almost splitting. He believed that all this was caused by Wang Xiaoming.
'These are all Wang Xiaoming's fault. If it weren't for him, the position of base leader must be mine! '
At this time, Wang Xiaoming had been invited to the stage by Xie Zhongquan and issued a brand new certificate under the watchful eyes of everyone.
“Professor Wang, congratulations!” Xie Zhongquan changed his serious expression and said to Wang Xiaoming with a smile on his face.
Except for Professor Liao, everyone in the conference room applauded and congratulated.
Wang Xiaoming took the certificate and whispered:
“Mr.
Xie Zhongquan interrupted Wang Xiaoming with a smile and said, "Professor Wang, please be humble. This position belongs to you."
“If the professor doesn't have time to manage, just maintain the status quo.”
“Besides, after becoming the head of the base, the professor's authority will be further unlocked and he will learn more supernatural information.”
“Isn't the professor not interested?”
Xie Zhongquan's words aroused Wang Xiaoming's interest, and he was a little curious about it.
“Oh, I'm interested.”
After confirming the person in charge of the base, the meeting ended quickly. After explaining some matters for attention, Xie Zhongquan did not stay long.
He was surrounded by everyone and went downstairs. After a few words, he left.
At this moment, Professor Liao has disappeared. I don't know when he left. Maybe he couldn't accept this cruel fact, or maybe he didn't have such a big face.
“I have a few words to say here,” Wang Xiaoming did not let everyone go back to the conference room, but started his inaugural speech directly downstairs.
"Everyone knows my style of doing things. I don't like to beat around the bush. I have only one requirement for the management of the base, which is to keep everything as usual and don't make any trouble."
“From now on, on the first of every month, the directors of each department at the base will gather together for a meeting to summarize the results and work results of the previous month and arrange the work plan for the next month.”
“After the meeting, give me the minutes and I will ask if you have any questions.”
“Okay, I'm done, who is in favor and who is against?”
The scene was silent for a while, and then there was warm applause.
These people naturally did not dare to object, nor did they want to object. Wang Xiaoming's business as usual made them feel relaxed. After all, no one wanted their working environment to change drastically.
Most people like stability.
(End of this chapter)
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