MTL - Rebirth: Family Chaebol-Chapter 603 The honest man's story

At around 5 o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Yuan Fangguo drove Song Yiting to the work unit of Song Nianyou, the Municipal Bureau of Landscape Architecture.

Song Nianyou is an engineer of the Municipal Bureau of Landscape Architecture. He is mainly responsible for the design and supervision of landscape renovation. In recent years, he has been working hard to appraise senior workers.

But things backfired. He worked hard for four or five years, but failed every time.

When Yuan Fangguo and Song Yiting came to the Municipal Landscape Bureau, Song Nianyou was being criticized by the director of the business department.

"Old Song, what are you doing with the landscape in Yuzishan Park?" The director was only in his thirties, much younger than Song Nianyou.

"This place was designed by the Design Institute before, and then Lao Huang was in charge, and Lao Huang was later transferred. After the transfer, we didn't take care of it at all during that time in our bureau. I was called over." Song Nianyou, who was indifferent to the world, explained calmly.

After listening to his explanation, the director couldn't help snorting coldly, "It's true that Lao Huang was in charge of this project at the beginning, but as an engineer in the bureau, you should take the initiative in quality control, Lao Huang is just an engineer. Yes, you know a lot about garden design, do you think this matter has anything to do with you?"

Song Nianyou was so choked by the director that he was speechless.

"This time the municipal quality supervision station inspected and found many problems there. In this way, you are responsible for taking the lead and have a good communication with the construction party. What should be rectified must be rectified. How important is Yuzishan Park, it is close to the government department, there are many After get off work, the leaders habitually take a walk in it before going home. You said that the city invested several million, and you made it like this. How can we explain it to the bureau? The city's explanation? Once the accountability is settled, let alone you, my hat will be taken off." The director said sharply.

Song Nianyou, who was honest and friendly, could only nod his head and come down.

After staying in the director's office for a few minutes, Song Nianyou came out with a look of frustration. The last thing he likes is dealing with those construction parties. These guys are all better than fairies, and they basically have backgrounds, so offend them. After them, maybe I will have good fruit to eat.

As soon as he returned to the office, a colleague in the same office told him that he had just called from a mobile phone number.

"Thank you." After saying politely, Song Nianyou checked the caller number just now. After seeing the familiar number, he remembered that his daughter and her boyfriend were waiting for him outside the unit.

However, there are still more than 20 minutes before the end of get off work. He definitely can't leave early. After thinking about it, he called Song Yiting back and asked them to walk outside for a while. At six o'clock, he would leave work on time.

There just happened to be a vegetable market next to it, and there were not many dishes at home, so Song Yiting decided to go to the vegetable market with her boyfriend for a walk.

Most of the people in the office were idle, but Song Nianyou was still a little busy. He quickly called Lao Huang, who was in charge of the Yuzishan project, and asked him to give him the construction party's phone number.

Lao Huang happily flipped through it for a while before he found it.

After getting the phone, Song Nianyou hurriedly called the person in charge of the construction party.

"Hey, who is it?" A very impatient voice came from the telephone receiver.

"Is it Manager Wang?"

"Yes, it's me, who are you?"

"I'm Song Nianyou from the Municipal Bureau of Landscape Architecture. I've dealt with you before. I'm in charge of Lao Huang's class, and I'm in charge of the park's scenic spot supervisor." Song Nianyou said politely.

"Oh, do you have anything to do with me? By the way, Song Gong, when will our progress payment be reported?" Song Nianyou hadn't asked a question yet, but the other party asked him a question first.

"Your project funds will be reviewed by the corresponding department, and I am only responsible for the technical aspects." Song Nianyou explained.

"Oh, then you can also help us ask, thank you."

"Hey, don't hang up the phone in a hurry, I still have something to explain to you." Song Nianyou quickly reminded him when he saw that the other party seemed to be about to hang up at any time.

"Oh, Song Gong, what's the matter?"

"The piece of your landscape did not follow the construction drawings." Song Nianyou said.

"Impossible, we all follow the construction drawings."

"All the quality supervision stations in the city have been inspected. Just now, the leaders also arranged for me to ask you to make rectifications. When you are free, let's take a look at the scene together." Song Nianyou said.

The other party paused, and then said: "I haven't been in Rongcheng for the past two days, why don't you wait for me to come back and make an appointment with you."

"It's going to be Chinese New Year soon." Song Nianyou reminded the other party indirectly.

"I'll be back in two or three days."

"Okay, then don't forget." Song Nianyou sighed softly.

The other party giggled, "Don't worry, I will never forget it, we will definitely fix what you explained."

Although Song Nianyou is honest, he is not stupid. These guys who are engaged in engineering are basically virtuous and take profits very seriously. Sets, no, at least several sets of mature practices.

After making the call, Song Nianyou checked the time, it was five fifty-five, five minutes away.

He hurriedly recorded the matter in a special notebook, lest he would forget it.

After recording, I simply tidied up the office again, and didn't leave until about six o'clock.

When Song Nianyou just arrived at the door of the unit, her daughter and her boyfriend also came over with big bags and small bags.

After a few simple greetings, the three of them got into the car and went straight to the restaurant that had been reserved.

During the meal, Yuan Fangguo also told Song Nianyou that he was going to marry Song Yiting.

When Song Nianyou heard this, his mouth was habitually half-opened, and after a while he murmured, "It's up to you to decide."

"Dad, we must tell the parents of both parties about this important marriage event. Fang Guo and I plan to visit my mother in Shuangyang City in the next two days, and tell her by the way."

Song Yiting has now fully accepted the fact that her mother is serving a sentence. He Yingjie has been detained for ten months since the arrest of the procuratorate, and her sentence is exactly three years. If you calculate this, there are still two years left. If her mother is in prison If you do well, you will definitely get a reduced sentence. It definitely won't take three years to get out of jail.

"Well~www.novelbuddy.com~ I have to tell her about this matter. It's not easy for your mother to take you." Song Nianyou said this, and he felt very ashamed. Since his ex-wife was imprisoned, he was there many times. Blame herself, if she were a little more glib and bold, maybe she wouldn't be the result now.

Song Nianyou doesn't drink alcohol on weekdays, but tonight is an exception. He and Yuan Fangguo drank a bottle of white wine. After drinking, his body and bones were staggered.

When Song Nianyou was sent to the house, the family area where he lived was dark.

Many residents came to the courtyard outside.

Everyone complained, and it turned out that the power went out again.

"Or don't go home tonight, it's pitch black." Yuan Fangguo suggested voluntarily.

Song Yiting saw that the black Blondon was really scary, and she quickly consoled Song Nianyou.

Song Nianyou was reluctant to go at first, but then he couldn't resist the insistence of his daughter and Yuan Fangguo, so he had to follow them back to the villa.