Power and Wealth

Monday.

My mother's cerebral thrombus goes to the hospital once a year to flush her blood vessels. Unassured, I went home with my mother, as if I had to go back to the north entrance of Peace Street next week. Back used a clean one when I gambled on Sunday. Today is the first day of accumulation and I can't go to gambling stone again. Therefore, Dong Xuebin had to put his mind behind him, prepare to focus on his work, and try not to make some low-level mistakes so that he could save up his daily back savings and use it when he needed it most.

Within the Integrated Office, Tan Limei and Changjuan and others chatted.

“Have you heard? The director of the bureau is about to adjust.” Tan Limei whispered.

Changjuan Yi, “Looks like Director Yan is about to go up to a security office in the province, right? ”

Guo Panwei intervened: “He was promoted to deputy director of the State Security Department in a southern province. ”

“Yo, yeah?” Changjuan put the eyebrow pencil in the drawer, "I thought it was the Northern Province. ”

Dong Xuebin just walked into the office door to hear their conversation, the bureau is moving away? There has been a news trail since last week, but Dong Xuebin thought it was a rumor and didn't take it seriously. So many people are now discussing it. Perhaps there is really no wind, and 89 will not be separated. If it's true, who will be the new director? Is it airborne or is Mr Zhou taking over smoothly?

“Eh, Director Dong.” Changjuan first saw Dong Xuebin and immediately smiled.

“Good morning, Director Dong. ”

“Director Dong. ”

Dong Xuebin was very satisfied with the harmonious atmosphere in the office. He nodded and greeted everyone with a smile. He glanced at Guo Shunjie at the computer desk, retracted his gaze and turned to his office. Whether it was Guo Shunjie's repression when he first entered the division or the time he and Li Qing whistled about reporting his work to Xu Yan over the supervisor, Dong Xuebin wrote down the accounts for him. This Guo Shunjie seemed unable to be honest. He is now a deputy director. This girl is always ready to calculate herself. If there was no back-pressure that day, Director Li Qing might have a real problem with herself.

After sipping the tea, Dong Xuebin lowered his head and pecked a bite, wondering how to clean up his last name again.

Knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock, knock.

Dong Xuebin retracted his hands holding his eyebrows, “Oh, Tan Zi Pile, eh? What's the matter with you? ”

The pile face was slightly red, “Bin Zi, here's the thing, me and Limei... hmm... hmm...”

“Stupid as hell, come on!” Tan Limei glanced at Dong Xuebin without a good smile. "Let me tell you something, Director Bin Zi, you know we have a lot of national security rules. For example, if we talk about objects, we all have to report to our superiors. I met Director Li Qing at work with the pile in the morning. When he met, he asked us if we were dealing with each other? As soon as I couldn't keep it from you, I told Director Li, and then he asked us to report back to you. It's not going to be a few days before he adjusts his position for us.” When you talk to someone, they're no longer fit to work in an office.

Dong Xuebin was quite happy for his friends. “Oh, congratulations. When do you drink your wedding wine? ”

The pile coughed in embarrassment: "We met the other parent the other day, we got married... should be soon. ”

“Who said I'd marry you!” Tan Limei pinched him, but he had a little happiness on his face, "Humph, I have to think about it! ”

Dong Xuebin Le said: “We are honest people, Tan Zi, don't always do manual feet, you can't handle so much meat. ”

“Hee-hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee, hee.” After a joke, Tan Limei suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I just heard something with the Political Office. This year, the training course for youth cadres at the Party School in the western part of the city is about to start. This time, it is divided into two classes, one branch at the section level for half a month. ”

Dong Xuebin blinked, “... party school training? ”

Tan Limei knew that Dong Xuebin may not know the truth before she entered the division for three months, but she did not explain as a visitor. Didn't that make the leader not come to Taiwan? So Tan Limei paid close attention to the language and laughed with a pinched tone: “You know, other institutions can still say that no matter the number of party school places in the district or city can be divided into a little bit each year, but our unit environment is special. This kind of opportunity to go to party school cannot help but have not a single spot each year. If something happened on the side of the district industry and commerce bureau this year, it would not be our bureau's turn, not even several bureaux on the east side of the city and the north side of the city, so it's quite precious, I think a lot of leaders will be remembered. ”

Dong Xuebin has also heard about party schools. For example, before a cadre is promoted, he will often arrange for training and study in district party schools or municipal party schools, sharpen his qualifications, and make appointments when he returns. So at first glance, which cadre suddenly went to party school, that's likely a precursor to promotion.

The pile followed: “Bin Zi, you should argue. ”

Dong Xuebinxin said that I would like to. If I can get a spot and go to the party school to get a layer of qualifications, I would have no resistance if I wanted to bring up a subdivision, but I was just promoted, and I was only treated at the subdivision level, and the rank is not a subdivision, so from any angle, this spot can't reach me.

Tan Limei seemed to see Dong Xuebin's thoughts. Hip-hop laughed: “There are no exceptions to the situation of subdiscipline treatment entering the training course for cadres. Even some of the ordinary staff who have been determined to be about to do so have precedents to go to the training course. Therefore, Director Bin Zi, I also think you should argue. If you can really study in the party school, you may directly correct the director when you come back. ”

Dong Xuebin waved his hand with a bitter smile. “Where is it so fast?” Actually, there's also a touch of heart.

Deputy, Deputy, he's been thinking about this for a long time!

Bell bell...

The phone on Dong Xuebin's desk rang, it was Li Qing. After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin turned to Tan Limei and said: “Let's get down to business. There will be a meeting with Conference Room 2 this afternoon. I will list the information documents for you later. Tan Zi, you and Chang Juan are still responsible for this. Women are careful. There are few error rates when preparing the documents. Um, let Guo Shunjie go.” In the ordinary sessions of the non-partisan committee, the documentation component has been the responsibility of the Integrated Office.

“Roger that!”

When Tan Limei went out, he told everyone about the mission.

At first sight, Guo Shunjie had to arrange his own venue. Guo Shunjie stood up with a shade and stepped out of the Integrated Office. The setting up of the venue is not much more tiring than the preparation of the documents, but it just doesn't look good in face, so Guo Shunjie's mind is very unbalanced. He scolded Dong Xuebin while he went to Zhou Zheng Committee to complain.

Zhou Guoan was in a good mood for two days and didn't interrupt him. He was distracted while signing the documents.

In the end, Guo Shunjie added: “Uncle Zhou, Dong Xuebin is so against me, that obviously didn't see you in his eyes, so nobody in his eyes, he...”

“Okay.” Zhou Guoan was getting worse and worse. He frowned and annoyed me. He knocked on the table with his finger: “Don't rush, promise your parents will do it for you! Just be patient, okay? ”

Guo Shunjie hated itchy teeth. When you collected the money, you were in pain. Now tell me not to hurry? If I keep doing this, I'll let Dong's summons die! Can I not be in a fucking hurry? Out of the office of the political commissioner, Guo Shunjie blackened his face and fisted, his eyes grew shady!

By noon, Tan Limei and Changjuan had pulled out all the information. A total of twelve people prepared thirteen copies and one extra spare. Dong Xuebin flipped open one of them and looked at it. There was nothing wrong with it, so he nodded to the table and went to the dining room to eat.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Xuebin walked into Conference Room 2 with thirteen pieces of study materials and neatly placed the information folder in front of his name. In fact, Dong Xuebin can go to Guo Panwei or other people to do it, you don't have to come personally, but that time he squeezed Zhou Guoan's nomination on the party committee to become deputy director, inevitably he would leave some mustard for the political commissioner. Plus, Director Xuan wants to move away, so if the political commissioner doesn't want to take over, then Dong Xuebin should show a little bit, it would be best to remove Zhou Guoan's stab.

At this time, the back door sounded, several leaders walked into the conference room, Zhou Guoan was the last to arrive.

“Zhou Zheng, it's all arranged.” Dong Xuebin Dao.

Zhou Guoan faded his head and walked over to the chief.

Dong Xuebin noticed the face of the political commissioner, blinked and left the conference room.

This is a painless meeting, mainly to learn the spirit of instructions issued by the central government and so on. As soon as the time comes, Zhou Guoan cleared his voice and opened the folder to start speaking in a voiceless voice.

Five minutes…

Ten minutes...

20 minutes…

Zhou Guoan's voice suddenly stopped when he talked about the seventh copy of the document!

Nobody understood what was going on, and they looked up and looked at it with suspicion.

Zhou Guoan quickly turned back and turned over the information in his hand. Then his face sank and he dropped the document on the conference table with a bang!

What's going on?

The next few people didn't know why the political commissioner was suddenly so angry, looked down at the information...

Everybody's stunned!

Wrong information, not even text in the middle, four or five of them are black and white introduction diagrams of cream cakes and other dessert foods! And the slightly older people at the station know that Zhou Guoan has diabetes and cannot touch sweets at all! Guys, look at me. Let me look at you. One more stunned than the other. Or... provoke? Provoking political commissioners?

Uh, who's so bold!?

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