Power and Wealth

Starting at 10: 00, Dong Xuebin ran all upstairs and downstairs. It was called a positive attitude. Not only did he personally go to the desk to deliver documents, but he also wrote a statement and a report to the two leaders. Of course, some small things Dong Xuebin would definitely not let go of his body to do. All of them had to be handled by the general clerks. Those who could make Dong Xuebin do logistical running were some senior leaders.

At noon, Dong Xuebin returned from the canteen for dinner.

Changjuan from the Integrated Office immediately threw a smile, "Director Dong, Director Xu just called to see you. ”

“Got it.” Dong Xuebin turned around and went out again. He went upstairs to Xu Yan's office. “Chief Xu, you wanted to see me? ”

Xu Yan glanced at him and lifted his finger to the chair in front of him.

Dong Xuebin sat down respectfully, "What is your task? ”

“You, just come back to work and you won't stop me. Why? Did you hear there was a conflict with Secretary Yan?” If it were someone else's business, you wouldn't be so quick to pass it on, and not so many people would know. At best, three or two people in a few small circles would talk about it, but who is the director of the small director? It's a legend from the West End! Who's Secretary Yan? That's Director Yan's belief! That's why it became known so quickly.

As soon as Dong Xuebin listened, he was depressed. How did Xu Yan know, and then he quickly stood up. “Xu Bureau, who am I? Don't you know? I work diligently and devote myself to logistics, never proactively causing trouble.” Dong Xuebin was a little blushed after saying this, and his heart poured on the work was too vain, but it was really Dong Xuebin's style not to proactively cause trouble. He was never offended by me. I am not a prisoner. “This time, it was too much for Yan Lei. You gave me a comment. I was arranging tasks with several members of the Integrated Office. Hey, Yan Lei is fine. As soon as I came in, I asked him to move his things. I asked Guo Panwei to go with him. He still wouldn't do it. He asked me to go with him. He asked me to die. He didn't give me any face. Do you think I could go? If I go, it's not just my face I'm ashamed of. I'm ashamed of your face too. ”

After more than three months in the organ, the political wisdom hasn't improved much, but Dong Xuebinkou only improved a little.

“You, you can't direct the work assigned by Director Yan? ”

“If it's really Director Zhen's business, but Yan Lei said he wanted me to get something for him, he was pulling the tiger's skin as a flag. ”

Xu Yan shook his head helplessly. “You have a temper, you need to change it. Secretary Yan has been with Director Yan for many years. He speaks a lot in front of Director Yan. Do you understand? ”

“Understood.” Dong Xuebin of course knew that if Yan Lei crooked his mouth in front of Zhen An Guo, Director Zhen might have an opinion on himself, but he couldn't swallow that tone.

Looking at Xiaodong, he knew he still didn't understand. Xu Yan smiled a little bitterly and didn't say much. He pulled the drawer and reached in and pinched out a paper bag of calf leather. He shouted and put it on the table. It sounded like he had several keys in it. “Director Zhen's house came down. I asked someone to clean it up. Send the keys to Director Zhen.” Xu Yan wanted Dong Xuebin to make a good impression on Director Zhen first, so as to lay the groundwork for drying up.

Dong Xuebin was excited, "Yes, promise to complete the task! ”

Xu Yan laughed at him. “Oh, send me a key. If you can't even finish the job, then put the roll back on before you go home. ”

Dong Xuebin smiled embarrassingly and grabbed the cowhide paper bag. “I went to Xu Bureau. ”

Office of the Director.

Behind the desk sits a middle-aged man in his 40s, flat head, very spiritual, with a savvy smell in his soft eyes. Twenty minutes to go to work in the afternoon, Zhen An Guo lowered his head and wrote a letter with a pen worker. There was not much talk on it, and briefly said his recent job transfer. The letter was written to Zhen An Guo's ex-wife. Before, he divorced Zhen An Guo when he was in a criminal investigation at the county bureau. Zhen An Guo knew that he was too busy working and neglected his family. Therefore, after the divorce, he kept thinking about his wife. He would write a letter to his ex-wife every week. Even though his ex-wife would not return every letter, Zhen An Guo, who was old school, persisted in this way for 10 years.

Knock, knock, knock.

Zhen An Guo lowered his pen and raised his head, "Please come in. ”

With a respectful face, Dong Xuebin walked in and closed the door, "Director Zhen. ”

Zhen An Guo looked at him and smiled kindly, "Director of the Integrated Office, right? Oh, sit down, sit down and say it.” He had not met Dong Xuebin Zhenren, nor had he heard of his glorious stories. Only on the first day he came to the branch office, Zhen An Guo asked Yan Lei to get him a picture of all the directors of the branch office, and to write it down and sit in a pair of numbers later. This is his habit left by the public security organs when they were conducting criminal investigations.

Dong Xuebin, not expecting Zhen An Guo to really know himself, felt like he was drifting, but didn't dare to sit down. "Thank you, Director Xu asked me to bring you the keys. The house in the family hospital came down, it has been cleaned up and can be checked in this afternoon.” As Kwok Pan Wai said, this new handful is really good to talk to, no shelves, much better than Zhou Guoanna's old stuff. Well, I just don't really know how to look at people. I can't find a secretary like Yan Lei.

Zhen An Guo smiled and put the keys away. He looked to Dong Xuebin: "Isn't the Integrated Office hard work? ”

Dong Xuebin straightened his waist: “No hard work, we are just doing logistical work for the leadership. You said you have a great deal of time, that's hard work, we can't compare to you.” All of a sudden I thought about the flavor, and the accent of Director Zhen seemed... Dong Xuebin blinked his eyes and dared to say: “Director Zhen, may I venture to ask, your home is also Fenzhou City? ”

Zhen An Guo was stunned, "Yeah. ”

“Oops, that's a coincidence.” Dong Xuebin is such a climbing affair, “my hometown is also in Fenzhou, Huitan Township, Yantai County. ”

Zhen An Guo enjoyed himself for a moment. He said that you can't have a genuine taste of Beijing. Where is the accent of Fenzhou? But Ha Ha Ha: “That's a coincidence, little man. Come on, sit down. Let's talk. I haven't been to Yantai County in ages. How's the security situation? ”

He has let himself sit twice. The first time can be understood as a customer service. The second time, Dong Xuebin will sit or he will not be consciously lifted. He hurriedly sat in a chair with flattery, and owed half his ass to talk to Zhen An Guo. Dong Xuebin is a native of Beijing, born in Zheng Jing, but his mother's home is Fenzhou City, so it is certainly not wrong to say that Dong Xuebin's home is also Fenzhou.

Zhen An Guo was so enthusiastic about Dong Xuebin, either because he was from his hometown, Zhen An Guo was this temper, or he came to the integrated office to contact many leaders and many things for his job reasons, so Zhen An Guo wanted to learn more about the Bureau from his mouth so as to facilitate better work in the future.

About six or seven minutes.

Coming out of the director's office, Dong Xuebin is very happy. I didn't expect to talk to Director Zhen so much for the first time. Um, I should make a better impression on Director Zhen. It seems that he is stable enough to mention Deputy Section!

But just two steps away, Dong Xuebin saw Yan Lei walking at the end of the corridor.

Grabbing a few folders of Yan Lei's footsteps slightly, he obliqued Dong Xuebin's glance and coldly walked on, as if Dong Xuebin was completely absent from his eyes. Yan Lei also did not take Dong Xuebin seriously, a small deputy director who could not even talk about the deputy section level, the account Yan Lei has written down to him, he does not mind giving Dong Xuebin a harsh lesson at the right time, but not yet, because Chairman Zhen deliberately ordered him on the first day, let Yan Lei hear less, first observe the situation clearly before talking.

As soon as Dong Xuebin's heart hummed, he saw that you had no real power before. Now that the saltfish has turned over, he begins to get arrogant? What the hell! Just give you a secretary to dry and your nostrils grow on top of your head? If I gave you a chief of section officer, wouldn't you be crazy? Besides, it is not allowed to have a full-time secretary according to the regulations. You can count as a correspondent!

Back at the Integrated Office, Dong Xuebin cleaned up his mood and was too lazy to get angry with Yan Lei.

- That's the most important thing!

In one afternoon, Dong Xuebin continued to work before and after running. He showed his energetic spirit to all road leaders, so that everyone could see his good side, look at his positive side, and hopefully eliminate the negative impact of that Zhou Guoan incident on himself as soon as possible.

Political Affairs Branch, Cadre Section, Finance Branch, Archives Office, Six Branch, Disciplinary Committee... Which department leader has the task, the figure of Dong Xuebin will appear where, and then with a 10% attitude and enthusiasm to do what the leadership explains, even though a little bit of Dong Xuebin will also be very attentive, careful, serious, can not strive to make a mistake.

Looking at Director Xiao's energetic and combative posture, no one understands what is going on. Is there any leadership vacancy? Director Xiao, is this a fight? No, he didn't mention the deputy director, so he went to the party school to refresh. Why is he worried about the promotion? Is Director Xiao's “uplifting heart” too strong?

Thinking about it, everyone is faceless. If I promote you again, this promotion speed will not be on a rocket, it is on a spaceship! Not as fast as you!

However, although many people do not think that the director of the small director will be promoted continuously, they also have to admit that there is really nothing impossible about the director of the small director, otherwise how can there be a nickname "everything”!?

(To be continued)