Power and Wealth

Afternoon.

District Committee office building.

Bang bang, Dong Xuebin knocked softly on the secretary's door.

“Come in.” A young voice.

Unscrew the door and Dong Xuebin walks in. “Is Secretary Wang there? Let me report to you on my work. ”

There was only one young man in the house, the young man who received him yesterday, not too old, 27 or 8 years old, with fine eyebrows and a bad face. Now Dong Xuebin has learned that this man is Wang An Shi's secretary, his surname is Tibet, and he has heard that he has earned the trust of the district secretary. Tibetan secretary looked up at Dong Xuebin and didn't get up. “Are you the director of Guangming Street Office? Sit down, you might have to wait. ”

“Okay.” Dong Xuebin grabbed the bag and handed it over to Zhonghua. "Smoke a cigarette? ”

The secretary shook his hand, didn't speak, and lowered his head to brush what documents were written.

Seeing his attitude was rather cold, Dong Xuebin did not smoke, put the cigarette away and sat on the couch. The other party did not say whether Secretary Wang was present, he had to wait.

Five minutes… ten minutes… twenty minutes… the bell, the phone on the table rings.

The secretary of Tibet cleared his voice and said, "Hello... Oh, Director Meng... um... um... wait a minute, let me ask you something.” He left the phone and walked back a few seconds later, picking up the phone: “Secretary Wang is gone, the secretary let you go... OK... OK, Bye. ”

Dong Xuebin frowned, "Tibetan secretary. ”

The secretary of Tibet glanced at him, "I have already informed you, Secretary Wang asked you to wait a moment. ”

Chief Meng? Even a full-time chief is on my side, right? I've been waiting 20 minutes. Someone has to come first, right? His business matters. My business doesn't matter? What the hell is this? You got a ranking? Dong Xuebin's patience had been somewhat ruined, but everyone said that the district secretary had kept him waiting, and Dong Xuebin could not say anything, so he had to be patient to continue sitting.

30 minutes… 40 minutes… The bell, Dong Xuebin's phone rang, is the street office number.

He answered the phone and said, "Hello? ”

“Director Dong, I'm Qu Yiqiang, you're not in the office? ”

“Secretary Qu, I'm with the district council. What's wrong? ”

Qu Yiqiang hesitated, “Something happened in the administrative service hall, Comrade Wang Yuling and several residents who came to work quarreled, see? ”

Wang Yuling again?

"" What's the matter? "cried Dong Xuebin. ”

“An elder sister's legs and legs were not very good. She came to the lobby and ran into Comrade Wang Yuling who was passing by. She asked him to go upstairs and pointed out the wrong way. The elder sister was already walking hard. She took 20 minutes for nothing. Then she knew that the file window she was going to run was on the first floor of the service hall, so she stopped doing so. She found Director Wang to make her apologize. Comrade Wang Yuling was also very emotional, as if she had spoken to the residents and cursed. ”

Dong Xuebin's face changed. “Did Wang Yuling scold people? ”

Qu Yingqiang sighed strongly: “Yes. ”

The secretary of Tibet behind the desk looked up after hearing Wang Yuling's name.

Dong Xuebin suppressed the fire: “I know. I must keep things under control. Don't make any problems. I'll go back after this. ”

Qu Yiqiang saw that he didn't make a statement, so he didn't say much.

In fact, why can't Dong Xuebin understand what this call from the Secretary of the Disciplinary Industry Commission means? If someone else, the criticism, the review, the suspension, how can I say, as a national cadre, insulting the people in the workplace is in itself the punishment, whatever reason you occupy, you can never insult people, let alone you show the elder sister the wrong way, not at all. But the cadres involved are relatives of Wang Yuling, the district secretary, which is difficult to deal with. If she is held accountable, God knows if Wang Yuling's cruel temper will go to her uncle to complain about the evil? In front of affection, there is no reason to say many things at all. If the district secretary hates you, he will never have a good time again.

The more I think about Dong Xuebin, the more annoying this Wang Yuling is! Just because you disrespect me doesn't mean you're fucking looking for something?

Tibetan secretary suddenly said: "Yuling is working on the light street, right? ”

Dong Xuebin, look at him, "Hmm. ”

“This comrade is good.” The secretary of Tibet also heard from the telephone just now that Wang Yuling might have caused trouble, so there was something to be said: “Just because she was a little younger, she would inevitably make mistakes, but she couldn't hide her flaws. She always had to show some tolerance to the young people. Secretary Anshi also attached great importance to her. ”

What's that supposed to mean? Did you hit me?

Dong Xuebin's eyes squinted. The meaning of this Tibetan secretary's words is to tell Dong Xuebin to be more tolerant towards Wang Yuling, be more caring, do not hold her accountable. Her tone is very high, unlike that of a secretary, but like that of Dong Xuebin's leader. However, according to the rank, the secretary with the surname Tibetan is either a deputy or a major. He may not have reached the senior level of Dong Xuebin, so this makes Dong Xuebin sound harsh.

Dong Xuebin almost reached the critical point, “I will take care of Director Wang's affairs properly, Tibetan secretary, Secretary Wang's side...”

“Wait a little longer, it should be soon. ”

It has been almost an hour, the street office has had another problem, Dong Xuebin is in a hurry to get back, but he is in a hurry, but he cannot go, because the secretary of Tibet has informed Wang An Shi, what would Secretary Wang think if he walked away?

One minute... two minutes... a squeak, the door opening in the hall sounds like the door of the District Secretary's office.

The secretary opened the door immediately and went out, but the door just opened, only to see a middle-aged man holding his hand in the air trying to knock on the door.

“Secretary of Tibet. ”

“Oh, Director Sun, you? ”

“Is Secretary Wang here? ”

“Wait, let me ask you something. ”

One minute later, the secretary of Tibet walked out of the secretary's office and said to the grand director of the department, “Secretary Wang let you in. ”

“Okay, thanks for the secretary. ”

“It's okay.”

After listening to this, Dong Xuebin stopped, “Secretary Tibet, I've been waiting for an hour. ”

The secretary of Tibet has no expression on his face: “Director Sun, it is urgent that you..."

Urgent?

He's in a hurry. I'm in a hurry?

Even if Wang An Shi did not come here out of his heart, even if he said my bad words to Wang An Shi, you didn't do this? I haven't offended you in the first place, and I've been passionate about reporting to work for two days, and that's how I ended up?

Rumor has it, Dong Xuebin weighed his head down. He turned around without saying anything and went straight downstairs.

Secretary Tibet obviously didn't expect Dong Xuebin to leave, and he was stunned.

Dong Xuebin could tell, the district secretary didn't even look at him. Wang An Shi was, the secretary was, and Wang Yuling was!

You didn't take me seriously in the first place, and you want me to fucking respect you?

Fuck you!

(To be continued)