Power and Wealth

Before noon.

It's after 11: 00.

Dong Xuebin inspected the illegal building cleanup work in South Hutong, Liu Lane. He saw that the wreckage of the collapsed building had been cleaned up. He returned to the street office with a cafeteria and prepared for lunch. But the car just drove to the street office compound, and heard a bang of firecrackers in the back, it was very lively.

When did you fire the cannon?

Who's married?

As soon as Dong Xuebin frowned, he drove along the sound to find the past.

Ping An Street, this is not within Dong Xuebin's jurisdiction, but the jurisdiction of Ping An Street Office. This street is next to Dong Xuebin's office building, which is the street behind the slope. Dong Xuebin can be seen every time he pulls the window open in the secretary's office, it is very close. In fact, the work place of the Guangming Street Office was not here, but a mile away from Huai 'an. However, in previous years, the Guangming Street Office only moved to the edge of the street jurisdiction area, adjacent to the family building of the Guangming Street, and only one alley away from Ping 'an Street. As for the delimitation of jurisdictions, this is bounded by the alley behind the duty station of the Light Street Office and the creek to the west.

One hundred meters... two hundred meters... three hundred meters... finally found the source of the whipping sound.

It is a relatively upscale dining estate. Someone got married and a long convoy filled the estate with mouths, and the platoon was quite small.

Dong Xuebin didn't have much interest after a glance. He had to go back with a dozen steering wheels.

But all of a sudden, someone called him, "Chief! Director Dong! ”

As soon as Dong Xuebin looked up, he saw Wang Yuling, dressed in a white suit, waving to her at the door of Lizhuang. At first sight, Dong Xuebin was not able to dial her face, so he drove away. He thought that Wang Yuling had said that he was here on leave to attend his classmate's wedding.

Stop the car, Dong Xuebin opened the door and got off, “Director Wang, what are you doing here? ”

Wang Yuling's hippie smiled: “My good sister got married in high school. Of course she has to come. Director, did you also attend the wedding? ”

“I was just passing by.” Dong Xuebin laughed. “Come on, do your thing. ”

Wang Yuling Zhang Luo: “Don't bother, we'll be in session soon, you can join us. ”

Dong Xuebin laughed: “If your classmates got married, I wouldn't happen to be fussy? ”

“My classmate's lover is the son of Director Chu, many of whom are in the system today. ”

“... Director Chu?” Sounds like an impression.

“Well, Chu Tsinghua, director of Ping An Street Office. ”

Dong Xuebin only remembered this name. It turns out that it was the son of the brotherly street chief who arranged the wedding feast. He only came for a week. Chu Qinghua is a person he has naturally not met, but the two people's jurisdictional area arms are next to the arms and thighs are next to thighs. Dong Xuebin has also heard Chu Qinghua's big name long time ago.

Wang Yuling's political wisdom has not always been high. He had to go in with Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin couldn't help laughing, all the people in the organ, yes, but Chu Qinghua didn't even send an invitation to his brother, why should I go in? However, thinking about it, Dong Xuebin twisted his eyebrows in his heart. He said that his brother is also a part of your brothers' street in Safe Street. You have even invited Wang Yuling to host a wedding banquet at Director Chu Qinghua's house. Why didn't you even call him? You don't even look at me! Thinking of this, Dong Xuebin's eyeballs moved. If he went back like this, wouldn't it be a bit embarrassing? Don't you think you just walked away without an invitation? Paralysis! I'm going in today! And the money won't go out, man! What am I supposed to do with you if you don't even give me that face?

I have to say, Dong Xuebin has not always been the owner of the cards according to common sense, “Director Wang, OK, then I also happened to be lively, go. ”

“Eh, who is this?” A man who seemed to be a family member came over.

Wang Yuling laughed and hipped: “This is our street director, Director Xuebin. ”

This voice immediately attracted the attention of many people, brushing and brushing, all looking at Dong Xuebin standing in front of Cayenne, stealing whispers.

“Is this the director? ”

“The one who led the beating on Light Street? ”

“Why is he driving a Porsche? Is this his car? ”

“I'll go. What kind of street chief is this? He really dares drive. ”

“That car costs millions, right? Why are the license plates Kyoto-san? ”

“Isn't this a little better than Chief Chu's son's wedding head? ”

“Is it better than buying two S-class imported Mercedes-Benz than this feast? Is this really the secretary and director of the Light Street Office? No kidding?”

“This is too expensive. Our richest car in Nanshan is not that expensive. ”

Once Dong Xuebin appeared, it attracted a lot of attention. Most of the cadres and staff of Ping An Street Office were present, as well as some other street leaders. What Dong Xuebin had caused in a while may not have caused much wind wave in the district, but the nearby street office was obviously knowledgeable. After hearing about those things, especially the people of Ping An Street Office were curious about a handful of this brotherly street. At first sight, everyone was a little speechless, and the heart said it was true that the name was not false. The owner was a prick. Who dared to beat the people in public throughout Nanshan? Who dares drive millions of cars around? That is Dong Xuebin Gun!

Of course, Dong Xuebin didn't mean to shake it. You should know that there are so many people in the system present, he will come here and change his car, but since he has driven all the way, he didn't mean to hide, since he has come to settle down.

The bride and groom had already entered the dining house, and a moment later, everyone was walking in.

“Sir, shall we go in too?” Wang Yuling asked.

Dong Xuebin nodded and didn't greet anyone but Wang Yuling. They followed the crowd into the dining hall.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man around the age of fifty laughed and greeted him, “Is this Director Dong? ”

Wang Yuling whispered fast: “Chu Qinghua, director of Ping An Street Office. ”

Is that him? Dong Xuebin smiled, reaching out and holding him. "I'm Dong Xuebin, Director Chu, right? Ha ha, I've heard a lot about you. I didn't invite you here today? ”

Chu Qinghua smiled: “You just took office, I don't have your phone here. I haven't been able to reach you for two days, just in time. ”

“Oh, just don't bother, congratulations to your brother. ”

“Thanks, come on, inside please.” After greeting him, Chu Qinghua left and smiled to pick up another leading cadre.

Though Chu Qinghuayuan said, Dong Xuebin's impression of him still hasn't improved, can't contact me? How is that possible, man? Cell phone number is not a state secret. Don't you know that? Besides, you know my street phone, right? Can you get in touch with Wang Yuling and not me? This is not a matter of not being connected at all, you are not going to ask me at all, you are useless a hundred words.

There are twenty tables in the lobby, and the whole restaurant seems to be wrapped up.

Wang Yuling stayed with Dong Xuebin for a while and went to accompany the bride. Dong Xuebin also saw a familiar figure at this time, smiling slightly and walking up.

“Director Pan? Long time no see. ”

“Oh, it's Director Dong, no, now it's time to call him Director Dong. ”

They shook hands and laughed.

The person in front of him was Pan Zhengyi, the director of the Nanshan District Bureau of Commerce, who met with Dong Xuebin a while ago when he went to say that he had a business meeting in Ben, but did not talk deeply, because he knew that Pan Zhou, the director of the Dafeng County Bureau of Commerce, was his cousin, and Pan Zhou, who robbed their investment in Yantai County, had been taken down by Dong Xuebin, who is now at home. Dong Xuebin believed that even though Pan Zhengyi did not show anything on his face, he did not feel good about himself. As for the time being, it was not clear whether Pan Zhengyi hated himself.

After a bustle, the wedding banquet finally started.

The wedding attendant presided over the podium, and a variety of dishes were served by the waiter.

Chu Qinghua came to greet some street office cadres and district cadres such as Pan Zheng, and together with Dong Xuebin, was invited to the main table closest to the chair table. This table was all professional leaders above the rank of authentic discipline. Apart from Wang Yuling, although she was not of a high rank, she was at least the niece of the district secretary, so Chu Qinghua also greeted her here. Inside, Dong Xuebin knew Pan Zheng and Wang Yuling. The rest of them were very raw. They didn't talk much. After a polite word, they didn't say anything. The dishes were full of wine, and many of the 20 tables in the restaurant moved chopsticks.

The wedding banquet is quite small, but not very large, just compared to the usual family. If compared to the cadre's wedding banquet at the same level, Chu Qinghua gave his son Zhang Luo a low profile already.

The head car is Mercedes-Benz, and the restaurant is famous, so it's nothing.

In the system, there are very few cadres like Dong Xuebin who are not scared to death. They can count their fingers, but most of the other cadres are very disciplined, afraid of bad influence, afraid of people chewing their tongues, so try to keep a low profile. Some careless leaders don't even give wedding banquets to their children, just get a marriage certificate, scared of making things worse. This is also why Chu Qinghua did not choose the weekend, but rather have wedding banquets at work. At this level, there will be more and more things to worry about.

At the end of the ceremony, everyone applauded.

Next, the bride and groom started toasting, and the first step was to lead the table.

Dong Xuebin also put down his chopsticks, raised his glass and drank wine, and briefly congratulated him. Wang Yuling was very active and joked back-to-back with the bride. The relationship seemed to be good.

“Yuling, stop messing around. ”

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. ”

As I was saying, a family member of the groom hurried in outside, "District Manager Yuehua and Mrs. Yan are here. ”

(To be continued)