Power and Wealth

Next time.

In the early morning of Wednesday morning, Dong Xuebin's car entered the Guangming Street to run the compound. The day before yesterday, he took a half day off. Yesterday, he took a day off. Today, he can't stop coming.

“Director.”

“Chief, are you here? ”

“Director Dong. ”

Some members of the staff who had just entered the compound immediately greeted Dong Xuebin. After so many things, everyone looked at Dong Xuebin with a little more awe, and drove millions of famous cars without hesitation. His fighting power reached dozens of people and he could not hurt a sweat. He pressed down Deputy Secretary Geng's wind, and robbed an old model spot for Ping An Street Office. Everything Dong Xuebin did after taking office was a little big, so even now, even some of the more relying on Geng's section staff and clerks, even after meeting Dong Xuebin, he was obedient to the post.

Dong Xuebin and Yan Hyatt nodded and greeted everyone back.

“Good morning, Director.” Zhou Yanru has just arrived and is locking his bike in the yard.

“Good morning, Director Zhou.” Dong Xuebin laughed, "By the way, how was the work these past two days? ”

Zhou Yanru took his bag out of the basket and walked up with Dong Xuebin with a smile. "Quite smoothly, I heard that the elderly model study team in our province has examined the last nomination unit. I expect the results of the audit will be available the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. ”

Dong Xuebinyi, “We'll get in touch with you before the team returns to the center. ”

“Okay, I get it.” Zhou Yanru: “By the way, director, I left a few documents yesterday without instructions. I'll get them to your office later? ”

“Is everything all right? ”

“No, oh, Deputy Director Guo Mingfeng took sick leave today. ”

“Well, I know. ”

Office of the Secretary.

When Dong Xuebin returned to the house, he began to process the documents. He did not work for more than a day. A lot of trivial things were left behind, and he had to sign them one at a time.

Five minutes... ten minutes... half an hour... knock on the door, Zhou Yanru came in, the street office director has no secretary. Sister Zhou, the party and political office director, has now taken over this position. The street office people know Zhou Yanru's relationship with Dong Xuebin is very close, so many people are used to telling Zhou Yanru what is inconvenient to report to Director Zhou Yanru. Some miscellaneous matters, Zhou Yanru directly stopped driving for Dong Xuebin. Somewhat important and uninteresting on his mind, Zhou Yanru would only come to ask for instructions. At this moment, Zhou Yanru looked confused.

Dong Xuebin looked up, “What's wrong? ”

Zhou Yanru wondered: “There are some people from several stations outside looking for you. ”

“Division?” Dong Xuebin frowned, "Nanshan District Public Security Branch? ”

“Yes, as if it were the Vigilante, you see? ”

Dong Xuebin probably understood, presumably last night's story, “I know, let someone in. ”

Soon after, several dry policemen in police uniform walked into the office, leading one around thirty years old, and as soon as he came in, he had no expression: “Is it Director Dong Xuebin? ”

Dong Xuebin nodded, “Comrades, can I help you? ”

“Investigate something. ”

“Oh? Have a seat.” Dong Xuebin greeted: “Director Zhou, pour some water for the comrades. ”

Zhou Yanru took a look at them, just about to move, and the lead dry cop shook his hand: “No need, we'll go back to ask for some information, Director Dong, where were you last night around 8: 00?” Come on, a cop in the back came up with a book to record, and the scene got pretty serious.

Dong Xuebin thought about it, “Eight o'clock, probably on his way home, near Guangming Street. ”

The lead dry policeman dotted his head and suddenly he looked a little strange, "The license plate is a black Porsche Cayenne from Beijing x9999, is that your car? ”

Dong Xuebin said yes.

The last two policemen looked at each other. Though they had guessed, they still couldn't help but whisper in their hearts. This license plate is scary enough. This car is even worse. Where is the street chief who runs the top cafeteria? How dare you drive to the unit? The whole North River province can't find a second!

"We received a report this morning, a man named Xue Xiaoliang reported that you wounded him at 8: 00 last night at a small junction near Guangming East Road. After receiving the report, we had already been to the second hospital. He was badly injured. He had multiple broken ribs. Director Dong, can you please tell us the details of last night from the beginning to the end? ”

Xue Xiaoliang?

When he heard the name, Zhou Yanru was excited.

Dong Xuebin noticed the look on Sister Zhou's face, looked at her and turned his head toward the head of the dry police: “It was late, when I passed Guangming Street, I saw Deputy Director Guo Mingfeng of our street office arguing with a young man. It was the young man who almost hit Director Guo in the car. Instead of apologizing for his loss of courtesy, he started his hand. I took a stick out of the trunk and beat Director Guo. As soon as I wanted to make a scene, I went up and stopped him, twisted his arm. However, the other party still didn't listen to me. After beating Director Guo, I still had to hit him. I had to beat him. I couldn't help myself, so I had to kick him twice in total. ”

"Was there a witness? ”

Dong Xuebin thought, "There was no one around, and Director Guo was there. ”

After asking for more details, the police officer said: "Thank you for your cooperation, Director Dong. ”

“Oh, should be.” Dong Xuebin looked at him, "but how did this happen to the security team of the labor bureau? Can't the police take care of it? ”

Dry policeman smiled, did not answer, asked Zhou Yanru if Guo Mingfeng was in the office, heard that he had taken leave today, then left with someone.

… the door is closed.

Dong Xuebin knew something was wrong and asked: "Sister Zhou, Xue Xiaoliang... do you know him? ”

Zhou Yanru smiled bitterly, "I remember Minister Xue's son was Xue Xiaoliang, but I don't know if that person was him. ”

Xue Qingrong's son?

Dong Xuebin also fainted, “What does it look like? ”

Zhou Yanru whispered: “I haven't seen it either, why don't I... go check it out? ”

Soon after, a message came back. Yesterday, Xue Xiaoliang, who was beaten into the hospital by Dong Xuebin, was indeed the son of Xue Qingrong, the standing committee of the district committee and organizing minister, or the only son!

Dong Xuebin slapped his head, I really didn't think it was such a coincidence, I knew it was the family of the district leader, in which case he would still beat him, but the killer would not be so harsh.

Got it. Again!

But Dong Xuebin was helpless and then nothing happened. Leading the family? It's not his first time either. Moreover, Dong Xuebin was self-defense, even if he weighed Xue Xiaoliang down a little, no one else could say anything.

(To be continued)