Power and Wealth

Evening.

Off duty.

“Director, then tomorrow...”

“I'll explain tomorrow. ”

“There are also exemplary units on Secretary Kogen's side...”

“Director, why don't I talk to my uncle... and Secretary Wang? ”

“I'll take care of it, let's all go back first. ”

Qu Yiqiang, Zhou Yanru and Wang Yuling sighed. They stepped out of Dong Xuebin's office and stood in the hallway to look at each other. They were all somewhat silent. Director Dong is going to party school - this is undoubtedly a huge blow to Dong cadres. Zhou Yanru and none of them know what direction things will go. Anyway, it's not what they want to see. The faces of all three people are a little ugly.

In the office.

After they left, Dong Xuebin looked at the watch and packed his things and went downstairs. While passing through the administrative service hall, Dong Xuebin glanced inside and shook his head. Zhou Yanru and Qu Yiqiang are still good. Dong Xuebin is in danger. Even if they can come and plot together, even if they can't find the strength, at least they mean it. But Deputy Director of the street Meng Senguo, this cadre who has been accepted by Dong Xuebin and adjusted his work last week, has not seen him all day. He says that he is on leave and has a cold fever. It is a coincidence that he is in a hurry.

The walls were pushed down.

I haven't poured it yet, so someone started avoiding it?

Perhaps everyone will be slightly more sensitive in their plight. Anyway, on the way downstairs, Dong Xuebin always felt that the street staff looked at him a little differently.

… 7: 00 p.m.

Street Dormitory.

Back home, Dong Xuebin was not even in the mood to eat. He sat down on the couch under fire, smoking cigarettes one after the other. Finally, he coughed a lot before putting the cigarettes out.

Sitting around?

This is certainly not Dong Xuebin's style!

Dong Xuebin picked up the phone and wanted to call Xie Huilan, but thought about it, forget it. Although the relationship between Dong Xuebin and Xie Xi did not open up, it did not mean anything hidden. As secretary of the Nanshan District Committee, Dong Xuebin was still the cadre who recommended it to Dao. Wang An Shi had no idea about the relationship between Dong Xuebin and Xie Huilan, and Dong Xuebin did not believe in it. Since Wang An Shi manipulated himself, he did not intend to give Huilan face. If Dong Xuebin sought Xie's sister to reconcile with him, he would not only have no effect, but would have lost momentum.

What about the other way?

Why don't you call Xie's aunt in the Ministry of Civil Affairs? Have her pull out of the Light Street model unit? Leave Gengxinko empty? Nor can Dong Xuebin inevitably be held back by a hat without a big picture. Even if his position can be preserved, this matter will not be preserved at 80%.

Dong Xuebin has never felt this much pressure.

Wang An Shi's ungrateful gratitude and the knife behind him, Geng Yuehua's acquiescence and forgiveness, Xue Qingrong's revenge and cruelty, now Dong Xuebin is more than eight enemies??

Party schools... Party schools... Party schools... Paralysis! Why do you want me to go to party school and I have to go?

After Dong Xuebin's eyes were cold and he ruled out some strategies, there was only one idea left in his mind at the moment, one that could change his situation. But if you have to, Dong Xuebin really doesn't want to use it, because this is a huge fraud, it is a direct offense to all the leaders of Nanshan District! So even though Dong Xuebin is such a lacking owner, there is still some hesitation.

Want to use it?

Dong Xuebin snuck around the house for a long time. Still didn't have an idea. Aunt Xuan's birthday should be in three months. She's going to be a father and her heart is naturally soft. Thinking about going, Dong Xuebin decided to call Wang An Shi to see if there was room for moderation. Second, he also decided to help himself.

Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh.

This is Wang An Shi's phone number, not at home, and Dong Xuebin also made a landline call in the dormitory, not Dong Xuebin's phone.

“Who is it?” Wang An Shi's voice rang over there.

“Secretary Wang, I'm Dong Xuebin. ”

Wang An Shi shouted, “... what is it? ”

“How's your illness? Still okay?” Dong Xuebin mentioned appendicitis, meaning something.

Wang An Shi said, “It's all right. ”

Dong Xuebin hesitated, “That's good, by the way, you haven't eaten yet? I have set the table and would like to invite you to join me...”

Before Dong Xuebin finished, Wang An Shi interrupted: “We don't have time for this today. Maybe some other day. First of all, I still have work to do.” Beep, beep, and the phone goes off. Wang An Shi at this moment and Dong Xuebin gave him the appearance of gratitude after he was cured. If two people were to use Dong Xuebin's colour and Yan Yue. If he didn't need to kill him, he wouldn't be soft at all. No, not only would Dong Xuebin be cured of his illness, but now he won't even give him a good face!

Son of a bitch!

Dong Xuebin dropped his phone and his temper couldn't stand this!

Indeed, the purpose of this telephone call was achieved, Dong Xuebin forced himself to make a sudden decision and no longer hesitated at all!

Why don't you take me seriously because you're the district secretary? Paralyzed! If you're not benevolent, don't blame me for Dong Xuebin! You still want me to go to party school?

Fuck you!!

Old man, you're blind!

Dong Xuebin's stinking temper is coming up! A team, a relationship with the leader? I'll fucking put it here! Dude, we're not fucking standing in the South Mountains anymore! I won't have a relationship with you! To offend you? I'm fucking offended! Who do you love? I'll see who can do something to me!

Dong Xuebin's thoughts are different from those of most officials, and this time is no exception. Better than bravery is Dong Xuebin's favorite thing to do!

Don't make me feel better? Then I won't let you get away with it!

Aren't you going to send me to party school? I'll see who goes to party school!

Dong Xuebin exhaled, picked up his phone and doubled the number. He called Yang Zhaode, “Uncle Yang, it's me. ”

“Bin, huh.” Yang Zhaode and Kindo: “Have you eaten yet? I just cooked a table here. Come and eat with me? ”

“Somebody wants me to go to party school. Hey, I'm out of my mind. ”

Yang Zhaode said, “Party school? City party school? ”

Dong Xuebin mumbled, “Tomorrow's cadre training course. ”

“The day after tomorrow? Is your name in the Times? I've seen the list before, haven't you? ”

“Well, it's supposed to be in the district today. ”

Yang Zhaode laughed. “You don't seem to offend too many people. Why didn't you say hello to me earlier? ”

“I also just found out that the district is moving too fast, I just confirmed that the party school quota people have helped me set up, I don't agree is useless.” Dong Xuebin told Yang Zhaode the details.

……

(To be continued)