Power and Wealth

Afternoon.

Unit, small meeting room.

For the second time this month, the Standing Committee of County Commissions is about to convene.

In addition to the county commissioned staff who came to set up the conference room, Dong Xuebin was the first county leader to come. After entering the house, he sat down in his seat, holding the insulation cup he had taken from his own office. Dong Xuebin drank tea slowly and quietly. He also moistened his voice.

One... two... three... What are you doing?

We might start a war later. We must be ready first.

Dong Xuebin is now the main “firefighter” of the Kang system, it is difficult to imagine the scene of her blushing neck and quarreling with people. It is estimated that she will definitely not be able to see in this life. As for Pu 'an and Jane Xiangrong, both departments in charge are a bit biased. Many things and decisions they have the right to vote on, but nothing can be inserted. They are not the kind of people who can say anything in particular. As for Chu Peng, the secretary of the political affairs committee who was just saved by Dong Xuebin, Dong Xuebin doesn't know what the situation is. He seems to have invested in Kang Fang Fang, but after all, Chu Peng won't really be able to play the role of Dong Xuebin, so it seems that the Kang system is now steaming, senior cadres are joining more and more, but the role in the shelling and controversy in the Standing Committee is almost Dong Bin alone.

I can't help it.

Who makes this guy say that?

After a while, the conference room gradually came.

“Yo, Governor Dong, so early?” Puan came first.

“Well, a little early.” Dong Xuebin smiled.

Puan smelled, “What kind of tea? Smells like tea. ”

“What good tea?” The organizing minister, Liao Haiwei, also entered the conference room with a relaxed expression.

Pu 'an smiled and said to Dong Xuebin: “Old Liao is a tea addict. Tell him to bring up the tea in front of him. You have to protect the stock. ”

Dong Xuebin laughed: “Mao Jian, I don't know, drink blindly. ”

Liao Haiwei's nose moved and he shouted, “Should it be the West Lake Longjing, or the best kind, good tea, good tea? ”

The nose is spiritual.

I haven't tasted it yet.

"- [sic]“ What did I say? ”

Dong Xuebin said, “Minister Liao, you should like me to go back and ask the secretary to bring you half a pound. ”

“No, half a pound too much.” Liao Haiwei is also welcome, “just take one or two, I'll get you some good tea later, can't take advantage of you. ”

Although in previous Standing Committee meetings, Dong Xuebin and many of the Mongolian cadres “scolded” each other, almost tearing their faces apart, but besides Zhang Wanshui, deputy secretary of great conflict with Dong Xuebin, other Mongolian cadres, Dong Xuebin could still say a few words in private, face to face, joking about the day, even sitting together for a meal is no big deal, which is also the norm in the organ, it is impossible to meet with different factions in private, black face to die.

Back there, Chu Peng came too.

“Is Secretary Chu here?” Dong Xuebin Dao.

Chu Peng looked at him and said, "How do you hear you're moving to Merchants now? Still working with the receptionist over there? Is this happening?”

Cheng Fuguang, the minister of propaganda who followed him, said: "Oh, I heard that too, Chief Dong, you did this for yourself, didn't you?” There is no TV station past interview. There is no point in you being a political show alone. Cheng Fuguang is a propaganda mouthpiece. Naturally, these are the first things I thought of. There is also a little bit of stabbing in the words.

"There's nothing we can do about this," said Dong Xuebin. "There are only four of us from the director above to the clerk below. I can't even go to the mall. Minister Cheng, we can't compare with you. I hear you have a lot of publicity, or you can lend me a few people temporarily. ”

Cheng Fuguang shook his hand quickly, “No, we don't have enough people there. ”

Inside the organ, people can borrow connections, but obviously people can't borrow them at random, without this process.

Cheng Fuguang told Dong Xuebin to go back, so he sat back in his position and did not say bye-bye to Dong Xuebin. He knew that if he took this sentence, he did not know what was there yet. If he carried the next sentence, he did not know what was waiting for Dong Xuebin. Cheng Fuguang simply talked to Liao Haiwei of the same camp. Dong Xuebin's notorious mouth was long overdue.

Continuously, people are almost here.

Naturally, Meng Rui and Kang Fang Fang came in at the end.

When Meng Rui walked in, the first sentence was addressed to Chu Peng, who walked behind him and said: "Chu, how is your lover's body? ”

Chu Peng said: "It's almost done. It's almost done. ”

Meng Rui Weiwei - um, "That's good.” just sat at the top.

Dong Xuebin glanced at Secretary Meng and continued drinking his own tea.

Secretary Meng's secretary Zhang Feng closed the door for the last time and sent them a bunch of sub-documents, all part of today's meeting.

Secretary Meng cleared his voice, “Let's have a meeting. ”

Everyone sat up a little bit and talked about spirit.

Initially, the content of the meeting was ordinary, mainly asking the county about the intensity of the implementation of the many program plans developed at the beginning of the year, and reading the documents and ideological instructions in the province and the city, interpreting the policy. There were no differences, one by one, enough to last more than an hour. Most of them were speeches by Secretary Meng and Governor Kang County. It was a tedious meeting. Dong Xuebin was about to fall asleep and drank in a confused bite with a cup of tea. There was no chance for him to fight with his lips and tongue.

About three o'clock.

A topic involving Dong Xuebin has finally arrived.

“Next, um, let's talk about merchants.” Secretary Meng turned over the next page of the conference documents, “the city's China Merchants Association is in four days, Dong County Governor, how's it going with you? ”

Dong Xuebin put away the teacup, “Preparing it quickly. ”

Secretary Meng looked at him and said, "How much money do you have in mind to pull back at this mall? ”

Dong Xuebin had promised at Kang Fangfang's place that he was confident and heard the county secretary asking, but he actually said: "We are not confident. ”

Secretary Meng frowned. “No confidence? ”

Zhang Wanshui opened fire, because his son's wedding was mixed up by Dong Xuebin, he kind of fucked Dong Xuebin, “You are in charge of the investment mouth, you have no confidence, what do the next people do? It's not a question of whether you have confidence. It's a question of attitude. ”

Dong Xuebin was also polite to him. He stared at him. “Secretary Zhang, if I give you four people in the department, I'll give you half a million. Do you have any confidence to show me one? It's not confidence. It's blind! If I have a problem with my attitude, I won't move my office location to the Merchants Bureau today. There are only four people, I can't find a southeast or northwest, no one answers the phone, I'm going to be an operator at the reception desk! I did everything I had to do. I did everything I could. I wanted to know what went wrong with my attitude. ”

Zhang Wanshui almost cursed people, you always fucking said that!

Dong Xuebin's mouth is not too bad to curse people with dirty words. If he is strong, he can rebut no matter how others accuse him. Moreover, the head is said, and he is still standing at a moral high point, making it difficult to find out what is wrong with him to fight back.

“No money, no one.” Dong Xuebin stalled his hand, turning to Meng Rui: “Secretary Meng, I am a smart woman who can't cook rice without rice. ”

Everyone heard, Dong Xuebin, this is a policy of crying poor.

Cheng Fuguang said, “The merchants department has never made any outstanding achievements. The institution must be streamlined. There are four of you...”

Dong Xuebin interrupted: “Four people? Minister Cheng, don't use your publicity department, just your direct TV station, enough for the four of you? A station chief, a director, a reporter, a anchor, will you let those four guys do a story for me? Even if we didn't raise much money in previous years, it's the same as the advertising revenues you get after your TV station throws out its operating expenses? ”

Cheng Fuguang said: "The working name is completely different. Our TV is mainly political, you guys...”

“How is it different?” Dong Xuebin looked at him and said: "It's all in the service of the people. How come your publicity outlet unit is higher than our China Merchants Bureau? ”

Cheng Fuguang Airway: “I didn't say we were noble! ”

“How come you guys have so many people in any one unit than we do at Merchants?” Dong Xuebin started messing around.

Cheng Fuguang, as the minister of propaganda, still has the level of speech, without the text of the speech on stage, let him say for half an hour he can be different, his mouth is also a good hand, after all, this is what he does, but he can talk about the unreasonable confusion concept of Dong Xuebin, the owner of Dao, Cheng Fuguang is also not easy, a whole lot of reason can not be explained to him, instead, he can finally get himself into it, as if to make Cheng Fuguang irrelevant. After half a day of fighting, Cheng Fuguang did not finally say Dong Xuebin. He was tired of grunting and drinking several sips of water. He was also angry. Every time he talked to Dong Xuebin, he had to get his stomach fired.

Dong Xuebin returned two people in a row. Dong Xuebin was also a big winner. He took the opportunity to say to everyone: “Gentlemen, we should all know the situation of the China Merchants Bureau. There is no reading office, no funds and no one. Let alone compare it to the Bureau of Health of the Education Bureau. Our Chinese Merchants Department can't even compare with the Bureau of Culture. I also want to be confident to make some more investments in this city's Merchants Association, but I can't help but put objective conditions here. ”

"There's no money in the county, either," said Secretary Meng. ”

Dong Xuebin said: “No money is a small matter, money is tight, we will split a penny into two halves, but mainly not enough, how can people split into two halves? ”

Dong Xuebin ran the money, but he didn't have to squeeze the county dry.

The purpose of Dong Xuebin is to have VIP positions, which is the most important.

(To be continued)