Power and Wealth

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It's after 10: 00.

In the secretary's office, before his wife came back, Dong Xuebin and Gao Jie of the propaganda department continued to light tea and chat with the fruit.

“Are you from the capital?” Gao Jie chuckled.

“Well, can you hear me?” Dong Xuebin nodded.

“I hear you have a heavier accent than Secretary Xie. Um, if you'll excuse me, where are you?” She was familiar with the conversation, or watched Dong Xuebin speak better. Gao Jie also asked a lot, presumably more than she. Many people were curious about the husband of the city secretary.

Dong Xuebin smiled. “With Beijing, he is also a civil servant. ”

Gao Jie looked at him and said: "Look at you as a leader. ”

Dong Xuebin shook his hand, "I can't compare to my lover, and you're the first to say that about me. Oh, I'm not a leader. ”

Not a leader?

Not at a high level?

Gao Jie blinked and said nothing more.

Dong Xuebin is a false duty, there is really no leadership position, and it is clear to all who know Dong Xuebin, there is no leadership at all, not to mention the temperament and attitude. Even if he occasionally reveals some leadership momentum, it is probably also Dong Xuebin pretended to be a bluff, like now, because of his identity needs, so he should hold on a little bit, in order not to give his wife a shame. Dong Xuebin is not a person who loves to expand. Even though he sometimes swells up after promotion, he also reaps it. This is Dong Xuebin's attitude to life, poor or rich, high or low level, how he should live or how to live, how to do things or how to do things. He thinks it has nothing to do with rank, it only has to do with attitude.

You have to go to Western restaurants every day if you have money?

You have to have dignity every day when you're high?

Who prescribed it? Dong Xuebin doesn't care about that. The people who come out of the Imperial City's roots seem to have an asshole's strength in their bones. This is also why the people of Beijing prefer to carry their love and brag. What are you talking about? What makes you think I don't? I say what I say, I do what I do, dude, you wear slippers and pajamas, and your mom goes into the mall with her head up, you mind me?

Dong Xuebin is this way, at some point, he doesn't really care about the opinions of some irrelevant people, he lives a comfortable life.

A pot of tea is almost finished.

Another few minutes have passed.

Dong Xuebin looked at the watch and couldn't help but stand with the cup of tea and look down in front of the window. Below is the courtyard. You can see that some clerks have raised banners welcoming provincial leaders. There are still more than twenty men and women waiting there. Xie Huilan and several city leaders also stood near the door with the sun in their eyes. Looking ahead, it looks like the leader has not arrived yet, and they have obviously waited for almost an hour. Seeing here, Dong Xuebin couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He was a little scolded in his heart. He was very worried about Huilan's body. His wife had just left the moon for a short time. Even last night, Dong Xuebin didn't dare to overdo it, but he was afraid to tease her. But now, Huilan has stood outside for half a day, his eyes are getting bigger and bigger, and Dong Xuebin is not distressed.

“Not yet?” Dong Xuebin didn't look well.

Gao Jie, “Is the leader here yet? Should be here. ”

Dong Xuebin turned back: “What time is it? ”

Gao Jiedao: "The Ministry of Information gets the news that it's over 9: 00. It's not going to be 10 minutes or 20 minutes late. Yo, it's over 10: 00. ”

“Notified in advance? ”

“Well, yesterday, the province also notified us this morning that the call was made to the city, so there should be no mistake.” Gao Jie also stumbled under the window and looked. Surely, provincial leaders have not arrived yet, and their TV reporters and cameras are waiting beside them. So Gao Jie Dao said, “Maybe the provincial leaders have gone somewhere else on the road, maybe a covert inspection has gone, but at 9 o'clock notice... If they don't come, someone should call and say," Can't let Secretary Xie and the city leaders wait like this? ”

This matter is not easy, there is no way, who makes people provincial leaders, the notice says it is 9: 00, but it is always the privilege of leaders to be late, even if people suddenly don't come, the people below can't ask, once you call to ask about the situation, does that not amount to urging provincial leaders? Absolutely not, but local leaders should take people back first, in case the front foot just leaves the back foot of the leadership, definitely make the leaders think that the attitude of local cadres is wrong, anyway, the only way is to wait there, when the leader comes or is notified before counting - this is what Xie Huilan and other city leaders are doing now.

Vice Governor?

No tickets for us!

Now they're hanging out here again??

Dong Xuebin was already a little angry. He remembered what Huilan said this morning: "Today's inspection must have something”, and his heart was slightly depressed.

Is this not to honor my wife?

Intentionally suppressing Heylan's prestige?

Paralysis, who the fuck are you?

Dong Xuebin knew that things were not so simple. None of the struggles and thoughts at this level could be understood or surmised by Dong Xuebin. He did not have the political wisdom or even lazy to conjure up the intentions of those leaders. He only understood according to his own ideas. Now Dong Xuebin understood that, oh, isn't it you, Jia Deputy - Provincial - Chang Zhong Zhong Zhong, who did not come to be the city secretary, you hated my wife? Difficult? If you don't mess with us, you're gonna trip us? Do you really think the world has to revolve around you?

His thoughts have always been simple!

He thinks it's that simple!

What's the point, the strategy, what's the purpose, what's the point of talking and doing things, bullshit, is it complicated? In fact, it's not complicated at all, so many thoughts are useless. In Dong Xuebin's view, all he has to do is recognize it clearly. You have no good face for my wife? Then don't you dare let me give you a good look! It's a mule. It's a horse. Let's pull it out! Who's afraid of who?

Five minutes… ten minutes… it can be seen that the organ cadres and civil servants in the compound are a little impatient, some of the older people are starting to sweat and gasp, but no one is going back to the office building. After all, it is the provincial leaders who are coming. The heads of the relevant departments must be present to inspect them. Even if they are tired and unable to stand, they must all bear to wait.

Xie Huilan also stood there.

The one next to him seemed to be the mayor of Xiaxing City. The back of the shadow looked a little bald, a middle-aged man, and the shirt on the back was wet.

Many of the city's leading leaders are here.

How many jobs do you work in a city every day? That's a terrible amount, and just calling a city leader every day with dozens of documents, probably, to sign, to discuss, this more than an hour of delay, has accumulated a lot of things. Several municipal leaders and departmental cadres were on the phone, unable to work directly, but had to go over the phone, and some urgent matters had to be addressed without delay.

Finally, an hour and a half after the crowd waited, someone at the door said something loud to the inside, and then four or five Audi slowly opened up. It's an hour and a half. In fact, people have been waiting almost two hours, because the provincial notice is more than 9: 00, and everyone is out early, so it's impossible to get stuck out.

The people of Xiaxing City immediately greeted them.

Some people stood too long and walked limply.

Car parking, cadres and staff from a province got out of the car.

The last one came out of a very fat middle-aged man with a big tummy, about a meter and six tall, and almost no hair.

“Jia Province - Chief. ”

“Jia Province - Chief, Director Zhou. ”

“Provincial leaders are welcome to visit the city of Xiaxing. ”

The banner was also struck, Xie Huilan took people up to welcome them.

The loving, fat middle-aged man seemed to be Jia Vice-President, not in the Province, the Standing Committee, but a ranked Vice-President, but the power was not insignificant.

Upstairs Dong Xuebin couldn't hear the words clearly, so he opened the window a little.

Gao Jie was also eye-catching. She felt that she should be able to make some impressions with the secretary's husband today. So she took it, and watched Dong Xuebinmei stare down without turning a blind eye. Gao Jie said goodbye to him and closed the door.

In the yard.

The people of the province are out.

There are a lot of people here, a dozen rare labourers, secretaries, staff, but not many provincial cadres, one hand count coming.

11 o'clock.

It's almost lunch break.

But Jia-Vice-President - the governor and several other provincial cadres obviously had no shame at all, let alone let the comrades of Xiaxing City wait for two hours, and when they got out of the car they shook hands with Xie Huilan and some local leaders, not even mentioning why they were late, as if it were only natural, but also as if they had been deliberately kept waiting, very rational and upbeat.

A few brief exchanges took place.

Jia Xiao - Provincial - the governor ran into the whole thing, but instead of talking to Xie Huilan, he looked at the person beside him, "Look at this side first. ”

Zhou Long nodded, “Okay. ”

They went inside, and a group of people followed.

Together, there are more than 50 people on both sides, making a huge scene.

Later, Jia Deputy Provincial Governor was basically talking to Zhou Zheng and several cadres who came with them, ignoring Xiaxing's comrades at all.

Xie Huilan's eyes hung with a faint smile and his color remained the same.

The mayor is the same, Jia Xiao -- the governor -- wherever they go, he follows Xie Huilan.

Some other Xiaxing city leaders were a bit obnoxious, looked at each other a few times, and whispered a few words, knowing that Jia Vice-President might have a problem with their Xiaxing city, otherwise this attitude would not be possible. Alas, this visit may be scolded, everyone is prepared.

(To be continued)