Power and Wealth

Two days later.

Sihe Yard, Post-Hai.

At around 8: 00 in the morning, Dong Xuebin lazily climbed out of bed, washed and dressed, looked at the watch, and took the bag and left the yard.

“Xiao Dong. ”

“Eh, Aunt Chow. ”

“Why are you doing this? ”

“Hey, it's time for work today. ”

“Didn't you eat earlier? Come on, Auntie, give you two buns. ”

“Oh, Aunt Chow, don't bother, you're too kind. ”

“If you take it, you take it. It's steamed in my house. It's still hot. You wait. ”

“Uh, well, thank you Auntie Zhou, I'll cook you some five-flower meat later. ”

A few minutes later, Dong Xuebin took the bag from the old neighbor next door who had just met him for a day and put it on his own. He was very warm. Someone greeted him in front of him. Dong Xuebin shook down the car window and said a few words to the customer. This was why he drove the car out of the same house. After the day before yesterday, everyone was very impressed with Dong Xuebin, and they all knew that they had come together with a very energetic young man, or lived in a single-family yard that no one had lived in for twenty or thirty years. Dong Xuebin was also included in this circle.

Drive all the way.

Dong Xuebin took the time to eat the bun. It was very fragrant and the meat filling was sufficient. It tasted much better than it had been at the stall earlier. He also had the taste of Tsujin.

One… two… three… all one bun went into the stomach.

It's good to go to work when you've had enough food. Alas, it's back to work...

As soon as I thought about work, Dong Xuebin was a little sloppy, so boring, low-key, low-key, low-key, all day long, I can't even say much after every time Dong Xuebin went to work, it's okay for two days a day, but for a long time he couldn't stand it, this was not the kind of last name that could be idle. Before, it was not every three turns to get something out. Dong Xuebin probably didn't even realize this himself. In fact, he might still be a good fighter deep inside, so now that he comes to Zhong-Ji-Chun, he doesn't feel strong. But I can't. Where can I take a day off? It's been half a month since he traveled, and he's embarrassed himself if he takes another leave.

More than nine o'clock.

Unit compound arrived.

Dong Xuebin looked at the watch and saw that he was already more than ten minutes late. He was not in any hurry. He slowly drove into the gate.

But at this point, there was also the sound of the engine.

A silver Audi a4l rushed in, fast.

Although the door of the Discipline Committee is not small, but it has passed the peak of work, the fence has been halfway closed, only one parking space door has been left, it is impossible for two cars to go in side. Then Audi A4 may have seen the car in front, slowed down a bit, but the next moment it is estimated that this car is a broken second-hand Xiali, it actually accelerated again, regardless of whether Dong Xuebin drove over first, Audi A4 directly grabbed the road and squeezed in first, obviously he knew he was late and then rushed in. As a result, his car was so different that Dong Xuebin had to rush to avoid.

Two cars rubbed shoulders past.

The man looked back at Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin saw that Audi A4 was a man, probably a little older than himself, but he was also a big five or six years old. He could drive this kind of car to work. He must be a cadre. Dong Xuebin glanced at him. He was very upset, and his face was not particularly good. How can he drive? Crazy?

The man didn't even say sorry, went far, obviously didn't see this Shirley in his eyes, I don't think Dong Xuebin was any cadre, because the cadres in their department, they didn't drive such a bad car, even if they walked here, where did they drive Shirley?

The car went out.

Two hits didn't hit, after all, the car was too broken.

Dong Xuebin caught fire continuously. He was already bored and in a bad mood.

According to this kind of thing, the temper that lay in Dong Xuebin's previous temper, how could he let the meeting brake, love you - Mom who who, who, rush over, but since coming to work, Dong Xuebin has been clutching hands and feet, pay attention to this, pay attention to that, low profile here, low profile there, it seems like he was locked in a cage at once, want to fly can't fly, want to run can not run a kind of depressing feeling. Dong Xuebin also knows the reason for the elders' education, and his wife's method of doing things is more appropriate, but he is not such a person at all, he is not a cheerful surname, he did what his mother-in-law ordered him to do, but... everywhere is twisted!

Alive for what?

Others may want to get rich for promotion, but Dong Xuebin is not!

He wants to get promoted, he's a fan, but he wants to live happily ever after!

Now, the stability is stable, the low profile is low profile, but he is very unhappy, completely contrary to his own life values and values, like the day before yesterday and Hutongli dragged the police car, that is what he Dong Xuebin likes to do, how comfortable!

Squeak, squeak, squeak!

The fire is still on!

As soon as the doorman saw it, he walked up and said, "Can I give you a push?” It is presumed that Dong Xuebin was recognized as a cadre, and the speech was very polite.

"'Yes, thank you,' said Dong Xuebin. ”

“It's all right, raise your hand.” The doorman followed the cart.

The car moved a little bit, Dong Xuebin took the time to ask, "Who was that guy? ”

The doorman shouted, "Looks like Deputy Director Yang Zhenyang of the Eighth Inspectorate General. ”

Room eight?

Integrated Office?

A big division with guys?

There are a lot of departments in Room 8, the discipline committee's institution is quite swollen, Dong Xuebin doesn't really know him, it seems like he hasn't even met him, which is not surprising, don't say that he has only been in office for a few days, even if he has worked with Zhong-Ji-Committee for several years, obviously it is not possible to give every cadre full recognition, at best he feels familiar with his face, the personnel of the institution are too crowded, Dong Xuebin presumably doesn't know himself, he hasn't attended the plenary meeting in Room 8 yet, then so low profile, others can know that he is weird.

Yang Zhen?

Deputy Director Yang?

Dong Xuebin remembered him.

When Xiali was pushed to the entrance of the compound, Dong Xuebin finally lit the fire with his strength. Afraid that the car would go out again, he didn't dare to stop. The probe waved a thank you to the back door guard, and he drove into the car in a gauntlet manner. When he parked under the office building of his department, Dong Xuebin also saw the Vice Director Yang Zhen, Audi A4L, of the General Office, and stopped in front of him. He glanced and went upstairs.

Upstairs.

Two office areas.

When Dong Xuebin went in, everyone was still at work.

Everyone knew that it was Dong Xuebin's business trip back today. He looked up and saw that Director Dong was late again. Everyone was also very speechless.

Leave!

Late!

No, officer!

What kind of leader is this?

Everyone obeyed him. Technically, Dong Xuebin should actually have been in office for more than a month. As a result, he was almost a month late when he reported, and then he was late on the first day. He took leave the next day, and then another long vacation, he couldn't say!

Look at that!

Late again today!

Han Fei is the most background and last name girl of these people. She seems to be very prejudiced towards Dong Xuebin. She simply lowered her head to continue working and didn't even say hello, pretending not to see him. Her father was the director of the second bureau of China-Group cadres, and she had the same background.

“Director. ”

“Director. ”

He Zhou and Sun Zhaobang and others symbolically greeted each other with a greeting. He also had a long-standing opinion on this inconsistent director, and there was no enthusiasm for greeting.

Dong Xuebin nodded, “Is Director Yoon here? ”

"In the office," said Zhang Dongliang, the lowest ranking. ”

“Mm-hmm.” Dong Xuebin went to the leader's place every time he went to his house.

Knocking on the door, Dong Xuebin pushed the door in. “Commissioner Yin, I'm back. Let me tell you something. ”

Yoon Sung-an laughed. “How's the baby? ”

Dong Xuebin said: “It's fine. The illness has been healed. By the way, I have also finished the work report for the business trip.” Finish it and give it to him, "thanks again this time. ”

Yoon Cheng An flipped over and didn't look at it. Everyone knew that this business trip was to give Dong Xuebin a vacation. The business trip was just a cover. “Okay, the child is fine, so that's it. Ha, go back to work and come back to me if you need anything. ”

"- [sic]“ I'll go first, then. ”

“Go on.” As for Dong Xuebin's late again, Yin Cheng 'an didn't mention anything, as if he didn't know anything. It was very casual.

Dong Xuebin also met such a kind leader for the first time, which made him a little embarrassed. Explained, "I moved a new place in the two days and tortured it in the morning, so...”

"It's okay, we don't have a lot of work to do here, and we don't have any tasks lately. We just need to adjust our working hours ourselves. We don't have that much discipline. When we have leadership inspections or important work, we just need to come as soon as possible. The rest of the time is fine. ”

Leader has the right to be late. It's kind of a potential benefit. Even if Dong Xuebin comes a little late, it's nothing. But for the first time, he really listens to the leader and tells himself that it's okay to be late. Look at people, this is the good leader. He has a great interest in Director Yin. He doesn't look at the business office with a face like the discipline committee cadres. Dong Xuebin likes people like this.

Outside.

After going out, Dong Xuebin met Chen Dayou, the second deputy director who had just returned from the office outside.

“Chief Chen. ”

“Well, Director. ”

After rubbing past him, Chen Dayou didn't say a word more, and went into his office. Looking at his expression, he probably also had an opinion on Dong Xuebin. Old Chen and Director Yin had completely different surnames. He was a very traditional discipline inspector, so he didn't look like Dong Xuebin, a leader who was late for leave every day. Dong Xuebin was almost marginalized by the whole department.

But Dong Xuebin doesn't care, it's a low profile, this time it's really low profile!

(To be continued)