Power and Wealth

Morning.

Unit.

In my own office.

Dong Xuebin Yanba leaned against the chair and tied his leg to the desk. He watched the movie on the computer with his eyelids very low.

5 minutes... 10 minutes... 20 minutes... I can't stand it anymore, Dong Xuebin put down his legs, turned off the movie, lit a cigarette, drank tea with him, itchy all over his body, how can it feel wrong road, too boring, too boring, too clean, when he first started work, Dong Xuebin still felt very relaxed, watched the movie to listen to songs every day, also enjoyed some rare leisure, very comfortable, but now he is too leisurely, and just came back from a trip, now he is not leisurely to watch the movie again, but the taste of the year, nothing to do, Dong Xuebin can't stand it anymore.

Low profile?

Keep your head down!

Keep your head down, man. Shit!

Dong Xuebin took a breath, couldn't help but sneak around the house with his hands full. He walked a dozen laps before getting tired and sat down to rest.

A little work?

But how do you work?

It is that painless document, there is nothing to do at all, even if it is done, there is no practical significance for him, it really brings passion to work, that is to do an officer for the people, in this department of the Disciplinary Commission, is to investigate the discipline violations of the following cadres, but their 8th room and 2nd department are generally directed at leaders above the hall level, really going to let Dong Xuebin go to look into it, then it will be big, he does not have the right to this investigation, it has to be approved above, and it is also contrary to the low-key principle arranged for his mother-in-law, so Dong Xuebin feels that he can't do anything about it now, it is too boring.

Paralysis!

I knew it, man. Why don't you come to the center? I can go to the grassroots and be a weak district governor. At least I won't be idle! This time I climbed to the sky is a step to the sky, the job is really good, but I can't find a sense of existence and social value! Dong Xuebin patted his head. Now he misses his old life at the grass-roots level all the time. At that time, it was so painful. If he wanted to step on anyone, he should do it. That's life. That's wonderful, but now? How long has he been hitting people? My bladder is itchy!

Annoying!

It's annoying!

In the past, Dong Xuebin may not have noticed, because he had always come in the struggle. Until now, when he was really idle, he realized how good a fighter he was. One day no one called him a board, and he felt that he was worthless!

After holding up until 11: 00 a.m., Dong Xuebin couldn't sit down. He simply went online and searched for a forum in the Skywalker edition, signed up for an account. At first glance, there were two different opinions on the inside. Dong Xuebin was excited to join one side's camp without looking at it. He scolded the other side's camp. Dong Xuebin scolded people's abilities for years. It was too deep. Those high-quality officials couldn't scold him, let alone the confused people in the forum. Dong Xuebin went almost everywhere. The situation was unstoppable. He scolded the other side's camp for a while, and even mute!

Just say Dong Xuebindo is boring!

This layout also immediately became lively.

Many other editions of the editors came to watch.

In so many years, I have not seen such a powerful master, without dirty words, still standing at a moral high point. The most powerful thing is that outside the speech can stir up the masses, make the square camp more and more people, the curse has no power to fight back!

That's it!

Or is it new?

When did someone come out of Heaven like that?

At the end of the day, when the opposite camp lost its armor, Dong Xuebin opened the flag and turned off the web page. Once it tasted, it became more boring!

Empty!

Loneliness!

How can you live with that?

It took me a long time to get my lunch break!

At exactly twelve o'clock, not more than a second later, Dong Xuebin went out of the office with his bag.

The people who were still working outside saw Dong Xuebin come out, put down all the work at hand, and they were all rested, and took the rice card to prepare for dinner in the dining room - since Dong Xuebin came, everyone has become accustomed, so they don't have to look at the watch at all, as long as the director of the board opened the door from the office, don't ask, it must be exactly 12 o'clock, the director of the board is more accurate than their watch, absolutely no mistake.

Zhang Dongliang was of low rank, and the background here was small. In essence, he still had the idea of having a good relationship with Director, so he asked, “Director, go to dinner? ”

Dong Xuebin shouted.

Zhang Dongliang: “To the cafeteria? Let's...”

"'I'm going out to eat today,' said Dong Xuebin. ”

“Uh, oh.” Zhang Dongliang said nothing.

As soon as Dong Xuebin left, Han Fei hummed, "What do you want him for? ”

Zhang Dongliang smiled bitterly, "People are leaders, I'm polite. ”

Han Fei was unhappy and looked at Dong Xuebin in the direction of leaving. “Ignore him. Let's eat. Who are you? Shut your mouth and say a few words and you'll die? Director Yoon, take good care of our subordinates. Look at him again. ”

He Zhou said: "Let's go, Phil. It's so grand. ”

Han Fei angry: “I just can't get used to seeing him like that! ”

... Dong Xuebin naturally doesn't know how to talk about him with his back. He is bored now. He doesn't want to stay with this Zhong-Ji-Committee compound for a moment. The air is too depressing, so he went out to eat with Charlie, and went out to find a restaurant.

Afternoon.

Not at all.

Dong Xuebin glanced at the time and drove back. He thought about staying in the office for an afternoon and rubbed his head.

Every day, when are you the boss?

But when Dong Xuebin drove near his office building, he found that there were a lot of cars blocked in front of him, and he couldn't get there. His Xiali could only park behind these cars. He pressed the horn dripping, and the car in front didn't mean to change.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

Forget the traffic outside!

Why are there traffic jams in the unit?

But the next moment, Dong Xuebin and the car heard some arguing. The tone seemed familiar. He couldn't help but look forward a few times.

Is that Han Fei?

And Ho Chow and them?

What's that supposed to mean? Did you have a fight?

After a closer look, Dong Xuebin saw a familiar figure from the other side of their quarrel-- Hmm? Isn't this Yang Zhen, Deputy Chief of General Services, who said goodbye this morning?

(To be continued)