Power and Wealth

Afternoon.

Both the second and the integrated offices are the departments of the eighth room. At one time, the eighth room is also the most quiet place, and everyone is very sensible.

The confession of the confession.

A plea for mercy.

Two places too, people are trying to figure it out.

“My dad?” After listening to Ho Zhou, Han Fei snorted.

He Zhou nodded. "If your father helps you to intercede, maybe..."

Zhang Dongliang: “Director Yin has a good relationship with the above. If Director Yin can't do it, maybe Father Xiaofei too... Didn't you just say that the influence is too bad? ”

He Zhou: “Xiaofei's father is not the same as Chief Yoon. At least he is the leader of the next level, even if he is not a department, but he is also a senior official of the Central - Group - Department. Different in identity, the amount of speech may be a bit larger. Alas, I also mean a possible surname, a dead horse as a living horse doctor. It is really difficult to do this. Maybe even if Xiaofei's father went to help, it would be of little use. After all, so many people watched Yang Zhen get kicked off by Director Dong, it was too much involved. ”

“Well...” Sun Zhaobang looks at Han Fei.

Han Fei hurried, “Can my dad really talk? ”

"- [sic]“ I don't know, but it's better than what we're waiting for. ”

“But my dad never cared about me.” Han Fei was bored: “Whenever I got in trouble, he didn't care, let alone the others. ”

He Zhou said: “How come you're not in charge? Your father is the closest thing to you. ”

“Come on.” Han Fei said: “His man will definitely not talk to the director. My father still doesn't understand? ”

He also thought on Monday that it would not be appropriate for Han Fei's father to show up. It would inevitably give the impression that his father was involved in something. Unless he had a particularly good relationship with Zhong-Ji-Committee, it would be easier for him to talk. "But I didn't think about it. Alas, let's think about it again? ”

Zhang Dongliang looked at the table, “It's half past 1: 00, there's no time. ”

Sun Zhaobang also said, “A lot of leaders have gone to the meeting. It's time to come back. Maybe we should call the director of the board of directors away soon! ”

Han Fei stamped, “I'm dying! ”

But at this point, Dong Xuebin's office actually sounded like music, tick-tock, or a fast-paced rock song!

Listening to songs?

It's burning my eyebrows!

How dare you listen to songs??

Han Fei He Zhou, they were all speechless. This is really not a rush for the Emperor. How could you not expect Director Dong not only not to have the consciousness of the imminent disaster, but also to listen to the song at leisure. I guess he still listened to the song while drinking tea and gourd seeds, but on the other hand, they were impressed with the psychological qualities of Director Dong, I really have not seen such a leader in the matter!

“No, I'll ask Commissioner Yoon how it is!” Director Dong was not in a hurry, but Han Fei was in a hurry. She usually looked heartless, but she was very emotional. Director Dong stood up at a critical moment to help her. Han Fei also remembered Dong Xuebin's good.

Knock, knock.

Hanfi knocked on the door.

The doors of the Office of the Chief are closed.

Knocked again, Han Fei saw that no one had responded. He simply threw the door open and went in. The door was unlocked. Inside, only Yin Chengan was making a phone call by the window.

Yoon Cheng 'an turned to the phone and said, “Leader, don't listen to the words from the side of the integrated office... Yes, the director of our department hit Yang Zhen's car, but the cause of the incident was Yang Zhen hit our car first... Don't... listen to me first... and then the director hit someone, the cause was also the general office's hand, pushed the director's two pairs... I know... I know the director is responsible, but the other party is the same... so I don't think this matter can be all the director's responsibility, one clap won't ring... uh, you're coming back soon? Well, I'll wait for you in your office, and I'll explain it to you in detail. ”

Phone's over.

Yoon Cheng An sighed deeply.

Han Fei immediately said: "Chief Yoon, what did the leader say? ”

“It is not clear, but it looks like the director of the Board is to be held accountable. I have heard that the deputy directors in charge of the eighth chamber are very angry.” Yoon Cheng 'an didn't hide it. The leaders were not angry. There was such a big farce in the eighth room, and he hit people. The leader in the eighth room must not look good on his face.

Han Fei hastily said, "What did Director Zhu say? ”

Zhu Weiye.

Director of the Eighth Inspectorate of the Mid-Discipline Commission…

He is also a leader at the top of the hall.

The attitude of the other deputy directors has not yet been said, mainly that of Director Zhu is the most critical.

Yoon Cheng Ando: “The director may not be out of the conference room yet, the phone is not on, it can't be reached at the moment, but he should be back soon, it's hard to say.” The director has always been good for both of them. Yoon Cheng 'an's relationship with Zhu Weiye has always been good. But the relationship is relationship. Private communication is private. Now things are too much involved. Even the leadership is not good to keep down. Yoon Cheng 'an also knows that the hope of retaining Dong Xuebin is not great. Even if he barely retains it, that disciplinary action is inevitable. It will certainly have a great impact on the director's future work.

Hanfi rushed straight to the teeth.

Yin Chengan asked: “What is Director Dong doing? ”

Han Fei Airway: “Are you listening to music in the office or rock and roll? ”

Yin Chengan: “...”

“I'm leaving, I'm calling my dad!” Han Fei decided not to hesitate to see things go any worse!

Yoon Seung-an doesn't feel right. "Han, wait! ”

Han Fei didn't listen, Director Dong was too interesting this time, and she couldn't be less interesting. After leaving the chief's office, she walked to a corner and grabbed her phone.

“Phil. ”

“How's it going? ”

“What does the leader say? ”

But when they saw that Han Fei didn't say anything, they also understood that Chief Yoon's courtship must have been ineffective, and there should be a big note on it.

“I'll make a call.” Han Fei Do.

Everyone knew she was going to call her father, so they all walked away.

Hanfi inhaled, quickly dialed the phone out, beep, beep, beep.

“Hey, Phil.” There was a middle-aged man's low voice, Han Fei's father, and Han Zhenghe, director of the second bureau of middle-group cadres.

“Dad!”

“What's the matter? ”

“I have something to ask of you! You have to help me! ”

“What's the matter, you start again? ”

“It wasn't me who caused the trouble, it was someone who bullied me! ”

Han Zhenghe frowned, “I told you in the beginning, you caused yourself trouble to solve, if you can't solve it, don't cause trouble everywhere! ”

Han Fei Airway: “Are you still my dad? ”

Han Zhenghe shook his head: “Just because I'm your father, I'm going to teach you this. You little girl, that temper dares to offend anyone. If you don't eat it a few times, you can't change it at all. Come on, let's talk about it. I'll hear who your girl's messing with this time. ”

“It was someone who pissed me off!” Han Fei immediately said: “My newly bought car caused someone to crash. It was Yang Zhen, a deputy chief of the General Office of Room 8. Yes, I admit that my car didn't park well, it was a little crooked. After all, I didn't have much time to get the book. But Yang Zhen was fine. There was a road ahead of me, and he didn't leave. He deliberately hung my car in front of me. He spent all his mirrors and got out of the car. He didn't apologize. He took his duties for granted. Instead, I got on board and a bunch of people surrounded us! ”

Han Zhenghe frowned: “You didn't add vinegar, did you? ”

"'What kind of vinegar do I add?" said Han Fei. ”

Han Zhenghe doesn't like his daughter's name everywhere, but if someone bullies her, Han Zhenghe certainly won't sit around and ignore her. “Chief Yoon hasn't shown up? ”

“Chief Yoon and Chief Chen are not here.” Han Fei Dao: “At the time, only Director Dong was in charge. As a result, Director Dong was particularly amused. He went up and hit Yang Zhen's car. Then Yang Zhen got out of the car and pushed him. Director Dong... kicked Yang Zhen again. ”

“What?” Han Zhenghe stunned, “Did your leader hit someone? ”

Han Fei is a little low. Um, "Anyway, it's a big deal, you have to help me solve it, help the director to make love, otherwise he's in real trouble. ”

Han Zhenghe was helpless: “How can I be clear? ”

Han Feisa said, “I don't care, you have to help me! ”

Han Zheng River Road: “What kind of leadership are you? Let's just show up and give you justice. Why are you hitting people in a car?” He listened hard, but he was also somewhat unacceptable. Isn't that Zhong-Ji-Chun? The leadership of the Disciplinary Committee is much better than other departments in this regard. The general way of speaking of leadership is a "discipline committee style”. How can you strike people's discipline committee leaders without saying a word? Don't say it's a discipline committee place, it's one of them - the group - the department doesn't have such a gangster leader!

Huh!

Wait a minute!

Director?

Did you just say Director Dong?

Han Zhenghe suddenly stunned, “What's his name? ”

“What do you mean?” Han Fei Do.

“The director, what's his full name?” Han Zhenghe asked.

“Full name?” Han Fei winks, "called Dong Xuebin, our two new full-time inspectors, what's wrong, Dad? What's your tone? ”

Dong Xuebin?

So it's him!

No wonder you hit people!

Han Zhenghe silenced for a moment, “I've been meaning to ask you these past few days, but I haven't had a chance to forget about this. So he's transferred to room two of your eighth room? Why didn't you tell me? ”

Hanfi couldn't understand, “What did I say? You didn't ask me. What do you mean? You know our director? ”

“I don't know him, I don't know him.” Han Zhenghe shushed a little: “But I've heard of him for a long time, I know this man. ”

Han Fei shrugged, "You know him? ”

Han Zhenghe said, “I heard he was transferred to Zhong-Ji-Committee only recently. ”

(To be continued)