Power and Wealth

Afternoon.

In the unit.

Yang Zhen also waited in his department to face Dong Xuebin's disposition, but he couldn't wait left, he couldn't wait right, he couldn't help but get tired of looking at the watch, it's been a while, so he called the car and sent it to the office of the chief.

Knock knock.

“Come on in. ”

“Former Director. ”

“Young, does it still hurt? ”

“Thank you for your concern, it's better. ”

“Well, don't worry, I'll give you an explanation. The people in our integrated department are not bullied if they want to! ”

“Thank you, Chief Zeng. ”

“By the way, why hasn't it been disposed of yet? ”

“Yeah, I wonder, too, it's been a long time. ”

“Well, why don't you sit down and I'll make a phone call. ”

Yang Zhen didn't sit down, he couldn't wait for a moment. Now he didn't even dare to go out the gate of the integrated office, because on the road, no matter who he met, he would look at himself differently. Yang Zhen felt unable to hang on his face. He was kicked in the face. The car was also hit by a foot and overhauled once. He felt too shameless. If he didn't find it back with the disposal, his face would be disgraced.

He called the secretary of Deputy Director Zhou Dynasty, “Hey, I used to ring... Yes... is Director Zhou in the office? Are you busy... oh... well, I want to ask you about Dong Xuebin's disposition... yes... now exactly... hmm? What?” Once it suddenly stopped, "... it's not a question of compensating for the car repair costs, I mean the disposition... no? Write a review? How can this be... Are you sure this is correct? …………… OK… I see, Director Zhou now has time… Hmm… I'll be right there… Yes, let me know! ”

Drop the phone and your face is shady.

Yang Zhen also heard, the corner of his mouth changed color: “Chief Zeng, what's going on? ”

Zeng Ming slapped the table so hard, “How do I know that if Dong Xuebin wasn't punished, he would compensate him for the repair fee and write a review! ”

”Yang Zhenzhen was stunned. 'This...

"I'll go to Director Zhou! ”

Now it's not about Yang Zhen and Dong Xuebin personally, but there's a dispute between the two places and the General Office. It's also about Zeng Ming's face. He can't be discouraged. Not to mention that he lost to Yin Chengan once a long time ago when he competed with Yin Chengan for the position of Chief of the Second Branch. Now the two places beat up their General Office people, and finally didn't give them a single statement? I can't even swallow it!

Office of the Deputy Director.

Been there for a minute.

“Director Zhou! What does that mean? Everybody's been hit. The car's been hit like that! Not even an initiative? ”

Zhou Dynasty looked at him, “Dong Xuebin has been asked to compensate Yang Zhen for his loss. ”

Once he was angry: “This is not a punishment, how can I tell you this? ”

Zhou Dynasty also seems to have forgotten that Dong Xuebin and him talked about the board before. After a few years, he obviously changed his attitude. “It's just some conflicts and disputes between colleagues. What Director Zhu means is nothing too big. If you can digest internally, you can digest internally. If you make a scene, you don't look good in the face of our eighth room, right? The leadership has set the tone, and that's it. I know your comrades in the Integrated Services may have suffered some grievances, but once upon a time, there has to be a big view. ”

Zeng Jing shocked, “Director Zhu ordered it? ”

“Hmm." Zhou Dynasty said: “So you don't have to look up, it's settled, and things can't change. Take care of your people's emotions, the big picture is important. ”

Once he took a breath, “Director Zhou, give me the bottom line, isn't that Dong Xuebin...”

Zhou Dynasty's relationship with him was still okay. After so many years of relationship, the General Office had also been very cooperative with his work. Then he glanced at Zeng Ming and Zhou Dynasty said: “The new arrival Dong Xuebin is not very simple. I only know so much, I don't know about the excess. ”

Zeng stunned, “Director Zhu...”

"" The director didn't like him either, "said Zhou Dynasty. ”

“… I understand.” Zeng's breath seemed to disappear and he calmed down completely.

Zhou Dynasty ordered: "When you go back, do the work of the Comrades of the Integrated Office, so be it.” Dong Xuebin was the one who argued with him, and Zhou Dynasty didn't have any good impression of Dong Xuebin. He couldn't help but give him a heavier punishment. When it comes to disposing of Dong Xuebin, it was proposed by Zhou Dynasty and Zhu Dynasty. Why didn't he try to teach Dong Xuebin a lesson? But the problem is that Director Zhu's attitude let him know that this new young man is different, and may even have a special identity. Such people are not uncommon in the central-central-ministry and some weighting departments. Even Zhu Weiye, who has such a good relationship with the above, did not have the ability to move director Xuebin, and Zhou Dynasty could not.

Zeng Mingzheng also understood that this Dong Xuebin probably had a common background, otherwise neither Zhou Dynasty nor he would have heard of it.

Don't you see any background?

It looks ordinary?

Nobody knows?

This kind of person, other people may be inappropriate, but how can it be unclear that after years of crawling with the system, he knows that the more often this type of person can't even touch the bottom, the bigger the background, because it is not that they can't hear or understand each other's back shadow, but the other's background may be too large, it is not that they can contact and know at the level of Zeng and Zhou Dynasty at all.

… eight rooms.

Integrated Office.

He came back softly.

Yang Zhen greeted him first, "Director Zeng. ”

The others in the General Service also looked at him with great interest, and they were the ones who had just quarreled with the two parties, so they were all very concerned about the situation.

Zeng Ming did not speak. Instead, he called Yang Zhen to his office alone. After closing the door, he told Yang Zhen: “It is already settled, it is the instructions given by Director Zhu. ”

Yang Zhenzhen was annoyed: “Then Dong Xuebin and his..."

Zeng Ming: “He doesn't seem to be a normal person. Director Zhou doesn't even know what's going on in there. Only Director Zhu knows some things. ”

Yang Zhen didn't believe him: “Why aren't you a normal person? Hit someone. Does he make sense? How could you not even give him a sanction? ”

“I just found out, too, that it's not as simple as we thought.” There was a fire in the past, but he couldn't do anything. He couldn't do anything about it. “I heard Director Zhu couldn't touch him. ”

Yang Zhenzhen glared: “How is that possible! ”

“That's probably it.” Once sighed.

He was quick to see the situation, so even if he pressed the fire, he admitted that he was no longer relentless. He remembered the account and counted it later, because he was even a hiding place for dragon tigers, and people from some backgrounds could not be offended by ordinary people. Yet Yang Zhen, who knew that it was not too late to avenge a gentleman's revenge, could not accept it. He was young and obviously not as mature as he had been.

Yang Zhen was already about to explode. After responding to Zeng's voice on the surface, he left the office. Faced with the anxious queries of his colleagues, Yang Zhen also did not speak at all. He went directly out of the general office and grabbed his phone at the end of the corridor, flipping the phone book from top to bottom.

Chief Liu?

Secretary Jung?

Uncle Lui?

After half a day of searching, Yang Zhen just turned out a deputy minister of one of the highest-ranking ministries he knew. Of course, this deputy minister was not accessible to him. This deputy minister had some affair with his father. Yang Zhen had known him since childhood. It was kind of familiar. It was really difficult for Yang to reach him directly. At least tell him through his father, but Yang Zhen was tortured by Dong Xuebin. He was really embarrassed to let his family know, he didn't know how to talk, so he simply didn't care about the inappropriateness. He was ill and rushed to the doctor. He dialed the phone directly. Doodle, Doodle, Doodle, Doodle, Doodle, Doodle, Doodle, Doodle. After four or five sounds, he connected.

“Hello, Makoto?” That's an old man's voice.

Yang Zhen immediately said: “Uncle Fang, it's me. ”

The old man laughed, “What's wrong? Your dad wants to eat with me? Probably not available today. ”

Yang Zhenyi, “No, Uncle Fang... I... I let people fight, or with the unit! ”

What's going on? ”Old man's tone stops," you say slowly, don't rush. ”

“Yes.” Yang Zhen's stomach was so boring, he immediately told his father's old friend, “Uncle Fang, you have to give me the choice! ”

“And so much more?” The old man heard a fire, “did you tell your father? ”

“No, I called you.” Yang Zhen said: “This is a lie! ”

“Too much, crashing into your car, hitting people, what does it look like? Are you still disciplined?” The old man's not happy either, "what did your leader say? ”

Yang Zhenwo said: “If the leader doesn't handle it, let him pay for it. ”

“Hmm? No disposition?” The old man snapped.

“No, write a review of the money, and then it's gone.” Yang Zhendao.

The old man wondered, “No way, by the way, what's the man's name? ”

"'Call Dong Xuebin,' said Yang Zhen. 'One of the cadres was only transferred last month. ”

The old man was overdue, “Dong Xuebin? Isn't he a very ordinary young man, maybe 25 or 6? ”

Yang Zhenzhen, “Yeah, you know him? ”

The old man silenced and sighed a moment later: "How did he get to your office? I don't know him, but I've heard of him, Xiaozhen. It's not that your uncle Fang doesn't help you. I can't handle this. ”

“How could you...” Yang was in a hurry.

"'I can't tell you much about some things,' said the old man, 'but that Dong Xuebin is not a good mess. Try to avoid him, push him, he can do anything, and in Beijing, few people dare to touch him. Remember your uncle Fang's words, forget it. ”

(To be continued)