Power and Wealth

Morning.

More than nine o'clock.

Officially at work.

Dong Xuebin washed the tea sea, ordered a few cups of tea, and lived with his office for a while. In the absence of Director Yin, he was the only one in charge of the work here. Dong Xuebin made several phone calls down to Jiangnan Province and the provincial disciplinary inspection department in the second division in charge of the province, ordering them to follow up and study the opening date of the Zhong-Ji-Committee, and to convey the spirit of relevant instructions in the internal party newspaper. In fact, it was just a few details. The main direction had been booked long ago. The people below said that they had basically met with the Zhong-Ji-Committee this Saturday.

Five minutes... 10 minutes... Knock, knock, knock.

Dong Xuebin looked up: “Please come in. ”

“Director.” Zhang Dongliang came in, “the man arrived. ”

“Where are we? Over here?” Dong Xuebin asked.

Zhang Dongliang replied: “No, I have just arrived in the press conference room, I am inspecting it. It is estimated that it will be more than 11 o'clock to inspect our side. ”

Dong Xuebin: “Okay, let's keep an eye out. ”

“Okay.” Zhang Dongliang resigned.

After a while, Dong Xuebin received another call from Yin Cheng 'an. He was right about this. He repeatedly ordered Dong Xuebin to repeat himself. Make sure nothing went wrong. Dong Xuebin is naturally aware that he is not the first day into the organ. After all, Dong Xuebin is not a little more experienced than others in leading inspections and media workers. After all, Dong Xuebin is not a little more experienced in the middle-Ji-Committee or other ministries. He is a little more experienced at the grass-roots level in many counties and cities. The work at the grass-roots level can be much more complicated than here. There are so many people with grass-roots experience in the two offices. It is presumably Dong Xuebin, like Han Fei He Zhou, they have probably never been down to the grass-roots level. The inspections there are really called inspections. The Zhong-Ji-Committee side, even if the inspections go wrong, there is no media coverage, the place here is good, the task is just, it's just a political task, the Zhong-Ji-Committee is a department that represents the image of the country, so even if it's so important inspections, and their pressure will not be on the grass-roots type of complex surnames.

… It's almost 12: 00.

The mission arrived a little late, almost after a lunch break.

It is also impossible for everyone to wait for them. We still have to eat. The dining room is already open, so Dong Xuebin walked out of the office when he arrived at 12: 00. "Let's go and eat. ”

They all put down what they had in hand and went downstairs with Dong Xuebin with their rice cards.

The members of the mission also did not know which office building they went to. Anyway, no one was seen outside. However, some journalists were scattered and visible. There were also some old figures. They took photographs with cameras in various places. They were very busy. Some blonde journalists also attracted Dong Xuebin's attention. I couldn't help but take a closer look. This exotic attitude did not have a flavor for him.

“That's a lot of people.” He Zhou.

Han Fei is rarely very serious, “Let's get straight, stand up, don't let people take pictures that affect the image, then it's embarrassing, and it's embarrassing to throw people abroad. ”

Dong Xuebin smiled a little, but not as hastily as they did.

… the second canteen.

A few people came back and forth.

Zhang Dongliang had the lowest rank. He immediately told Dong Xuebin: “Chief Dong, go sit down. Tell me what you want to eat and I'll cook for you. ”

Dong Xuebin shook his hand, “No, do it yourself, thank you. ”

Zhang Dongliang continued: “Don't be polite with me about the hands-on thing. ”

Dong Xuebin still didn't let him go. As soon as he didn't like to trouble others, he did what he could. He liked to do it himself. Second, Dong Xuebin and the cafeteria saw a lot of raw faces. Some had reporter work certificates hanging around his neck, some were foreigners, and some still had cameras hanging around his neck. They were probably all people from this opening day. Dong Xuebin didn't like to let people help him cook, making people see how beautiful it was.

Line up.

Everybody start eating.

Suddenly, Dong Xuebin saw a familiar figure beside him. His pupils suddenly shrunk and his face didn't look very good.

It's Fang Wenping!

Fang's old lady!

Fang Wenping, who also lined up on the other side, seemed to have noticed. On one side, she also saw Dong Xuebin. Her expression also went down and her eyes cooled.

It's not the wrongdoers who don't get together!

Either one of them looks bad!

Today Fang Wenping dresses less beautifully than Saturday, but wears the usual professional costume, dark. Dong Xuebin didn't expect to meet her in the cafeteria by chance. I really want to kick her over. I don't know why, Dong Xuebin still has a cultivation, especially for women, especially beautiful women, but Fang Wenping is the exception. Dong Xuebin is angry when he sees her, how can it not be right!

Neither of them cared for anyone.

After finishing the meal, Dong Xuebin went to find a place with a tray. Today, there are many people, many outsiders, the cafeteria is also very crowded, people are taken.

Suddenly, Han Fei found a seat and greeted everyone: “Director Dong, He Zhou, Zhaobang, come quickly.” After that, I sat down and took up my place.

At first glance, Dong Xuebin also walked that way.

But at this time, Fang Wenping also walked face to face, seemed to want to go in the opposite direction, there were many people around him, they all had to walk beside themselves. As a result, Fang Wenping and Dong Xuebinton walked away with another pair of faces. The enemies met with red eyes, but nobody cared. They just looked at each other with cold eyes and wanted to rub their shoulders. However, there was not enough space, and neither of them would let anyone walk beside them first. The end result was that the two people actually hit each other on the shoulder and hit each other severely. Fang Wenping's hands were loose, Dong Xuebin also did not stand steady under his feet!

Ta-da!

Ta-da!

The pallets in both hands flew out and fell on the floor!

The surrounding people looked around and let go of the spilled meal, avoiding the two of them.

Originally nobody took it seriously, this kind of collision is inevitable, today it is open again, there are too many people, but none of them know, Dong Xuebin and Fang Wenping themselves had scolded a fight the other two days, Fang and Xie family are still the kind of dead enemies!

Fang Wenping was on fire. “No fucking eyes!” How dare you!

Dong Xuebin was not a good man either. He sniffed and glanced at the beads. "You don't have a fucking eye! How did you walk? You did it on purpose? Huh?”

The two of them are yelling at each other again!

Bad words and words are all over the place!

Around Zhong-Ji-Committee's people listened, one counts as one, it's all silly, brush brush, for a moment everyone's eyes looked at Dong Xuebin Fangwenping and two others in a stunned way!

What's going on?

I'm going, right?

(To be continued)