Power and Wealth

Evening.

Dinner's over.

Han Fei really meant it. Seeing all the other guests grinding didn't mean to leave. Seeing Dong Xuebin frequently looked at the watch, as if there was something else at night, Han Fei stood up and said, "Mom, I'm sleepy. I'm going to bed. ”

Xiao Fei's mother said helplessly: “What time is it? ”

Han Fei muttered: “I'm going to sleep anyway. ”

“The boy." Xiao Fei's mom clicked on her head for a second, "Then go to sleep. ”

After listening to the other guests, it was all a mistake to get up. “Then we should go back too. Let's leave Xiaofei to rest, huh? ”

Han Fei can also talk, "Uncle Liu, why don't you sit down and leave me alone? ”

The middle-aged man laughed: "No, don't sit down. Come back for a visit sometime. Rest. ”

Han Fei's eyes turned, “Director, can't you go? I have a job to report to you. ”

"Dong Xuebin laughed.“ Well... yes. ”

Guests are leaving.

Han Fei also faked what he said to Dong Xuebin.

When everyone left, Han Fei went back to his house laughing and wondering if he was really sleeping.

At first glance, Han Zhenghe actually has a number in his heart. Besides, doesn't he understand his daughter's temper? I couldn't help laughing, "Xuebin, have some more tea. ”

Dong Xuebin was also polite, “Yes. ”

Han Zhenghe sat down, "Can I help you? Tell me if you need anything. ”

Rumor has it, Dong Xuebin hesitated, or said: "It's a little something, and I won't keep it from you. I want to go to Jiao Neighbourhood County recently to do some activities, mainly the work of the Disciplinary Committee. I'm not comfortable with it. I think the grassroots is still suitable for me, but it's north of Shaanxi, and the crossing is a bit big, so if I don't have the concurrence and coordination of the Mid-Group-Ministry, it's not very good for me, so I was wondering if you could...”

“Jiao Neighborhood? ”

“Yes.”

“Is there a vacancy there? ”

“Uh, not yet, apparently. ”

Han Zhenghe finished listening, um, but didn't ask much. “Now that you've said it, I'm sure there's nothing wrong with my side, but if there's a vacancy there and there's a job to pick you up, you'll have to be the county secretary or the county governor. There's nothing I can do without a vacancy. ”

"- [sic]“ I'll be in touch with you. ”

Han Zhenghe nodded, “That's fine. When you get in touch, there's a vacancy over there, and you think about it carefully, you can give me a call.” He didn't care why Dong Xuebin had to be demoted a little bit to serve in a small county, and he didn't need to know. After all, the relationship between the two has not reached that point, Han Zhenghe said at most, "After you think about it”.

"'Thank you very much,' said Dong Xuebin. ”

Han Zhenghe waved: “It's not a big deal, don't thank me. ”

Han Zhenghe is easy to say, in fact, this can't be a big deal. This is a cross-provincial move, or Dong Xuebin just promoted the head of the second branch for less than two or three months. Even Xie Guo Bang is not very good at this, so you can also see how complicated this move is. There was too much involved, but Han Zhenghe responded. Apparently, it was Han Fei's last promotion. Their family owed Dong Xuebin a lot of gratitude. This time, it was also Dong Xuebin's affection. It was a courtesy transaction.

Over eight o'clock.

Dong Xuebin left Han Zhenghe's home.

Zhong-group - the relationship on this side of the ministry has been broken up, and now Fang Wenping is not there. Without the consent of the head of the Fang family, Dong Xuebin is basically impossible to go there. Nobody will allow a relative of a political enemy to go there to mess with them. This is not a family member, but something that involves political interests. Not to mention, there is no vacancy in Jiao Neighbourhood County there to accept Dong Xuebin. He wants to let out the position of the county secretary or county governor to a member of a political enemy family. This difficulty can be seen. Dong Xuebin thinks about it. Although he has to, all he can find is Fang Wenping. As for Fang Shuiling? He is in love with Xielan. It is also convenient to talk, but the problem is that their relationship is basement. It is not yet public. The most important reason is that Fang Shuiling does not have that much voice. A young girl in her 20s cannot make decisions about the Fang family. Even if she is the most beloved little granddaughter, Fang Wenping is different. Even though her last name is a bit of an asshole, she is still the second generation elder of the Fang family, and she has achieved this level. The speech must be strong.

……

It's less than 9: 00.

The snow is getting worse.

Dong Xuebin pushed down the window a little, felt the cold temperature of the snowflake on his face, he felt very comfortable, squeezed his eyes and drove the car to the Zhong-Ji-Chun family home.

One car, I saw a lot of acquaintances.

“Director. ”

“Back? ”

“Happy New Year. ”

Dong Xuebin smiled and greeted them. He met a leader. He also spoke to the leader below and set a date for his visit.

Immediately, Dong Xuebin coughed after seeing everyone go. Instead of going to his own building, he went to Fang Wenping's unit building and went up.

Ding-dong.

Ding-dong.

He rang the doorbell.

No one opened the door for half a day.

Dong Xuebin, aren't you home?

Then he called Fang Wenping, beep beep beep, obviously the phone ring was at the door, he could hear clearly, and then someone picked up there.

“Hello?” was the voice of Fang Wenping.

“Director Fang, I'm at your door.” If you need help, Dong Xuebin also pressed down on you.

“My house? At the door?” Fang Wenping said, "Wait.” The phone went off.

Then it took five or six seconds for the door to open. In addition to Fang Wenping's confused face, there was a strong booze!

Very alcoholic!

I don't know how much she drank!

Dong Xuebin said, “What is this? How much do you drink? Dinner with someone tonight? ”

“Dinner? Who wants to eat with Fang Wenping?” Fang Wenping's tongue is a bit big, he didn't let him in the house, pointed at him, "wait, go out with me! ”

Dong Xuebin was stunned. “What are you doing out? ”

“Relax, don't want to stay at home, it's boring!” Fang Wenping wandered back to the house and grabbed a bottle of wine, then went out with Dong Xuebin in his arms.

Dong Xuebin said without words: “What are you doing? ”

“Be my driver! Wander!” Fang Wenping took it for granted.

Dong Xuebin said: “Where are you going this evening? It's still snowing. ”

“Wherever you go!” Fang Wenping took a breath and went downstairs.

Dong Xuebin Xin said that if you can't drink, don't drink. Shut the door and follow her.