Chapter 100 [In Trouble! 】

on Monday.

Qu's mother's cerebral thrombosis had to go to the hospital once a year to get an intravenous drip to flush the blood vessels. Qu Yunxuan was worried and went home with her. It seemed that she would not return to the North Exit of Heping Street until next week. BACK was used up when gambling on stones on Sunday. Today is still the first day of accumulation, and I can't go to stone gambling anymore. Therefore, Dong Xuebin had no choice but to put his mind away, prepare to concentrate on his work, and try not to make some low-level mistakes so that he can save his daily BACK and use it when he needs it most.

In the General Office, Tan Limei, Chang Juan and others were chatting.

"Have you heard? The bureau leader is about to adjust." Tan Limei whispered.

Chang Juan said, "It seems that Director Yan is about to be promoted. Go to a national security department in another province, right?"

Guo Panwei interjected: "I was promoted to the deputy director of the National Security Department of a southern province."

"Yo, is that right?" Chang Juan put the eyebrow pencil in the drawer, "I thought it was the Northern Provincial Department."

Dong Xuebin, who had just stepped into the office door, happened to hear their conversation. Bureau Yan wanted to be transferred? There was gossip about this matter last week, but Dong Xuebin thought it was a rumor and didn't take it seriously. Now so many people are talking about it, Xu is really no wind and no waves, and it's inseparable. If it is true, who will be the new chief? Is it an airborne one or Zhou Guoan's political commissar successfully succeeded?

"Hey, Director Dong." Chang Juan saw Dong Xuebin first, and a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Director Dong, good morning."

"Director Dong."

Dong Xuebin was very satisfied with the harmonious atmosphere in the office now, smiled and nodded hello to everyone, glanced at Guo Shunjie in front of the computer desk from the corner of his eyes, retracted his gaze, and turned into his office. Whether it was the suppression of Guo Shunjie when he first entered the branch or the time he told Li Qing that he had passed the supervisor and reported to Xu Yan, Dong Xuebin kept the accounts for him. This Guo Shunjie seems to be unbelievable. Now that she's the deputy director, she's always ready to plot against herself. If it wasn't for BACK that day, Director Li Qing might really have an opinion on herself.

After making tea, Dong Xuebin lowered his head and took a sip, thinking about how to clean up the surnamed Guo.

Dong Dong Dong, Tan Limei and Zhuangzi knocked on the door of their office.

Dong Xuebin withdrew the hand that pinched between his eyebrows, "Oh, Tan Zizhuang, eh? What's the matter?"

Zhuangzi's face was a little red, "Binzi, that's it, Limei and I... um... um..."

"You're stupid!" Tan Limei glared at him angrily, and then said to Dong Xuebin with a smile: "For me, Director Binzi, you also know that our national security has more rules, such as talking about objects, all of them. I have to report to my superior. In the morning, I met Director Li Qing at work with Zhuangzi. As soon as we met, he asked if we were dating? When I saw that I couldn’t hide it, I told Director Li, and he asked me to The two will report to you again, and it is estimated that in a few days, we will have to adjust our positions." After talking about the object, the two of them are not suitable for working in the same office.

Dong Xuebin was very happy for his friend, "Hehe, congratulations, when will you drink your wedding wine?"

Zhuangzi coughed in embarrassment: "We met each other's parents a few days ago, and we are getting married... It should be soon."

"Who said I was going to marry you!" Tan Limei pinched him, but there was a little happiness on her face, "Hum, I have to think about it!"

Dong Xuebin said happily: "We are honest people, Tan Zi, don't always move your hands and feet, you can't stand your pinch if you have too much meat."

"Hee hee, yes, I dare not listen to the leader's words." After joking for a while, Tan Limei suddenly remembered something, "By the way, I just heard about it from the Political Office, this year's youth from the Chengxi District Party School The cadre training class is about to start, and this time it will be divided into two classes, one at the department level and one at the division level, for half a month."

Dong Xuebin blinked, "...Party school training?"

Tan Limei knew that Dong Xuebin, who had just entered the branch for three months, might not know the truth.

But she is not easy to explain as a person who has come, doesn't that make the leader not come to Taiwan? So Tan Limei paid great attention to the language, and said with a smile in her tone: "You know, other agencies can still say that every year, no matter the district or city, there are still a few places in the party school, but the environment of our unit is special, this kind of opportunity to go to the party school. Every year I wish I didn’t even have a quota. This year, if there wasn’t a situation at the District Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and a quota was created, it would not be our bureau’s turn. There are not even a few bureaus in Chengdong and Beicheng, so it’s very precious. Yes, I guess many leaders are thinking about it."

Dong Xuebin has also heard about the party school. For example, before a cadre is promoted, he often arranges to enter the district party school or the city party school for training and study, grind his qualifications, and then make an appointment after returning. So when a cadre suddenly goes to the party school, it is very likely a precursor to promotion.

Zhuangzi followed: "Binzi, you should fight for it."

Dong Xuebin said in his heart, I do think, if the places are available, and after entering the party school with a layer of qualifications, there will be no resistance to him if he wants to be a deputy subject, but he has just been promoted, and he is only a deputy subject. No matter from which point of view, this quota will never reach his head.

Tan Limei seemed to see what Dong Xuebin was thinking, and she smiled and said: "It is not without exception that the sub-department treatment is admitted to the section-level cadre training class, and even some ordinary section staff who have been determined to be promoted have precedents for going to the training class. Well, so Director Binzi, I also think you should fight, if you can really enter the party school to study, you may directly raise the director after you come back."

Dong Xuebin waved his hand with a wry smile, "Why so fast." In fact, his heart was a little moved.

Deputy department ah deputy department, he has been thinking about it for a long time!

bell bell bell...

The phone on Dong Xuebin's desk rang, and it was from Li Qing. After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin said to Tan Limei, "Let's get down to business, there will be a meeting with Conference Room 2 in the afternoon, and the documents to be used will be used. I'll list it for you later, Tan Zi, you and Chang Juan are responsible for this matter, women are careful, and there is less error in handling documents, um, let's set up the venue... let Guo Shunjie go." Ordinary meetings and documents have always been the responsibility of the General Office.

"receive!"

After Tan Limei went out, she told everyone about her mission.

Hearing that he wanted to set up the venue again, Guo Shunjie stood up with a gloomy face, and walked out of the general office. Arranging the venue is not much more tiring than preparing documents, but it is not good-looking in face, so Guo Shunjie is very unbalanced, and while scolding Dong Xuebin in his heart, he angrily goes to Political Commissar Zhou to complain.

Zhou Guoan was in a good mood for the past two days, he did not interrupt him, and listened absently while signing the document.

At the end, Guo Shunjie also said: "Uncle Zhou, Dong Xuebin is targeting me like this. He obviously didn't take you seriously. He's too arrogant, he..."

"Okay." Zhou Guoan became more and more uncomfortable, frowned, and annoyed by him, he tapped the table with his fingers and said, "Don't worry, don't worry, I promised you that your parents will take care of it for you. Yes! Can you be patient?"

Guo Shunjie's teeth itch with hatred. When you received the money, you were very happy. Now tell me not to worry? If it goes on like this, I will let the envoy surnamed Dong call to death! Can I be in a fucking hurry? After leaving the Political Commissar's Office, Guo Shunjie clenched his fists with a dark face, his eyes became more and more dark!

Before noon, Tan Limei and Chang Juan figured out all the information, a total of 12 people, 13 copies were prepared, and an extra copy was prepared. Dong Xuebin casually opened one of them and looked at it. There was no problem, so he nodded and put it at the table, and went to the cafeteria to eat.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Xuebin walked into meeting room No. 2 with thirteen study materials, and neatly placed the file folders in front of the names. In fact, Dong Xuebin can ask Guo Panwei or others to do it, and he doesn't have to come in person, but at the party committee he squeezed out Zhou Guoan's nomination and became the deputy director. The director is going to be transferred, and the political commissar will take over if he is not allowed, so Dong Xuebin has to show a little bit, and it is best to remove the thorn in Zhou Guoan's heart.

At this time, the door rang from behind, and several leaders entered the conference room one by one, and Zhou Guoan was the last to arrive.

"Commissar Zhou, everything is arranged." Dong Xuebin said.

Zhou Guoan nodded lightly, walked over and sat down to the chief.

Dong Xuebin noticed the face of the political commissar, blinked, and left the conference room.

This was a painless meeting, mainly to learn the spirit of the instructions issued by the central government, etc. When the time came, Zhou Guoan cleared his throat, opened the folder and began to speak in a voice that was neither yin nor yang.

five minutes……

ten minutes……

twenty minutes……

When it was about the seventh sheet of the document, Zhou Guoan's voice suddenly stopped!

Everyone didn't understand what was going on, and looked up suspiciously.

I saw Zhou Guoan quickly flipping back through the documents in his hand, then his face sank, and he slammed the document onto the conference table!

Uh? what happened?

The few people below didn't know why the political commissar was suddenly so angry, and looked down at the document...

Everyone was stunned!

The information is actually wrong. The middle ones don't even contain text. Among them, four or five are actually black and white introduction pictures of desserts such as cream cakes! And those who are a little older in the branch know that Zhou Guoan has diabetes and can't touch sweets at all! Everyone, look at me, I look at you, one is more astonished than the other, is it accidentally misplaced? Or... provocative? Provocative political commissar?

Ugh, who is so bold! ?

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