Chapter 29: Geng Xiaoli's Trouble
Chapter 29: Geng Xiaoli’s Trouble
Apart from Zhao Jianhui, it is not the first time these people have eaten together, but they usually don’t find an excuse even if they want to drink Zhao Jianhui’s talk. So everyone handed over this Guangzong character to his deskmate Cao Zhenqing. The original intention of the five people is to use the relationship between Cao Zhenqing and him to stay and condom Zhao Jianhui’s underwater tonight.
So, after meeting, everyone focused their eyes on Zhao Jianhui, which meant that they envy this guy's youth again, and asked: "You are a local snake, where do you think we can eat?"
Although this area is not far from where Zhao Jianhui lives, Zhao Jianhui really can't say what delicious food is here. So he smiled and said, "Brother Cao treats you, so he won't say where you go." But he said that he misunderstood Lao Cao: "Brother, don't bring such a waste of people. You will go wherever you say tonight, why are you afraid that your brother can't afford to spend money?"
Zhao Jianhui never considered this point.
The Jinghua Building and VIP room decoration are extremely luxurious. The gorgeous chandeliers, soft tones, and wall lights are decorated in colorful ways, making people feel like they are in the banquet hall of the ancient kings.
Under the guidance of a beautiful waiter wearing a red cheongsam, Zhao Jianhui and others walked into this slightly luxurious private room. After sitting down, the waiter standing next to him delivered the menu. This time, Zhao Jianhui no longer scattered the audience, but signaled the waiter to hand the menu to Cao Zhenqing.
Cao Zhenqing ordered two dishes with a smile, and passed the menu to An Ziyuan on his right hand. When it was Yuan Gang's turn to order the dishes, the guy asked for spicy fish as soon as he opened his mouth. Han Qiyun ordered a vegetarian dish, a candy chicken, and when it was Zhao Jianhui's turn, he saw that they had ordered seven or eight dishes, which was basically enough, so Zhao Jianhui waved his hand and didn't ask for anything more. Cao Zhenqing ordered another bottle of red wine and two bottles of white wine.
While waiting for the dishes, the six people started talking, and slowly Zhao Jianhui got a little understanding of these people. When Han Qiyun, who came to Shanghai, said that his work unit was the Shanghai Municipal Procuratorate, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but move his ears and asked with a smile: "Then you should know Gan Xiaojing, right?"
Han Qiyun couldn't help but be stunned: "Do you know Minister Gan? That's my old leader. I'm the one who can take over him." Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but be surprised. He originally thought that even if Han Qiyun and Gan Xiaojing knew each other, they would not be very familiar with each other. He wouldn't have met someone who can take over Gan Xiaojing. The person in front of him is the deputy prosecutor of the Shanghai Municipal Procuratorate? He really didn't realize that the pretty woman sitting next to him would be a majestic prosecutor.
However, Gan Xiaojing is about forty years old this year. This Prosecutor Han must be forty-four or five years old no matter how he looks at it. He is actually Gan Xiaojing's old subordinate. It can be seen that there are some things that cannot be calculated based on age.
Zhao Jianhui smiled: "Minister Gan is my sister."
Han Qiyun stared at Zhao Jianhui and then felt a little relieved. He had long heard that Minister Gan’s family had a deep background. Seeing the young man sitting in front of him, he had already squeezed into the provincial and department-level cadre training class. His name was Minister Gan’s sister, maybe it was true.
With this relationship, Han Qiyun became closer to Zhao Jianhui. So she asked with concern: "Xiao Zhao, don't blame my sister for being straightforward. You are not 30 years old this year. Which department is the best now?" As she asked this, she immediately attracted everyone's attention. We were sitting together to know what kind of freak this young man was, how could he squeeze into this training class? It's not that this young man is really at the provincial and department level, right? "I, I used to be in Jiangnan Province, and I'm just scrambling in the ministries and commissions." Zhao Jianhui laughed and said lightly.
Seeing that Zhao Jianhui didn't want to talk about his position, everyone thought that this might be the secretary of a leader in a certain part. When he entered the training class, he might be able to be promoted to a deputy department for a virtual position. It was already a great thing at his age, but the young man was modest and cautious, and everyone still felt that this young man had a future.
Everyone knows that after participating in this training class, after returning, everyone will definitely be able to move forward in their respective positions. Although most of the people in front of them are now from the deputy department and the department, they may soon enter the department or even the deputy department in six months. When they reach the department level cadres, it is hard to say where they can take positions. In short, everyone means that one friend has more ways to go.
With this feeling, everyone was having a good chat and laughter, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
After the wine and food came, except Han Qiyun, who drank red wine alone, all the others poured them white.
Several people were drinking and chatting, and the two bottles of white wine were soon seen. Just as the banquet was coming to an end, Zhao Jianhui suddenly received a call.
Geng Xiaoli, Huang Haishi's old subordinate, member of the Party Committee and deputy director of the Municipal Bureau. Before he was transferred, Geng Xiaoli became the director of the Huanghai Municipal Public Security Bureau. His speed of growth was comparable to what he had.
I remember she also had a very beautiful policewoman who seemed to be named Geng Xiaomin, but the little pepper never gave her a good look.
Thinking of this, Zhao Jianhui laughed: "Director Geng, why do you think of me? We haven't seen each other for a while, are you okay?"
Geng Xiaoli on the other side of the phone smiled: "Do you mean work or body? I am not as old as I need people to ask about my well-being? Are you worried that I have put all the foundation you have laid down at work? Anyway, when I was there, the Huanghai Municipal Bureau basically did things according to the rules and regulations you set. I just want to change and no one from top to bottom will agree."
Zhao Jianhui laughed when she said it: "Seeing you saying this, it seems that I owe Director Geng. Why do you think you are no longer in the municipal bureau, where is it? "
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui thought of the person at the table who asked him the same question as before. He laughed in silence. It seemed that he was no different from others.
"I was transferred to the Department of Transportation last year and served as deputy director." Geng Xiaoli probably knew that Zhao Jianhui would not know her recent situation, so she explained it above.
Zhao Jianhui was stunned and thought to himself, what was the way this woman was? He actually jumped from the Public Security Bureau to the Transportation Department? However, Huanghai Municipal Bureau was originally a deputy department-level department-level, from the director of the Municipal Bureau to the deputy director of the Transportation Department, it didn't seem to be a heavy use no matter how you look at it. But you could only smile and say, "Congratulations, it seems that Sister Geng is a comprehensive and compound talent." It seems that after she left Huanghai, Huanghai City has undergone another major change.
Geng Xiaoli's tone became heavier: "What kind of compound talent? Just do it. I'm really facing difficulties now. After thinking about it, I feel that only you can help."
Zhao Jianhui heard her slightly heavier voice and felt a little moved. He had never met her since she was transferred to Dayun City. At first, he had to have a phone call occasionally, but later he gradually lost fewer calls. He hadn't contacted her much in the past year. Everyone was busy with work, but the friendship was still in his heart.
Although the deputy director of the Department of Transportation sounds very intimidating, if he does not have real power and is in charge of a less important job, he may not have any comfortable days.
"Just tell me, what's going on with me this time? I think there is nothing that can't be done with Sister Geng yet, right?" Zhao Jianhui said bluntly, but he knew in his heart that if Geng Xiaoli hadn't really encountered a hurdle that could not be overcome, she wouldn't have come to him.
Geng Xiaoli nodded and said, "I'm in the capital. Do you have time? Please invite you to dinner. I just heard a friend say that you are studying in the Party School now. It seems that this is about to rise again."
Zhao Jianhuiqi said: "Are you in Beijing? Well, tomorrow, tomorrow night, I will invite you in Jinghua Building. I am having dinner with a few classmates in Jinghua Building, and it is almost over."
Geng Xiaoli was surprised and asked in a hurry: "Are you in Jinghua Building tonight? I am also in Jinghua Building. What room are you in?"
Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "What a coincidence? I'm at 303. What room do you have? If it's convenient, I'll go there." On the other side of the microphone, Geng Xiaoli's disbelief came: "My God, I'm at 305. Are we next door?"
It can be heard that Geng Xiaoli's voice was filled with surprise.
This time she came to Beijing to run a project. In recent years, S Province has wanted to build a highway across the country that runs south and leads to Liancheng in the eastern part of Jiangnan Province, but the report has been submitted to the Development and Reform Commission several times, and was beaten down every time. A few days ago, Geng Xiaoli was transferred to the Department of Transportation as deputy director. This glorious and arduous task was not known to her.
Geng Xiaoli knew that some people disliked her. She adjusted herself to the position of deputy director of the Department of Transportation and was still unable to relieve her hatred and deliberately asked questions to deal with her. However, the leader she relied on had been transferred to western Sichuan Province. Now she lost her foundation like the floating floating floating with the waves. Many people were also thinking about the position of a deputy department.
There was no choice but to bite the bullet and start running ahead (money) but he realized that it was difficult to implement this matter. Not to mention anything else, she had entered Beijing from the seventh day of the lunar month. It has been a few days since she held the pig's head and had not looked at the temple gate.
She may be a figure in Province S, but after she arrived in Beijing, she realized that even a small department-level cadre in the commission could roll her eyes and throw her report away.
Chapter completed!