Zhou Xiulian also realized her loss of composure, and a red glow appeared on her face, but when she came, she had made up her mind to keep her position. It was impossible not to pay a price. Fortunately, Duan Zetao is young and handsome, she is
She was not very resistant psychologically. It was better to be ruined by the old man Yuan Zhinong. In this way, the top leaders of the party and government in Xingzhou City had a handle in her hands, and her position would be as stable as Mount Tai.
Thinking of this, she stood up and walked to the door and closed the door. Duan Zetao said in surprise: "Comrade Xiulian, why are you closing the door?!..."
Zhou Xiulian secretly said, "It's time now, why are you pretending? I've seen that you have already arched the tent below. Do you have to throw yourself into your arms and hug yourself in shame?" At the moment, his eyes were as charming as silk.
Di said shyly: "Next, what I want to report may involve some confidential information from the Beijing Office, so I closed the door and reported..."
Duan Zetao realized something was wrong, suppressed the pain in his heart, put down the bowls and chopsticks, and said calmly: "No need, I have finished eating, I want to take a break. If you have anything to do, I will report it tomorrow."
As he said that, Duan Zetao quickly walked to the door and opened the door again, and said seriously to Zhou Xiumei: "Comrade Xiumei, you may not understand me yet. As long as you have the ability and devote yourself to the public, I will use you more than you.
I will go through a wrong way, I will give you a word. As a female cadre, you must respect yourself, love yourself, and be self-improvement..." As he said that, he sat on the gesture of invitation with his hands and issued an order to expel the guest.
Zhou Xiulian didn't know how she got out of the room, but she felt blushing like a burning fire. Duan Zetao's last words made her feel ashamed. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into it. Duan Zetao didn't want to send it to her, which undoubtedly made her feel extremely humiliated.
However, she couldn't feel any resentment towards Duan Zetao, but instead she was even more respectful. This was the first time she had encountered such an upright leader.
After calming down, Zhou Xiulian pushed the food delivery truck away. At this time, a bald middle-aged man suddenly walked out of the corner. He looked at Zhou Xiulian's back with resentment and cursed in a low voice, "Stinky."
Shameless, I know how to sell* all day long!" After I couldn't see Zhou Xiulian's back, he walked to Duan Zetao's door and knocked on the door.
Duan Zetao drove Zhou Xiulian away and breathed a sigh of relief. It was so dangerous! He almost couldn't control himself. He was about to make a cup of tea and calm down. At this time, the doorbell rang. Duan Zetao frowned. Why did this Zhou Xiulian?
So self-respecting!
"What's wrong with you, comrade?!...Huh, are you?!" Duan Zetao opened the door with some anger, but found that it was not Zhou Xiulian who was standing at the door, but a bald middle-aged man.
Surprised.
"Mayor Duan, I am Wu Xiujie, deputy director of the Beijing Office. I want to report to you about the work of the Beijing Office..." The bald middle-aged man nodded and introduced himself.
Another person who reported on work?! It seems that the water in the Beijing Office is not as deep as it is?! Duan Zetao frowned, but he still opened the door and let Wu Xiujie in, "Oh, it's Comrade Xiujie, that
You come in and say...".
Wu Xiujie carefully put half of his butt on the sofa and started reporting on his work. Duan Zetao frowned even tighter as he listened. Wu Xiujie said nothing about his work. He asked him some data.
Sanbu knew that he had no idea about the development of the Beijing Office. He was obviously a fool, far inferior to Zhou Xiulian.
Seeing Duan Zetao's face unchanging, Wu Xiujie reported mysteriously: "Mayor Duan, I have another important situation report. Zhou Xiulian, the director of our Beijing Office, has a very unfair lifestyle and has messed up relationships between men and women..."
Duan Zetao is most disgusted with the insidious villain who is the subordinate who makes the superior's report. Moreover, Wu Xiujie's reports that Zhou Xiulian's problems are all spectacles and there is no evidence, so he doesn't want to listen anymore. He waved his hand impatiently to interrupt Wu Xiujie's report.
, said sternly: "Comrade Xiujie, do you have evidence for the things you have reported?! Don't spread things without evidence! The impact is not good! Comrade Xiulian is still very capable. You must cooperate with her and do a good job.
Work from Beijing Office! Okay, I'm going to rest, you go out first!...".
Wu Xiujie had no choice but to stand up embarrassedly, take out a card from his pocket and put it on the coffee table, and smiled and said, "Mayor Duan, then I won't disturb you to rest. This is a little bit of a concern, and I don't respect you! Please
Take care of me in the future!...".
Duan Zetao immediately became angry and pointed at Wu Xiujie and scolded angrily: "What are you doing?! Take it away quickly! If you don't take it away, I will hand it over to the Discipline Inspection Commission! If you don't work hard, you are thinking about doing evil things all day long. I see you
This comrade's thoughts are very problematic!".
Wu Xiujie blushed and ran away with Kaluozhang. He walked to no one, spat hard on the ground and said resentfully: "Grd must have an affair with that ** Zhou Xiulian, otherwise why would he protect him like this.
She, wait and see, I won’t let you guys and girls have a good time!…”.
That night, Duan Zetao had a spring dream. The heroine in the dream was actually Zhou Xiulian. She was so confused. When she woke up the next day, she found that she had no worries in her dream. She thought she would go to the National Development and Reform Commission to do business.
He changed his underwear and threw it in the washbasin. He took a shower and changed his clothes. At this time, Zhou Xiulian brought breakfast again, her face as usual, and she could not tell the embarrassment of yesterday.
"Mayor Duan, you are going to go to the National Development and Reform Commission today. Do you want me to accompany you? I still know a few acquaintances in the National Development and Reform Commission..." Zhou Xiulian helped Duan Zetao serve a bowl of rice while smiling.
Speaking of it.
Because of the spring dream last night, Duan Zetao was a little unnatural when facing Zhou Xiulian. He hurriedly ate a few bites of breakfast, put down the bowl, waved his hand and said, "No, you can arrange a car for me, I'll go by myself.
Well, by the way, I have to come back to stay tonight, so the room won’t be cleaned by the waiter…”.
The National Development and Reform Commission is in charge of the approval of major national projects. I don’t know how many people come here to run the projects every day. Some are provincial and ministerial officials who come to run in person. It’s nothing if the mayors at the department level like Duan Zetao come here.
Duan Zetao knew the difficulty of asking for help. He ran all morning and was covered in cold words, so he figured out which room he wanted to find.
Who knew that he had hit a wall at the beginning, and the person in charge was a director in his thirties. However, he had no respect when facing Duan Zetao, who was higher than him. He glanced at Duan Zetao and sent Duan Zetao here with a word.
The feasibility report of the subway project was thrown on the table and said expressionlessly: "Let's put it here first, let's study it, and ask the leader to answer you later..."