Qu's mother had to go to the hospital every year for a drip to clear her blood vessels due to cerebral thrombosis. Qu Yunxuan was worried, so she went home to live with Qu's mother. It seemed that she would have to go back to the north entrance of Heping Street next week. Back was used when gambling on stones on Sunday.
Everything is clean. Today is the first day of accumulation, and there is no way to gamble on stones. Therefore, Dong Xuebin had to put his thoughts away, prepare to concentrate on work, and try not to make some low-level mistakes so that he can save the daily back.
Use it when you need it most.
In the General Office, Tan Limei, Chang Juan and others were chatting.
"Have you heard? The bureau leadership is going to make adjustments." Tan Limei whispered.
Chang Juan nodded and said, "It seems that Director Yan is going to be promoted to a national security department in another province, right?"
Guo Panwei interjected: "He was promoted to deputy director of the Department of National Security of a southern province."
"Oh, really?" Chang Juan put the eyebrow pencil away 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. Director Yan was going to be transferred? There were rumors about this last week, but Dong Xuebin thought it was a rumor and didn't take it seriously. Now so many people
In the discussion, Xu Hua really believes that there is no smoke without fire, and they are inseparable. If it is true, who will be the new director? Will he be parachuted in, or will political commissar Zhou Guoan take over smoothly?
"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. He smiled and nodded to everyone. He glanced at Guo Shunjie at the computer desk from the corner of his eyes, looked away, and turned around and entered his office. Whether it was Guo Shunjie's suppression when he first entered the branch or that time.
He told Li Qing that he had reported work to Xu Yan without permission from his supervisor. Dong Xuebin even kept the accounts for him. This Guo Shunjie seemed to be too honest. Now that he is the deputy director, he is still ready to make plots.
As for myself, if there hadn't been a backlash that day, Director Li Qing might have really had a problem with him.
After making tea, Dong Xuebin lowered his head and took a sip, thinking about how to deal with Guo.
Dong Dong Dong, Tan Limei and Zhuang Zi knocked on the door of their office.
Dong Xuebin took back the hand that was holding his eyebrows, "Oh, Tan Zizhuang, eh? What's wrong with you?"
Zhuangzi's face was a little red, "Binzi, that's it, Li Mei and I... um... um..."
"You're so 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 many rules, such as talking about partners.
I had to report to my superiors. This morning I met Director Li Qing at work with Zhuang Zi. As soon as we met, he asked us if we were dating. When I saw that I couldn’t hide it anymore, I told Director Li, and then he asked me
I will report to you again, and it is estimated that our positions will be adjusted in a few days." After talking about the partner, the two of them were not suitable to work in the same office.
Dong Xuebin was very happy for his friend, "Haha, congratulations then. When will we have your wedding banquet?"
Zhuangzi coughed in embarrassment and said, "We met each other's parents a few days ago, and we're getting married... It should be soon."
"Who said I want to marry you!" Tan Limei pinched him, but there was a little happiness on her face, "Humph, I still have to think about it!"
Dong Xuebin said happily: "We Zhuangzi are honest people, Tanzi, don't always use your hands and feet. There is so much meat that I can't withstand your pinching."
"Hehe, yes, I dare not listen to what the leader has said." After joking for a while, Tan Limei suddenly remembered something, "That's right, I just heard something from the Political Department. This year's young people 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, lasting half a month."
Dong Xuebin blinked, "...party school training?"
Tan Limei knew that Dong Xuebin, who had only been in the branch for three months, might not understand the truth, but she couldn't explain it as a person who had experienced it. Wouldn't that make the leader unable to come to Taiwan? So Tan Limei paid great attention to her language, and said with a tight tone: "
You also know that other agencies can say that they can still allocate a few places to the party schools regardless of district or city every year. However, our unit has a special environment. This kind of opportunity to go to the party school every year is not available. If it were not for the district industrial and commercial branch this year,
Something happened over there and a spot became available, but it was not our branch's turn, not even the branches in the east and north of the city, so it's quite precious, and I guess many leaders are thinking about it."
Dong Xuebin has also heard about party schools. For example, before a cadre is promoted, he is often arranged to go to the district party school or city party school for training and study, to hone his qualifications, and then make an appointment after returning. So when a cadre suddenly goes
If you have attended the party school, it is very likely to be a precursor to promotion.
Zhuangzi followed: "Binzi, you should fight for it."
Dong Xuebin said in his heart, I think so. If I can get the quota and get a first level of qualifications after entering the party school, there will be no resistance to me if I want to apply for a minor subject. However, I have just been promoted, and I only get the treatment of associate subject level, and the level is not an associate subject, so
No matter which angle you look at, this quota cannot go to yourself.
Tan Limei seemed to see what Dong Xuebin was thinking, and said with a smile: "It is not without exception that deputy section officers are admitted to section-level cadre training courses. Even some general section officers who have been confirmed to be promoted have precedents of going to training courses.
Well, Director Binzi, I also think you should fight for it. If you can really go to the party school to study, you might be directly promoted to director when you come back."
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "It's so fast." In fact, he was a little excited in his heart.
Sub-subject, sub-subject, he has been thinking about it for a long time!
Ring ring ring…
The phone on Dong Xuebin's desk rang. It was Li Qing. After hanging up the phone, Dong Xuebin said to Tan Limei: "Let's get down to business. We have a meeting in Conference Room 2 this afternoon. We need to use the documents."
I'll list them out for you later, Tan Zi, you and Chang Juan should be responsible for this matter. Women are careful and have fewer mistakes when filing documents. Well, as for setting up the venue... let Guo Shunjie do it." Those who are not from the party committee.
The General Office has always been responsible for ordinary meetings and documentation.
"receive!"
After Tan Limei went out, she told everyone about the mission.
When he heard that he had to arrange the venue by himself, Guo Shunjie stood up with a sullen face and walked out of the General Office. Arranging the venue was not much more tiring than preparing documents, but it just didn't look good, so Guo Shunjie felt very unbalanced.
While scolding Dong Xuebin, he angrily went to Political Commissar Zhou to complain.
Zhou Guoan was in a good mood these past two days and did not interrupt him. He listened absently while signing the document.
Finally, Guo Shunjie said: "Uncle Zhou, if Dong Xuebin targets me like this, he obviously doesn't take you seriously. He is too arrogant. He..."
"Okay." The more Zhou Guoan listened, the more uncomfortable he became. He frowned, feeling annoyed by him. He tapped the table with his fingers and said, "I told you not to rush, not to rush. I promised that I will take care of your parents' matters."
Yes! Can you be a little patient?"
Guo Shunjie was so angry that he was so angry that you were so happy to collect the money. Now you tell me not to worry? If this continues, I will let the servant surnamed Dong die! How can I not be in a hurry? After leaving the political commissar's office, Guo Shunjie
He clenched his fists with a dark face, his eyes getting darker and darker!
Before noon, Tan Limei and Chang Juan sorted out all the information. There were 12 people in total, and they prepared 13 copies, with an extra copy for spare. Dong Xuebin casually opened one of them and looked at it. If there was no problem, he nodded and put it away.
When we got to the table, we went to the canteen to eat.
At one o'clock in the afternoon, Dong Xuebin walked into the conference room No. 2 with thirteen study materials and neatly arranged the folders with names facing them. In fact, Dong Xuebin could have asked Guo Panwei or others to do it for him, so he didn't have to come in person.
But that time at the party committee meeting, he squeezed out Zhou Guoan's nomination and became the deputy director. It would inevitably leave some grudges for the political commissar. In addition, Director Yan was about to be transferred, and there was no chance that the political commissar would take over. So Dong Xuebin had to take over a little bit.
It would be best to show off and remove the thorn in Zhou Guoan's heart.
At this time, the door opened from behind and several leaders walked into the conference room one by one. Zhou Guoan was the last one to arrive.
"Political Commissar Zhou, everything has been arranged." Dong Xuebin said.
Zhou Guoan nodded lightly, walked over and sat down at the head table.
Dong Xuebin paid attention to the political commissar's face, blinked, and exited 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 was up, Zhou Guoan cleared his throat, opened the folder and began to speak in a neither yin nor yang voice.
five minutes……
ten minutes……
twenty minutes……
When he got to the seventh page 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 through the information in his hand, then his face suddenly fell, and he slammed the document on the conference table!
Uh? What's wrong?
The few people below didn't know why the political commissar suddenly became so angry. They lowered their heads and looked at the information...
Everyone is shocked!
The information is actually wrong. The middle pictures don't even have text. Four or five of them are actually black and white introduction pictures of cream cakes and other desserts! People who are a little more senior in the branch know that Zhou Guoan has diabetes and cannot do it at all.
Touch the sweets! Everyone, look at me and I look at you, each one is more surprised than the other. Did he accidentally put it in the wrong place? Or...provoke? Provoke the political commissar?