Autumn has arrived early, and the old poplar trees and old locust trees in the unit's compound have also begun to turn yellow, and the leaves have fallen off, and when blown by the wind, they are scattered all over the ground.
The autumn is crisp and the air is pleasant.
Several people from the second office left the dining hall one after another.
"Is the food here okay, Director Dong?"
"It's very delicious. Thank you, Director Yin, for the hospitality."
"Haha, you're welcome, I'm going to do something."
"Okay, then I'll go back to the office. If you have any work, please let me know."
"Okay, actually we don't have that much work when there are no cases."
Although Dong Xuebin is now assigned to the second department of the Eighth Disciplinary Inspection and Supervision Office, in terms of level, he and Yin Chengan are basically the same. Even if they are filling in, their level is still a genuine division level, not that kind of
They are treated at the director level, so the conversation between Dong Xuebin and Yin Chengan does not have such a strong sense of superiority and inferiority. In principle, it is relatively casual. Of course, the necessary respect must also be given to others. Dong Xuebin’s relationship with Director Yin
I have a very good impression of him as a kind-hearted and good-natured person, but obviously I can’t ignore him because of this. Face is given by others. Dong Xuebin can’t do this kind of thing, and after all, it is a system based on seniority.
, even if the position is one level higher, it is still separated by a mountain. In name, Dong Xuebin is still Yin Chengan's subordinate. You have to listen to others about work tasks and other matters. How to deal with the relationship with everyone, I have been working for several years.
Dong Xuebin, who was 20 years old, knew it well. He was a kind person to begin with and would not make such stupid mistakes.
Yin Chengan, the head of the Second Division, turned away and ran to an office building of the Propaganda and Education Office not far away.
When Dong Xuebin saw it, he was very low-key and didn't even say anything. He smiled lightly, nodded to He Zhou, Sun Zhaobang, Han Fei and others, and then walked back to the office building of the Supervision Office.
Low-key, low-key and then low-key.
Dong Xuebin did his best on his first day at work.
After Dong Xuebin walked away, several people from the second office behind him started talking.
Han Fei glanced at Dong Xuebin's back and muttered: "Our new leader has no sense of existence. Why is he so indifferent to worldly affairs? He has already taken office, and he didn't ask us to have a meal, and he didn't even communicate.
, he was late on the first day, how on earth did he get promoted to the top position? And I heard that he should have come to report for office half a month ago, right? But he didn’t come until yesterday."
He Zhou said: "I don't think you are a leader, but at most we are colleagues."
Sun Zhaobang said: "If you are a division-level inspector, you are actually a leader even if you have no position. To put it bluntly, it depends on how the work is divided up above. But why are you so young?"
Han Fei snorted and said: "It's still boring. I can't even hit a fart with eight poles."
Zhang Dongliang smiled and said: "This is a cadre of the Discipline Inspection Commission. Miss Han, do you think everyone is talking nonsense like you? You are so good. What is my background? Why did you ask me that? When I heard what you said just now, I said
I almost spit out my rice, but luckily Director Dong didn't seem angry."
Han Fei glanced at him and said, "Xiao Liangzi, do you still dare to criticize me? Huh?"
Zhang Dongliang smiled bitterly and raised his hands in surrender, "I don't dare. Who dares to criticize you, Miss Han?"
Everyone laughed. Maybe it was because there was a cool-tempered leader. The relationship between the staff within the second department was very friendly. There were not as many intrigues as other departments. Joking and gossiping were common. Maybe it was because the atmosphere was so relaxed.
, so when we just had dinner, Han Fei asked Dong Xuebin so straightforwardly, but Dong Xuebin's perfunctory attitude obviously made Han Fei a little bit stingy.
After going to the canteen to buy some ice cream and cold drinks, Han Fei, He Zhou and others walked back to the office building and the second office area while eating and drinking.
There was no one inside.
Another Beethoven symphony played in Director Dong's office. The sound was not loud, but everyone could still hear it clearly, and they were all speechless.
Is this the first day on the job?
Your mother is too laid-back for you?
Are you here for work or for fun?
Even Zhang Dongliang, who had just said something to Dong Xuebin, had black eyes. After working for so many years, he had met a lot of leaders of all kinds, including lustful ones, rich ones, powerful ones, and bad-tempered ones.
, there are people with good personalities, and there are people who do one thing on the outside but another behind the scenes, but this is really the first time he has seen a leader like Dong Xuebin who was so leisurely and closed-door on the first day after taking office!
How did you get such a leader?
Who signed this organizational appointment?
…
In the house.
Dong Xuebin listened to the song and smoked a cigarette. After eating, he wiped the sea of tea again and started making tea. This time it was Pu'er tea for a change.
Wash tea, make tea, drink tea.
Dong Xuebin's techniques are becoming more and more proficient.
While drinking, Dong Xuebin took out his mobile phone and wanted to ask his wife about the situation, but he was afraid that she would be too busy and had no time, so he didn't call at all, but sent a text message - What are you doing?
Didi.
I replied over there: Have dinner with the people below.
Dong Xuebin: Haha, I just finished eating too.
Xie Huilan: Is everything okay there?
Dong Xuebin: Drinking tea, smoking and listening to music are very nourishing.
Xie Huilan: Well, not many people over there know your background, so it’s better to keep a low profile.
Dong Xuebin: Yes, my mother said so too. I can’t wait to do it. It’s considered a rest.
Xie Huilan: Haha, the current low-key cultivation is to lay the foundation for the future. No matter how strong a person's work ability is, he cannot always be at the forefront of the storm. Moderation is the way to be an official. You kid, you can experience it for yourself. I won't follow.
You're kidding, I'm busy.
Dong Xuebin: Okay, go ahead and get busy. I’ll see you there when you have time.
Xie Huilan: By the way, yesterday your sister Xie contacted an old friend from your past, who is also from your Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. Today he will go find you, that’s it.
Dong Xuebin: Your friend? One of your own?
Xie Huilan: A family member of a leader who is very close to our family.
Dong Xuebin: Is he also from the Xie Department? Cheng, I understand. You should be busy and pay attention to your health.
After turning off the text message and throwing the phone on the table, Dong Xuebin crossed his legs and put out the cigarette butt, and continued to drink Pu'er tea. The mellow taste had a unique flavor.
Went to work in the afternoon.
However, Dong Xuebin still went his own way and had no intention of working at all.
At around two o'clock, there was a sudden knock on the door, two times.
As soon as Dong Xuebin raised his head, he turned off the music on the computer, confiscated the tea cup, and said confidently, "Please come in."
As soon as the door opened, a thirty-year-old man came in, holding a document in his hand, and said with a smile: "Is this Director Dong Xuebin, Director Dong?"
Dong Xuebin looked at him, "It's me, you?"
He had never seen this person before, he was not from either of their places.
The man walked in, closed the door behind his back, and introduced himself: "I am Lan Xuewen, deputy director of the Comprehensive Information Division of the Comprehensive Information Office of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection."
Dong Xuebin was startled, then stood up and shook hands with him, "Hello, Director Lan."
Lan Xuewen also shook hands with him and said with a smile: "Just call me Lao Lan."
"What's the matter?" Dong Xuebin asked him to sit down and pushed him a tea cup, "I just made it."
"I happen to be thirsty, so why don't I be polite?" Lan Xuewen smiled and took a sip of tea, and couldn't help but nod his head, "This Pu'er has been around for a long time, it's good tea." After saying that, he handed over the documents in his hand.
Give him, "This is the report letter we received, and the handling opinions given by the general office. It was originally intended for Director Yin, but Director Yin is not here, and Deputy Director Chen Dayou is also on a business trip. I just
I contacted Director Yin, and Director Yin asked me to give you a copy, and then I can show it to Director Yin. Do you want to take a look first?"
Dong Xuebin didn't want to take the initiative to take work for himself, but when the work came and Director Yin gave the order, he couldn't push it out. It was a matter of work attitude, so he opened it and took a look, well, it's not a case.
He was a deputy governor of Jiangdong Province under the supervision of the Second Division. During his tenure, there were some suspected large-scale political achievement projects and meaningless constructions, resulting in a certain degree of waste of resources, which involved two cities.
and a deputy governor, so they reported to the eighth room. However, Dong Xuebin also noticed that the superiors did not give any investigation instructions, but just let them understand the situation. Although Dong Xuebin just came to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, he and
The local Discipline Inspection Commission has been working for a long time. When I saw this instruction, I knew something in my heart. This kind of thing is not enough for them to investigate the case with great fanfare. I guess they just let them supervise and supervise it, which also means hammering and hammering. If
If we really want to move the deputy governor, we won't let a cadre from the petition office send documents over. We must set up several investigation teams first in a more confidential manner. How could someone come here so carelessly? Dong Xuebin took a look.
I understand.
After reading it, Dong Xuebin nodded and said: "Okay, then I will give the documents to Director Yin later."
"That would be troublesome." Lan Xuewen smiled, but did not leave. He was still drinking tea.
Dong Xuebin glanced at him suspiciously, but he didn't criticize him. After all, he was a cadre of almost the same level as himself.
At this time, Lan Xuewen suddenly spoke, "Sister Xie called me yesterday. He knew that I had been working here for many years and knew more about all aspects of the situation. If he knew more, he asked me to come over.
I'm here to see you and help you sort out things here so that you can understand the situation and start work."
Dong Xuebin was stunned for a moment, then smiled. He stood up and stretched out his hand again, "So that's it. I just contacted Huilan and he told me."
The two shook hands again.
Dong Xuebin said: "Then I have to call you Brother Lan."
Lan Xuewen hurriedly smiled and said: "No, no, please call me Lao Lan. Your wife and I were also old friends back then. When I see her, I have to call her Sister Xie or Sister Huilan. You want to call me
Brother, aren't you asking me to sit on the wax? Sister Xie might know how to beat me if she finds out, haha."
We are all from the same family, and the two of us have become much closer when talking. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)