With Director Zhou in charge, everyone's enthusiasm for work is obviously different. Guo Panwei, who had not been doing much in the first two days, worked extra hard today, not only doing all the work that should be done by Tan Limei, but also cleaning for Director Zhou
In the office, she went to the room every ten minutes to bring tea and water to the leader, and she was extremely attentive. Chang Juan no longer dared to put on makeup in the office, and just like Guo Shunjie, she pretended to be immersed in her work. Only the old lady
Yan was no different from usual. He still went his own way and read the newspaper while wearing reading glasses.
"Binzi." The tall man on the other side said embarrassedly: "What is the read-only password for this word?"
Dong Xuebin walked over and looked at his computer screen, reached out and tapped the numbers on the small keyboard, "It seems to be 5776."
But nothing happens when I type it in - the password is wrong.
Tan Limei, who was sitting on an adjacent desk not far away, turned her head and smiled: "Excel is 5776, Word is 3328. You two must remember this password in your mind. You will not only use it when opening files in the future, but you will also encrypt the documents after you finish them."
"Hey, hehe, even though we can't see any confidential documents, this is the policy of the office." She lowered her voice and said, "You two have never seen the confidential office. It's much stricter than us. Their place is
My computer can’t even access the Internet.”
After a few days of getting along, the relationship between Dong Xuebin and Zhuangzi Tan Limei gradually became familiar.
Firstly, the three of them have just graduated from college and are of the same age. Chang Juan, Guo Shunjie and Guo Panwei, who are all around thirty years old, have something in common. Secondly, the three of them are all relatively down-to-earth people.
There is nothing in my stomach that is too messy, so I can do things in a down-to-earth manner.
Suddenly, with a creak, the door of Director Zhou's small office opened.
I saw Guo Panwei perked up, hurriedly grabbed the ballpoint pen he had just thrown away, and scribbled on the notebook, looking diligent. Chang Juan, who was closer to the small office, also immediately closed the door.
After losing the page of a fashion clothing store on Taobao, Tan Limei quickly hid QQ. From Dong Xuebin's perspective, we could also see that Zhou Shunjie had minimized the page of a freshwater fish forum. Even Lao Yan symbolically flipped up the newspaper.
Take the cup to the water dispenser and mix it with water.
Brush, brush, crunch.
The sound of writing, the sound of printers, and the office was busy.
Zhou Changchun nodded with satisfaction and walked around the corridor as if inspecting work, looking at what this person was writing and what that person was typing. Finally, he slowly returned to his small office and closed the door gently.
The door was closed. The next moment, the atmosphere in the office relaxed. Everyone read the newspaper, went to Taobao, and did whatever they had to do.
Not long after, two faces that Dong Xuebin had never seen came in. A young man was waiting outside, and a man in his thirties entered the office. The other person held a dozen files wrapped in brown paper bags and followed Chang, who was nearest him.
Juan glanced at Director Zhou's office, and when Chang Juan nodded slightly, the man knocked on Director Zhou's door with the documents and went in. When he came out, he left with empty hands and the young man waiting at the door.
.
About five or six minutes.
Ring, ring, the phone next to the printer in the office rang.
Tan Limei went over and picked up the phone casually, "Hello, General Office... Oh, Director Zhou... Cheng... Cheng." Putting down the phone, she turned back to Dong Xuebin and said: "Binzi, Director Zhou asked you to go there.
The document has to be sent to a confidential office. After getting it, I asked Guo Shunjie to show you the way and familiarize yourself with the process. Guo Shunjie, are you not busy there?" According to regulations, at least two people must be present for any confidential documents that are sealed and classified.
Send them at the same time, not one person.
Guo Shunjie said: "Okay, I'll take him there."
"Then I'll get the documents." Dong Xuebin walked quickly to Director Zhou's office. This was the first time the leader assigned him a task, and he must complete it satisfactorily.
Knock on the door, "...please come in."
Director Zhou's tone is very leadership-like. Oh, it's good to be a leader. Look at Director Zhou. He could have asked Dong Xuebin to come in to get the documents as soon as he opened the door, but then he would not have the airs of a leader. It's too bad.
Therefore, even though Director Zhou’s office is only a few meters away from Dong Xuebin in a straight line, you can hear every shout, but you have to make a phone call, so that you can show the difference between a leader and a department member!
Entering the small office, Zhou Changchun was sitting in front of the computer, writing something on his hand, "Sit down, wait a minute."
Dong Xuebin agreed respectfully and sat down on the small sofa opposite the door. Although the leather sofa was a bit old and peeled off in many places, it was really soft and softer than the one in Dong Xuebin's office outside.
The chair was more than twice as strong. He was a little tired from the busy work today, so he leaned back on the noisy sofa, and the tight muscles in his waist and back suddenly relaxed.
comfortable.
Zhou Changchun glanced at him and continued writing without speaking.
Dong Xuebin's eyesight was pretty good. He glanced at Deputy Director Zhou's computer screen and saw the Guosen Golden Sunshine stock market trading software that had been minimized under the desktop. Hey, Director Zhou also trades in stocks?
After another ten seconds, Zhou Changchun stopped writing, but still had no intention of giving Dong Xuebin the document.
Dong Xuebin was a little puzzled, thinking to himself, if you haven't finished it yet, why did you call me here so early?
He has also heard that sometimes when the leader is immersed in writing and leaving you alone, it may mean that the leader has an opinion on you. However, Dong Xuebin thought about it and couldn't figure out what he had failed to do. Yesterday, he called
The wrong name has been made up for with the back, and there was nothing wrong with the work in the morning. What's going on?
Just as he was thinking about it, Guo Shunjie knocked on the door and entered the small office, "Director Zhou, can I get the documents?"
Zhou Changchun said: "Sit down and wait."
Zhou Shunjie said yes, then turned his head and moved towards the sofa. But when he saw Dong Xuebin's comfortable sitting posture, he was stunned and curled his mouth slightly, thinking that this newcomer didn't understand the rules too much, and immediately
He bent down and sat on the sofa with half his butt, a little nervous.
Dong Xuebin was dumbfounded. Damn it, didn't Tan Limei say that Zhou Shunjie had the support of the political commissar in the bureau? Why did he sit so cautiously? He was not stupid. The next moment he had completely thought about it. Rules! Rules again! You don't
You must be really afraid of the leader, but you must show this enthusiasm, otherwise the leader will feel that he has not established his authority, and that you do not take the leader seriously!
go!
Got it wrong again!
back!!
Brushing, brushing, the sound of pen touching paper - Deputy Director Zhou is writing.
Time went back to the moment before Zhou Shunjie entered the house!
Dong Xuebin quickly looked around and found that he was already leaning on the sofa. Without saying a word, he hurriedly took advantage of the fact that Deputy Director Zhou hadn't noticed yet. He stood up suddenly like a remedy, moved, and sat down for half a while in fear.
My son's buttocks were on the sofa, his hands were flat on his knees, and he was sitting upright without squinting.
Two seconds later, Zhou Changchun looked over and saw the panic expression on Dong Xuebin's face when "a primary school student was invited to ask his parents." Director Zhou nodded lightly, handed him the document, and said with a smile: "Okay, let's send him off to the airport."
Let's get along, hehe, you, you, you don't have to be so reserved in the future."
Dong Xuebin laughed sarcastically, "Aren't you reserved? Just talk nonsense!" Will you be happy if I'm not reserved?
Walking out with the documents, Dong Xuebin was sweating in his heart, it was so close!
The officialdom...is really shocking every step of the way!
It won’t work even if you sit in the wrong posture!!