Dong Xuebin knocked softly on the door of ***'s secretary's room.
"Come in." A young voice said.
Opening the door, Dong Xuebin walked in and said, "Is Mr. Wang here? I'm here to report on my work."
There was only one young man in the room. It was the young man who received him yesterday. He was not very old. He looked about 27 or 28 years old. He had thin eyebrows and small eyes, and his appearance was not very good. Now Dong Xuebin already knew that this man was Wang Anshi's secretary.
, surnamed Zang, I heard that he has the trust of the district committee secretary. Secretary Zang looked up at Dong Xuebin, but did not get up, "Are you Director Dong from the Guangming Street Office? Sit down first, you may have to wait a moment."
"Okay." Dong Xuebin took out Bao Zhonghua and handed one over, "Want to smoke a cigarette?"
The Tibetan secretary shook his hand but said nothing. He lowered his head and brushed the documents he was writing.
Seeing that his attitude was relatively cold, Dong Xuebin did not smoke. He put away his cigarette and sat on the sofa. The other party did not say whether Wang *** was there, so he could only wait.
five minutes...
Ten minutes...
Twenty minutes...
Ring ring ring, the phone on the table rang.
Secretary Zang cleared his throat and answered, "Hello, hello... Oh, Director Meng... um... um... wait a minute, I'll ask." He put down the phone and went out, and left after more than ten seconds.
When he came back, he picked up the phone and said: "There is no one over there with ***, *** wants you to come over... Okay... Okay, bye."
Dong Xuebin frowned, "Hidden Secretary."
Secretary Zang glanced at him and said, "It has been reported. Wang *** asked you to wait a moment."
Director Meng? Even if he is a full-time director, he is on the same level as me, right? I have been waiting for twenty minutes, there must be a first-come, first-served basis, right? His things are important, but mine are not important? What is going on? I still have to share the points.
What's the order? Dong Xuebin's patience has been worn out, but people said that the district committee leader asked him to wait. Dong Xuebin couldn't say anything, so he had to be patient and continue to sit.
Thirty minutes...
Forty minutes...
Ring ring ring, Dong Xuebin’s cell phone rang, it was the number of the street office.
He picked up the phone and said, "Hello?"
"Director Dong, I, Qu Yiqiang, the Discipline Inspection Committee, are you not in the office?"
"Qu***, what's wrong with me and the district committee?"
Qu Yiqiang hesitated, "Something happened in the administrative service hall. Comrade Wang Yuling got into a fight with some residents who came to do business. Do you think?"
Is it Wang Yuling again?
Frowning, Dong Xuebin said: "What happened?"
"An old lady with bad legs and feet came to do errands with a cane. When she arrived at the lobby, she happened to meet Comrade Wang Yuling who was passing by. She asked Director Wang about the service window. Director Wang asked her to go upstairs, but she pointed the wrong way. Then
The eldest sister had difficulty walking, and she wasted twenty minutes in vain. Then when she went downstairs, she realized that the file window she wanted to apply for was in the service hall on the first floor, so she stopped working immediately and went to Director Wang to ask her to apologize.
Comrade Wang Yuling was also very agitated. She seemed to have had a quarrel with the residents and even cursed them."
Dong Xuebin's expression changed, "Did Wang Yuling curse?"
Qu Yiqiang sighed: "Yes."
Secretary Zang behind the desk looked up after hearing Wang Yuling's name.
Dong Xuebin suppressed his anger and said: "I know, I must control the situation and don't cause problems. I will go back as soon as I finish my work here."
Seeing that he didn't express his position, Qu Yiqiang didn't say much.
In fact, how could Dong Xuebin not understand what the call from *** of the Discipline Inspection Commission meant? If it were someone else, he should be criticized, criticized, reviewed, suspended, whatever it is, it’s easy to say, as a national cadre, he is insulted in the workplace.
The common people deserve to be punished. No matter what reason you take, you must not curse people. What's more, you pointed the wrong way to the elder sister and you are not justified at all. But the cadre involved now is Wang Yuling, the district committee member*
**'s relative, this is not easy to deal with. If she is held accountable, who knows if Wang Yuling's delicate temper will go to her uncle to complain? In the face of family ties, many things are simply unreasonable. If
If you let the District Committee *** hold a grudge against you, you will never have a good life in the future.
The more Dong Xuebin thought about it, the more annoyed he became. This Wang Yuling is so ungrateful! It’s just that you disrespect me, but you’re going to cause trouble for me?
Secretary Zang suddenly said: "Yuling works in Guangming Street, right?"
Dong Xuebin looked at him and said, "Yeah."
"This comrade is not bad." Secretary Zang also heard from the phone call just now that Wang Yuling might have been in trouble, so he said something: "You are just a little younger, so you will inevitably make mistakes, but you must give young people some tolerance.
An Shi*** also attaches great importance to her."
What do you mean? You still hit me?
Dong Xuebin narrowed his eyes. The meaning of the hidden secretary's words was to tell Dong Xuebin to be more tolerant and protective of Wang Yuling and not to hold her responsible. The tone was very condescending. It didn't sound like a secretary, but more like Dong Xuebin's.
The leadership is average. But in terms of rank, the secretary named Zang is either a deputy or a principal, and may not be as high as Dong Xuebin, so Dong Xuebin heard these words very harshly.
Dong Xuebin's anger almost reached the critical point, "I will handle Director Wang's matter properly, Secretary Zang, Wang ***..."
"Wait a little longer, it should be soon."
After waiting for almost an hour, something happened again at the subdistrict office. Dong Xuebin was in a hurry to go back, but he couldn't leave because Secretary Zang had already informed Wang Anshi that if he left,
What would Wang *** think?
One minute...
Two minutes...
There was a creaking sound, and the sound of a door opening came from the corridor. It seemed to be the door of the District Committee ***'s office.
Secretary Zang immediately opened the door and went out, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw a middle-aged man's hand raised in the air, trying to knock on the door.
"Hidden Secretary."
"Oh, Director Sun, you?"
"Is Wang*** here?"
"Wait a minute, let me ask."
A minute later, Secretary Zang walked out of ***'s office and said to Director Sun, who didn't know which department he was from, "Wang *** asked you to come in."
"Okay, thank you, Secretary Zang."
"fine."
Upon hearing this, Dong Xuebin stopped immediately, "Secretary Zang, I've been waiting for an hour."
Secretary Zang said expressionlessly: "Director Sun has something urgent, if you..."
Urgent?
His affairs are urgent, but my affairs are not urgent?
Even if Wang Anshi transferred me here out of intention, even if Xiang Daofa said bad things about me to Wang Anshi, you guys wouldn't do things like this, right? I've never offended you from the beginning, and I've been so angry for two days in a row.
I came here to report on my work, and ended up receiving this kind of treatment?
Hearing this, Dong Xuebin nodded solemnly, turned around and left without saying a word, and went straight downstairs.
Secretary Zang obviously didn't expect Dong Xuebin to leave, and his eyes were stunned.
Dong Xuebin figured it out. The district committee secretary didn't take him seriously at all. Wang Anshi did, the secretary did, and so did Wang Yuling!
You didn't take me seriously from the beginning, and you still expect me to respect you?