"But there is something about the model unit on the other side of Geng Shunuoji."
"Director, how about I go talk to my uncle... and Wang Shuhuoji?"
"I accept your wishes, everyone should go back first."
Qu Yiqiang, Zhou Yanru and Wang Yuling sighed and walked out of Dong Xuebin's office. They stood in the corridor and looked at each other in silence. Director Dong was going to the party school. This pair of Dong department cadres was undoubtedly the introduction.
, a huge blow, Zhou Yanru and the others didn’t know in which direction things would develop. Anyway, it was just not what they wanted to see, and everyone’s expressions were a little ugly.
In the office.
After letting them go, Dong Xuebin looked at his watch, packed his things and went downstairs. When passing by the administrative service hall, Dong Xuebin glanced inside and shook his head in his heart. Zhou Yanru and Qu Yiqiang were still good, but Dong Xuebin was in danger.
They can still come over and make suggestions together. Even if they can't exert the energy, at least they have the idea. However, Meng Senguo, the director of the street win, who has been accepted by Dong Xuebin and adjusted his work last week, has not been seen for a day.
He said he was on leave and had a cold and fever. It was a coincidence that he arrived at this time.
Everyone rejected the wall.
Before I even fell down, people started to avoid me?
Maybe everyone will be a little more sensitive in difficult situations. Anyway, on the way downstairs, Dong Xuebin always felt that the eyes of the staff at the subdistrict office had changed a little when they looked at him.
7pm)
Street dormitory.
After returning home, Dong Xuebin was not even in the mood to eat. He sat down on the sofa and smoked cigarettes one after another. Finally, he coughed non-stop before stubbing out the cigarettes.
Waiting for death?
This is certainly not Dong Xuebin’s style!
Dong Xuebin picked up the phone and wanted to call Xie Huilan, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. Although the relationship between Dong Xuebin and Sister Xie was not publicized, he had no intention of hiding it. As the secretary of the Nanshan District Party Committee,
Dong Xuebin also walked towards the cadres recommended by Daofa. If Wang Anshi knew nothing about the relationship between Dong Xuebin and Xie Huilan, Dong Xuebin would not believe it. Since Wang Anshi had touched him, it meant that he had no intention of giving Huilan face.
If Dong Xuebin asked Sister Xie to mediate, not only would it be ineffective, but his momentum would be lost.
What about other ways?
How about simply calling Sister Xie's aunt in the Ministry of Civil Affairs? Ask her to withdraw the model unit of Guangming Street Office? Let Geng Xinke fail? No, then Dong Xuebin will inevitably be labeled as a person who has no overall view of the situation.
, even if I can keep my job, I won't be able to keep it once this comes out.
Dong Xuebin has never felt such great pressure.
Wang Anshi's ingratitude and backstabbing, Geng Yuehua's acquiescence and connivance, Xue Qingrong's revenge and cruelty, Dong Xuebin is now facing enemies from all sides??
"Party religion"
Party Religion",
"Party religion"
Paralysis! Why do you want me to go to the party school so I have to go!?
Dong Xuebin's eyes turned cold. After eliminating some strategies, he only had one idea left in his mind, an idea that could change his situation. But if it was absolutely necessary, Dong Xuebin really didn't want to use it, because this trick
The disadvantages are so great that it directly offends all the leaders of Nanshan District! So even a wicked boss like Dong Xuebin is still a little hesitant now.
Do you want to use it?
Dong Xuebin walked around the house, but still couldn't make up his mind. Xuan Xia was about to give birth to Ren Yue soon, and he was going to be a father, so his heart naturally softened. After thinking about it, Dong Xuebin decided
I made a call to Wang Anshi, firstly to see if there was any room for relaxation, and secondly, to help myself gain some determination.
Beep beep, the steamer is running fast.
This is Wang Anshi's mobile phone number, not his home number, and Dong Xuebin also made the call from the landline number in his work dormitory, not Dong Xuebin's mobile phone.
"Who?" Wang Anshi's voice sounded over there.
"Wang Shuhuo Ji, I am Dong Xuebin."
Wang Anshi paused, "..."What's the matter?"
"How is your illness? Is it still okay?" Dong Xuebin mentioned something about appendicitis, which meant something.
Wang Anshi said, neither salty nor cool: "It's okay."
Dong Xuebin hesitated and said, "That's good. By the way, you haven't eaten yet? I've reserved a table and want to invite you to join me."
Before Dong Xuebin finished speaking, Wang Anshi interrupted: "I don't have time today, let's try another day. For now, I have something else to do." There was a beep, and the phone was disconnected. At this moment, Wang Anshi was the same as when Dong Xuebin gave him
The way he expressed gratitude after he was cured was completely different. When Dong Xuebin was needed, he looked kind and cheerful. When he was no longer needed, he was killed without mercy at all. Not only did he not accept Dong Xuebin's kindness in treating him, but now
Not even a good look!
Son of a bitch!
Dong Xuebin threw down his cell phone. No matter how good-tempered he is, he can't stand this!
Sure enough, the purpose of this call was achieved. Dong Xuebin forced himself to make a decision immediately, without any hesitation anymore!
Why don't you take me seriously just because you are the secretary of the district committee? I'm so numb! If you are unkind, then don't blame me, Dong Xuebin, for being unjust! You still want me to go to the party school?
I’ll fuck you uncle!!
Old man! I've blinded you!
Dong Xuebin’s bad temper has come up! Are you taking sides? Have a good relationship with the leader? I’m just fucking talking here! From now on, my brothers, I won’t be taking sides in Nanshan District! I won’t have a good relationship with you guys.
! Offend you? I will fucking offend you! Love whoever you want! I’ll see who can do anything to me!
Dong Xuebin's thinking is different from that of most officials, and this time is no exception. Fighting fiercely is Dong Xuebin's favorite thing to do!
You don’t want me to have an easy time? Then I won’t let you guys have an easy time either!
Aren’t you going to send me to the Party school? OK! I want to see who goes to the Party school!
Dong Xuebin exhaled, picked up his phone, looked through the numbers, and called Yang Zhaode, "Uncle Yang, it's me."
"Xiao Bin, hehe." Yang Zhaode said kindly: "Have you eaten? I just cooked a table of vegetables here, come and eat together?"
"Someone wants me to go to the party school. Hey, I'm not in the mood to eat anymore."
Yang Zhaode paused, "Party school? Municipal party school?"
Dong Xuebin hummed, "It's the cadre training class tomorrow."
"The issue the day after tomorrow? Your name was listed temporarily, right? I've seen the previous list, but you're not there?"
"Well, it should be reported to the district today."
Yang Zhaode said with a smile: "It seems that you have offended many people. Haha, why didn't you say hello to me earlier?"
"I just realized that the district acted too fast. I just confirmed that the quota for the party school has been decided for me. It's useless if I don't agree." Dong Xuebin told Yang Zhaode the details.