There were still a few stops to go to the north entrance of Heping Street. Dong Xuebin stood by the Wumart Supermarket near West Bridge, waiting to change buses. He couldn't wait for the left bus, and he couldn't wait for the right bus. He didn't feel any impatience, thinking
Thinking of some happy things, I couldn't help humming a little tune and took out a pack of Hongtashan from my pocket, held it in my mouth, and ordered it unskilledly. This was the time when Director Li Qing asked Dong Xuebin to talk to the unit after smoking.
The pack I bought at the store at the door had been unsealed for a long time, so the smell of cigarette smoke was so dry that it made Dong Xuebin cough seven or eight times and almost shed tears.
It’s so hard to smoke!
Dong Xuebin threw away the cigarette butts, stamped them out, and threw the remaining 19 Hongtashan cigarettes into the trash can.
The car hasn't arrived yet, it's been more than twenty minutes.
Just when Dong Xuebin was wondering whether to take a taxi back, the corners of his eyes suddenly froze, and he caught a familiar figure walking in his direction, only six or seven meters away.
The bunned hair on the back of her head, her gorgeous face, slender figure, and well-proportioned legs turned out to be the elegant woman who she helped snatch back the wallet. She was wearing a black lady's suit and patent leather black high-heeled shoes, which made people look...
The overall feeling is not to mention how beautiful it is. Different from Aunt Xuan's gentle beauty, what is radiating from her bones is a graceful and luxurious beauty!
Dong Xuebin couldn't move his eyes away, and couldn't help but sigh, "How can people be so beautiful!?"
By the way, the last time I met her she was two stations away. Does her family live nearby? It is very close to my own home.
"Thank you, Director!" At this moment, a middle-aged man who was nearly forty years old suddenly came towards him from another direction.
The woman tilted her head slightly and said with a smile: "Old Li, have you just come back?"
The middle-aged man hummed and said with a serious smile: "I'm going to hold a parent-teacher meeting for my children. Are you going out?"
"Yeah, something happened."
The middle-aged man looked at her and said, "Director Xie, let me waste your time. I had someone do the last article again, and the effect was pretty good. I mainly changed the core content into a series of mechanized production and processing...
…”
The woman named Xie smiled and waved her hand, "...we won't talk about work during the break, okay?"
The middle-aged man paused for a moment, "Minister Zhao hasn't passed this yet, so this thing..."
The woman still had a smile on her lips, but her eyes narrowed, "You can send the case file to my office when you go to work tomorrow. Let's not talk about it now, okay?"
The middle-aged man had no choice but to nod with a straight face.
"That's it." The woman smiled, turned around and continued walking forward.
Dong Xuebin was surprised. Although this nearly forty-year-old man didn't smile much, his figure was very upright. He was not as casual as the woman named Xie. He also used the honorific "you" in his speech to the woman.
It can be seen that there is obviously no thirty-year-old woman with a much higher position than the middle-aged man. Director Xie? Director? Is he the director of a certain private enterprise? If it is a state-owned enterprise or an institution, with a woman’s age, 80%
It is also in a department similar to the General Office of my own unit, which is called "Department", but the administrative level is department level.
Seeing the woman getting closer and closer to him, Dong Xuebin hesitated, should he talk to her?
She said last time that she would treat her to dinner when she had time in the future, but she still hasn't contacted her after a month. She must have forgotten. You are busy, so she probably can't even remember who she is?
While she was thinking wildly, the woman suddenly stopped and turned her eyes towards herself.
"...Huh? Is it you?"
Do you still remember me? Dong Xuebin said: "What a coincidence, we met again, um, do you live nearby?"
"That's about right. The family building of the work unit is over here." The woman named Xie smiled and said, "Thank you for what happened that day, and I even asked you to treat you to dinner another day. Look at me, I'm so busy these days that I don't have any free time.
Come out, no, I have to go to a dinner party again, I’m afraid I won’t be able to do that today either.”
Dong Xuebin quickly glanced at her beautiful face and said, "What a big deal, you're welcome."
"Haha, that's not possible. I had a lot of important documents and business cards in my wallet at the time. If I lose my ID card, I can still get a replacement, but some of the business cards cannot be recovered." The woman raised her slender fingers.
She stroked her temples gracefully and said, "...By the way, I don't know what your name is yet. My name is Xie Huilan."
"Dong Xuebin."
"Hmm, good name."
"Khan, what am I doing? It's too ordinary. Your name is nice."
"Are you twenty-five this year?"
"Almost twenty-four."
"Haha, then I am older than you, so in terms of title... can I call you Xiaodong?"
"You can call it whatever you want."
Many people waiting for the bus were secretly looking at Xie Huilan. After all, such beautiful women are rare.
Xie Huilan smiled and said something harmless to him. After a minute, she looked at her watch as if in a hurry, then quickly took out a pen and paper from her handbag, wrote a series of numbers in one stroke, and then used her thumb to
He pinched the piece of paper with his index finger, pulled it off, and handed it to Dong Xuebin's hand, "...it's time to go. This is my mobile phone number. I owe you a favor. If you need help with anything in the future, please call this number. Well, I
Work in the Research Office of the Information Bureau of the Central Propaganda Department, okay?"
Dong Xuebin picked up the pieces of paper. The numbers on them were very beautiful, with good calligraphy.
Eh? Wait! Wait! Where did she just say her workplace is?
Holy shit! Propaganda Department of the CPC Central Committee? Information Bureau? Research Office?
The Central Propaganda Department is different from district agencies. The research office under it is not a department level, but a genuine department-level organization!!
Dong Xuebin was stunned, "Sister Xie, I just heard that person call you Director Xie, you...are you the Director of the Research Division of the Information Bureau?"
Xie Huilan smiled and said, "Deputy."
I felt dizzy. The deputy was also at the level of deputy director!!
Is it an exception to mention it every two years? Or did she enter the agency earlier?
It would be easy to say if you were in the Youth League Committee. Regardless of whether it was the Provincial Youth League Committee or the Municipal Youth League Committee, a thirty-year-old deputy director could still barely see it. But Xie Huilan was in the central government, an actual deputy director under the Central Propaganda Department, and a leader of the central government.
What is the concept? Although he is at the same level as Deputy Director Xu Yan, his position is not comparable. From the perspective of authority and career development, the Deputy Director of the Research Division of the Information Bureau is much better than the Deputy Director of the National Security Bureau.
, it’s not something you can sit on just because you have the ability!
Dong Xuebin was shocked immediately and stared at Xie Huilan's leaving back in a daze.
A deputy director who is less than thirty years old? Darling! What kind of background does this have!?
Beautiful people, good temperament, good figure, background, ability, rank, real power...
I go!
Isn’t this woman too much?
Dong Xuebin was so stimulated that he thought he had to work harder? At least take down the minor subjects first?