Yue Wen did not refuse. He smiled and waved his hand to suppress the applause.
"I won't say much, just say one thing. It's not easy on a hot day. Let's work freely. I won't go anywhere after get off work. I have accomplished my goal and will celebrate with you tonight!"
On a hot day, everyone was sweating profusely. I originally thought about what points Yue Wen would make, and finally Saddam would praise Yue Wen's speech and make some demands. But I didn't expect that the speech would end right now.
A traffic management director took the lead in applauding. There is no market for the lazy wife's foot-bound, smelly and long speech.
Saddam and Yin Jianlin looked at each other. Saddam was very surprised, but Yin Jianlin had already ran down the steps because Yue Wen had already walked down the steps.
He smiled and walked up to the director of the Furong Street Traffic Control Office who was first in line, and stretched out his hand with a smile. The traffic control director, who was as fat as a rich man wearing gold-rimmed glasses, quickly extended his hand with fear and fear, "Thank you for your hard work.
"Yue Wen said softly, and then shook the rich man's hand vigorously. The rich man quickly said, "It's not hard work, it's all for work."
Yue Wen smiled and then walked to the next person...
Saddam thought for a while and walked down the steps. He and Yin Jianlin followed Yue Wen on the left and right. After shaking hands with the fifteen traffic control directors, Yue Wen walked towards Shao Yuanhe, Tang Guoqiang and Liu Wendong again, "
Thanks for your hard work."
He didn't say much, but his handshake was strong. Shao Yuanhe and others had expressions of gratitude and admiration on their faces, which was very helpful to Yue Wen.
"Set off."
He stood on the steps with a serious face and issued his first order after taking office at the Transportation Bureau.
"boom--"
The engines of all vehicles started igniting, and all law enforcement officers got into the vehicles.
"Snapped--"
Saddam was stunned again. In the eyes of everyone, Yue Wen raised his right hand high above his ear - salute!
Saddam and Yin Jianlin looked at each other, but Shao Yuanhe, Liu Wendong and others behind them had already raised their right hands.
"flute--"
The leading vehicle honked the signal, and all the law enforcement officers in the car also started to salute.
One, two, three...
All the vehicles drove slowly past Yue Wen. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Yue Wen, and everyone's right hands were raised high...
Vehicles crossed the screen wall like a long queue and rushed to every corner of the city.
When the last car set off and there was no trace of it anymore, Yue Wen slowly lowered his hand.
At this time, my clothes were soaked with sweat and my right hand was sore and numb.
He turned around and saw that Saddam was shaking his right hand vigorously. Yin Jianlin was also rubbing his right hand vigorously. Yue Wen smiled and said, "Go back to the bureau."
Although everyone's salute is not standard, and my own salute is not standard either, there must always be a sense of ceremony and a sense of mission.
He strode forward in high spirits, but he didn't see the worried look on Yin Jianlin's face behind him.
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"The director is back."
As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, Qi Tao, the office secretary, was waiting in front of the door with the key.
As soon as Qi Tao walked out, Liu Zhi walked in with several documents, "Director, there are several documents that need your signature."
Her hair has the kind of small waves that are popular this year, and she looks very refreshing in a light blue dress.
Yue Wen couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
It's July, and Priscilla Ge is coming back from Singapore. Life has to go on again, but will life still be the same as before?
In the last few phone calls, the two of them still have a tacit understanding, and Priscilla Ge is still as hot as this summer.
"Xiaxia Xiaxia passed away quietly, leaving behind a little secret. I keep it in my heart, I keep it in my heart, I can't tell you..."
He couldn't help but smile again. Liu Zhi looked at him and said, "Director, what are you happy about?"
"Oh," Yue Wen said with a smile. In front of such a beautiful woman, the man was still in a happy mood. "You," he wanted to say you guessed it, but after thinking about it, it was better not to make a joke, especially with such a beautiful young woman.
, "Isn't there some action today? I guess there will be some results."
Willow Branch also smiled. The fragrance immediately hit her as soon as she moved. It was the kind of fresh fragrance, no, the fragrance of flowers. You know a woman by smell. It was true. "The day before yesterday, our neighbor on the second floor downstairs tried to get a cheap car.
It was a black car and there was a car accident on the way. I had to pay for all the money to stay in the hospital..."
Yue Wen looked at her with interest, and this was the first time he took a serious look at her. She was a smart man, and definitely a beautiful woman. She did not praise the director or this action, but confirmed it from a small thing.
The director's decision was correct.
Seeing the long white neck, Yue Wen immediately thought of the famous "Spirit and Flesh" by Mr. Zhang Xianliang. He immediately gave up his thoughts. He was not afraid of thinking about it, but he was afraid that he would wake up late. He secretly reminded himself to face it squarely.
Listen to mindfulness, especially in contact with willow branches.
Liu Zhi saw that he had finished signing but had no intention of leaving immediately. Just as Yue Wen was about to send her away tactfully, Wang Guoguang knocked on the door outside.
"Come in." Yue Wen said loudly, the sound shook the roof tiles and stopped the moving clouds.
Wang Guoguang smiled and looked at Liu Zhi, who smiled and said, "Director, I'll go back first."
Yue Wen stopped looking at her, "Old Wang, is the child in the second grade of junior high school?"
When it comes to small talk to build closer relationships, foreigners usually start with the weather, while Chinese people usually start with the children.
"It's my second year in junior high school," Wang Guoguang said with a smile. "In a blink of an eye, the next year we will be taking the high school entrance examination."
Yue Wen pushed the cigarette over with a smile, and Wang Guoguang did not shy away from it, "Yue Bureau, it's July 1st soon, and the district is going to have a chorus again. This year's policy is different. The top leaders will participate, and an extra 0.5 points will be added. We were third last year
, which is only 0.02 points behind the second place.”
"I'm participating," Yue Wen secretly scolded Ma Huateng of the agency's working committee for coming up with this damaging move, so that the top leaders would have to show off on the stage, "but I have one request, I must win first place."
It's not rude to come back and forth. I support you in your work, but you must also fulfill my requirements. However, Wang Guangang's face turned shaky, "First, I'm afraid it's difficult. For many years, the first place has been the Education Bureau.
, they have many music teachers, all of whom are professional players, we can’t compare with them.”
Yue Wen smiled and said, "Then you can't think of a way?"
"What method?" Wang Guoguang also wanted to know how to suppress the Education Bureau. As the leader in charge, he would be proud of it.
"Work with the agency working committee and the Propaganda Department to set up a special award for the Education Bureau. No bureau or street can compare to the Education Bureau anyway," Yue Wen immediately revealed the answer, "Let the Education Bureau win the special award, or simply not let it.
Let them participate, let them perform, and the rest will be easy to do."
Wang Guoguang smiled. This brain is truly worthy of the legend among the development zone agencies. He quietly handed over the Education Bureau and kicked him out. The rest of the overall situation and a few powerful streets can fight it out.
Then the Transportation Bureau definitely has a chance to take first place this year.
Well, if the pattern and ranking remain unchanged for many years, I guess the work in the agency working committee will be easy to do.
Yue Wen was also in high spirits. He sent Wang Guoguang off, and Gaddafi came over to report on the inspection of rural roads in the second half of the year. The two of them talked about it until almost five o'clock in the afternoon.
The phone on Yue Wen's desk rang.
He picked up the conversation with a smile, and when the other party said something, his heart immediately felt as if it had been thrown into an ice cave, and it was as if it was cold.