On the other hand, Yan Botao has his own political calculations, and Fang Muchia also has his own.
Xue Xiang is an attention-grabbing guy. In the capital, many people are staring at him.
Xue Xiang has been in office for a long time, but he has yet to see anything happen. Others will inevitably think too much. If Xue Xiang is rejected this time, someone in the other side may be carefully considered by some people.
In this way, when Yan Botao's political calculation meets that of Commissar Fang, he will naturally have to give way to the latter.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Muchia said, "Bo Tao, you should rush back to the Reform Committee now. The Macroeconomic Department cannot be left unattended. Report the movements of Xue Xiang and Xie Huihuang to me at any time, and don't make small moves."
Yan Botao's neck tightened and he hurriedly agreed. After agreeing, he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, so he agreed with "yes" and forgot to answer the following "don't make small moves" separately. In this way, it seemed that he was answering that he would not do it again.
If you do small tricks, you are not inviting yourself into trouble.
Fortunately, Fang Muchia didn't bother with him here, and sent him out with a few words.
After receiving Fang Muchia's sword, Xue Xiang called the General Office and asked to prepare a jeep. He also sent an order to the Inspectorate, asking Mu Xuefei, the director of the Inspectorate, to bring three capable personnel and set off with the team;
, and ordered the Reform Coordination Office to send two stenographers to accompany him.
The General Office did not dare not listen to Director Xue's greeting. Two cars were quickly prepared. They were Soviet-made 330s. They were in quite new condition. The interior linings had been renovated. The original double-row seats were removed and replaced with long ones.
The soft leather sponge seats and the car walls on both sides have been thickened, replacing the original function of the seat back. With such a transformation, the rear compartment is suddenly much spacious, and it can accommodate seven or eight people without being crowded.
The people from the Reform Coordination Office came very quickly, and they were not the young boys that Xue Xiang imagined. After all, stenographers are hard workers, and they are usually young people who are new to the unit. Those who came back here are all in their thirties.
The two men called themselves Wang Lang and Yuan Hong. When they introduced themselves, they turned out to be senior section chiefs.
Xue Xiang didn't even want to think about how prominent his deputy director was in the eyes of ordinary cadres of the Macroeconomic Department. When he wanted to go on a mission, the people below him would naturally break their heads and want to show their faces in front of the leaders. He didn't name anyone. He just said
The removal of stenographers naturally left room for competition. The deputy division level cadres were too conspicuous and had too strong a sense of flattery. Naturally, the section staff could not compete for the leadership. In the end, it was natural for the section level cadres to come out on top.
The people from the Reform Coordination Office came very quickly, but the people from the Supervision Office disappeared like an old ox pulling a broken cart for a long time.
Xue Xiang stared at his watch, but his face became more and more green. Twenty minutes had passed since the call.
Xue Xiang said coldly, "Tianyu, go to the Inspectorate and help me encourage him to admire the director."
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, four people, one woman and three men, walked quickly towards this side.
The woman clustered in the middle is in her mid-twenties, with a straight nose, big eyes, and a face no bigger than the size of an oval. Her short hair is unlike that of ordinary women of this era, who is either pinned or hanging loosely.
, but with wet hair spray, a few strands were wrapped in one place, and covered tightly on the head, extremely delicate and capable.
Wearing an ordinary gray suit and short skirt, tightly wrapped around her slender and slender body, she can be described in one word, graceful and exquisite.
This kind of dress is undoubtedly unusual or eye-catching in this era, but in Xue Xiang's eyes, it is very comfortable.
However, Xue Xiang was full of anger, which would not be reduced by just a mere glance. He spoke in a cold voice from seven or eight meters away, "Comrade Mu Xuefei, do you still have a sense of time? Do you not want to go?"
If you don’t want to go, just say so and I’ll give you a big holiday! Of course, you’re new here and if you haven’t figured out the macroeconomics department’s operational regulations yet, I’ll give you time. Three months is enough!”
Mu Xuefei was just transferred from a central agency last week. At the meeting, this woman was extremely cold and arrogant, giving people a sense of superiority as someone who came from a central agency. Xue Xiang had a bad impression of her.
After entering the Macroeconomic Department, Xue Laosan felt that he was trapped in a mess, being targeted at every turn, and his anger had already been aroused. Mu Xuefei's procrastination immediately hit his sensitive nerves.
Mu Xuefei said, "Director Xue, you are the leader, and I respect you, but that does not mean that you have the right to trample on the personal dignity of your subordinates. I don't know how you calculate your concept of time. In my opinion, the so-called concept of time,
The first thing is to be precise. You only said that you wanted me to lead three capable comrades to set off with the team, and you said when and how long it would take to assemble. Now, you are using this to embarrass me. Why?"
Mu Xuefei did not deliberately get into trouble with Xue Xiang. After receiving Xue Xiang's order, she immediately ordered three capable comrades and prepared to set off. Who would have known that it was just an accident that her aunt came at the right time. People have three urgent needs, and so do beauties.
Of course, I was so anxious to get to the bathroom that I couldn't care about anything else.
The three comrades from the Supervision Office gathered together, but the leader was missing. After asking around for a while, they could only wait where they were. This hassle took a long time.
Even though Xue Xiang has always been very well-mannered, he immediately turned pale with anger. He couldn't catch the mistakes in Mu Xuefei's words, and he was worried about the accident at the Haitian Meat Factory, so he had no choice but to suffer this dumb loss, and waved his hand heavily, "
Get in the car!"
He headed towards the cockpit first. Time was running out. He wanted to get there quickly, so he chose to drive by himself. He didn't even think about getting into the driver's seat. The passenger seat opened. Mu Xuefei kicked off her long legs and raised her buttocks, and she got on the passenger seat.
Sit down.
The two looked at each other in surprise.
Mu Xuefei said coldly, "Director Xue, I have to follow your arrangements as to where I sit. But this is the first time I've heard of your director being the driver."
"Talk a lot!"
Xue Laosan raised his hand and twisted the key, then suddenly turned his head and said, "You'd better put on your seat belt."
Mu Xuefei was so choked by him that she would not listen to him. She hummed, "No need."
This was what Xue Xiang was waiting for, and he said loudly, Comrades behind, hold on to the handrails, I'll drive faster!"
As she said that, she stepped on the accelerator and the car turned sharply. Mu Xuefei hurriedly grabbed the armrest, her butt was thrown off the seat, and she managed to hold on to the top armrest to control herself.
Along the way, Xue Laosan really stepped on the accelerator. On the left and right were the reform committee taking pictures, and they were not under control.
Half an hour later, the jeep arrived at the production base of the Haitian Meat Joint Factory at the junction of Tongxian County and Asahi District.
When the car stopped, Xue Laosan turned his head, couldn't hold it back, burst out laughing, stopped laughing, and quickly jumped out of the car.
Along the way, Xue Xiangdao didn't deliberately bump, but that kind of speeding without the restraints of a seat belt caused people to secrete adrenaline extremely fast. Mu Xuefei resisted the urge to scream and kept her hands tight.
Holding on to the armrest, I have been holding on until now. Along the way, I have cursed Xue Xiang, my evil boss. (To be continued...)