After smoking for a while in the office, Chu Heng finally calmed down the anger in his heart. He immediately got up and left the office, and went to the security department to find Cen Hao, planning to ask him to find some manpower and first bring down Feng Guofu and his gang.
It’s served!
He has lost his patience and doesn't want to play with his grandson anymore!
Unexpectedly, Chu Heng missed the opportunity.
He walked around the security department, but didn't even see Cen Hao's shadow. Later, when he asked someone, he found out that the boy had been borrowed by the people from the police station as soon as he went to work in the morning, saying that he was going to catch a serious criminal.
"It works fine! I'll go to the police station tomorrow to ask for my salary and come back! Every day, I spend more time at the police station than at the grain management station!"
Chu Heng muttered unhurriedly, and could only put the matter on hold for the time being. He turned back to the office, took the remaining donkey meat, and prepared to visit the leaders of each team.
The first stop was, of course, the director, Ma Hong.
Although his sense of existence as a director is very low, or even dispensable, we still have to respect him a little bit, what if one day he becomes a successful person?
After all, people have names.
It’s not like that dead fish eye, which hasn’t appeared in many chapters?
"Dong dong dong!"
"Come in."
Chu Heng knocked on the door and entered the house. Ma Hong was sitting on the sofa in the house reading a newspaper, with his legs crossed and a cigarette in one hand. There was also a cup of steaming tea on the coffee table.
It’s just a leisurely fish...
"Coming!"
Ma Hong glanced at him, put down the newspaper leisurely, and joked with a smile: "Why do you think you still want to come to visit? Leader Jiang in the human area has let you know, and he wants to beat you to the end!"
"Grandma! You're so lazy. Even a toad yawned loudly!"
Chu Heng curled his lips disdainfully, walked over with his things, sat down next to him, and took out a half-kilogram piece of donkey meat from his net bag and handed it over: "Here, Dacheng's sauced donkey meat is very fragrant."
"It's interesting." Ma Hong smiled and took it, smelled it, raised his brows, and praised: "Yeah! Not bad, it smells good!"
As he said that, he gently put down the donkey meat, stood up and walked to the desk, took out two file bags from the drawer, took them out, sat down next to Chu Heng, and threw the things to him: "Let's take a look.
It's all yours."
"What?"
Chu Heng took it out of curiosity and opened one of them first. It was a criticism notice sent by the district. The content was lengthy, so I won’t go into details. The general meaning was that Chu Heng ignored the facts and blindly made corrections, greedy for credit and rushed forward, causing great losses to the country.
So much.
Then comes the penalty decision.
Record major demerits and hold a meeting to review.
Well, no more.
The appointment and dismissal of personnel in the Grain Management Office is under the direct control of the Grain Bureau. If the district wants to move him, it must either communicate with the Grain Bureau or go directly to the city. Chu Jianshe is in charge of the Grain Bureau, and Shen Tian is also in charge of the city.
Therefore, that leader Jiang could only do this and could not afford to cause much trouble.
"I'm going to criticize his grandma!" Chu Heng rolled his eyes and threw the document on the coffee table, feeling completely calm.
"This is very strange about you."
Ma Hong took a sip of tea, smacked his lips, and said casually: "I took people there as soon as the incident happened. During the on-site inspection, I found traces of cutting on the rope, and Luo Hualin, deputy captain of the transportation team, also
Tell me, the wheels of the car have also been tampered with..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chu Heng waved his hand and interrupted him, curling his lips and said: "Okay, don't say it. You don't need to think about it to know that Feng Guofu did it. I can handle it myself, so don't worry about it."
"I'm so stupid that I worry about this nonsense for you." Ma Hong rolled his eyes. Obviously he didn't take this matter seriously. He threw a cigarette and pointed to another document bag.
He said sourly: "Look at this, your boy's current salary is higher than mine!"
"From the Ministry of Foreign Affairs?"
Chu Heng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly opened the document bag and took out the documents inside.
His guess was correct, the thing did come from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and it was also a notice.
The above did not mention a word about the things he had done, nor did they dare to mention them. They just said something about being conscientious, diligent, and willing to contribute, and finally they mentioned rewards after some encouragement.
There is one second-class collective merit and one third-class individual merit. The salary is directly raised to level 18, which is eighty-nine and a half yuan a month, and there are also coupons for various nutritional products.
Not even a word was mentioned about promotion!
"Boss Meng is really a killer!"
After Chu Heng read it, he curled his lips in dissatisfaction.
These rewards may be important to other people, but in his eyes, they are a bit useless.
He also plans to pursue an official career in the future, and any amount of merit he gives will be in vain. As for the salary increase, it is not enough for his monthly pocket money.
Five meals a day.
…
After reading these two announcements, Chu Heng met with Ma Hong again, chatted for a few words, then got up and left, and went to hang out with other leaders.
He wandered around like this until noon, then he came out of the office of Deputy Director Wei Hua, returned to his own office, took out his lunch box, and strolled to the cafeteria.
When he entered the place, Chu Heng glanced at the long queue at the window and strolled to the end of the queue.
After queuing for a while, Feng Guofu walked in surrounded by a group of disciples.
"Master, where is Chu Heng!"
One of the apprentices had sharp eyes. He caught sight of Chu Heng who was chatting with others about the mountain. He hurriedly pointed.
"You still have time to eat!"
Feng Guofu tilted his head and glanced, smiled coldly, and led the people over.
When they arrived, the grandson said to Chu Heng with a smile on his face, "You surnamed Chu, please eat more. You won't be able to eat in the canteen of our grain management office in the future."
He is more confident now!
Because Li Yiqiang has made it clear to him that Chu Heng is really finished this time. Even if Chu Jianshe protects him, he will have to be transferred from his original position, and may even be demoted!
When I think of this, he becomes extremely beautiful.
As long as this grandson leaves, who in the Grain Management Office will dare to show his teeth to him?
You can scold whoever you want, and you can slap whoever you want!
Chu Heng, who was chatting happily with someone, frowned when he heard this, and turned to look at Feng Guofu, who was looking extremely arrogant. The anger that had been suppressed before suddenly surged up, and he picked up the lunch box and slapped him on the head hard.
"How the hell are you talking to me!"
"bump!"
Feng Guofu, who didn't expect him to take action directly, was suddenly hit with stars in his eyes. He staggered back a few steps and almost fell to the ground.
After he recovered, he suddenly became furious. He pointed at Chu Heng and ordered the stunned disciples beside him: "How dare you take action, you bastard! What are you doing standing there in such a daze? Beat me!"
"Let's see who dares!"
Just when Chu Heng was about to draw his gun, a sharp shout rang out from the door. Cen Hao rushed up with a group of people from the security department. Without any explanation, he raised his fists and greeted Feng Guofu and the others.
The two groups immediately fought together.
However, Feng Guofu and his gang were no match for Cen Hao and his gang. After a moment, they were pinned to the ground, unable to move.
