An Jiang's heart almost flew out of his throat. If he were not in the National Development and Reform Commission building, he would have wanted to rush over and hold Guan Ting in his arms.
He knew that Guan Ting was in the capital and planned to contact her later to give her a surprise.
But I never thought that I would meet here right now!
"Anjiang!"
Guan Ting was also stunned, her eyes were full of joy, and even the thick pile of information she was holding in her hand dropped to the ground.
She never thought that she would meet An Jiang here.
Perhaps, this is the bond of fate.
The next moment, Guan Ting hurriedly squatted down and began to pick up information on the ground.
"I'll help you."
An Jiang hurriedly knelt down to help. When he picked up the same document, his fingertips touched the smooth and delicate catkins. An Jiang couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart and pinched the catkins gently with his hand.
Two blushes immediately appeared on Guan Ting's pretty cheeks, and she shyly took her fingers out of An Jiang's hand, with water flowing in her eyes.
When He Baolan saw this scene, his eyebrows slightly raised, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Little cousin, you have really grown up!
"Sister, didn't you come to the capital for training? Why did you submit so much information to the National Development and Reform Commission?"
An Jiang suppressed the turmoil in his heart, glanced at the thick pile of information on the ground, and said doubtfully.
He always thought that Guan Ting came to the Organization Department of the Central Committee to participate in training, but now it seems that this is not the case. This kind of transfer of information is all done by handymen in the ministries. There may be something hidden in it.
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"I was seconded to the capital, and now I am helping out in three offices of the Fourth Bureau of Cadres of the Organization Department of the Central Committee. Today I came to the National Development and Reform Commission with my colleagues to deliver documents..." Guan Ting explained with a slightly flustered expression, and then said: "Why are you here?
Are you in the capital?"
"Money comes in from the running department! Why didn't you tell me earlier about such a big secondment?" An Jiang explained with a smile, but the look he looked at Guan Ting was full of doubts and concerns.
Being seconded by the Organization Department of the Central Committee sounds very glamorous.
But in fact, the cadres who are seconded are basically asked to work as coolies, and most of the secondments are only loan without transfer. In other words, when the secondment time is up, they will return to their original positions.
unit.
Many people who are seconded will face an extremely embarrassing situation, that is, the organizational relationship is still in the original unit, but the person is not in the original unit. They are working as coolies and doing the work, but it is extremely difficult to get promoted. Moreover, it is extremely difficult to get a promotion back.
Sometimes, the original position is often gone.
Take Guan Ting as an example. She previously served as the deputy director of the Cadre Division II of the Central China Provincial Organization Department. This position is a carrot and a pit. She was seconded to the capital, and the position will naturally be filled. So, Guan Ting will go back.
After that, there is a high probability that he will be left vacant, and his full-time job as deputy director will become a vacant job as a third-level researcher.
The future is promising, but problems suddenly arise, which makes people doubtful.
"I..." Guan Ting's eyes dodge a little.
Before Guan Ting could finish her words, a young man walked in from the outside. He looked at Guan Tingyi from a distance and yelled bossily: "Guan Ting, can you work more quickly? I asked you to come here to do the work.
, not for chatting with others!"
An Jiang frowned when he heard the sound.
Looking at this situation, it seems that Guan Ting's life in the Central Organization Department was not easy, and she was really treated like a coolie.
This is definitely not a good sign.
"I still have something to do. I'll contact you when I get off work later. I have to work overtime, so it might be a bit late."
Guan Ting heard the sound, lowered her voice, and carried the information over.
"Can you hurry up? A lazy donkey will pee a lot!" At this moment, the young man glared at Guan Ting and shouted even more unpleasantly.
Guan Ting lowered her head, holding the information awkwardly. When she turned around and lowered her head, her eye circles were a little red.
The person she wanted to see the most happened to appear when she was in the most embarrassing situation. This was the last thing she wanted to happen.
"Don't go!"
But at this moment, An Jiang suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Guan Ting's arm, and said in a deep voice.
"Anjiang, don't make trouble."
Guan Ting struggled a bit, and her voice was choked with sobs.
"I said no, I mean no!" An Jiang stubbornly grabbed Guan Ting's hand, snatched the information and put it aside.
At this time, the young man also came over, glanced at An Jiang, and said in a cold voice: "What does it look like? You are delaying the time of sending information, can you afford it?!"
"Afraid of wasting time, won't you help her get it? Don't you have any hands?" An Jiang looked at the young man coldly and replied coldly.
It’s indeed the right thing to do, and there’s nothing much to say about it.
But the documents in Guan Ting's arms were almost up to her chin, but the young man's hands were empty and he was still shouting.
How could Anjiang continue to watch this scene that clearly showed bullying, and how could he endure it?!
When the young man heard the voice, his face was instantly covered with a thick layer of frost.
"Chu Nie, I'm sorry, I'll send the information right away." Guan Ting turned pale with horror and hurriedly paid respect to the young man, then shook her head slightly at An Jiang to signal him not to make the matter a big deal.
Officials in Beijing are at the third level, not to mention important departments such as the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China.
The young man in front of him, named Nie Ganjie, is already a level 2 researcher at a young age, commonly known as "Xiao Zhengchu". He may be expected to become the deputy director or director of the third branch in the future.
How could she and An Jiang afford to offend such a big shot?
I'm afraid that if the other party moves his fingers a little, Anjiang will be able to drink a pot. It may even be impossible to send Anjiang back to Wangji Town.
An Jiang finally escaped from that trap, how could she let An Jiang fall into the dust again because of her.
"It's too late to apologize now!" Nie Ganjie snorted, looked at An Jiang, and said coldly: "Which department are you from? What's your name? I want to have a talk with your leader!"
"Director of the Management Committee of Xijiang High-tech Development Zone, Tianyuan County, Luochuan City, Central China, An Jiang!" An Jiang looked at Nie Ganjie indifferently and said calmly.
Nie Ganjie was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help laughing loudly, looking at An Jiang as if he were looking at an ant.
He thought it was so rich!
After a long time of commotion, he was the director of the county management committee, and he was just a serious doctor, like sesame seeds and mung beans!
The little section chief is so arrogant and arrogant!
With just a move of his fingers, he can crush it to death like an ant!
"Very good, very good. The cadres of Central China Province are very impressive. It seems that I have to make a call to Minister Zhao to ask Central China Province to promote such an excellent cadre style to the whole country!" Nie Ganjie sneered again and again in a sinister manner.
When he mentioned the word "Minister Zhao", he deliberately emphasized his tone and looked at An Jiang mockingly, waiting to see the panic look on his face.
When Guan Ting heard the sound, she immediately looked at An Jiang uneasily, her eyes filled with strong guilt and despair.
Once Nie Ganjie contacts Zhao Gang and tells what happened today, the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee will say, will Anjiang still have good fruits to eat?!