After receiving the news, Ximen Lian ran to the Hanjing location angrily, contacted Qiu Bulao and Monk Xiao, and conveyed Director Gao's order. This order had no beginning or end, and even Monk Xiao also
We didn't get any news. But Director Gao spoke, and after Director Qiu arranged for the personnel to stay behind, Fatty Sun and I finally followed the large group back.
Just when we were preparing to board the plane at the local airport, Fatty Sun received a call. When he answered the phone, Fatty Sun had a strange expression on his face. He didn't say much more than necessary, but kept saying: "Yes...yes...
...I understand...I know." I have known Fatty Sun for nearly a year, and this is the first time I have seen him look so serious.
After returning to the polling bureau, Monk Xiao, Qiu Bulao, and Hugo went straight to Director Gao's office. When Monk Xiao and three others entered the Director's office, Ouyang Zianzuo and Lin Feng, who was still injured, were already waiting.
Inside. Deputy Director Wang Ziheng hesitated for a while in front of the director's office, but still didn't dare to follow in. He just stood at the door waiting for news.
Seeing that something big had happened, Fatty Sun and I didn't dare to go far and went directly to the conference room. Anyway, if there was any decision in the director's office, it would be announced in the conference room. Unexpectedly, Fatty Sun and I entered
When we got to the conference room, we discovered that Wang Lu, Fatty Gao's secretary, was cleaning up the conference room with several office staff.
Seeing Fatty Sun and I coming in, Sister Lu smiled and waved to us both, and said, "You two are so diligent. That's when I asked Po Jun to inform you to come to the conference room for a meeting. Just after I finished speaking, you two brothers went first
Here we are." She said and smiled, but this smile seemed to be only directed at Fatty Sun. I was just standing next to Fatty Sun and getting a little bit of his light.
"That's because I have a fate with you, Sister Lu. This was cultivated in my previous life. I have cultivated for hundreds of years to cross the same boat, and for thousands of years to sleep on the same pillow. I am not saying that, Sister Lu, I have cultivated with you for tens of thousands of years..." Sun
The fat man chuckled, talking nonsense about eating Sister Lu's tofu, but due to his extremely curious character, he never brought up the topic. If it had been before, he would have said "I didn't say it, Sister Lu,"
Boss Gao called us all back, what's the big deal? Don't say you don't know, you are half of Boss Gao's family..." Questions like this came out.
In the end, I couldn't help but said: "Sister Lu, the higher bureau is so anxious to recruit us back, didn't something happen again?" Wang Lu turned to look at me, pursed her lips and smiled, and said: "Be careful.
Just put it in your stomach, I’m not asking you to go all out this time.” As she said this, she glanced at Fatty Sun intentionally or unintentionally, and after a pause, she looked at me again and said, “Today’s matter has nothing to do with you. Who else would?”
If you have a headache, it’s also a headache for people like you, Director Hao.”
Speaking of Hao Wenming, Director Hao has been disappearing since I met his elder brother Hao Zhengyi on the Ghost Train a year ago. Now that I hear Wang Lu mentioning him, I feel a little blocked and I don’t know what Hao Wenming is doing now.
So done.
While Fatty Sun was still chatting and laughing with Wang Lu, the door of the conference room was opened again, and a large force from the polling bureau came in from the outside. After a while, Po Jun entered the conference room and sat down with Sun and I.
The person next to the fat man asked us what happened this time. After the scene was chaotic for a while, the four directors except Wu Rendi and Hao Wenming entered the conference room one after another, and the scene became quieter at this time.
After the four directors entered the conference room, they looked towards me and Fatty Sun intentionally or unintentionally. The place where their eyes fell on should be Fatty Sun's big fat face. The expressions on their faces were weird and the weirdest.
It was Qiu Bulao who didn't think much of Fatty Sun, but Director Qiu seemed to be having a quarrel with someone. He took a deep breath from time to time, and then stared at the rostrum in front of him, fighting for the air.
None of the four directors were in a very high mood, and the investigators behind them also lowered their speaking volumes in a sensible manner, not wanting to offend their directors at this time.
More than twenty minutes later, Director Gao's laughter came from outside the door of the conference room. This was his first appearance in the polling bureau after the Spring Festival. Then he saw Director Gao leading a group of fifty people.
A middle-aged man entered the conference room. After Director Gao came in, the scene suddenly became completely quiet.
Director Gao and the middle-aged man sat on the rostrum one after another. After Gao Liang cleared his throat, he said to the more than a hundred people below: "There are several important things to be announced at today's meeting. Before the meeting officially begins,
I hope everyone will stand up to welcome an important new member of our polling bureau—Yang Chengwu, Director Yang."
As he said this, Director Gao stood up first and applauded Director Yang. Director Gao set an example, and we naturally followed suit. Everyone in the conference room except Director Yang,
He clapped his hands loudly. But he didn't expect that Director Yang Chengwu only bowed slightly without moving his buttocks from his seat. He stretched out his two hands and pressed down slightly with a sinking face, which was regarded as a return gift.
Then he picked up the tea cup, opened the lid and looked at the tea leaves inside.
The scene was a little awkward for a moment, and hundreds of people suddenly fell silent. Only Fatty Sun and Xiong Wanyi, who didn't eat raw rice, were still clapping their hands with a smile on their face. It started to sound harsh. The expressions on the faces of everyone in the audience
None of them looked good, but Director Gao didn't say anything, and the others couldn't say anything either. But Ouyang Zianzuo and others had already begun to look at Monk Xiao sitting next to him and sigh.
Originally, because of Monk Xiao's status, he had a seat on the rostrum, but now that he was in the audience, he was the first to sit back on his seat, crossed his legs carelessly, and rummaged around for a long time, but nothing came out.
Finally, licking his face, he turned back to Ximen Lian behind him, asked for a cigarette, and put it in his mouth. After taking a long sip, he opened his mouth and sprayed the smoke like an arrow toward Director Yang on the stage.
Just when the smoke was about to blow into Director Yang Chengwu's face, Director Gao suddenly stretched out his hand and fanned in the direction of the smoke a few times. The smoke dispersed instantly, and Director Yang was holding the tea cup, frowning and looking at the tea.
He was blowing his breath and didn't notice the scene just now at all.
Director Gao also ignored Director Yang's actions. He made a gesture to ask everyone to return to their seats. Then he said again: "Now the first agenda of this meeting is announced. The former Director of the Ministry of Public Security Yang Chengwu will be appointed as the director of folk affairs.
Secretary of the Bureau of Investigation and Research. Director Yang... should now be called Secretary Yang. I hope that all of you here can actively cooperate with Secretary Yang's work in the days to come."
As he spoke, Director Gao bowed to Secretary Yang and said with a smile: "Secretary Yang, please say a few words."
Secretary Yang Chengwu nodded expressionlessly. He did not stand up, but sat on the chair with dignity. Before speaking, he took a sip of tea and moistened his throat. He was not polite when he opened his mouth and went straight to the topic.
Said: "When I first joined the Ministry of Public Security, I heard about the existence of your Folklore Affairs Investigation and Research Bureau. I have never understood why there is a department like yours that defrauds national financial allocations by pretending to be magical." As he said,
Secretary Yang slammed the tea cup onto the table, and the splashed tea almost hit his face.
Secretary Yang spoke a little excitedly. After he took a breath, he continued: "It is an organizational decision that I come here to serve as secretary, but personally, I will report this to the organization during my time as secretary.
The true situation. I hope that everyone here can realize their mistakes and report and expose other people's deception of the organization and violations of laws and disciplines before superior leaders investigate this!"
After Secretary Yang finished speaking, there was silence in the conference room. Almost everyone looked at the newly promoted secretary of the polling bureau with a mocking look. Suddenly, there was a sparse round of applause from the podium, and the applause was
Gao Liang, it was as if he didn't understand Secretary Yang's words, and he still had a smile on his face.
There was also someone in the audience who qualified as Gao Liang. Monk Xiao clapped his hands along with Gao Liang and said while crawling: "Secretary Yang said well! I have long disliked this place. What is the name of this unit? How can it be different from the original one?"
The Special Case Handling Office sounds good to me? The tall fat man also has a problem. His body shape is not suitable for being a leading cadre. And the things they hide in the basement, if you have time, you must go and see it, it is shocking..."
That is to say, Monk Xiao dared to talk nonsense on such an occasion, but Gao Liang still acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He looked at Secretary Yang with a smile and said: "Secretary Yang is new here, so he will inevitably be unfamiliar with the business of the polling bureau. For Secretary Yang
In order to better integrate into the work of the Polling Bureau, after an internal decision by the leadership team of the Polling Bureau, a working secretary was assigned to Secretary Yang..."
With that said, Liang Liang shouted loudly: "Bangchui!" The door of the conference room opened a gap, and a date head poked in.
It was really Bangchui. He ran over with a smile and stood next to Gao Liang. I haven’t seen him again since Soul Train. I almost forgot that such a ‘person’ existed. It seems that Gao Liang is the same this time.
Come prepared. Director Gao pointed to the mallet that just came in and said to Secretary Yang: "This Comrade Li Bangchun, although he has not been in the polling bureau for a long time, he is already quite familiar with the business of the polling bureau.
As your secretary, he will definitely bring great convenience to your future work."
After that, regardless of whether Secretary Yang agreed or not, Director Gao coughed, looked at the people in the audience and continued: "The following is the next agenda of the meeting: starting from today, our polling bureau will also add a deputy director, this
The deputy director is directly appointed by the superior leadership and unanimously decided by the superior leadership..."
Having said this, Director Gao made a long note intentionally or unintentionally, and looked towards Fatty Sun. At this moment, I suddenly understood the purpose of Fatty Sun's recent abnormal behavior.
Sure enough, Gao Liang continued: "After the unanimous decision of the superior leaders, Comrade Sun Desheng will serve as the deputy director of the Folklore Affairs Investigation and Research Bureau..."
After Director Gao finished speaking, there was a deathly silence in the conference room, but this silence lasted for a few seconds and then suddenly collapsed. The bottom of the stage was like a big pot of fried soybeans, crackling and ringing: "Sun Desheng
Which one is it? Why did a deputy director appear?" "Sun Desheng, Sun Dasheng... I haven't remembered yet? Fatty Sun in the same room!" "Has this guy been in the polling bureau for a year? How many levels has he jumped directly?
Deputy Director?" "You know nothing! Years ago, I saw him, Consultant Xiao, and that hottie at the door of Tiantian World, walking in together. Maybe Boss Gao was waiting inside..."
"Wait a minute, why are you going to Tiantian Human World?" "..."
"Is Sun Desheng the fat man under Hao Wenming? He doesn't look like he has a backstage." "Nonsense, who has a backstage to join the polling bureau? But don't say it's dead. If you look closely, both Fatty Sun and Boss Gao are both
They are somewhat similar. Look at that belly, it almost looks like it came out of a pot." "You two, keep your voices down. Deputy Director Sun looked at you two and said, Boss Gao is glaring at you."
Everyone in the audience was basically speculating on how Fatty Sun became the deputy director, but Fatty Sun still had a smile on his face and looked around a few times while sitting in his seat, as if he was not the subject of the discussion.
Gao Liang coughed, suppressed the discussion in the audience, looked around the audience, and said: "If you have different opinions, just come on stage and say it. If you don't have any opinions, just shut up and listen to me." After these two sentences,
The audience was suddenly silent. Director Gao has been running the polling bureau for nearly thirty years, and in this three-acre area, no one dares to listen to his words.