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Chapter 225 Director Wu is here

After a pause, Director Gao continued: "Comrade Sun Desheng originally had an inauguration speech, but this meeting is mainly to welcome Secretary Yang. The first and last cannot be reversed. Deputy Director Sun Desheng's inauguration speech will be delivered at the next meeting.

By the way, let Comrade Sun Desheng prepare."

Having said this, Director Gao raised his head and glanced at Fatty Sun, then he turned his attention to Po Jun and said: "The last agenda item of this meeting is also related to the personnel changes of our polling bureau. Because Hao Wenming in the first room

Due to the director's own reasons, he has not been able to preside over the daily work of the first room in the recent period. Therefore, Comrade Pu Jun temporarily takes over the work of the director of the first room until Hao Wenming finishes handling his own affairs and returns to the first room. In order to facilitate Pu Jun

Comrade Pu Jun’s work, the bureau leadership team decided to appoint Comrade Pu Jun as the deputy director of the first room, and the deputy director of the first room will be in charge of daily work."

After Gao Liang said these words, there was only a little discussion in the audience, which was completely different from what Fatty Sun did just now.

"I know everyone's time is precious, so our meeting ends here. If you have any different opinions, you can come to me directly." After Gao Liang announced the end of the meeting, he smiled and said to Secretary Yang next to him:

"Secretary Chengwu, your office has been arranged. I will let Li Bangchun take you to see it later. There is one more thing I want to tell you. According to your request, I have collected all the files of the Polling Bureau since its establishment.

I have asked Ouyang Zianzuo to sort it out. But there is a small detail that I hope you can support. The bureau’s rule is that all internal documents cannot leave the scope of the polling bureau. And they must be read and returned within 24 hours.

Room, look..."

Secretary Yang nodded towards Gao Liang and said expressionlessly: "No problem, staying up all night is nothing. I'm just afraid that I will find something in these files that will be detrimental to you, Director Gao."

Gao Liang seemed not to hear the meaning of Yang Chengwu's words. He said to Bangchui: "Secretary Yang will be left to you. You must assist Secretary Yang in his work." Bangchui replied with a smile: "Yes, I promise to complete the government work."

The task assigned!"

In this way, after arranging Secretary Yang's affairs at the polling bureau, Gao Liang announced the end of the meeting. He waved to Fatty Sun, and the two of them left the conference room muttering together. The newly appointed Secretary Yang also gave a hammer

Under the guidance of the reporter, I went to his office. Looking at the man's retreating figure, I began to feel a little sympathy for him. If he suddenly knew the true inside story of the polling bureau, I don't know how the secretary would react.

After leaving the conference room with the large troops, Po Jun was called away by Qiu Bulao and Ouyang Zianzuo, probably to ask about the inside story of Fatty Sun's promotion to deputy director, so I had to go back to the room alone. There was nothing wrong with going back to the room.

There are things to do, but I feel more and more indescribably lonely. Ever since I entered the polling bureau, I have been partnering with Fatty Sun, and we have been able to get through without any danger until now. This fat man was promoted to the polling bureau.

The second in command, Po Jun, was also promoted to deputy director, and I was the only one left in the room. Thinking about it, I still feel a little sour in my heart.

It was past lunch time when I didn't see Deputy Director Pu coming back. I had no intention of waiting for him. The plane meal in my stomach had long been digested, so I was going to go to the canteen to fool around with him first.

Before I stepped out of the door of the room, I heard a familiar voice saying: "Lazi, don't you know how to say hello when you see the bureau leader coming over? I didn't say that the bureau leader is very angry now. You can do whatever you want during lunch.

"As he said that, a fat face came over with a smile.

After seeing this fat guy, the feeling of loneliness just now disappeared. Although I knew that we were in different positions now, I didn't feel the same respect for this fat guy as I did for the tall fat guy.

I rolled my eyes at Fatty Sun and gave his big ass a false kick: "The leader of the bureau, right? He rose to the top without saying a word. He has a very strict tone, and you just hit the target. From today on, I

I’ll just eat you. I’ll tell Lao Jin soon and I’ll take your account when I go to the canteen.”

Seeing my reaction, Fatty Sun seemed to be relieved. He said with a playful smile: "You are not allowed to beat or scold the bureau leader, let alone take advantage of the bureau leader. Lazi, I didn't tell you that the canteen sent you away? What are you doing?

If you can be more generous sometimes, if I were you, I would stay at the Wangfu Hotel every day."

"Nonsense, who do you know at the Wangfu Hotel?" I laughed and said, "Director Sun, if you can take care of the canteen, I'll be satisfied." Fatty Sun waved his hand. At this time, the expression on his face was a little unnatural.

He said in a rare and coy tone: "Bie Sun Bureau, it sounds awkward to me if you call me that. Lazi, you should call me Great Sage."

It seems that Fatty Sun feels a little guilty towards me because he never told me about his promotion before. Seeing him like this makes me feel a lot more comfortable. This is not the place to talk, plus Sun and I

The fat man's stomach was rumbling, so he couldn't help but go to the canteen to eat and chat.

Since it was already past dinner time, when we arrived at the cafeteria, almost all the food was off the shelves. But the news of Fatty Sun being promoted to deputy director had obviously spread to every corner of the polling bureau. I heard from the little chef that Director Sun was here.

In the dining hall, Lao Jin trotted out of the kitchen: "Bureau Sun..., what kind of wind brings you to this little place like mine?"

Fatty Sun glanced at him angrily and said: "Hungry Wind! Lao Jin, just talk nonsense. Why didn't I come here just to fill my stomach? I didn't tell you that neither of us had eaten. Let's get over it quickly."

Let’s order something to eat. The meat I ate at your place last time was pretty good. Let’s take a few bites first to cushion the famine, and you can take care of the rest of the dishes.”

Unexpectedly, after Fatty Sun finished speaking, Lao Jin said with a grimace: "Bureau Sun, don't worry. You came too late. All the food you can eat was sold out at noon. I sent people to the city to buy groceries.

Let’s go, we won’t be back for a while.” Fatty Sun stared at him: “Are you kidding? This is a canteen, how can you not have anything to eat? You don’t want to do my business, right?”

Lao Jin explained with a smile beside him: "You misunderstood. There are not many people in the bureau these days. I also asked Sister Lu and she said that you won't be back for a while. So I didn't prepare much information. Unexpectedly

Everyone came out this morning, and I was very tight-knit to get the lunch done. The cooks under me haven’t eaten yet. Director Sun, if you don’t believe me, just ask someone.

,"

With an attitude of denying everything, Fatty Sun went into the kitchen to check it out in person, and then came out and said to me: "Lazi, let's change to another place. There is nothing to eat here except onions, ginger, and garlic." My stomach was burning with hunger.

It was a busy day, but I was so hungry that I felt panicked. The location of the polling bureau was too remote, and there were no places to eat around. The nearest restaurant had to be driven for twenty minutes. I really couldn’t afford the trouble, so I said to Lao Jin.

: "It's not like we ask you to fry or fry, you just have to deal with some staple food and find something that can be eaten with rice."

"Isn't that a bit neglectful?" Lao Jin didn't look at me and said directly to Fatty Sun: "Bureau Sun, we still have some flour, why don't we roll some noodles for you? There is also the sauce that was just fried a few days ago.

, if you don’t mind, just make do with it?”

Fatty Sun was also very hungry at this time. He pushed Lao Jin into the kitchen and said, "Hurry up, I'll eat all the noodles in this time."

While the noodles were being cooked in the kitchen, Fatty Sun and I found a table and sat down. I originally wanted to ask him what was going on with the deputy director, but when the words came to his lips, we were afraid that he would not be able to finish his words.

In fact, he finally changed the subject and said: "Sun... Great Sage, what's going on with the new Secretary Yang who came here today? Why doesn't he seem to understand anything? He dares to come to the polling bureau to make a living.

?”

Fatty Sun chuckled and said, "This guy doesn't want to come either, but it's a pity that it's not up to him whether he comes here or not."

It seemed that Fatty Sun had known the details of Secretary Yang for a long time. Zhajiang noodles would not be available for a while anyway, so he had to use Secretary Yang Chengwu to tide over the famine.

Since Gao Liang took charge of the polling bureau, it can be said that the operation of the polling bureau has been weather-proof. Although due to work needs, he once again affiliated the polling bureau under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Public Security a few years ago, but the Ministry of Public Security here has

The management strength can be said to be infinitely close to zero. For this reason, in the past few years, the senior leaders of the ministry have tried their best to install people from the Ministry of Public Security into the polling bureau. Unfortunately, the polling bureau is under the control of Gao Liang

, this is almost an impossible task.

However, things suddenly took a turn for the better a few days ago. Just when the Ministry of Public Security made an intention to dispatch a secretary to the polling bureau for an unknown number of times. Unexpectedly, Gao Liang agreed very happily this time, and just added additional time.

There was a proviso that when the secretary entered the polling bureau, he would select and appoint a deputy director within the polling bureau.

It was rare that Gao Liang relented this time. The senior leaders of the Ministry of Public Security agreed to Director Gao's request without thinking. However, they had difficulties in appointing a secretary. Previously, the secretary assigned to the polling bureau had become the Ministry of Public Security's responsibility.

As usual, in fact, only an intention was made, but there was no suitable candidate at all. However, this opportunity could not be wasted easily. The leaders of the Ministry of Public Security considered it again and again, and finally selected Director Yang Chengwu.

At that time, Director Yang had just failed in his bid for the deputy minister position vacated by the ministry. It was now at a low ebb. When he heard that he would be transferred to the polling bureau as secretary, he instinctively thought that this was to transfer him to the position of secretary of the polling bureau.

It is a way of disguised exile. Director Yang became Secretary Yang with a belly full of anger, and his rationality was drowned in anger. In addition, he himself is indeed a materialist. In the past, he worked in the Ministry of Public Security

At that time, I scoffed at the legend of the polling bureau. That’s why the scene at the welcome meeting happened.

As soon as Fatty Sun said this, the door to the kitchen had already opened, and Lao Jin personally carried a large tray and brought us two bowls of fried noodles. After it was served, I realized that Fatty Sun's treatment was...

He was a little better than me. There were dozens of juicy cucumber shreds in his bowl. After all, the treatment from the leader could be better. At this time, I didn't care about the half cucumber, and I wolfed down the bowl of noodles.

Fatty Sun said while mixing the noodles: "Lao Jin, I'm not telling you, it's just two bowls of noodles. What are you doing with such a big tray? I thought you were preparing some meat dishes again." As he said,

Fatty Sun opened his mouth and sucked the noodles into his stomach.

Before he could swallow the noodles in his mouth, three or four people walked in outside the canteen. As soon as these people came in, they saw Fatty Sun and I, who were pulling noodles into our mouths. Several people ran directly towards us.

Come over here.

"Director Sun, is this your first meal after being promoted to deputy director?" The speaker was Ximen Lian. Behind him stood Xiong Wanyi and Lao Mo, who had just started working. His heart disease was caused by Fatty Sun on the Ghost Train.

Fortunately, he passed away like this. After leaving the hospital, he rested at home for more than half a month. As soon as he returned to work at the polling bureau, he met Fatty Sun who was promoted to deputy director.

However, Xiong Wanyi, who usually talked the most, was silent at this time. Judging from the expression on his face, he was also ignoring Fatty Sun. It seemed that if he hadn't been dragged by Ximen Lian and Lao Mo, he might not have been able to come together.

After Fatty Sun swallowed the noodles in his mouth, he looked at the three people with a playful smile and said: "You mean you want to treat me to a meal? I'm not saying, this is not good. Will anyone gossip about me?

"Tch..." Xiong Wanyi made a long sound and continued: "Do you think you have enough gossip? Fatty Sun, that's enough. You didn't eat enough from us before? I'll give you a nice word and you'll get off work today.

After that, my brothers will set up a table at the halal restaurant last time and invite you and Lazi to have a drink. If you come, I will call you and ask you to slaughter the sheep for them. Tell me, will you come or not?"

Xiong Wanyi's work with the gun and stick was in vain. Behind him, Ximen Lian kept coughing. Lao Mo had already stretched out his hand to grab Xiong Wanyi's clothes, but Xiong Wanyi didn't seem to feel it. He didn't tilt his head until he finished speaking.

Staring at Fatty Sun, he didn't expect that Deputy Director Sun didn't have any trouble on his face. He stood up with a smile, stretched out two fingers and said to Xiong Wanyi: "I didn't say that, one bear thing was not enough last time.

, this time I will kill two, and the whole sheep feast will be..."


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