The management department and the operations department are clearly divided into two rows.
The Commissioner of Police is sitting in the main seat. The first seat on the right is Lu Minghua, followed by Liu Jiehui, Lu Qichang and Chen Jiaju who are affiliated with the management department, as well as other management department executives. The first seat on the left is empty.
, someone was late again, and the first people to come down were Li Wenbin and Li Kui, and Yuan Haoyun was actually present.
Originally Yuan Haoyun was not qualified to participate in the internal meeting of the police force. However, last night, when the entire operations department fell behind step by step, Yuan Haoyun's Central District Police Department performed very dazzlingly and successfully defused the bomb in the conference center and solved the problem alone.
There was an explosion crisis in a first-level dangerous state. The most important thing was that this case was related to the Japanese case. Li Wenbin immediately called Yuan Haoyun.
In fact, Lu Minghua was the first person to call Yuan Haoyun. Although there had been conflicts before, Lu Minghua still called Xu Yifan to increase his chances of winning. Li Wenbin's phone call was more than an hour behind Lu Minghua's. Unfortunately, Yuan Haoyun simply didn't
Unlike Lu Minghua, he and Xu Yifan are best friends. Although Xu Yifan didn't send a text message, as soon as Li Wenbin's call came on behalf of the operations department, Yuan Haoyun was already patting his chest and promising that he would definitely support Xu Yifan.
So don't ask why Lu Minghua looked directly at Yuan Haoyun with murderous eyes early in the morning. Lu Minghua secretly swore that once he successfully defeated Xu Yifan, he would immediately kick Yuan Haoyun to the Lamma Island Guard Reservoir.
"Ding--!"
At nine o'clock sharp, Xu Yifan still didn't show up.
"Li Wenbin, have you informed Xu Yifan that the meeting will be held at nine o'clock this morning?" the director asked with a black face. Although his face was dark, in fact, he was not much less happy than Lu Minghua, but Lu Minghua could do whatever he wanted.
Laugh, he needs to correct his attitude.
"Director, what I sent to Sir Xu was a text message. Maybe Sir Xu didn't have time to read the message." Li Wenbin had no choice but to take the blame himself.
"You trash, you can't do even a small thing well. Call Xu Yifan right away and ask him to come back for a meeting." The director cursed angrily. As for Xu Yifan's operations department, he would be happy to be irritated as long as he was caught in a loophole.
"Yes! Sir!" Li Wenbin replied seriously, picking up the mobile phone he used to call Xu Yifan. Of course, he didn't call Xu Yifan just now. He reported the matter to Xu Yifan in the morning. It was not a text message at all.
"Sir Xu said he'll be there in ten minutes!" Li Wenbin put down the phone and reported.
"Okay! Wait for another ten minutes. If ten minutes are not up yet, the meeting will begin." The director raised his hand, pretended to look at his watch and said, it would be better if Xu Yifan was not here. The operations department would be more likely to be flattened and rounded. Of course, the director
The president will not take action himself, but he will definitely create opportunities for Lu Minghua to take action.
ten minutes later.
Xu Yifan still hasn't arrived.
“…..”
Everyone in the conference room looked at Li Wenbin with bright eyes. Li Wenbin broke into a cold sweat and looked up at the director.
The director was about to speak.
With a "ding" sound, Li Wenbin's cell phone placed on the conference table rang. It was a reply from Xu Yifan, with only four words: "I'll be there in ten minutes."
"Uh--! Sir Xu wrote back and said to wait for another ten minutes." Li Wenbin said with shame.
The director glared at Li Wenbin fiercely and snorted: "Wait for another ten minutes."
…
Restaurant on the first floor of the Police Station.
After Xu Yifan casually replied a text message, he started to have breakfast. Coincidentally, Xu Yifeng happened to pass by the restaurant. He was not eating breakfast. It was work time. Xu Yifeng had breakfast early and now he was delivering coffee to his boss.
"Dad, 'Brother 1' is convening a meeting in the central conference room!" When Xu Yifeng passed Xu Yifan's dining table, he couldn't help but listen to his footsteps and reminded him in a low voice: "Be careful, I heard the news, sir Lu from the management department
You need to take the initiative to organize the materials."
Xu Yifan raised his head, as if he had just seen Xu Yifeng, and asked Xu Yifeng to sit down and talk. This time, he did not blame Xu Yifeng for not calling him by his professional title in the police station.
"I understand. Have you had breakfast? Do you want to come together?" Xu Yifan smiled in a good mood.
"Eat...eat!" Xu Yifeng was not used to his father's smile. He pointed to the wall clock hanging on the wall to remind Xu Dashen that he was late.
"Hey——!" Xu Yifan waved his hand grandly and said shamelessly: "Don't worry! I'm never late. If I'm late any day, the clock must be broken, just like now."
"..." Facing Xu Yifan's serious expression, Xu Yifeng was unable to refute for a moment.
"Go! You can try to think about high-level thinking, but don't show your attitude easily. Look more, listen more, think more, and do less." It seems that Xu Yifan is in a really good mood today, and he unexpectedly gives Xu Yifeng guidance.
.
"Do less work?" Xu Yifeng was puzzled. He understood more by watching, listening more, and thinking more, but he didn't understand much by doing less work. As a police officer, he naturally had to work hard to live up to the cultivation of the police force. What is doing less work?
Condition.
Seeing Xu Yifeng hesitate, Xu Yifan suddenly lost his appetite and waved Xu Yifeng to get out.
Xu Yifeng carried a tray of coffee and left with his head lowered.
Xu Yifeng may not understand Xu Yifan's meaning, but he just doesn't agree with it, or is struggling. Others can do less, but he can't do it, just because he is Xu Yifan's son. A tiger father has no son. He doesn't seek to surpass Xu Yifan, at least he can't be better than himself.
Dad was too bad, and Xu Yifan's light was too bright. Xu Yifeng felt tired looking up to him.
However, Xu Yifan taught Xu Yifeng to look at problems from a high-level perspective today, which made him very excited. This shows that his father is training and training himself no matter what, and has already positioned himself well.
ten minutes later.
Xu Yifan once played with time, uh, and everyone in the conference room.
"No wait! The meeting has begun. Li Wenbin, please report last night's actions to everyone." The director's face was extremely dark. He finally realized that he should not have waited for Xu Yifan, the bastard, to increase his level to level 3, and then failed in one go.
Three and a half, being kept waiting and waiting, suddenly felt a little discouraged.
"Sorry everyone, there is a traffic jam on the road, I'm ten minutes late!" Just after the director said that the meeting was about to start, Xu Yifan opened the door and walked in, pointing to the watch on his wrist as he walked and said with a smile.
"..." Black lines floated over everyone's heads. It was ten fucking minutes.
At this time, the time was already nine-thirty, but it didn't matter because Sir Xu thought it was only ten minutes.
As if he were at his home court, Master Xu waved his hand to signal that the meeting could begin.
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