What is Chen Yi waiting for? Lu Fan hates it. The villain knocked on the table and woke up. "Write quickly. Do you want to invite you to dinner first?"
"No, no, no" Section Chief Hui wrote "I write"
"Be serious" Lu Fan suddenly turned into a supervisor.
Within two minutes, he cried, "Don’t avoid the important, write down clearly what happened, who and what happened, and don’t miss anything."
"Alas, alas," Hui Kechang seemed to be completely folded. Generally, this paleontology graduate student he despised rubbed it around, but with the pen in his hand, he certainly wouldn’t write anything deadly.
Just like all the officials in the double-check period, everyone wants to keep as many secrets as possible to rot in their stomachs.
Chen Yi seemed to see through him and sneer at one.
Hui section chief can’t help a trembling hand, both words are crooked.
"What are you doing with another cup of tea for Mr. Chen?" I don’t know when the director came out from behind and ordered the little sister at the front desk to be silent
The director was panting. He climbed to the floor from the fire escape outside the building after receiving the news from his father-in-law. It was not easy to climb to the first floor and then climb back to the floor with a 12-meter iron frame hanging on the side of the north building.
But there’s nothing he can do. He can’t afford to offend Chen Jiaer, and he doesn’t want to come out from the inside, so he can climb out and run in again.
Little sister at the front desk had been dumbfounded for a long time and poured tea. She made a sudden snatch and was taken away by the director.
He stepped in front of Chen Yi in two steps, heaping up all kinds of knowledge and laughing. "Chen Gongdi’s ignorance has caused you trouble, and Yu Congying has offered you a humble apology."
After that, he really bent down to 9 degrees and held the tea over his head.
It’s not easy to do this at the age of four.
Especially when you start to face an official family brother in the reception room of your department-your face is clean.
If it weren’t for the seriousness of the situation, if it weren’t for Laozhang’s life to persuade him, he wouldn’t be able to pull this piece of knowledge and offer a tea apology.
I don’t know if lovers see this scene, they will surely see bad officials in all kinds of operas.
Chen Yi didn’t pick up his tea.
He leaned against the back of the chair and whispered, "You are rats, I am Jiangning moths, and I can’t stand your tea."
When he said "I am Jiangning", he really regarded Jiangning as his own mind, which was beyond anyone present’s guess.
Yu Congying is not really smart. He is really wronged and wants to cry. Even when he was adopted by his wife, he was not so humiliated.
But the surface was like throwing water. He bowed his waist and knocked his head on the table for the second time before he reluctantly smiled. "You adults have spared a lot of this little mouse."
Chen Yi looked up and smiled. "You have something to say. Is there a little mouse?"
The director gritted his teeth and said, "After today, we will definitely launch a severe picket and rectification movement in the system. Huixin, the section chief, is really a rare corrupt scum for many years."
Hui Kechang opened his eyes wide and his head was dizzy. I was abandoned!
Although I have long realized that things are still so sudden when they come.
"Chen Gong, if you are angry, just let go of me. Your adult has cut us some slack!" Yu Congying’s head dropped a little "bang" and hit the table, making a kowtowing sound.
He suddenly Fu Lin mind unexpectedly "bang bang" hit in the reception room flat wide solid wood tea table as if in a crazy kowtow over the forehead cup overflow tea just dripping in his hair.
Maybe I really don’t know.
Whether it’s the vice mayor against the director or the founding fathers against the director, it’s an asymmetric war. If he can’t win or lose face, he has already given it up-since he is shameless, the more he loses face, the more he earns.
A semi-transparent office was designed earlier, and now it has played a huge appraisal office. Nearly 100 people are now surrounded by a circle of frosted glass outside, watching high above the director and stepping stones to others. I wonder if it is cool or cold.
"You are the director, aren’t you?" Chen Yi said slowly before he knocked out.
Yu Congying still held tea and bowed her head completely and said "Yes".
But Chen Yi heaved a sigh and said, "It’s too low. You can’t afford me. Jiangning doesn’t want moths and squirrels."
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Chapter two hundred and forty-seven Clean the door (1)
The 4-year-old director is actually not slow.
If there is no special background or special opportunity, a cadre will become a director step by step before he is four years old. In other words, most of the directors who can become directors before he is four years old have special backgrounds or special opportunities. As far as Yu Congying is concerned, his special opportunity is his wife and his special background is his father-in-law. Therefore, his father-in-law decided to persuade him to listen and listen.
If there are no twists and turns, at the age of Hui Kechang, he will not be able to sit tight. Before retiring, he will take another step and take the old path again.
But if Chen Yi doesn’t give him a chance, his career will stop here.
Yu, director of the sudden burst of fear! It’s as if the darkness is coming at me. In this opaque darkness, two claws stretch out from time to time to drag his clothes away, his fig leaf away, his face away, his muscles away, his drooping stomach and fatty liver away … and finally his official position away.
Serve tea and apologize!
Offer a humble apology!
These are the last two tricks that the old father-in-law taught him.
He felt wronged at first, but when he didn’t, he became angry and worried.
Chen Yi can really pull himself out, but Yu Congming’s brain is also spinning hard, not only thinking about his new Audi A6, but also thinking about Chen Yi’s motivation to do so.
What is it? The appraisal institute is an agency in the southeast province, and the ordinary staff are all institutions. There is no officialdom value. It is said that it is necessary to cut off your father-in-law all the way, even if it is the top background-but it is just the departmental level or the Chen family of the Cultural Department. Do you still need this?