Everything was expected, and at noon on Friday, Zhang Xiaobei received a call from Secretary Zhao. Oh, I forgot to say it, now it's called Director Zhao, the director of the President's Office.

This is equivalent to a promotion, from a deputy position to a full position.

At the president's office meeting on Friday, two things were announced, the first is to divide the general office into two, and establish the administrative affairs department and the president's office.

The second is the selection of the president's secretary. It is said that at the meeting, Liu Xiaojie and Zhang Panwang were useless from head to toe, delaying the normal operation of the president's daily affairs, and the meeting decided to transfer another person who won the original election back as the president's secretary.

This person is Zhang Xiaobei.

Openness, fairness and justice, as if it had been done, Zhang Xiaobei shook his head and smiled when he received the call.

Pack up and report in the afternoon, not surprisingly, in the evening, the gang of people in Sanhe Coal Mine are estimated to arrange a farewell wine field.

The "plague god" is gone, and everyone is happy! In addition, he is the president's secretary in the future, so it doesn't hurt to stammer.

The two who want to send the envelope should be happier at this time, and this relationship seems to have climbed up in advance.

Of course, there is no need to ask, the spirit of the meeting has been transmitted to Sanhe Coal Mine at the same time. So when Zhang Xiaobei resigned, although Deputy Mine Manager Han had a reluctant expression, his eyes seemed to be full of happiness.

Of course, the mine manager also came forward in person this time and met with Zhang Xiaobei, which made Zhang Xiaobei feel "flattered".

After lunch, Zhang Xiaobei sat on the Santana who came to pick him up, and returned to the group office with a smoke.

The dormitory has already been rearranged, and now there are no roommates, single rooms.

Zhang Xiaobei threw his luggage on the bed, and just sent a message to Director Zhao: "Boss, I'm back!"

"See you in the office in the afternoon. The reply was also very simple.

Zhang Xiaobei smiled, turned around and took a lunch break.

At 2:30 p.m., Zhang Xiaobei came to Director Zhao's office, only to see that the sign on the door had been changed: Director of the President's Office.

Zhang Xiaobei knocked on the door and entered, Director Zhao's face was full of smiles: "Welcome back!" After speaking, he actually stood up.

Zhang Xiaobei scratched the back of his head: "Brother Zhao, don't stumble on me." ”

After that, I talked a lot about the future work arrangements and some feelings on the mine, but I didn't say a word about what happened on Monday.

But in the end, Director Zhao sent Zhang Xiaobei a sentence: Fight is not fighting, not fighting is fighting, and not fighting is a big fight. Zhang Xiaobei kept this sentence in mind.

After that, Director Zhao told him that his own office was next door, which was even better than his own office. Zhang Xiaobei replied, I'll go by myself.

What's the matter, Director Zhao has to accompany him personally.

Out of the door and further on, there was another office, and four big characters appeared in front of Zhang Xiaobei: secretary to the president.

The black Song characters look solemn, and the golden background color looks more atmospheric. There are six keys in total, one is inserted into the keyhole, and the remaining five hang from the keyring.

Push the door in, how to describe it? One word, big!

It's bigger than Director Zhao's office, and it has to be as big as two.

Leather chairs, long desks, brand new laptops, two USB sticks, a printer, a fax machine, a set of briefcases, two telephones. In addition to this, a circle of sofas was also arranged.

How is the sofa, it's normal, whoever wants to see the president in the future has to wait here for Zhang Xiaobei, can't there be more sofas?

Cool!

Zhang Xiaobei touched the chair with his hand, it felt good, and then pressed the huge desk, well, hard enough.

So, Zhang Xiaobei simply sat down, and glanced around, feeling that the sofa seemed to be really full of people, waiting for Zhang Xiaobei to call them in one by one.

By the way, there is another thing, the door of the president's own office will not be opened often in the future, but Zhang Xiaobei's office will pass through a door and then enter.

A door opened on the wall between Zhang Xiaobei's office and the president's office.

When you're done, get ready to lock the door and leave.

Why, the president is not here today, this is the first, the second, and the official start of work on Monday, okay?

But then the phone rang, and I saw that it was Section Chief Wang calling, and I saw what I was saying, and I knew that there was a send-off banquet tonight.

Pick it up, why don't you take it, people have to take it too.

I originally planned to go out for a walk, but I don't want to go, I guess they will come to pick up Zhang Xiaobei after work, Zhang Xiaobei is now bigger, so they have to come to the office to please.

By the way, it would be good to invite them to visit the new office! Thinking so, Zhang Xiaobei sat down again.

Although Zhang Xiaobei said that he was carrying a bag, he didn't have anything except a cigarette.

That's right, if this person comes, he won't have cigarettes, no tea, and he will be lame.

Zhang Xiaobei originally planned to order tea from the administrative affairs department, but when he opened the cabinet and wanted to throw his cigarettes in, the scene in front of him suddenly brightened Zhang Xiaobei's eyes.

In this cabinet, cigarettes and tea have long been prepared.

There are three types of cigarettes, soft cloud, soft Chinese, and hard 555. It is now that Zhang Xiaobei knows that this is a good cigarette, and it is generally soft-packaged, and he has always thought that hard packs are better than soft packs, and he is short-sighted!

Of course, at that time, there was no Cordyceps sinensis, 1916, these were all later, and the best at that time was Soft China.

As for the tea, green tea is the mainstay, Big Buddha Longjing, West Lake Longding, and Xinyang Maojian. In the summer, of course, I drink green tea. If you want to give someone a cup of Zhengshan small seeds, or the small green mandarins that are popular now, people don't laugh at them.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaobei smiled.

Comfortable, Zhang Xiaobei raised a hand and patted the armrest of the chair gently, according to the current statement, I have to post a circle of friends or something, but I'm sorry, I didn't have it at that time.

It seems that it's not that I'm worth it, it's the chair under my ass that I'm worth.

Yes, very satisfied, wait for the arrival of those people from Sanhe Coal Mine.

If there is nothing to do, after getting off work this afternoon, Director Zhao should go home on weekends, and he will be liberated on weekends.

Of course, you can do whatever you want.

As far as I can think of, departmental reforms, and retired veteran workers once again mentioning their shareholdings in the past are all major and headaches.

It is said that Zhang Xiaobei's judgment is correct, and it can be regarded as some foresight. But things were far from being as simple as he thought.

But as the old saying goes, "wealth and wealth are sought in danger"! If you don't experience some things, it's difficult to grow, and you don't pay some price, where will there be benefits delivered to your door?