114. Chapter 114
Mo Qing was only stunned for a while, rubbing his sore shoulders, he found that sitting in the office TMD was more tiring than practicing martial arts, and it was still comfortable to be a gentleman, drunk and dreaming of death every day, don't think about anything, what kind of national righteousness, family safety has nothing to do with him at all, why do you say that people should be reborn, even if Mo Qing wants to live a foolish life, he can't get past this level in his heart. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
No, the door of the office, which had only stopped for less than five minutes, was opened again, and Mo Qing didn't want to let himself have such a high level of acuity, he was really mentally strong and tired.
Mo Zihan walked in with a tea tray, "Secretary, do you want coffee or tea." ”
"Tea" Mo Qing rolled his eyes and said succinctly.
"Oh, do you want Junshan Silver Needle, or West Lake Longjing, or Huangshan Maofeng, well, Lu'an Gua Pian, and" Mo Zihan didn't finish his words when he saw Mo Qing's cold eyes, and his voice involuntarily lowered.
"Mo Zihan, are you idle, or do you think that the profession of secretary excites you, um" Mo Qingming did not speak loudly, his tone was light and light, but Mo Zihan felt a cold current soak into his heart.
"What about that, boss, can't I be wrong" Mo Zihan hurriedly sold cute, although he was a man in his twenties and shameful to sell cuteness to a sixteen-year-old boy, but who called the other party his food and clothing parents, isn't it the highest level for subordinates to please their masters.
Mo Qing didn't bother to pay attention to Mo Zihan's broken skin, and reached out to pick up a cup of tea in his tray at random, well, "Huangshan Maofeng"
"It's still the boss's tongue that is sensitive, if I can't drink it" Mo Zihan continued to practice the highest level of sycophancy, and sure enough, when he saw the corners of Mo Qing's mouth slightly hooked, he seemed to be satisfied.
Mo Qing took two sips of tea and asked, "What are the arrangements for today?" ”
"Well, the Standing Committee meeting will be held at three o'clock in the afternoon, and at six o'clock in the evening, I will have dinner with the first representative of R country." Mo Zihan's secretarial work is quite familiar, even if he only works for a month, he takes over all the things that should be done, and does not let others have a chance to interfere, thinking that he can defeat the hundred housekeepers arranged by the family to Mo Shao, he can understand that he is a very capable person.
Mo Qing rubbed his head, he really didn't like these entertainments, none of the old fritters of the Standing Committee were easy to get along with, the meetings in the past few days were all grinding time, he was the new acting secretary, and he was a young boy, he had no background, those people didn't take him seriously at all, but if he didn't like it, he had to go. As for having dinner with the representatives of country R, Mo Qing was even more panicked, those old perverts, don't you know that he is a man, a pair of colored eyes always look at him, thinking that since he was born Mo Qing, although he looks good, few dare to look at him blatantly. But who told him that he has no background now, this acting secretary is still an empty shell. But those little R, he will kill them sooner or later, and a man can't allow a man to covet himself, but now he has to endure it, endure until this group of damn little R leaves S City, or endure until he leaves S City. He may not have other skills, but forbearance Mo Qing believes that no one is much better than him, from his rebirth to the present more than ten years, watching the enemy around him every day, Mo Qing did not move a little, in addition to enhancing his own ability, Mo Qing did not think about finding trouble with them, if he couldn't miss a hit, Mo Qing was willing to wait, and when the roots of the Zhang family were rotten, he would slowly add bricks and tiles in the process. And it is much easier to deal with these R people than it is to deal with the Zhang family, and Mo Qing will definitely wait until he is not a little suspicious.
"Mo Zihan, how many officials can I use." Mo Qing put down the teacup and asked coldly.
"The specific data has not yet come out, and the time is too short, but there are five officials who can be wooed now, Lancôme, director of the General Office of the Ministry of Finance, Sun Ming, deputy chief of the Land Bureau, Jiao Wangming, deputy director of the Taxation Bureau, Li Hao, deputy head of the Criminal Investigation Brigade of the Public Security Bureau, and Sun Maung, deputy chief of the Audit Bureau." Mo Zihan said with a glance.
"Okay, find someone to contact them, and if they agree to join our side, we can promise them a few ranks. Or map our background. Mo Qing looked at the table and said.
"Don't worry, I have already arranged for someone to go, it is the nail of our Mo family in S Province, they will not refuse, unless they are fools." Mo Zihan probably knows what Mo Qing wants to do, but he is Mo Qing's housekeeper, and he must only support what Mo Qing wants to do.
"There's nothing going on between now and three o'clock." Mo Qing's work at hand has been completed, and it's still early, but at eleven o'clock in the morning, it's been almost a month since he came to S City, and he hasn't gone shopping properly, it's really an aggrieved life.
"Yes or no," Mo Zihan said with some hesitation.
"What's the matter" Mo Qing squinted his eyes and said, a cold breath made Mo Zihan shiver, obviously Mo Qing didn't speak loudly, I don't know how there was the coercion of a person in power, and he really deserved to be the most outstanding successor trained by the big guys. Mo Zihan muttered in his heart.
"Zhao Lei, the contractor of the lighting project, came to the city government again and cried poor, Vice Foreign Minister Li Sen was receiving him, and you have nothing to do with the secretary about asking for money, right? Look at that Zhao Lei's fat head and big ears, I don't know how much he is greedy, anyway, where is Minister Li Sen blocking it, and you don't need to come forward at all. Mo Zihan replied in a low voice.
"Then how do you say something's wrong?" Mo Qing looked at Mo Zihan with a smile. If Li Sen could have a way, Mo Zihan would not have mentioned this matter at all.
"No, that Zhao Lei is still blocking outside the city government with a lot of migrant workers, saying that there has been no salary for several months, and if we want to go out, those migrant workers don't know if they will rebel." Mo Zihan touched his head and said weakly, that Zhao Lei is not worried, but what worries Mo Zihan is that those migrant workers who don't understand the literature and ink are all five big and three coarse, his son-in-law has been pampered since he was a child, although he has been trained, he must not have seen those vulgar people, he is really worried.
"Nonsense, the migrant workers are all in trouble, you didn't tell me, you didn't lead the way, let me see the situation." Mo Qing stood up, walked quickly to the window, opened the curtains, and sure enough, he saw a lot of migrant workers standing outside, wearing work clothes on the construction site, looking at the gate of the city government with dark skin.
followed Mo Zihan to the office of the vice minister of foreign affairs, and heard a man's roar, "I can't live anymore, and I won't be given the project money, how can those people under me live, I don't care, it's a big deal to drink porridge with my wife and children, and I don't embarrass the government, but those employees under my hands are pitiful, the children will not be able to read, they are unhappy to do something, I really dare not guarantee it." ”
"Come, come, come, have a cup of tea, don't get excited, don't get excited, do you want anything to talk about?" Li Sen was in front of the peacemaker, and his tone was relieved as if the other party was an ignorant child.
"I'm not excited, Brother Li, we've had a lot of dealings, I know what kind of person you are, you know what kind of person I am, if I didn't have no choice, I wouldn't come to urge the government, where would the government not give the money, but I have a big group of people under my hands, if I don't pay my salary, the hairy monkeys under my hands are really going to rebel, I can't suppress it." Zhao Lei had an aggrieved expression.
Mo Qing stood at the door and sneered, if this Zhao Lei didn't have such a shiny skin and flesh, he might still be a little convincing when he said these words, but seeing him talking and paying attention to Li Sen's expression, he knew that this guy was a paper tiger.
Although Li Sen didn't notice the door when he talked to Zhao Lei, but Mo Qing had a strong sense of existence, and after standing for so long, he didn't find Mo Qing's top boss that was blindness, although Mo Qing didn't have an inauguration declaration, but they all met and recognized people, and they had eaten together in the staff canteen in the past few days, although they didn't say anything, but Li Sen was respectful when he saw Mo Qing, and the officialdom paid attention to the fact that the official level crushed people to death. Although Mo Qing is a acting secretary, many people scolded him behind his back for picking up great luck, but even if they can't be said to be affectionate, they are also very respectful. It is impossible to find fault with it, the person who slapped Mo Qing in front of him has not yet appeared, and there is no evidence behind him that Yang Fengyin violates Mo Qing.
"Where are you from, hairy child, adults are running errands, while going." Zhao Lei also saw Mo Qing, although Mo Qing was wearing formal clothes and looked a little serious, but his face was too immature, and he looked like a child. Sixteen years old is indeed a child for Zhao Lei, who is almost fifty years old.
Embarrassed flashed in Li Sen's eyes, "Secretary Li, Zhao Lei hasn't seen you, he didn't mean to say that." Li Sen said as he moved out the chair and handed it to Mo Qing to sit on.
Mo Qing didn't sit down, just looked at Zhao Lei with a smile. Until Zhao Lei understood that Mo Qing in front of him was not a hairy child, he was the acting secretary who could decide their fate and future, and he still felt incredible, this official was too young. This is not yet twenty years old, this kid is too strong, and he mixes so well.