In the conference room on the second floor of the Bureau of Statistics, more than a dozen desks are black and red in an oval, and two pots of evergreens more than one meter high are placed in the middle.

Chen Minxuan, as the leader of the Organization Department to send Han Dong to his post, sat at the top at this time, and just after announcing Han Dong's appointment and briefly introducing his situation, he sat there quietly with a faint smile on his face.

At this moment, Huang Song, as the deputy secretary of the party group and deputy director of the bureau, is making a generous statement, which naturally expresses his welcome to Han Donglai to the Statistics Bureau. He spoke with a smile on his face, and with the gestures of his hands, he also looked radiant and very leaderlike.

The people sitting around the conference table had different expressions on their faces, and from time to time they looked at Han Dong, who was sitting next to Chen Minxuan. Will this young man, who looks like a student, be the head of the Statistics Bureau in the future? He looks too young, but he looks very handsome, and under the slender sword eyebrows, those bright eyes seem to be able to see people's hearts.

Liu Cuifen, the staff member in charge of recording in the office, glanced at Han Dong from time to time while recording, and thought to herself: "The director is so handsome." Then she had a fever on her face.

When everyone was observing Han Dong, Han Dong was also observing everyone. Except for the recorder Liu Cuifen, who was able to attend the meeting today, the others were middle-level and above cadres of the Statistics Bureau, including two deputy directors and the heads and deputy heads of the four sections of the first office. Because of Chen Minxuan's introduction before, Han Dong deliberately observed ~one~book~read~ the novel ybdu Huang Song. Huang Song is in his thirties, with a neat comb, a straight suit, and a smile on his face when he speaks, and his expression is very rich.

"This guy can bear it." Han Dong thought to himself.

He had just pondered Chen Minxuan's words, and then looked at the situation of the Statistics Bureau, and he understood what was going on. Obviously, his arrival blocked Huang Song's way. If it weren't for himself, it is estimated that the post of director should be his. Among the two deputy directors, Ge Wenguo is an honest man at first glance, in his fifties, and he doesn't talk much, so he has little chance of being on the job. And Huang Song is different, he is in the prime of life, and he is the deputy secretary of the party group of the bureau, and the position of director is vacant, so under normal circumstances, he should move forward. It is said that in this case, Huang Song should hate himself very much, but looking at his performance, there is nothing abnormal at all. No wonder Chen Minxuan deliberately mentioned this person in the car.

After the meeting ended, Chen Minxuan did not stay for dinner, so he went straight back by car. Han Dong didn't deliberately keep it, after all, the relationship between the two people is not something that can be done well with one meal.

On the first day of work, Han Dong didn't have much to do. Just sit in the office and look through the documents to familiarize yourself with the situation. Before he came, he was not mentally prepared at all, and he did not understand the work of the Bureau of Statistics, but now the top priority is to clarify the relevant responsibilities and at the same time sort out the clues and how to carry out the work. Although he didn't want to come to the statistics bureau, since he came, he had to make a name for himself.

Putting down the document in his hand, Han Dong raised his wrist and looked at it, more than an hour had passed. He sighed, his fingers tapping lightly on the table.

It is said that he has been in office for more than an hour, and the door of the office has been open, but there is no middle-level cadre to report on his work, which is a very abnormal phenomenon.

"Knock, knock, knock......"

A gentle knock on the door sounded, Han Dong raised his head, but it was office staff member Liu Cuifen standing at the door, holding a boiling water bottle in her hand, "Director, I'll change the boiling water for you." ”

She was dressed in a yellow down jacket with a ponytail, and she looked average, with a few freckles on her face.

Han Dong nodded, in fact, he didn't use the bottle of boiling water before, but looking at Liu Cuifen's appearance, he probably wanted to show it, so he smiled faintly at her.

When Liu Cuifen saw his smile, her heart pounded a few times, her face was slightly feverish, and she walked out with a changed boiling water bottle.

After sitting all morning, no one came to report to work, and when Han Dong was bored, he began to ponder in his heart. This phenomenon is very abnormal, and it is said that the work of the Bureau of Statistics is not too busy, and the heads of several departments basically stay in the office and have nothing to do. But in this case, they didn't come to the office to report, and obviously didn't take Han Dong, the director, seriously.

"Hmph, it seems that the root is in the body of that yellow pine." Han Dong thought for a while and came to this conclusion. It's just that he has just arrived, and he can't find a breakthrough for a while.

When he was about to get off work, Han Dong remembered that he should give Li Dayong a call, no matter how the work was arranged, he had to tell him about the situation. Knowing that Han Dong was actually arranged to the cold yamen of the Statistics Bureau, Li Dayong was very angry and said that he wanted to settle accounts with the old man Wu Jiequan.

Han Dong hurriedly said: "Don't, Uncle Li, I just told you, but I don't mean to sue." Now that the organization has been arranged, I'll do it. ”

"Well, I believe in you, Xiaodong." Li Dayong didn't force Han Dong either, just let him call directly if he had anything.

After hanging up the phone, Han Dong sat idly until twelve o'clock, and it was time to get off work and eat. Walking out of the office, the staff of the office diagonally opposite him came out one after another, and when they saw him, they all greeted him politely.

Han Dong nodded and walked straight downstairs. The staff behind him all pulled down a big section, and waited for him to turn the stairs before following him, and it was not easy to walk with him.

After finding a small restaurant on the street and having a casual meal, Han Dong returned to the dormitory of the Food Bureau, looked at the empty house, and thought that it would be good to buy a TV set when he had time. Picked up the phone and dialed the phone at Yanjing's home.

"Hey, hello." Mother Yu Yuzhen's gentle voice came.

A warm smile appeared on Han Dong's face, and he said softly, "Mom, it's me." ”

"Hey, Xiaodong." Yu Yuzhen's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.

After talking to his mother about the recent situation, and listening to his mother's advice to take care of himself, Han Dong's heart was full of warm feelings. At the same time, he once again strengthened his determination to work hard, even for his mother, to fight hard and strive to grow up as soon as possible.

Thinking about the current situation, Han Dong couldn't help but sigh, there is really a fight where there are people, and even a cold yamen is so complicated, it seems that if Huang Song is not convinced, he is a puppet director in the Bureau of Statistics.

After going to work in the afternoon, Han Dong walked to the door of the office, and the staff inside were busy blindly, and when they saw Han Dong's figure, they all stood up.

"Director."

"Director Han."

From the way several people greeted him, Han Dong heard the difference, and as soon as his mind moved, he said to Liu Cuifen, who had just called himself "Director": "Liu Cuifen, you come to my office." ”