"Inform the General Department, clean up my office suite, and let Zhao Shengjun prepare the toiletries." Jiang Feng commanded angrily.

Zhao Da was a little confused, why did he let Zhao Shengjun prepare, instead of letting him prepare? , Although both of them are correspondents, it is obvious that they are in charge of their own messes, and there are many places where time and work intersect, but the basic sphere of influence is still clear, if it is a matter of the security department, Zhao Shengjun will not interfere, if it is a matter of the city bureau, Zhao Da will not cross the line in confusion, and now the department is talking about cleaning up the office, and let the general department clean up, it is obviously to clean up the suite of the director's office on the side of the security department, this should be his Zhao Da's confused sphere of influence, what does it have to do with Zhao Shengjun? Is this a sign of a fall from grace? In an instant, a cool air came out of the soles of his feet and rushed to the top of his head.

As a college graduate of that year, the pride of the sky, he was promoted to the deputy head of the propaganda department at a young age, and he was in his prime.

Jiang Feng saw that Zhao Da was confused and didn't move, and he didn't speak, he was even more unhappy, he was next door, Lao Tzu couldn't command anyone now, he just wanted to scold, but Zhao Da's face turned red in a daze, and his eyes were a little sloppy: "Seat, where did I do not do well, please criticize 、、、、."

"You can do whatever you want, day by day, you are all smart, just Lao Tzu has two strokes, right? You're all smart, just bastard, aren't you? Get lost!!! ”。 Jiang Feng almost roared out, but unfortunately, Zhao Da hit the muzzle of the gun in a daze.

"Don't be angry, you dissipate your anger, I'll do it." Zhao Da ran away in a daze. Although scolded. But I feel very relieved, at least I have figured out one thing. It's not that the director has an opinion about himself, it's that he has been affected by the pond fish. And the things that annoy the director should have nothing to do with him, but Zhao Shengjun's kid definitely can't run, otherwise it would not be possible to involve him alone.

Jiang Feng's nose is not a nose and his face is not a face, and when he walked into the large conference room, a room full of people, the chief staff of the eighth section and above, the deputy chief staff of the forty-second team and above, and the vast majority of the leaders of the security department who were not on duty and had no field duty tasks came, of course. There are also those guys who want to report the problem, but the number of people in this group is a lot less, only a dozen or so left, it is estimated that they were frightened in the morning, and they know that the director is serious, if they really go on, who can withstand the investigation? .

Only those who think they are barefoot and are not afraid to wear shoes will go against the wind.

"It's all here, that's good. Let's have a meeting." Although Jiang Feng sat on the main table, he did not sit on the special chair that represented the leader, but sat on the main table, right. Just sit directly on the stage.

As soon as he did this, Ran Zhixin had to get up, after all, he sat on the platform. If he sits in a chair, he will say that he is not in line with the leader. To put it in layman's terms, someone sat on the ass where you put your teacup. Can you still drink tea with peace of mind?

Come on, let's stand first, let's see the situation in a while, I'm tired of standing, and I'll sit on the platform, Ran Zhixin thought, but I still have to hand the material to Jiang Feng, this material was prepared by Zhao Da in a daze Xu Panliu, not only has the relationship between the troublemaker and the promoter, but also has a photo, knowing that Jiang Feng is not familiar with some grassroots people, and he doesn't know who is who with the photo!.

There are a total of four leaders of the security department, Lin Hongxiang didn't come, Director Hai is sick and recuperating, Jiang Feng is on the stage, Ran Zhixin is standing, this meeting is really distinctive.

Jiang Feng lit a cigarette, took two puffs, squinted his eyes and said: "Today, I called everyone here, mainly because some comrades reported that our plan to set posts and equal levels was unfair, and they were not convinced, and even started to make trouble, what is this for?" Do you want to force the palace?. As I said, there are really grievances, which can be reflected, I am not an unkind person, but even if you are rated at the level, but today's behavior will never be counted like this, and those who participate in the gathering today, even if you really have hardships, grievances, difficulties are solved for you, grievances are served for you, but you must be delegated to the field for a year, no matter how old you are, what level, you must be delegated to the front line of duty, don't you want special treatment? Don't do anything, don't shed blood, don't sweat, and still want treatment? It's a dream! ”。

The vast majority of those who made trouble were veteran comrades of the eight sections, and this time they were assigned posts to equal ranks, with 50 percent of the quota for the field service, 20 percent for the internal service and civil affairs offices, and only 10 percent of the eight departments remained.

Because the information center is not just not in harmony with the seat, but specifically gives the seat eye medicine, since this is the case, it is no wonder that people are ruthless.

A group of old men make trouble, it seems that they are not in the second line of time, they have not received special care, so they make trouble, but in fact there are still a group of people who fan the wind and light the ghost fire, mainly the people of the eight sections, the administrative level of their units are all the main sections, and the internal and external logistics and civil offices are all deputy sections, according to the reason, the shelves of the main department are much larger than the deputy sections, and the number of places is also more, but obviously, the number of places is a lot less, but they dare not make trouble, at least they dare not make trouble with open swords and guns, so they began to encourage a group of old men to make trouble, Anyway, relying on the old and selling the old, no one can control it!.

As soon as Jiang Feng's words came out, the crowd suddenly began to be in an uproar, and the buzzing sound was endless.

"Director Jiang, what do you mean by this? The Authority has a clear rule that if you are over 50 years old, you must be transferred to the second line, do you want to violate the regulations of the Authority? ”。 An indignant voice came. A thin old man with gray hair stood in the crowd, his eyes widened and he met Jiang Feng's eyes.

"You still know you're a second-tier, huh? The comrades on the front line are bleeding and sweating, what are you doing? When you talk about merit, you come out, and when you are tired of dirty work, you retract it, what kind of virtue? ”。 Jiang Feng had nowhere to vent with a gloomy face, and immediately scolded: "A bunch of bastards, the four major blocks of our unit, the eight sections, the internal and external logistics and civil offices, compare with each other all day long, infighting, this envy that, that jealousy of this, what kind of atmosphere are they?" Since you all feel that others have taken advantage of you and you have suffered a loss, well, if you are still fighting endlessly, I think it is necessary to launch an initiative in the department to communicate internally and experience each other. Field service is the foundation of our security department, a day can not be delayed, if you want to communicate internally, the field service temporarily does not move, the internal security of the first, second and third departments do not understand for the time being, the rest of the units take a big turn, all experience each other, so as not to be full of cool words! Although the level of the eight sections and the major teams of the internal civil office is not equal, we don't just need to mention a group of chief staff members, so we can preside over the work first."

Jiang Feng threw another bomb, which immediately blew up the crowd, if this is the case, then the impact of this measure on everyone is definitely no less than the power of the atomic bomb.

Internal service is a department that waits for death to stand guard and sentry, and the civil office is the department of Pestle Street, if it is an exchange, they are very willing, but the eight branches can be pitted, relative to them, the eight departments have great power, oil and water, and the work is relatively leisurely.

Fortunately, the seat is said in a casual tone, not really to implement, this is a competition, the intention is obvious, if you dare to make trouble, and then find me if you are not, then I will communicate internally, I still don't move in the field, the security department will not be chaotic, although the field service has lost the opportunity to communicate to the eight sections, but this time the post is level, the field service accounts for half of the share, presumably it is extremely satisfied with the director, under the offset of the two, they will not have any complaints, and the department rectifies the old men who sit in the office, Just right on the appetite for field schadenfreude.

For a while, the leaders of the eight departments couldn't sit still, looking at each other, but no one dared to speak, obviously, whoever said they didn't agree, who might be the first to be communicated, and the seat didn't say that they must communicate, or don't take the lead, don't force others to target themselves!.

Who can shed blood for the benefit of everyone? is still more in his own interests, and for a while, everyone is like sitting on pins and needles, and only those guys who have clearly taken refuge in Director Jiang can sit on the stool safely.

Tian Fatzi of the information center was sitting on pins and needles, cold sweat flowed, and he knew his own affairs, this time he was set at the same level, and the information center, as a department-level unit, was directly under one of the eight departments, and he didn't even get a single place, and more than 20 people in the center had already scolded him to death.

Everyone knows why there is no quota, because Tian Fatzi is the director of Kengjiang, and the police calls and information summaries and the situation reported by various places are not transferred to the director of the river for the first time, but uploaded on the general network, and as a result, the director Jiang is always passively scolded, can you not be annoyed? .

It's a pity, Secretary Peng is too soft, woman, it's just not possible, why can't you straddle this kid? .

Peng Xiaowei, the niece of Deputy Director Peng Xizhong, who was regarded as a savior by Tian Fatzi, is sitting in the lounge next to the No. 2 conference room of the Administration Bureau at the moment reading a novel, which is the kind of pocket book that describes the wealthy son and Cinderella, and this pocket book constitutes all Peng Xiaowei's memories of love.

The pocket book is easy to carry, and the length is short, which is just right for Peng Xiaowei to read when she is bored waiting for the leader to have a meeting, but at this moment, although she is looking at the pocket book, her heart is not in the pocket book, it is all in the conference room, because there is an issue today, which is a matter of the security department.

The leadership team of the security department has been vacant for a long time, and this meeting is to discuss this matter, not only to discuss this matter, but also to discuss the issue of the incompetence of the bastard who is now presiding over the work.

Why is there such a discussion? It is said that last night, that guy had too much cat urine, and scolded Deputy Director Zhao Fengcheng, who was in charge of the infrastructure division, for a bloody sprinkler, but at the director's office meeting this morning, Zhao Fengcheng was in trouble. (To be continued.) )