At night.

It's off work.

"Director, that Mingren" "Let's talk about tomorrow tomorrow." ”

"But there is still a model unit on the other side of Geng Shucha's memory"

"Director, why don't I go and talk to me and Wang Shuji again?"

"I got my heart, let's go back first."

Qu Yiqiang, Zhou Yanru and Wang Yuling sighed, walked out of Dong Xuebin's office, and stood in the corridor to look at each other, all of them were a little silent. Director Dong is going to the party school, this pair of Dong cadres is undoubtedly a huge blow, Zhou Yanru and none of them know in what direction things will develop, anyway, it's not what they want to see, Cha Ren's expression is a little unsightly.

in the office.

After letting them go, Dong Xuebin looked at his watch, packed his things and went downstairs. When passing by the administrative service hall, Dong Xuebin glanced inside and shook his head in his heart. Zhou Yanru and Qu Yiqiang They are still good, Dong Xuebin is in danger, they can still come over to make plans together, even if they can't make the effort, at least the meaning is there, but Meng Senguo, the director of the street win, this cadre who has been accepted by Dong Xuebin and adjusted his work last week, has not seen him for a day, saying that he is on leave, he has a cold and fever, and it is really a coincidence at this time.

The wall weighs and everyone refuses.

Before I fell, someone started to avoid it?

Maybe everyone will be a little more sensitive in the predicament, anyway, on the way down the stairs, Dong Xuebin always felt that the eyes of the staff of the street office looked at him a little.

7 p.m.)

Street dormitories.

When he got home, Dong Xuebin was not even in the mood to eat, so he sat on the sofa with a heavy breath, smoking cigarettes one after another, and finally coughed non-stop before he snuffed out the cigarette.

Sitting?

This is certainly not Dong Xuebin's style!

Dong Xuebin picked up the phone and wanted to call Xie Huilan, but after thinking about it, he still forgot it. Although the relationship between Dong Xuebin and Sister Xie was not publicized, it did not mean to hide it, as the secretary of the Nanshan District Party Committee, Dong Xuebin also walked to the cadres recommended by Daofa, to say that Wang Anshi did not know anything about the relationship between Dong Xuebin and Xie Huilan, Dong Xuebin did not believe it, since Wang Anshi did it himself, it means that he did not plan to give Huilan face, if Dong Xuebin found Sister Xie to reconcile it, not only would it have no effect, but it would lose momentum.

What about the other way?

Why don't you just call Sister Xie's aunt in the Ministry of Civil Affairs? Let her withdraw from the model unit of the Guangming Street Office? Let Geng Xinke fall short? No, then Dong Xuebin will inevitably be deducted as a hat with no overall view, even if he can keep his position, he can't keep it as soon as this thing comes out.

Dong Xuebin has never felt such a lot of pressure.

Wang Anshi's ingratitude and knife in the back, Geng Yuehua's acquiescence and connivance, Xue Qingrong's revenge and ruthlessness, how can Dong Xuebin now be attacked from all sides? ?

Party Teaching"

Party Religion "Party Teaching"

Paralysis! Why do you want me to go to the party school, I have to go!?

Dong Xuebin's eyes were cold, and after ruling out some strategies, there was only one idea left in his mind, an idea that could change his situation. But if it has to be a last resort, Dong Xuebin really doesn't want to use it, because this trick has great drawbacks, and it simply offends all the leaders of Nanshan District! So even if Dong Xuebin is such a master who lacks morality, he is a little hesitant now.

Do you want to use it?

Dong Xuebin walked around the house, but he still hadn't made up his mind, Xuanxia should be born in Renyue after Renyue, and he was going to be a father, so his heart naturally softened. After thinking about it, Dong Xuebin decided to make a call to Wang Anshi, firstly, to see if there was any room for relaxation, and secondly, to help himself with his next pound, determination.

Toot toot, the electric wattle is almost over.

This is Wang Anshi's mobile phone number, not at home, and Dong Xuebin also called from the landline of the unit's dormitory, not Dong Xuebin's mobile phone.

"Who?" Wang Anshi's voice sounded over there.

"Wang Shuji, I'm Dong Xuebin."

Wang Anshi was stunned, "..."What's the matter?" ”

"How's your illness? Does it matter? Dong Xuebin mentioned appendicitis, which meant something.

Wang Anshi said indifferently: "It's okay." ”

Dong Xuebin hesitated, "That's good, by the way, you haven't eaten yet, have you?" I have set a table, I want to invite you along" Before Dong Xuebin finished speaking, Wang Anshi interrupted: "I don't have time today, let's do it another day, let's do this first, I still have something to do." "Beep—and the phone was cut off. At this moment, Wang Anshi is like two people who are grateful to Dong Xuebin after treating him, using Dong Xuebin's time and Yan Yuesè, and killing him when he can't use him is not soft at all, not only does he not receive Dong Xuebin's love for treating him and saving him, but now he doesn't even give him a good face!

Bastard!

Dong Xuebin threw down his mobile phone, no matter how good his temper was, he couldn't stand this!

Sure enough, the purpose of this call was achieved, Dong Xuebin forced himself to make a decision immediately, and there was no longer the slightest hesitation!

Just because you're the secretary of the district party committee, don't you take me seriously? Paralyzed! If you are unkind, then don't blame me Dong Xuebin for being unjust! Still let me go to the party school?

I'll fuck you uncle!!

Old stuff! Blind your dog's eyes!

Dong Xuebin's stinky temper is up! Take sides? Have a good relationship with the leader? I'm talking liáo here! Dude won't stand in line in Nanshan District from now on! I won't have a good relationship with you! Offending you? I'm offended! Love whoever you are! I'll see who can do what to me!

Dong Xuebin's thinking is different from that of most officials, and this time is no exception.

Don't let me feel better? Then I won't let you have a good time!

Aren't you going to send me to the party school? Okay! I want to see who goes to the party school!

Dong Xuebin exhaled, picked up his mobile phone, flipped through the number, and called Yang Zhaode, "Uncle Yang, it's me." "Xiaobin, hehe." Yang Zhaode said kindly: "Have you eaten?" I just fried a table of dishes here, come and eat together? ”

"Someone wants me to go to the party school, hey, I don't have the heart to eat."

Yang Zhaode was stunned: "Party school? Municipal Party School? ”

Dong Xuebin snorted, "It's tomorrow's cadre training class." ”

"The day after tomorrow? Your name was improvised, right? I've seen the previous list, but not you, right? ”

"Well, it should have been reported by the district today."

Yang Zhaode said with a smile: "It seems that you kid has offended a lot, hehe, why didn't you say hello to me earlier?" ”

"I also just knew that the district was moving too fast, I just confirmed that the party school quota has been set for me, and it's useless if I don't agree." Dong Xuebin told Yang Zhaode the details (the latest chapter of seeking demons) with Yang Zhaode.