Chapter Ninety-Eight: Black-Hearted Boss

On the other hand, Yan Botao has his political calculations, and Fang Muxia also has his own political calculations.

Xue Xiang is an attention-grabbing guy, and in the capital, many people are staring at him.

Xue Xiang has been performing for a long time, and he has not seen a single thing done, and others will inevitably think about it more, this time, if Xue Xiang is rejected, I am afraid that someone on the other side will be carefully considered by some people.

In this way, Yan Botao's political calculations met the political calculations of the members above, and naturally he had to make way for the latter.

After hanging up the phone, Fang Muxia said, "Botao, you rush back to the Reform Committee now, the macro department can't be left unattended, Xue Xiang and Xie Huanghuang's movements, you can report to me at any time, don't make small moves." ”

Yan Botao's neck tightened, and he hurriedly agreed to it, and after he finished it, he couldn't wait to slap his mouth, so he promised a "yes", and forgot to answer the "don't make small movements" behind the answer alone, so, it seems that he won't make small movements anymore, isn't it not self-admitted.

Fortunately, Fang Muxia didn't entangle with him here, and in a few words, he sent him out of the door.

After getting Fang Muxia's upper sword, Xue Xiang called the General Office, asked to prepare a jeep, and gave an order to the Supervision Office, asking Mu Xuefei, the director of the Supervision Department, to take three capable personnel and set off with the team; Subsequently, two stenographers from the Reform Coordination Office were ordered to accompany him.

Director Xue's greeting, the general office did not dare not listen, the two cars are very ready, it is a Soviet-made 330, the color is quite good, the lining has been transformed, the original double row of seats has been removed, and it has been changed to a long soft leather sponge chair, and the walls on both sides have been thickened to replace the function of the original seat backrest.

The people from the Reform Coordination Office came very much, not the hairy boy that Xue Xiang imagined, after all, the stenographer is a chore, and it is generally a young errand in the unit, and the people who came back are all in their thirties, and the two men are called Wang Lang and Yuan Hong, and when they introduced themselves, they were all chief staff members at the department level.

Xue Xiang didn't want to think about it, how prominent his deputy director was in the eyes of the ordinary cadres of the macro department, he wanted to go out on a task, and the people below naturally broke their heads and wanted to show their faces in front of the leader, and he didn't name anyone, only said stenographer, which naturally left room for competition.

The people of the Reform Coordination Office came very well, but the people of the Inspectorate were like old cattle pulling a broken car and disappeared for half a day.

Xue Xiang stared at his watch, but the blue aura on his face was getting stronger and stronger, and it had been twenty minutes since he was summoned.

Xue Xiang said with a cold face, "Tianyu, you go to the inspector's office to have a look, and help me urge him to admire the mastery of the director." ”

Unexpectedly, the voice fell, a woman, three men, and four people walked towards this side quickly.

The woman who was clustered in the middle, twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a straight nose, big eyes, and a melon seed face was no more than the size of a melon seed, and Qi Gen's short hair was not like ordinary women in this era, or it was clamped with hairpins, or loosened, but with wet hair agent, several of which were wrapped in one place, and compactly covered on the head, which was extremely delicate and capable.

The ordinary gray suit skirt is tightly wrapped around the slender and slender body, and it is just one word, slender and exquisite.

In this era, this kind of dress is suspected to be different, or eye-catching, but in Xue Xiang's eyes, it is very comfortable.

However, Xue Xiang was full of anger, and he would not be reduced by half a point because of his eyes, and he said in a cold voice after being seven or eight meters apart, "Comrade Mu Xuefei, do you still have a sense of time, don't you want to go, don't you want to go, you just say, I'll give you a big vacation!" Of course, if you are new to the city, if you haven't figured out the rules of action of the Macro Division, I will also give you time, three months is enough! ”

Concubine Mu Xue was just transferred from a central organ last week, and at the meeting, this woman was extremely cold and arrogant, giving people a sense of superiority from a central organ, and Xue Xiang had a bad impression of her.

Entering the macro division, Xue Laosan only felt that he was in mourning, he was targeted everywhere, and his heart was already on fire, and Concubine Mu Xue dragged on like this, and immediately poked his sensitive nerves.

Mu Xuefei said, "Director Xue, you are the leader, I respect you, but it does not mean that you have the right to trample on the personal dignity of your subordinates at will, I don't know how your concept of time is calculated, in my opinion, the so-called concept of time, first of all, is accurate, you only said that you want me to lead three capable comrades to set off with the team, when you said how long it will take, you must gather, and now, you use this to embarrass me, what is the reason." ”

Concubine Mu Xue didn't deliberately get along with Xue Xiang, after receiving Xue Xiang's order, she immediately ordered three capable comrades and prepared to go, where do you know, is it a coincidence, it just so happened that the eldest aunt came at the right time, people have three urgency, and so are beautiful women, who are in a hurry to drill into the bathroom, where can they take care of others.

The three comrades of the inspection department gathered, but the leader was gone, and after a little inquiry, they could only wait in place, and this toss took a long time.

Rao is Xue Xiang has always been well-cultivated, and he immediately turned white with anger, and he couldn't catch the mistakes and omissions in Concubine Mu Xue's words, and he was worried about the changes in the Haitian Meat Factory, so he had to eat this dumb loss raw, and waved his hand heavily, "Get in the car!" ”

When he walked towards the cockpit first, time was pressing, he wanted to arrive quickly, so he chose to drive by himself, and did not think of a way to step into the driver's seat, the passenger seat was opened, Mu Xuefei kicked her long legs, raised her hips, and sat on the passenger seat.

The two looked at each other and were surprised.

Mu Xuefei said coldly, "Director Xue, whether I sit or not depends on your arrangement, but it is the first time that your director is the driver." ”

"Lots of words!"

Xue Laosan raised his hand and twisted the key, suddenly turned his head and said, "You'd better fasten your seat belt." ”

Concubine Mu Xue was choked by him, where would she listen to him, and hummed, "No need." ”

Xue Xiang was waiting for this sentence, and said loudly, comrades in the back, hold on to the handrail, I'll drive! ”

As she spoke, she stepped on the accelerator suddenly, the car turned sharply, Mu Xuefei hurriedly grabbed the armrest, her buttocks were thrown out of her seat, and she barely grabbed the armrest on the top before she could control her body.

Along the way, Xue Laosan really stepped on the accelerator, and the left and right were taken pictures of the reform committee, which was not under control.

Half an hour later, the jeep arrived at the production base of Haitian Meat Factory, which is located at the junction of Tongxian and Asahi Districts.

The car stopped, Xue Laosan turned his head, he didn't hold back, poofed, laughed, laughed, and hurriedly jumped out of the car.

Along the way, Xue Xiang didn't deliberately bump, but that kind of speeding electric switch, without the restraint of a seat belt, is adrenaline secretion extremely fast, Mu Xue Concubine couldn't help but scream, holding the handrail with both hands, holding on to it until now, along the way, but there was no less cursing Xue Xiang's black-hearted boss. r1152