115. Your wife is so generous
Withering the fresh sunshine through the morning mist, Chen Guobin drove a brand-new and cool white Jetta to the yard where the Tourism Bureau was located. Looking back on the more than four months of riding a motorcycle to and from get off work every day, and now he has officially become a four-wheeler again, he can't help but feel a lot of emotion.
The scenery in front of him seemed to have not changed at all, but Chen Guobin's feeling was obviously different. He had a deeper feeling about this building. Now he is a real director. Although he is not a big official, he has been in charge of this little sparrow and the burden on his shoulders suddenly emerged. Although after the establishment of the Lianyun Mountain Scenic Area, the affairs of the Tourism Bureau were actually greatly reduced. As Chen Guobin, as the director of this director, there was not much serious business to manage except for the people and money. If he was not still in the actual position of the scenic spot management committee and deputy director, he would be like an unemployed person and easily get home.
A ragged van next to him stopped and drove. Compared with Chen Guobin's cool white Jetta, he was so cold that he was home. He recognized that this van was the "one who was the target of the road killer" of Deputy Director Tong of the Forestry Bureau. In order not to become the target of the road killer, he had also driven it himself.
"Director Tong, it's so early." Chen Guobin got out of the car and greeted him enthusiastically as usual.
"Director Chen." Director Tong nodded and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. Looking at the particularly conspicuous Jetta, I felt very uncomfortable. I thought that Director Chen had to go out for dinner, but now...
I only sigh that the world is impermanent.
The friendship was originally just a general one, and there was no need to say anything except to greet him. When Chen Guobin walked to the corridor of his territory, he met two ordinary officials in the bureau. Although they still called Director Chen like before, their tone was obviously a little more respectful, and the feeling in his heart was probably very complicated. After all, Director Chen, as the immediate boss, was almost ten years younger than them, and it was not easy for anyone to feel comfortable with this. Chen Guobin nodded as usual in response. It was not that he wanted to show off his own tricks, but that he was used to it, so he did not easily pretend to be intentional and enthusiastic.
Sitting quietly in the office where Maggie Zhou was originally located, I felt it, but now it is Chen Guobin’s new office. It’s too quiet and I’m a little uncomfortable.
"Doudu"
The phone ringing suddenly rang, and Chen Gubin smiled bitterly. I think no one in this game dared to call him now, so he reached out and grabbed the microphone, very polite: "Hello."
On the other end, Maggie Zhou, who had just arrived at the office of the director of the scenic spot management committee. She felt a little uncomfortable as soon as she went to work. She always called the guy to come over to speak up as soon as she went to work (this was just her Ah Q spirit). As a result, she subconsciously called the tourist bureau this time.
Just hearing that guy's unprecedentedly civilized and polite tone, Maggie Zhou wanted to vomit and was very serious: "Director Chen. Hello, I am Director Zhou."
"Oh, it's Director Zhou. Is there anything wrong?"
"It's nothing, just ask, how do you feel when you go to work today? The difference between being the director and being the deputy director is huge." Maggie Zhou looked old-fashioned and thought she was the director.
"I'm sorry Director Zhou is worried.
"Chen Guobin soon became too lazy to continue pretending, and seemed a little careless. "Others respect me a lot, and I feel pretty good."
Maggie was inexplicably annoyed and said angrily: "I thought you were really the boss? Don't forget that I am still your leader now! I am the director, and you are the deputy director."
"Director Zhou, please don't continue to indulge in the glory of the past. The Tourism Bureau is not yours now." Chen Guobin emphasized slowly.
Maggie Zhou gritted her teeth: "If I can control you, you will be well."
Chen Guobin disdained: "Why are you?"
"I...I'm four years older than you."
"My wife is five years older than me, and I usually care about her."
"Chen Guobin. You" Zhou Mayu was so angry that she gritted her teeth, "Just blow it! Just like you, you must be the one riding on your head at home."
Chen Guobin immediately warned: "Director Zhou, if you slander this maliciously, I will tell your aunt."
"You dare." Zhou Ma Yu's mouth was very hard. He said tit-for-tat: "If you dare to go, I will dare to tell your wife and say you will take advantage of me!" The two of them suddenly fell silent on the phone.
After the meeting, Chen Guobin snorted softly: "Director Zhou, there are a lot of things happening early on Monday. We are now the leaders of the company, and the responsibility is heavy. Let's die."
"Goodbye". Maggie Zhou hung up very concisely.
After putting down the phone, Chen Guobin shook his head and smiled bitterly, then got up and went out, knocking on Liang Fuqiang's door loudly notified: "Director Liang, prepare to hold a party group meeting."
Director Chen was so arrogant and did not show off his airs, but Director Liang was very surprised. Then Director Hua and Team Leader Zhang were also surprised. Someone was promoted, but his airs seemed to be a little smaller.
In the conference room, Chen Guobin sat in the No. 1 position where Maggie Zhou was sitting, and felt a little moved again. Looking at the three bureau leaders in front of him, there was still those people. Except for one less Maggie Zhou, no one lacked arms or a new bureau leader, but he obviously felt that everyone's eyes were different, and his respect for him was invisibly a little more or a little more. This is the charm of the top leader.
Chen Guobin was naturally a little uncomfortable with being a true leader in the officialdom for the first time, but he had never eaten pork and had always seen pigs running. He looked around seriously and coughed lightly: "Okay, start the meeting now."
After pausing, he was too lazy to talk nonsense and straight to the topic: "First talk about two issues. The first is the re-division of the work in charge... Now that we have one less person, someone needs to take on more burdens. Specifically, I am in charge of the overall work in the bureau and in charge of finance and personnel. Director Hua has increased the market development department in addition to the industry management department and office in charge of the original administration department. Director Liang has increased the resource development department in addition to the party affairs department in charge of the original administration department. Group leader Zhang continues to focus on discipline work.
If you have any different opinions, you can raise them and discuss them together. This is a party group meeting that emphasizes democracy and centralism. What I said alone does not count."
Listening to the three bureau leaders, they were a little amused and laughed. They were simply... setting the tone first, and then talking about democracy or centralization.
"Lou firmly supports Director Chen's decision." Liang Fuqiang stood up first, and the fart was slapped too loudly. Not to mention the other two bureau leaders, even Director Chen couldn't stand it, but he still had to bear it. When the fart was a vote, it still had great political significance.
"I have no objection." The same vested interests, Han Hua, is quite reserved. As for Zhang Bijun, the head of the discipline inspection team, of course he is embarrassed to compete for extradition, and there is no way to compete.
"The second question" Chen Guobin paused a little and said lightly: "It's about the reallocation of vehicles in our bureau."
Hua Yingxiong and Liang Jiqiang's attention immediately became more focused.
Chen Guobin's eyes first fell on Hua Yingxiong, and his tone was very polite: "Director Hua, your driver's license is a B license. When the driver is not there, you can only drive the public Jinbei car in our bureau." He also emphasized on the public.
Hua Yingxiong's heart suddenly felt a lot colder. Although he had been able to foresee this result, he was much more distant than Director Liang and Director Chen, and it was not easy to get the Santana.
"In the future, the Jinbei car will be your official seat. Drive it yourself. You will have a lot of work in charge, and it is not convenient to not have a special car. As for the driver, I also plan to install another car as a public car in the bureau."
When he heard Director Chen's words, Hua Yingxiong's heart suddenly became brighter. Although he occupied the Golden Cup public vehicle for most of the time in the past, he was still unreasonable and might be taken back one day and become a rider clan again. From now on, he is a true car-owner clan. In Pingjiang's deputy director clan, he can afford to be a human being. Although he still doesn't agree with Director Chen, at least at this moment, Hua Yingxiong feels that he still likes him much.
Chen Guobin then looked at Liang Fuqiang, who had been given a driver's license for some time and practiced a lot of enthusiasm and was extremely eager for vehicles, and said nothing surprisingly: "Director Liang, you can drive that new Jetta in the future..."
The three bureau leaders were once again surprised by Director Chen's decision.
"I am now the deputy director of the scenic spot management committee. There are too many new cars there. There are a lot of fewer ones. However, our Tourism Bureau has never had a new car that can support the storefront, so I plan to change it. I drive a Santana..." Chen Guobin was generous and self-sacrificing, and simply said the reason for doing this. It doesn't matter whether it is sufficient or not. Anyway, Liang Fuqiang was highly flattered and said it was bad or not. In the end, under Director Chen's strong insistence, he had to reluctantly accept it. The determination to follow Director Chen was as firm as he had before.
But Hua Yingxiong on the opposite side was so jealous that he almost dissolved his teeth. The joy of officially assigned to the Jinbei Car was suddenly diluted a lot.
Comparing people with others can always make people angry............
Zhao Yaqin didn't say much about that guy holding a new car and not driving an old car. Anyway, that guy's reason is always very good, especially the fact that driving a cool new Jetta home is too conspicuous, which makes Zhao Yaqin deeply agree with it and highly support it. She had long been resentful about it (before the car was bought). If that guy drove a cool new car to and from get off work every day in the future, he would openly claim that she lived in a man working in a scenic spot. However, if that guy didn't take the initiative to change the old car, Zhao Yaqin would hide his ears and endure it, which was not particularly so.
Since he was disturbed by Zhou Mayu's phone call on Monday morning, Chen Guobin has been quiet at work and is a little uncomfortable. His main energy is still on Lianyun Mountain, but he is staying in the office of the Tourism Bureau and doesn't want to go to the scenic spot management committee frequently. The reason for going to the more is quite sufficient.
"How do you drive my car?"
On Wednesday afternoon, when Chen Guobin finally came to the scenic spot management committee to prove his identity as the deputy director of another floor, Zhou Mayu saw the Santana parked outside from the window, which she had driven for a long time, and couldn't help but frown.
"Your car is old and smelly, and it's not easy to get over the market." Chen Guobin sat down across the desk and explained with a very light touch.
Maggie Zhou was a little clear in her heart and was indignant: "After you drive, the car will become older and smelly."
Humph, your wife is really good. If you want to be so proud of your face, is it really embarrassing to find a husband younger than you? Then why are you getting married at that time? Don’t get married if you are afraid of being embarrassed, and don’t be afraid of being embarrassed after getting married.”
"Don't you just keep my wife on your lips at any time?" Chen Guobin glared at me, "...She has no grudge against you."
". I don't know the good people's hearts. I'm helping you stand up for the wrongs." Zhou Ma Yu glanced at me, "I just couldn't stand others for fear of face."
"I thought you didn't want to be face?" "If Lou met someone he liked, even if he was twenty years younger than me, he would be careless."
Chen Guobin shook his head and said, "You go to elementary school to find it."
Maggie Zhou glared: "What does it matter to you when I want to find it?"
"It's really not my business." Chen Guobin's face was a bit slight. "Okay, don't just talk nonsense when you meet, start talking about serious matters..."
Dong Wanning and Zhou Chunmei moved to the courtyard one after another, not far from Zhao Yaqin's house. Although they had moved here for several days, Dong Wanning had not visited Zhao Yaqin's house yet, and always felt that it was a bit like that.
But when she heard Xu Shuyan's meaning earlier, Dong Wanning should try her best to have a good relationship with Zhao Yaqin, and of course, it also included the relationship between Si people, which made Dong Wanning feel a little headache. Of course, she had known that Zhao Yaqin had come to the wind and was highly sensitive to her and Chen Guobin's false relationship, which was speechless.
Dong Wanning visited the house of Minister Zhou, who seemed to be alone at home last night, and she deeply felt the difficulty of a single woman. Dong Wanning herself was the same. She stayed alone in the huge house, and was also empty. Fortunately, her sister would come over on the weekend, and it would be much more lively. At the same time, Dong Wanning was also surprised to find that what she could talk to Zhou Chunmei alone was particularly harmonious. She chatted for two hours last night without knowing it.
"Doudu"
Just after having dinner she made herself (the leader was still a little less aware of her and didn't know how to add a public nanny to her), Dong Wanning received a call from Zhou Chunmei: "Wanning, are you free now?" Her tone was particularly friendly.
"Yes, Aunt Zhou, what's wrong?"
"Let's go to Zhao County Mayor's house together." Dong Wan calmed down.
Zhao Yaqin also received the call, of course she could not refuse to visit. She warmly welcomed Minister Zhou on the phone. Although she was a little resentful about Dong Wanning, she was also very welcome. In reality, Zhao Yaqin also wanted to form a more stable ally with Dong Wanning, and actually needed similar communication. Since they were all women, it would not be easy for the people in the courtyard to feel too sensitive. Conspiracy is usually the patent of men, while women are more likely to be imagined as gossip when they are together.
"Why don't you go out tonight?" Zhao Yaqin answered the phone and returned to the second floor, and walked to the door of Chen Guobin's bedroom. She was a little disliked when he was lying on Chuáng and was recuperating like a god.
Chen Guobin opened his eyes and looked at it, his expression on his face was a little exaggerated: "Why did you think of reminding me tonight? Is he going out for a walk?" This was the first time he enjoyed the reminder service of his wife.
"Hmph, do you love to go?" Zhao Yaqin glanced blankly, turned her head and walked to the study.
He was a little puzzled, but Chen Guobin believed that there must be a reason for the rebellion. He had planned to go out immediately and simply did not come out.
Before Zhou Chunmei was about to go out, Maggie Zhou drove here. After hearing that she was going to Zhao Yaqin's house, she also pestered her to follow her, but she didn't let the aunt frowned her forehead into a mountain. She had already made an appointment, and it was not good not to go. And she thought it was too obvious that it might not be appropriate to set a distance for the niece.
As a result, the three of them came to Zhao Yaqin's house together and saw the car in the yard originally belonged to Maggie Zhou.
When she drove Santana, Zhou Chunmei couldn't help but be stunned. She should not be as simple as Zhao Yaqin and Maggie Zhou, but her imagination should be richer. She had some insights into the little guy's nostalgic style and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
Chen Guobin and Zhao Yaqin welcomed the three visitors together. Since everyone had a friendship with Sixia to Xingcheng, there was a precedent for the title of Sixia, so they were casual and did not get along with each other. Zhao Yaqin quickly humbly asked them to demote the honorary title of County Mayor Zhao to Yaqin, a common name like Zhao Sister, and quickly and greatly narrowed their relationship.
"Aunt Zhou, Wan Ning, let's go to the study upstairs to talk." After a brief greeting on the sofa in the living room, Zhao Yaqin stood up and showed the other two people the different leadership identities and levels, and was very generous: "Guobin, you can accompany Maggie in the living room."
In Zhao Yaqin's opinion, sitting on the sofa, Chen Guobin and Dong Wanning's open and legitimate frequent eye contact made her unable to stand it, and there were some words that were indeed not suitable for saying here.
As for Maggie Zhou, who is a mortal enemy and enemy with Chen Guobin, she was completely ignored by Miss Zhao.
Zhou Chunmei was just the opposite. She was deeply worried that Maggie Zhou looked at Chen Guobin so frequently under her nose. At this time, the two were actually left alone by Zhao Yaqin. She was simply going upstairs. After all, there were people in other rooms downstairs, and it was not completely unprepared areas.
"Hmph, your wife is so generous." As soon as they went upstairs, Maggie Zhou glanced at the guy who had just raised Erlang Tui on the sofa opposite, and teased in a low voice.
Chen Guobin curled his disdain at the corner of his mouth: "That's what you haven't caught her eyes yet."!
Chapter completed!