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Chapter 133 is gearing up

It is amazing to be a secretary to be able to mobilize leaders, create opportunities for leaders, and master the amount of advance.

Sure enough, Xiao Jin said something, Director Yan's eyes lit up and he thought to himself, but he didn't expect that Xiao Jin would become a stinky person after following him. He smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes, you kid reminded him right. I have been filled with too much water in the morning. I am old and the urine bubbles will not work. You go and carry them, and you go and carry them." As he said that, he called County Magistrate Xu again and asked him if he wanted to go with him. After being rejected, he walked towards the toilet seat.

Director Yan had been tossing in the toilet for more than seven minutes before putting down his raised watch and heading towards the outsider. When he arrived at the service desk, he threw down his money, and then dialed the phone, waiting for the call there to answer the phone. He looked up and saw that the waiter sitting behind the service desk was still the waiter who was looking at the magazine last night.

Director Yan was so embarrassed that he wanted to call the waiter to leave, but he was afraid that the noise would cause alarm outsiders to be alert. When he was hesitating, the waiter spoke, "Don't worry, you are Pu Zhigao, I am not Sister Jiang, who cares about your little troubles?" As he spoke, his eyes were still staring at the magazine.

Director Yan choked and wanted to show his power, but found that it was neither the place nor the time. He forced himself to breathe a sigh of relief and ignored the waiter. Finally, he was almost anxious and anxious. The phone number there was finally connected. As soon as he fed it, Director Yan said, "It's time to come." Without saying a word, he hung up the phone.

Director Yan hung up the phone and felt inexplicably better. He turned around and was about to leave. Suddenly he thought of something and took a picture of great unity at the service desk. "This is enough to buy flowers and bring them." As he said that, he left.

The waitress smiled softly, "You know what you are!" Then she remained silent and was so skillful that she stuffed the money back into her pocket.

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The provincial capital is only fifty kilometers away from Dejiang. When Xue Xiang and his party arrived at the prefectural committee compound, it was already 11:30 noon. It was almost time to get off work, and it was meal time.

After getting off the car, Xue Xiang wanted to call Xu Jili and his party back to the cafeteria of the Prefectural Committee for dinner, but County Magistrate Xu insisted on returning to Heishui. He said that there was still a job. He repeatedly said that the investment work was not done well this time. He also had his responsibilities. If Commissioner Xue reports to the Prefectural Committee and the Administrative Office later, he will not help him take responsibility.

County Mayor Xu is a honest person, and he is fifty-five and doesn't expect to move forward. He has been with Xue Xiang for only two or three days and feels that this time, and he thinks that Commissioner Xue is a practical thing. He thinks that this time, Commissioner Xue returns to the Prefectural Committee and is indispensable for his first position. He can't do anything else, so it's okay to help take some responsibility, and it's also worth it.

It is rare to meet such an honest person in the officialdom. Xue Laosan was really moved. After saying thank you, he personally sent Xu Jili into the car before returning.

County Mayor Xu and his party left, so Director Yan jumped into the car and didn't even say hello to Xue Xiang, the leader in charge, and then he went without a trace.

Because in Director Yan's opinion, when the train arrived at the station, the deterrent power of Commissioner Xue also arrived at the station. If he couldn't get the sign of Commissioner Xue's leadership, he also arrived at the station. In the future, this live bandit would be in Dejiang, and he would be afraid that he would not even be able to straighten his back. There was no need for Yan's little intentions.

"Chief, what's wrong?" Dai Yubin said with some concern.

Xue Xiang smiled slightly, "What's wrong? It's not as big as a big belly. Eat, eat first, eat when you have enough, and watch people sing big dramas."

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After two dongdong sounds, Xiao Zhao, secretary of Lu Zhenyu, deputy commissioner of Dejiang Administrative Administration, carried the food box and pushed open the door of the office, "Chief, no matter how busy you are in your work, you have to eat this food. I don't believe anything else, just believe this sentence: People are iron, and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you are so hungry. Even if you are a body that is iron, you have to replenish your energy."

As he said that, Xiao Zhao Chong stood in front of the window and turned his head, Lu Zhenyu shook the big redwood-painted food box, "Vinegar-slide fish fillets, celery shredded meat, tomato and egg soup, are all good things for you, eat them while it's hot."

To be more specific, since Dai Yubin's name of Xue Xiang "Chief" spread, the secretary of the Dejiang Prefectural Committee Courtyard suddenly had this name. The reason is that the situation in Dejiang is special. With Kong Fangao, it is difficult for the secretary to do it, especially the secretary of the deputy commissioner. When the secretary and the deputy commissioner are alone, they can call him a specialist, which shows both affection and respect.

But in Dejiang, Commissioner Kong seemed particularly taboo to others being called "commissioned officer", which made other secretaries call leaders as deputy commissioners, and often had difficulties, and they were often called with their surnames. In this way, respect was enough, but it was not a tribe. On the contrary, as Dai Yubin called Xue Xiang's "Chief" as Xue Xiang, the title of "Chief", was immediately imitated by all the secretary of the deputy commissioner.

Sure enough, after calling, there was no leader dissatisfied with it. Originally, the title of chief was the most popular in the early period when our party was mainly in military struggle. Leaders of all military leaders were called chiefs. In this era, the title of chief seemed to have suddenly become the only one for senior leaders, but suddenly it was used by the secretary to call him, but it was so pleasant that it had a good omen, indicating that he was about to rise step by step.

Just like that, this title actually spreads slowly from the secretary of the deputy commissioner. All the deputy secretary suddenly like to call it like this, so now, in the entire prefectural committee compound, in addition to Zhou Daoqian's secretary Gu Ximing, Kong Fango's secretary Song Kun, also retains the original title for his leaders.

The other leaders of the prefecture committee and administrative office were called by the heads, and this name actually spread to lower-level districts and counties.

Even Kong Fangao heard the people below call the leader and frowned. He couldn't help but want to call Song Kun several times and change his name.

After all, this leader does sound more angry than the commissioner, and is not a taboo (after all, our party and army called it that in the early days, and the central leader did not issue a document saying that he could only call senior leaders like this).

But this name first came from Xue Xiang's secretary, and Xue Xiang was his opponent, let alone, he knew more or less that this name was spreading and related to some taboos from Kong.

If he also called Song Kun this way, it would be too much. In an idiom, it would be like a perfect imitation.

Therefore, no matter how unhappy Commissioner Kong was, he still had to continue to be his commissioner, and he could not become the leader if he was "upgraded".

But Xiao Zhao brought the food box. Lu Zhenyu waved his hand, turned his head and looked away from the window, looking away, and was too lazy to speak at all.

Xiao Zhao was also puzzled. In theory, as the chief secretary, he was almost the worm in the chief's belly. Even if the chief was worried, he, as the secretary, had to find some clues.

But this time the situation was really abnormal. Since I started working in the morning, Commissioner Lu's expression was not good. He was not willing to have lunch until this meal time. Xiao Zhao couldn't find any pulse at all.

After gently putting down the food box, Xiao Zhao didn't move. He stood quietly and thought carefully. What was wrong with Commissioner Lu, the Prefectural Committee and the Administrative Office in the past two days?

As he thought about it, Xiao Zhao's brows finally frowned. Suddenly he thought of the rumors he heard in the Secretary Department of the Administration Office this morning, saying that the new Commissioner Xue had made a big mistake in attracting investment in the provincial capital, and he might have been dismissed directly. The prefectural committee and the government officials probably set their sights on the chair under the butt of the living bandit.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhao seemed to have caught something and followed this idea and suddenly remembered that although his leader had no contact with Commissioner Xue, known as a living bandit, he heard that at the Administrative Office team meetings several times, his leader supported Commissioner Xue. Although he couldn't figure out what the reason his leader did this, one thing is certain that his leader has a good impression of Commissioner Xue.

Now that Commissioner Xue is about to fall, it seems normal for his own leader to be unhappy.

Thinking of this, Xiao Zhao thought he had solved the mystery, but suddenly he remembered that on the way back to the office with the food box, there were many colleagues from the Secretary’s Department who were carrying food boxes like him, and the insulating buckets that were holding food boxes, which were obviously delivering food to his leaders.

After recalling it carefully, he remembered that on the way back, it seemed that there were particularly many people in each office, and at this time, the buildings in each office were empty.

"Is it all about Commissioner Xue?"

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao Zhao suddenly remembered that when he was serving food to the chief in the cafeteria, he accidentally saw someone chewing in Zhengshan, the western leader's special area, and finally spoke out, "Chief, when I was serving food to you just now, I saw Commissioner Xue."

"Who, who sees?"

Lu Zhenyu suddenly turned his head and asked sternly.

"Teacher Xue Xiang and Secretary Dai are having dinner in the cafeteria of the prefectural committee?"

With Lu Zhenyu's expression and tone, Xiao Zhao naturally knew that he had guessed correctly. It seemed that Commissioner Xue was really the source of his head's heart problems at this time.

"Have a meal?"

Lu Zhenyu widened his eyes, and he was simply unbelievable.

"Yes, Commissioner Xue has a good appetite and ordered half a bucket of rice."

"Okay, I understand, you go down first." Lu Zhenyu waved his hand impatiently.

Xiao Zhao responded and retreated out. Unexpectedly, after walking a few steps, he heard Lu Zhenyu say, "Xiao Zhao, you go to the Administrative Office first. If there is any situation, please notify me in time."

Xiao Zhao nodded repeatedly and heard Lu Zhenyu say, "You haven't had lunch yet. I have no appetite for this box of lunch."

Xiao Zhao didn't know that the leader felt sorry for him and said, "I've eaten it, I've eaten it, but you should eat it, the leader. You always teach me with the leader's words that waste is a great crime, so you can set an example and eliminate this lunch box!" As he said that, he slipped out. (To be continued...)
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