Chapter 1165: Backing

"Really?" Zheng Tulu asked happily.

"Yes, just received it, asking me to report tomorrow." He Liping couldn't suppress the joy in her heart, her voice sounding extremely excited.

After hearing this, Zheng Tulu felt refreshed, leaned on the chair, sighed, and laughed: "Liping, I was just about to call you to tell you some good news."

"Director Zheng, what good news?" He Liping asked eagerly.

"The Construction Committee just received a document from above, issuing a transfer order for Ma Debang, specifically transferring him to the Municipal Construction Committee to replace your position. You two swapped positions."

"Then that means I'll come to report to you early tomorrow morning?" He Liping was extremely excited.

Zheng Tulu thought for a while and said: "Liping, you come over in the afternoon. I'll let Ma Debang look at the document in a while. We'll have a meeting in the afternoon to introduce you to the comrades of the unit, and you'll officially start work tomorrow. In the afternoon, let Ma Debang hand over the work to you."

"Alright, then I'll come over in the afternoon. I'll also hand over my work here to the unit now." He Liping said joyfully.

Zheng Tulu chuckled: "Alright, Liping, you get busy first. Come over before two o'clock in the afternoon, and I'll announce this news to everyone at the meeting."

He Liping said: "Okay, I'll definitely be there before two o'clock."

After finishing the call with He Liping, Zheng Tulu finished the remaining half of the cigarette, stubbed out the cigarette butt, took a soft Zhonghua from the drawer, held the red-headed document from the Provincial Personnel Department, got up, walked to the next door, and knocked on Ma Debang's closed office door.

"Come in." Ma Debang responded lukewarmly.

When Zheng Tulu pushed the door and went in, he saw Ma Debang was organizing and packing his personal items. The things on the desk had been cleared, leaving only a computer on it. There was a large cardboard box on the sofa, filled with his personal items.

"Old Ma, almost finished packing?" Zheng Tulu looked around the office and said as if nothing had happened.

Ma Debang was organizing the sundries in the drawer, not looking up, and said lukewarmly: "Almost done!"

Zheng Tulu chuckled and said: "That's good, finished packing early, so you don't have to be so hurried."

Ma Debang, who was packing his personal items, felt that something was wrong with these words, as if this old fox couldn't wait for him to roll away immediately. So he raised his head, frowned, looked at him with a strange expression, and then smiled contemptuously: "Director Zheng, you can't wait for me to leave now, right?"

Leaving room and being round and smooth was Zheng Tulu's style of handling things. Anyway, the document had already come down, so he didn't need to tear his face with Ma Debang. He chuckled generously: "Old Ma, look at what you're saying. I actually don't want you to leave either, but for the overall situation of the unit and your personal future, considering the long term, only if you leave will it be good for the unit and for you. Look at this, it was just sent down from the province. I fought for a good position for you from the leaders above." Zheng Tulu walked up and placed the transfer order in front of him.

Ma Debang stopped packing, picked up the transfer order, read it carefully, "humph-laughed," and said: "The speed from above is really fast. I really have to thank Director Zheng for trying your best to arrange a good position for me."

Zheng Tulu smiled faintly and said: "Old Ma, I know you must have opinions in your heart, but you are a senior comrade. You know that doing this is helpless. It is the best method at present. Whether it is for the unit or for you personally, it is the best result. If you don't agree to be transferred, you can call the Personnel Department and the Organization Department right now. I definitely won't say anything. But if there is a problem at the end of the year and trouble is poked, the result will be serious, and what kind of consequences it will cause, you are an old cadre, you know the relevant system."

Ma Debang knew that saying these things now was superfluous. In order to leave himself a way out, he could only admit his bad luck for now, smiled bitterly, and said: "Since the document from the province has come down, how can I disagree? I'll pack my things and leave today."

Zheng Tulu walked up a step with fake compassion, put the soft Zhonghua he was holding on the table, and said: "Old Ma, I have nothing to give you. You take this cigarette and smoke it. After all, this matter is not too glorious for you, and our unit won't hold any farewell banquet for you." ===== CHAPTER 1166 =====