Chapter 1279
"Can't you be a Deputy Division Chief after working for a year?" Zhao Desan asked Su Qing, pretending to be stupid, wanting to further understand the knowledge about personnel appointments to see if it was the same as he thought.
"Certainly the qualifications are not enough. The working years are not enough, let alone experience." Su Qing said, "When I became a Division Chief, I had worked at the grassroots for four or five years, and at that time, it was an exceptional promotion."
"Then that means our Director Zheng's promotion of his daughter this time is a violation of regulations?" Zhao Desan confirmed and asked.
Su Qing nodded: "Needless to say, it is definitely a violation of regulations."
"Then what if someone pokes this matter up, Zheng's daughter certainly won't be able to be promoted?" Zhao Desan asked.
"This depends on whose relationship Zheng Liangyu is dragging. The promotion and appointment of cadres below the division level are managed by the Personnel Department. I estimate that he must have found the relationship of the Personnel Department." Su Qing said.
"It should be." Zhao Desan said, but in his heart, he knew that Zheng Tulu had found Director Zhu's relationship.
"Regardless of whose relationship he found, anyway, you don't want to be promoted, so it doesn't matter who he promotes. It's better to have one less thing than one more thing. Don't worry about him." Su Qing yawned, looked at him with a tired expression, and said: "Desan, sleep, it's not early."
"Hmm." Zhao Desan turned to the side and extinguished the bedside lamp. Su Qing leaned her body toward him, almost burying her head in his arms, and soon made a uniform breathing sound. And Zhao Desan, thinking about the promotion, couldn't sleep no matter what. Originally, he thought that being promoted this time was a sure thing, but he never expected that Zheng Tulu would have his own handle in his hand, which made him now not only have to withdraw from the competition but also have a belly full of anger that he hadn't vented yet. Zhao Desan felt so uncomfortable in his heart when he thought of this. Thinking of Zheng Tulu's cunning pig head face in his brain made him feel extremely angry, and he really wanted to clean him up properly.
Early the next morning, Zheng Tulu arrived at the office, made tea, sat on the boss chair with his legs crossed, smoking, and began to wait for the Personnel Department's document. After a while, He Liping knocked on the door and came in. Seeing Zheng Tulu leaning on the boss chair with a cigarette between his fingers, eyes closed, and looking extremely comfortable, she said with a smile: "Old Zheng, haven't you woken up yet? You came over early in the morning to meditate."
Hearing that He Liping had come in, Zheng Tulu sat up straight, opened his eyes, and said with a smile: "Liping is here, sit down."
He Liping walked to the sofa and sat down. Zheng Tulu asked her: "Liping, how is your work in the unit recently? Have you gotten the hang of it?"
He Liping said with a smile: "It's about the same. Basically, everything that should be familiar is familiar, but there is still a part of the work in the Planning Division that I am not fully familiar with."
Zheng Tulu said "Oh" and asked her suspiciously: "I asked Xiao Zhao to assist you in your work. Is he unwilling or what? Is this stinky boy not wanting to work!"
"That's not it. It's mainly because I've been busy familiarizing myself with the work of other departments recently and haven't systematically understood the work of the Planning Division. When I ask him anything, he is quite cooperative." Since He Liping was conquered by Zhao Desan in body and mind, she began to count Zhao Desan's good points in front of Zheng Tulu.
"I thought that stinky boy wouldn't cooperate with your work. If he doesn't listen to you, Liping, you just tell me directly, and I'll clean him up! You haven't been in the unit for a long time, and don't show softness just because you don't fully know others. You must be strict. You must establish your serious image from the beginning, otherwise, the people below won't be afraid of anyone at all." Zheng Tulu preached to He Liping with his experience as a person who had come before.
He Liping nodded with a smile and said: "Old Zheng, I still know this. I want to organize some kind of activity recently, but I haven't thought about it yet. I'll tell you first. I don't know if you agree or not?" He Liping had been here for a week or two. Now she hadn't burned her three fires in the new unit, and seeing that the people in the unit had no fear of her, she was a bit anxious and wanted to do something to show her ability. But she also understood that she was just a deputy now, completely dependent on Zheng Tulu, and had no right to speak. These ideas must be agreed upon by him. ===== CHAPTER 1280 =====
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