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Chapter 5198: Discussing Behind Back

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That night, Zhao Desan drank a lot in Old Du's house. He talked and laughed with the couple until late at night. Feeling a bit drunk, he knew that if he continued to drink, he would not be able to hold his mouth, so he hurriedly got up and said goodbye. Old Du and his wife diligently sent Zhao Desan to the car, watched him drive into the dark night, and then turned back.

Zhao Desan returned to where he lived and lay on the bed. The hazy drunkenness made his mind appear various past experiences. The faces of women who had intersections with him flashed by one after another. Thinking of the loving appearance of Old Du and his wife when eating at Old Du's house at night, he suddenly felt empty in his heart. He was already at the age of thirty, and his career could not be said to be very successful, but he had no relationship. He relied on his ability to observe words and colors in officialdom to reach this position, which was considered a leader among his peers. But at this time, he felt that his heart was empty, as if something was missing. As for what this thing was, he knew very well, that is, marriage. This is something that anyone who has reached a mature age cannot escape, but he is troubled by this matter now...

An autumn rain sprinkled from the quiet night, and it didn't clear up until dawn. The city under the rain curtain looked very hazy, and the visibility was quite low. Zhao Desan climbed out of bed early, saw the gray piece outside, stood by the window and looked at the sky through the glass, a gray piece, and couldn't even see a cloud in the sky.

He washed up. The weather after autumn is getting brighter and brighter. After the rain, the temperature dropped by a few degrees again. He put on a vest inside his close-fitting shirt and a thick jacket outside. Seeing that the time was almost up, he carried his briefcase, lit a cigarette and went downstairs to drive to work.

The rain was really heavy, and the road that was almost unobstructed on weekdays was actually blocked. Zhao Desan put his hands on the steering wheel and sighed, still not honking the horn. Seeing the hazy red light behind the car butt parked in the rain curtain in front, Zhao Desan couldn't help but sigh. Now that this old thing Zhang Zengxian came to the district to be the secretary, it was as if he was deliberately making things difficult for him. He specifically criticized the phenomenon of some cadres not being in the office during working hours at the Standing Committee meeting. After this Sister Wu left, Zhao Desan felt that his days were really not easy.

Compared with the freedom before, it is now like being locked in a cage. And after Zhang Zengxian held the Standing Committee meeting that day, Zhao Desan also discovered a detail, that is, several standing committee members in the district would arrive at the office early after that, and he really hadn't seen anyone late or leaving early. Even if there was something to deal with, they would all greet Zhang Zengxian, this old thing. Gradually, Zhao Desan felt that the power in the district had been collected into the hands of the old thing. He knew what this detail represented. If he went to the unit too late today, once it was poked to Party Secretary Zhang, I am afraid the consequences would not be very good.

So Zhao Desan wanted to make a call to the office, but the mobile phone prompted that the arrears were stopped and he could not make a call. Only then did he remember that he had received a text message from the mobile company yesterday afternoon saying that he was in arrears of 28.7 yuan and asked him to renew it quickly. He didn't take it to heart yesterday and was ready to renew it at noon today. Unexpectedly, the service was stopped this morning.

Damn! The mobile company is really not a thing. I spend so much phone bill a year, and it stopped my service after only 25 yuan in arrears. It's too fucking inhumane, right? In fact, he can call the free customer service to report the customer manager's name and then say his identity, and he can temporarily open the machine, but he doesn't know this method and can only wait for the car in front to move slowly.

After such a delay, although Zhao Desan drove the car very fast later, he was still half an hour late. When he arrived at the office door, Zhao Desan realized that the thing he was worried about had happened. He saw the back of Wang Leji, the deputy secretary of the district committee standing committee who came down with Zhang Zengxian, from the open office door, and also heard his reprimand to the little nanny who was helping him clean the office: "What kind of name is this, it's been half an hour! Ah! As a leader, there is no organizational discipline at all! Party Secretary Zhang specifically mentioned it at the Standing Committee meeting last time. Xiao Zhao is the district mayor! Where is the leading model role of the leader! The leader is half an hour late, and you, a cleaning staff member, have been at work for half an hour before you come to clean the office! Is this how your district government treats work! This kind of free and loose evil wind..."

Zhao Desan originally wanted to listen outside to see what this executive deputy secretary was looking for him, but hearing this thing say this behind his back, he was already angry because he was arranged by Zhang Zengxian to lead the team to do family planning work, and now the fire in his heart was even bigger. As the saying goes, hitting people doesn't hit the face, you ran to my office and said this to my subordinates, what does it mean? Yes, you are the executive deputy secretary, but this is the district government, and it is not your turn to point fingers at my people!

"Cough cough..." Zhao Desan coughed twice at the door, pushed the door and walked in. Hearing the movement, Wang Leji turned around and saw that it was Zhao Desan who walked in, so he stopped talking.

Zhao Desan looked at Wang Leji and said faintly: "Deputy Secretary Wang, there was a traffic jam on the road just now..."

Wang Leji was caught by Li Desan for his bad words behind his back. For a time, his face looked a bit colorful. Seeing Zhao Desan's attitude of not taking him, the executive deputy secretary, seriously, relying on Party Secretary Zhang to support him, he thought that anyway, the words just now had been heard by this kid, and he had already offended people, so he simply did it once and for all, and taught him a good lesson, so that he would understand that he, the executive deputy secretary, was not a decoration.

Once this thought arose, Wang Leji's face sank, and his voice increased a bit: "There are so many people in the district committee and district government who are not stuck in traffic, but District Mayor Zhao is the only one stuck in traffic?"

Zhao Desan didn't expect that Wang Leji, an executive deputy secretary, who was at most the third power chair in the district committee and district government, would be so tough on his attitude as a district mayor. Isn't it just half an hour late? You are relying on wearing a pair of pants with Party Secretary Zhang, and you didn't wait for me to finish my words and interrupted, and you are still holding on to it and want to make things big. You are bullying me because I am young?

But this matter is his own fault after all. Zhao Desan's eyebrows picked up, but he held back and continued to explain: "Deputy Secretary Wang, it's really a traffic jam, on Laodong Road. You came to me so early in the morning, is there...?"

"District Mayor Zhao, don't find reasons. What Party Secretary Zhang said before cannot be treated as a breeze!" Wang Leji interrupted Zhao Desan's words again, his voice increased a bit, "You have to work hard from yourself, ask yourself what is wrong subjectively, instead of looking for objective reasons everywhere when something happens. Comrade Desan, your thinking is not good, it is very problematic! You are still too young. How does the saying go, no hair on the mouth, things are not firm. If you are stuck in traffic for another two hours, will you still do today's work? This matter is not a question of traffic jam or not, but a question of attitude. As a district mayor, this work attitude should not be the work attitude that a communist should have!"

Zhao Desan didn't expect that he would be taught a lesson by the deputy secretary. This was completely not taking him, the second-in-command of the district committee and district government, in his eyes. The fire in his heart rushed straight to his forehead, and he cursed in his heart, I fuck! You are making a mountain out of a molehill, I endured it! You even went up to the line, isn't it just a deputy secretary?

Speaking of which, it is ranked behind me. Do you really think you are a great leader? Damn, although I am the district mayor, my level is higher than yours. You, Wang, rely on Party Secretary Zhang and Mayor Zhang behind your back, and you don't have the minimum respect for me?

Looking at the aggressive momentum of this deputy secretary, Zhao Desan didn't need to pretend anymore. Since Zhang Zengxian came to the district, Sister Wu asked him to lower his posture and work low-key, but he almost put his head into his crotch now, but even a deputy secretary wanted to ride on his head. It's okay to ride on it, but the key is that he has to get an inch and pull diarrhea on his head. Okay, then I will be high-profile today! It is considered public and private!

"Comrade Wang Leji, tell me clearly, how am I not the attitude that a communist should have?" Zhao Desan's face sank, and he pointed to Wang Leji's nose and asked, "If you can't say one, two, or three points today, don't say that I, Zhao Desan, don't talk about feelings!" ===== CHAPTER 5199 =====

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