What a great power

While talking, Chen Xiaohu took out his phone and called Zhao Jianhui. Lan Xueli could roughly guess what he talked about in [.Com Text]. He also wanted to use this matter to reveal the cover of the transportation hall, but he was still a little worried about Chen Xiaohu pulling Zhao Jianhui's tiger skin to make a big banner.

No matter what the reason is, can the leader be played with? If you don’t do it well, Secretary Zhao will take his anger on him. After a while, Chen Xiaohu hung up the phone and smiled and said to Lan Xueli, "Old Lan, Secretary Zhao will come here soon. Have you figured out where we can eat at noon?"

Lan Xueli saw the sarcastic smell in the boy's eyes and said without changing his face: "The place to eat is easy. I'm a little worried that Secretary Zhao is angry. Brother, I have nothing to hide from you. You are all for helping me. Brother, I know what you know." Lan Xueli said, taking out her cell phone, saying a few words to the other side, and then saying: "The deputy chief of finance who used to be in charge of logistics in the department is now in confinement at home. I called her and called her..."

Chen Xiaohu then said with a smile: "Old Lan, this looks a bit manly. Don't worry about it so much. Just think about where to eat. What's the matter with me?" Lan Xueli looked calm and smiled and said: "When did I become a turtle with a headscarf?"

Chen Xiaohu snorted, sat in the sofa, crossed his legs, and said swayingly: "This is in the local area. If it is in the army, I will let them all go to the military court..."

Lan Xueli couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that it was yours, and you wanted to try another person? Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly stood up again: "Haha, sit down first, I'll report to Director Yan, and invite him to dinner with Secretary Zhao at noon..."

"I said, have you taken the wrong medicine? We..." Chen Xiaohu said halfway, and immediately stared at Lan Xueli and smiled: "Brother Lan, how long have you been to the place? You have learned so cunningly. You want to see...ah, haha..." Lan Xueli pointed at his body and said with a smile: "Tell me with the facts..."

The car drove to the door of the transportation hall compound. The security guard came out of the guard room. When he saw the license plate, he shivered and hurriedly pressed the button. The big iron door slowly opened, and the No. 3 car drove in.

Zhao Jianhui wanted to tell Li Tao to put the car outside the door and not drive in. How could he not hear the meaning of Chen Xiaohu's phone just now? Since he was going in for trouble, he couldn't let others know his identity. Car No. 3 would probably be earth-shaking when driving in, so he would still walk in to see what he wanted to see.

However, thinking about Chen Xiaohu's intention to ask him to come, I'm afraid this guy really discovered something. If he walked in and thought about it afterwards, he would know that he was here to find trouble. Even if he was here to find trouble, he would not be known, right?

So, after thinking about it, Zhao Jianhui decided to drive the car into the area.

After finding a parking space and parking, Li Tao got out of the car first and opened the door. After Zhao Jianhui got off, he was half a step behind and followed him to the main building. Zhao Jianhui was not familiar with this. He casually stopped a young woman and asked, "Hello, how can Yan Shijun's office be gone?"

He actually called the director's name directly, and the young woman who looked like a Zhouzheng smiled on her face. Just as she was about to speak, someone next to her interrupted: "Who are you? What are you doing with the director?"

The person who spoke was a short and fat middle-aged man. He held his hands behind his back and glared at the young woman with a stern look: "Go and do your business." The man drove away the young woman, and his eyes looked at Zhao Jianhui even more severely.

Zhao Jianhui felt unhappy. There were not many people in Jiangnan Province who dared to look at Zhao Jianhui with such a look. Chen Yaowu and Deng Yanrong could barely count them as two people, and the provincial party secretary Mo Zhongtian did not dare to put on such airs.

Zhao Jianhui frowned slightly, and Li Tao behind him had already stepped forward and said, "Who are you? How dare you talk to the leader like this?"

"I am Zhu Lei, director of the Human Resources and Labor Department, you..." Halfway through the words, the guy reacted and thought to himself that I would answer you with mercy. He glared and continued, "Explain the origin quickly, otherwise I will call the security guard."

The Provincial Department of Transportation has offices, policy and regulations department, personnel and labor department, planning and statistics department, transportation combat readiness department, construction management department, science and technology education department and other department-level units. The directors of each department are all powerful princes, and their momentum is very awesome.

Zhao Jianhui looked at Zhu Lei coldly, and the momentum that burst out instantly made Zhu Lei instinctively shrink his neck. "Let him get out, I'll find it myself!" After the words fell, Li Tao, who was behind, stepped forward and reached out to block it. Zhao Jianhui strode upstairs. Zhu Lei was anxious and shouted: "Stand for me... Woo woo..." Before he finished speaking, his mouth was already covered by Li Tao.

Without making trouble, Zhao Jianhui found offices in a relaxed manner. At the beginning, he saw everyone wearing a uniform suit in the lattice room in the first floor lobby. He was still thinking in his heart that the transportation department was doing a good job, with uniform clothes, distinct image, and a little bit.

However, as he went upstairs, he saw that many people entering and leaving were wearing the same suits and shirts and the same tie, and muttered in his heart. When he found Yan Shijun's office, before entering the door, a man happened to come out from inside. The man was wearing a dark blue suit, a light gray shirt, and a dark red tie. Zhao Jianhui's face sank a little.

While going out, the man turned around and whispered to the person inside: "I just want to come and flatter the leader, I'm afraid it's a little late..."

A very young man inside said with a smile: "Director Gao walked slowly..."

"Director Liu stayed..." He turned his head as he said. If Zhao Jianhui hadn't reacted and avoided, the two would have almost collided.

"Who are you? How do you break in a mess? What does the security guard do for?" The man saw that he was a strange young man and almost hit him. He immediately turned cold from his smile on his face, and he vented his anger at Zhao Jianhui.

The guy was speaking urgently and quickly, and his saliva splashed. Zhao Jianhui took a step back, thus avoiding the misfortune of being washed. After he finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui slowly looked at him with a sense of majesty and said, "Who am I? Who are you?" Zhao Jianhui understood the meaning very clearly. If you want to know who I am, you are not qualified.

Gao Daxi, who claimed to be the second-person figure in the Transportation Department, did not expect that the other party had this attitude. When others saw him, they nodded and bowed. Never saw Zhao Jianhui talking to him like this? He just poked the hornet's nest. Gao Daxi's anger erupted with a sound of touch. His fingers like dry branches pointed at Zhao Jianhui's face, and almost poked Le Zhao Jianhui's face. Gao Daxi said seriously: "Who am I? I am the Director of Transportation Department Gao Daxi, which one of you?" Gao Daxi thought to himself that I would figure out what you are from first.

"Director? Isn't Director Yan Shijun?" Zhao Jianhui sneered and turned his head to look at the sign hanging at the door: "What's the point? Yan Shijun? Why don't I know that the Director of Transportation has been replaced?"

"You..." Gao Daxi felt blocked in his heart. No one was used to saying that he was a deputy director? Unexpectedly, he had a "slip error" and was sarcastic by the other party with a disdainful look. He turned aside and sneered at Zhao Jianhui, "You are not old, but your tone is quite small. Do you say that the government has to report to you any things you do?"

Zhao Jianhui frowned again and said coldly: "The government may not need to tell me anything, but I will probably know if I want to change the director..."

"You...who are you..." Before he could finish speaking, Li Tao took a step forward, raised his hand to block it. Gao Daxi was pushed and took two steps back, looking shocked and unable to believe what happened. In the transportation hall, someone dared to push him?

"You are so happy that you are saying one word. I'll ask you, the director, to go out to the street to manage traffic..." Zhao Jianhui said coldly.

"Why are you talking like this? He is our Director Gao! Where are you from?" Secretary Xiao Liu couldn't stand it anymore and glared at Zhao Jianhui with his neck in his arms. When Li Tao saw that this boy dared to say this, Zhao Jianhui, he went forward without saying a word and raised his hand and slapped Xiao Liu's face hard. Looking back, Li Tao looked at Zhao Jianhui a little worriedly, and found that the leader had no intention of blame.

Xiao Liu was stunned by being beaten, and soon came to his senses and said loudly with a flushed face: "Do you dare to hit me?"

"It's so light! It's a blind thing!" At this moment, Lan Xueli and a short fat man had already appeared inside the inner door. Lan Xueli walked out while talking coldly.

Zhao Jianhui glared at him and said, "Old Lan, the members of your leadership team of the Transportation Department are quite arrogant?" He was explicitly talking about Lan Xueli, but his eyes were always staring at Yan Shijun walking at the end.

"Who is quarreling here?" A majestic voice sounded. Director Yan Shijun pulled Lan Xueli away with his hands and his face was full of seriousness and dissatisfaction. However, when he saw Zhao Jianhui clearly, Yan Shijun rubbed his eyes hard. Seeing that Yan Shijun had found a backer, he looked forward with a sad face and said, "Director, he... they beat people..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the frost on Yan Shijun's face was like the snow on the spring sun in March, which had melted rapidly. As for Xiao Liu, Director Yan raised his hand and brushed away, walked forward with a smile on his face, and lowered his chin: "Secretary Zhao, it turns out that it is you. What the General Office didn't say anything?"

I’m asking for flowers, votes and rewards. I’m giving you some of the bosses.
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