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Chapter 952

Too much is not too much

Yan Shijun met Zhao Jianhui. When the province held a meeting of cadres at the department level or above, he had met more than one person and had spoken to Zhao Jianhui. [.Com text]

However, because his boss is Mo Zhongtian, there is no need to go to the deputy secretary's office to report work. However, Yan Shijun had to face the frosty face of Zhao Jianhui, who was frosty. Since this young secretary came to Jiangnan Province, he had no idea why he had been tricked by him, and in a few moments, he became the most powerful core figure in Jiangnan Province. Even Secretary Mo and Governor Du had to look at his face and talk. This person was still very good.

In the short-term fire accident in Xiaguan District, Yan Shijun and other departments in the province were even more impressed by Zhao Jianhui. The case that was originally very complicated was settled in a few seconds. From Vice Governor Wang Yanmin to the director of the district, the director of the district arrested the person who should be arrested and retreated. No matter which level of cadres were involved, it was simply blown away in front of Secretary Zhao.

If it were himself... he was thinking, Zhao Jianhui said coldly: "Yan Shijun, why did you lead the team? I was questioned like a thief when I asked the road downstairs just now. Who is that person? He said I am a gangster, is there a gangster like me? You said? No wonder people say that people in the Transportation Department look like stepmother when they see outsiders. I am like this. If the people who are doing business come, can they still enter your door?"

Zhao Jianhui asked coldly, and immediately made Yan Shijun sweat. My Transportation Department left such an impression on Secretary Zhao, what else do I do? What is the use of being exhausted for life? They are just locked in an official hat, so it would be strange if they could say good things about me.

Yan Shijun was still good, but Gao Daxi behind him was miserable. When he heard the title of Secretary Zhao, Gao Daxi already understood who was coming. He didn't know Zhao Jianhui, but it didn't mean that this guy was just a fool. The fool could not be the deputy director. He came here to see Yan Shijun, just to drive Lan Xueli away and take the position of the executive deputy director. He never thought of hitting Lan Xueli a few words first. Before he could fire, he offended the deputy secretary of the provincial party committee. Not to mention the progress, it would be great if he had even saved his current position.

Secretary Zhao just said that he would make himself rectify the traffic order...

"Secretary Zhao. I was really..." Gao Daxi took the lead and nodded and wanted to explain. As a result, Zhao Jianhui glanced at him and said coldly: "Why haven't you left yet? Haven't you heard what I said? From now on, you will take the loudspeaker to the street to rectify traffic order..."

This sentence was like a thunderbolt from the blue slap on Gao Daxi's forehead. A thought flashed through Gao Daxi's mind, "It's over!"

"Secretary Zhao...I..." Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui shouted suddenly: "Get out..." Gao Daxi's eyes turned black, his body was already soft, and he foamed at the mouth like a chicken that had only been stabbed but did not die immediately. His hands and feet were thrusting and he was like an epilepsy.

"The power is so powerful!" Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh in his heart, looked at Gao Daxi, who was twitching on the ground with pity, and turned to the secretary Liu who was shaking slightly, and said, "Call for an ambulance." As he said that, Zhao Jianhui didn't even look at Yan Shijun, and went directly into the director's room, and said to Yan Shijun and Lan Xueli who were following behind, "The Transportation Department is so generous, each of them has a suit, tell me what's going on?"

Yan Shijun turned his eyes to Lan Xueli, thinking that this was your report? Lan Xueli also looked at Yan Shijun with his eyes, and his consciousness was clearly asking: "Director, what do we say about this?"

Yan Shijun calmed down and felt a little panicked just now, bent his waist and whispered: "Secretary Zhao, this is...the work clothes issued by our department to unify the image. Is it approved by Governor Wang Zhaoyuan? Everything...comply with the procedures..."

Zhao Jianhui was immediately angry when he heard this. He slapped the table and shouted loudly: "What did you say? You're brave enough to say it again? I'll call Wang immediately, Comrade Wang Zhaoyuan, who are you fooling about this official word? You said you made a report and Comrade Zhaoyuan approved my letter, but did you explain to Comrade Zhaoyuan that you sent suits? Did you tell him how much you gave a set of 'work clothes' you sent? I just looked down on your employees on the first floor below, and that one outfit would cost three or five thousand? You two..." He pointed at Yan Shijun and Lan Xueli, and continued: "How much does this cost for your clothes? Can this be a work clothes? Do you have the nerve to say that this is a work clothes?"

Lan Xueli looked at Zhao Jianhui, then turned to look at Yan Shijun, opened her mouth and said, "Secretary Zhao, actually..."

Zhao Jianhui interrupted his words with a silence and said, "I just said that your Transportation Department is really unorganized and undisciplined. I am now listening to the report of the work by the top leader Director Yan Shijun. Please wait for me..."

Lan Xueli was touched and bleeding when she opened her mouth, but she was very happy. She thought to herself, Yan Shijun, I can't blame me anymore. I didn't say anything. My brother is still very kind to be a human being.

Zhao Jianhui's words left Yan Shijun speechless and had no way to defend himself.

"Work clothes? If you are comrades at the grassroots level, I will definitely not say a word. If you are comrades at work clothes like this, don't you feel itchy and uncomfortable to wear them on your body? Don't you feel guilty? Yan Shijun went to the grassroots law enforcement brigade below and went to the traffic station to see what those people were wearing?" After saying that, Zhao Jianhui glared at the two people in the room fiercely, and walked out with his hands.

After Zhao Jianhui left, Lan Xueli said to Yan Shijun: "Director, what should we do?"

"Ah!" Yan Shijun was also stunned and wanted to slap himself hard. Why am I here to show off this? This is a bad idea from a girl I only kept. He said that if he was wearing a suit as a work clothes, the people in the hall would definitely be very grateful to him when they were wearing it.

The girl was the business manager of Yaku suit store. She met Yan Shijun again at a friend's party. When she knew who he was, the girl looked at Yan Shijun with her eyes as if she had seen the God of Wealth.

Everyone knows that the Transportation Department is rich. The Transportation Department is a powerful and authoritative department, which is also known to everyone. Therefore, when Yan Shijun could not withstand the beauty of the girl and could not tell who seduced whom, the girl's tongue bloomed and the pillow wind blew open in Yan Shijun's ears.

Yan Shijun was so angry that he agreed to buy work clothes and made a small profit from the girl. Not only did he enjoy the beauty's body, but he also had money. How could this make Yan Shijun unhappy?

In order to cover up, he really followed the procedures for this batch of work clothes. However, he never expected that Zhao Jianhui would point out the essence of the problem to the point. Although Vice Governor Wang knew about the distribution of work clothes in the transportation system, he had no idea that Yan Shijun gave him a set of 70,000 to 80,000 yuan per set of elegant suits.

Besides, this batch of payments is from the accounts of the entity enterprises under the Transportation Bureau, and there is really a suspicion of illegal transfer of accounts. If Zhao Jianhui treated this matter as a major matter, it would be enough to drink a pot by himself.

Although Zhao Jianhui is not the leader in charge of the Department of Transportation, as soon as he arrived in Jiangnan Province, the first document issued classified everything into spiritual civilization construction and party members' style and discipline.

If we look at that document, he, the deputy secretary in charge of the party, mass and personnel organization, would have nothing to do that he could not interfere in management.

This person is so amazing that he had already set up an ambush at that time. Now, let alone a department-level leader, even at the township level, how many people are not a party member?

He knew a little bit about what happened at the Standing Committee. Secretary Mo had to rely on Zhao Jianhui to support him. Can he offend Secretary Zhao for himself?

Yan Shijun turned his head and glared at Xiao Liu who was calling, and turned around to Lan Xueli with an awkward smile, saying, "Xueli, you can go down and accompany Secretary Zhao first. You can do whatever you want. As long as you can help our entire department get through this level, it will be worth it..."

He was also anxious and said all these words. Lan Xueli smiled when she heard this. She said that I would convey these words to Secretary Zhao truthfully. As soon as Zhao Jianhui arrived downstairs, Lan Xueli caught up. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui was still angry, he lowered his head and said, "Secretary Zhao, I'm so embarrassed. I was wrong. Please criticize..."

Chen Xiaohu, who was standing at the entrance of the corridor, said with a smile: "It's really timely!"

Zhao Jianhui knew what Lan Xueli said, and said with a faint smile: "Actually, I hate others who are the most tyrannical and stylists. But today I went around the transportation hall, but I thought you were doing it right this time. I won't eat lunch. I will report to Secretary Mo immediately when I go back and check the transportation hall."

Lan Xueli was shocked and said, "Secretary Zhao, Yan Shijun just said that as long as I pass this level, it doesn't matter how much I spend money. If you... look at me... this..."

Zhao Jianhui smiled just this time. He looked at Chen Xiaohu and said, "That's it. I owe you a coup. I'll ask you next time..."

Watching Zhao Jianhui get in the car, this time, Chen Xiaohu shook his head to Lan Xueli and said, "It's superfluous to draw... Sometimes, some things and some words are a bit too much..."

Lan Xueli's face suddenly turned red, she looked at Chen Xiaohu nervously and asked, "Secretary Zhao won't be angry with me, right?"

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