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Chapter 153 Report to Ministries

The next morning.

After breakfast, Huang Anguo walked back to the bedroom and changed into formal clothes. Today he was going to go to the Ministry of Human Resources to report to the Ministry of Human Resources, which means he was going to take office. On the first day of reporting, of course he had to pay attention to his appearance. At this moment, Huang Anguo stood in front of the dressing mirror and looked at him. His wife Gao Ling next to him helped him tidy up his clothes, "Okay, Ling'er, this outfit is suitable enough, and he is dressed neatly enough." Huang Anguo smiled bitterly at Gao Ling. Gao Ling had no idea how many sets of clothes he had made for him. Now he finally met a dress that Gao Ling said ok, but he was still "pulling" his clothes and doing the final "decoration". He felt very satisfied, but Gao Ling was still dissatisfied, as if he wanted to make him a human-shaped mold wearing a sample dress in the clothing store.

"You take office on the first day today and leave a good impression on both your leaders and subordinates. How can you wear this sloppy?" Gao Ling gave Huang Anguo a blank look.

"But this outfit is already suitable and neat enough." Huang Anguo said powerlessly.

"I have the final say whether it is neat or not. If you men don't have women, how many of them will be able to keep their daily life and food organized by themselves. Even if they wear clothes, they will be a mess."

"Oh, ah, I said, don't beat a group of people to death with one stick. Our male compatriots are not as bad as you said. At least I am not among the ranks you said. Didn't you look at me before and dressed myself up like a decent person?" Huang Anguo protested.

"The clothes you match yourself are also good-looking? You just feel good about yourself. To put it bluntly, it's narcissism. Haha," Gao Ling said with a giggle.

Huang Anguo was speechless. A good man would not fight with a woman. This sentence is also suitable for his wife.

After a while of struggle, until Gao Ling said 'The accomplishment', Huang Anguo was relieved as if he was amnesty. However, today's sins have been suffered, and tomorrow I am afraid that my wife will continue to come. At home, my wife will be the political commissar. It seems that my wife will be in charge of this life in the future.

After 'escape' from the house, Huang Anguo looked at the time just after 7:10, and it was still early before 8 o'clock, so he slowly walked on the road. As a morning walk, he had just had a fight with Gao Ling. The warmth in the early morning still made Huang Anguo feel very comfortable.

Walking on the path next to the highway, breathing the fresh air in the morning and feeling the warmth of the morning sun, Huang Anguo felt refreshed and his heart was washed away. The plan for the day lies in the morning, the beginning of the new day. It always makes people full of hope.

He slowly walked into the building of the Ministry of Human Resources. It was exactly 7:30. Huang Anguo did not go to his department first, but came to the office of Minister Han Jiabin as soon as possible. The office door was still closed, and it was not yet formal working hours. Huang Anguo was waiting patiently outside the door. He reported to him on the first day and visited Minister Han Jiabin first. This was what his father-in-law, Wang Kaiping and Song Yuanshan had instructed him, and his meaning was self-evident.

Han Jiabin, the first head of the Ministry of Human Resources, Huang Anguo, had heard Song Yuanshan's evaluation of his place, "pragmatic, capable, and decent". In just six words, Han Jiabin's personal abilities and style, and was deeply trusted by the central leadership. Being the first minister of the Ministry of Human Resources has shown the problem.

Huang Anguo is looking forward to it, looking forward to his first meeting with the big boss above his head.

At 7:50, Han Jiabin arrived, which was very time-consuming, which surprised Huang Anguo. He thought Han Jiabin would have been on the way for 8 minutes.

Huang Anguo recognized Han Jiabin and had never seen a real person before. I don’t know how many photos I have seen. "Hello, Minister Han." Huang Anguo walked forward with two small steps, bowed slightly, and looked respectful.

"Are you? Oh, oh, you are Huang Anguo, right?" Han Jiabin looked at Huang Anguo, a little confused at first, then, suddenly realized, pointed at Huang Anguo and said.

Huang Anguo was surprised. He thought that only he knew Han Jiabin, but Han Jiabin would not know him because he was transferred to the Human Resources Department. Han Jiabin had seen his photos and could not remember such a "little person".

"Yes, Minister Han." Huang Anguo looked flattered.

"Come in!" The office door opened, Han Jiabin nodded to Huang Anguo and walked in first, without showing off his big airs, but he did not lose the majesty and seriousness of his leader.

Huang Anguo stood aside with a restrained attitude. The staff beside Han Jiabin was respectfully asking Han Jiabin what he had to give instructions. Han Jiabin shook his head and signaled the staff to go out.

"Come on, Comrade Xiao Huang, please sit down." The staff went out. Han Jiabin stood up from behind the desk with a smile, waved to let Huang Anguo sit down.

"Minister Han, you'd better sit down, I'll stand

|Including when the staff came in at the beginning, Han Jiabin was very normal about his superiors' attitude towards his subordinates. Now that the staff has gone out, Huang Anguo can keenly feel a slight change in terms of words and attitudes. The 'Comrade Xiao Huang' includes the double name of elders to juniors and superiors to subordinates. Han Jiabin's attitude has become much more enthusiastic than before...

"Why, Comrade Xiao Huang, I didn't listen to the instructions of the leader on the first day of reporting. You should sit down." Han Jiabin said with a slightly stern face. He couldn't tell whether it was true or not. Huang Anguo dared not refuse anymore. In the initial contact, he was not familiar with Han Jiabin and could not figure out his character. If he refused, he would really become disrespectful to him. This was completely different from when he was entrusted by Wang Kaiping alone to visit Song Yuanshan.

"That's right, Comrade Xiao Huang, from today on we are comrades-in-arms. The so-called comrades-in-arms have a deep relationship. Although we have a superior-level relationship, you don't have to be so reserved. I have never been tyrannical. You don't have to worry that I will wear your little shoes." Han Jiabin quipped with a smile.

Huang Anguo was a little embarrassed. Han Jiabin said this, which made his behavior just now fall underestimated. When he met for the first time, he could treat his subordinates so kind and approachable. This may be the affinity and charm of the leader. From Wang Kaiping, Song Yuanshan, and Huang Anguo all had a strong understanding of this, which just confirmed the saying that the higher the leader, the less arrogant he was. On the contrary, those who had a little power in their hands would be more arrogant and look arrogant in front of ordinary people. Of course, these are also individual phenomena and cannot be generalized by any means.

"Comrade Xiao Huang, you used to be the top leader in the local area, but now you are in a new department. You are facing a brand new job. You need to change your work ideas as soon as possible. This place is somewhat different from the ministries and commissions. Especially when you were the top leader in the past, you are mainly engaged in comprehensive work. Our ministries and commissions are professional and more targeted. You must be familiar with the business at hand and integrate into the work." Han Jiabin reminded him in the tone of a leader. When it comes to work, Han Jiabin was not vague. He should still have the same way as a leader.

"Yes, yes, I won't know what the organization and leaders expect from me!" Huang Anguo nodded quickly and said yes. When he said this, Huang Anguo felt very easy and couldn't help but feel funny. When he was the secretary of the municipal party committee, he didn't know how many times he heard others say to him, and he also said it many times himself.

"Comrade Xiao Huang, you have experience in presiding over comprehensive work in the local area. I still appreciate your ability. Now that the department has just been established, what you want is a cadre with comprehensive work ability. I believe you will achieve good results. The work of the department depends on you middle-level cadres like you. You play a role in connecting the past and the future. I have seen your introduction when working in the local area. Haha, Minister Song has dug up talents for me this time." When we first met, Han Jiabin's tone did not hide his appreciation for Huang Anguo. Huang Anguo naturally would not go into delving into these words. He could still distinguish between the leaders' words and what should be taken to heart and what should not be taken to heart. If he was praised by the leaders, he would be complacent and could not distinguish between the east, west, north and north, and such cadres would not be of grade. However, the tone and expression of Han Jiabin's last sentence attracted Huang Anguo's attention.

"Minister Han, I am so ashamed of being praised by you. I am just a small fight in the place. After you say this, my future work will be very stressful." Huang Anguo smiled bitterly.

"Haha, it's a mule or a horse. Just pull it out and you will know. Only with pressure can you be motivated. I'm optimistic about you!" Han Jiabin said it very easily, but Huang Anguo, who was listening next to him, was not relaxed. With the words "I'm optimistic about you", it set the tone for his future work, like walking on thin ice.

After leaving the minister's office, Huang Anguo went to his direct superior, Wu Bin's office. He was about forty years old. If Huang Anguo was not wrong, Wu Bin had been in the ministries and commissions for a long time and was also considered an old man in the ministries and commissions.
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