Zheng Huaidong walked out of the office of Secretary Wang of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee in a staggering manner. All his former spirits disappeared, leaving only his pale face and the confusion of not knowing where the road ahead was.

When he walked to the door of his office, Zheng Huaidong was stunned for a moment, stopped and looked at his office. There was nothing written on the nameplate on the door, only the three words in the office were written. These three words used to be a mountain of thousands of 10000 to him. Now he thought he had already leveled this mountain, but suddenly he was thrown from the peak to the valley.

"Director Zheng!"

At this time, a small police officer came over and greeted Zheng Huaidong with a smile.

"Hello!"

Zheng Huaidong's answer made the police officer suddenly stunned, because when he said hello, Director Zheng just smiled and nodded. How could he say hello in such a pleasant way?

Zheng Huaidong was not in the mood to guess what the police officer was thinking now. He walked to the door of his office with heavy steps, stretched out his hand and pushed open the office door, and saw the furnishings inside. The things in the room were very simple, an office desk, a sofa for guests and a coffee table.

Even if such a simple furnishing office is no longer Zheng Huaidong. Although Secretary Wang said it nicely, the expressway office has a lot of work and heavy burdens, he transferred himself back to coordinate the overall work. The expressway office has been in the place where he has been in the for many years. There are only ten people in the entire office, three directors, and three people who enjoy the treatment of deputy directors, two famous border patrolmen who do not work, and only five or six police officers who are suffering. What's the big deal?

What is the key? I have adjusted myself but did not mention any of the three directors to adjust. This matter is obvious. Zheng Huaidong has become the same as the three masters who enjoy the treatment of deputy directors, but they enjoy the treatment of deputy directors, and he is just a serious deputy director.

After looking at his office for a while, Zheng Huaidong began to pack up his things. He originally thought that he would move into the director's office after packing up his things, but he didn't expect where he came and went.

After packing up his things, Zheng Huaidong carried the things and walked out of the door. As soon as he walked out, he saw many heads hiding behind the office windows swept through with his eyes and quickly shrank back.

There is really no turmoil in this yard! Zheng Huaidong smiled bitterly in his heart.

He walked to the door with the paper box in his arms. As soon as he left the door, the captain of the small team came up immediately. He ran with him and said, "Where are you going to the door? Zheng Huaidong walked to the door without even a figure. He met a couple by chance. His expressions of greeting were embarrassed. "Oh, Director Zheng, where are you going?"

At this time, a police officer with a big belly walked towards him. When he saw Zheng Huaidong, he smiled. The fat on his fat face was almost trembling. It was obvious that this person was extremely happy.

"Subsidy Huang, I am no longer Director Zheng now."

"How is that possible? People say that you will be able to take the position of Secretary Wang in two or three years. Why do you think you are transferred to the municipal bureau like this?"

How could Zheng Huaidong not hear the sarcasm in the fat man’s mouth? If he was the director, no, even if the fat man sitting in the original office did not dare to talk to him in this tone, what’s wrong now? He was bullied by a dog when he was in a tiger’s trap?

With a smile at the fat man, Zheng Huaidong walked to his car without saying a word, reached out to open the car door, put the things in the back seat, then walked to the next to the cab, stretched out the door, sat in, and quickly started the car and drove out of the county bureau gate.

Zheng Huaidong looked at the county bureau gate and the sign next to him from the rearview mirror. He was very moved for a moment, and suddenly felt that what he had lived for more than a year was like a dream.

squeak!

Suddenly, Zheng Huaidong stopped the car directly. This suddenly made the driver behind him startled and honked his horn a few times.

Zheng Huaidong ignored it at all, took out his cell phone from his pocket and found Mayor Zhao's phone number and dialed it.

After a few sounds, Mayor Zhao's secretary answered the phone: "Hey, hello, Director Zheng, Mayor Zhao is having a meeting! Didn't I say that Mayor Zhao is very busy these days, and he will call you back when he has time."

The secretary's voice was no longer as enthusiastic as before, and he restored the tone of the secretary's phone, and he did not have the same sense of closeness as before. However, Zheng Huaidong had no choice but to worry, but said with a smile: "I just want to report to Mayor Zhao about my work."

"Director Zheng, if you report to work, you should go through the procedures. Report to Secretary Wang of your county first. If necessary, Secretary Wang will report to you Secretary Guo. It is really a big deal and then Mayor Zhao will come..."

The secretary's words were very direct, and he just asked you on the phone that a small county director would report to Mayor Zheng? Do you have this level? Follow the procedure!

"Okay, if nothing happens, I'll hang up. I have a phone call here."

After saying that, the secretary hung up the phone without waiting for Zheng Huaidong to say anything.

Zheng Huaidong took a look at his hand, and suddenly a burst of anger surged in his heart. He reached out and threw the phone out. He used a lot of strength and directly threw the brand new Apple xs-max into a few seconds.

"Damn these dumb guys, why did you treat me when I was on stage!" Zheng Huaidong suddenly cursed.

After cursing, Zheng Huaidong picked up his phone again. The car was covered with soft bags, and the phone just hit the ground, so it just broke the screen and could use it. He picked up the phone and found that Zheng Huaidong took out a phone number, and saw that the words Jian Heng were written on it.

Looking at the phone number, Zheng Huaidong was stunned for a while, sighed and put down his cell phone. He felt that it was not a time for him to disturb his little brother.

When he drove home, Zheng Huaidong's appearance scared his wife. Then Zheng Huaidong and his wife quarreled and slammed the door and left.

Walking aimlessly on the street, suddenly Zheng Huaidong's cell phone rang.

I took out my cell phone and saw that the caller was my master, that is, the master I took when I first entered the industry, and when I was developing, I didn’t hire my master.

After hanging up the phone, Zheng Huaidong continued to walk like this and smoked. After a while, a message came from his phone. When he opened it, he saw that it was from the master. There were a line of words on it. Come here for lunch, I will wait if you don’t come!

Suddenly seeing such heartwarming words, Zheng Huaidong's tears suddenly came out. He found a small alley and looked at the words for a while before he could buy a bottle of water in a nearby supermarket, wash his face, and ask a taxi to go to the master's house.

Thanks to Zheng Huaidong's prosperity, his master's current housing has been exchanged for more than 100 square meters of commercial housing. Although the whole family still has seven or eight people, it is much better than the previous two-bedroom and one living room.

When Zheng Huaidong arrived, there was no one else in the master's house except the master. The dishes on the table were already on the table. There were no special dishes, they were all home-cooked and their skills were not very good. They were not very good. This was probably the least meal that Zheng Huaidong had eaten in the past three months.

"What's wrong with dislike the master?"

The master signaled Zheng Huaidong to sit down, unscrew a bottle of blue porcelain that was dozens of yuan, poured half a bowl into the bowl in front of Zheng Huaidong, and then poured about the same amount for himself.

The old man didn't say anything, picked up the bowl and touched Zheng Huaidong for a while, and then started drinking.

After two people took a bowl of three or two, they almost saw a bottle of wine. The old man didn't say anything. Not only did he not say anything, but he also refused to let Zheng Huaidong speak.

Bang!

The old man put down the bowl, wiped his mouth and said, "You guy has been promoted too fast, you have no background and have not experienced anything, and no one in your family can give me some advice. You are so proud! It is actually a good thing to fall off this little bit earlier. Waiting for your position to really get higher, and if you fall this little bit bit, you will not be as good as it is now, and you will almost escape without any loss."

"Master, what are you talking about?" Zheng Huaidong frowned.

"Why are you not convinced?" The master glanced at Zheng Huaidong, smiled slightly, reached out and took another bottle of wine from under the table, unscrewed the lid, and did not pour it for Zheng Huaidong this time, but poured half a bowl for himself, and then put the bottle in front of Zheng Huaidong.

"Put it yourself. No matter how high a junior official, you should pour me wine when you come to me, instead of pouring it for you. You remember this rule in the past. Why did you become a deputy bureau and get up on the air!" said the old man.

Zheng Huaidong reached out and picked up the wine bottle: "I just had too many worries at once and forgot about this."

"You can forget this from me, but don't forget it when you go out! Those who forget it won't do anything big!" The old man took a sip of wine, wiped his mouth, and without using chopsticks, he directly put his hand into the plate of the table and grabbed a handful of peanuts, and delivered it to his mouth one by one.

Zheng Huaidong saw the master far away from peanuts, so he reached out and moved the plate to the master, so that the old man could catch it.

"Don't you know where you are wrong yet?"

"I haven't made any sense yet. It should be said that this shouldn't be the case. Now the only one who can do this is the one who can do this," said Zheng Huaidong.

"You said it was the one who helped you up?"

Seeing Zheng Huaidong nodding, the master said again: "You are not stupid yet!"

"But why is this?" Zheng Huaidong still didn't understand why he suddenly came over overnight and got the man's annoyance.

The master looked at Zheng Huaidong and said, "You don't understand yet? To be honest, if I were that person, I would just stroke you to the end and throw you to the lakeside!"

Seeing that Zheng Huaidong was still looking at him with a silly look on his face, the master said with a cruelty: "What do you think of raising dogs in the countryside?"

"Do you guard the house?"

Zheng Huaidong blurted out.

"You also know how to protect the house. You can't even guard the house. What do you raise to make? Eat a meal?" the master asked lightly.

When Zheng Huaidong heard his master described it as a dog, his face immediately changed drastically.

"What? Are you unhappy? I feel like you can't be a dog and want to be a human being?" The master still smiled when using it.

"Master, you didn't ask me to make fun of it, did you?"

"If I have this skill, I will slap you. Do you think you are mutton!" The master reached out and pointed at Zheng Huaidong: "If it weren't for your boy, you still knew how to respect me, do you think I would call you over? You still can't understand it. You'd better go back to your little border patrolman and don't cause trouble for yourself."

Hearing the master scolding, Zheng Huaidong woke up, reached out and picked up the bottle and respectfully poured wine into the master's bowl.
Chapter completed!