Zheng Yuanhong ran to see Cheng Jiemin and quietly told him that the desk Dong Huacheng found for him was ragged and the tabletop was cracked. Cheng Jiemin smiled disapprovingly and said casually: "If there is a crack, it's no big deal."

Zheng Yuanhong gave him a strange look. The graceful eyelashes flashed, showing a little naughty and dissatisfaction. Suddenly, he covered his mouth and laughed secretly. Cheng Jiemin saw that she was a little weird and realized that his words were not expressed accurately enough, which might have made this married woman ambiguity.

"Cheng Jiemin, Director Dong said that this office needs to be decorated, so let's move the things out first." The door of the office was pushed open, and four or five young men in their twenties and thirties walked in. The first person to speak was Pang Xiaoguang.

Looking at Pang Xiaoguang's malicious face, Cheng Jiemin really had the urge to slap him in the face. Dong Huacheng was trying to make someone get a house at this time, so he naturally wanted to embarrass him.

Cheng Jiemin had long anticipated Dong Huacheng's despicable little moves, so he didn't feel much angry, but the appearance of Pang Xiaoguang surprised him a little. Thinking about the record of this person in the diary, Cheng Jiemin felt relieved again.

"I've been packing up almost. You guys are just here, so I can't do it myself!" Cheng Jiemin stood up happily and took the things: "Where has my place arranged for me?"

Pang Xiaoguang went a long way to win the opportunity to show his loyalty to Dong Huacheng. He knew that only by stepping on Cheng Jiemin could he write off the impression he had left to Director Dong. Therefore, when he came to clean up Cheng Jiemin's office this time, he volunteered and was the first to come over.

Cheng Jiemin's attitude seemed to be a force to hold on in Pang Xiaoguang's eyes. He smiled badly and said, "Oh, Director Cheng, Director Dong dares not to consider your office location for you. After all, you are an important figure in our hall!"

Although Cheng Jiemin has improved a lot in his cultivation, he still became angry when he heard Pang Xiaoguang making fun of him unscrupulously. But Cheng Jiemin still secretly warned himself: Only when he hated someone who could smile on his face could he become a great person.

Under the guidance of Pang Xiaoguang, Cheng Jiemin came to the large office and saw a bare yellow table placed near the door, with a small line of red fonts on it: Donghu Water Conservancy.

Cheng Jiemin had seen this kind of desk. It was a batch of office desks customized by the Water Resources Department in the early 1980s. Now let alone the Water Resources Department, even the entire Donghu Provincial Party Committee, I am afraid that such desks will not be found.

The position near the door is usually arranged for the person with the least status in the department. At this time, Dong Huacheng gave this position to himself, which was very obvious.

"Director Cheng, Director Dong has tried his best to find you a good table. This table was used by the old director of the Water Resources Department back then!" Pang Xiaoguang saw that Dong Huacheng was standing next to him and became more and more excited.

Cheng Jiemin put the things as if nothing had happened and began to wipe the chair. Just as he was about to sit down, the table swayed twice, and looked down and saw that the legs of the table were broken.

Dong Huacheng looked at all this with a smile, put his hands behind his back, and said with a tummy, "Xiao Cheng, although the material conditions have improved greatly, the spirit of hard work and simplicity cannot be lost. The old man once taught us that the new three years, the old three years, and the sewing and squeezing for another three years. You are an outstanding cadre sent out of our Water Resources Department. You must be a model and model of hard work and simplicity!"

Are you using modern office utensils to let me carry forward the spirit of hard work and simplicity? Cheng Jiemin glanced at Dong Huacheng's face and cursed in his heart. However, he was still trying hard to restrain himself at this time. Now he has made Li Zhonghua angry because of the reporting materials. If he causes trouble again, it will be detrimental to his overall situation.

He was about to go down to support agriculture, and nothing could happen in the next two days. Thinking of this, Cheng Jiemin instinctively glanced at Dong Huacheng's desk and found a stone instinctively inkstone on the desk.

Cheng Jiemin knew that this inkstone was Dong Huacheng's beloved thing, and it seemed that he bought it from another place on a business trip. He walked straight over and picked up the stone inkstone without saying a word and stuffed it into the legs of the table: "Director Dong, you are right, I will firmly implement your instructions."

"Let me go!" Dong Huacheng was so angry that he saw Cheng Jiemin actually took his beloved inkstone to plaster the table legs.

Cheng Jiemin ignored Dong Huacheng's scolding at all and just placed the inkstone under the legs of the table: "You Director Dong has always been the people's hearts and will do things well; I have never seen you as thoughtful and delicate as a person. You won't be reluctant to let go of an inconspicuous broken stone!"

While speaking, Cheng Jiemin touched his hand again and waved at Dong Huacheng.

Although this action was very light, it scared Dong Huacheng. What if he slapped himself in the face in front of everyone? The rabbit would bite people even if he was too impatient. Dong Huacheng looked at Cheng Jiemin's bad eyes and changed his mind again: "You can use a stone, but your inspection is here, the leader is waiting!"

While speaking, Dong Huacheng waved at Pang Xiaoguang and the others again and said, "What are you looking at? Why don't you go and move things quickly?"

"Let's go." Pang Xiaoguang waved his hand and the group walked out of the office.

As these people left, the office seemed to have returned to peace. Sitting at his desk, Cheng Jiemin looked through the several materials he brought while looking at the situation in the office.

At this time, there were still a few people working in the office of the Water Resources Department, but these people were basically busy with their own affairs, and none of them talked to Cheng Jiemin. Listening to Dong Huacheng shouting and pointing to the east in the office, Cheng Jiemin understood that he was deliberately putting himself in an isolated situation.

After sitting for half an hour, Cheng Jiemin felt a little anxious to pee, so he stood up and walked towards the bathroom. Before he could enter, he heard someone whispering: "Now, I'm so proud. I dare to convey Li Laoyi's words incorrectly. It's really a pot!"

"Drink a pot? Dong Huacheng had already asked him to drink a pot just now. You don't know yet. Dong Huacheng just found several people to help him move. I heard that he had also made a table used by the old director!"

"That's a good table. Maybe Xiao Cheng will really be successful in the future!"

"That's right, maybe he can really become the second rising political star in the Water Resources Department after the old director."

The two of them burst into laughter. Cheng Jiemin couldn't hear the mockery in the tone of these two people? He clenched his fists tightly and wanted to kick it in. But in the end, some words in the black diary suppressed the anger in his heart.

Face is something you earn, not something you ask for.

After silently chanting this sentence, Cheng Jiemin gently retreated, but the flame in his heart became more and more violent.

Although the provincial party committee office building has been around for a while, it still looks solemn and solemn. The people sitting inside to work seem very mature and serious. Since there are some smiles and smiles, they are also formulaic and regular, as if there is a political meaning in the air. This atmosphere makes Li Zhonghua feel sacred and strange, dull and familiar.

"Director Zhao, when will I have time to sit in our Water Resources Department? Our service company's approach to aquatic products is first-class." Li Zhonghua followed the fair young man with a pleasing smile on his face.

Li Zhonghua didn't have much favoritism for Secretary Zhao. Although he didn't know why Secretary Liu chose such a person as secretary, Li Zhonghua was still willing to make friends with the people around the leader.

Secretary Zhao looked at Li Zhonghua with a little arrogant look and reacted lightly: "Thank you, Director Li, when will you have time, I will definitely disturb you."

Although he was kind to the point, Li Zhonghua could clearly hear a condescending meaning. This made Li Zhonghua very unhappy. He thought to himself that even if you are the leadership secretary, I, Li Zhonghua, is a dignified official at the department level. What kind of airs do you put on in front of me?

But if you are so angry, Li Zhonghua must not say it. The role of these secretaries is not to be underestimated. At critical moments, you will still be in the dark after being secretly injured. Generally speaking, when you get to the position of leadership and secretary, it is basically equivalent to choosing to go into politics. In a few years, they will transform into the core figure of which department. Can you afford to offend such a person?

Thinking of this, his dissatisfaction with the young secretary quickly dissipated. He walked into the office of Provincial Party Secretary Liu Chuanrui with a smile.

"Secretary Liu, Director Li is here." Secretary Zhao said respectfully to the back of the huge desk after pushing open the door.

Li Zhonghua has met Liu Chuanrui several times, but those meetings are mainly for attending meetings. It is the first time that he has met Liu Chuanrui at such close distance now.

Liu Chuanrui was wearing a navy blue suit and was sitting on the boss's chair and asking for something. The face with a national character was very ordinary, but the pair of gently raised sword eyebrows gave people a murderous feeling.

Li Zhonghua has read some photos of the photos. Generally, the descriptions of these eyebrows in photos are people with relatively strong personalities. Now, such a strong provincial party committee leader is in Donghu. I don’t know whether it is good or bad.

However, this thought was instantly cleared from his mind. The most important thing he now is to wait for the leader's attitude towards him. He now stood respectfully not far from the leader, waiting for the secretary's conversation.

As time passed by bit by bit, Li Zhonghua was a little uneasy. He secretly prayed that it would be better not to see the words Cheng Jiemin added to him.

"Haha, a batch of documents has become a god. Comrades in China, please sit down!" Liu Chuanrui stood up from his seat with a hearty laughter.
Chapter completed!