The news that Han Bin had become the acting squadron leader of the Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade spread like wildfire in the Qindao Police System.
The Municipal Criminal Investigation Brigade was one of the most important departments in the Qindao Police System. The rank of squadron leader also had a certain influence in Qindao City and was qualified to be a topic of conversation.
That afternoon, Han Weidong heard the news from other sources. He was naturally overjoyed, even happier than when he was promoted.
He was already over 50 years old and could only work for a few more years, so there was not much meaning to a promotion now.
But Han Bin was different. Han Bin was only 26 years old this year and had a great future. According to Han Weidong's understanding, he should be the youngest squadron leader in Qindao City. More importantly, he was a member of the Municipal Bureau, which was higher than the squadron leader of the district or county.
Han Weidong felt like he had won the lottery. He wanted to share this news with others, but at the same time, if he really won the lottery, it would not be good to tell others.
In all fairness, if there was any good news, he would tell his son as soon as possible. But his son knew that he had just taken office and might be busy with work, so he didn't want to disturb him.
This news must be told to his wife to make her happy. However, Han Weidong wanted to go home and tell her personally.
Finally, after thinking for a while, Han Weidong called his father and told him the good news.
As for Wang Qingsheng, he hesitated for a while and still didn't call.
The reason was very simple. He knew this good news and was eager to share it with others. His wife would also do the same if she knew. If he told his brother-in-law, his wife would be at a loss, and there would be no one to tell her the good news.
Half an hour later, Han Weidong calmed down. Low-key, the more it was at this time, the more low-key he had to be. This was how he usually taught his son. He couldn't drop the ball at this critical moment.
Han Weidong lit a cigarette, poured a cup of tea, and sat in the office, secretly happy. He thought that when he returned home in the evening, he would cook a few dishes and a bottle of Wuliangye to drink with his son. No, his son probably didn't have time today. He should call his brother-in-law and ask him to drink with him tonight.
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Just as Han Weidong had guessed, Han Bin was indeed very busy. Although he had been promoted from a team member to a team leader and deputy platoon leader, his position was obviously different from that of a platoon leader.
The position of squadron leader was more formal and important, and there were more procedures to be completed.
The squadron leader had his own independent office. Han Bin thought about it and did not move in immediately. Firstly, Ma Jingbo was still hospitalized, and his things were still in the office. Out of respect for the old leader, Han Bin did not want to move his things out, and he did not want to leave the impression that he was impatient.
Furthermore, his position as squadron leader was still an acting one. After the two acting positions were removed, he could officially move in. At that time, no one would gossip.
As for how to arrange the dinner at night, it was also very particular. Han Bin naturally wanted to invite the leader to dinner first, but Ma Jingbo was still in the hospital, and Ding Xifeng had something to do tonight.
As for Team 1's captain, Tao Bo, he was now the deputy captain of the city's Criminal Investigation Unit. He could be considered half a leader under Han Bin. If Han Bin wanted to treat, he would naturally be invited. However, Ding Xifeng did not have time now, so he could only wait for another day.
The leader did not have time, but his subordinates could not stop them. Bao Xing, Zhao Ming, Zhu Jiaxu, Zhang Shungu, and the others all shouted for Han Bin to treat.
These people would be his direct subordinates in the future, so Han Bin naturally would not be stingy. In addition, he was not busy these few days, and there were no urgent cases on hand. Therefore, Han Bin readily agreed.
7 pm, Old Liu's Mutton Scorpion Hotpot.
In winter, the weather was cold, and eating hotpot was still the most satisfying. Mutton Scorpion Hotpot was also considered a type of hotpot. The mutton spine was cooked in the pot, and it was soft and fragrant. First, the meat was eaten, and the rest of the bone soup was used to wash the vegetables. After eating, the whole body felt warm and comfortable.
Today was a celebration for Han Bin's promotion, and it was a happy occasion. However, considering the impact, Han Bin did not allow everyone to drink. Eating was fine, and everyone could have some fun, but drinking was not allowed.
This was his promotion banquet, not a celebration banquet. If there was really an urgent mission, and everyone drank, it would not be justifiable.
They were not allowed to drink, but there was enough food.
Zhao Ming took out two Chunghwa cigarettes from the car. One was on the table, and if he could not finish it, he could take it away. He was very extravagant.
Han Bin, the old leader, was undoubtedly the happiest when he was promoted. With this backing, he would be like a fish in water in the city's Criminal Investigation Unit in the future.
There were cigarettes but no alcohol. Although the atmosphere was a little less lively, everyone still chatted happily until eight o 'clock in the evening.
When Han Bin returned home, it was already 9 pm.
Wang Ting was sitting on the sofa watching TV. She stood up and said, "You're back. Ah, there's a strong smell of cigarettes. Give me the clothes, I'll put them on the balcony to dry. "
"I'll go by myself. You don't have to touch them."
"I'll cut a fruit plate for you. What do you want to eat?"
"We're having hotpot tonight. Let's have dragon fruit."
After Han Bin washed up, Wang Ting had already cut the fruit. She took two toothpicks and stuck them in the fruit. "Why are you all having dinner together? Who's treating?"
Han Bin smiled bitterly and pointed to himself.
"Why are you treating?"
Han Bin cleared his throat and said seriously, "Comrade Wang Ting, let me formally introduce you. Standing in front of you is Comrade Han Bin, the acting squadron leader of the second squadron of the Municipal Bureau's Criminal Investigation Unit."
Wang Ting was a little confused by Han Bin's sudden introduction. She was pleasantly surprised when she heard the latter part. "Acting squadron leader, you've been promoted?"
"Captain Ma suffered a gunshot wound. He can't manage the team's work for now, so he recommended me to the higher-ups to take over the position of squadron leader."
Wang Ting asked, "What's the meaning of this acting? Is it temporary or can I become a permanent one in the future? "
"As long as there are no problems with work, I can take on the position of squadron leader. Becoming a permanent one is only a matter of time."
Wang Ting smiled. "Then you're really worthy of being Captain Han."
"Future Madam Squadron Leader, should we open a bottle of red wine to celebrate?" Han Bin went home and secretly drank some wine. It was completely different from bringing his men to drink.
"Coincidentally, I bought a bottle of good wine today. I wanted to drink it on Christmas. You can have it first."
"That's good. I'll go see if there are any dishes to go with the wine in the fridge." Han Bin was happy today. He felt like something was missing if he didn't drink.
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The next morning, Yuhua Branch, Criminal Investigation Unit.
Zeng Ping had just finished a meeting. He brought a document into Team Two's office.
"Captain Zeng." "The captain is here," everyone greeted.
"Everyone, come over. I have something to say."
Hearing Zeng Ping's greeting, everyone walked over. Only Li Hui sat in front of the computer and didn't move.
Zeng Ping walked over and knocked on Li Hui's desk. "Hehe, what are you doing? You're so engrossed."
Li Hui came back to his senses. He poked his head out and said, "Captain Zeng, Han Bin has solved another big case."
Zeng Ping wasn't too surprised. "Is it the robbery case that impersonated a police officer?"
"Not only that. Other than this serial robbery case, they also solved another burglary case. They'll probably get a second-class merit this time."
Zeng Ping took the opportunity to cheer everyone up. "That's great. This kid can shine wherever he goes. We have to work hard too. We can't be left behind by him."
Li Hui said, "Captain Zeng, don't interrupt me. I haven't said the main point yet."
Zeng Ping laughed. "You're so rebellious. How dare you complain that I'm interrupting you? I'll teach you a lesson if you don't give me a good explanation. "
Li Hui laughed. "Han Bin has been promoted again. He's now the acting squadron leader of the second squadron of the city's Criminal Investigation Unit. Do you think this counts as one, two, three?"
"What … say it again. Squadron leader … move aside. I'll see for myself …" Zeng Ping's jaw dropped. He pulled Li Hui aside and looked at the screen himself. "Wow, he's really a squadron leader."
The other team members also came over. Most of them were Han Bin's old subordinates. The new team members had heard of Han Bin's name.
Sun Xiaopeng showed an envious look. "Captain Zeng, is Captain Han on the same level as you?"
Zeng Ping showed a bitter smile and didn't answer.
He wanted to be on the same level as Han Bin. He was the squadron leader of the district's Criminal Investigation Unit. Han Bin was the squadron leader of the city's Criminal Investigation Unit. There was a big difference between them.
Zeng Ping had mixed feelings. He knew that Han Bin was outstanding and would probably surpass him in the future. However, he didn't expect that day to come so soon …
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