Monday. Morning.
Nanshan District, Guangming Street Office.
A thick layer of dark clouds pressed down from the sky, blocking the light and covering the streets and courtyards in darkness, swallowing the shadows of some workers who had just arrived for work.
At this time, a black Cayenne entered the building.
"Director."
"Chief Dong."
"Good morning."
Everyone looked at Dong Xuebing weirdly and greeted him.
Dong Xuebing frowned and looked at them. He nodded and entered the office building.
Because of what Xu Yan had told him, Dong Xuebing could not sit still. He rushed back last night and made a few calls to ask about what had happened. But he did not get any information. No one had heard about the District sending him to the Party School. But this made Dong Xuebing more cautious. He knew what Xu Yan was doing, and what she had told him should not be groundless. As expected, when Dong Xuebing arrived at the office, he noticed everyone was looking at him strangely. Dong Xuebing's heart skipped a beat, and his face darkened.
A few minutes later.
When Dong Xuebing entered his office, the phone on his desk rang.
"Hello." Dong Xuebing answered. "I'm Dong Xuebing."
A man's voice answered. "Chief Dong, I'm from the District's Organization Department. Minister Xue asked me to inform you to come over to the District."
He is here already?
Dong Xuebing's face turned cold. "What is it?"
"I don't know."
"Ok."
… …
District Committee.
Xue Qingrong's office.
Dong Xuebing knocked on the door and entered. He saw Xue Qingrong sitting behind his desk, enjoying his tea.
"Chief Dong, you are here." Xue Qingrong smiled. "Have a seat."
Dong Xuebing sat on the chair and crossed his legs. "Minister Xue, are you looking for me?"
Because Xue Qingrong's son was beaten up by Dong Xuebing, both of them had fallen out. There's no need to pretend to be polite.
Xue Qingrong glanced at his sitting posture and straightened his chubby face. "Today, I'm talking to you on behalf of the organization. Correct your attitude first, and we'll talk after that." With that, Xue Qingrong put down the teacup, lowered his head, and flipped through the documents in his hands.
Dong Xuebing calmly put down his legs.
After a moment, Xue Qingrong's eyes swept over him and he said, "You should know about the Nanqi Morning Post article. These days, the district disciplinary committee has been investigating this incident. They've already found out that the facts in the report are a little extreme. After investigation, the students who were beaten did not suffer any fractures or serious injuries. But even if they weren't, the impact of this incident is still very bad. After discussion by the district committee, the city's Party School will hold a one-month closed training course the day after tomorrow.
This of course. of Party. "
Dong Xuebing was prepared for this, and his expression was calm.
"Dong Xuebing". "Geng Qingshan. Dong.
Xue Qingrong smiled. "The cadre training class will officially start the day after tomorrow. You will report to the Party School tomorrow. Geng Xinke, the Deputy Secretary of the Party Working Committee, will temporarily take over the office."
"I am talking about the Respect for the Elderly Award Ceremony."
"The District had also considered this. Geng Xinke will be sent to Beijing to receive the award. The Respect for the Elderly Award Ceremony will also be handed over to Geng Xinke and the leader in charge of the office, Wang Yuling."
Dong Xuebing laughed. You had planned everything for me?
Xue Qingrong asked. "Are there any other problems?"
"What if I don't want to go?"
Xue Qingrong met Dong Xuebing's eyes and replied coldly. "These are not my personal decisions. It is the decision of the organization. I am informing you and not asking for your opinion!"
Dong Xuebing stood up. "I will reserve my opinion." He turned and left.
The incident of Dong Xuebing being sent to the Party School had angered Xue Qingrong again!
If Dong Xuebing had worked in Nanshan District for a year or two and had enough experience, he would want to go to the Party School for training. Even if this was not a sign of a promotion, it would still add to his resume. Why not? But now, sending Dong Xuebing to the Party School will be too shameful. Dong Xuebing will not be going to the Party School for meritorious service. He will be going to the Party School with the stain of beating someone up. Dong Xuebing had seen too many leaders who were sent to the Party School for making mistakes. Dong Xuebing is afraid he will never be able to return.
Is this possible?
Although it's not possible, it's still possible!
Xue Qingrong and Dong Xuebing had a deep grudge. His son was still being detained by the Public Security Bureau because of Dong Xuebing's schemes. As the head of the District's Organization Department, Xue Qingrong had a high position and was in charge of the inspection of Party School leaders. If he made use of Dong Xuebing's incident to make an issue, Dong Xuebing would be in an awkward position. The District's Party Secretary might be willing to see Dong Xuebing being sent to the Party School. This was because if Dong Xuebing was removed from his position and transferred to a department like the People's Political Consultative Conference, his brother, Geng Xinke, would be able to take over his position. Xue Qingrong was on Wang Anshi's side, and Xue Qingrong was on Wang's side. Secretary Anshi should not sit by and do nothing. After all, he owed Dong Xuebing a favor. That's why Dong Xuebing had a higher chance of retaining his position.
But even if Dong Xuebing could return after going to the Party School, he was not willing to do so.
The reason was simple.
Firstly, Dong Xuebing had just been appointed not long ago, and his foundation was not stable yet. Geng Xinke had been managing the Guangming Street Office for many years and had the support of his sister. Now, Dong Xuebing was transferred to the City's Party School for one month. God knows what changes would happen in the office? This was equivalent to digging out Dong Xuebing's foundation, and the authority he had built up will be gone. When Dong Xuebing returned from the Party School, the Guangming Street Office would change its name to Geng.
Also, the most infuriating thing is the Model Unit's achievements!
Dong Xuebing was transferred away and let Geng Xinke be in charge? Let Geng Xinke go to Beijing to receive the award? This was equivalent to snatching away this credit from Dong Xuebing! Even robbers were not like this. It was not that Dong Xuebing was stingy or petty. But Dong Xuebing was the one who got the Model Unit award. When Geng Xinke was fighting for the Ping An Street Office's position, Dong Xuebing was the one who got the nomination. How much effort did he put in? How much effort did he put in? In the end, Dong Xuebing had used his connections at the Ministry of Civil Affairs to get this spot. Geng Xinke and the rest did not do anything to get this spot!
But now? Geng Xinke, who was against the Ping An Street Office getting the nomination, was sitting in his office drinking tea. Now, he was going to get the credit? Dong Xuebing was the one who got all the credit?
F * * k you!
Based on what?!
I, Dong Xuebing, am the one who offended Geng Xinke. You, Geng Xinke, will not object to this? Did he want to jump out and snatch away this political achievement?
In your dreams!
Even if Dong Xuebing gave this credit to Wang Yuling, he would not say anything. But not Geng Xinke. Dong Xuebing turned and went upstairs to look for Secretary An Shi. Dong Xuebing could not accept being sent to the Party School at this critical moment. The Beijing Elderly Commendation Ceremony will be held in a few days!
Dong Xuebing heard voices coming from upstairs.
"Mayor Yuehua, the Sports Administration …"
"You can speak to the leader in charge."
"I had been to the leader, but …"
"If it doesn't work out, then let the leader look for me!"
Geng Yuehua walked down the stairs with a middle-aged leader. Dong Xuebing was furious when he saw Geng Yuehua.
Dong Xuebing could not hold back his anger when he saw Geng Yuehua. He knew Geng Yuehua and Xue Qingrong are not the masterminds behind this. Geng Yuehua is also one of them. That's why he blocked her way. "Mayor Yuehua."
Geng Yuehua's face was still as stiff as a poker card. She stopped and frowned at Dong Xuebing.
But Dong Xuebing was not in the mood to appreciate her beautiful face.
Dong Xuebing did not wait for her to reply and said. "Is it wrong to ask me to attend the Party School? District Chief Geng, it's not that I don't want to obey the organization's decision, but the Model Unit Commendation Conference will be held in a few days, and the invitation letter has been sent. We're going to the Party School. Should we finish this first? " Dong Xuebing's thoughts were simple. Attending the Party School is fine. This is my political achievement, and I should at least finish what I started. You had abused your power to suppress me and asked your brother to 'rob' me. This is too much.
Geng Yuehua stared at Dong Xuebing. "You should not look for me to discuss this!"
You are the one who did this to me. If I don't look for you, who else should I look for?
But what Geng Yuehua said next shocked Dong Xuebing. "It is Secretary An Shi's idea to send you to the Party School for training. Although I had voted for it, if you have any objections, you can look for the Organization Department or Secretary An Shi. I am not in charge of this. That's all!"
Dong Xuebing was stunned.
Geng Yuehua walked down the stairs and walked past Dong Xuebing.
The leader behind her looked at Dong Xuebing and shook his head before following Geng Yuehua.
Secretary An Shi?
Wang Anshi is the one who wants to touch me?
Dong Xuebing felt unbelievable. He had treated Wang Anshi, and it was Dong Xuebing who relieved Wang Anshi's life-threatening illness. He had done Wang Anshi a favor, and in the end, Wang Anshi wants to kill him? Is this a joke?!
But Dong Xuebing knew Mayor Yuehua will not lie, and there is no need for her to lie!
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