Next day, Tuesday.
Today is an important day in Dong Xuebing's life. When he woke up in the morning, he could not help but feel nervous. He crawled out of his bed and took a deep breath. He had done all he could, and there's no point in worrying now. So, Dong Xuebing stopped thinking about the Party Committee meeting. He calmed himself down and washed up. After breakfast, he arrived at the office early.
Dong Xuebing was surprised to see Guo Shunjie at the entrance. There was a woman beside him.
"Didn't I tell you not to look for me at the office? What's wrong? "
"Do you think I want to come? You forgot to bring your phone! "
"Alright! Alright! Hurry up and leave! "
Guo Shunjie took the phone and shoved it into his pocket impatiently. He waved the woman away like a fly. This woman was Guo Shunjie's wife. She had vitiligo when she was just 30 years old. Her neck and face were covered with white spots. She looked a little annoying, so Guo Shunjie had never mentioned his wife to anyone at work. It was also a taboo for her to come to work. It was too embarrassing. But just as Guo Shunjie was about to look around to see if his colleagues saw him, Dong Xuebing walked past him.
Guo Shunjie's face darkened. "… You're early!"
"Not as early as you!" Dong Xuebing saw how Guo Shunjie treated his wife, and he hated him even more.
"Do you know? Today, the Party Committee meeting will be discussing the candidate for the Deputy Chief of the General Affairs Office. " Guo Shunjie stared at Dong Xuebing coldly. "Brat, I had told you that I will be the leader within a year. At that time, I still wanted to groom you as my trusted aide. But you are so stupid. Are you regretting it now? It's too late! As soon as I officially appoint you, just you wait! Inside and outside, I'll teach you a lesson! "
Dong Xuebing looked at him. "Are you so sure that you will be promoted?"
Guo Shunjie was dumbfounded. "Haha, do you think Guo Panwei can beat me? Dream on! "
Dong Xuebing clenched his fist. No matter what, he must not let Guo Shunjie get what he wants. If not, he might not be able to stay in the General Affairs Office in the future.
General Affairs Office. Everyone started to arrive for work.
Dong Xuebing could feel the atmosphere is different today. There is a sense of urgency in the air.
There seemed to be a change in the situation. Guo Panwei, who had just entered the office, was not in the right mood. He did not argue with Guo Shunjie like he did a few days ago. After he returned to his desk and put down his bag, he quickly walked upstairs to the Political Section Director Pang Bin's office. Guo Shunjie looked at Guo Panwei's back view with a confident smile. He stood up and walked over to Political Commissar Zhou.
Political Commissar Office.
The room was gloomy, and the thick curtains blocked all the light outside.
Guo Shunjie stood at the side respectfully. "Uncle Zhou, what do you think about this Party Committee meeting …"
Zhou Guoan narrowed his eyes: "Shunjie, I had promised your father that I will do my best to help you. Don't worry. There will not be any problems. What you need to do now is to go back and do your job well. Don't come to my office during this period. Understand?" Not to mention the grassroots leaders, but the leaders in the political center of Beijing would not make any promises. They would always leave some leeway. Since Political Commissar Zhou said there was no problem, that meant he was 100% confident.
Guo Shunjie was relieved when he heard this. He replied excitedly: "Thank you, Uncle Zhou. I will give you a gift after the meeting."
Zhou Guoan hated Dong Xuebing for being so direct. He frowned and waved his hand.
Guo Shunjie walked out of the room feeling refreshed and his back was even straighter.
On the other side.
Xu Yan called Dong Xuebing to her office.
There was another person in Deputy Bureau Chief Xu's office. It was a middle-aged man about her age. His eyes were big, and his sideburns had turned white. He looked energetic. Dong Xuebing had met this man before. He was Branch Bureau's Party Committee Member, Commission for Discipline Inspection Secretary, Song Shoujie. Dong Xuebing heard that he was close to Xu Yan.
"Chief Xu, Secretary Song."
Xu Yan nodded and passed a document to Dong Xuebing. "Make a copy of this document. Send the original document to the archives."
Song Shoujie looked at Dong Xuebing and did not say anything.
Dong Xuebing took the document. "Yes. Is there anything else?"
"No. Go back to work."
After Dong Xuebing left the office, Song Shoujie laughed and shook his head. "This is the Xiao Dong you are talking about? What's wrong? Are you really going to promote him to be the Deputy Chief of the General Affairs Office? It's not like you don't know that Political Commissar Zhou already has a candidate, and it's basically decided. It's hard for there to be any changes to this matter. "
Xu Yan stroke her sideburns. "I also do not expect to win against Political Commissar Zhou. But I will at least try my best."
Song Shoujie smiled bitterly and spread his hands. "Alright, all I can do is to help you out. But let me say something unpleasant. Isn't the person you chose a little … too ordinary? He is young, inexperienced, and can't suppress anyone. Sigh … … I don't understand what you are thinking. "
Xu Yan took a sip of her tea and turned to Song Yunxuan with a smile. "Old Song, you can't judge Xiao Dong by the surface."
"Oh?" Song Shoujie asked. "Tell me about it."
Xu Yan replied calmly: "You should have heard about what Xiao Dong did after he entered the General Affairs Office. Hahaha, when you are young, you are a good athlete. Old Song, both of us had seen the fire in Li Qing's office. Let me ask you this. If you are younger, do you dare to rush into the fire to save that document?" Song Yunxuan asked. Song Yunxuan nodded and said: "You should have heard about what Xiao Dong did after he entered the General Affairs Office.
Song Shoujie did not say anything.
Xu Yan continued. "But Xiao Dong dares to do that and saved the document."
Song Shoujie thought for a while and nodded.
"Also, you should have heard about the football match a few days ago. The goalkeeper is injured, and we gave the other team a penalty kick during stoppage time. Under such circumstances, who dares to guarantee that they can defend the penalty kick? "Xu Yan laughed and put down her teacup." But Xiao Dong had promised me and even saved the ball. " Xu Yan paused for a while and continued. "The next day, the match was even more difficult. In the last two minutes, someone was injured on the field, and no one can replace him. Our branch is about to lose eight matches without a win. Even those superstars from La Liga and English Premier League will not be able to turn the situation around. But Xiao Dong went on the field and scored in the last second!"
Song Shoujie laughed. "Now that you mention it … … this Xiao Dong is really capable."
"There is more to come." Xu Yan tapped her fingers on the table. "That day, I met an old acquaintance at the City Bureau for a meeting, and we talked about the football match. I did not expect my acquaintance to know Dong Xuebing when I mentioned his name. She was the one who interviewed Xiao Dong for the Civil Servant exams, and she told me something. It's a strange thing."
Song Shoujie was interested. "Tell me about it."
Xu Yan thought for a while and opened the office door. Thud … thud … thud … footsteps could be heard from outside, and a staff member was rushing over with some documents. After that, Xu Yan closed the door and looked at Song Shoujie. "Old Song, what color was that person wearing? What style? What was the color of his shoes? What style? "
Song Shoujie was stunned. "What do you mean?"
"Nothing. I just want you to remember."
"Yanzi, are you joking? You did not ask me to remember in advance. My attention was not on this earlier."
Xu Yan sat back down. "That's why Xiao Dong is so unbelievable. That day, during the interview, the interviewer purposely asked the same question I asked you earlier to make things difficult for him. Guess what happened? There were a total of 3 people who passed by that day, and Xiao Dong remembered the colors of their clothes. He even remembered the patterns on their clothes, their necklaces, the dirt on their shoes, and the color of their shoelaces. "
Song Shoujie frowned. "Is this possible?"
Xu Yan smiled. "I also think it is impossible. But it is possible. Xiao Dong did it."
"… …"
There was a moment of silence in the office.
Xu Yan turned and looked at Dong Xuebing. "Do you still think Xiao Dong is an ordinary person? I think he is a genius! "
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