Two days later. The morning of the second grade of junior high school. Dong Xuebin woke up very early and opened his eyes at almost six o'clock. Knowing that a colleague would come back to pay New Year's greetings today, he got up early, brushed his teeth and washed in front of the pool in Houhai Siheyuan, and then went back to the house to change. After putting on clean clothes, he casually ate some eggs for breakfast. It wasn’t very tasty, but it was okay. According to his usual habits, he seldom made breakfast by himself and usually went out to eat. , he is relatively lazy when he is alone, and it is not interesting to cook by himself, but now that the Chinese New Year is here, all the breakfast stalls on the street have been removed, and everyone has gone home to celebrate the New Year. He wants to find something to eat. It’s too realistic, let alone early. Every time when the Chinese New Year is approaching, many restaurants in Beijing rarely open their doors. This can be regarded as a major feature of Beijing.” Clean the glass. Sweep the floor. Clean up the house. Dong Xuebin worked hard for two hours before he finished it. The courtyard is too big, and it is quite spacious to live in. But the disadvantage is that it is too troublesome to clean. Without everyone, it will never be finished within an hour, let alone posting a couplet. Children and red flowers and so on. About nine o'clock. When Dong Xuebin was probably ready, people started to arrive. Luo Haiting didn't know whether she had made an appointment with Zhang Lili or met at the door. The two of them knocked on the door together and came in, both holding some fruit and milk in their hands. I glanced at it, but there was nothing valuable. Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "Didn't you say I don't want anything?" "It's just a little thought." Zhang Lili said with a smile. Luo Haiting also said: "We are celebrating the New Year, how can we come here if we don't bring something. It's not a question of how much money, it's mainly a matter of politeness." Dong Xuebin said: "I won't do it next time." Luo Haiting smiled and said: "Okay, New Year's greetings to you. "Thank you." Dong Xuebin took the things and invited them in. But as soon as they walked into the courtyard, there was another knock on the door. The door was open, and it was not closed when they came in. Dong Xuebin shouted, "Please come in." This time it was Li who appeared. Hong and Han Fei were seen, both of them holding some fruits and meat products. Sausages, ham sausages and the like. "Director Dong." "Happy New Year to you." "I wish you a happy New Year." The two of them walked in with smiles. Dong Xuebin also took the things. "Thank you. Happy New Year to you all." He looked at the things and said, "You didn't even take what I said to heart? You have everything at home, so you don't need to take anything. Since we are destined to work together in the same office, we are a family. "Not so polite." Han Fei chuckled, "It's not much money, but kindness is important." "Okay, come in, it's cold outside." It's snowing a little bit. The weather forecast yesterday said there would be moderate snow today. This kind of snowy day is actually Dong Xuebin's favorite, it can make him feel calmer than ever before, but today it seems unlikely. With the deputy director in front of him, Dong Xuebin can't calm down even if a snowstorm comes. , this guy has been thinking about that place since the day before yesterday. He feels wandering and has no energy in anything he does. noon. A few people had a meal and chatted happily. In the afternoon, some of Dong Xuebin's old subordinates came again, as well as some people in the unit who were familiar to Dong Xuebin but didn't know him well. Dong Xuebin didn't know why they were not from the same department, so why did they pay him a visit? Over the years, I guess you have seen that you have a certain level of background? Because of what happened between Yang Zhen and Fang Wenping? But Dong Xuebin doesn't care about this. He welcomes everyone, regardless of rank or relative. Dong Xuebin is very polite to everyone. He invites people in and chats for many days. Of course, the only thing Dong Xuebin doesn't welcome is gifts. The fruit was okay, and the milk was so-called, but some expensive health products and a few gifts that obviously exceeded a thousand yuan were even gifts. Dong Xuebin returned them to them at that time and clearly told them that he would not accept anything. As for offending Don't worry about it if you don't want to offend someone. Anyway, he has been working for so many years and has never confiscated valuables from his subordinates. This is Dong Xuebin's principle. He can't get himself into trouble because of this small amount of money. Besides, he doesn't lack the money. Ah, that's not necessary at all. One hour... two hours... three hours... evening arrived in a blink of an eye. Dong Xuebin greeted a group of people. At this time, he finally got some free time. Seeing that no one was coming, he packed his bag, took some fruit given to him by others, and directly carried it with his hands, which were already getting worse and worse. On a heavy snowy day, I left the alley and drove into the car. … Around seven o’clock. The Family Home of Senior Cadres of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee. Dong Xuebin drove very slowly when he passed by. The ground was already covered with snow, so he drove very carefully. When he arrived at the gate of the community, Dong Xuebin also knew the rules here. Generally, vehicles were definitely not allowed to enter. Especially during the Chinese New Year, this is the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Communist Party of China. Almost all the cars that come to pay New Year's greetings and give gifts are photographed around the corner of another street. There are more than a dozen cars densely packed. There is also a queue to give gifts. Some people may have been there since the afternoon. Waiting here, Dong Xuebin naturally did not queue up, but took a different route and drove towards the small door. By the way, he hung the pass for the Beijing Standing Committee Family Court that Xie Huilan had given himself under the windshield. The car is approaching. When the guard looked at it, he quickly retracted his hand when he was about to reach out, opened the guardrail, and put Dong Xuebin's Land Rover in without asking any questions. Such a nice car. Such an exaggerated license plate number. Such a heavyweight pass. Such a confident driving route. The guards who work in places like this are very discerning. They know who they should stop, who they should wait for, and who they should let go directly. Others who had been waiting outside for a long time also subconsciously glanced at Dong Xuebin's car. Anyone who can come to the Central Organization Department's family home for senior officials to pay New Year's greetings must be of a high rank, and their eyes are naturally very full. One look at the car can tell that it is not We are ordinary people, so there are no complaints or complaints. The environment in Beijing is such that you never know how many officials there are. Even a person driving a Xiali may have a huge background, so here Many people who work in the system are low-key and rarely fall out with others easily. …The car drives in. Dong Xuebin stopped at the bottom of a building. This is a three-story building with few residents. The rooms in each household look very high-end, which is in sharp contrast to the seven or eight-story board building next to it. Dong Xuebin called Han Zhenghe as soon as he got off the car, "Hey, Director Han, I'm here." "Already here?" Han Zhenghe said enthusiastically: "Then come over, I'll call the guard to let them go." Dong Xuebin smiled He said: "No need, Director Han. I've already arrived downstairs at your house. I just parked the car, haha." "Hey, come up quickly, it's snowy." When Han Zhenghe heard this, he was not surprised. Everything else was normal. Division-level cadres may not be able to get in, but with Dong Xuebin’s identity, how could he not be able to get in here? upstairs. Dong Xuebin went to the top. This is a house that may be a duplex, much more luxurious than Dong Xuebin's family home. Just as Dong Xuebin was about to reach out and ring the doorbell, the door opened with a click, revealing Han Fei's cheerful smile, "Director Dong, are you here?" Dong Xuebin said with a smile: "I'm here to help." "Hehehe , please come in." Han Fei pulled Dong Xuebin into the house. Han Zhenghe also came out at this time, and his wife came out with aprons on. Dong Xuebin stepped up and shook the hands of Han Zhenghe and his wife, "Director Han, Auntie, I wish you both a happy new year and good health." Xiao Fei's mother smiled and said: "Thank you, Xiao Dong. Well, you are indeed a talented person." , I have been hearing Xiaofei talk about you for the past two months. Xiaofei, I have to thank you for that." Dong Xuebin said: "It's a small matter, you are so polite." Han Zhenghe said: "Are you cold? Let's have a cup of hot tea." Dong Xuebin put down the fruit, "Okay, thank you, Director Han." There are still people in the living room at home. Han Zhenghe may have invited a lot of people today, and some of them haven't arrived yet. Dong Xuebin hasn't arrived yet. It’s not surprising that for a master of this level, in the second year of junior high school, it would be strange to have less social activities. It is impossible for him to treat himself to dinner alone. If Dong Xuebin can have such a big face, he will not do it because of now Worried about a small change. However, when Dong Xuebin arrived, he still attracted the attention of many guests. After all, Han Zhenghe, his wife, his wife, and their three daughters went up to greet them. Everyone stood up symbolically, shook hands with Dong Xuebin, got to know each other, and introduced each other. There were cadres from the Organization Department of the Central Committee, leaders of other ministries and commissions, and some grassroots officials. Dong Xuebin also said a few words to them. When they heard that Dong Xuebin was the director of the second division of the Ninth Room of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, several people looked at each other in surprise. Obviously they did not expect that an official of this level could be so young, and it was not surprising that Director Han would invite him. We came to have dinner, and everyone became more friendly with each other. This is how relationships work out. Xiaofei's mother went to the kitchen to prepare food again. Han Zhenghe came over and chatted with everyone. In this situation, Dong Xuebin couldn't say anything, so he remained silent. However, Han Fei saw it and pulled Dong Xuebin away to her cabin. Dong Xuebin was asked to visit her boudoir, and he had a similar personality to her. For example, Han Fei's boudoir is still very girly, with a pink decoration and looks very cute. Suddenly, Han Fei said: "Director Dong, hehe, do you have something to do with my dad?""You're the only smart one." Dong Xuebin didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "There's something wrong." Han Fei slapped her chest and promised: "That's easy to say, don't leave after dinner later, I will blow them away, you follow My dad said alone. "It's really interesting. Dong Xuebin felt that promoting Han Fei was not in vain. To be continued...) Search: "57 Novels" or visit "57xs" directly. 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