Nine p.m.
Geng's father and Geng's mother's family.
Geng Xinke's child had already gone to bed and was in the hut, so the voices of everyone chatting outside were deliberately lowered.
"Xiao Dong, why are you back today?" Geng's mother asked.
Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "Come back and have a look. I also have something to do with Secretary Yuehua."
Geng's mother pointed to the bathroom with the sound of running water, "She is taking a shower, she will come out soon."
Lin Pingping said at this time: "Xuebin, I heard that you have been very popular recently, and you have even appeared on TV. When the Central Station broadcast the excavation site of the ancient tomb, I even saw your face."
Dong Xuebin said happily: "Just show that side."
Geng's father looked at him and said, "How is your job now? I heard from Xinke that you are already the county party committee secretary?"
Geng Xinke said with admiration: "It's not just the secretary of the county party committee. My sister has said that the neighboring county where Director Dong is located is probably going to evacuate the county and city soon due to this east wind."
Geng’s mother said in shock: “County-level city?”
Dong Xuebin said: "Well, the application has been submitted and it should be approved soon."
Geng's mother exclaimed, "That's great. Are you going to be the secretary of the municipal party committee in the blink of an eye?" After saying that, she looked at her son and said, "Look at Xiao Dong, he is younger than you." Well, you are the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, you will stay in Guangming Street Office for the rest of your life!"
In the past two years, Geng Xinke was still the director of the subdistrict office. Dong Xuebin left and took over Dong Xuebin's team. There was no way. Geng Yuehua was more principled, whether it was public or private, even if he was his biological brother. As the secretary of the district committee, Geng Yuehua rarely gave him any help, so that Geng Xinke received no help from his sister at all. He had to rely on himself for everything, so it was naturally difficult for him to get promoted.
Geng Xinke had nothing to say about this. Geng's father and mother had also talked to their daughter, asking her to help her brother run the business, but it was of no use. Geng Yuehua was just like that.
ten minutes…
twenty minutes…
Geng Yuehua took a bath very slowly today and didn't come out for a long time.
Dong Xuebin knew that this must be a "big wash" for Yuehua. He wiped his body, rubbed his thighs, cut his nails, and applied a lot of skin lotion. Otherwise, with Yuehua's vigorous and resolute actions, it should be done in five or six minutes. . Dong Xuebin had no choice but to continue chatting with the Geng family.
Ring ring ring.
Dong Xuebin's cell phone rang. When he saw the number, he was stunned for a moment, confessed to his parents and his mother, got up and walked to the window to answer the phone, "Hello, Secretary He."
Over there is He Sui'en, secretary of the Fenzhou Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, and Dong Xuebin's old leader when he was at the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection. "Xuebin, I heard that you are back?"
Dong Xuebin smiled bitterly, "I've only been here an hour ago, how did you know?"
He Suien smiled and said: "When you come back, many people must be paying attention. Now it has spread here. Of course I have heard about it. Are you back to do business?"
Dong Xuebin said: "Yes, something happened."
"Last time you took Comrade Luo Haiting from my place to the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, but you still owed me a meal. When are you going to treat me?" He Sui said gracefully.
After chatting for a few words, we hung up the phone.
But before Dong Xuebin could walk back, the second call came again. It was actually from Fenzhou City Mayor Zhong Zhengwei, "Hello, Mayor Zhong."
Zhong Zhengwei smiled and said, "I wonder if you will say anything when you come back?"
Dong Xuebin said: "I have just arrived, and I was planning to treat you to dinner the day after tomorrow."
"Okay, then the day after tomorrow. I was just about to talk to you. I heard that your county is going to be a county-level city recently. You kid, you have never made people speechless in terms of your work ability. You used to be , and now." Zhong Zhengwei said with a smile, he had obviously heard some news.
Dong Xuebin said modestly: "What kind of work ability do I have? It's just a good time."
Later, a few more calls came in, including old colleagues and old friends here. Dong Xuebin’s interpersonal relationship with Fenzhou City is different from that in Jiaolin County, Zhenshui County. The length of working hours is different. He has a lot of things to do, and here, he has the deepest relationship network. Don’t look at the fact that Dong Xuebin’s highest position during his tenure in Fenzhou City was the director of a department below the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, and he was just a deputy department-level cadre. But in ordinary times, Who among those who have worked in Fenzhou City does not know Dong Xuebin? This is a legend!
After the call was finished, Dong Xuebin sat back and said, "I'm sorry, aunt and uncle."
Geng's father and mother also heard what Dong Xuebin said, and they roughly knew who made the call over there. The secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, the mayor, that is, Dong Xuebin had this face, and he had only gotten off the plane for an hour, and the whole city was like this Many people know that he is back. What is the concept? How much face is this? How could it be possible for someone else, a cadre who had left his post a year or two ago, to receive this kind of treatment? It would be great if the city leaders could remember each other's names. How could they possibly call in person to talk about the dinner
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
I guess Geng Yuehua is coming out soon.
Lin Pingping's eyes suddenly moved and she became anxious. She quickly and quietly touched Geng Xinke next to her with her thigh and gave him a wink.
Geng Xinke hesitated to speak, then shut up again, saying nothing.
Lin Pingping was furious and glanced frequently in the direction of the bathroom. She was afraid that Geng Yuehua would not be able to say anything after he came out, so she simply said to Dong Xuebin: "Old leader, look... you will soon be a neighboring city. This removal of many things from the county and city The department and department are about to change. I have been working in Xinke and the sub-district office for so many years, and my qualifications are quite good. Do you think I can transfer Xinke to your place for training? "
Neither Geng's father nor Geng's mother said a word.
Dong Xuebin understood as soon as he heard it. This was because Secretary Yuehua was unwilling to use personal connections to promote her younger brother, so he asked himself, "What position do you want?"
Geng Xinke said sheepishly: "Whatever is more convenient for you, I have no problem with it."
Dong Xuebin nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said: "When the approval is obtained, I want to put my secretary down in the township and let him take charge of it by himself. I don't know who to look for as secretary. Xinke, if you think it's okay, then Come and help me? There must be a deputy director."
Secretary to the municipal party secretary
The first secretary of Jiao Neighbor City?
Geng Xinke suddenly became excited, "I have no problem!"
Lin Pingping was also very excited and said hurriedly: "Thank you, old leader! Thank you so much!"
Dong Xuebin said: "If Xinke comes with me, it will be far away. There are also many problems such as children. Can you think clearly?"
Geng Xinke said decisively: "Think clearly, I'll go!"
Lin Pingping said: "Yes, in the worst case, I will take the child with me."
She knew that Dong Xuebin would agree, because when she was in the hospital, she had witnessed Geng Yuehua and Dong Xuebin being intimate. She knew that the relationship between the two was unusual, and Dong Xuebin would definitely be interested in their family affairs. RS