After preliminary observation, Chen Xian probably had an idea of the leaders of the Ningchuan branch.
Fatty Huo, the chief of the bureau, and Zhao Song, the chief of the logistics department, will not talk about it. The two of them have dealt with Chen Xian before, so Chen Xian knows them well. Not reliable.
Song Jueming is a sloppy, decadent, middle-aged uncle. From head to toe, he does not look like a cadre of the Bureau of Secrets. He looks better than a tramp on the street, but he has a good personality. At least he gave Chen Xian My impression is that I belong to people who are easy to deal with.
As for the chief of the Armed Forces Section, Tu Sen... He is a person who can bring people a great sense of oppression.
Of course, this is only one side of him, because Chen Xian soon discovered another side of him.
Tu Sen is less talkative and silent, which is very similar to Chen Xian, but the difference between him and Chen Xian is that under certain special circumstances, he will talk a lot, such as...
"There's so much soot on this table, you can still watch it!" Tu Sen frowned tightly, and his tone of voice only reminded Chen Xian of the old lady who always scolded people on TV, babbling non-stop, "I said to implement the no-smoking regulations in the branch office, but none of you listened to it. Take a look... It was just renovated and let you ruin it not long ago!"
Fatty Huo and others: "..."
Tu Sen was still frowning and muttering, as if the more he looked at Fatty Huo and the others, the more they felt disliked, he muttered a few inaudible words in his mouth, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, and wiped his face with disgust. on the desktop.
While wiping the table, he was still chattering.
"The director doesn't look like a director, and he doesn't know the leading role of a good starting point. Look at what you look like when you knock on Erlang's leg. Who would believe that you are a soldier from the army."
"And you, Zhao Song, I thought you were a good comrade with principles and rules at first, but I didn't expect you to be taken away by Fatty Huo before you were together for two days. I won’t talk about smoking and drinking here, but I heard that you guys go out for massages at night... It’s immoral! I’ve written all these things down in my notebook, and I’ll tell the truth when I report to my superiors later.”
Fatty Huo and others: "..."
Hearing Tu Sen's rambling words, although Chen Xian had no expression on his face, his mental activities were extremely active, especially when he heard Zhao Song and the others go out for a massage at night, he couldn't help but look at them a few more times.
Perhaps it was Chen Xian's gaze that made them feel so ashamed, even Zhao Song, who was always quiet and gentle, couldn't help but open his mouth, with an expression of wanting to eat people alive.
"Smoking, I admit, drinking... so what the hell is wine?" Zhao Song glared at Tu Sen fiercely, his good teeth were about to be crushed, "I'll provoke you by drinking some pineapple beer when I eat ?”
"Your surname is Tu, you should take responsibility for me!" Fatty Huo said through gritted teeth, swallowing all the obscenities as much as possible, "We did go for a massage at night, but we went to the orthopedic hospital for back diagnosis and treatment, medical records It's still lying on the bedside table in my living room, do you want to see it?"
"I don't look at it." Tu Sen continued to wipe the table, without raising his head when he spoke, "I don't think any of you are serious. Going to work is not like going to work. Look at Song Jueming who came here wearing slippers. , How decent is this!"
As he said that, Tu Sen looked Chen Xian up and down, and nodded his head rarely, showing a rather satisfied expression.
"Although you're not wearing formal clothes, you look like a decent person, more serious than them."
"You don't want to say I'm wearing a suit?" Zhao Song asked unconvinced.
"Yes, I have to praise you for that." Tu Sen said kindly, then raised his finger to point at the cigarette in Zhao Song's hand, "Look at it, wipe the ashes off the table yourself."
"What the hell..." Zhao Song was so angry that he almost flipped the table.
"During your work, please correct your attitude. We are not street gangsters, and swearing is insulting to politeness." Tu Sen calmly reminded, "Since the branch bureau officially stationed in Ningchuan, the hygiene situation on our floor has been very worrying. The main reason is It’s still up to you, I’ve already cleared my mind with my superiors, and I’ll be in charge of the sanitation inspections on the 65th floor from now on.”
"Director Huo, when you return to the office later, please clean up the trash can and sweep the floor by the way. I will check it later. Section Chief Zhao is fine. I hope you will keep it up. As for Section Chief Song... "
Tu Sen turned his face and glanced at him with a threatening look in his eyes.
"If you don't take a shower today, don't change your clothes, and don't clean up the room, I'll lock you in the living room and thoroughly sterilize you and the house with 84 disinfectant. If you think I'm joking, you can try."
Fatty Huo and Zhao Song both kept dark faces and did not speak. As for Song Jueming... the moment Tu Sen finished speaking, he ran out of the meeting room in a flash, with tears in his eyes as if he had been greatly wronged , making Chen Xian feel goosebumps all over his body.
At this time, Chen Xian finally understood.
The seriousness and seriousness that Fatty Huo showed before has nothing to do with whether Tu Sen is the leader of the Armed Forces Department. The reason why they take Tu Sen seriously is because he is a business mother.
"Xiao Chen, please change into formal clothes and go to work tomorrow, and wear casual shoes when you are at home, and yours..."
Listening to Tu Sen's tireless chanting, Chen Xian felt a little regretful, why didn't he bring the meat saw with him
Wouldn't it be nice if he came with that murder weapon and chopped Tu Sen off with a single blow
Don't look at him looking fierce like a murderer, his babbling is even more annoying than a menopausal aunt, the voice of mumbling over and over again, like a fly hovering around Chen Xian's ears, can be heard in Chen Xian's mind. It's all buzzing.
"Chief Tu, I remember you have other tasks today, right?" Fatty Huo took a deep breath, tried his best to control his tone, and squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying. Why don't you go to work first?"
Hearing this, Tu Sen seemed to have thought of something, he didn't bother to say hello to the people in the meeting room, and hurriedly opened the door and walked out of the meeting room.
But within two seconds, he turned back again, with no expression on his cold face.
"Open the window to dissipate the smell of smoke. Later, I will ask someone to buy air freshener. If there is still the smell of smoke in the meeting room next time, then don't blame me for being merciless to the superiors."
With a bang, the door closed, leaving behind the people in the meeting room covered in black lines.
"He..." Chen Xian opened his mouth, originally wanting to say something, but felt that saying these words behind someone's back was a bit of a gossip, so he simply closed his mouth, and looked at Fatty Huo and said nothing.
"This grandson is a mess!" Fatty Huo scolded unceremoniously, and lit another cigarette, but this time when he smoked, his expression was a little nervous, just like those students hiding in the toilet to smoke, with nervous eyes Involuntarily glanced at the door of the conference room, "Obviously he is an elite in the Armed Forces Department of the General Administration, but he is more annoying than those in the Logistics Department, and his management is wider than that of a dog. Even I, the director general, don't pay attention to it, what a **** …”
"Just curse at people, don't take our logistics department." Zhao Song frowned, and gave Huo Fatty a very unkind look, "Besides, the people in our logistics department don't care about him, Mom, when will you see me?" Take care of your mess?"
Chen Xian didn't say anything, just watched the excitement without saying a word.
Armed Forces Section, Logistics Section, and Investigation Section, the leaders of these three sections have all met... Where are the people from the Detective Section
Chen Xian picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip of tea, feeling a little curious.
I remember that Fatty Huo was from the detection department. Could it be that besides being the director, he also serves as the section chief of the detection department
"Xiao Chen, let's go to the cafeteria to have dinner together later, it's still early, you can go to your office to have a look, it's not far from next door, and familiarize yourself with the future office environment, ID cards and so on have been prepared for you Just put it on your desk, and ask me if you don’t understand anything.”
"Okay Uncle Huo, then I... the office?" Chen Xian was stunned for a second, looking at Fatty Huo confusedly, "I still have an office?"
"We all have offices, how could it be possible that you don't?" Fatty Huo looked at him even more confused, "Didn't we agree? As long as you become a full-time employee, you will be allowed to start at the department level. You won't forget, right? ?”
"Starting at the departmental level..." Chen Xian murmured, and suddenly realized that there was such a thing.
"That's right, starting at the department level." Fatty Huo nodded, "You are the chief of the detection department of our branch, you don't know about this, do you?"