was evident from the number of people waiting at the door early in the morning. There were only a few people sitting in the reception room of the Secretary’s Section 1 next to him. This scene was completely different from when Zuo Jing was here.
“Well, Director Wen is here.” Xu Fuyan finished reading the document after a while, and there was no expression on his face. “Lao Meng said that you are solely responsible for the affairs of the Qinghua Chemical Plant. Have you come to a conclusion?”
Wen Huaiming stood up immediately, Opening the briefcase and taking out the document, he handed it over with both hands. With a smile on his face, he said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: “The conclusion is out. This is a detailed argument. Please take a look at it, Secretary Xu.”
Xu Fuyan nodded and accepted calmly. After passing the manuscript, he stretched out his hand to signal Wen Huaiming to sit back and read through it by himself. Wen Huaiming had his butt half next to the sofa, his hands flat on his legs, his body upright, and his eyes fixed on Xu Fuyan’s face without blinking. It’s a pity that the gap between the deputy department and the main department is not only the job title, but also the city government.
He actually couldn’t see any emotion on Xu Fuyan’s face, as if it was a piece of granite that was thousands of years old and could remain unmoved regardless of the weather.
After an unknown amount of time, the sweat in Wen Huaiming’s palms almost soaked his pants. Xu Fuyan slowly let go of the manuscript, leaned on the back of the boss’s chair, and tapped his fingers on the smooth and bright mahogany table. Wen Huaiming’s heart sank. The few slight sounds on the table were like thunder in his ears. He was almost sure that he was finished!
“Not bad!”
“Huh?” Wen Huaiming’s mind was in a mess and he didn’t hear clearly. He subconsciously raised his head and asked with confusion in his eyes. As soon as he said the words, he realized something was wrong. He quickly stood up and explained, “Secretary Xu, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean it.”
Xu Fuyan finally had an expression on his face and said with a smile: “Sit down, you are also an old man of the municipal party committee, so you don’t need to be so nervous. Well, Old Wen, you go ahead and call Secretary-General Meng over.”
Wen Huaiming walked out . I was sweating profusely after the office, but still a little confused. Is this the end? Is it good or bad? Let me tell you something. He didn’t hear Xu Fuyan’s nice words clearly, and he didn’t notice that when he first walked in, Xu Fuyan called him Director Wen and Meng Shanshui as Lao Meng, but when he left, the two were completely reversed.
Until he entered the office, there was still no answer. I felt uneasy and very uneasy. The Political Research Office has one director, three deputy directors, and four directors. Meng Shanshui is the deputy secretary-general of the Municipal Party Committee. His office is on the secretary’s floor. The offices of the other two deputy directors are next do