Chapter 1617 Experience

Xiao Lingfeng went to Fu Qinyuan for only one purpose, to inquire about the news. Although he knew that he was strict with Wei Qinyuan, he was a comrade-in-arms in the trench, and there was no estrangement between them. There were few people in the municipal party committee who could speak in their hearts.

"Qinyuan, is your driver temporary or long-term?" Xiao Lingfeng pulled Fu Qinyuan aside and asked quietly.

"How do I know this?" Fu Qinyuan smiled and said. It's true. Whether he can become Zhu Daidong's driver or not and how long he can be a driver is up to Zhu Daidong.

"Are you still sloppy with me?" Xiao Lingfeng pretended not to like it.

"I only drove for Secretary Zhu once. It's only about ten minutes. How can I have a chance to talk about this? Maybe tomorrow, Secretary Zhu will arrange for others to drive? Fu Qinyuan smiled modestly and said.

"How can this be? Secretary Zhu personally invited you to come out. How can he be replaced?" Xiao Lingfeng looked at Fu Qinyuan with some resentment. Now Fu Qinyuan is a man who doesn't know that he is hungry. He is now the driver of Secretary Zhu, but he is still sitting on the cold bench in the municipal party committee office.

"The leader's mind is not what I can guess." Fu Qinyuan shook his head gently and said. Naturally, he understood Xiao Lingfeng's idea, but it was about Xiao Lingfeng. Since Zhu Daidong didn't say it, he naturally wouldn't ask. As a driver, this is the most basic professional quality. If he asks Zhu Daidong about Xiao Lingfeng, then Fu Qinyuan will no longer be Fu Qinyuan.

"Qinyuan, if Secretary Zhu asks about me, you have to tell me." Xiao Lingfeng said.

"Okay." Fu Qinyuan hesitated for a moment and still responded. He measured in his heart that if Secretary Zhu really asked, he would tell Xiao Lingfeng whether he would violate the regulations and his own principles.

Xiao Lingfeng knew that it would be futile to ask Fu Qinyuan to do more. Now Fu Qinyuan is Zhu Daidong's driver. It is basically impossible for him to say good words in front of Zhu Daidong. Fu Qinyuan didn't say anything to Zeng Songru about his wife's work. How could he do it for himself? How about pleading with Zhu Daidong?

Since learning that Fu Qinyuan has become Zhu Daidong's driver, Xiao Lingfeng has been restless. When he was about to get off work, his wife called and asked him when he would go home for dinner? Xiao Lingfeng was feeling depressed, so he replied angrily that he would not come back for dinner in the evening. Are you socializing outside now? It has become one of the criteria for an official to live well. In order to prove to others that they are doing well, many people in the office would rather order a boxed lunch, eat it secretly in the office, and then when they go back, they proudly tell others that they are corrupt again.

Xiao Lingfeng has not eaten out for a long time, although his wife would rather he go home on time every day. But for Xiao Lingfeng, going back to eat every day is about his dignity. Now Xiao Lingfeng is not like the same as before, and he can sign the order at will. So if he doesn't want to be hungry, he may order a boxed lunch or go out to eat at his own expense.

After dinner, Xiao Lingfeng was going to go home, but what can he do after returning home? My wife must have known about Fu Qinyuan. It's better to read the newspaper in the office than to face her chat. Xiao Lingfeng can become Zeng Songru's secretary. Naturally, he has his advantages. It goes without saying that he can write good articles and focus on the development of Sui. In fact, I also have my own ideas. It's just that he has always been in the office, with only theory and lack of practice.

When it was almost ten o'clock, Xiao Lingfeng didn't want to go back. The sofa in the office was very hard, and no one worked overtime today. It was very abrupt for him to stay in the office alone. Get out of the office. Xiao Lingfeng wandered unconsciously, or had some thoughts. As he walked, he unexpectedly arrived at the general duty room of the municipal party committee in charge of Xi Wenxuan. Now that you're here, just squeeze in here for a night.

Xi Wenxuan is the oldest secretary of the Municipal Party Committee and the most promising secretary. One of the people who worked as a secretary with him is now a deputy mayor, two as county party secretaries, and six as directors. Only he, who is still the head of the duty office, did not add a bracket until last year: deputy department level.

The good point of the duty room is that it is in the municipal party committee office. In fact, there is no fart power. If you want to work hard, it's okay. Whoever touches a phone in his hand may not want to sleep all night. Xi Wenxuan often mocks himself as a senior doorman and security guard of the Municipal Party Committee.

However, Xi Wenxuan is absolutely a personal skill. He not only writes good words and articles, but also understands things in the officialdom and sees things more thoroughly than anyone else. Seeing Xiao Lingfeng coming in, Xi Wenxuan, who was very bored, immediately shouted strangely, "Yo, Xiao Da Chu, the first place in the world, came to welcome you from afar. The duty room is shining today."

"There is no place to go at night. Come to your place for a night. You're on duty. I'll go to bed first." Xiao Lingfeng doesn't want to take care of Xi Wenxuan. Although Xi Wenxuan is his predecessor, the Municipal Party Committee Office is not a place of seniority. If your seniority is too old to run out, it is a manifestation of incompetence. Not only can you not be respected by others, but it will also be looked down upon.

"Can you still sleep now?" Xi Wenxuan said with a smile that he had also been a secretary to the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee before. He was definitely Xiao Lingfeng's real predecessor. Naturally, he understood Xiao Lingfeng's mood now. The fact that Zhu Daidong went to Fu Qinyuan's home for dinner in person last night had already spread all over the municipal party committee compound.

"What can't I sleep about?" Xiao Lingfeng didn't want to talk to him, and even turned his body against the wall, but Xi Wenxuan's words just hit his pain. He immediately turned around and said.

"If Fu Qinyuan didn't drive Secretary Zhu, you may still be able to sleep, but now, is itching in your heart? Are you also looking forward to a comeback? Let me tell you, if Secretary Zhu can use Fu Qinyuan before he dies early, he will never use you again. Xi Wenxuan snorted coldly. The driver was not as good as the secretary. Zhu Daidong's use of Fu Qinyuan may be a scene for others to show. If Xiao Lingfeng also thought that he would be reused, it would be a big mistake.

"Then tell me, what will Secretary Zhu arrange for me?" Xiao Lingfeng turned over and asked. Zhu Daidong continued to use Fu Qinyuan, which naturally gave him endless hope. No matter where he is tonight, he can't sleep.

"I don't know how Secretary Zhu will arrange you, but I'm afraid you can't go back to the leader to be a secretary. The current leader is not like the original. Although the leaders at that time were not as high as the current leaders, and the current leaders did not read materials smoothly, those leaders from the grassroots level spoke and did things, which was very refreshing. I don't have diesel at home. At that time, the secretary gave me a few barrels of diesel in a note. I said that my wife didn't have a job, and the secretary assigned my wife to work in a public institution with a phone call. Nowadays, these secretaries and mayors are all done by secretaries. They are full of twists and turns. Who is willing to do things for others? It's fucking evil. When you are a slave to others, you shake your tail and beg for mercy. Once you become a master, you are not a slave. If you want me to see it, they don't think you are human. It's you guys who only know how to work and don't know how to give gifts. You know, this is the way of the world. They dare to run, dare to send, and promote and mobilize. I suffered this loss, thinking that I sold all of myself to the secretary, and the secretary still cares about the money I gave him? But I'm wrong, it's ridiculously wrong. I didn't realize it until now, but it's too late. The secretary doesn't care about your money, but he cares about your attitude. If you can't think of him during the Spring Festival, it means that you don't respect him. If you don't pay attention to him, you are not his person. When Zeng Songru was like this, you were like this, and now you still want to make the same mistake? Xi Wenxuan said eloquently that he had always been unobstructed. He was frightened when others heard what he said, and he said it correctly.

You know, important leaders of the Municipal Party Committee often pass by the door of the duty room. He scolds the secretary and deputy secretary one by one. It is hard to guarantee that it will not reach the ears of the secretary and deputy secretary, but it is very strange that no one has ever stopped Xi Wenxuan.

"Listen to what you mean, are you dissatisfied with Secretary Zhu? Secretary Zhu also seems to be a secretary. Does he also take the secretary as a person? Xiao Lingfeng said with a cold smile.

"I mean it in general, and it has nothing to do with Secretary Zhu." Xi Wenxuan shook his head. Although he was bold, he still dared not talk nonsense in the face of the new municipal party secretary.

"You are well informed. Do you know what Secretary Zhu has?" Xiao Lingfeng asked casually.

"What's the matter, are you moved? What other preferences can an official have? In addition to money, you are a woman, can you still give him a woman? Xi Wenxuan said with a sneer.

"Can I believe your bad idea?" Xiao Lingfeng could not admit it and retorted.

Xi Wenxuan was about to speak when the phone on duty rang. Unliteral rules, eight hours away, senior officials are small, and anyone can call the duty room if they have anything to do. Xi Wenxuan presided over the duty room. He didn't practice other skills well, but he could hear the leader's voice. However, when he heard the phone call today, he felt strange, but he seemed to be a little familiar. Suddenly, he was full of excitement, and suddenly remembered that this was the voice of Zhu Daidong, the former municipal party secretary.

"Is it Comrade Wen Xuan?" Zhu Daidong didn't know that Xi Wenxuan was still talking nonsense just now, as if the leaders of the city didn't pay attention to it.

"Hello, Secretary Zhu, what are the instructions?" Xi Wenxuan was cursing just now, but as soon as he picked up the microphone, he was obedient and obedient. Perhaps this is the reason why he can only stay in the duty room. He dares not fart in front of the leader, but dares to scold his mother in the back. I'm afraid no leader will like such a secretary.

Zhu Daidong asked for a meeting tomorrow morning. Xi Wenxuan immediately took notes. After putting down the phone, he had no time to chat with Xiao Lingfeng and immediately informed him about the meeting tomorrow.

No one disturbs Xiao Lingfeng at this time, but how can he sleep? When Xi Wenxuan went to bed after the phone call and snored like thunder, he was still turning the world, tossing and turning.

PS: I lay down to ** as soon as I came back last night, but I slept until after two o'clock, but I couldn't sleep anymore. I got up and wrote a chapter. I hurried to sleep again. I have something to do during the day. RQ