Chapter 1537 [Director Dong, What Is Your Background? 】

morning.

in your own office.

Dong Xuebin didn't go out all morning, he didn't take a step out of the house, he just brewed tea and drank tea by himself. By the way, he flipped through a few files of the staff and cadres of the eighth room and the second division, and also played a song "Flying". music. Although he didn't prepare everything, he still had to know the names, otherwise it would be a joke. Leaning on Erlang's legs, smoking, drinking tea, listening to songs, Dong Xuebin should not be more nourished. It is the first time that he has enjoyed such a relaxed experience as an official for so many years. So what are you fighting for? Isn't it for a better life in the future? And Dong Xuebin now realizes with hindsight that he has far surpassed his peers, and already has the rights and status that many people can't have. He can fully enjoy the moment with this rare free time. After so many years of life and death, it's time to relax for a few months, which is good.

five minutes……

ten minutes……

It's time for lunch break.

Dong Xuebin yawned and stretched, and finally knocked two melon seeds and spat out the skin of the melon seeds, then stretched and stood up, pushed open the door and went out.

Outside.

Everyone also rested and prepared to eat.

There are only seven or eight leaders in the second division, and there are not many people, but they are all cadres without exception. Except for the director of the second division Yin Chengan and the deputy director of the second division Chen Dayou, the highest ranking is Dong. Xuebin is a director-level inspector. The other subordinates have the highest-ranking inspector even at the deputy director-level, and the lowest-ranking one is also a deputy-section-level cadre.

In a short period of time, Dong Xuebin has already got people right.

Suddenly, a honest and kind-hearted middle-aged man came in from outside, and said cheerfully: "It's lunch break, you've worked hard, hey, Director Dong is here. Seeing that you didn't go to work in the morning, I even asked someone to call you a sick leave. What." This is the director of the Second Division, Yin Chengan, the head of their department, and Dong Xuebin had already met with him during the report yesterday. I just heard him smile and say: "It's okay, I'll have someone cancel the sick leave in a while, it's good to come, I thought you were sick."

Dong Xuebin was also very sincere, "I woke up late, and I made you think about it. I'm sorry, Director Yin."

Yoon Sung Ahn smiled kindly. "It doesn't matter, by the way, you are officially working on the first day today, and you haven't eaten in the unit yet? Walk, I will accompany you to identify the way."

Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "Thank you, Director Yin."

A girl in her twenties who was about the same age as Dong Xuebin suddenly smiled.

"Director Yin, I don't recognize the way either, so you can take me to recognize it too."

Yin Chengan pointed at him and said with a smile: "You little girl has been here for two years, and I don't know the way for you. Don't you just want to eat? I don't know you yet."

Dong Xuebin knew that the girl's name was Han Fei.

Han Fei giggled, "I was discovered by you. I have no money for my meal card. I've been so poor recently."

"I'm afraid of you." Yin Chengan was not angry, and greeted others. "Okay, I'll treat you today, Xiao He, Xiao Sun, Xiao Zhang, let's go together, Lao Chen is on a business trip. It seems that I'm not lucky today, hehe, let's go, but I can say ok to you first. Everyone The limit is twenty dollars, and I won't ask for more."

Han Fei suddenly exclaimed: "It's only twenty! You are dead!"

Yin Chengan laughed, "Let's carry forward the spirit of hardship and simplicity. Twenty yuan is already a lot. Do you want to eat poor me?"

Sun Zhaobang, Zhang Dongliang and others in the back also smiled slightly.

Sun Zhaobang was a little fat man in his thirties, "Then I want three drumsticks."

Yin Chengan glanced at him, "Look at your fat belly, you should eat less."

He Zhou, who was also in his thirties, smiled and said, "If you want three chicken drumsticks, you can still order a bowl of rice. We all have twenty yuan to eat. Don't be polite to Director Yin."

Yin Chengan pointed at them with a smile, "How many of you."

Seeing this scene, Dong Xuebin was a little surprised. In his impression and in his contacts, he always thought that the Disciplinary Committee was a very old-fashioned department. For example, when he was in the Fenzhou Disciplinary Committee, everyone was very serious. It seems that the atmosphere in the whole office is very cold. This is the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection. Dong Xuebin thought it would be even worse. Who would have thought that this is not the case at all. The atmosphere in the second office turned out to be like this. The leader of the company, a female cadre who dares to say anything, and a few supervisors who even dare to joke about the leadership. This is an interesting department. Dong Xuebin observed them a few times.

Once assembled, everyone went downstairs.

Talking and laughing all the way, Dong Xuebin didn't intervene, just listened to them chatting, this fellow made up his mind to keep a low profile and talk less.

In front is the third canteen.

There are many people, nearly a hundred people have arrived.

Dong Xuebin and the others went in to order, and no one said that they helped Yin Chengan and Dong Xuebin to cook, and they didn't even ask a single question. When it came to the meal, he went to the window and asked for a few simple vegetables and meat. Originally, he wanted to invite everyone to eat, but he hadn't done the meal card yet, and finally swiped Yin Chengan's meal card.

ten minutes later.

Several people in the second place found a small table and sat down.

"I can move my chopsticks." Yin Chengan ate it first with a smile, and said to Dong Xuebin, "How about the dishes here? The stir-fry in our third cafeteria is pretty good."

Dong Xuebin took a bite and said, "It's delicious."

Everyone saw that Dong Xuebin didn't talk much, so they didn't talk to him, and everyone was not familiar with him.

Only Han Fei looked at him with small eyes, and suddenly asked abruptly, "Director Dong, hee hee, what's your background?"

Dong Xuebin almost spit out a mouthful of rice, "Huh?"

Yin Chengan was also amused, "Xiao Han, can't the rice keep your mouth shut?"

Sun Zhaobang, Zhang Dongliang, and He Zhou were also speechless for a while, this girl dared to say anything.

"Aren't I curious?" Han Fei looked at Dong Xuebin with big eyes, "I'm the same age as Director Dong, but I'm only a full-time student now, the gap is too big, and it's a blow to my self-confidence. "

In fact, why not He Zhou, Sun Zhaobang and the others? They are also very curious. They still remember the shock when they heard that a 26-year-old inspector at the division level was about to take office. At this age and level, it is a bit speechless, but curiosity turns into curiosity. Asked.

Dong Xuebin smiled lightly: "Where do I have a background?"

Sun Zhaobang said immediately: "Feifei, hurry up and eat you."

Han Fei muttered, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Dong Xuebin wasn't angry either. He was just a casual person. On the contrary, he liked Han Fei's little temperament.