Chapter 1750 [Fang Wenping Drank Too Much Again! 】

night.

have already eaten.

Han Fei is really interesting. Seeing that the other guests are grinding and chirping and have no intention of leaving, and seeing Dong Xuebin frequently looking at his watch, it seems that there are other things at night, so Han Fei stood up and said coquettishly. : "Mom, I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed."

Xiaofei's mother said helplessly, "What time is it?"

Han Fei pouted: "I want to sleep anyway."

"This child." Xiaofei's mother tapped her forehead, "then go to sleep."

When the other guests heard it, they got up and made a mistake, "Then we'll go back first, don't disturb our little Fei's rest, hehe."

Han Fei can also speak, "Uncle Liu, sit down for a while, don't mind me."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "I don't want to sit anymore. I'll come to visit you someday. You can rest."

Han Fei rolled her eyes, "Director Dong, then you can't leave. I have to tell you something about the unit. I have work to report to you."

Dong Xuebin smiled and said, "Then... OK."

The guests all said their goodbyes and left.

Han Fei also pretended to say something to Dong Xuebin.

As soon as everyone left, Han Fei returned to her room with a smile, not sure if she really went to sleep.

When Han Zhenghe saw it, he actually knew something in his heart. Besides, doesn't he understand his daughter's temper? He couldn't help but laugh, "Xuebin, have some more tea."

Dong Xuebin is also welcome, "Yes."

Han Zhenghe sat down, "Is something wrong? Just talk about it."

Hearing this, Dong Xuebin hesitated. Still said: "It's a little bit of a problem, I won't hide it from you, I want to go to Jiaolin County recently, mainly because I'm not very comfortable with the work of the Disciplinary Committee, and I think the grassroots level is suitable for me, but there is Shaanxi Province. Bei, the stride is a bit big, so if there is no approval and coordination from the Central Organization Department, it will not be easy for me to operate, so I wonder if you can…”

"Jiaolin County?"

"Yes."

"Are there any vacancies there?"

"Uh.

Seems not yet. "

Han Zhenghe finished listening. He snorted, but didn't ask more, "Since you said it, I'm sure there's no problem here. But the premise is that there must be a vacancy there. And there must be a position to pick you up. If you go over, it's nothing more than the county party secretary or the county party secretary. Long, if there is no vacancy, I can't help it."

Dong Xuebin said: "I will contact this."

Han Zhenghe nodded, "That's fine. When you get in touch, there will be vacancies over there, and after you have thought about it carefully, you can give me a call." He didn't care why Dong Xuebin wanted to He didn't need to know that even if he was demoted, he had to go to a small county. After all, the relationship between the two had not reached that point. At most, Han Zhenghe said, "After you think about it clearly."

Dong Xuebin hurriedly said, "Thank you then."

Han Zhenghe waved his hand and said, "It's not a big deal, no thanks."

It's easy for Han Zhenghe to say it. In fact, this kind of thing can't be considered a big deal. This is an inter-provincial transfer. It's only two or three months after Dong Xuebin has just promoted the director of the second division. Even Xie Guobang is not very good. It was operated, so it can be seen how complicated this transfer is, and there are too many things involved, but Han Zhenghe agreed. Obviously, it was Han Fei's last promotion. Their family owes Dong Xuebin a lot. A big or small favor, this time it can be regarded as Dong Xuebin's love, and it is a courtesy.

More than eight o'clock.

Dong Xuebin left Han Zhenghe's house.

The relationship between the Organization Department of the Central Committee has been opened up, and now we have to go to Fang Wenping. The northern part of Shaanxi is the boundary of the Fang family. Without the approval of the Fang family, it is basically impossible for Dong Xuebin to go there, and no one will Allowing a relative of a political opponent's family to go to their place to make trouble, this is not a family, but something that involves political interests, not to mention that there is no vacancy to accept Dong Xuebin in Jiaolin County, and I want people to take the county party secretary. Or the county magistrate's seat is freed up for a member of a political opponent's family. The difficulty of this operation can be imagined. Dong Xuebin thought about it, although it was a last resort, all he could find was Fang Wenping. As for Fang Shuiling? He is in love with Xie Ran, and it is easy to talk, but the problem is that their love is underground, and it has not been made public. The most important reason is that Fang Shuiling does not have that much right to speak. The young girl can't make decisions about the Fang family. Even if she is the most beloved granddaughter, Fang Wenping is different. Even if she has a bit of a jerk, she is the second generation elder of the Fang family, and she has done this. Level, the words must be powerful.

...

It's not even nine o'clock.

The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

Dong Xuebin pressed down the car window a little bit, feeling the cold temperature of the snowflakes hitting his face, he felt very comfortable, squinted his eyes and drove the car to the family home of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection.

When I got out of the car, I saw a lot of acquaintances.

"Director Dong."

"came back?"

"Happy New Year."

Dong Xuebin also greeted them with a smile, met a leader, and said a few words to the leader below, and set a day to visit.

Immediately, Dong Xuebin coughed when everyone left, instead of going up to his own building, he walked to Fang Wenping's unit building and went up.

Ding dong.

Ding dong.

He rang the doorbell.

As a result, no one opened the door for a long time.

Dong Xuebin was startled, isn't he at home?

He made a call to Fang Wenping, beeping, obviously the ringing of the phone was on the other side of the door, he could hear it clearly, and then someone answered.

"Hello?" was Fang Wenping's sleepy voice.

"Director Fang, I'm at your door." Dong Xuebin suppressed his words when he asked for help.

"My house? The door?" Fang Wenping snorted, "Wait." The call was cut off.

Then after five or six seconds, the door opened, and in addition to Fang Wenping's confused face, there was also a strong smell of alcohol!

Alcohol is strong!

I don't know how much she drank!

Dong Xuebin snorted, "What's the matter? How much did you drink? Did you eat with someone at night?"

"Eat? Who wants to eat with Fang Wenping!" Fang Wenping's tongue was a little big, and she didn't let him in, she pointed at him, "Wait, go out with me!"

Dong Xuebin was stunned, "Why are you going out?"

"Let's relax, don't want to stay at home, it's boring!" Fang Wenping swayed back to the house to get a bottle of wine, and then went out with Dong Xuebin.

Dong Xuebin said speechlessly: "What are you doing?"

"Be my driver! Go for a walk!" Fang Wenping said as a matter of course.

Dong Xuebin said, "Where are you going this evening? It's still snowing."

"You can go anywhere!" Fang Wenping exhaled and went downstairs.

Dong Xuebin said in his heart that if you can't drink, don't drink. He quickly closed the door for her before following him. (To be continued...)