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Chapter 272

The office is very spacious. It turned out to be used by the mayor of Haiou Town. It has two large filing cabinets, a desk, a bookcase, a sofa and coffee table, a seating area separated by a screen, and a separate bathroom.

There is a computer and four phones on the desk, showing how busy the original owner of the office was.

According to Secretary Ding, the opposite door of this office is the deputy governor, the neighbor on the left is the mayor of Chazhou City, and diagonally opposite is the special commissioner of the Crab Committee. The location is extremely awesome.

Du Yin Corridor: "Xiao Ding, Member Song is a senior talent I specially invited. All the standards can be improved accordingly. If you have any requirements, you should try to satisfy them."

"Yes." Secretary Ding replied.

Du Yin Lounge was not particular, so he sat in the sofa and reached out to try the material of the sofa, saying, "All facilities in the office are replaced with new ones, so you need the best ones. In addition, a full-time secretary is arranged for Member Song. Uh, Xiao Song, do you want to select from the headquarters or recruit new people? Do you have any requirements for the secretary?"

Song Baojun sat opposite his cousin, scratched his head embarrassedly when he heard this, and smiled: "I am just an otaku. What are the requirements? Just be able to do things... Well, don't want men."

Du Yinlang laughed: "Then arrange a few beautiful girls to help Member Song do their business. By the way, for those college students who came to intern in June, please pick a few of them for Member Song to choose."

Secretary Ding agreed while writing down the notepad.

Du Yin Corridor: "Xiao Song, why don't you ask for a leave from the school and work hard for a few days here and get familiar with the work, how about?"

Since my cousin has spoken, what else can Song Baojun do? Besides, he also wants to handle the bidding of Lige Decoration and Decoration Company, so he nodded and said, "Okay, no problem."

Secretary Ding opened the itinerary and whispered: "Mr. Du, there is an event at the Municipal International Convention and Exhibition Center at 8 o'clock tonight. Deputy Mayor Li urged him several times."

"Is Li Shujing?" Du Yin said: "I'm here to talk to Member Song. If I can't go, you can refuse him for me."

Secretary Ding was about to take the order and left, Song Baojun hurriedly said: "Mr. Du, it is still important to do business. Since I am a security committee member in Xingang, I will definitely come often in the future. I will get together for a long time and don't care about this time."

"If you are used to it alone here... Forget it, I'd better go there. Deputy Mayor Li has helped a lot and is embarrassed to let him go." Du Yinlang thought for a while and called Secretary Ding: "Xiao Ding, prepare the car."

"Mr. Du went to socialize well, I can pay attention to it alone here."

Du Yinlang ordered Liang Bohua again: "Bohua, stay here for the time being to assist Member Song's work, I don't need to say anything else."

"Yes, ensure that the task is completed." Liang Bohua said.

There are several hotels near the construction site office area, which are old industries left behind during the Haiou Town period. Due to the large scale of the project and the large number of people coming and going, they are still retained for business.

That night, Song Baojun stayed in the hotel without going home. He first called the old man to report the current situation, and then told the little girl not to wait for him to go back and go to bed early. Finally, he asked the class teacher for leave.

There was nothing nonsense all night. When the first ray of sunlight shone into the room in the morning and shone on the bedside, the waiter pushed the dining cart into the door, and Secretary Ding followed behind.

The dining cart includes eggs, milk, bacon, fried sausages, white porridge, sour cucumbers, soy milk, rice noodles and other foods that combine Chinese and Western food.

Song Baojun got up very early, finished washing and sat in the living room to read newspapers. Seeing that breakfast was delivered to his door, he picked it up and ate it.

Secretary Ding stood by and said, "Commissioner Song, the candidate secretaries are already waiting in the office. Do you want to go over and meet?"

"So early? When is it?" Song Baojun looked at the quartz watch in his hand.

Secretary Ding replied: "It's already 9:30. According to the itinerary, your work arrangement today is like this. In the morning, you can have a meal in the canteen of ordinary employees; in the afternoon, you are mainly familiar with the various rules and regulations of the Management Committee; in the evening, you go to inspect the assembly workshop of the gantry crane of C46; after 10 o'clock in the evening, the food safety of the logistics department is mainly about the late-night snack provided by the canteen; there will be a video conference at 10 o'clock tomorrow..."

Before Song Baojun finished listening, he was overwhelmed and waved his hand quickly and said, "Okay, okay, let's talk about tomorrow's affairs tomorrow."

Secretary Ding put away the schedule and smiled: "Okay. There is another question. Regarding office decoration, what style do you like? My suggestion is a modern minimalist style. There is a plan here, which was made by a well-known designer of Yayuan Company..." As he said that, he took out a decorative design rendering from the folder and wanted to hand it over.

Song Baojun interrupted her and said, "You have made up your mind and ask me what you are doing."

"Ah!" Secretary Ding was shocked and was so scared that he bowed repeatedly to apologize, saying, "I'm sorry, Member Song, I, I'm afraid you are too busy and have no time to pay attention, so I made a few plans for you to choose from."

Song Baojun did not say anything, Secretary Ding became more and more nervous, and he almost lay on the ground begging for mercy, and said carefully: "Committee Song, I absolutely have no intention of offending you."

She is one of the two secretaries of Du Yinlang working in the management committee. She is part-time managing a new group of interns. She has to consider everything carefully, but she is already used to it. At this time, she found that Commissioner Song didn't seem to like his own self-righteousness and couldn't help but feel very frightened.

Since the project was established in June, interns from major universities across the country have participated one after another, including about 400 students majoring in civil engineering, architectural design, garden planning, mechanical engineering, ships, financial accounting, transportation, marketing, computers, etc.

Some of them performed poorly and returned to their original school, while others had outstanding grades and received contracts from the project department and stayed for a long time.

All interns know that Chazhou New Port is a key project in the 13th Five-Year Plan. As long as you can get a job here, it will become a very dazzling resume in the future and be favored by big-name companies. Of course, the best result is to enter the Crab Committee's vision.

Secretary Ding’s jurisdiction over these more than 400 interns also has the significance of selecting them, discovering talents from them and delivering fresh blood to the project department.

She was responsible for giving evaluation opinions after the internship, so anyone of these more than 400 people respected her, was very respectful to her, and was afraid to resist without any warning.

However, it was Secretary Ding, who had the future of more than 400 people, was so scared that he was so scared that he almost urinated after a little words from Song Baojun.

She has no background in the background. She graduated from Chazhou University of Finance and Economics and relied on her own efforts. With her outstanding work talent and diligent attitude, she has been appreciated by President Du to become a full-time secretary. It has only been half a year since then, and she can understand the importance of power better.

Song Baojun ignored her, brought a bowl of steaming rice noodles to her face, picked up chopsticks, and Secretary Ding smiled again: "The candidate secretary was originally scheduled to be five, but many related households came, and they were forced into it by other cooperative units. You can..."

Song Baojun slapped his chopsticks: "Do you still want to eat? Okay, you go to the office first and wait, and I will finish breakfast later before going."

Secretary Ding was gloomy for a moment and said stutteringly: "Okay, okay, then I'll go there first."

Song Baojun was quietly enjoying the exquisite and sumptuous breakfast alone. After finishing his meal slowly, he wiped his mouth with a tissue, put on the safety helmet given to him by Du Yinling yesterday and walked out of the hotel and walked towards the office building.

During Monday's work hours, people came and went everywhere, and there were many people working in the hall, which was very lively.

Song Baojun has not yet applied for a work card, so he wants to go through the elevator passage for managers but can't get through. He can only squeeze into ordinary elevators with others.

There were so many people coming to work, and all four elevators were filled. Song Baojun waited for a while before finding a vacant seat. The well-dressed clerks in the elevator, the middle-aged man with big belly, the neatly dressed manager, and the elegantly dressed customers, all of them were squeezed into a bunch of them.

The small space is filled with smelly sweat, cheap perfume, garlic I just ate, and I don’t know who farts. It makes people laugh when they are mixed together.

Song Baojun was pressed tightly against the wall and almost couldn't move. He barely reached out to press the button on the tenth floor. The sound of high heels slamming the floor from outside.

The two girls wrapped in a fragrant breeze and squeezed in and shouted, "I'm sorry, sorry, let go, let go..."

Everyone complained, but the elevator did not call the police, so they had to squeeze in.

When many people left the elevator on the fifth floor, the location became much empty. Song Baojun finally returned to his normal posture. An arrogant and cold voice shouted: "Song Daijun, why are you here!?"

The voice sounded a little familiar, and Song Baojun couldn't help but look up. Aren't the two girls who had been rushing to catch the elevator the same as Feng Jialin and her female companion whom he met just yesterday?

Feng Jialin changed into a dark ol suit, white shirt, gray stockings and light-mouthed high heels, with a hair tied behind his head and a deserted face. After a period of training in society, he was no longer the same as a college student, but had lost his youth and completed the transformation to a company employee.

Song Baojun said foolishly: "Yes, I'll come to work."

The female companion burst into laughter, and Feng Jialin said with a cold face: "Save it! This is the project department, not a place where you brick movers can come at any time. I gave you a phone number yesterday, not to ask you to trouble me if you have something to do."

Song Baojun was stunned and said, "Uh...this..."

Feng Jialin seemed very unhappy and said, "You go back to the construction site soon! I will meet a very important figure later. I don't have time to talk to you!"

After hearing this, the female companion quickly took out a small makeup box from her handbag, put on makeup in front of the mirror, and asked nervously while smearing her face: "Jialin, what kind of person do you think the new safety committee member is? Will it be very strict?"
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