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"Secretary Zhao, you...you are in the office. I thought you were out. I learned that the director had gone out to do business and had not come back yet, so I called him. Director Zhao asked me to ask you what you have to do. Secretary Zhao, I will go to your office now!" The person who answered the phone said respectfully without hearing Zhao Chengdong's response.

Zhao Chengdong felt a little unhappy. Zhao Knows, Zhao Knows, you shameless chameleon, change your face faster than reading books. When I, Zhao Chengdong, first took office, you wished you could put your hot face on my butt. If I fart, you smelled it smelled fragrant. Why did you hide far away now?

I was so upset that I was not in the mood to let the little officer in the office come to explain. I snorted coldly and said, "No need."

Zhao Dezhi, who is raised by this bitch, seems to have to adjust his position! He didn't say hello to him when he went out for a private matter, thinking that he couldn't move him?

"Doudu"

The phone ringing rang. Zhao Chengdong thought it was Zhao who called by him, so he picked up the phone and fed it. The sound was a bit thick, making Secretary Zhao very angry.

"Chengdong, who are you angry?"

As soon as the sound came from the other end of the phone, Zhao Chengdong was shocked. He stood up from the chair unconsciously, stood attentively, and said respectfully: "Secretary Mo, I was not angry with others, I just... I didn't notice that this was your phone."

"Hmph, I'm impatient, how can I do something big?" Mo Wenchao on the other end of the phone said in a critical tone: "I told you that as a person in the leadership, you must have the demeanor you should have. Do you know?"

"Secretary, don't worry, I remember that this will never happen again in the future." Zhao Chengdong was familiar with Mo Wenchao's personality. Instead of explaining to him, it would be better to honestly admit his mistakes.

Sure enough, Mo Wenchao stopped asking about this matter, but changed the subject: "You have been in Cangliu County for more than a month, how about it?"

"Secretary. Secretary Zhang of Mazhen in the county is very good to me and his work is very smooth. I have roughly grasped the situation in the village, especially promoting Feng Jicai to the director of the village people's congress, which has helped me a lot." Zhao Chengdong said this and flattered: "I just realized now that I have learned too little by little by little. Your three-bit tricks have really benefited me a lot."

Mo Wenchao over there didn't say anything, but after waiting for half a minute, he asked quietly: "Do you have anything else to tell me?"

What does Secretary Mo mean? Could it be that he meant something again? He pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Secretary Mo. Another thing is that... I was going to reorganize the Xihua Edible Oil Factory and the municipal and county oil pressing plants, but I encountered some difficulties. I am currently preparing to overcome difficulties and do this well."

"Is there any?" Mo Wenchao's voice was still low.

At this time, Zhao Chengdong felt a little distressed. He really couldn't remember other things in the village. What could be done? What did Secretary Mo know?

Could it be that the fact that I issued a false invoice in the past was exposed? No, he did that perfectly, and... he and the front desk of the Electric Power Bureau were detected? If it were this, it would be miserable! Secretary Mo would not be the most disgusting person who could not control his crotch...

Just when Zhao Chengdong was sweating on his forehead, he heard Mo Wenchao say, "Chengdong, I am very dissatisfied with your work in Kuanyang Township. You didn't calm down at all. I ask you, you people from Kuanyang Township registered a Master Qiu instant noodles company yesterday. Do you know?"

He really didn't know about the instant noodles company. Why didn't anyone say a word to him? This was the first time he heard about this. He was still in the dark, and Secretary Mo already knew about it. This...

Zhao Chengdong, who was sweating on his head, hurriedly reviewed: "Secretary Mo, it's because I haven't done my job well. I will definitely strengthen my work in Kuanyang Township in the future and I will never make such mistakes again."

After making some promises, Mo Wenchao stopped talking about this matter. Zhao Chengdong, who hung up the phone, felt that his back was wet.

Can anyone tell me why another instant noodles factory has been released?

"What's going on in the instant noodle factory?" Zhao Chengdong's voice was filled with a hint of coldness when he stared at Feng Jicai in front of him.

Feng Jicai has been busy with the people's congress these days. Although this people's congress mainly sets a stage for Cheng Jiemin, no matter what, he is the director of the township people's congress, and he also wants to show his majesty at this people's congress.

The secretary and the township chief are recognized as the main leader in the township. The village cadres do not seem to have much respect for him, the head of the township people's congress. This requires him to use his own abilities to expose his name.

As a person with rich work experience, Feng Jicai quickly came up with a plan. When he was thinking about how to suppress the momentum of Cheng Jiemin, the village head, and then increase his own power, Zhao Chengdong called him here to ask this question.

What instant noodles factory? I ate a pack of instant noodles yesterday, but that's all for work! If Zhao Chengdong was in a good mood, Feng Jicai wouldn't mind making jokes to Secretary Zhao, but Secretary Zhao's face was obviously gloomy, not like he was joking. Therefore, he could only honestly say: "Secretary, what instant noodles factory?"

Even Secretary Mo knew about it, you actually asked me! Zhao Chengdong really had the idea of ​​hitting Feng Jicai hard. He even wanted to say something like, what do I want you to do with such an angry word, but in the end he still maintained his demeanor.

"Have you heard of Master Qiu's instant noodles company?"

"Secretary Zhao, I eat instant noodles and only eat Diyuan brand. This is the first time Master Qiu has heard of it."

Feng Jicai wanted to ease the atmosphere, and then said, "Master Qiu, it's really a vulgar name."

"Yes, this name is vulgar, but it is our local enterprise. Director Feng, you must support the development of this enterprise in the future!" Zhao Chengdong laughed angrily, and he lit up Feng Jicai, with a hint of coldness in his voice.

Feng Jicai suddenly felt a little chilled. As the leaders of the village, the local enterprises, they usually call their hometowns, but this is the first time Feng Jicai has heard of Master Qiu instant noodles for so many years in Kuanyang Township.

"Secretary Zhao, when did Master Qiu instant noodles be found in our village? Did it just be established?" Feng Jicai had completely escaped from the National People's Congress at this time, and he also understood why Secretary Zhao's face was not good-looking.

Although he still didn't know the inside story of the instant noodle factory, he felt that this must be inseparable from Cheng Jiemin.

Cheng Jiemin is really not at all relieved!

After discovering that Secretary Zhao's eyes were a little cold to him, Feng Jicai hurriedly added: "Secretary Zhao, I think this matter is unrelated to Cheng Jiemin. He will not report to you such things. It's really unorganized and undisciplined!"

"I'll call him over and ask what's going on!"

Zhao Chengdong did not stop Feng Jicai from calling. Feng Jicai's words just now made him feel moved. Cheng Jiemin knew that if he didn't report this matter to him, the big ones could not be said, and the small ones could still be discussed.

Unorganized and undisciplined. Lao Feng is not useless either.

Five minutes later, Cheng Jiemin came to Zhao Chengdong's office calmly, and as soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said, "Secretary Zhao, are you looking for me?"

"Well, Township Mayor Jiemin, I have something to ask you about. What's going on with Master Qiu's instant noodles company?" Seeing Cheng Jiemin walk in, Zhao Chengdong's face sank, and the county leader asked majesticly.

Cheng Jiemin touched his head: "Master Qiu instant noodles? What is Master Qiu instant noodles? Secretary Zhao If you want to eat instant noodles, I will ask the guys to prepare some."

Zhao Chengdong thought a lot about Cheng Jiemin's answer, and he even thought that Cheng Jiemin would force himself to dominate him. But he didn't expect that Cheng Jiemin would actually give him a one-on-one push, two-on-one, six-on-five.

Don't know, you won't know?

Cheng Jiemin's casual attitude made Zhao Chengdong feel extremely angry. His anger that had been scolded by Mo Wenchao and was pressed into his heart like a tide: "You said you don't know, you actually said you don't know?!"

Cheng Jiemin spread his hands and said calmly: "Yes, Secretary Zhao, I really don't know. What kind of instant noodles are Master Qiu? I bought a few bags of instant noodles a few days ago, but they all seem to be... Oh, Diyuan brand."

"Cometown Chief Cheng, Qiu Shijun and others registered and established Master Qiu instant noodles company yesterday. Do you really don't know?" Feng Jicai looked at Zhao Chengdong with a little trembling hands and asked Cheng Jiemin with helping him.

Cheng Jiemin was not as polite to Feng Jicai as Zhao Chengdong. He glanced at Feng Jicai and said in a low voice: "Director Feng, do I have to know if someone else sets up a company?"

At this moment, the township discipline inspection committee secretary Sun Yuanqi followed several cadres into the yard behind. Cheng Jiemin waved to Sun Yuanqi and said, "Secretary Sun, have you heard of Qiu Shijun's establishment of Master Qiu instant noodle factory? Why don't I know about this?"

Sun Yuanqi happened to see Cheng Jiemin and the other three through the office door opened by Zhao Chengdong. When he heard Cheng Jiemin's words, he was stunned for a moment, and then replied: "What is Master Qiu's instant noodles? I have never heard of it."

It seemed that in order to prove that it was normal that he hadn't heard of it, Sun Yuanqi asked several cadres behind him again: "Have you heard of it?"

Those cadres looked at Cheng Jiemin with a slightly stern face. Although they were asked inexplicably, they suddenly understood the situation in front of them, and almost shook their heads and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Although these people did not react slowly, they could still see that they were talking lies with their eyes open. Zhao Chengdong was a secretary and had extraordinary ability to observe words and expressions. How could he not see it?

It was precisely because he could see that he was angry. Why did these grandchildren like to see Cheng Jiemin’s face and speak? This is too fucking to give him face!
Chapter completed!