Liang Xuebing was not very interested in Yan Heming's complaint against Jiang Chunlai.
To reach his position within the system, a cadre at the deputy department level can be said to have gone through a mountain of swords and a sea of fire. What kind of situation has he not seen before?
What he was more concerned about was, why did Jiang Chunlai help Wantong County?
"Wantong County? If I remember correctly, they haven't applied for special funds for many years."
Yan Heming's mouth tilted: "The county committee team has not applied for it for two entire terms. This year they don't know where the link is wrong. They have prepared very detailed information, as if they are bound to win."
Liang Xuebing asked again: "Why did Section Chief Jiang help Wantong County?"
"As soon as the application materials from Wantong County were submitted, they were in the hands of Section Chief Jiang. The examiner didn't even check. This was too fast. Other counties don't have such treatment. So I think Section Chief Jiang will use the special funds." Favoring Wantong County." Yan Heming took the situation seriously and accused Jiang Chunlai of being special and giving Wantong County a back door.
Liang Xuebing paused and didn't speak for a while.
Yan Heming looked at him from the side, not daring to breathe heavily.
"I know about this. Don't worry. As I just said, I will strictly control the special funds this time. Section Chief Jiang will hand over the information of Wantong County to me later. I will pay attention to this matter. .”
Liang Xuebing's attitude was as clear as ever and he would not let the section chiefs below make decisions without authorization.
Yan Heming looked puzzled: "Director, Wantong County...isn't this a back door? There must be something ulterior. Shouldn't we be disqualified from the review?"
Liang Xuebing raised his head slightly and looked at Yan Heming with sharp eyes:
"Xiao Yan, do you think I can cancel a county's review qualifications if just a random person whispers into my ear? Then our Municipal Finance Bureau will no longer be able to talk about it?"
"Uh... no, no, no, director, that's not what I meant!" Yan Heming was so frightened by Liang Xuebing's momentum that he broke into a cold sweat.
"Okay, forget about this and go do your business!" Liang Xuebing waved his hand and sent him away.
But Yan Heming was obviously not very sensible: "Director, are there any important events tonight? I can help you stop drinking."
Liang Xuebing shook his head and looked at him with a smile: "Xiao Yan, you are not qualified to go to tonight's dinner."
Yan Heming's face turned pale, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
…
At 5:30 in the evening, Pang Bo took a motorcycle and arrived at the Longjiang Restaurant. The neon lights were already on. At first glance, it was starry and resplendent, and it was indeed very high-end.
Rich people like this kind of eye-catching tone.
But in Pangbo's view, there is no difference between this place and the Triumph Restaurant, except that the building is taller, the lobby is wider, and the price is more expensive.
Pang Bo took a look at the welcome sign at the door, which read: Lin Mansion moved to a new house, the address is the lobby on the second floor.
Below is an auspicious saying: Good fortune shines on hard-working families, and happiness always stays on thrifty families.
Pang Bo smiled and said nothing. With Lin Zifeng's virtue, could his family be related to hard work and thrift?
"Sir, are you here to attend the Lin Mansion's wedding banquet?"
"Yes, my name is Pang Bo. Mr. Lin Zifeng invited me here."
The beautiful waiter at the front desk checked the computer, then smiled and said: "Okay Mr. Pang, I see it here, please come with me!"
Pang Bo followed him to the lobby on the second floor, where half the people were seated and there were twenty-five tables. The atmosphere was indeed large and heroic enough.
The waiter deliberately guided Pangbo to a table with his colleagues.
At this time, there were Luo Minghui, Xu Huishan, Xie Jianan, Zhou Jiadong, and Liu Ningyu.
When Xu Huishan and Xie Jianan saw Pang Bo, they looked like they had eaten dead maggots.
Several others were also from the County Finance Bureau, but Pang Bo was not familiar with them.
It seems that this table is a table for colleagues.
"Director, colleagues, good evening."
Pang Bo exchanged a few simple greetings.
"Sit down, the banquet will start in a moment." Luo Minghui pressed his hand towards him.
"good!"
Pang Bo also noticed that the seat next to Liu Ningyu happened to be the only empty seat, and Pang Bo could only sit in this seat.
"Would your father like to see me?"
Liu Ningyu wore a black tube top dress today, with exposed shoulders. The cold white skin and black dress formed a strong contrast, which was particularly bright and moving.
It is completely different from her usual sunny and beautiful appearance. Today she truly looks like a lady.
"I haven't mentioned it to him yet. Let's talk about it later when we have time!" Liu Ningyu said lightly.
"OK!"
The wedding banquet hasn't started yet, and the atmosphere is a bit cold. Everyone is sitting here eating melon seeds. They are all colleagues in the department and have nothing to talk about.
At this time, the fat woman sitting on Pang Bo's left hand side, about 40 years old, suddenly made fun of Pang Bo's dress:
"Comrade, today is the wedding banquet of Chairman Langning Daqulin. What do you mean by dressing like this? Are there any rules?"
His sudden attack made all eyes look towards Pang Bo.
Indeed, everyone else was dressed up to attend. Xu Huishan also wore an evening dress. Although she was outshone by Liu Ningyu, the rent for this dress rented from a photo studio was as high as 300 yuan per night, which shows how expensive this dress is. expensive. She will have to be careful when drinking soup later, otherwise she will cry.
Other men and women are also wearing suits and dresses.
Even people like Zhou Jiadong, who never socialized, took out the suits from the bottom of the box.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with what Pang Bo is wearing, a white shirt and black trousers. The clothes are a bit old and have started to turn yellow after being washed too many times.
But it is also standard civil servant attire.
If he hadn't been meeting Liu Qingyun tonight, he would have just come over wearing a plain white T-shirt.
"As for that? It's just a dinner party. Why are you wearing such a formal dress?"
What place?
These words hurt the hearts of the colleagues present.
Are they here to eat?
They are all here to build relationships and expand their connections.
Country bumpkin.
"Which department of yours is so unruly? Has anyone taught you yet?" The fat lady patted the table without mercy.
Pang Bo then turned to look at her. He knew this woman. Her name was Dong Yufeng. She was the director of the Financial Supervision Office. She was at the same level as Luo Minghui, a stock-level official.
Dong Yufeng's dress is particularly "slim", as if a ton of fat has been stuffed into a size S dress, making it horribly bloated. Coupled with her big round head, Pangbo was worried about one thing, which was whether her chair could bear her weight.
Pang Bo was no longer working under her hands and was about to challenge her, but Liu Ningyu bumped him lightly with her elbow to signal him not to cause trouble.
Xu Huishan's eyes were fiery. Seeing the opportunity coming, she also added more firewood.
"Director Dong, he is new to our department. He rarely participates in such occasions. Please be patient!"
After Xu Huishan finished speaking, she and Xie Jianan were itchy again, and they actually looked at Pang Bo with proud faces.
Haven't these two two-faced men learned their lesson yet?
When Dong Yufeng heard that he was new, his momentum immediately increased. He crossed his hands in front of him and leaned back, almost breaking the back of the chair.
"Director Luo, don't bring people like this who have never seen the world out in the future. If they were all colleagues from our county finance bureau, I wouldn't be angry. Just take a look and see that these 20 or so tables are all from the county finance bureau." He is a leader and business tycoon here, is it his own face that he has lost? That is the face of our entire Finance Bureau. Looking back, we directors can’t discipline newcomers, so where can we put our face?”
These words seemed to be addressed to Luo Minghui, but in fact they were nothing more than humiliating Pang Bo.
Pang Bo was also speechless, he had provoked whomever.
It is said that the king of hell is easy to deal with, but this kid is difficult to deal with. A cadre like this is as big as a sesame seed and a mung bean, and he behaves like a pug in front of the superiors. Maybe he is tired of being bullied all the time, so when he catches the cadres under him doing something trivial, he will use it to make fun of it. All the anger is output like crazy.
Luo Minghui laughed dryly and said: "Director Dong is saying that Pang Bo really doesn't pay enough attention to this wedding banquet. In this way, let him toast you three glasses of wine in a while."
Pang Bo put the melon seed shells in his palm on the plate and said, "Director, I have something to do tonight, so I won't drink."
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Minghui was embarrassed.
Dong Yufeng's bloated facial features were visibly distorted to the naked eye.
"If you dare, tell me again!"
