At 8:30 in the morning, because they still had things to do later, time was tight, and the tasks were heavy, Chu Heng and Qin Jingru only kissed briefly in the office before ending their affair for the day.
"Mu!"
Finally, she kissed her lover's impeccably handsome cheek. Qin Jingru lifted her soft buttocks with satisfaction and left his lap. She blushed and panted slightly, "Then I'll leave first." Yes, brother."
"Go back." Chu Hengdang smiled and waved his arm, patting her plump buttocks, causing a wave of waves: "Don't forget to call Xiao Le."
"Yeah! Remember it."
Qin Jingru nodded slightly, with a satisfied smile on her beautiful eyebrows, and a charming charm on her pretty face, and then turned around happily and left the office.
Chu Heng hurriedly took out a bottle of disinfectant water from the warehouse and sprinkled some in the room. Then he returned to his desk and pulled out a stack of documents that had been distributed when Kant was there.
He hasn't returned to work at the Grain Management Office for a long time, and he basically doesn't understand some of the current policies and tasks above. This would have been better when he was the deputy director before, he basically didn't care about things, and he didn't understand anything.
But now that he is the leader, he must be familiar with these things, otherwise he might make a joke one day.
He Shengdao couldn't afford to lose this person, so he quickly made up for it.
"Dong dong dong!"
After Chu Heng watched for a while, there was a knock on the door, so he put down the documents, raised his head, and shouted to the outside: "Come in."
"Squeak."
"Chu Suo, are you looking for me?"
Xiao Le pushed open the door and walked in, with uncontrollable excitement on his slightly immature face. He had already expected that Chu Heng's call to him this time was probably about getting a permanent job.
"come over."
Seeing this boy come in, Chu Heng smiled and waved. He had always admired this smart and clever young man.
"well."
Xiao Le trotted forward and saw that there was no water in his teapot. He quickly picked up the thermos next to him and refilled it for him.
"Crash!"
Chu Heng glanced at Xiao Le, who was carefully pouring water for him, smiled with satisfaction, and said: "I have nothing else to do with you today. I just want to talk to you about your permanent job."
When Xiao Le heard that it was indeed something he had been thinking about day and night for an unknown amount of time, his mind went blank with excitement, and his hands trembled. A few drops of water immediately spilled out of the pot. He hurriedly stabilized his hand and waited. After filling the enamel jar, he carefully put the lid on the thermos, and then happily said to Chu Heng: "Thank you, director, thank you, director."
"Hey, thank you. You have been working as a temporary worker here for more than two years. Logically speaking, you should have been made a full-time employee a long time ago. This is what you deserve." Chu Heng handed him a cigarette and asked casually: "How's it going? Is there any department you want to go to?"
“I want to go drive!”
Xiao Le blurted out without thinking that being a driver is a very stylish profession nowadays, and many people have sharpened their heads to get into it.
"Sure." Chu Heng was not surprised by this. He nodded and replied: "I have already said hello to the personnel department. You should hurry up and complete the procedures in the past two days. When you come back, you will report to the transportation team."
"Oh, I'll go right away." Xiao Le couldn't wait any longer now. He turned around and left, going back to tell his parents the good news, telling them that the old Xiao family finally had a driver who could honor their ancestors!
"return!"
Chu Heng stopped him funny, handed over a piece of paper, and said: "Stand up the last post. Here are the cadres to be promoted this time. You can notify them according to the list and let them prepare. That's it. You go again."
"Okay, Director!"
Xiao Le hurriedly took the list and ran out quickly.
Chu Heng continued to read the documents and had no idea of going out to greet the comrades in the bureau with Ding Antai.
As a billionaire, the head of a house... well, that doesn't matter, the main thing is that he has a strong backer.
As the dignified nephew of the director, the second generation ancestor of the top food exporter in Sijiu City, who deserves to be welcomed outside in the cold winter?
Even if the second uncle is here, it won’t work!
"Swiss, swiss, swish."
The office became quiet. Chu Heng was studying the document, summarizing some of the essence of it and writing it down in his notebook.
This is not difficult. He only needs to continue a dozen words on a document at most, and he doesn't even need to remember some...
And just when he was trying to catch up with his superiors, as Xiao Le announced the promotion list of this batch, various departments of the Grain Management Institute became lively.
"Congratulations, Lao Yan."
In the Finance Department, when he learned that he was going to be promoted to deputy section chief, Yan Bugui from the courtyard was completely stunned. Then he became ecstatic. Even under the excitement, he, who had always been stingy, actually went to the Finance Department generously today. I bought a box of Warriors from a grocery store outside and distributed them to the people in the department.
But judging from his character, he will probably regret it when he comes back to his senses.
A box of Warriors costs 13 cents, which is enough for him to smoke for a week!
In the Finance Department, the only one who was as confused as Yan Bugui was Bai Hongyang, the deputy section chief. He thought that the position of this section chief might be parachuted, but he never expected that it would fall to him, who has no connections. , the guy who had no backer was so happy that he could see his stomach when he opened his mouth!
This scene happened in all the departments in the institute. Except for Su Chen and Huang Mingfeng, who had known about it for a long time, the others who knew that they were going to be promoted were all shocked, happy, grateful, and even wanted to go home to Chu Heng immediately. A memorial tablet for longevity has been set up.
This is a blessing!
In the early years, this group of people could be regarded as Chu Heng's disciples, and they had to kowtow and say hello during every festival.
Of course, this is no longer popular, and gifting shopping cards is more popular.
Well, only for Chu Heng.
In the midst of joy, the time soon came to about half past nine.
Ding Antai, whose face was blue with cold at the door, finally welcomed the comrades from the organization department of the bureau.
The team was led by a deputy director named Yang Cheng. In addition to him, there were three subordinate staff members, two young people and one middle-aged.
Seeing a few of them coming from a distance, Ding Antai quickly led his people to greet them from the door.
When Yang Cheng and others came to the door and got out of the car, he hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands with a smile on his face: "Yang Chu, thank you for your hard work, thank you for your hard work. It's such a winter, so I'd like to trouble you all to come over."
"Long time no see, Liu...Ding Suo." Yang Cheng was in his thirties but not forty years old, with a Chinese-character face. Although there was a smile on his lips, there was a hint of arrogance in his expression.
"Yeah, long time no see."
Seeing that he almost got his last name wrong, Ding Antai couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, but he didn't care much about it. He was also a high-ranking official in the bureau, so he looked down upon him as the deputy director. It was normal, so after a few more polite words, he quickly invited the person into the courtyard.
(End of chapter)
