After Zhang Pengfei made the call, Jiang Duoli and Peng Feiyang, who were sitting in the conference room, quickly stood up and quickly came to Zhang Pengfei's side.
"Director, it was our fault. We withdraw the sick leave note. From now on, we will work strictly according to the working hours."
The face of the old woman Jiang Duoli began to become a little nervous. The arrogant, bitter, and arrogant expression disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by enthusiasm and flattery.
"Director, I was the former pen holder of our No. 1 Department. I was responsible for all the materials for the main leaders of the Municipal Party Committee. I still have to insist on using my strengths and doing what I can. Director, please give Secretary-General Jiang another call. Phone, don’t mess with us.”
"We are in our fifties, and there is no competition for your promotion and promotion. There is no competition of interests. Director, you are so arrogant. We did something wrong just now and neglected you."
Peng Feiyang immediately approached Zhang Pengfei with a playful smile, looking like an old machine, which made Zhang Pengfei feel sick to his stomach.
"You? What is this? What's wrong? You will go on sick leave. I'm just verifying whether the certificate you issued in the hospital is true. If it is true, isn't that normal?"
"What else is there to talk about? Besides, you are old comrades and have senior qualifications. It is really inappropriate to stay in the municipal party committee office at the moment. You can't occupy your position and not work, right?"
"Okay, you don't need to participate in this meeting. You can go back to sick leave. That's all I have to say. If you don't want to leave, don't leave. I will arrange the arrangements later."
Zhang Pengfei's eyes widened, making Jiang Duoli and Peng Feiyang feel a little trembling.
The two old comrades were a little entangled at this time. The current work pressure is relatively high, and they are assessed up and down. If they go to work, they have to clock in and check attendance every day.
Especially this Peng Feiyang. He just said that he used to be the main writer of materials work for the main leaders of the municipal party committee. After writing for a lifetime, he only reached the rank of fourth-level researcher, and he never got the actual position of deputy director.
So at this time, as soon as Zhang Pengfei said his words, Peng Feiyang stood up tremblingly. He did not want to maintain a united front with the old woman Jiang Duoli.
The man named Peng hunched his back, said a few words of thanks to Director Zhang Pengfei, and then quickly left the conference room.
After Peng Feiyang left, the remaining Jiang Duoli was embarrassed. With Peng Feiyang with her, she can also take on the role of fourth-level researcher, lesbian, and has the qualifications to compete with the new division chief Zhang Pengfei.
But now, she was alone, which was a bit stressful.
Jiang Duoli immediately collapsed.
"Director Zhang, my attitude just now was not good. I hope you will give me a chance and I will go back for medical leave. As for the certificate of sick leave, please don't let the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection check it."
"The hospital I'm looking for closed down two years ago. It's a private hospital. I'm really not in good health. You, sir, don't care about others. You'd better let me enjoy a few years of sick leave."
Jiang Duoli's head must be a little abnormal, so she said this directly.
"Really? Can't you come out after a quick check? Can you leave now? If you don't leave, I will make arrangements for work."
Zhang Pengfei ignored the old woman at all, his eyes were terrifyingly cold.
Several cadres present were instantly shocked by Zhang Pengfei's aura. They all lowered their heads, not daring to look at the new division chief.
"Okay, thank you, Director. I will take it as your consent to my request and withdraw first. It is true that my health is not as good as before. I am already in my fifties, but I can't work anymore... "
Mother-in-law Jiang Doli talked a lot more, and then quickly ran out of the conference room with her vigorous steps.
Zhang Pengfei looked at the way this old woman walked and ran faster than a thief! Doesn't this look like you are sick at all?
As soon as the two veteran cadres Jiang Duoli and Peng Feiyang left, Deputy Director Wu Ximeng happily walked into the office with the seconded cadre Gong Xiaochang.
Wu Ximeng looked proud. She thought that she had moved out those two old comrades. Those two people were the notorious thorns in the department and had been at odds with each other for more than ten years.
When they came here, they said one or two words of anger to Zhang Pengfei, which was enough for Zhang Pengfei to drink a pot of wine.
But this Wu Ximeng never expected that Zhang Pengfei would not accept the tricks of the two old men at all. A phone call scared the two guys and sent them home to reflect.
"Here you go, Xiaochang." Zhang Pengfei didn't even look at Wu Ximeng, but stared calmly at Gong Xiaochang, who followed him to put out the fire last night.
"Director, I'm sorry. I wanted to take the initiative to attend the meeting just now, but the two leaders in the department told me that as a secondment officer, I am not suitable to participate in formal cadre meetings."
"So I went out. It's not that I didn't want to attend the office meeting, but..."
Gong Xiaochang was extremely embarrassed at this time, his head was bowed. This feeling of inferiority made Zhang Pengfei think of his old self again.
I used to work in the Information Office of the city government. Although I was a cadre on the staff, I had not completed the one-year probation period. Therefore, Cheng Gang, the head of the office, did not allow me to attend many cadre meetings at that time.
The feeling of being dependent on others and being looked down upon made Zhang Pengfei feel more or less sympathetic to Gong Xiaochang in front of him. Moreover, Xiaochang followed him last night, and everyone should understand this feeling of emotion.
"Okay, Xiaochang, what the two of them said doesn't count. Come on, let me introduce you to everyone."
"This is our new cadre from Division 1, Gong Xiaochang. He used to act as deputy mayor in the towns below. He also worked in the Municipal Government Office 2 and the Hotline Office of the Municipal Administrative Approval Bureau."
"He is a very young and outstanding cadre. He came to our Municipal Party Committee's Comprehensive Division, mainly to assist me in my work as the director. From now on, the work instructions he conveys in the division will represent me."
As soon as Zhang Pengfei said these words, all the cadres in the department widened their eyes. They all couldn't believe how this new guy who had just been seconded suddenly became the confidant of the new director?
The one who was most dissatisfied was Deputy Director Wu Ximeng. The beautiful girl's face suddenly darkened, and she looked at Director Zhang Pengfei with a bit of resentment.
Logically speaking, she, Wu Ximeng, is related to Hu Xiaoping, secretary of the Municipal Committee of the Law, and Secretary Hu personally went to say hello to Secretary Duan of the municipal committee. Why did Zhang Pengfei treat her like this?