Chapter 697 Secretary Duan’s criticism!

Style: Romance Author: wandering toadWords: 2131Update Time: 24/02/20 14:13:23
Zhang Pengfei was stunned. Damn it, I definitely didn't look at the almanac when I went out today!

I haven't really come into contact with Song Xiaohua, the head of the Municipal Party Committee's Organization Department. Unexpectedly, this guy's first close contact would make him extremely angry.

Damn it, since I have already quarreled with him, if I apologize to him, he won't accept it.

Zhang Pengfei started to sweat a little on his forehead, and suddenly he thought, although you, Song Xiaohua, are the director of the Organization Department, I am Secretary Duan's liaison. But if you call Secretary Duan, you might as well call me directly.

Let Secretary Duan comment and see if you, Song Xiaohua, can still be so arrogant?

Note that Zhang Pengfei immediately took out his cell phone as soon as he inquired about it.

"Minister, you don't need to bother making this call. I'll call Secretary Song, okay. I haven't offended you, minister. Now, you got angry at me several times. I'm also a grassroots cadre. , you are angry at me for no reason, this is not okay."

As soon as Zhang Pengfei finished speaking, he immediately dialed Secretary Duan Renhai's number.

At this time, Minister Song Xiaohua's face looked a little nervous, but as the dignified organizational director of the municipal party committee, he still had to face it.

Song Xiaohua ignored Zhang Pengfei and sat down directly with a straight face.

Quietly waiting for Zhang Pengfei to call him.

"Dudududu." After a few short ringtones, Secretary Duan Renhai answered Zhang Pengfei's call.

"Secretary, let me report to you. I have reviewed several articles you sent to the provincial newspaper, and there are no problems. Should I wait for you to come back and sign them before sending them, or should I send them to the provincial newspaper now?"

Although Zhang Pengfei was angry, he continued to work.

Secretary Duan Renhai's matter was the most important. As for Song Xiaohua, the head of the Municipal Party Committee's Organization Department, to be honest, Zhang Pengfei didn't take it seriously at all.

"Well, you can send it directly to the provincial newspaper. I won't be back until later. You don't have to wait for me."

Secretary Duan Renhai's tone was gentle, and his words were full of concern, which made Zhang Pengfei's manic and angry mood instantly become more comfortable.

"Okay, Secretary. I have one more thing to report to you. I was delayed for a few minutes because I was reviewing your signed article. Director Song from the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee came to talk to me. I was late for a while. Minister Song is sending me an email now. What about your temper?"

"I said that I did not do well in the city government office and had a conflict with Secretary-General Qiu Xiaochi. When I got to the municipal party committee office, I couldn't get along with Deputy Secretary-General Rao Yina."

"He also said that this opportunity to work in the township was given to me by his hard work. Without him, I would not have even signed up this time. Secretary, look at what happened. I have stained your face. .”

As soon as Zhang Pengfei said these words, Song Xiaohua, the director of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee on the side, immediately widened his eyes.

"Pengfei, you... don't report some things to Secretary Duan. I just want to talk to you casually. These are just small things..."

Minister Song Xiaohua became anxious for a moment. He quickly stood up from his seat and quickly walked to Zhang Pengfei's side.

"What are you going to do?"

Zhang Pengfei's eyes widened! He thought that Song Xiaohua was going to come directly to snatch the mobile phone in his hand.

With his tall height of 1.8 meters, his powerful aura was immediately displayed.

Minister Song Xiaohua was immediately startled, and as soon as he stopped, his expression was stunned.

"Pengfei, I'm going to give you a cup of tea. I have no other intention. Why don't you let me talk to Secretary Duan and explain what happened just now."

Minister Song Xiaohua stood still, staring blankly at Zhang Pengfei's cell phone against his ear.

"Pengfei, where is Comrade Xiaohua? He may have misunderstood you. Give him your phone. I'll tell him a few words. You are my liaison. What can he say?"

Duan Renhai, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, suddenly became a lot more serious. It was obvious that Secretary Duan was a little angry.

"Here you go! Secretary Duan wants to talk to you."

Zhang Pengfei stretched out his big hand and handed the phone to Minister Song Xiaohua in front of him.

At this time, Minister Song Xiaohua was embarrassed. With a blushing face, he took Zhang Pengfei's cell phone and turned his head to the side as if to death.

Then he quickly walked back to his seat, and a black line appeared directly on his forehead.

"Hello, Secretary, I'm Xiaohua. Yes, I just asked Pengfei to come to me and have a chat. After all, tomorrow our department will send him to a rural town for a temporary post."

Song Xiaohua, head of the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee, hurriedly nodded and bowed to Duan Renhai, Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee who was far away in the provincial capital. His enthusiastic and fawning look made Zhang Pengfei feel contempt in his heart.

This is the dignified head of the Organization Department of the Qingyang Municipal Party Committee! In front of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, he was as humble as a dog! In front of his subordinates, he sounded like a local emperor! So crazy!

"Xiaohua, Pengfei is my liaison. You'd better not criticize him. Give more encouragement to the young cadres, okay?"

"Even if you criticize my liaison officer when he comes to your side, then people will say that you, the head of the organization, are not approachable."

"Has anything gone wrong recently? The last time you competed for deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, I recommended it to you, but old secretary Song Jingheng gave you a stumbling block."

"Don't take your anger out on me, okay, Xiaohua. If you have any objections to me and want to change places, just mention it to the province in time. Recently, the province has to adjust a group of cadres."

As soon as Secretary Duan Renhai said these words, Minister Song Xiaohua's expression instantly became tense.

His hand holding the phone was shaking a little.

Although he, Song Xiaohua, had objections to the fact that he lost to Chen Xiaolei in the last election for deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, he couldn't admit this kind of thing personally!

Once it was revealed in front of Duan Renhai that Song Xiaohua was targeting Zhang Pengfei for this matter, wouldn't everything be over?

He was transferred to other prefectures and cities. He himself was fifty-three years old this year. If he wanted to adjust his work, he could only adjust to the provincial departments, and basically they were deputy department positions of the Provincial People's Congress and the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference.

He, Song Xiaohua, wants to stay in Qingyang City and not leave. After this term, the superiors will not only look at merit but also hard work. Transfer yourself to the Municipal People's Congress or the Municipal People's Political Consultative Conference. Find a real-time cadre in the main department, and retire after working for one term.

If this is adjusted to the province, then if I want to get a real job in the department, I guess there will be no chance!

Song Xiaohua's face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly clenched the phone in his hand.

"Secretary, you misunderstood. I was just spurring Pengfei on. It has nothing to do with the last election for deputy secretary of the municipal party committee."

"Don't worry, I'm usually a bit harsh on cadres, but you reminded me. I will definitely pay attention to it later! I promise the secretary, haha."

Song Xiaohua pretended to laugh lightly, and then took a deep breath.