On the other hand, Yan Botao has his political abacus, and Fang Muxia also has his own political abacus.

     Xue Xiang is a noticeable guy. He is in the capital and many people are staring at him.

     Xue Xiang has been in the new business for a long time, but there has not been a fact. Others will inevitably think about it too much. If Xue Xiang is rejected this time, someone on his side may be carefully considered by some people.

     In this way, when Yan Botao's political abacus meets the political abacus of the above committee, he naturally has to give in to the latter.

      hung up the phone, Fang Muxia said, "Botao, you should rush back to the restructuring committee now. The macro department cannot be without a guard. You can report to me at any time when the movements of Xue Xiang and Xie Huihuang are there, don't make small moves."

     Yan Botao tightened his neck and quickly agreed. After agreeing, he wanted to slap himself, so he agreed to "yes", forgot to answer the "Don't do small moves" separately. In this way, it seemed that he was answering that he would not do small moves anymore, wouldn't he not telling himself?

     Fortunately, Fang Muxia didn't bother him here, and sent him out with a few words.

    After Fang Muxia's sword, Xue Xiang called the Comprehensive Office, asked to prepare a jeep, and ordered the Inspectorate Office to order the Inspectorate Office, Mu Xuefei, the Director of the Inspectorate Office, took a talented personnel and set off with the team. Then, he ordered the Reform Coordination Office to send two stenographers to accompany him.

     Xue's greetings, the comprehensive department did not dare to ignore it. The two cars were quickly prepared. It was made of Su-made 330. The color was quite new. The lining was modified. The original double-row seats were removed and the long soft leather sponge chair was changed. The walls on both sides were thickened to replace the original function of the seat back. With such a transformation, the rear compartment suddenly became much more spacious. There was no crowding when seated seven or eight people.

    The people from the reform coordination office came very quickly, not as young as Xue Xiang imagined. After all, the stenographer is a chore. Generally, the errandistance is a new job in the unit. This time, the people who come here are all in their teens. The two men called Wang Lang and Yuan Hong. Once they introduced themselves, they were all in their full-time chief clerks.

    Xue Xiang didn't think about how prominent his deputy director was in the eyes of ordinary cadres of the Macro Department. When he was about to take the task, the people below naturally wanted to show their faces in front of the leader. He didn't name anyone, and only talked about the stenographer, so naturally he left room for competition. Deputy department-level cadres were conspicuous and had a strong sense of applause. The clerk naturally couldn't beat the leader, and finally the department-level cadres took the lead. But it was natural.

     The people from the Reform Coordination Office came quickly, but the people from the Inspection Office were like old cows pulling a broken cart and disappeared for a long time.

      Xue Xiang stared at the watch. The green air on his face became more and more intense. It has been twenty minutes since the gathering.

    Xue Xiang said coldly, "Tianyu, go to the inspection office to take a look and help me urge him Director Mu's big driver."

     As soon as she finished speaking, a man and four men walked towards this side quickly.

     The woman is 25 or 26 years old. She has a nose and big eyes. Her face is only a size. Her short hair with a root is not like ordinary women in this era, either clamped with hairpins or loosens. Instead, she has a wet hair, wrapped a few pieces together and covered her head tightly, making her delicate and capable.

      The ordinary gray short skirt is tightly wrapped around the slender body, and it is just a word to look at it, graceful and exquisite.

       Addressing in this era is undoubtedly alternative or eye-catching, but in Xue Xiang's eyes, it feels very comfortable.

     However, Xue Xiang was full of anger. He would not have reduced his eyes because of a mere eye. He spoke in a cold voice from seven or eight meters, "Comrade Mu Xuefei, do you still have the concept of time? Do you don't want to go? Don't want to go? Just say, I'll take your big vacation! Of course, you are a newcomer. If you haven't figured out the action rules of the Macro Department, I will give you time, is it enough for months?"

    Mu Xuefei was transferred from a central authority last week. At the meeting, this woman was cold and arrogant, giving people a sense of superiority from a central authority. Xue Xiang had a bad impression of her.

     After entering the macro department, Mr. Xue felt trapped in mud and was targeted everywhere, and his heart was already aroused. Concubine Mu Xue was dragging her down like this, which immediately hit his sensitive nerves.

    Mo Xuefei said, "Director Xue, you are the leader. I respect you, but it does not mean that you have the right to trample on the personal dignity of your subordinates at will. I don't know how your concept of time is calculated. In my opinion, the so-called concept of time is precise first. You only said that you asked me to lead a famous and capable comrades to set off with the team. When did you say how long it took to gather, but now, you use this to make things difficult for me. What is the reason."

    Mo Xuefei had to deliberately get along with Xue Xiang. After receiving Xue Xiang's order, she immediately called a capable comrade and was about to set off. But she didn't know that it was a coincidence that my aunt came here at the right time, and there was a hurry to get into the bathroom, so she couldn't care about anything else.

     The comrades from the Inspectorate gathered, but the leader disappeared. After a while, they could only wait in place. This trouble took a long time.

    Even though Xue Xiang had always been well-educated, he immediately turned pale. He couldn't catch the mistakes in Concubine Mu Xue's words, and was also worried about the incident at the Haitian Meat Coupon Factory, so he had to suffer a loss. He waved his hand heavily and said, "Get on the car!"

     When he was heading towards the cockpit first, time was tight, so he wanted to arrive quickly, so he chose to drive by himself. He never thought about getting on the driver's seat. The passenger seat was opened. Concubine Mu Xue kicked her long legs and raised her buttocks, and then sat on the passenger's seat.

    The two looked at each other and were both surprised.

    Mo Xuefei said coldly, "Director Xue, is it my place to sit there? I have to follow your arrangements. However, this is the first time I heard of your director as a driver."

    "Too talk!"

     Old Xue raised his hand and twisted the key, suddenly turned his head and said, "You'd better wear a seat belt."

    Mo Xuefei was choked by him, so she didn't listen to him, and hummed, "No need."

    Xue Xiang was waiting for this sentence, saying loudly, Comrades behind, grab the handrail, I'll drive quickly!"

       said, and stepped on the accelerator suddenly. The car turned around. Concubine Mu Xue hurriedly grabbed the handrail, and her butt was thrown away from the seat. She barely grabbed the handrail on the top before she could control herself.

     As soon as Xue Lao really stepped on the accelerator, and the left and right were taken by the restructuring committee, which was not under the control.

    After half an hour, the jeep arrived at the Haitian Meat Factory production base located at the junction of Tongxian and Asahi Districts.

    The car stopped. Old Xue turned his head and couldn't help it. He laughed out loud. After laughing, he quickly jumped out of the car.

     As soon as he stepped on, Xue Xiang did not deliberately bump, but the speeding speed, without the restraint of the seat belt, made people secrete adrenaline extremely rapidly. Concubine Mu Xue held back and didn't scream, holding the handrail tightly with both hands, and holding it until now. As soon as he stepped on, he cursed Xue Xiang's black-hearted boss a lot. (To be continued)

    

    

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