"I think you can slowly understand the rest of the situation after taking office. As long as you understand it, you are the deputy webmaster of Huaiming Station and it is legitimate. If anyone dares to threaten you and constrain you, you can let go of what you should do!"

Zheng Wuque said proudly.

"Yes, thank you for your support!" Chu Mufeng said in a deep voice.

"So are you going to take office today or another day?" Zheng Wuque asked.

"Webmaster, I want to come over and take a look earlier. What do you think today?" Chu Mufeng said.

"Okay, then I'll send you there today!"

Zheng Wuque started to arrange it. Half an hour later, they took a car to Huaiming City.

Bowang City is a two-hour drive from Huaiming City. If you drive there, it will be almost noon.

On the way, Chu Mufeng was able to continue chatting with Zheng Wuque.

...

Huaiming Station.

After receiving the call from Zheng Wuque, he started to prepare.

After all, the person who wants to take office is the deputy webmaster, and the person who is accompanied by the deputy webmaster of the provincial station is Zheng Wuque. At the very least, the rules and regulations must be obtained.

"Lao Lin, the office and the like have been cleaned up, right? Don't let our deputy stationmaster find fault with this little thing!" Hu Weimin asked while sitting in a chair holding a pen in his hand.

"It's already packed up, and it's done as you told me before!" Lin Liangping said with a smile.

"Yes, don't make mistakes in details like this. After all, he is the deputy stationmaster of our Huaiming Station!" Hu Weimin nodded and said.

"Don't worry, I'll handle it."

"That's fine!"

Speaking of this, Hu Weimin suddenly raised his head and asked, "Has Lin Chuangxian from the Intelligence Department come?"

Lin Chuangxian?

When Lin Liangping heard this name, he couldn't help but sneer: "Webmaster, he didn't come. It is said that he is still recuperating at home. If I ask me, his illness will probably not be cured in a short time."

"Well, forget it if you didn't come, then that's it."

...

It is almost noon.

Chu Mufeng followed Zheng Wuque to Huaiming Station. After seeing them coming, Hu Weimin hurriedly walked up, saluted, and said with a smile: "President Zheng, welcome your arrival."

"For the people, I will send you a young and promising deputy webmaster to Huai Ming Station!"

Zheng Wuque turned sideways and gave Chu Mufeng out and said, "Come on, get to know him. He is Chu Mufeng, the new deputy stationmaster of your Huaiming Station."

"Mu Feng, this is Hu Weimin, the webmaster of Huaiming Station, and you will be your future superior."

"Hello, Webmaster Hu, please take care of me in the future." Chu Mufeng smiled and stretched out his hand.

"It's easy to say."

Hu Weimin was still a little surprised when he saw Chu Mufeng's true appearance.

Although he already knows Chu Mufeng's age, he doesn't have the effect of seeing it in person.

This kid is too young!

"Website Manager Zheng, let's go to the conference room first." Hu Weimin greeted.

"good!"

In the conference room.

Zheng Wuque read out Chu Mufeng's appointment according to the procedures. Below is a welcome speech made by Hu Weimin, followed by a message that Chu Mufeng spoke.

Facing the group of completely unfamiliar new colleagues in front of him, Chu Mufeng smiled indifferently.

"Everyone, I want to say three words today. First, thank you very much for sending me to office! Second, thank you very much for your welcome to me! Third, I will definitely be strict with myself and fulfill my duties in the future."

"What I want to say is these three sentences, it's over."

Concise and concise.

It is completely different from the long-term discussions and talks about the old official in the imagination. He is so clean and neat.

"Play!"

Hu Weimin began to applaud.

The rest of the people clapped their hands.

The ceremony of taking office ended so quickly.

After the meeting, Hu Weimin naturally wanted to hold a banquet to entertain Zheng Wuque.

It had reached this point, and Zheng Wuque did not refuse. A group of people came to Baixianju, a time-honored hotel in Huaiming City.

"Website Manager Zheng, I really want to thank you very much. I have sent a young and promising deputy webmaster to our Huaiming Station. On behalf of the entire station staff, I would like to wish you a glass of wine!" Hu Weimin raised his glass and said.

"Haha, even without me, Chu Mufeng would have come to take office!"

"Hu Weimin, you Huai Ming Station has found a treasure this time. Let me tell you that when Chu Mufeng was the head of the Special Intelligence Section at the headquarters, he was an expert in catching spies."

"I hope that in your Huaiming Station, he can continue to create glory!" Zheng Wuque said with a smile.

"Definitely!"

After killing the wine in the glass, Hu Weimin turned around and looked at Chu Mufeng, poured the wine over again and said with a smile: "Sitemaster Xiao Chu, this is our first meeting, and we will have been working together for a long time in the future. Come on, let's go one too!"

"Thank you, Webmaster Hu!"

Webmaster Xiao Chu?

When Chu Mufeng heard this title, he felt a little cold in his heart.

Hu Weimin, you are a little too underestimated by me, and you actually belittle me through such tricks.

If you have one more small word, anyone who hears it will feel immature.

Are you trying to use this trick to weaken my prestige?

After a glass of wine fell, Chu Mufeng poured the wine glasses again, picked them up, and said slowly: "Website Manager Hu, you can call me Deputy Webmaster Chu in the future, or call me my name."

"Since we are colleagues, we are all serving the Party and the country, regardless of age, I will toast you this glass of wine."

Not soft or hard, soft and hard.

Revenge is not overnight.

Chu Mufeng has no intention of showing weakness at all. You drink the first cup and I will toast you the second cup. I will easily resolve the problem of the title just now.

I said everything like this, and I'm not afraid you won't know it.

Compromise? Tolerate?

Chu Mufeng would never do that. He was originally the deputy webmaster, so why should he compromise like this?

You should know that the more you swallow your anger, the more no one will look down on it.

Now that we are openly expressing our attitude, no one dares to underestimate it.

I can do things in a low-key manner, but I must not be low-key manners.

This is my principle.

Hu Weimin's face changed slightly, but the smile on his face still appeared. After clinking the glass with Chu Mufeng, he said: "Okay, OK, Deputy Webmaster Chu, I hope we can work together to serve the Party and the country."

After taking a sip, Hu Weimin put down his glass.

Chu Mufeng seemed to ignore it, raised his neck and drank it all.

Zheng Wuque, who saw this scene in his eyes, did not agree with Hu Weimin in his heart.

After all, you are the webmaster of Huaiming Station, so why don’t you even have such a tolerance?

Is there anything you did like this? You toast and bring humiliation. Chu Mufeng responded to you, but you just sucked it.

Hu Weimin, Hu Weimin, your behavior is not bright enough, it’s too petty.

"You all respect Deputy Webmaster Chu for drinking, so that he can feel the enthusiasm of our Huai Ming Station! By the way, let Deputy Webmaster Chu know who you are."

Putting down the wine glass, Hu Weimin said carelessly.

"I'll do it first!"

The first person to stand up was Lin Liangping, the office director.

As Hu Weimin's confidant, how could he not know what his master wanted to do? He just wanted to hit Chu Mufeng and let the deputy stationmaster understand who had the final say in Huaiming Station.

Since that's the case, how could I, as a pioneer general, retreat?

"Deputy Stationmaster Chu, I am Lin Liangping, the office director of Huaiming Station. If you have any orders in the future, I promise to complete them on time."

"I'll toast you this glass of wine, let's do it first!" Lin Liangping said, then raised his neck and drank the wine in the glass.

After drinking this glass of wine, Lin Liangping's face turned a little red.
To be continued...