Chapter 951: Great Power

Chapter 951 What a powerful force

While talking, Chen Xiaohu took out his phone and called Zhao Jianhui. Lan Xueli could roughly guess what was going on inside. He also wanted to use this matter to expose the Department of Transportation, but he was still a little worried about Chen Xiaohu using Zhao Jianhui's tiger skin as a banner.

No matter what the reason is, can leaders be manipulated? If things go wrong, it will be a disaster if Secretary Zhao turns his anger on himself again. After a while, Chen Xiaohu hung up the phone, smiled and said to Lan Xueli: "Old Lan, Secretary Zhao will be here soon. Have you figured out where we can eat for lunch?"

Lan Xueli saw the sarcasm in the boy's eyes and said without changing his expression: "It's easy to find a place to eat. I'm a little worried that Secretary Zhao will be angry. We brothers, I have nothing to hide from you. You are all doing this to help me. Brother me I know it well." As he spoke, Lan Xueli took out his cell phone, said a few words to the other side, and then said after closing the phone: "The deputy chief of finance in the department who was in charge of logistics is now confinement at home. I called her and called her..."

Chen Xiaohu then said with a smile: "Old Lan, this is still a bit manly. Don't worry so much. Just think about where to eat. What's wrong with me?" Lan Xueli looked calm With a look of disbelief, he smiled and said, "When did I become a tortoise?"

Chen Xiaohu snorted, sat on the sofa, crossed his legs, and said swaying: "This is just a local situation. If they are in the army, I will let them all go to military court..."

Lan Xueli couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that it was you and I who had the final say. Do you want to try someone else? Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he suddenly stood up again: "Haha, you sit down first, I will report to Director Yan about inviting him to have dinner with Secretary Zhao at noon..."

"I asked, did you take the wrong medicine? We..." Chen Xiaohu said half of what he said, and immediately stared at Lan Xueli and said with a smile: "Brother Lan, how long have you been here now? , you have learned to be cunning, do you want to see...ah, haha..." Lan Xueli pointed at himself and said with a smile: "Speak with the facts..."

The car drove to the gate of the Transportation Department compound. The security guard came out of the guard room. He trembled when he saw the license plate. He hurriedly pressed the button. The big iron door slowly opened, and Car No. 3 drove in with a sudden movement.

Zhao Jianhui wanted to tell Li Tao to put the car outside the door and not drive in. How could he not understand what Chen Xiaohu said on the phone just now? Since you are here to look for trouble, you cannot let others know your identity. I'm afraid it will be earth-shattering when car No. 3 drives in, but you should go in slowly to see what you want to see.

However, thinking about Chen Xiaohu's intention of calling him here, there is no way of knowing that this guy really discovered something. If he walked in, someone would think about it afterwards and they would know that he was here specifically to cause trouble. Even if you are really here to cause trouble, you can't let others know, right?

Therefore, after much deliberation, Zhao Jianhui decided to drive the car into the zone.

After finding a parking space and parking the car, Li Tao got out of the car and opened the door first. After Zhao Jianhui came down, he followed closely towards the main building, half a step behind. Zhao Jianhui is not familiar with this. I randomly stopped a young woman and asked, "Hello, how to get to Yan Shijun's office?"

The young woman, who actually addressed the director by his first name and behaved in such an upright manner, had a smile on her face. Just as he was about to speak, someone interrupted: "Who are you? What are you doing with the director?"

The speaker was a short, fat, middle-aged man. He put his hands behind his back and glared at the young woman sternly: "Go and do your business." After driving the young woman away, the man looked very serious and looked at Zhao Jianhui even more sternly.

Zhao Jianhui felt unhappy. There were only a few people in Jiangnan Province who dared to look at Zhao Jianhui like this. Chen Yaowu and Deng Yanrong could barely count as two people. Mo Zhongtian, secretary of the provincial party committee, did not dare to put on such airs.

Zhao Jianhui frowned slightly, and Li Tao behind him had already taken a step forward and said, "Who are you? How dare you talk to the leader like this?"

"I am Zhu Lei, Director of the Personnel and Labor Department, you..." Halfway through the words, this guy came to his senses and thought, "I am answering you out of pity?" He glared and then said: "Hurry up and explain the origin, otherwise I will call the security guard."

The Provincial Department of Transportation has division-level units such as the Office, Policy and Regulations Division, Personnel and Labor Division, Planning and Statistics Division, Transportation and Warfare Preparedness Division, Construction Management Division, Science and Technology Education Division, etc. The director of each division is a prince with great power and imposing manner. Very arrogant.

Zhao Jianhui glanced at Zhu Lei coldly, and the sudden burst of momentum made Zhu Lei shrink his neck instinctively. "Tell him to get lost, I'll find it myself!" After saying this, Li Tao stepped forward, stretched out his hand to block the situation, and Zhao Jianhui strode upstairs. Zhu Lei became anxious and shouted: "Stand still for me... wu wu..." Before he could finish his words, his mouth was already covered by Li Tao.

Without the troublemakers, Zhao Jianhui went to look for offices in a relaxed manner. At the beginning, he saw everyone in the cubicle in the lobby on the first floor wearing uniform suits working, and he was still thinking, The Department of Transportation has done a good job. The clothes are uniform, the image is clear, and it looks pretty.

However, as he went upstairs, he saw many people coming in and out wearing the same suits, shirts, and ties, and he began to murmur in his heart. When they found Yan Shijun's office, before they entered, a person happened to come out. That person was also wearing a dark blue suit, a light gray shirt, and a dark red tie. Zhao Jianhui's face darkened a little.

As the man went out, he turned around and whispered to the people inside: "I just thought of flattering the leader now, I'm afraid it's a little late..."

A very young man inside smiled and said: "Director Gao, walk slowly..."

"Director Liu, stay..." As he said this, he turned his head. If Zhao Jianhui hadn't reacted quickly and avoided it, the two of them would have almost collided with each other.

"Who are you? Why are you breaking in? What do security guards do for a living?" When the man saw that it was a strange young man, he almost hit him. The smile on his face immediately turned into a cold one, and he vented his anger towards Zhao Jianhui.

The guy spoke urgently and quickly, spittle flying around, and Zhao Jianhui took a step back, thus avoiding the bad luck of being washed in the face. After he finished speaking, Zhao Jianhui slowly looked at him with dignity and said, "Who am I? Who are you?" Zhao Jianhui's meaning was very clear. If you want to know who I am, you are not qualified.

Gao Daxi, who claims to be the number two figure in the Department of Transportation, did not expect the other party to have such an attitude. Normally, others would nod and bow when they saw him. How had he ever seen Zhao Jianhui speak to him like this? This moment was like poking a hornet's nest, Gao Daxi's anger burst out with a bang, and pointed fingers like dry branches towards Zhao Jianhui's face, almost poking Le Zhao Jianhui's face. Gao Daxi said very seriously: "Who am I? I am Gao Daxi, the director of the Department of Transportation. Who are you?" Gao Daxi said to himself, "I'll find out who you are first."

"Director? Isn't the director Yan Shijun?" Zhao Jianhui said with a sneer, turning to look at the sign hanging at the door: "What are you doing, where is Yan Shijun? How come I didn't know that the director of the Transportation Department has been replaced?"

"You..." Gao Daxi suddenly felt blocked in his heart. No one is used to saying that he is the deputy director? Unexpectedly, his 'slip of the tongue' would be met with a disdainful sarcasm. His face turned flat, and he sneered at Zhao Jianhui and said: "You are not old, but your tone is not young. Could it be that the government should do something?" Do I have to report everything to you?”

Zhao Jianhui frowned again and said coldly: "You may not need to tell me everything the government does, but if the director of the department is changed, I will probably know..."

"You...who are you..." Before he could finish speaking, Li Tao took a step forward and raised his hand to block. Gao Daxi was pushed back two steps, with a look of astonishment on his face that he couldn't believe what was happening. Inside the Department of Transportation, someone actually dared to push him?

"You, Gao Daxi, are just saying one thing. I will ask you, the director, to go to the streets with a loudspeaker to control traffic..." Zhao Jianhui said coldly.

"Why are you talking like that? He is our Director Gao! Where did you come from, a gangster?" Secretary Xiao Liu couldn't stand it anymore and glared at Zhao Jianhui with his neck raised. When Li Tao saw that this kid dared to say such things about Zhao Jianhui, he stepped forward without saying anything and raised his hand and slapped Xiao Liu hard on the face. Li Tao turned around and looked at Zhao Jianhui worriedly, and found that the leader had no intention of blaming him at all.

Xiao Liu was stunned by the beating. He quickly came to his senses and said loudly with a red face, "You dare to hit me?"

"The beating was gentle! You blind thing!" At this moment, Lan Xueli and a short fat man had appeared inside the inner door. Lan Xueli spoke coldly as he walked out.

Zhao Jianhui glared at him and said, "Lao Lan, the members of the leadership team of your Transportation Department are very impressive, aren't they?" He was obviously talking about Lan Xueli, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Shijun, who was walking at the end.

"Who is making the noise here?" A majestic voice sounded, and Director Yan Shijun pulled Lan Xueli away and walked out with his hands behind his back and a serious and dissatisfied face. But the moment he saw Zhao Jianhui clearly, Yan Shijun rubbed his eyes vigorously. Seeing Yan Shijun, Xiao Liu finally found someone to support him. He stepped forward with a mournful face and said, "Director, he... they beat people..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the frost on Yan Shijun's face melted quickly like the snow under the spring sun in March. For Xiao Liu, Director Yan raised his hand and brushed it away. With a smile on his face, he took two steps forward and lowered his raised chin: "Secretary Zhao, it turns out it's you. Why? Didn't you say anything?"

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