Chapter 952: Too Much Is as Bad as Too Little
Chapter 952: Too much is not enough
Yan Shijun had met Zhao Jianhui. When the province held a meeting of cadres at the department level and above, he had met Zhao Jianhui more than once, and he had also spoken to Zhao Jianhui.
However, because his boss is Mo Zhongtian, there is no need to report to the deputy secretary's office. But facing Zhao Jianhui with a frosty look on his face, Yan Shijun had to twist his calves. Ever since this young secretary came to Jiangnan Province, for some reason, he fiddled with him repeatedly, and in a short time, he actually became the most powerful core figure in Jiangnan Province. Even Secretary Mo and Governor Du had to look at his face and speak. This man is still very capable.
The fire accident in Xiaguan District not long ago made Yan Shijun and other department heads in the province look at Zhao Jianhui with admiration. A very complicated case was solved in the hands of Zhao Jianhui in just a few clicks. Vice Governor Wang Yanmin, down to the district bureau chiefs, all those who should be arrested and those who should be withdrawn were withdrawn. No matter what level of cadres were implicated, they were just talking nonsense in front of Secretary Zhao.
What if this were him... Just as he was thinking about it, Zhao Jianhui had already said coldly: "Yan Shijun, how did you lead the team? Just now, when I asked for directions downstairs, I was questioned like a thief. Who is that person now? Open his mouth. Just call me a gangster. Are there gangsters like me? No wonder people say that the people in the Transportation Department behave like stepmothers when they see outsiders. I am like this when I come here. If the people who work here come, they can still get in. This gate?"
Zhao Jianhui asked coldly, which immediately made Yan Shijun sweat profusely. The Transportation Department has left such an impression on Secretary Zhao. What else should I do? What's the use of being exhausted all my life? I'm just an official, so it's strange that I can say good things about me.
Yan Shijun is still doing well, but Gao Daxi behind him is miserable. When he heard the title Secretary Zhao, Gao Daxi already knew who was coming. He didn't know Zhao Jianhui, but that didn't mean that this guy was a fool. A fool couldn't be the deputy director. He came here to see Yan Shijun to seek to drive Lan Xueli away and take the position of deputy director himself. He never thought that Lan Xueli would hit him with a few words first. Before he could get angry, he would accuse the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee again. Not to mention progress this time, it would be good to even keep the current position.
Secretary Zhao just said that he would have to rectify the traffic order...
"Secretary Zhao. Just now..." Gao Daxi took a step forward, nodded and bowed to explain, but Zhao Jianhui glanced at him and said coldly: "Why haven't you left yet? Didn't you hear what I said? From now on , just take the loudspeaker and go to the street to regulate traffic..."
These words were like a thunderbolt hitting Gao Daxi's forehead. A thought flashed through Gao Daxi's mind with a look of horror on his face, "It's over now!"
"Secretary Zhao... I..." Before he could finish his words, Zhao Jianhui suddenly shouted: "Get out of here..." Gao Daxi's eyes darkened, and he fell back limply, foaming at the mouth as if he had just been beaten. He was like a chicken that didn't die immediately after being stabbed, and his hands and feet were twitching as if he was suffering from epilepsy.
"The power of power is so powerful!" Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He looked pityingly at Gao Daxi who was convulsing on the ground. He turned back to secretary Liu who was trembling slightly and said, "Call for an ambulance." With that said, Zhao Jianhui went straight into the director's room without even looking at Yan Shijun, and said to Yan Shijun and Lan Xueli who followed behind him: "The Transportation Department is very powerful. Each person has a suit. Tell me what happened." thing?"
Yan Shijun turned his eyes to Lan Xueli and thought to himself, was this a small report from you? Lan Xueli also looked at Yan Shijun, clearly asking: "Director, what should we say about this matter?"
Yan Shijun calmed down his slightly panicked mood, bowed his waist and whispered: "Secretary Zhao, this...is the work uniform issued by our department to unify the image, and was it approved by Governor Wang Zhaoyuan? Everything... All in compliance with procedures..."
When Zhao Jianhui heard this, he immediately became angry. He slammed the table and shouted loudly: "What did you say? Are you brave enough to say it again? I will call Comrade Wang and Wang Zhaoyuan immediately. You are fooling me with your official words." Who? You said that you made a report and Comrade Zhaoyuan approved my letter, but did you explain to Comrade Zhaoyuan that you were sending a suit? How much does a set of 'work uniforms' that you have been given out cost? I was looking at your employees on the first floor just now, and that one costs three to five thousand? You two..." He pointed as he spoke. Yan Shijun and Lan Xueli then said, "How much does this outfit cost? Can this be work clothes? Are you embarrassed to say this is work clothes?"
Lan Xueli looked at Zhao Jianhui, then turned to look at Yan Shijun, opened his mouth and said, "Secretary Zhao, actually..."
Zhao Jianhui interrupted him with a shout and said: "I just said that your Transportation Department is really unorganized and undisciplined. I am now listening to the work report of the top leader, Director Yan Shijun. Just wait for me..."
Lan Xueli's head was bruised as soon as he opened his mouth, but he was very happy in his heart. He said to Yan Shijun, you can't blame me, but I didn't say anything. My brother is still very kind.
Zhao Jianhui's words left Yan Shijun speechless and unable to defend himself.
"Work clothes? If you distribute them to comrades at the grassroots level, I guarantee you won't say a word. If you distribute work clothes like this, don't you feel itchy and uncomfortable to wear? Don't you feel guilty? You, Yan Shijun, go to the lowest level below. Go to the law enforcement brigade and the traffic station to see what those people are wearing." After finishing speaking, Zhao Jianhui glared at the two people in the room and walked out.
After Zhao Jianhui went out, Lan Xueli said to Yan Shijun: "Director, what should we do?"
"Ah!" Yan Shijun was also dumbfounded and wanted to slap himself hard. What the hell am I doing in this limelight? This was all a bad idea of a girl whom I only supported. If a person wears a suit as work clothes, the people in the hall will definitely be very grateful to him if he wears it.
That girl was the business manager of Yaku Suit Store. She met Yan Shijun at a friend's gathering. When she found out who he was, the girl's eyes looked at Yan Shijun as if she was seeing the God of Wealth.
Everyone knows that the Department of Transportation is rich. Everyone knows that the Department of Transportation is a powerful and authoritative department. Therefore, when Yan Shijun couldn't stand the girl's beauty and couldn't tell who seduced whom, the girl opened her mouth and blew the pillow wind in Yan Shijun's ears.
Yan Shijun's mind got excited, so he agreed to the truth about buying work clothes, and he also made a small profit from the girl. Not only did he enjoy the beauty's body, but he also got money. How could this make Yan Shijun unhappy?
In order to deceive others, he really followed the procedures for this batch of work clothes. However, he never expected that Zhao Jianhui would hit the nail on the head and get to the essence of the problem. Although Vice Governor Wang knew about the distribution of work clothes by the transportation system, he had no idea that Yan Shijun had distributed a set of 780,000 to 80,000 Yaku suits to himself.
Besides, the payment for this batch of goods was made through the accounts of entities affiliated to the Transportation Bureau, and there was a real suspicion of illegal payment. If Zhao Jianhui treats this matter as a big deal, he will really be able to drink a pot of it.
Although Zhao Jianhui is not the leader in charge of the Department of Transportation, as soon as he came to Jiangnan Province, the first document he issued included everything in the construction of spiritual civilization and the work style and discipline of party members.
Judging from that document, as the deputy secretary in charge of the party, mass and personnel organizations, there is actually nothing that he cannot intervene in and manage.
This person is amazing. He actually set up an ambush at that time. Now let alone the leaders at the department and bureau level, even at the department and stock level at the township level. How many people are there who are not party members?
He knew a little bit about what happened at the Standing Committee. Secretary Mo, his biggest backer, had to count on Zhao Jianhui's support. How could he offend Secretary Zhao for his own sake?
Yan Shijun turned his head and glared fiercely at Xiao Liu who was on the phone. He turned back to Lan Xueli and said with an embarrassed smile: "Xueli, you go down and accompany Secretary Zhao first. You can decide what to do. As long as you can help, Let’s go through this as a whole, and it’s worth whatever money we spend…”
He was so anxious that he actually said such things. Lan Xueli laughed in his heart when he heard this, and said in his heart that I will truthfully convey this to Secretary Zhao. As soon as Zhao Jianhui arrived downstairs, Lan Xueli caught up with him. Seeing that Zhao Jianhui was still angry, he lowered his head and said, "Secretary Zhao, I'm so sorry. I was wrong. Please criticize..."
Chen Xiaohu, who was standing at the door of the corridor, said with a smile: "How timely!"
Zhao Jianhui knew what Lan Xueli's words meant, and said with a faint smile: "Actually, I hate other people's behavior of pulling tiger skins to make big flags, but today I walked around the Transportation Department and felt that you are like this I got it right once. I won’t have lunch. I’ll report it to Secretary Mo right away and check the Transportation Department.”
Lan Xueli was shocked and said: "Secretary Zhao, Yan Shijun just said that as long as I pass this level, it doesn't matter how much money I spend. If you... look at me... this..."
Zhao Jianhui just smiled this time. Looking at Chen Xiaohu, he said: "That's it. I owe you a meal. I'll treat you next time..."
Watching Zhao Jianhui get into the car and leave, this time, Chen Xiaohu shook his head at Lan Xueli and said, "Superfluous...sometimes, some things, some words, are a bit too much and not enough..."
Lan Xueli's face immediately turned red. He looked at Chen Xiaohu nervously and asked, "Secretary Zhao won't be angry with me, right?"
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