The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 508 If you say reinstatement, then reinstatement

62 12 Month 4 Day.

The eighth day of the lunar calendar is suitable for getting married, moving and getting a haircut.

Avoid opening a business.

In front of the rust-red steel window, Director Yang stood there, looking into the distance through the slightly distorted glass.

On the windowsill, the white mist rising from the blue and white porcelain tea cup changes its shape as the cold wind comes in through the cracks in the iron window.

"Crack, bang, bang, bang, bang~!"

Even everyone sitting in the conference room could clearly hear the sound of firecrackers coming from the family building.

Everyone's expressions were a bit intriguing. From time to time, they glanced at the man standing quietly in front of the window. Seeing that he had no intention of sitting back in the main seat, they had to pretend to be busy and check the materials they brought again.

Li Huaide, who had been closing his eyes to rest his mind, was also startled by the sound of firecrackers and suddenly opened his eyes. The cold light seemed to have lowered the temperature in the conference room by a few degrees again.

Although I already knew that today was coming when I pinched my nose and handed over the key from the logistics office, but when I heard the firecrackers being set off happily over there, I still felt that the white money was scattered among the poor. Awkward mentality.

"Dangdangdang~!"

As the knock on the door rang, everyone's eyes turned to the door of the conference room involuntarily. Even Director Yang, who was standing in front of the window, turned around as if he had woken up from a dream.

With so many eyes focused on him, Secretary Wang pushed the door in and closed the door slowly for a moment, then turned around stiffly.

Seeing that only Secretary Wang had closed the door, this meant that he was the only one back, and the originally quiet atmosphere in the conference room suddenly became noisy.

Some have closed the notebooks they carry with them, some have just taken off the cap of their pens and plugged them back in. Even the squeaking sound of the chair, which has been overloaded for many years, seems so harsh at this time.

"He won't come?"

Even after knowing the result, Director Yang still asked Secretary Wang in a low voice and a hint of disappointment.

"He said that he was suspended from work and that his participation in the production meeting was not in compliance with the regulations!"

Secretary Wang took a deep breath, clasped his hands in front of his abdomen, bowed his head slightly, and said with regret.

As expected, Director Yang nodded his head gently and picked up the lid of the tea cup. The rising smoke that was fighting against the cold wind just now disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Humph~!"

A cold snort came from the left side of the chairperson. Needless to say, everyone in the entire conference room knew who made the snort.

Everyone who was making a lot of noise just now sat down and took their postures with their eyes and noses and noses in mind.

"Then let's start~!"

Director Yang, who was holding the edge of the tea cup, knocked the cup heavily on the long table in the conference room. The sound frightened some people, and the embarrassed look on his face flashed away.

"If only one person from the transportation department comes, do you still care about the production of the factory? Without their support, how can the next step of the work be carried out smoothly, and how can we rely on advancement at the end of the year!"

Li Huaide slapped the table hard, interrupting the beginning of the meeting regardless of Secretary Yang's ugly expression.

The tip of the pen in Secretary Wang's hand was placed on the record book. As a result, a zigzag tilde was drawn.

Raising his head in confusion, Secretary Wang suddenly put on a mask of pain on his face as everyone focused their attention on him again.

"Chief Shi, didn't the Political and Education Department send the notice of reinstatement?"

I didn’t call the person over. Could it be my own fault? If the person doesn’t want to come over, I can still tie him up. He has a very high force value, and with the mentality that he will die as a fellow Taoist but not as a poor Taoist, Secretary Wang made a gorgeous move to dump the blame. The point of confusion was directed at the Political and Education Department at the end of the conference table.

Section Chief Shi, who had been so arrogant just now, tilted his head slightly to the right, and Deputy Section Chief Xiao, who was sitting on the seat behind him, stood up bravely. "It has been sent, and then, the transportation department sent it back~!"

"There is no organization and no discipline. Notices of reinstatement have been sent out. Is there any reason for not attending the production meeting? Are you going against the organization, Jiang Haitao?"

Li Huaide looked at the superior authority of the Transportation Department with a fierce look. The reason has been given to you. What to do is up to you.

When the director of the Logistics Department faced the Monkey King who dared to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace, he had no idea. He looked at Li Huaide expressionlessly and twitched the corners of his mouth.

"Should I call him again?"

Taking a sly glance at Factory Director Yang, who had remained calm all this time, Director Jiang put down his aura of director in public, and actually asked what he meant by condescending to invite him again.

You are so arrogant that you suspended someone from his job, and now you just reinstate him without even an explanation. According to that person's usual temperament (morality), if his face was stepped on the ground, would he bend down and pick it up by himself?

In response to Director Jiang's shameless words, some people suppressed their smiles, while others lowered their heads.

Who doesn't know that inviting him back for a meeting is just to give him a step down, but who knows, people don't even look down on this step.

"As for the cause of Section Chief Li's suspension, I think the factory handled it unfairly. Driving school tuition fees are also the assets of the factory. Returning them to those involved is no different from returning stolen money!"

Before the hesitant Jiang Haitao seemed to have to raise his buttocks, Li Xuewen stood up from the security department at the back of the table.

"The investigation results have come out and the case has been reported. We are here to protect the Kobe Public Security Bureau...forget it, Section Chief Cao, this is a production meeting~!"

Li Huaide, who was about to give a strong explanation just now, looked at Cao Dahua who was sitting in front of Li Xuewen in the middle of his words. He meant, is it possible that your subordinates are like Jiang Haitao and cannot be restrained?
"Sit down~!"

"According to the employee interview records that day, Bai Lei has admitted the crime in public...!"

"I asked you to sit down~!"

Section Chief Cao's fist hit the table hard, and then slowly released it. His face turned red and blue, directly interrupting Li Xuewen's next words.

"When, when, when!"

Just now, it was like a conference room in the scorching summer sun. Suddenly, it was like a heavy rain. Everyone subconsciously looked towards the door.

Everyone can't help but think of it.

not.

Here he comes.

"Come in~!"

Director Yang's dull voice reached the door, and the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open by Secretary Zhang from the Secretary's Office.

"Um, there's someone from that military division, look for Section Chief Li~!"

After Secretary Zhang finished speaking, he subconsciously searched the conference room, but didn't see the real owner. He quickly stepped aside and let the people behind him enter the conference room directly.

The middle-aged man who came in was wearing a yellow-green military uniform, his military rank was hidden by a general's coat, his eyes were looking around, and he spoke in a tone as shocking as a mountain.

"Who is Major Li? Follow me to receive the medal for meritorious service!"

"Papa~!"

All I heard was the pen falling to the ground and making a crisp sound.

(End of this chapter)