Director of the Centre

Chapter 117 Multiple Women

Hearing this, Song Qingshan trembled with anger: "Han Lu, you, a cadre, still want to have a fight with me, what's the point? You're pretending to be someone, but I'm from a pretty face, and I've never lost a fight. "

Han Lu rolled up his shirt sleeves and said, "Let's learn martial arts, let's compare martial arts masters."

Xiao Han's unscrupulousness made Song Qingshan very speechless and helpless, he surprisingly didn't argue with Han Lu, instead he said with a sad face: "Forget it, I won't make trouble with you, something really happened."

"What a big deal?"

"It's a big deal."

Song Qingshan took the cigarette Han Lu handed over, but didn't light it, just squeezed his hand, and said depressedly for a long time: "Han Lu, what are you doing to provoke Hou Shirong?"

Han Lu is a man who respects me a foot, and I respect others.Although Lao Song is a vile person, sometimes being straightforward and violent is still very appetizing to him.

Hearing this, he disdainfully said: "Hou Shirong is just an old and dishonest person, how much trouble can he make?"

"Did he talk to you about the unit deducting his salary?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

Song Qingshan said: "You are only the director of the office. Is this up to you? He should find the deputy director in charge of personnel affairs, me as the executive, and even Yang Guang. He took too much leave a while ago, and I and Director Yang is thinking about letting him take a long vacation to make it easier for him to go. As for the salary, it will definitely not be paid. This can be done slowly with ideological work, so it may not be a good idea. His business ability is poor, the corpse is a vegetarian meal, and no one wants to go out for acupoints, and he will starve to death sooner or later."

Han Lu was dumbfounded: "Yes, yes, I persuaded him to come back to work, but I never said such a bad word, am I such a person?"

Song Qingshan: "That's the kind of person you are. If you hurt someone, it's a real loss. Han Lu, your health is not good, your husband and wife have problems, and your family is on the verge of breaking up. Yes, yes, you have only been married for less than half a month. , The real time together is only two nights, I can understand, but that's not why you bring your emotions to work."

"Are you still here?" Han Lu was furious: "Who the hell made up the rumors, you can't kill him! Okay, okay, I admit that I have feelings for the head office, Deputy Director Song, can you tell me the business?"

Song Qingshan: "Hou Shirong sued us."

"Tell me, why?"

Song Qingshan said that the scumbag boy was stabbed in the heart by Han Lu that day, and he couldn't accept it emotionally, and the more he took a step back, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became.After coming down, he sorted out the materials, and brought up the matter of the city's cultural and art center being empty-paid.Sue the leaders of Yang Guang, Song Qingshan and other units, and Han Lu is naturally on the list as the idea and implementer.

Han Lu asked again: "Where did the materials go?"

Song Qingshan replied that the scumbag boy didn't understand either, and thought that the salary of the public institution was in charge of the salary section of the Human Resources and Social Security Bureau, so he went there to file a complaint, and the information was fed back to the center for an explanation.

Han Lu wiped his sweat and said, it's dangerous. Fortunately, the materials were handed over to the Human Resources Agency. If they were handed over to 12345, the Superintendent's Office or even the Propaganda Department, there would be a big problem.Old Song, don't be angry, I'll go to the human agency first.

As soon as he went out, he saw Yang Guang who was worried. Han Lu immediately assured him, don't worry, Director, I will definitely take care of this matter, otherwise you will take me as a question.

He is an old acquaintance at the Human Resources Agency. First, he went to see Qin Wenxue, who was in the salary department, and Qin Wenxue took him to see Zhou Ju.

Zhou Ju used to be a deputy, and he was a very open-minded person when he was just established.Said, I understand the difficulties among you, but when people hand over the materials, they have to go through the process.

Han Lu was shocked, don't go!

Zhou Ju suggested that you should do the ideological work of the complainant, and it would be best to be able to mediate.

The meaning in his words was very clear, as long as Han Lu persuaded Hou Shirong to let the scumbag boy withdraw the materials, the matter would be considered over.

But is the scumbag so easy to deal with?

On the way here, Han Lu also thought that what he said at the Hushan Theater that day had unintentionally hurt Hou Shirong's heart. This short pile might not be easy to get off, and he would not accept it.

Sure enough, when Han Lu came down to call Hou Shirong, the phone didn't work, obviously he was blocked.

Speaking of scumbags, there is one more thing here.

The construction of the central building is in full swing.

Because the building will become a big hotel after it is completed, ancillary buildings have to be built, and several dormitory buildings in the cultural center have been pushed.

In the past, there were not many other things in the cultural center, but there were many houses, and everyone lived in whatever they wanted.Therefore, even a person like Han Lu who has just been assigned to a work unit can occupy a two-bedroom and one living room, and only pay 20 yuan a month for rent, and take care of water and electricity by himself.

The house is a unit, and there is no lease contract, so you have to move if you are asked to move.So, at the beginning, although the people who needed to be moved were unwilling, they still agreed under Yang Guang's ideological work.

Director Yang's charisma is still very effective.

Anyway, they will be able to live in a new house next year, and the center also promises that those who move will pay 200 yuan per month for housing funds.

The dormitory buildings of Han Lu and Tao Tao were not demolished, but the scumbags were more unfortunate, and the houses were cleared.As for the 200 yuan fund, it is not enough for the third half of a box of milk, and it is meaningless.

Han Lu was busy getting married some time ago and didn't know where Hou Shirong moved, so he went to the financial room with his thermos to find Chang Yuehua, a gossip queen, to inquire about the address of the scumbag.

Chang Yuehua was not there, only Wang Hongying was alone.

Seeing Master, Wang Hongying was very happy.Taking the cup in his hand, seeing that the goji berries in it had been soaked weakly, he threw it away and replaced it with chrysanthemums.

Han Lu laughed at himself: "Finally, I met a normal person who offered me a cup of normal tea. In the past few days, others only invited me to drink goji berries and red dates."

Don't look at Wang Hongying's cowardly appearance, in fact, people also gossip, when Han Lu asked, she said that she knew Hou Shirong's address, and now write to you, master.

Then he looked at Han Lu worriedly: "Master, there is one thing I don't know if it's true or not."

Han Lu: "It doesn't matter if he is true or not, tell us for your reference."

Wang Hongying: "I heard a gossip that Master, you are going to be promoted."

Han Lu didn't take it seriously: "Promotion, promotion for what, deputy director? I don't have enough qualifications and abilities. This must be a rumor."

Wang Hongying: "It's not the deputy director, but the chairman of the trade union."

Han Lu still didn't take it seriously: "Be the chairman of the trade union, if you let me do it, I will do it."

In this kind of unit, the chairman of the trade union is actually just a decoration, nothing more than organizing everyone to go out to have fun, play cards, take pictures, and is usually a transparent existence.The center is so poor that there are no activities at all.

Even if he joins the trade union, the only right he has is to use the SLR camera in the safe during activities and take photos for everyone.

Wang Hongying: "Master, you will be a member of the party group in the future, waiting to go through the process."

Only then did Han Lu get serious and asked, is it true?
He is now the director of the office, a sub-section of the career editor, which sounds good, but he is actually a small head of an ordinary department, no different from Chang Yuehua.

If it is a member of the party group, it is the real leader.

Although Han Lu didn't think highly of being in the cultural center, it was also everyone's recognition of his work, and he was very happy in his heart.

Wang Hongying was happy to see Han Lu, and she was also happy, and reminded in a low voice: "Master, you should live with Tao Tao as soon as possible?"

"Living together?" This matter was too embarrassing, Han Lu thought Wang Hongying was going to call her ED.

He still really couldn't argue with this matter, and the more he said, the more he described it.

Wang Hongying: "Master, if you are a member of the party group, the organization must investigate. Some people have already said that you only got married and separated for one night, and that you maintained improper relationships with many women outside, and your personal life is extremely disorderly. You still have to Living with Tao Tao, even if it is pretending, you have to pretend to be a happy family and pretend to be a responsible man."

Han Lu was furious, and thought: I have been rumored to have ED, how can I still maintain improper relationships with many women?This does not conform to the principles of physics!Women, where are there women... there are indeed, isn't our unit a typical example of yin prosperity and yang decline?

He rode his bicycle to look for Hou Shirong, and just stepped on the pedals, Zhong Xiaoqin saw him and called out sweetly: "Chairman Han, you are going out, give me a ride, I am so tired from walking."

Gossip has wings, and when the women in the accounting office know about it, everyone in the center also knows about it.

Isn't this Zhong Xiaoqin a lot of women?
Han Lu was shocked, the wind was blowing under his feet, and the bicycle was about to take off.

He has been thinking about escaping from the fire pit of the city's cultural and art center, and he really doesn't care much about being a leader.But he is a face-saving person. It is estimated that the news of being a member of the party group has been widely spread. If it doesn't work out in the end, he will be embarrassed to meet people.Besides, this is also a kind of affirmation of my hard work in the unit, and I have a sense of accomplishment. This matter must be won.

The scumbag lived in an apartment called Blessed by Heaven on the side of the old Municipal Party Committee in Shizhong District.

It's a bit far, and it took half an hour to ride.

I thought the name of this "blessed" apartment was so domineering, but I didn't expect to see it from the ground, but people shouted, "It's really terrible, is this also a place for people to live?"

This is an old town with narrow roads and old houses.A piece of houses are built on the hillside, which is a bit like the old city of Liyuchi in the mountain city.

Han Lu pushed the car through two dark alleyways, his eyes lit up, and a strong stench came from his nose.It turned out that someone opened up a piece of wasteland and planted corn and sweet potatoes. An old man carried a load of dung and poured the yellow and white things all over the ground.

The blessed apartment is on the side of the farmland, surrounded by sewage and flies like an iron bucket.

The building is self-built by the residents, with six floors and ten rooms, but fifty people live in it—yes, this is the single apartment, the foothold of urban homeless youth and migrant workers.

The scumbag is a bit tragic, and he shares a rent with four shirtless, brawny men.

The weather was hot, and a few roommates were digging their feet, playing cards, smoking and farting in the living room. In contrast, Han Lu felt that the farmland outside should be fresher, at least pure natural green and pollution-free.

(End of this chapter)