Excellent beauty's personal security guard

In order to facilitate Li Chunhui's rectification of the District Public Security Bureau, Zhao Jianhui deliberately made use of the celebrity effect of Zhang Minghai and Zhang Yan's father and daughter. The big stick was handed over to Li Chunhui. How to use it is his business. If Li Chunhui can't quickly control the District Public Security bureau director, Zhao Jianhui will have to plan to change talents.

Now the one who presides over the work of the National People's Congress is the one who is ridiculed by Liu Yongzhi as "you're the personal chief deputy director. Count a ball in Xilin?" Zou Hong, deputy director of. Originally, he ranked third in the National People's Congress, and his relationship with Liu Guixin belongs to the kind that can live on the big side. If the two deputy directors in front of him hadn't all followed the old leader, he wouldn't be able to host the big work.

When he heard that Secretary Zhao who brought down Liu Guixin came to be the Secretary of the district Party committee, Zou Hong was still looking forward to it. However, as Zhao Jianhui took office "for a long time", he had never cared about the work of the National People's Congress, and his heart began to become very nervous.

It has long been said that the new secretary of the district Party committee is very tough. Is it because of the second boy of his family that the big Secretary doesn't like himself?

I received a call from Liu Juan today. Director Zou is really excited and radiant. Early in the morning, someone was arranged to wipe the table and the floor. Director Zou also stood at the entrance of the stairs with a cloth.

Although Director Zou is 52 years old and has no ideas on his official career, he should know how to repay his kindness after all. If it weren't for secretary Zhao of others, he wouldn't say how the people of Xilin district are. First of all, he lives in dire straits.

The second son was beaten in hospital and just left the hospital for a short time. Up to now, there is still a bandage on his arm. The black and purple color of the third boy was beaten with the sole of his shoes has not been completely eliminated.

The eldest son worked in the police station in the town below. He has returned from the army for five years. He is still a "Sheriff" and can't even be promoted to a deputy director. The daughter-in-law didn't say it, but the look on her face came back with dissatisfaction.

If you don't listen to the name, you are also a cadre at the district and county level. Even if you can't get it, your son will be implicated. It's hard for anyone to think about it.

"Director Zou, here we are. Secretary Zhao's car has entered the yard... Zou Hong is thinking about his mind and wiping a piece of bright and dust-free glass that has long been wiped by others. A middle-aged woman under her hand suddenly shouted at the top of her voice. It seems that there is not only one person who is looking forward to Secretary Zhao's inspection.

In fact, after Liu Guixin became the chairman of the National People's Congress, the rights of the National People's Congress were all concentrated by him, making the National People's Congress a clean water yamen passing through the documents. Maybe everyone feels bad.

"Secretary General Li, what are you panicking about? Call director Chen and several of them to meet Secretary Zhao in the yard. " As he spoke, Zou Hong walked down the stairs and said, "didn't Secretary General Liu inform us to arrive at nine o'clock? It's only eight forty. How can people arrive?"

When he came downstairs, Zhao Jianhui had drilled out of the car. Secretary Tong Junyan was holding a black bag. Liu Juan was wearing a light gray professional suit and a light purple windbreaker. She stood tall and graceful beside Secretary Zhao. Today's Liu Juan is more radiant, and the look on her face almost makes people dare not look directly at her.

Zou Hong didn't know that Secretary General Liu got the favor of secretary Zhao's rain and dew. He thought that the woman was ready to be promoted. Although I am a little too old, when I know that people at the same level and level want to be promoted, I will inevitably have a trace of jealousy.

"Hello, Secretary Zhao. I'm arranging people to clean up and meet the leaders. I didn't expect you to come." As he spoke, he stretched out two hands, held the hand handed over by Secretary Zhao, shook it hard, and secretly transmitted the signal in his heart. At this time, Liu Juan acted as an introducer between the two people“ Secretary Zhao, this is Comrade Zou Hong, deputy director of the National People's Congress. Now I'm temporarily presiding over the big work... "

"Oh, Director Zou has worked hard." Zhao Jianhui said with a faint smile. Zou Hong repeatedly asked Zhao Jianhui to go upstairs with his hand. Until this time, a group of heads of the National People's Congress ran out of the building. Another director Du apologized repeatedly and said he was late.

Zhao Jianhui smiled: "it's not that you're late, but that I'm early. I deliberately asked Secretary General Liu to notify me to come at 9 o'clock. I just want to see the real situation of our people's Congress. Oh, don't get me wrong. I don't doubt you. I instruct that all departments are like this now. As long as the leaders come, they will always clean up and welcome again, show the good side, hide the bad side deeply, and those words will lose the significance of looking at it. "

Zou Hong and director Du, the two deputy directors who have some say, nodded and said yes. The rest of you smiled and nodded. Zhao Jianhui sighed in his heart. As long as you are in this position, no matter what you think and say, you can still do what you want to do. With the improvement of social status, it is more and more difficult to see some real things, It's not easy for a person who knows very well to be dizzy without being praised in the general smile of stars and the moon.

In the large conference room, Zhao Jianhui delivered an enthusiastic speech, which fully affirmed everyone's work at the present stage. It also puts forward new requirements for the future work of the people's Congress, that is, to play the due role of the people's Congress and really be a good staff assistant of the Party committee.

After the meeting, in the process of talking with several deputy directors and the Secretary General alone, Zhao Jianhui put forward ardent requirements to them respectively. Only in the conversation with Zou Hong, Zhao Jianhui said two more words: "Director Zou, as a government official, we should not only take good care of ourselves, but also take bad roads and crooked ways, but also take good care of our family and don't be contaminated with those bureaucratic habits. There are many people whose integrity is still very good, often bad on the people around them... "

Zou Hong was already sweating before he finished his conversation. She knew that Secretary Zhao meant something. It seemed that her third son was really not a thing.

Just as he took out his handkerchief from his pocket, the telephone in his mouth suddenly rang. Zou Hong looked at Zhao Jianhui, and his face looked even more embarrassed. But Zhao Jianhui didn't seem to hear it. He picked up the tea cup and drank tea.

Zou Hong picked up the phone and saw that it was his eldest son. He couldn't help being a little angry. He lowered his voice and said, "what are you doing? I'm busy here."

"Dad, I have something urgent to find you. Don't hang up. Listen to me. Our director wants me to make a false confession to someone. What do you think I should do?" The voice of his son's embarrassment came over the phone. Zou Hong was very nervous when he heard it. Just now Secretary Zhao was still criticizing him for not taking care of his son. Why is the eldest son who has always assured himself so confused? Can you fake if the director asks you to fake? In case something happens in the future, who will count?

"Zou Hai, I tell you, you should be realistic in everything you do, even if your director asks you to fake." Just been criticized by Secretary Zhao, coupled with his son's lack of morale, Zou Hong's voice was a little louder. Zhao Jianhui could not help but turn his face and asked faintly, "what's going on?"

"I'm sorry, Secretary Zhao. It was my son who called. The child has been transferred for five years and is still working as a film policeman in the grass-roots police station. Alas, it's all my fault that I have no ability. I let the child suffer. It's not. The director asked him to make a false confession. In the past, he wouldn't ask anyone about it and directly refused, but this time he called me and asked me, alas... "

It sounds strange that the son of the deputy director of the National People's Congress, who works as a film policeman in the township police station below, will be forced to make a false confession. It can be seen that the Deputy Director Zou usually does not gain momentum. Zhao Jianhui thought for a moment and asked slowly, "which police station is your son in?"

"Qianwang town police station." Zou Hong looked at Zhao Jianhui, moved in his heart and quickly replied.

"Well, find an ordinary car and let's go to the police station in Qianwang town." As Zhao Jianhui spoke, he looked at Zou Hong and smiled. Zou Hong wiped the sweat on his forehead and quickly nodded: "I'll arrange someone to find a car right away. Secretary Zhao, wait a minute." As he spoke, he trotted out.

Zou Hong ran faster as soon as he got out of the door of the small meeting room. If someone looked outside the door at this time, he would recognize what Deputy Director Zou ate. He would be 30 years younger. His legs and feet were neat. Where did he look like a man in his fifties?

When he ran to the office, Director Zou arranged for the Secretary to transfer the most broken van so that he hurried into the bathroom, took out his mobile phone and dialed his son: "son, don't say anything. Listen to me. Secretary Zhao and I will go to your office half an hour later... Which Secretary Zhao, the new secretary of the district Party committee, do you think, Don't ask anything. You know what to do. "

After hanging up, Director Zou found that he was not only on his forehead, but also on his back. Who says there's no ambition when you're old? For the sake of my son, I'm desperate today.

Out of the bathroom, the Secretary reported to him that the car had come. Zou Hong was still thinking. When he was in the Reserve meeting room, Secretary Zhao smiled at himself. What does that mean?