My Secret Female Boss

Zhang wending smiled and nodded. This Xiang Biren is still very alive. Why do you only get a police station chief at such an old age? It seems that it should belong to the kind without anyone above. Otherwise, it should be a deputy director of the branch like Shi Sanyong.

After Xiang Biren got off the bus, he didn't ask who was around Zhang wending. He just nodded with a smile and said to Zhang wending, "section chief Zhang, let's go in."

Zhang Wen nodded and winked at his father. Then he said to Bo Ren, "let's go."

Walking to Biren, Xiang said, "Lao Xia, the director here, and I are old brothers. He went to the provincial department for training. He just called to turn off the phone, but there are some acquaintances here. I've learned that it's not a big deal. Just mediate. However, your cousin wants compensation. The police station can't manage this matter. You have to go to the Administration for Industry and commerce. Maybe the Administration for Industry and Commerce doesn't work. You have to go to the tourism administration. Last time a classmate of mine also went on a trip. His experience was similar to that of your cousin. He complained to the Tourism Bureau. The person in the industry management department wore a pair of pants with the travel agency. However, my classmate met their deputy director, and finally the travel agency refunded the money... Er, I'll call him over later and go to the Tourism Bureau together. "

"Don't bother so much." Zhang wending said with a smile, "I'm sorry to trouble you about this. I'll try again at the Tourism Bureau."

"Look at my brain, Municipal Tourism Bureau, you must have some ways." Xiang Biren smiled.

Zhang wending smiled and asked, "isn't this kind of thing managed by the District Tourism Administration?"

"The District Tourism Bureau doesn't care." Xiang Boren showed a dismissive expression and said, "the travel agencies and hotels in the city are managed by the Municipal Tourism Administration. Travel agencies are different from other companies. They have to get the travel agency business license before they can apply for tax registration certificate and industrial and commercial business license. As well as the star rating of hotels below three-star level, they are under the management of the Municipal Tourism Administration, which has some power. "

Zhang wending secretly admired that the heads of these grass-roots police stations are really know it all. If they know a little about all walks of life and say a few words casually, they will have less time to understand and more targeted layout.

It seems that Xiang Biren was the right person to find today.

After asking about the Tourism Bureau, he didn't know much about Biren, but he still knew some basic things. He said everything he knew. When he finished, he just walked to the deputy director's office.

When Xiang Biren came forward, Zhang wending's cousin Zhang Lei was released without being fined. After he came out, he seemed a little unconvinced. Looking at the people from the travel agency who came out together, his eyes were a little hard.

"Let's go." Zhang wending looked at the little impressed cousin and walked to the car.

Perhaps fearing that this was the police station, Zhang Lei finally said nothing and followed Zhang wending.

"Leizi, when I have dinner later, I'll give the director two glasses of wine." As soon as he got on the bus, Zhang wending told Zhang Lei.

"Oh, I know." Zhang Lei doesn't usually listen to his father's words, but today he saw the power of this cousin, but he admired him. He was very clever and asked pleasantly, "brother, do I want to complain to the Tourism Bureau or to the court about the travel agency?"

"You have a lot of money, don't you? Can you afford a lawsuit in the court? " Zhang wending snorted coldly.

Zhang Lei whispered again, "well, let me complain to the Tourism Bureau. I, who shall I look for at that time?"

Zhang wending frowned and said, "it should be the industry management department. Go ahead and see what you can do. Ah, let me tell you, you're too small. I'm embarrassed to talk to the Tourism Bureau. "

"Oh." Zhang Lei was a little dejected, but right away, his eyes lit up again and asked tentatively, "brother, if this thing gets bigger, will it be better for us?"

Zhang wending did not expect that his cousin, who looked a little developed and simple minded, would ask such a sentence. His original intention was not to imply anything to his cousin, but to say a word to disperse his anger. His cousin could extend it in other directions, and he was happy to see its success.

Having a little interest in this cousin, Zhang wending eased his voice a lot and asked, "how do you want to make a big noise?"

Zhang Lei didn't answer the question immediately. He blinked a few times and said in uncertain words: "I, I'll call the TV station..."

Zhang wending is full of black lines. Does your family run the TV station? Hum, call, people will come when you call?

He thought about things in his heart and didn't say anything more to the cousin. The car followed Xiang Biren's car and went to the place where Xiang Biren asked for a treat.

Zhang wending politely invited Biren to dinner after he helped him so much today. How could he let section chief Zhang treat you when he said something happened at the public security port to Biren? Although this is not my place, I should always treat those who have stayed here before.

Seeing Xiang Biren's insistence on implementing this favor, Zhang wending didn't insist any more, so he took these people with him.

Anyway, police stations in urban areas like this have too much gray income. They only have two meals for a dime.

During the meal, Zhang Lei really paid homage to Biren. Of course, he didn't want to get Xiang Biren drunk. He often took a casual sip of Xiang Biren, and he drank a glass of wine. From time to time, he complimented Xiang Biren, saying that the grass-roots police were difficult and capable. This performance satisfied Xiang Biren very much. After a while, Leizi called him.

For this situation, Zhang wending felt a little surprised. This cousin didn't seem to be as speechless as he thought. It must be that he didn't show his true side in front of himself. Tut, he is also his cousin. Although he is a little far away, he is always a relative. Is it necessary for this boy to be afraid of himself?

Zhang wending didn't feel it. Since he became the director of investment promotion, he has the smell of being an official. Now he works as a job in the municipal Party committee, the city's highest power concentration, and his temperament has changed a lot. That aura is naturally many times stronger than that of a grass-roots police station.

Without saying anything else, Xiang Biren didn't have the courage to do something like that at the Tourism Bureau today.

In Zhang Lei's eyes, his cousin is not an ordinary ability. The deputy director of one police station and the director of another police station have a pleasing taste in front of his cousin, and his cousin still looks like a light cloud and clear wind. What does that mean?

It's said that my cousin used to be a director, director!