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Text Chapter 922 I¡¯m late again

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    What shocked everyone the most was that this idiot actually climbed over the fence to escape, and his legs and feet were still weak, so he actually fell from the fence, causing a dog to chew on the mud. It was so embarrassing that he was thrown into his grandma's house. It was really embarrassing.  You know where this kid spends his daily energy.

    What¡¯s even more irritating is that in order to cover up his cowardice and incompetence, this guy suppressed the situation and didn¡¯t report it. Does this useless snack think that the bell will not ring the bell?  .

    In fact, he really wrongly blamed Mo Baixing. Although this old boy retreated without moral integrity, he really had no intention of hiding his ears. Moreover, now that communications are advanced, this cannot be concealed. Mo Baoxing knows this in his heart.

    Mo Boxing made a hasty decision in a panic at the time. It can also be said that he was frightened by the slogan "Capture Mo Boxing alive", which led to his mistake.  Mo Baoxing's original idea was to go out through the back door to cause trouble, then control the situation remotely, and then go to the bureau headquarters to complain about these unruly people, and take a hard copy of Jiang Feng along the way.

    Unexpectedly, when he ran to the back door, he didn't expect that the back door was locked and it was impossible to get out. When the crowd outside the office building was tense, Mo Boxing suddenly lost the courage to look back and stopped.  Under the fence, the first consideration is how to escape. Where can I think of reporting to the leader? Even if I have, the time is not allowed.

    In the end, he climbed up the fence with the instigation of his secretary Xu Dali, but was frightened by the arrogance of the people. His legs weakened and he fell down. He fell into trouble.  It was no longer possible to think about the report, and the one who sent him was a squadron under the Seventh Field Brigade. They were all loyal supporters of Director Jiang. They just took him to the hospital under the pretext that his condition was serious, and took the opportunity to give him a serious blow.  If you bury him, how can you give him the tools and time to report?  .

    Poor Lao Mo fell into the hands of the enemy, how could there be a good ending?  .  It can be said that this farce has reached now.  It's hard to talk about other things. As the director of the department, Lao Mo not only didn't take the initiative to calm down the situation when facing the visiting people, but actually wanted to run away. Whether it was from the perspective of organizational discipline or criticism among colleagues,  The outcome is already determined.  Inaction and dereliction of duty are all ready-made crimes, and his colleagues have to laugh at him. Don't they dislike the outsiders in the security office?  He gets stuck everywhere, relying on himself to be a weakling, showing off his power and acting like a coward.  It's okay now, it's embarrassing.

    Even his behavior of climbing over the fence to escape and then accidentally falling down can be said to be the Bureau's version of Cao Mengde.

    ?????????????????????? But what Mo Bo started to study was not the brilliance of Wei Wu¡¯s whip, Jieshi in the east who had left a masterpiece, nor the majesty of Guandu¡¯s defeat of Yuan Shao¡¯s sweep of the northern kingdom.

    It is the record that is "talked about" by others, as the saying goes: "The prime minister drives his troops everywhere to win the battle and capture the attack. Song is also known. In the past, when Pu*yang attacked Lu Bu, Wan* City fought against Zhang Xiu.  "Meeting Zhou Lang on a red wall, meeting Guan Yu with a gorgeous face, cutting off one's beard and abandoning one's robe at Tongguan, seizing a ship to avoid arrows in the Wei River, these are all invincible in the world!"

    Even if Zhao Mingwu wanted to cover it up, it was impossible, and this kind of trash was no longer worth preserving. The only choice was to give up on him. Anyway, there were no rotten eggs.  He was still making cakes, not to mention that Zhao Mingwu couldn't run this stall for long. He simply didn't have so many worries and didn't say hello to the crowd. Instead, he strode towards the crowd. The boss had already expressed his attitude with practical actions. The rest  People can only follow the footsteps of the boss and move forward.

    At this moment Jiang Feng also saw the boss coming.  He turned around and jumped off the roof of the car, moving forward in a running posture. He braked just three or four meters in front of Zhao Mingwu and stood upright with a snap.  Salute and report loudly: "Reporting to Bureau Zhao and all leaders, the situation has been initially controlled and the mood of the masses is basically stable. Please give instructions to Bureau Zhao."

    "Um".  Zhao Mingwu didn't say much. He nodded and said hello. He took the microphone from Jiang Feng's hand and walked towards the car. When he got close to the car, Zhao Mingwu also wanted to stand on the car to meet the crowd.

    But not everyone can jump on it with just a hand, least of all Zhao Mingwu. Seeing Director Zhao being stumped and hesitating in front of the wheel, Xu Xiaoliang, the person in the office, is a discerning person and immediately ran over to help Director Zhao.  Bundle.

    In fact, if he doesn't help him, it's really hard to find someone to help him. First of all, it's impossible for Zhang Xiyun to help him. Not to mention that he has to climb into the car. Even if he is lying on the ground and can't get up, Zhang Xiyun may not do it in front of everyone.  After all, there are differences between men and women, especially female subordinates and top leaders, they must be more careful about criticism.

    As for Lao Peng, after scolding the man next door, Lao Peng would not lower himself to help him. You, Zhao Mingwu, are just a junior in front of me. I will help you get into the car?  I'm not that willing to surrender!  .

    Jiang Feng can help him, not to mention climbing into a car or a train, but I am afraid that Zhao Mingwu would rather lie on the ground than get up at this momentI will use his support.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Out of a nasal voice, Zhao Mingwu said hello to Jiang Feng, making all his attitudes clear. If he cripples his capable generals, no one will have a good attitude towards him.

    If you can still greet Jiang Feng with a smile at this moment, that¡¯s not Zhao Mingwu, that¡¯s Prime Minister Turtle.

    Seeing Jiang Feng being treated coldly, Zhang Xiyun glanced at him and began to snicker with her pretty lips. Lao Peng, with his usual dark face, glared at Jiang Feng and then glanced in the direction of Zhao Mingwu.  , said in a low voice: "Kill the enemy one thousand, damage yourself eight hundred, act on impulse; habitually take risks, use any means, and be extremely stupid."

    Jiang Feng did not bite his tongue, but lowered his head and whispered: "Peng Ju's lesson is that it will not be followed in the future."

    Lao Peng originally accepted Jiang Feng's sincere attitude, but the boy didn't defend himself, which showed that he was still a somewhat responsible guy. There are as many innumerable people in the administration as there are carps crossing the river, but on the contrary, he was so frank.  There are not many people who are sincere. Seeing this, Peng Xizhong can give Jiang Feng sixty points. But when he heard the word "Never be an exception next time", he suddenly became angry again and cursed in a low voice: "You still want to have it?"  Next time? Next time, will you incite rebellion against me, the deputy director in charge?"

    Jiang Feng knew that although this stubborn old man didn't say anything, he was his supporter. Although he was not very firm, he was always supportive.

    The old man¡¯s way of supporting was special. He didn¡¯t ask anything, didn¡¯t say anything after seeing it. Quan Dang didn¡¯t know. No matter how much Jiang Feng tried, he turned a blind eye. It seemed like he was letting things go.  However, as the deputy director in charge, he did not ask questions, which was actually a tacit attitude. This tacit consent gave Jiang Feng a lot of room for maneuver. People who are interested will regard this tacit consent as Peng Xizhong's negative support for Jiang Feng. It is just that  Between the two of them, Jiang Feng was in the light, Peng Xizhong was in the dark, Jiang Feng was in front of the stage, and Peng Xizhong was behind the scenes.  Therefore, Jiang Feng also adopted a casual attitude towards his apparent severity, whether to hit or scold you.

    "Director Peng is worrying too much. How can my subordinates dare? I don't have the heart to do so. What's more, Director Peng has always strongly supported my work. Without your support, I would have gone home a long time ago. To Director Peng  The feeling of protecting me will be remembered by my subordinates."

    With the help of Xu Xiaoliang, Zhao Mingwu finally climbed into the car and began to communicate with the hundreds of people in front of him: "Brothers and sisters of the Administration Bureau, I am Zhao Mingwu. I am very sorry to everyone for waiting for me in this cold weather.  .Every time something like this happens, I always come late. This time I came late again. Please criticize me."

    The big leader really has some magnanimity. Zhao Mingwu came late again, which completely wiped away any tension that had arisen with his arrival. Instead, it caused laughter.

    Looking at Director Zhao, the top leader of the administration who had only heard of him by name but never seen him in person, with such a demeanor, it was like seeing on TV that he went to the homes of poor employees to deliver warmth during the New Year and the Spring Festival. Everyone was relaxed.  A lot.

    Some people had the courage to join in the fun: "Director Zhao is not late, we can all wait, don't worry about being late for a good meal, you are better than anything else."

    It's good to have interaction, but I'm afraid of being a one-man show. Zhao Mingwu also welcomed this kind of response, jokingly saying: "Old brother, what I said makes me very ashamed. I didn't expect that I, the director, did such a poor job and let everyone eat me."  I have all my heart, and here I want to review this brother and the 400,000 sisters and brothers in the overall administration."

    Zhao Mingwu not only had a verbal offensive this time, he actually bent down and bowed deeply, forming a 90-degree right angle. It was not the kind of shrinking one's neck to mean something, but full of sincerity.  Everyone present saw Zhao Mingwu's bow.  Almost instantly, no one whispered in the entire courtyard. It was completely silent. Many people stared at this scene with their eyes wide open, as if to confirm whether they had seen it wrong.

    In the eyes of the workers, this is almost impossible. Those captains in their own units have clearly taken everyone¡¯s bonuses and sold the iron of the unit, and they are still stubborn and refuse to admit it when they are caught.  As long as the mine manager doesn't say anything, who will even look at the workers if their nostrils are pointed upward?  .

    And in front of me, the absolute protagonist who appeared first in the news on the Administration¡¯s cable TV station bowed to everyone like this in front of everyone. It can be said that it gave the workers enough face. What else can I say?  What else can you say?  .

    It can be said that Zhao Mingwu's move is tantamount to a magical skill like the movement of stars. He immediately turned passive into active, and immediately tied the hearts of most of the workers present.

    Zhang Xiyun crossed her arms across her chest, making her already bulging breasts stand out even more abruptly. She was so beautiful that she exclaimed: "Ju Zhao is a good man. He is a good man and can bend and stretch. Only in this way can he take charge of the overall situation."

    Peng Xizhong, who was beside her, knew that Zhang Xiyun was telling her this, and that she meant a lot.If you have such a weak waist, how can you be good at dancing and be the leader in coordinating the overall situation if your waist is not good?  .  (To be continued.)
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