Hearing the silent sigh, it seems to be sarcastic and sad.
"Believe me, they don't want to see you, because, disgusting!"
Voice landing, his figure has disappeared from the sight of Wen song.
Bang!
Wen song kicked over the conference chair he had just sat in, and his handsome face showed a little bit of grimace.
"Son of a bitch, I'd like to see how you can get through this crisis without me!"
Wen Mo dusted the dust from his suit and took the elevator to the 28th floor.
He went to the door of a conference room and knocked politely.
The door quietly opened, "secretary general, please come in."
He nodded and walked in.
The conference room is bigger than the previous one, with bright windows and solemn surroundings.
A conference table is placed in the middle, and a dozen people sit on the left and right sides in order according to their positions.
Hearing and perceiving their different sight, Qingjun's eyebrows and eyes are still very calm and calm.
"Good afternoon, leaders."
Politely, he hooked his lower lip, opened his chair and sat down.
No one spoke. The meeting room was so quiet that a needle fell to the ground and seemed to make a sound.
Wen Mo took a sip of water and waited quietly.
About a quarter of an hour later, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in a black suit came in surrounded by a group of people.
As soon as he appeared, everyone, including Wen Mo, stood up.
This is the person sent from above. He belongs to the inspection agency, but all officials are not afraid of this place.
They are equivalent to the Imperial Envoys in ancient times.
"The Secretary General." After he sat down, he looked at Wen Mo and said directly, "what do you want to explain when someone reports that you are not in charge of public or private affairs and dereliction of duty?"
Wen Mo took a look at him and calmly did not answer the rhetorical question, "isn't it settled?"
The middle-aged man frowned and suddenly gave him a wink.
If he is convicted, why does he ask him this nonsense?
"Always give you a chance to explain, in case you make a mistake?"
Other people's faces are delicate. It seems that the crime of Wenmo can't be settled.
Listen to the tone of their conversation, they not only know each other, but also seem to know each other very well?
"As the Secretary General of the Imperial City, I am busy with my work, and you all know it." The middle-aged man said solemnly, "some time ago, when you went back to Bincheng or Jingshi, you received orders to convey the new policies above. We all know that."
"Bincheng is a key city, so it must take more efforts to deal with it. You can be excused for spending more time there," he said
Wen Mo
He deserves to be a politician. His mouth is no less than anyone else's. even he thinks it's reasonable.
The other faces are all in capitals.
Ha ha Da, this is not here to discuss what punishment to give Wen Mo, but to exonerate him, right?
With all the excuses, what else can they say?
The middle-aged man is looking at Wen Mo, and is silent in his heart.
Master, the ladder is all set for you. As long as you climb down smoothly, everything will be fine after rain.
"I have an opinion." At this time, someone weakly raised his hand.
"Well?" The middle-aged man's eyes swept in the past like a blade, and the other side's scalp was numb.