After seeing the refugee camp, di Ping did not have the mind to do anything else. He went to the city master's office and began to perform his duties.
The city master's office has never been used for several times, and has been working in its own top lounge.
Liu Bingyu was recruited through the wristwatch and started his official office. The responsible persons were invited to report their work, and then gave suggestions one by one.
This surprised a lot of the management. For a long time, di Ping had been in the form of free keeping. For each department, there was no talk like this. Most of them decided after discussion in the meeting room. Today, they felt that the city Lord was different.
He pointed out a lot of problems to various departments, and each problem pointed to the core, which made Han Zhongguo and others admire. He gave his own solutions to each problem, and these opinions were recognized everywhere.
Once dipin made efforts, they felt different. They had seen it before, but they didn't have the courage to do it. However, di Ping was different. As long as he made a decision immediately after thinking well, and only he gave orders, all departments worked together to achieve higher efficiency and better execution.
Liu Bingyu looks at di Ping, who is sitting behind a wide desk and gives orders. His whole body is covered by the golden sunlight from the wide glass window. It is like a brilliant glory, like a rising sun. It is so blazing that people dare not look directly at him, as if he would stab his eyes.
For a moment, Liu Bingyu was stunned. Even though there were stabbing pain in her eyes and her eyes were warm and moist, it seemed that tears would flow down her eyes. However, she could not bear to blink. It seemed that as long as she blinked, tears would wash away the people in her eyes and no longer belong to her.
"Bingyu, what's the matter with you and your tears?"
All of a sudden, Liu Bingyu's voice rang out in her ears. She just came back to her and saw that Diping was looking at her with concern.
Liu Bingyu immediately felt warm in her heart and quickly wiped away the tears in her eyes. With a reluctant smile, she said, "the sunshine is too dazzling!"
Di Ping looked back at the window. Sure enough, the strong sunlight made him squint, so he didn't think much about it. He said with a smile: "it must have been standing for a long time. Go to have a rest."
"I'm fine. I'm not tired standing. You really need to rest. You've been working for more than two hours. Now it's faster!"
Liu Bingyu smiles and shakes his head, but comforts Di Ping to rest.
"So fast? It's one o'clock already! "
Di Ping seemed to think of the time just now. When he looked at his watch, he immediately patted his forehead and said with a smile: "it's OK. I don't think there are many things in this city. It took more than two hours. It's time for lunch. It's time to have a rest."
Put down the pen in his hand, di Ping stretched out a stretch, his body immediately issued a burst of crackling sound, like setting off firecrackers.
"Sure! Now, there are tens of thousands of people in our shelter city. There will be less problems. So many people have to worry about food, drink, housing and transportation. "
Liu Bingyu looks at di Ping as if very tired, immediately purses the mouth to smile a way.
Di Ping turned his neck and said with a wry smile, "we're so tired that we're just tens of thousands of people. How troublesome should it be to manage some large bases with hundreds of thousands or even millions of people! Oh, I have a headache if I think about it! "
With that, di Ping really rubbed his head. He really had a headache. He still liked to practice. This kind of work was really not suitable for him. However, at present, he was the only one to deal with many things. No matter how much he delegated power, many things still could not be done.
This is the role of the leader. It is just like the leading geese. Once it flies wrong, it is all wrong behind. It is likely that it will not be able to reach its destination in a certain time. Then the geese may be frozen to death and starved to death.
And di Ping is now the leading wild goose of the city of refuge. He commands to fly there, and the people behind him follow, so that there will be no trouble.
Liu Bing and Yulian step gently moved to di Ping's back. A pair of thin white jade hands were placed on his shoulder and pressed them gently. Di Ping did not refuse to close his eyes and recline in the back of his chair to enjoy this moment of peace.
Although Liu Bingyu couldn't press his body at all, he enjoyed the soft touch of his fingers.
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