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Chapter 8

The top leader summoned ()

At 7:40 in the morning, Lin Yuanfang came to the office. Seeing that Zhang Xiaojun had not come yet, he had to shake his head gently, pick up the tools and start cleaning. After Lin Yuanfang cleaned the office, he went to the tea stove room to carry two bottles of boiling water and returned to the office. It was already 7:55. At this time, Zhang Xiaojun came here. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lin Yuanfang making tea for three tea cups with a thermos. He quickly patted his head and said, "Oh, sorry, I'm late today. You have to rush to finish this work..."

In the Planning Bureau, the Planning Technology Department is a small department with only three people. In addition to the section chief Zhang Haiyang, there are two soldiers below. Lin Yuanfang and Zhang Xiaojun. Nominally, the task of cleaning and carrying boiled water every day is led by Lin Yuanfang and Zhang Xiaojun take turns to take charge of one day, but in fact, this task is basically contracted by Lin Yuanfang alone, because Zhang Xiaojun often drags it until he is about to go to work before he arrives at the office - for example today.

Lin Yuanfang smiled faintly, without responding to Zhang Xiaojun - every time Zhang Xiaojun came late, this sentence made Lin Yuanfang's ears almost come to calluses.

At this time, a familiar cough came from the corridor, and the section chief Zhang Haiyang also arrived. Zhang Xiaojun ignored Lin Yuanfang and turned around to greet him. Zhang Haiyang also happened to come to the door.

"Section Chief, morning!" Zhang Xiaojun called out attentively, reached out to snatch Zhang Haiyang's briefcase, and quickly walked towards the large desk leaning against the window.

Lin Yuanfang had already made the tea and just returned to his desk. When he saw Zhang Haiyang coming in, he greeted him: "Section Chief Zhang."

"Xiaolin, it's early." Zhang Hongtao nodded and walked in.

Zhang Xiaojun came to Zhang Haiyang's desk, carefully put the briefcase, picked up the cup of tea that Lin Yuanfang had just made on the table, looked in, and shouted in surprise: "Yuanfang, what did you do? This tea is too light, right? Don't you know that our section chief likes to drink strong tea?"

Lin Yuanfang was a little surprised. He had just put a lot of tea, how could it fade?

On the other side, Zhang Xiaojun turned his face to Zhang Haiyang without waiting for Lin Yuanfang to react, and said, "Section Chief, please wait a moment. I poured this cup of tea and made another cup for you..."

"Don't have to be so troublesome." Zhang Haiyang felt that Zhang Xiaojun was a little terrible.

"No trouble, no trouble, soon!" Zhang Xiaojun poured out the tea in the water cup without saying a word, took out the tea from the cabinet, brewed a cup of tea again, and brought it to Zhang Haiyang's table with a flattering smile on his face, "Section Chief, do you think the amount of tea is appropriate?"

Although Zhang Xiaojun's way of pleasing Zhang Haiyang was a bit clumsy, Zhang Haiyang was not disgusted. This at least shows that in Zhang Xiaojun's mind, he was revolving around him as the leader, so Zhang Haiyang decided to give Zhang Xiaojun some encouragement. He picked up the teacup and blew it gently, took a sip, nodded and said, "Well, it's good, the thickness is just right."

Zhang Xiaojun happily returned to his desk as if he had received some reward. Before sitting down, he also swept Lin Yuanfang with pride.

Of course, Lin Yuanfang could see that Zhang Xiaojun's behavior was targeting him. Although he reminded himself that he could not be more skeptical about such villains, he still couldn't help but curse in his heart!

Looking at the time, it was already eight fifteen. Lin Yuanfang took out a large information bag from the drawer and checked the drawings inside. Seeing that there was nothing intact, he stood up and came to Zhang Haiyang's desk: "Section Chief, today, the municipal pipeline construction site on Zhanqian Road is going to be put on the line, I..."

Before he finished speaking, the inside phone on Zhang Haiyang's desk phone suddenly rang. Zhang Haiyang made a gesture to Lin Yuanfang, asking him to stop first, then reached out to pick up the phone: "Hey...ah, Director Wang!"

Before the word "heat" was finished, Zhang Haiyang stood up as if there was a spring installed under his butt. He held the phone in both hands and said with his waist: "You said, you said, I'll listen! Now? OK, okay, I'll go over immediately!"

When Zhang Haiyang heard the words "Director Wang" spit out, Zhang Xiaojun's body involuntarily leaned towards Zhang Haiyang's desk, his ears stretched out, and he wanted to hear Director Wang call him to find Section Zhang. Unfortunately, the distance between the two desks was a bit far, and Zhang Xiaojun's eardrums were sore that he couldn't hear a word on the phone clearly.

Zhang Haiyang held the phone in both hands until the phone rang out of the phone. After confirming that Director Wang hung up the phone, he gently snapped the microphone, as if he could alarm Director Wang on the section of the phone line.

"Xiaolin, don't be busy with the construction site for now." After putting on the phone, Zhang Haiyang looked up at Lin Yuanfang, "You go to Director Wang's office with me."

Lin Yuanfang was stunned for a moment and asked, "How long will it take? I can call the municipal company to explain."

"This is not accurate." Zhang Haiyang waved his hand, turned his head to Zhang Xiaojun and said, "Xiao Zhang, call the municipal company and tell them that Xiaolin has an urgent matter and cannot go there for the time being."

Zhang Xiaojun was both jealous and disappointed, but a smile appeared on his face and kept saying, "Okay, OK, I'll call you right away."

Zhang Haiyang led Lin Yuanfang to the office of the director on the east side of the third floor. The office door was closed. He reached out and knocked on the door lightly. A majestic voice came from inside: Section Chief Zhang, come in.

Zhang Haiyang then opened the office door and led Lin Yuanfang in.

Lin Yuanfang was not surprised by Wang Tianfang's knocking sound just by the sound of the door knocking. He judged who the person was from the knocking sound. It was a unique skill of the agency cadres. It was like when he went to Fan Yimin's office to report work, Fan Yimin could tell from the knocking sound that he was coming. This sounded magical, but in fact, it was nothing at all. Generally speaking, only subordinates would knock on the door when they went to the leader's office. When the leader went to the subordinate's office, he often pushed the door open and rarely knocked, even if he knocked on the door.

, and just knock on it casually. Often, the person inside has not answered yet, and the leader has already pushed the door in. However, the subordinates come to the leader to report on their work. Not only is it necessary to knock on the door, but there are also many things to do. When a person who can knock on the door, the time will be right, neither light nor heavy, so that the leader can hear it just right. It must not knock heavily, as this will be disrespectful to the leader and make the leader very unhappy; of course, you cannot knock lightly, and the leader cannot hear it. What effect does this knocking have?

In Lin Yuanfang's opinion, as the head of the Planning Technology Section, Zhang Haiyang is not useless. At least he is quite accomplished in the art of knocking on the door.
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