Hearing the approaching footsteps, the middle-aged man unconsciously quickened his movements, and the tip of his pen moved quickly across the paper.

When He Yuzhu stood in front of the table, the middle-aged man paused, put down his pen, and slowly raised his head.

His eyes were as sharp as torches as he looked up and down at He Yuzhu in front of him, with a scrutinizing gleam in his eyes.

"Hello, Director. I'm He Yuzhu."

He Yuzhu stood straight with a polite smile on his face, and saluted the middle-aged man with a loud and clear voice.

When the middle-aged man saw He Yuzhu's posture, his expression gradually softened and a hint of imperceptible appreciation flashed in his eyes.

He put down his pen, stretched out his hand, tapped the chair not far away with his fingertips, and said in a gentle tone: "Comrade He, relax a little. Sit down first, and let's have a brief chat."

"Yes! Director."

He Yuzhu responded, turned around swiftly, walked towards the chair with steady steps, and sat down with a calm posture, without any awkwardness.

Although this director's rank was higher than his, he was not his direct supervisor and he had not done anything wrong, so he should sit down.

Seeing that He Yuzhu had already sat down, the middle-aged man nodded to him and said slowly: "My last name is Han, and I am much older than you. Just call me Old Han."

He picked up the file bag and shook it. His eyes instantly became sharp and he looked directly at He Yuzhu. "I have carefully read the information. You have done it very carefully."

As a powerful figure in the Procuratorate, Director Han is well aware of every move in the unit.

Of course he was aware of the personnel changes in the cafeteria, but he was just a director who could barely be considered a deputy section chief.

As a canteen director who was parachuted in, he just treated this little thing as a joke.

But now that He Yuzhu came to submit the report materials, he had to re-examine this young man.

These materials have obviously been carefully collected and organized, revealing a sense of complexity.

Judging from the materials in the file bag, this matter is basically a done deal and Xie Xingsong will not have a good ending.

Out of professional habit, he was somewhat curious about He Yuzhu, whom he had never met, so he called him over to take a look.

He Yuzhu noticed the inquiring look in his eyes. He was just dealing with a person with solid evidence, and he still had to use formal means.

He had nothing to hide, so he shrugged and said calmly, "I didn't expect him to do such a big thing."

Director Han observed his expression carefully, but gained nothing. He sighed inwardly that the young man was very capable and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

He chuckled and put the file bag in his hand back on the table.

"Okay, you've done most of the preliminary work for this matter. We'll get it done soon, so let's not talk about this anymore."

After he finished speaking, his expression became relaxed, and he changed the subject, "Xiao He, the canteen has been doing a good job recently. But can we improve it at night?

You know that many colleagues in the prosecutor's office work at night and rely on the meals in the cafeteria. "

When He Yuzhu heard this, he almost sprained his waist. He thought he was trying to trick him, but he turned the topic to improving the food in the cafeteria.

He couldn't help scratching his head, blinked and looked at Director Han: "Ah, this? Just for this?"

Director Han smiled slightly. Of course, he would not say that he wanted to test him. This matter was not entirely an excuse. It was true that the people below had many complaints.

Seeing this, He Yuzhu didn't care whether it was true or not. Since that was what was said, this matter was really under his jurisdiction.

"Director Han, this is a simple matter. You can just bring your request to me, and I will do my best to get it done."

Director Han nodded with satisfaction, and the conversation continued in a relaxed and pleasant atmosphere.

The next morning, the snow that had been brewing for a day finally fell. Snowflakes floated down from the sky and sprinkled on every corner of the city.

Snow in the north is more direct than snow in the south. There is no prelude of fine snow particles, and no worry about slipping on the ground before it freezes.

He Yuzhu rode his bicycle through the flying snow and quickly arrived at the unit.

When we walked into the cafeteria office area, probably because of the snow, only Wu Zhiqiang came early and sat at his seat with a teacup in his hand.

"Old Wu, you're here quite early!" He Yuzhu joked as he brushed the snow off his body, with a look of approval in his eyes.

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhiqiang quickly put down the teacup he was holding and came forward with a smile on his face: "Director, I just arrived too.

The water in the thermos has been filled for you, just pour it in."

During this period, in addition to Liang Hongying, Wu Zhiqiang would also help him fetch water when he came early.

He Yuzhu smiled, took out his cigarette case and smoked a cigarette: "Thank you very much, are you planning to go to the countryside today?"

Wu Zhiqiang took the cigarette with a smile and put it in his cigarette box. He had been spending a lot recently, so he tried to save as much as possible.

He waved his hand: "It shouldn't be necessary. Usually there are fewer receptions at this time of year, so you can take a break for a while."

He Yuzhu found it a little funny to see him collecting the cigarettes, and realized that he had overspent again.

He shook his head and threw the remaining cigarettes in his hand to Wu Zhiqiang: "Okay, these are yours too! Where did you go to take the girls to spend money?"

Wu Zhiqiang quickly caught the cigarette, a trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, he smiled and avoided talking about it.

He Yuzhu looked at him like this and patted his arm meaningfully.

"Old Wu, you can't do this! I advise you to go the upper level route and deal with her parents first, then the matter will be settled."

After saying that, he picked up the thermos and turned to walk towards his office.

Nowadays, it is still called pure love, but isn't the essence the same? There is no good ending.

Wu Zhiqiang heard the hidden meaning in his words, but the face appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but laugh foolishly, throwing his words aside.

He Yuzhu didn't care what he thought. He just gave him a kind reminder but didn't intervene deliberately to avoid causing resentment.

After entering the office, He Yuzhu skillfully picked up the teacup, poured hot water into it, shook it gently to clean it, and then sprinkled the water on the ground.

Now the unstable factors in the cafeteria are about to be removed, and we can fish in peace from now on.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but hum a song and leisurely made tea.

A rapid knock on the door echoed in the office, interrupting his interest.

"Please come in!"

He Yuzhu turned around and saw Wu Zhiqiang standing at the door.

Wu Zhiqiang's face was filled with curiosity, and his voice was a little high-pitched due to excitement: "Director, someone just came to inform you to go to the director's office."

After saying that, he stared at He Yuzhu, trying to catch a clue from the other's expression.

After hearing this, He Yuzhu frowned slightly. It was just a small matter about the canteen, so why would the minister meet with him, the canteen director?

He quickly recovered and nodded to show that he understood: "Okay, I got it. I'll be right there."

After saying that, he walked out of the office, his heart full of doubts.

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