Then, Director You continued, "Let's take a fifteen minute break. In a bit, I'll talk about a few things related to the guards and also mention a few people."
As soon as he finished speaking, all the guards lowered their bodies and began to whisper to each other.
You Meng came over and asked Advisor Sun, who was beside me, to leave. She sat down and looked at me with an almost infatuated expression. She smiled proudly and said, "I'm finally the wife of a battalion commander!"
I pretended to be indifferent and reminded her, "Keep a low profile. You have to keep a low profile!"
You Meng snatched the badge from my hands and said with a smile, "Give it to me. I'll help you nail the stars."
Then, You Meng took the yellow card and the silver star out of the plastic and carefully started to measure them.
I looked at her cute expression like a child who had never seen the world.
This girl really didn't understand. I only got promoted one rank. Was there a need to be so happy?
But You Meng didn't continue because she couldn't nail it.
Without tools, she couldn't nail the holes on the yellow card. Everything was in vain.
You Meng was a little embarrassed. She put the badge in her pocket and said, "I'll nail it when we get back. I'll nail it when we get back!"
Then, she started to hum one of the famous songs from the Secret Service, "Embroider the Red Flag": Long thread, dense needle, embroider the red flag with hot tears, embroider ah embroider the red flag …
At this time, a staff member of the bureau's office walked in front of me, stopped and said to me, "Secretary Zhao, congratulations.
When you get back, don't forget to wear your military uniform and take a one-inch photo. It's time to change your military ID. "
I nodded and said, "Okay.
I'll do it when I get back. "
The staff member said, "Then I'll go get it tomorrow.
It's just in time for the next batch. "
I said, "Okay!"
The staff member left with a smile. You Meng and I looked at each other and smiled. You Meng murmured, "I got the house. I finally have a home in Beijing!"
I almost fainted!
I complained, "You Meng, you're so vulgar. You keep talking about the house all day. Is that all you have?"
You Meng said with conviction, "A house is a carrier of a home.
Without a house, you can't do anything! "
I said, "There are a lot of people who work in Beijing but don't get a house. According to you, people who don't work hard without a house?"
You Meng pouted and said, "What?
Idiot! "
She was just like an innocent child, so cute and beautiful.
Who would have thought that a dignified general's daughter would be this happy with a house?
A few minutes later, the bureau chief returned to his seat on the rostrum, and the other leaders followed suit. The scene immediately returned to silence.
Director Meng Meng said said Meng to Meng's Meng, Meng and Meng:
Meng Meng Meng g Meng Meng of Meng, Meng to Meng Sing sing sing sing sing sing.......
Meng Meng Meng............
. "After the Meng Meng sang the Song of Strict Discipline, the meeting continued.
Director Meng Meng coughed and said, "Recently, a few big things happened in the Secret Service.
As we all know, there was a theft of a security staff's computer.
Although the computer has been recovered and there wasn't a big loss, it was still a warning to us.
When working as a security guard, we have to consider everything. We have to keep all the files and records that contain confidential information. If this information is leaked, it will cause an immeasurable loss. It can even ruin the reputation of the Secret Service!
In this case, we have already punished and educated the people responsible … Of course, in this theft, Director Qi, the most important person, has an undeniable responsibility. Therefore, after the Bureau's research, we have decided to give Director Qi a serious warning … "
Hearing this result, I felt a strong dissatisfaction in my heart!
What is this?
Is this a perfunctory answer?
How could Director Qi brush off Director Qi's serious mistake with just a few simple sentences?
He only said that he was' responsible ', but did not mention anything about Director Qi's conspiracy.
Moreover, he was able to block it with a mere 'severe warning' that was neither painful nor itchy!
I suddenly felt a strong sense of disappointment towards Director You.
When one's favoritism towards one's subordinates reached such a degree, it was bound to cause public outrage.
After listening to Director You's announcement on how to deal with Director Qi, my excitement was gone. I even let out a wry smile to show my disgust at the way you sided with your subordinate!
But I still had a question in my heart: Director You, who has always been impartial, how could you be so lenient towards Director Qi?
But things are often more complicated than I thought. After Director Qi announced the punishment for Director Qi, you pointed out several shortcomings in the security work, and finally mentioned the suicide attack at the East Gate a few days ago.
Director You straightforwardly said, "On Tuesday of this week, there was a cult sabotage at the East Gate of Zhongnanhai.
A woman wrapped in explosives threatened our officers and soldiers, and insisted on meeting the central leader. The emergency team was dispatched, and the Public Security Bureau also sent explosives experts and police officers to help. However, the woman was very agitated, and our officers tried to dissuade her many times, but to no avail. The situation was very anxious … Later, our Director Qi personally took command and subdued the woman, and handed her over to the public security personnel … Through this incident, it also reflected the good quality of our security officers, especially Director Qi, who did not care about his own safety and resolutely came to the scene to organize and command. Under his witty and brave arrangements, he ensured that a major violent attack occurred and spread. It fully demonstrated the awareness of a senior security officer, as well as the ability to deal with emergencies … "
Hearing this, my heart completely darkened!
How could it be like this?
"Regarding the East Gate incident, I, Zhao Long, risked being blown to pieces by the explosives and went up to hug the woman who caused the accident. Because of that, I was bitten by her … But why is all the credit given to Director Qi?
Director You did not mention a single word about me.
I don't know if it was the subordinates who reported the situation, or Director You just wanted to flatter Director Qi.
Although I am not the kind of person who pursues fame and glory, how could I not be indignant when faced with this distorted reality?
Things have developed to this point, and I thought that everything had come to light, but I didn't expect that the reality would be like this!
I was so angry that I didn't care that we were in a meeting, and fiercely slammed the table, which severely damaged the 'harmonious' atmosphere of the meeting.
Everyone was stunned!
I had a feeling that I wanted to throw caution to the wind, and I didn't know what kind of force made me stand up angrily, push the crowd aside, and walk out of the meeting hall through the side door.
The whole room was in an uproar!
To be exact, the more I thought about it, the angrier I became. What kind of situation was this?
This kind of result, this kind of distortion of the truth!
How could I, Zhao Long, endure it?
I was so disappointed, and I felt that there was no need to endure it anymore.
I didn't think about the consequences anymore, and I left the meeting hall.
At worst, I, Zhao Long, would be transferred. I really didn't want to continue living in this kind of hypocrisy and distortion …
After I left the hall, I held a cigarette in my mouth and puffed out the smoke. The sentinel in front of the hall told me that smoking was not allowed here, but how could I care about that? Instead, I inexplicably scolded the sentinel!
The meeting continued — —
After a while, Secretary Fang anxiously chased after me from the director's office. He walked over and shouted, "Secretary Zhao, what happened to you? What happened?"
I puffed out a mouthful of smoke and said angrily, "What a joke, what a joke!"
I felt that after I said that, the sky above my head seemed to have darkened.
It was as if a rainstorm was brewing in the sky.
Perhaps it was the result of Director Qi's perfunctory treatment of Director Qi that made me feel completely disappointed. I never thought that things would turn out like this.
Secretary Fang came forward and advised me, "Secretary Zhao, what you're doing is not rational, it's very dangerous!"
I said indifferently, "So what if it's dangerous!
It doesn't matter! "
Then, I walked out of the East Gate of Zhongnanhai.
At this time, I felt unusually bold, as if I had gotten rid of all restraints and worries.
Reality made me hate it. I had to break through the threshold of the secular world, and try to live my life in a way that I yearned for and liked. I would no longer be influenced by others, and I would no longer be disturbed by the unfairness of the leaders.
I held another cigarette in my mouth and took a deep breath, letting the taste of nicotine completely occupy my abdomen. It was a very refreshing feeling, and it gave me a different kind of comfort in this state of mind.
Looking at the cars on the road and the endless stream of people, I suddenly realized that living in this world was actually so busy and busy. The road that my two legs had painstakingly walked was trampled and tarnished by others.
Was my mood a river?
It seemed to be a voice crying out, and it felt like the waves were surging, but there were no waves to be played.
As the saying goes, no matter how awesome Chopin was, he couldn't play Zhao Long's sadness and helplessness; no matter how turbulent the river was, it couldn't wash away the anger in my heart!
I tried to face it with a happy attitude, but the smile on my face couldn't help but stiffen.
I admit that I wasn't reconciled, and I wasn't convinced!
Was what reality had given me just deception and concealment?
The cigarette was almost finished, but I didn't feel anything. It wasn't until the end of the cigarette burned my fingers that I realized that the cigarette in my hand had finished its fiery life.
I didn't continue to devour the lives of other cigarettes, but just looked at the familiar road in front of me. I realized that perhaps when I stepped on it again, it would be a cruel end.
A burst of familiar footsteps came from behind me, getting closer and clearer.
No one in the world could make such beautiful footsteps, except for You Meng.
As the saying goes, a joy covers all worries. You Meng's appearance eased my worries a lot.
I suddenly thought, in this life, to be able to love You Meng, what else was there for me to be dissatisfied with?
As a national guard, I, Zhao Long, had a clear conscience. I didn't let down the organization, the party, or anyone else.
In my work, I worked hard and always remembered the collective honor. In my life, I got along well with my comrades, but even so, I still couldn't get rid of this series of plots and attacks.
It wasn't that I wasn't strong enough, it was that I was shone beyond recognition by the darkness.