Seeing everyone staring at him blankly, Wang Dabao took the cigarette out of his mouth: "What, I can't even bring two packs of cigarettes!"
Everyone burst into laughter. Zheng Jun smiled wryly and could only tuck the cigarette behind his ear, patiently waiting for Wang Dabao to finish it.
Sure enough, ever since Wang Dabao set the rules, the smoke in the room has almost disappeared.
A moment later, Feng Biao, who was sitting next to Wang Dabao, lowered his voice and asked, "Section Chief Wang, may the meeting begin?"
"Aren't we waiting for Section Chief Hu?"
Wang Dabao asked in confusion.
Feng Biao smiled wryly: "Section Chief Wang, you don't know this, but Section Chief Hu has been taking leave every Tuesday morning for the past two months, so there are no meetings on that day recently."
"Oh, I see. Let's begin then."
The meeting was brief. Each team and logistics department gave a report, Wang Dabao gave simple instructions, and then Feng Biao and the company commanders gave summaries.
Generally, morning meetings are just a summary of yesterday's work and a report on today's work. If nothing happens, they are almost always the same. If something happens, it is an emergency meeting.
Half an hour later, Wang Dabao was already lying on the small bed in the rest room.
Around 11 o'clock, Wang Dabao got up and went to Section Chief Hu's lounge across the street. He went again at 11:15. He had no choice; his lunchbox was still in Hu's office.
Section Chief Hu did not appear until 11:30.
Wang Dabao picked up the phone and called the security team's duty room, summoning Feng Biao up.
"Oh, you mean this? I'll just have someone bring you food."
Feng Biao rushed upstairs in a hurry, thinking something had happened. It turned out that Wang Dabao's lunchbox was locked in Section Chief Hu's office. "Section Chief Wang, you don't know this, but our security section has its own window in the canteen, you could say it's the security section's small canteen."
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