"Come in!"
A voice came from inside the room.
Shen Xin immediately pushed the door open and went in.
He hadn't expected anyone else to be in there. After seeing who it was, Shen Xin quickly offered a greeting.
It was the detachment's Political Commissar, Xu Daokai.
He looked a bit younger than Zhang Hancheng, with side-parted hair, glasses, and a slightly long face.
But as a political commissar, his expression was naturally more serene. He nodded to Shen Xin, motioning for him to sit.
Then he smiled and said, "Xiaoshen, I was thinking of finding a chance to have a good chat with you once you transferred to the city bureau. But then you went off to help out in Songpu, and I missed my chance. Come by my office in a bit, and we can talk."
Shen Xin, who had just sat down, immediately straightened his back.
'A chat?'
'What would we talk about? My ideological alignment?'
"Of course, Political Commissar Xu. I'll head over in a little while."
