Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

When Cao Zhen'er heard the news, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, as if a huge stone weighing on her heart had finally been lifted. Her eyes involuntarily looked in the direction of Wang Zijun.

But I saw that Wang Zijun looked calm and his expression did not change much, as if what the host announced was not his score at all.

However, when Cao Zhener's eyes fell on Wang Zijun's hand, she found that Wang Zijun's fingers were playing rhythmically. Such a subtle movement gave her a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

It’s already this time, why are you pretending?

The little anger in her heart made Cao Zhener's face turn slightly red. After all, this person actually had nothing to do with her.

The speech continued, after all, there were still four people who did not appear. And the speeches of these four people, as everyone expected, although they were full of energy and burst out with sparks of wisdom from time to time, there was nothing attractive about them.

Until the end, Wang Zijun's score was outstanding. When the last contestant finished his speech, the host solemnly announced to everyone that the first place in this speech was Wang Zijun, and he therefore won this place.

"Hehehe, Secretary Wang, congratulations." When many people congratulated Wang Zijun, Ruan Zhenyue also walked over and said with a smile.

Although everything was going according to his plan, Ruan Zhenyue was not very happy at this time. As for why he was unhappy, only he himself knew the reason.

While Wang Zijun was chatting with Ruan Zhenyue, he looked around. He was looking for Chen Chenghua. He had already taken this step, and it was time to close the net. But to his great disappointment, Chen Chenghua seemed to have left.

Chen Chenghua should not be a heartless person, otherwise he would not have achieved such success in his official career. Wang Zijun, who was thinking to himself, continued to pay attention to his surroundings while chatting with Ruan Zhenyue and others.

But it's a pity that he still hasn't seen Chen Chenghua. Knowing that Chen Chenghua is not here, Wang Zijun can only deal with the people in front of him first.

After a while of pleasantries, Wang Zijun finally left the siege of Ruan Zhenyue and others. However, he also declined many banquets. Although there are many friends and many roads, sometimes too many roads can be tiring.

After passing through a corridor, Wang Zijun walked to the gate. When he said goodbye to Ruan Zhenyue and others enthusiastically, he heard Cao Zhener say: "Secretary Zijun, when will your Xiaobei be free, I want to play with her.

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"Xiaobei's job is to be my son's nanny. No big deal, I'm always ready to see my sister-in-law." Wang Zijun didn't understand what Cao Zhener was thinking, so he joked.

"Secretary Wang, congratulations." When Wang Zijun lamented that there were too many banquets, a voice sounded behind him.

With a smile on his face, Chen Chenghua walked over from behind a corridor. He came to Wang Zijun with a calm expression and said calmly: "I just saw too many people surrounding Secretary Wang, so I won't join in."

It’s lively. But there are still some questions in my mind that I don’t understand, and I want to ask you for advice.”

Please tell me. Isn’t this just a pillow if you want to sleep? Wang Zijun admired Chen Chenghua very much in his previous life. Now when he heard this man who was almost his idol in his previous life asking for advice, he immediately said: "Minister Chen, you are really embarrassed to say that.

I'm sorry, let's discuss a certain issue. If you want to ask for advice, you have to go to the professor!"

Wang Zijun's modesty made Chen Chenghua also very happy. He was not restrained and said with a hearty smile: "In that case, I'm welcome."

"This is not the place to talk. I know there is a good teahouse in front of the party school. Why don't we go there to drink tea and chat." Wang Zijun suggested as he looked at the people coming and going.

Chen Chenghua also knew that this was not the place to talk, so the two of them walked towards the teahouse. Because it was not the peak tea drinking period yet, the teahouse was quite quiet. The two of them ordered a single room and a pot of tea, and laughed.

We started talking.

As he said just now, Chen Chenghua mainly talked about the content of Wang Zijun's speech. Several questions were asked very profoundly, and his insights were unique, and it felt like he hit the nail on the head.

After listening to Wang Zijun's explanation of the union with the previous life, Chen Chenghua smiled and said: "Secretary Zijun, I was a little unconvinced with you before, but now I am completely convinced. You have further ambitions than I do.

It’s also more thorough, I’m not as good as you!”

Wang Zijun sweated for a while, and said to himself that some of the things I wrote in this book were all borrowed from you, but he couldn't say these words, and he couldn't say them. So he could only wave his hands modestly and said: "I am standing on the basis of giants."

On your shoulders!"

"Brother Zijun, you are so humble. You are able to bring out the old and bring out the new, and you are closely integrated with reality. This is not what ordinary people can think of." After drinking the tea in the cup, Chen Chenghua stood up.

"Old Chen, you won't be angry if I call you that, right?" Wang Zijun looked at Chen Chenghua who looked like he was about to leave, and said with a change of subject.

"We are classmates, and more importantly, friends. I am only happy when you call me that. How can I be angry?" Chen Chenghua now has some admiration for Wang Zijun, and he is even more polite when he speaks. What he said is true.

It was no lie, Wang Zijun called him Lao Chen, and he was very happy.

Wang Zijun was originally planning to make friends with Chen Chenghua. Seeing that the first step was useful, he said politely: "Brother Chen, since we are so close to each other, let's chat more. It's still early for dinner anyway."

As he spoke, Wang Zijun changed the subject and said, "I heard people call you Minister Chen a while ago. Are you working as the Propaganda Minister in the province?"

"It used to be, but not now. The new Minister of Propaganda has arrived. Now I am without an official position. My main job is to study here." Chen Chenghua smiled and said lightly.

"Then I congratulate you, brother, you have a bright future!" Wang Zijun seemed to vaguely remember that Chen Chenghua seemed to have been awarded an important position in the past two years, but he couldn't remember whether it was this year or next year.

Cleared.

"Thank you, brother. It's hard to say what the outcome will be." Although he felt that the organization would definitely arrange it for him, Chen Chenghua felt a little uneasy at this time. After all, he had no roots.

This is why he attaches great importance to this speaking opportunity.

Wang Zijun did not talk about work anymore, but chatted with Chen Chenghua about some trivial matters in life and his own views on economic development. The two people have very close views on some aspects, and there is a feeling that they met too late.

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"Brother, your article was pretty good. You should be more prepared!" Before parting, Wang Zijun patted Chen Chenghua on the shoulder and said in a deep voice.

Chen Chenghua thought that Wang Zijun was comforting him, so he smiled freely and said: "It is still necessary to revise it."

Seeing that Chen Chenghua didn't understand what he meant, Wang Zijun didn't point it out. Some things need to be measured. Although measurement is a small measure, the difference between being accurate and inaccurate is huge. It may even be because of the issue of proportion.

Turn a good thing into a bad thing.

And Wang Zijun will never allow good things to turn into bad things.

"Opportunities only come to those who are prepared. Brother Chen, let's have a good drink when nothing happens." As Wang Zijun spoke, he shook hands with Chen Chenghua and left.

After leaving the teahouse, Chen Chenghua returned to his room. Chen Chenghua had the habit of recording work notes, and casually wrote in his diary: "Although today's competition failed, I am convinced that I lost. I can lose the competition and get someone like Wang Zijun."

friends, it’s worth it.”

The next morning, Chen Chenghua walked to the classroom and saw a list of speakers posted on the bulletin board. Among them were the secretary of the provincial party committee and a leader of a certain ministry, and the rest was Wang Zijun.

"Chenghua, what a pity!" A person who had a good relationship with Chen Chenghua walked up to Chen Chenghua and said softly.

"What's the pity? I'm not as good as Wang Zijun in terms of ability. It's normal to lose." Chen Chenghua smiled and said calmly.

The man smiled and said nothing. When Chen Chenghua took a few more steps towards the classroom, his cell phone rang. Looking at the caller number, Chen Chenghua's expression instantly became solemn:

"Hello, old secretary."

"Chenghua, what's going on? I heard that you lost the election. Didn't I tell you that you must prepare with all your heart and not make any mistakes? Didn't you hear it?" With a reproachful voice, a voice came from the other side of the phone.

Passed over.

Chen Chenghua is a stubborn person. If he is dissatisfied with the criticism of ordinary people, he may fight back. But now, he said sincerely: "Old Secretary, I must be fully prepared, but my skills are not as good as others, and there is nothing I can do.

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"You, let me tell you, I have already agreed with that old colleague to entrust you with an important task. I am already 70% sure about this matter. If you can come in front of him during his trip to the party school,

A few minutes of speech is equivalent to finalizing this matter. You missed such a good opportunity!" The old secretary on the other end of the phone complained to Chen Chenghua.

Chen Chenghua knew that his old leader had been helping him, but he didn't know that his old man had made such arrangements for him. While he was moved, he also felt a little bit unwilling. He actually messed up such an important thing, even though he had

The old secretary is here, but variables still have to be considered.

The higher you reach a high level, the greater the possibility that some positions will change. My old boss told me that I must get a speech quota, that is, let myself pass the speech to set the final nail for my position.

But now, no matter what, he can't make this nail by himself! Although Chen Chenghua felt extremely regretful, he didn't have any resentment towards Wang Zijun. What everyone was competing for was true talent and learning, so who was inferior to him?

"Old secretary, I..." Chen Chenghua wanted to tell the old secretary that he had tried his best, but he suppressed this excuse when he thought of the old secretary running around for his own affairs.

The old leader was also familiar with his old subordinates. After saying a few words, he said in a deep voice: "You don't have to be discouraged. If you can't get this position, I will move you to other positions."

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