Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Wang Zijun had to take Ye Chengmin's psychological feelings into consideration. After all, now he wanted to show his strength in Nanjiang and needed Ye Chengmin's support. Thinking about the process of Tao and his party coming over, Wang Zijun had a thorough understanding of Ye Chengmin's thoughts. As the secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Ye Chengmin

Although he is willing to undermine the strong prestige of Governor Chu Yunfeng, as the helmsman of Nanjiang, he also needs Nanjiang's economic development to maintain the momentum of leading the country.

To maintain this momentum, promoting economic development is the key. As Bayun City is the leader of backward areas in the province, Ye Chengmin has to pay attention to it. Regarding the issue of Jinbao Copper, Ye Chengmin has actually made his attitude clear.

As an official, although Wang Zijun will not sacrifice himself for the sake of the world's righteousness, he can definitely handle matters fairly and transparently within the scope of his rights and abilities. This is also the bottom line for him as an official and a human being.

What's more, this matter is closely related to him. He is promoting law-based administration in the province's political and legal agencies, which is now in full swing. I don't know how many pairs of eyes are staring at Jinbao Copper. If this matter cannot be handled in accordance with the law, then

The law-based administration he promotes in political and legal agencies will evolve into a gimmick that goes through the motions.

On the one hand, the provincial governor Chu Yunfeng is doing everything for economic development, and on the other hand, he is promoting the key tasks of administration according to law. Wang Zijun frowned as he thought about the various stakes involved.

"Dong dong dong", there was a gentle knock on the door. Feng Changguo, deputy secretary of the Provincial Political and Legal Committee, opened the door and walked in. He held a document in his hand and said as soon as he entered the door: "Secretary Wang, there is something we need to do here.

Asking for your instructions."

Wang Zijun has always shown great respect for the three deputy secretaries below. He walked out from behind the desk and walked towards Feng Changguo with a smile on his face: "Secretary Chang Guo, let's sit down and talk about anything."

Feng Changguo was in awe of Wang Zijun. He sat down respectfully and said, "Secretary Wang, I just received an application from Donghong City. Please take a look."

Wang Zijun took the document handed over by Feng Changguo. His eyes narrowed. This document reported a very small matter. The content was that Dong Jinghuan, the vice president of Jinbao Copper, slapped a traffic policeman after running a red light. This incident

This matter, let alone Donghong City, even the traffic police team can solve it themselves.

But now, it was reported to him. The only reason for reporting it here was that when the leader asked for his release, the little traffic policeman got angry and called the law enforcement office directly.

Giving generous treatment to investors is something that is done in many places. And in the process of implementation of this kind of treatment, it also breeds a lot of bad social atmosphere. Wang Zijun looked at the document and did not express his position.

Instead, he looked at Feng Changguo and said, "Secretary Feng, what do you think of this matter?"

The main reason why Feng Changguo reported the materials to Wang Zijun was because he did not dare to deal with it. To be honest, in his opinion, this matter could not be trivial. However, administration according to law is the focus of a political and legal committee proposed by Wang Zijun.

Work, therefore, he did not dare to take action.

Now Wang Zijun kicked the ball to his feet, which made him a little embarrassed. He looked up at Wang Zijun and saw him sitting there motionless. His face was expressionless and he didn't make any movements. It was difficult to judge his attitude towards the news.

.Feng Changguo was afraid that his opinions would go against Wang Zijun's, so it would be better to remain silent.

Because of this matter, many people have already approached him to say hello, but he did not dare to say anything without permission. Now Wang Zijun asked him for his opinion. Feng Changguo hesitated for a moment, but still said softly: "Secretary Wang, in my opinion, this matter,

The traffic policeman should be praised, and the person involved should be criticized and educated."

The so-called emphasis on criticism and education naturally means minimizing major issues and making peace with them. Wang Zijun looked at Feng Changguo's smiling face and said lightly: "Of course we must praise the comrades who administer according to the law; as for the others, let's handle them in accordance with the corresponding legal provisions.

!”

Feng Changguo knew very well what he meant by following the corresponding legal provisions. He felt a little disappointed that he could not figure out Secretary Wang's thinking. Fortunately, he was old and could see clearly, so he hurriedly

Said: "Secretary Wang, I will implement it as soon as possible. Then I will go over!"

Wang Zijun looked at Feng Changguo's leaving figure and pondered for a moment: "In this case, you call Duan Wendong and tell him that I am going to the city bureau to investigate."

…

Lu Zikai was sitting in the office, feeling very bad. Yesterday morning, while he was on duty, he was slapped by a bully guy. In order to punish the car, many leaders of the city bureau called him.

The man begged for mercy, but he was so angry that he called the Provincial Legal Administrative Office directly.

As a result, the person who was supposed to be released was locked up again. However, he received countless strange looks, from ordinary colleagues to leaders of the brigade and squadrons, and everyone looked at him with bad looks.

Especially when we gathered this morning, the team leader even made a speech about the need to have an overall perspective. Although he didn't point it out clearly, everyone knew that it was an implicit criticism of him.

It was precisely because of this incident that his life suddenly fell into a quagmire. His colleagues who were usually close to each other began to quietly distance themselves from him. Even his father, who had been a policeman all his life, was very cruel while eating.

He lost his temper violently.

"Did I do something wrong?!" Lu Zikai punched his fist in anger, Lu Zikai thought bitterly, but he felt regretful in his heart. He knew that he had done something irreversible.

Because of his move, the team leader and even the detachment leader were criticized. However, these leaders naturally did not dare to vent their anger on the Dong Zong who was responsible for the incident. Therefore, all the anger could only be directed at him.

The unlucky guy is carrying it.

"Go and apologize to the leader of the brigade, and also take the initiative to ask for the person's release!" This was the advice his father gave him. He thought about this suggestion all night but couldn't figure it out, but in the end, he decided

Do as dad asks.

However, when he admitted his mistake to the team leader, the team leader didn't appreciate it at all, and his words were full of cynicism. In the end, he was impatient and kicked him out of the office, and even his team couldn't tolerate him.

The great god himself has spoken out his words.

Several colleagues with whom he had good friendships secretly sent him text messages, and it was only then that he realized that the decision-making power of the matter was no longer in the bureau. How to solve this matter still required the opinions of the Legal Administration Office of the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Commission.

"Brother, if you make such a fuss, your future is over. I heard from a classmate in the human resources department that you were supposed to be promoted to the police rank, but yesterday the leader made a new plan and you were promoted!"

He believed the content in the text message. Although this man didn't do a good job, he had a wide network of contacts, and the things he said were generally not false.

"Zikai, what are you doing?" Lu Zikai, who was extremely frustrated, picked up his equipment and was about to go out, when he heard the squadron leader calling him in a deep voice.

"Isn't it time for me to go out on duty?" Lu Zikai looked at the squadron leader's gloomy face and asked in a deep voice.

The squadron leader looked at his senior fellow student who had graduated a few years earlier than Lu Zikai. He looked at his somewhat reckless junior fellow student, pondered for a moment and said, "You don't have to go out now."

"I'm going out to work." After Lu Zikai said this, he walked out.

Just when he walked to the corridor, he saw in the brigade captain's office, Mr. Dong, who beat him, was sitting there coolly, holding a cigarette between his fingers and chatting and laughing with the brigade captain. After seeing the road open, he was very surprised.

He waved his hand towards Lu Zikai frivolously and said: "Officer Lu, are you going to go on duty again? Let me tell you, you have to go on duty early, otherwise, in a few days, you will not be qualified to show off your power on a motorcycle.

!”

For a moment, I was a little excited and wanted to punch that fat face, but looking at the unkind-faced captain, he still walked out. And the unbridled laughter of the Dong Zong made me laugh.

It was like a knife piercing his heart.

Arriving at the police box on duty, Lu Zikai ignored the strange looks. He came to his seat, looked at the red street lights, and prepared to go on duty.

At this moment, his cell phone rang. After looking at the caller ID, he answered the phone. Before he could say anything dear, he heard someone on the phone yelling like a machine gun: "Open the way.

Are you the only one who can do it? The leader has already told me to forget about it. If you insist on exposing it, have you lost your mind? At your level, can you still handle big things? My dad said, tell me as soon as possible

You can separate..."

Lu Zikai, who had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly broke out. He said loudly into the phone: "Since your father asked us to separate, let's separate. I've had enough. Your father is your father's fault all day long!"

Although he said it very decisively, Lu Zikai still felt something warm shaking in the corner of his eyes. He gritted his teeth tightly and held back the traces of tears. Now, he has nothing to be proud of.

Something, and his final self-esteem must not be thrown away.

Standing at his post, Lu Zikai made every gesture seriously. He might not need it in the future. Now, Quan would fulfill his mission as a traffic policeman for the last time.

Under the scorching sky, he forgot about time and all the disturbing things. The only thing he thought about now was to stand on his last duty.

The moment he turned around, he saw a young man not much older than himself walking slowly towards him. Just when he thought that this person had a problem and wanted to seek help from him, he saw this person

Lian asked him with a smile: "Are you Comrade Lu Zikai?"

"I'm Lu Zikai." He didn't expect that this person actually knew his name. Just when he wanted to ask this person what happened, a figure came into his sight: Duan Wendong, the director of the Municipal Bureau!

He saw Duan Wendong standing next to the young man with a smile. When he looked at him, he nodded gently to himself, looking encouraging. Just as his eyes looked from Duan Wendong

When he moved over, he saw another familiar figure appearing on his right!

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