Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Personnel adjustment has always been a matter of great concern. Although the conditions in the provincial party committee are excellent, if you want to go further, it is still necessary to train at the grassroots level for a few years. What's more, this kind of opportunity to go to the lower cities to train,

For those in the provincial party committee, not only will they be trained and tested in practice, but the experience of being in charge of the government will be a colorful addition to their resumes.

In the provincial party committee, although many people's positions are not low, but with the leadership of the provincial party committee there, they can only be regarded as second-level teams. But once they enter the lower prefectures and cities, it is different. Even if they are not members of the Standing Committee

The deputy mayor is also a member of the first-level team.

In the same compound, when people from other departments were ready to make moves, some people with similar seniority within the Political and Legal Committee could not sit still. They began to use their connections in private to try to make a difference at this personnel adjustment banquet.

Take a piece of the pie.

"Secretary Meng, I heard that there are still a few department-level positions this time. Why don't you fight for them?" Meng Zhidao just sat down in his office, and Cui Yingguo, the director of the Publicity and Education Guidance Division who had a good relationship with him, stepped forward.

He walked in and asked with a smile.

Meng Zhidao shook his head and said: "Yingguo, it's not like you don't know the current situation. Everyone's eyes are almost green. You think I can join in the fun, but I can't compete with others."

"You can't say that, Secretary Meng, in terms of qualifications and achievements, you are no worse than others, why don't you give it a try? Let me say, from what I know about you, you lack nothing but the ability to move forward.

So energetic!" Cui Yingguo helped Meng Zhidao pour a glass of water and cheered him up.

Meng Zhidao smiled, picked up the cup and took a sip of water and said: "Okay, stop encouraging me. If you have any ideas, tell me and see if I can give you some advice."

"Hey, the old leader still understands me. It's too difficult to get up in our provincial party committee. Take our place as an example. I don't know when it will be my turn in terms of seniority. So, I just want to save the country and get down here.

Let's go and have a look, and when we come back, why should we have a deputy director at this level?" Cui Yingguo saw that Meng Zhidao had revealed his thoughts, and he did not feel embarrassed at all, but said cheerfully.

Meng Zhidao still supported his subordinates' thoughts. He put down the cup in his hand, pondered for a moment and said, "Have you reported this idea to Secretary Wang?"

"Not yet. I'm just asking you for some advice."

Meng Zhidao's head was spinning rapidly. He had worked with Cui Yingguo for many years and knew that this subordinate was good at dancing and had some relatives with the executive deputy governor Li Chengyuan. After hearing what he said, he thought he had gotten something from Li Chengyuan.

Agree, otherwise, I wouldn’t have spoken so openly to myself.

"I think you should report to Secretary Wang separately. After all, Secretary Wang is the direct leader of our Political and Legal Committee and a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. Secretary Wang's words have a very important effect on the cadres of our Political and Legal Committee."

"Secretary Meng, I think so too, but I don't report to Secretary Wang very often, and I'm not very familiar with Secretary Wang. If I go to Secretary Wang so presumptuously, it might be counterproductive, right?" Cui Yingguo looked embarrassed.

, there is one thing he has not said, that is, he wants Meng Zhidao to go with him. After all, Meng Zhidao and Wang Zijun have been very close recently. If Meng Zhidao speaks to him, his chances of winning with Wang Zijun will be very low.

It will increase by a few points.

There are some things that just need to be tacitly communicated to each other, but it would be boring to say them out. Meng Zhidao knew Cui Yingguo's purpose, and although he was very unhappy with Cui Yingguo's hiding behind him, he still cooperated and said: "It's a rare opportunity now, if you feel that it's not

Sorry, I will go with you to see Secretary Wang."

Cui Yingguo was waiting for his words. Hearing what Meng Zhidao said, he felt very happy. He immediately stood up, pulled Meng Zhidao and wanted to report to Secretary Wang.

However, before he could reach Wang Zijun's door, he saw Secretary Wang walking out of the stairs with a gloomy face. Yu Jiangwei, who was standing next to Wang Zijun, was even more anxious on the phone.

"Secretary Wang." Meng Zhidao greeted Wang Zijun.

When Wang Zijun saw Meng Zhidao, he nodded and walked down the stairs without saying anything.

When Meng Zhidao followed Wang Zijun downstairs, Wang Zijun's car, ranked No. 7 in the province, was already waiting quietly below.

Looking at the speeding car, Meng Zhidao could only regretfully say to Cui Yingguo: "Yingguo, it's a bad time that we arrived this time. Secretary Wang happened to be busy. I think we should look for another opportunity next time!"

Although Cui Yingguo felt very disappointed in his heart, on the surface, he still sincerely thanked Meng Zhidao: "Thank you, Secretary Meng. I will trouble you next time."

It was not that Wang Zijun was unwilling to talk to Meng Zhidao, but that he had no intention of talking to Meng Zhidao. At this time, his mind was filled with the phone call just now. The phone call was from his cousin Wang Zihua, and there was only one content: The old man suddenly

Critically ill.

As time goes by, Mr. Wang's health has begun to deteriorate year by year. Especially in the recent period, he has become more and more aging. Although there are first-class doctors, first-class care, first-class everything..., no matter how good he is,

None of the conditions can offset the passing of time.

Last month, Wang Zijun took his little baby to visit the old man. The old man was in good spirits, and the cute little baby made the old man laugh. Watching the old and the young making fun, Wang Zijun was full of enthusiasm for his grandfather's body.

Got hope.

But this hope was obviously a soap bubble that could burst as soon as it was popped. Just as he was doing his work, Wang Zihua suddenly called. The old man suddenly fell into a coma and was in danger of life.

Although the old man has lived in this world for ten more years than in his previous life, when he heard the news, Wang Zijun still felt a pain in his heart. Although he tried hard to calm down, he still felt that

The fear of losing still made him shiver.

It would be better if nothing happens!

When the car arrived at the airport, Wang Zijun hung up the leave call to Provincial Party Committee Secretary Ye Chengmin. Ye Chengmin was very concerned about Mr. Wang's condition on the phone and told Wang Zijun not to worry about work. If you need anything,

Just ask, he will let the Provincial Party Committee General Office handle it.

Although according to Wang Zijun's current position, there is really nothing that needs to be done by Ye Chengmin, but he still expressed his gratitude to Ye Chengmin for his kindness.

When Wang Zijun stepped out of the car, the person in charge of the airport who had been waiting for a long time came over quickly. Originally, he wanted to say a few more words to the young leader, but seeing Wang Zijun's gloomy face,

He swallowed back what he had prepared.

After resting in the VIP room for ten minutes, Mo Xiaobei walked over quickly with his little baby. Mo Xiaobei looked at Wang Zijun sitting in the VIP room and didn't say anything, just sat beside him silently.

, using her actions to show her support for her husband.

"Dad, will grandpa be okay?" The little baby pouted, looking like he wanted to cry when he spoke.

Wang Zijun touched the little baby's face, tried to make himself smile, and comforted him in a warm voice: "Don't worry, little baby, grandpa will be fine."

An hour and a half later, the plane was already parked at the airport.

Holding his son's little hand, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei quickly walked out of the waiting hall. Just as he was about to hail a taxi to go to the provincial military hospital where the old man was, a young man came up to him quickly and said, "Excuse me, may I ask?"

Is it Mr. Wang Zijun, Mayor Wang’s cousin?”

Mayor Wang's cousin? Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment and immediately thought of Wang Zihua. Now Wang Zihua serves as the deputy mayor of Yunhua City in Jiang Province. This young man should have come to pick him up. He was thinking of Wang Zihua.

Instantly, I felt that the young man in front of me, who looked to be in his twenties, looked familiar. I seemed to have seen him somewhere.

But in all Wang Zijun's memories of returning to Jiang Province, this person does not exist.

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Wang Zijun still said softly: "I am Wang Zijun."

Hearing the words Wang Zijun, Peng Shangyun was able to confirm that this was the cousin Mayor Wang asked him to pick up. However, this cousin looked younger than Mayor Wang, and his wife was even older than Mayor Wang.

In my eyes, the mayor's wife is much more beautiful.

But no matter how good his wife is, what can he do? Nothing can compare with the power that Mayor Wang has. From an ordinary veteran to becoming the driver of the deputy mayor, Peng Shangyun fully felt the charm of power and was impressed by this charm.

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In his eyes, his boss Wang Zihua is an amazing person. He became the deputy mayor at a young age, not to mention that Mayor Wang's father is also the deputy governor.

Although in his eyes, Wang Zijun, this strange cousin, was not as good as Mayor Wang, he did not dare to offend this cousin in the slightest. After all, he was Mayor Wang's cousin.

Wang Zihua's car was a Santana. After he got in the car, Wang Zijun's phone rang. The call was from Wang Jiefang. After the call was answered, Wang Jiefang said with relief: "Zijun, you

Grandpa is out of danger, the doctor said there is no big problem!"

From Wang Jiefang's excited voice, Wang Zijun breathed a sigh of relief. For him, the old man had passed the dangerous period, which was the best news for him after getting off the plane.

After telling Wang Jiefang that he would be at the hospital soon, Wang Zijun hung up the phone. Unable to suppress his inner joy, he pinched the little baby's face and said loudly: "Son, your grandpa is okay.

!”

While Wang Zijun and his family were immersed in the joy that the old man was in good health, Peng Shangyun also said jokingly: "Old man, good luck people have their own destiny, how can anything happen? I think this old man will have to enjoy happiness for several more decades."

Although he knew in his heart that what Peng Shangyun said were compliments, Wang Zijun was still very happy. As long as it was good words about the old man, he was willing to listen to them, no matter how unreasonable they were.

"Xiao Peng, I would like to lend you some good advice. Where are you from?" Now that she had spoken, Wang Zijun was naturally embarrassed to ignore her.

Peng Shangyun was a little uncomfortable with Wang Zijun calling him Xiao Peng. After all, it seemed that he and Wang Zijun were standing together, as if Wang Zijun was younger than him. Besides, he was also considered a driver cadre in the city, and Mayor Wang was his cousin.

Never heard of it? He looks more like a scholar.

But he couldn't say that he was unhappy, after all, he was Mayor Wang's cousin, so he still smiled and replied: "My home is in Yunhua City, I changed my job to the city government at the beginning of this year, and now I drive exclusively for Mayor Wang.

"

Wang Zijun nodded. He did not ask Wang Zihua about anything at work. Instead, he talked about some family issues, but he was thinking about when he met this person.

However, he did not mention it at work, but the driver was a talkative person. After a while, he told them what major things Mayor Wang had done in the city, and how the city and provincial leaders thought of Mayor Wang.

Pay attention and wait.

Wang Zijun just listened to these and did not express any opinions.

And his silence, in Peng Shangyun's opinion, naturally means he has no contact with politics.

Although Peng Shangyun liked to talk, he drove the car very well. Twenty minutes later, he stopped at the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Military Region. Wang Zijun had completely calmed down at this time. Although he was anxious to see the old man, he was still calm on the surface.

and walked towards the inpatient department.

"Brother Zijun." Su Ying, who was wearing a purple dress, hurriedly greeted her. The young girl back then has now become the mother of her child. At this time, Zhu Ying looked hurt and her eyes were a little red.

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"Grandpa, are you awake?" Wang Zijun looked at Su Ying and asked eagerly.

"Well, I'm awake now, but my energy level is much worse than before." As Su Ying spoke, tears began to fall again.

Wang Zijun nodded and walked towards the ward. When he pushed open the door of the ward, he saw Mr. Wang lying there quietly in a hospital gown. His hands with veins already exposed were weakly placed on the ward.

Outside the quilt, when the old man looked at Wang Zijun, his eyes lit up, but he opened his mouth but still didn't say anything.

The look on his grandfather's face made Wang Zijun feel very sad. Holding the old man's hand that was not infused, he felt that there were thousands of words to say in his heart, but he also felt that everything he said was superfluous.

"Zijun, the doctor said that the old man has passed the critical period. He is now weak and will be fine in two days!" Wang Guangrong patted Zijun on the shoulder and said softly.

Wang Guangrong came a little earlier than Wang Zijun, and his gray hair made him look a bit old. Although he was born in two generations, Wang Zijun still felt a little sad. Because of his status as an old man, people came to express condolences from time to time. Not only did he

There were some old subordinates of the old man, as well as some leaders of the provincial party committee and the provincial government. In just a short while, all kinds of flowers had already filled the ward.

In the officialdom, there are few rules on the surface, but in fact they are everywhere, and these rules are still applicable in the ward. Take the handshake as an example, the first one to shake is naturally

It is Wang Guangrong. As the executive deputy mayor of Magic City, he ranks highest among the three deputy ministerial-level cadres of the Wang family. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site)

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