Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

The words of the top leader, Secretary Li, did not seem to contain harsh criticism, but each of these words was like a knife, piercing Zhao Junchu's heart. His mood at this time could only be expressed in four words: speechless.

"Secretary Li, the current evidence can basically prove that several leading cadres of the Alchuan Investment Promotion Bureau committed disciplinary violations in their cooperation with Daye International. As for the others, they have not been discovered yet."

"Any clues?" Li Daoquan asked next.

"No valuable clues have been found so far. In addition, after investigation, Wang Zihua was not involved."

Li Daoquan smiled and said: "I am much happier to hear that a comrade has withstood the test in this case than to hear that you have made a major breakthrough. This is very good. It shows that our comrades are politically

The consciousness is still high, and most of them can still behave in an upright manner and do things with integrity."

Li Daoquan laughed, and Zhao Junchu also laughed. Although he knew that Li Daoquan's words were somewhat insincere and not necessarily true, but at this time, the leaders were all laughing, so how could he, Zhao Junchu, have any reason not to laugh.

A minute later, Li Daoquan put down the phone. He knew that Zhao Junchu had understood what he meant. He believed that according to Zhao Junchu's understanding, he would handle the matter well.

Because he had let go of his worries, Li Daoquan flipped through the documents much faster. He even briefly glanced at a document before signing his name. After processing the entire pile of documents, Li Daoquan drank.

I took a sip of tea and picked up the newspaper again to read.

Li Dao read all the newspapers, mostly domestic newspapers. As domestic news came into his eyes one after another, time began to pass slowly.

"A mine collapsed in a certain place, and the mine owner concealed it, making production safety unsafe." Reading this article, Li Daoquan was stunned. But then, a faint smile appeared on his face. He thought that he was really a legend now.

The older you get, the less courageous you become.

However, as the content of the article slowly unfolded in front of his eyes, Li Daoquan's expression became solemn. He had never heard of this mining disaster. Now, small conflicts may also cause major riots, not to mention the occurrence of

Such a serious production safety incident occurred. The relevant responsible persons must be held accountable, there is no doubt about it. However, more than half a year has passed, why are they being found out again now?

He should have presided over the work there half a year ago. Thinking of that person and reading the introduction of the mine owner in the article, Li Daoquan lay down on the sofa. He took a deep breath.

Try to calm yourself down.

Just do what I should do! Li Daoquan murmured to himself.

Waking up from the hotel bed, Wang Zihua felt a little depressed. He really wanted to never wake up. But his biological clock forced him to wake up, and the day he had to face every day when he woke up made him feel very uncomfortable.

When he woke up, he saw the young man who had been with him for seven or eight days sitting on a stool without blinking an eye. When he looked at the young man, the young man also saw him.

"Are you awake?" The young man nodded towards him.

They were already familiar with each other, and Wang Zihua felt that this young man who was a few years younger than him was not as annoying as he was at first.

Seeing the haggard look on the young man's face, Wang Zihua stretched his body and said, "I woke up. Why, you didn't sleep all night again last night?"

"No, I slept for half the night. I will catch up on my sleep after breakfast." As the young man spoke, he came to Wang Zihua's side and said, "Old Wang, wash your face quickly. Breakfast may be sent over!"

Wang Zihua nodded. He was already used to the title Lao Wang. He even had a vague hunch that the possibility of staying in this position was slim. It was a great blessing to be able to avoid going to jail. It is estimated that in the future, he will be able to stay in this position for a long time.

Over a long period of time, the title "Mayor Wang" that once gave him a high position of power will be replaced by the word "Lao Wang". Thinking of this, Wang Zihua's face is covered with dark clouds, and he can no longer see any sunshine.

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During this period of time, Wang Zihua was quite satisfied with his performance. He was secretly glad that thanks to his sobriety, he had not stretched out his hand on Daye International's projects. He thought that if he had not been able to control it for a while, I am afraid that this time

It's really irreparable.

Zhai Nicole, this woman, is really a poppy. With the image of Zhai Nicole's face as beautiful as a flower appearing in his mind, Wang Zihua shook his head vigorously. The cold water washed over his face, washing away his thoughts.

Take away instantly.

The breakfast was very sumptuous, including not only fried dough sticks and soy milk, but also a plate of pickled mustard and tea eggs. Eating these with strong local flavor, Wang Zihua felt that his whole body was full of strength. But he could only hold this strength in his heart, here

This is not the place for him to show off his power.

Half an hour later, Wang Zihua sat on his stool again. The young man who had packed everything was also ready to take a rest.

"Dong dong dong"

There was a gentle knock on the door, and the young man quickly walked over and opened the door. His joyful expression instantly turned serious. The moment he opened the door, he softly called Secretary Zhao.

The person who walked in was no stranger to Wang Zihua. He had dealt with Zhao Junchu, deputy secretary of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection. When he saw Zhao Junchu, he had an ominous feeling in his heart, even though he was financially clean and had no faults.

, but at least, as the city leader responsible for the project, he cannot absolve himself of the blame for the losses caused by Daye International to the local finance.

Wang Zihua is a person who cares about face. As Wang Zijun continues to rise, he attaches great importance to his own face. Although he is not as good as Wang Zijun, he cannot lose his own face. Therefore, when he saw Zhao Junchu

, he still stood up and smiled and said: "Hello, Secretary Zhao."

Zhao Junchu looked at Wang Zihua, pondered for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand towards Wang Zihua and said: "Mayor Wang, hello."

Wang Zihua was stunned for a moment, but then he shook hands with Zhao Junchu. What a veteran official. At a time like this, he must be respectful on the surface, no less. Wang Zihua thought secretly. And the man standing next to Zhao Junchu

Young people, at this time, are even more confused about what kind of medicine is being sold in the leader's gourd.

"Mayor Wang, are you used to living here?" Zhao Junchu sat down on the sofa next to Wang Zihua with a concerned smile on his face.

How can anyone get used to living here? I am afraid that no leading cadre is willing to try the trick by hanging a Sword of Damocles high above his head and poking and shaking his official hat from time to time to look at himself.

Is it worn firmly? But Wang Zihua couldn't say this. He glanced at Zhao Junchu, forced a smile and said: "It's not bad."

"Well, calling Mayor Wang here is also necessary for the Discipline Inspection Commission to handle the case. However, if you have any needs, just say it. As long as it can satisfy you, I will not let them shirk it." Zhao Junchu said this and said to him.

The young man next to him took a look and then continued: "If you have anything to do, just tell Xiao Li, you're welcome."

Zhao Junchu said a few words casually and left Wang Zihua's room. The moment Zhao Junchu left, a bad feeling arose in Wang Zihua's heart.

In ancient times, prisoners on death row were always given a full meal before execution. In modern times, this rule is no longer fashionable, but Zhao Junchu suddenly came to him and said these words to himself. It was rare that he was just acting on a whim.

Want to see your own joke?

No, of course not! Wang Zihua didn't believe in this kind of excitement. During the years he had been in the officialdom, he had also seen a lot of things and learned a lot. He understood that there is no love for no reason in this world.

There is also no hatred without reason. Zhao Jun came to him for the first time, which made the situation even more complicated and confusing.

Maybe, his own matter is a foregone conclusion! Thinking of this, a wave of sadness almost knocked Wang Zihua down. He knew that after the accident, his father Wang Jiefang ran back and forth, and he must have tried his best, but he was determined so quickly.

, does it mean that my cousin doesn’t mean what he says?

He had said so categorically that he would do his best to help him, but now, he was about to reach the final step, and he had not seen any movement from him yet; or could it be said that he had tried his best, but it had not had the slightest effect?

All kinds of thoughts made Wang Zihua sad. In the past, he always felt that time was difficult, but today, this long time seemed to suddenly become shorter. When he subconsciously looked at the clock, he was surprised to find that,

It’s already eleven o’clock in the morning!

"Dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door suddenly. Following the knock, Mu Shunhai walked in quickly with a smile on his face. As soon as he entered the door, he smiled and said: "Mayor Wang, congratulations. After investigation,

, although there were some oversights in your work, there were no major disciplinary violations and no losses were caused to the country. With the approval of your superiors, the measures implemented against you have been lifted!"

As soon as Mu Shunhai's words came out, Wang Zihua's first reaction was that this person was joking with him. But when he saw Mu Shunhai with a flattering look in his eyes, he felt that this matter was true.

"Director Mu, what did you say?" Wang Zihua stood up from the chair and held Mu Shunhai's hand tightly and asked.

"Mayor Wang, are you usually busy with work and want to take some time out to stay here for a few more days? Well, take a look at this." While speaking, Mu Shunhai handed a document to Wang Zihua and said with a smile.

: "The organization will not wrongly accuse a good comrade, Mayor Wang, although you are

I have been a little wronged here, but from a dialectical point of view, bad things are also good things. At least it proves that you are a good comrade who is dedicated to the public. Secretary Zhao is already waiting outside. Anyway, we have had a deal with you.

If you are leaving, I will come and say goodbye to you, right?"

When Mu Shunhai put the document in Wang Zihua's hand, Wang Zihua really felt like a second-generation person.

Wang Zihua used to issue orders to others and direct them to implement them to realize his own will. This is the behavior that a leading cadre should have as a decision-maker;

Until he was put under "house arrest" in a hotel because of the Daye International incident and was called Lao Wang by the investigators with a blank face. Wang Zihua was like a skilled doctor who suddenly learned that he had a terminal illness and felt particularly uncomfortable.

In the first few days after he came in, he felt as if the joints all over his body had been ripped out all at once, his legs were weak, and his whole body was shrinking.

But now, the situation suddenly changed, and Wang Zihua felt that his legs were getting softer. It was a feeling that he had been immersed in a deep pool of despair and was suddenly lifted up dripping with water.

The mental and physical exhaustion caused by the violent collision in an instant may have caused Wang

Zihua didn't even realize that his eyes were wet, and tears burst out of his eyes. While Wang Zihua was extremely excited, he thought that he would never come here again. Only after experiencing it personally did he know how valuable a free life is.

This taste is so unpleasant!

Everything happened suddenly. Standing there, Wang Zihua felt like he was floating on a pile of cotton.

The next step is to eat. During this process, some news also reached his ears. Daye International is a subsidiary of Daye Industrial. Daye Industrial has comprehensively reorganized Daye International and re-injected 2 billion in funds. It requires

Restart the projects left by Daye International.

Wang Zihua, who has calmed down, is a smart man. He has already sensed who played a role in this. And this role not only solved the matter quietly, but also solved all the sequelae of his own.

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This way of grasping the main contradiction to solve problems cannot be learned or done by oneself. Even if his father can think of this, he doesn't have such great courage, right? With thoughts in his mind, Wang Zihua said to his cousin

Prince Jun has a little more respect.

"Director Mu, if you let him go like this, wouldn't Director Zuo..." As Mu Shunhai was passing through the corridor, he was stopped by a middle-aged man in his thirties, with an obvious look on his face.

Unwilling.

Mu Shunhai understood what this man meant. He looked at the middle-aged man with some disdain in his heart. This man used to follow Zuo Zhongming closely, and sometimes he didn't even take him as the deputy director in his eyes. Now that he is better, he hugs him tightly.

A big tree he was standing on fell down, and there was nothing to rely on. He came over to look for me, Mu Shun, with a shy face.

The sea is over? How can I show you a good look? Seeing him looking excited at this time, I calmly provoked him and said: "Old He, I understand your thoughts, but this matter is for the leaders to hold a meeting to study.

It’s decided. As a little deputy director, no matter how much I cry out for Director Zuo, what can I do?”

"Besides, what happened to Director Zuo was an accident. Things have reached this point, so please just worry about it!"

Although Mu Shunhai's words didn't sound very nice, the man thought for a moment and nodded his head: "Director Mu, I understand. I just took a detour in this matter!"

When Wang Zihua walked out of the hotel, his driver and secretary were already waiting outside. After getting back into his car, Wang Zihua instinctively picked up his cell phone and wanted to call his father, but for some reason, he couldn't.

First, I dialed Wang Zijun’s cell phone. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and give rewards. Your support is my biggest motivation.)