Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter Thirteen Bright Sword (2)()

In the past, at this time, Wang Zijun would say no, and then everyone would disperse. At this time, the township government officials heard Zhao Liansheng's routine question again, and some people stood up and prepared to leave.

Who would have thought that this prince, out of character, actually took over the conversation.

"Okay, comrades, let me say a few words. Mayor Zhao has arranged the work very well, and I completely agree with it. I hope everyone will divide the work and cooperate, take their own responsibilities, and implement the work as soon as possible." Wang Zijun was waiting for this opportunity.

How could Zhao Liansheng still be polite when he asked this question?

After saying a few clichés, Wang Zijun changed his tone and continued: "Comrades, I have been in Xihezi Township for more than a month. During this period, I have not had too many exchanges with comrades. This is my responsibility.

. Some comrades said that they can’t figure out what I do when I am bored in the office all day long. Let me explain to you now. I have only done three things this month: first, what am I thinking; second, what am I doing?

What am I doing? Third, what do I plan to do. After this month of understanding, I have a general understanding of Xihezi Township. Now I will discuss some issues with my comrades."

As soon as Wang Zijun's words came out, many people's expressions became condensed. Some people who had already stood up and were about to leave listened to Wang Zijun's words. They all sat upright and quickly became quiet.

In fact, Wang Zijun's speech caught Zhao Liansheng by surprise. He reopened the notebook he had just closed and stretched himself casually. He was always silent at inappropriate times. His eyes were squinted, but there was something inside.

There is a lot of hidden content.

Zhao Liansheng's series of actions were like a signal light with obvious meaning. Those who were originally doubtful also breathed a sigh of relief and lay back in their chairs disapprovingly, waiting for Wang Zijun to speak.

Regarding the following little action, Wang Zijun saw it and sneered secretly in his heart, but he said emotionally: "Today, I will only talk about two points. The first point is that I am very satisfied with the work of our Xihezi Township. Everyone.

We know that we are the lowest level of government, and we have to deal with the people every day. When a job is completed, our cadres may have their mouths broken and their legs broken.

The five good party committees have brought about our county-level civilized units. This shows that our cadre team is a team of cadres who can pull out, rush forward, and win at critical moments, and have excellent quality."

Wang Zijun's words were so sincere and touching that the seventy or eighty cadres sitting in the audience immediately felt as if their years of hard work had been greatly affirmed. Naturally, everyone was very grateful.

Used.

After saying these words, there was no murmur in the audience. However, the expressions of some people became serious. Especially Du Xiaoman, who vaguely felt that something was about to happen.

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"The second point is that the general direction of our organization is good and the mainstream is good. However, there are also some disharmonious factors in this highly qualified team. Although these people are only a few individuals, they are a team.

A rat ruins a pot of soup. Not only can no one forgive such a black sheep, but even our township party committee and government cannot agree to it and will never condone it!"

When Wang Zijun changed the subject, his face suddenly became stern. The ordinary cadres present at the meeting couldn't help but put away their contempt, sat upright, and looked at Wang Zijun with serious expressions.

Zhao Liansheng gently fiddled with the signature pen in his hand, but his eyes looked towards Zhang Minqiang. When he met Zhang Minqiang's gaze, he happened to look towards Zhao Liansheng, and the expressions of both of them became a little cold.

Li Santai, who was sitting in the back row, felt frightened in his heart. He had an ominous premonition that Wang Zijun came to the stage to speak today, and it seemed that he was specifically directed at him. He secretly cursed the guy who was settling the scores for his evil deeds, and instinctively scolded him.

After taking a look at Zhao Liansheng on the stage, he finally calmed down.

With my brother-in-law here, even if I, Zhao Santai, poke a hole in the sky, I'm sorry you can't pull me down!

"Secretary Wang, who do you think that black sheep is? I can't spare him!" Zhao Liansheng did not disappoint Li Santai. He asked with a serious face before Wang Zijun finished speaking.

Although Zhao Liansheng asked this question in an understatement, anyone could hear the domineering tone in his voice. Some cadres who usually did not like Zhao Liansheng instinctively looked towards Wang Zijun, already realizing that something was about to happen.

, his eyes were full of eager anticipation.

"Okay, Mayor Zhao, let's take a look for yourself." Wang Zijun was not angry because Zhao Liansheng interrupted him, and calmly handed the complaint letter to Zhao Liansheng.

Zhao Liansheng only glanced at the complaint letter a few times and knew that it was true. Although he cursed Li Santai secretly in his heart, as Li Santai's brother-in-law, he had to help his brother-in-law. Besides, in this conference,

, he can’t afford to lose that face.

"Oh, Secretary Wang, in today's world, people's hearts are unpredictable. Stamps worth a few cents each allow those with ulterior motives to send letters of complaint flying all over the sky. Liushun, didn't you just bring one from the county the day before yesterday?

A letter of complaint?" As Zhao Liansheng spoke, he threw the letter of complaint in his hand to Deputy Secretary Zhang Minqiang.

As a loyal supporter of Zhao Liansheng, Wang Liushun can be regarded as closely following the steps of Township Chief Zhao. When he heard Zhao Liansheng's words, he immediately understood and echoed: "Yes, I went to the county the day before yesterday, and the County Commission for Discipline Inspection transferred more than a dozen letters to our township.

The complaint letters are all filed against Deputy Township Chief Qiu. Do you think these shameless people are immoral? Over the years, Deputy Township Chief Qiu has worked hard and hard for our Xihezi Township, but instead he allowed them to make false accusations.

, it’s really unreasonable!”

Hearing that Wang Liushun used Deputy Township Chief Qiu as an example, Wang Zijun showed a faint smile. The name of Deputy Township Chief Qiu is Qiu Jiacheng. He is also a well-established figure in Xihezi Township. He was promoted to deputy chief at the same time as Zhao Liansheng.

, due to promotions in recent years, the two have often fought openly and secretly. However, as Zhao Liansheng secured the position of township head, Qiu Jiacheng's position became more and more embarrassing.

Therefore, Wang Liushun used the metaphor of Deputy Township Chief Qiu to imply other meanings.

Zhang Minqiang smiled, put down the letter in his hand on the table, and expressed his position: "Secretary Wang has only been here for a month, and I believe that every comrade here understands Secretary Wang's eagerness to contribute to Xihezi Township.

, but Secretary Wang, you have no experience in grassroots work, so you will inevitably be deceived by these unruly people who like to mess with things. I know Comrade Santai, and he will never do such a thing."

While speaking, Zhang Minqiang glanced at Zhao Liansheng, and then said slowly: "Secretary Wang, if we encounter this kind of thing in the future, let's meet with the team first and talk to the team members first, so as to avoid making such jokes again. Then

It doesn’t look good!”