Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

When the man saw Wang Zijun looking at him with a smile, he knew that Secretary Wang might not remember who he was. He immediately took the initiative to introduce: "Secretary Wang, I am Lu Shengli from the provincial TV station."

Wang Zijun nodded and said: "The TV station is the mouthpiece of the party and the government. It is very important to grasp the correct direction of public opinion. I will go when I have time in a few days."

Seeing that Lu Shengli actually invited Wang Zijun, the heads of several other department committees began to enthusiastically invite Secretary Wang to inspect the work in their territories.

Faced with these enthusiasms, Wang Zijun accepted it calmly. Just as he was talking about some land policies with the director of the Land Department, Fang Yinghu walked in from the outside. He walked over with his head held high, but when he saw Wang Zijun

When I asked you, a smile suddenly appeared on your face.

"Hello, Secretary Wang." Fang Yinghu smiled at Wang Zijun and greeted him softly.

Wang Zijun nodded, and after gesturing for Fang Yinghu to sit down, he kept a straight face and said nothing. Fang Yinghu looked at Wang Zijun's expression and said with a hint of temptation: "Secretary Wang, what are you doing..."

Wang Zijun smiled and said, "I'm here to report something to Secretary Cen."

Fang Yinghu also heard about the rumors. He wanted to talk to Wang Zijun about it, but he was afraid that Wang Zijun would misunderstand him. After all, he and Wang Zijun did not have a deep friendship. Jiao Qianyan

Being deep is a taboo, and the timing is not good, even if

You may have good intentions, but you may be misunderstood and taken as a joke. Just when he was thinking about how to speak, the secretary had already opened the door and walked in. He said respectfully to Wang Zijun: "Secretary Wang, Cen

The secretary invites you to come over."

Wang Zijun nodded towards Fang Yinghu and walked into Cen Weggang's office. Cen Weggang was waiting for him in the office. When he saw him coming in, he smiled and said: "Zijun, you are in such a hurry."

Are you okay with seeing me?"

Removing the title Secretary and calling him Zijun directly made his tone seem much closer. As for his relationship with Cen Weggang, Wang Zijun knew that it was not to the point where he didn't have to worry about it, but he still smiled and said: "Secretary Cen,

There is something urgent, so I must report it to you."

As he spoke, Wang Zijun opened his notebook and said: "Secretary Cen, we have used various resources from the National Games to raise funds and have achieved good results. The 600 million invested by Xuanlu Group will be gradually received in the near future;

However, there has also been a phenomenon where a family has women seeking hundreds of jobs, which puts the comrades in charge of this area in a very difficult position."

"For example, in the area of ​​advertising management, many companies have come to negotiate. Originally, in my opinion, we could be responsible for attracting investment in advertising, but this time is relatively slow, and some funds may not be available until the opening ceremony.

This conflicts with the construction funds of our hall."

Cen Weggang had known about the rumors for a long time. Regarding this matter, his first reaction was not whether it was true or not, but who was behind it. At this time, he heard Wang Zijun report to him

thing, I knew that Wang Zijun was avoiding danger.

He pondered for a moment and said calmly: "Then what do you think we should do?"

"Secretary Cen, I think we can first ask a professional department to evaluate the advertising revenue and determine a minimum amount, and then hold a bidding meeting to wholesale the advertising operations for this National Games." Wang Zijun looked at it.

Cen Weggang said softly.

Cen Wegang had to attach great importance to advertising income. After all, more funds could alleviate financial difficulties. Wang Zijun's proposal now is much easier than repaying the loan in the future. It seems that this can be called a song of joy along the way.

This guy does have two skills when it comes to urban development.

While thinking this, he said in a deep voice: "Secretary Zijun, I think your suggestion is feasible. I suggest that before implementation, find professionals to make a complete plan, and let's hold a standing committee meeting to discuss it."

"Okay, I'll have someone come up with the plan in two days." Wang Zijun closed his notebook and took a cup of water to drink.

Cen Wu just looked at Wang Zijun who was drinking water. After pondering for a moment, he took out a letter of complaint from his drawer and said: "Zijun, if you don't do things, you won't cause trouble. If you do things, you will be wrong. I am

I know. Because in the process of doing things, if you are not careful, you will touch the interests of some people. They will say some irresponsible words. Don’t take this to heart. The Provincial Committee and I are your

I have a solid backing and will do my best to support you.”

"Thank you, Secretary Cen, for trusting me. Regarding such fabricated rumors, as long as I act upright and sit upright, they will be destroyed sooner or later. Let them go!" Wang Zijun said calmly.

"Well, I know that based on your work experience, you won't take these boring gossip to heart. But the nature of this kind of thing is extremely bad. I plan to have time to talk about this phenomenon in the future.

Some people can't be too unscrupulous in doing things, they are simply boundless!" Cen We just said this, and suddenly said: "I heard that Lingyan Company also wants to contract this project."

Wang Zijunxin said that Cen Weggang was certainly not a simple person. He had already known about Ling Yan's company even if he didn't let it out at all. But that's fine. He knew it himself, which was much better than letting it out on his own.

He immediately said: "I heard Li Baiyu mention it once."

Cen Weggang did not dwell too much on this issue. Instead, after talking to Wang Zijun about some matters in the province, he suddenly said: "It's almost April. Let your brothers and sisters prepare and move here as soon as possible.

Lao Qin, who has gone to other provinces, wants to give up his house. I will let him decorate it, and you can move there later."

At this time, Cen Wengang mentioned the matter of housing again and arranged it himself. Wang Zijun knew that he could not shirk it, so he quickly smiled and said, "Let Secretary Cen worry about it."

"Hahaha, being my neighbor will make it easier to communicate in the future. Besides, my granddaughter happens to be living at home. Your little one is here, and she has a little friend."

Walking out of Cen Weggang's office, Wang Zijun felt refreshed. Although he had already planned it, it was always a comfortable thing to be able to let things move at his own pace. But this matter

, a little bit of a trick to trick Wei Yangui, but since Wei Yangui has already chosen his opposite, who else could he trick if not him?

I believe Zhong Fuchen should have received the news.

Before he returned to the office, Zhong Fuchen's call came. Wang Zijun glanced at the caller ID and deliberately did not answer the call. Instead, after returning to the office, he drank another cup of tea, then picked up the phone and dialed

past.

"Fu Chen, is it convenient for you to talk now?" Wang Zijun asked in a deep voice as soon as he answered the phone.

The deep voice of Wang Zijun made Zhong Fuchen suddenly become serious. He said in a deep voice: "Brother Zijun, I am alone in the room now."

"Fu Chen, when you called just now, I was reporting work in Secretary Cen's office. Let me tell you that I have just made a suggestion to Secretary Cen to put all of Quan Yunquan's advertising business on the market for bidding.

way it works.”

If we use the bidding method, we can tell with our bare hands that Zhong Fuchen will not be able to participate in this matter. But if something like this happens and Wang Zijun does not use this method to avoid risks, then there is a problem.

Although Zhong Fuchen did not embark on an official career, he grew up in an official family after all, and he has been exposed to the things here for a long time, and he is much clearer than the average person. Wang Zijun is now in a critical period of climbing, and his reputation is very important to him.

It is extremely important.

In order to do him a favor, it is simply impossible for Wang Zijun to stake his own future, or it can be considered that he, Zhong Fuchen, really does not have this weight.

"Brother Zijun, I will always remember your friendship in my heart. Don't worry, my brother will never embarrass you in this matter. There are many ways to make money. I will never do anything that embarrasses you.

"

After Zhong Fuchen expressed his determination, he said in a deep voice: "But brother Zijun, this coward who thinks he is a brother can't swallow it. I must give that boy a good look! How dare you play tricks on me?

See if I don’t deal with him!”

"Fu Chen, please stop making trouble. What I need now is peace. After the incident is over, you can do whatever you want, but not now!" Wang Zijun's voice became more and more severe.

Zhong Fuchen is also a domineering master, but he knows that he does not have much advantage over Wang Zijun. He knows who is standing behind Wang Zijun, and even if Wang Zijun does not give him face, there is not much he can do

.

Now that Wang Zijun is so strict, it makes him feel that Wang Zijun regards him as one of his own. Zhong Fuchen, who showed a hint of gratitude on his face, pondered for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "Brother Zijun, I don't care about this matter."

I know, I will take people out of Midong tomorrow. I will keep your friendship in my heart, brother, let’s have a good chat when you come to the capital.”

Listening to Zhong Fuchen's words, Wang Zijun felt a trace of guilt in his heart. But in an instant, this guilt disappeared completely. The reason why Zhong Fuchen said such words to himself was because he felt that he owed himself, if he didn't

If you agree to his request, the two of you might become enemies.

This is what is called a pitiful person, there must be something hateful about him.

Wang Zijun put down the phone and felt the urge to laugh again. After all, someone was thanking him just now.

After calling Zhao Xiaobai to his office, Wang Zijun handed him a document he had written: "Go and print a copy of this document, and ask Li Baiyu to come to my office."

The matter with Wang Zijun was over, but He Lingran was extremely depressed and gave his father-in-law a slap in the face. But from his heart, he really didn't know what was going on.

Having been Wei Yangui's son-in-law for such a long time, He Lingran still had a certain understanding of his father-in-law. Although Wei Yangui didn't like him very much in normal times, for the sake of his precious daughter, he would still give him some

To save face. This is the first time that something like this has happened today.

What on earth happened to make the old man so angry? (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster! Mobile phone users please go to m. to read it.)