Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"Some people just like to make tricks and think they are smart, but they are the ones who suffer in the end." While speaking, Mr. Mo patted Wang Zijun on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "You are the most promising young cadre.

You have ideas, you have achievements, and most importantly, you also have the courage to bend down to be a bridge and stand up to be a ladder. As long as you go on boldly and firmly, at the critical moment, your superiors will not let those who are down-to-earth

The people who do the work suffer."

The old man's hands were thin and dry, but when he flapped his palms, Wang Zijun felt a firm force pouring into his body like a torrent. This made the hesitation and hesitation in Wang Zijun's heart slowly dissipate.

A lot.

Just when he was about to speak, he heard the old man continue: "Many people say that whether you are a person or an official, you must be round on the outside and square on the inside. I still agree with this sentence, but it is easier to say round on the outside and square on the inside.

It is difficult to do. Many people only learn a superficial knowledge, so that in the end the circle is round, but they throw away the square that should be adhered to the most!"

"Without the persistence of serving the country and the people, without the determination to serve the country with one's own life, you are still a politician no matter how round you are, how can you win the support and respect of most people?" The old man's voice became deeper and deeper.

, and became more determined.

Wang Zijun didn't speak. He quietly thought about the old man's words. Everything that had been accumulated in his heart these days seemed to disappear with this conversation.

The night of the Mid-Autumn Festival was particularly intoxicating. After spending a warm Mid-Autumn Festival in the capital, Wang Zijun flew back to Midong. Although he could not see Lin Zeyuan in Beijing this time, his conversation with Mr. Mo still touched Wang Zijun's heart.

After experiencing a baptism, Wang Zijun felt very relaxed when he walked out of the airport and looked at the clear sky outside.

In the following days, Wang Zijun devoted all his body and mind to his work. In two months, Wang Zijun visited all the cities in eastern Midi and put forward many opinions on some issues that the people were concerned about.

The cold wind blew away the last yellow leaf hanging on the branches, and the coldness of winter enveloped the entire earth unconsciously. Just when most government agencies were making the final impact on the work at the end of the year, the Midong Provincial People's Congress

The pace has begun to approach.

"Governor Wang, we just received a call from Secretary Cen's office and asked you to come to Secretary Cen's office." Zhao Xiaobai was wearing a navy blue suit, he was mature and very energetic.

Wang Zijun nodded, and while signing the document, he said in a deep voice: "Xiaobai, please send this document to Governor Lei Yanhong and ask her to organize relevant departments to make arrangements for the suffering people in winter.

Please report the amount of funds needed for the job as soon as possible."

Zhao Xiaobai agreed and did not leave immediately. Instead, he pondered for a moment and then said: "Governor Wang, I went to my uncle's house yesterday. My uncle said that he wanted to discuss something with you and asked you when you have time."

"Do you have any plans for tonight? If not, I'll invite Secretary Jin to tea." Wang Zijun smiled at Zhao Xiaobai and said softly.

Zhao Xiaobai was very happy after completing the task assigned by his uncle. He hurriedly said: "I will contact Secretary Jin now."

Zhao Xiaobai took the documents that Wang Zijun had corrected and left quickly, but his thoughts had already turned to the conversation with his uncle yesterday. Yesterday, Zhao Xiaobai went to Jin Zhengshan's house for dinner, but he did not expect that Jin Zhengshan was also at home.

In the past, Zhao Xiaobai was only afraid of Kim Jong Sun, and seeing Kim Jong Sun was like seeing a cat and a mouse. However, as the days with Wang Zijun grew longer, Zhao Xiaobai was surprised to find that his second uncle was actually his best teacher.

Although Wang Zijun taught him a lot through words and deeds, the two of them were superiors and subordinates after all. Although they could ask Wang Zijun for advice on many things, most of them could only rely on their own understanding.

Kim Jong-sun was different. Because of this family relationship, he didn't have to worry so much. If he had any questions, he could just ask them directly. Moreover, Kim Jong-sun answered his questions very thoroughly, even those that could only be understood but not expressed in words.

Everything was explained clearly to him.

For this reason, Zhao Xiaobai is now very happy to meet Kim Jong-shan. When he met Kim Jong-shan yesterday, Kim Jong-shan was obviously not in high interest, and the meal he ate was bland and tasteless.

Just as he was about to leave, Kim Jong-sun suddenly said something to him, which filled his heart with doubts. He still remembered the serious look on Kim Jong-sun's face when he said that.

"Xiaobai, although you are very prestigious as secretary to the provincial governor, if you want to go further, the most important thing is to have grassroots work experience. Are you interested in working at the grassroots level for a period of time? Tonglu City currently lacks a deputy county magistrate.

, it would be good for you to improve."

It was almost a dream of Zhao Xiaobai's recent period to go downstairs and stand alone. After all, a soldier who doesn't want to be a general is not a good soldier. But his uncle's sudden question made Zhao Xiaobai have to doubt what was behind it.

He is no longer Zhao Xiaobai, who was his first secretary. More than half a year's experience as a secretary has taught him a lot. Especially following Wang Zijun, he has surpassed some of his peers in terms of human sophistication.

The ultimate result of being a secretary is to be on your own. No one can be a secretary to the leader forever, but those who are able to work as secretaries must work beside the leader for two or three years. This will not only allow them to develop enough feelings with the leader,

You can also accumulate rich connections.

Some secretaries who were sent down after working for less than a year are generally considered to be unfavorable and unsatisfactory in front of the leaders, and may even be thought to have been sent out on purpose by the leaders. If you want to make steady progress, you must

I have to work for Governor Wang for two years.

He even clearly remembered that during a family dinner in the past, his uncle seemed to have drunk a little too much, so he smiled and said to his father that he should not be impatient about this matter. There is a saying that goes well, sharpening the knife will not delay the woodchopping.

Xiaobai must be allowed to settle in the provincial government for two years, and then take charge of the government after two years.

But why did you suddenly change your tune now?

In Zhao Xiaobai's heart, he actually vaguely knew that as the National People's Congress election process was approaching, there was a wind that was constantly blowing. Although this wind could not be seen in the eyes of ordinary people, Zhao Xiaobai

But I feel it.

After all, he was one of the people standing in the center. Zhao Xiaobai didn't pay much attention to this rumor at first. In his mind, it was simply impossible. Governor Wang failed in the election. How could this be possible?

Yes, let’s just say that the higher authorities can’t explain it!

Zhao Xiaobai, with thoughts flashing in his mind, felt that things were not that simple. With the level of those people, how could they ask such a stupid question! Could it be that they had other means?

"Hello, Director Zhao." Following the greeting, a smiling man appeared in front of Zhao Xiaobai. This man was no stranger to Zhao Xiaobai. He was Jiang Chengfeng, deputy director of the General Division.

Jiang Chengfeng is Li Hengyu's confidant. He has been the deputy director of the first secretary's office for several years. He has always been unconvinced by his position as director of the first secretary's office. But with Li Hengyu's transfer,

Jiang Chengfeng behaved much more low-key, not only changed his attitude towards himself, but also became a little more flattering.

But these days, Zhao Xiaobai felt that Jiang Chengfeng's reaction was a little different. Apart from anything else, although his eyes still looked at him with a bright smile, there was a different meaning when he spoke.

"It's Director Jiang, hello." Zhao Xiaobai agreed and was about to move forward, but after taking a step, he stopped again and said: "Director Jiang, do you have time now? If you have time, help me put it together."

Send this document to Governor Lei, I will accompany Governor Wang on some business later."

"Oh, what a coincidence!" Jiang Chengfeng clapped his hands and said eagerly: "I have something to go out now, and I have already made an agreement with the other party! How about I ask someone else in the office to help you take it off?"

Zhao Xiaobai smiled and said softly: "Forget it, it's only a few steps away, I'll just send it there."

Looking at Jiang Chengfeng's leaving figure, Zhao Xiaobai sneered. In the past, even if he had nothing to do, Jiang Chengfeng would be the first to come forward and ask for help, asking if he had any arrangements. But now, he can evade the tasks assigned by him in every possible way.

!

Even if you, Jiang Chengfeng, smell some trouble, you shouldn't change your face so quickly. At least until the overall situation is undecided, you should remain calm. It seems that in the final analysis, such a clever villain is still too inferior!

As thoughts flashed through his mind, Zhao Xiaobai's expression became more and more solemn. The wind started at the end of Qingping. It seems that many people have already felt some things.

Has Governor Wang already felt it? Thinking of Wang Zijun who works hard every day, Zhao Xiaobai feels a little hesitant. In his opinion, Wang Zijun works as usual every day, as if he doesn't feel that anyone is dealing with him at all.

Generally. Maybe it really corresponds to the saying: A gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain is always worried?

According to Governor Wang's shrewdness, it was impossible for him not to feel it! Zhao Xiaobai, who was feeling emotional, returned to Wang Zijun's office ten minutes later. At this time, Wang Zijun had already stood up from the sofa chair, looking like he was about to go out.

appearance.

"Let's go to Secretary Cen's office." Wang Zijun waved towards Zhao Xiaobai and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Xiaobai agreed and followed Wang Zijun out of the office. Following Wang Zijun, listening to the voices greeting Wang Zijun from time to time in the corridor, and looking at the staff standing aside politely, everything seemed like

Nothing has changed, but Zhao Xiaobai feels sensitively that the undercurrent is still coming!

Wang Zijun is really not sure what Zhao Xiaobai is thinking at this time. What he is thinking about at this time is what he wants to discuss with Cen Weggang this time. What is the reason why Cen Weggang came to him this time?

Is it about the National People's Congress or the suggestion I just made about renovating the development zone?

Although Wang Zijun didn't come to Cen Weggang's office often, he was no stranger to it. When he was about to walk into Cen Weggang's office, he happened to see Wei Yangui coming out of it. Wei Yangui had a look on his face.

With a smile on his face, he looked much younger than before. Even the white silk hair that often appears in people's fortunes was nowhere to be seen at this time.

Seeing Wang Zijun, Wei Yangui was stunned for a moment, then smiled and greeted him enthusiastically: "Hello, Governor Wang."

Shaking hands gently with Wei Yangui, Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Secretary Wei, you have been very busy recently. I saw you were paying attention to the relief of poor students some time ago. We must do a good job in this matter."

, there must be no problem of dropping out of school because of poverty.”

Wei Yangui nodded and smiled: "Yes, I wrote a suggestion based on the investigation over the past few days and handed it to Secretary Cen. I will send you a copy later. I hope you can support my suggestion."

"As long as it is an issue that is beneficial to the people's livelihood in Eastern Mi, I will definitely support it." Wang Zijun looked at Wei Yangui and said with a smile.

Wei Yangui nodded and said with a smile: "If you say this, Governor, I will feel relieved."

After all, the corridor was not a place to talk. After the two of them smiled and said a few words, they broke up and walked away. Wang Zijun did not look at Wei Yangui who was walking away, but opened the door to Cen Weggang's office and walked in.

.

Cen Weggang was looking down at the documents at this time. When he saw Wang Zijun, he stood up and said, "Governor Zijun is here, sit down quickly." As he spoke, he stood up from his chair and said, "I just saw what Secretary Wei mentioned.

This proposal on solving the difficulties of poor students in going to school was very touching, and I almost forgot about what we were going to meet."

Wang Zijun smiled, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and handed it to Cen Wegang: "I just met Secretary Yan Gui and he told me about this matter. I think this is very good and we should implement it."

stand up."

Cen Wu just nodded, and when he saw Wang Zijun looking at him with a very sincere look, he lowered his head, lit the cigarette in his hand, and thought about Wang Zijun's reaction in his mind. The feeling that was already rapidly surging behind his back

He has already felt the undercurrent, and he is even more certain that this young assistant may be destroyed in this storm.

The intentions of his superiors are obvious, and Cen Weggang's face is not bright when he creates such a situation. This fully shows that he has poor control skills and is ineffective in doing things. As a frontier official who must be responsible for the overall situation and ensure that the organization's intentions are realized,

, Cen Weggang was also well prepared to deal with this storm.

He didn't believe that Wang Zijun couldn't sense the source of the storm, but seeing that Wang Zijun could face Wei Yangui so calmly, he couldn't help but give him a high look.

If Wang Zijun hadn't had so many thorns on his head, he would actually be a more capable and suitable assistant than Wei Yangui. He is a very capable guy, young and energetic, with sharp thinking, broad ideas, and the courage to reform and

The most rare thing about innovation is that he can not only work hard but also play the trumpet for Midong. Since he came to Midong, Cen Weggang can no longer remember the first clear praise he has received from superiors in Midong.

Several times.

But in Midong, you can only speak with one voice. Only a Midong with a thousand faces and a thousand voices can be a rapidly developing Midong. Although Wang Zijun is a talent, Cen Weggang cannot let him destroy it.

The great situation for the development of East Midi.

"Governor Zijun, this is the agenda preparation for the National People's Congress submitted by the Provincial People's Congress. Take a look." Thoughts flashed in his mind, Cen Weigang handed a document to Wang Zijun. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)