Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Although Zhang Qibao is the secretary-general of the government, he is still far behind Fang Yinghu in terms of connections. What's more, Fang Yinghu's position also determines his priority to know about this matter.

When he received a call from Fang Yinghu, Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, Zhang Qibao was talking in his office with Lei Hejun, the visiting Secretary of the Tonglu City Party Committee. Since Lei Hejun had become closer to Wang Zijun, his relationship with Zhang Qibao had also been the same.

It's heating up day by day.

However, compared with the previous chats and laughters, the conversation between the two people this time was a bit heavy. Although neither of them touched on that topic, they both knew that the other person was on Wang Zijun's line, and they probably felt the same way at this time.

Not announced.

After saying a few words that were neither salty nor bland, Zhang Qibao began to pay attention to the election of the Tonglu City People's Congress, but Lei Hejun said very straightforwardly: "Secretary-General Zhang, although some people said some unrealistic things to me,

But please rest assured, I will never be sorry to Governor Wang."

"That's good, I'm very happy." As soon as Zhang Qibao finished speaking, he secretly regretted it. This sentence was so incompetent!

What kind of identity do you have, dare to point fingers and criticize Lei Hejun? It seems that you are the only one in the world who is loyal to Wang Zijun, and everyone else is just a loser. It's really that. Officialdom is like that.

Such a subtle and abrupt statement may make others unhappy.

Zhang Qibao quickly covered up his embarrassment and said with a smile: "Secretary Lei, Governor Wang must have a hundred confidence in you. What do you say? There are always people who overestimate their capabilities, but in this

It seems to me that neither the superior leaders nor the cadres and masses of eastern Midi will allow these people’s conspiracy to succeed.”

Zhang Qibao spoke impassionedly to Lei Hejun in the following sentences, but in fact, he was not very sure in his heart. After all, this was not a simple matter, but something related to the future development of Midong.

major event of the situation.

Lei Hejun is also very clear about the current situation, but he is already a member of Wang Zijun's boat. If he adds insult to injury at this time, not only will there be no reward, but he will also be looked down upon. What's more, from his heart,

I also admire Wang Zijun very much and firmly believe that with Governor Wang’s ability

Ping will never be defeated so easily. Perhaps he has already had a clear understanding of the current situation and has secretly deployed his troops. After coming to Midong, he works in a high-profile manner and behaves in a low-key manner. Lei Hejun feels that he has every reason to believe

, Wang Zijun is a master of wielding power.

"A comrade came to me two days ago and said that Comrade Zheng Dahe had talked with him and hoped that he could stand firm in his position. I think Governor Wang should pay attention to this unorganized and undisciplined situation."

Because they have a common topic, the atmosphere between the two people is much more harmonious. When Zhang Qibao mentioned that Wang Zijun went to attend the old man's funeral, he smiled and said: "The old man is also a big tree behind Governor Wang, but he really supports him

Yes, it should be Secretary Lin. Moreover, Director Guangrong will be promoted to a regular position in a few days!"

"Really?" Lei Hejun usually pays attention to higher levels, but his level also determines that his vision is relatively narrow.

"That's natural. Therefore, Governor Wang..."

Before Zhang Qibao finished speaking, the phone in the office rang.

If it was another call, Zhang Qibao would have to wait for a while before answering, but when he saw the caller number clearly, he was very surprised, waved to Lei Hejun, and then answered the call.

Although this phone number appeared on the caller ID of Zhang Qibao's office for the first time, it did not stop Zhang Qibao from recognizing this number. From the day he became deputy secretary-general, Zhang Qibao had deeply imprinted the phone numbers of his main leaders.

It's in my mind.

After answering the phone respectfully, I heard Fang Yinghu's familiar voice coming from inside: "Secretary-General Qi Bao? I'm Fang Yinghu, are you in the office now?"

Fang Yinghu, not Cen Wegang, made Zhang Qibao feel disappointed while being excited. However, he did not dare to delay at all, and said to Fang Yinghu with a smile: "Hello, Secretary-General Fang, I am in the office, may I ask?

What are your instructions?"

"In this case, come to Secretary Cen's office." Fang Yinghu finished speaking and hung up the phone without waiting for Zhang Qibao to answer.

Go to the secretary's office? What happened? Zhang Qibao was confused for a while.

As Wang Zijun's secretary-general, he had communicated with Fang Yinghu for a long time, and it was not uncommon for him to go to Fang Yinghu's office to discuss things. But this was the first time he went to Cen Wegang's office.

After all, with his rank and position, it was impossible for him to go to Cen Wengang's office to receive instructions. This time Fang Yinghu asked himself to go to Secretary Cen's office. Did something happen to Governor Wang?

After making a random guess, Zhang Qibao dared to think further. If this is really the case, then his good days as secretary-general will be over. Maybe he can become the number one, but this number one is a bit embarrassing. Previous leaders of the provincial government

The shortest-lived Secretary-General.

"Old Zhang, what's going on?" Lei Hejun looked at Fang Yinghu's changing expression and asked Zhang Qibao with a hint of worry.

Glancing at Lei Hejun, who was sitting opposite him, Zhang Qibao cheered up and said, "It's nothing big, just that Secretary-General Yinghu asked me to come over." Zhang Qibao originally wanted to talk to Secretary Cen, but in the end he decided to tell the matter

It was located on Fang Yinghu.

He didn't want to let Secretary Lei think wildly when the matter was not yet clear. After all, the matter had not yet settled, and he had no reason not to let Secretary Lei have hope.

Zhang Qibao has walked countless times from the Provincial Government Office Building to the Standing Committee Building of the Provincial Party Committee, but it has never been as long as it is today. In the past, whether it was the old director who had worked for many years or the ordinary staff, as long as they were giving

He greeted me with a smile, but now, he walked forward with a sullen face and bowed head.

"Hello, Secretary-General Zhang, Secretary Cen, please go in directly." Just when Zhang Qibao came to Secretary Cen Weggang's room and was about to wait for Cen Weggang's summons as usual, the secretary said to him obediently.

Secretary Cen Weggang's smiling face made him feel a little surprised. After all, he was not the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, and he had no big relationship with the First Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. How could he be so nice to him?

Because he wanted to see Cen Wegang, Zhang Qibao quickly muted his cell phone. It was precisely for this reason that he did not see the text message just sent to his cell phone.

Entering the door of Cen Weggang's office, he saw Cen Weggang and Fang Yinghu talking there. Seeing him walking in, although Cen Weggang still sat motionless, Fang Yinghu stood up and said: "

Secretary-General Qi Bao, come and sit down quickly. When you come to Secretary Cen’s place, don’t make any difference from Governor Wang’s place. Sit down first.”

Although Zhang Qibao and Fang Yinghu are both secretary-generals, Fang Yinghu’s secretary-general brought a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee, who is the leader of the provincial committee. Although he was polite to him in the past, it was only a superficial courtesy. Zhang Qibao’s

His eyes still like to look at the sky. Zhang Qibao can still distinguish these things clearly.

But today, Fang Yinghu's politeness made him unexpectedly nervous, because it was not only polite, but also made Zhang Qibao feel a little bit flattering.

Yes, it means flattery and flattery.

He pondered for a moment, then greeted Cen Weggang with a smile: "Hello, Secretary Cen."

But Cen Weggang didn't wait for him to speak, and waved his hand and said: "Xiao Zhang, Yinghu just said that you can just sit down. My place is almost the same as Comrade Zijun's place. Don't be too polite. If you are polite, you will be ignored."

In the eyes of everyone, Cen Weggang was a cold-faced and dignified person, but now, such a leader actually spoke to Zhang Qibao so kindly. This made Zhang Qibao's first thought not of good things, but of bad things.

Could it be that his superiors finally made up their minds? He clearly remembered that among the various versions of rumors, one said that when Wang Zijun saw that the situation was not good, he returned to the capital and asked the old man to report it to his superiors.

He said that he wanted to invite Wang Zijun to return to Beijing to take up a post so that he could take care of his family.

Has Governor Wang really taken this step?

"Secretary-general Qi Bao, the main reason why I asked you to come here this time is for one thing. Governor Zijun is in Beijing and it will take a few days before he can come back. I just spoke with Comrade Zijun and found that Governor Zijun is very a little bit...

Tired." Cen Weggang's words seemed very kind, and there was a faint smile on his face.

This smile made Zhang Qibao feel a little uncomfortable.

Just when Zhang Qibao's heart grew colder, he heard Cen Wu just say: "Secretary-General Yinghu just gave me advice, saying that Governor Zijun is the pillar of our Midong, and he must not let his body collapse. Think about it.

You are asked to go to Beijing to help Governor Wang with some chores and take care of Governor Zijun's life, do you think you can do it?"

"Secretary Cen, please rest assured that I will definitely complete the work you assigned." Although Zhang Qibao's mind was full of doubts at this time, he still said loudly to Cen Weggang in a deep voice.

The next instructions from Cen Wengang and Fang Yinghu reassured Zhang Qibao a lot. Although he didn't know what happened, these things were always a good thing for Governor Wang.

When leaving, Cen Wu just walked out from behind the desk and shook hands, as if he was entrusting Governor Zijun's life to him. Fang Yinghu even accompanied him downstairs, looking very concerned about him.

He also said that if you need anything, just call.

What on earth is going on?

Zhang Qibao was a little confused. When he turned on his phone as a habit, he found that text messages were flooding in on his phone. The meanings were almost the same, that is, Sheng Liurui had been taken away for investigation.

Seeing these messages, Zhang Qibao suddenly laughed. He wanted someone to share his happiness, so he speeded up his pace without realizing it.

"Why are you walking so fast? This guy Lei Hejun can't walk!" Zhang Qibao smiled self-deprecatingly, full of confidence. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)