Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

The New Year's bell is getting closer and closer, and various tasks in Midong Province have entered the finishing stage. Originally, the New Year was also the time when the most receptions were received, but as the provincial party committee and provincial government increasingly inspected extravagance and waste,

The stricter it gets, the less and less people eat and drink.

Some people couldn't take advantage, so they started to make sarcastic remarks. The most common comment was that Wang Zijun stretched his hands too far and controlled too much. Because he was just showing off, he didn't care about the life and death of his subordinates. The sun, rain and dew were only reserved for himself. Ordinary people

The cadres and the masses will not have their turn to sow the seeds in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse. And this saying seems to have quite a market, and is even widely spread among some department-level cadres.

Just when this statement was spreading, national newspapers reported on the front page the instructions of superior leaders, criticized extravagance and waste, and even singled out a certain place for overspending on investment promotion.

Following this report, many places conducted self-examination and self-correction on this behavior of spending money indiscriminately by attracting investment. Midong Province was praised by the main leaders for being at the forefront of the work.

After this incident, the doubts about Wang Zijun's decision suddenly disappeared. Moreover, many people began to speculate whether Governor Wang's action affected the above decision. Some people talked about this

Bagua is full of admiration for Wang Zijun.

Although Cen Wengang didn't think so of Wang Zijun, he still had to look at Wang Zijun with admiration. Cen Wegang was not an ordinary person. He knew that the reason why Wang Zijun did so brilliantly was of course that he catered to the wishes of his superiors.

, and achieved synchronization with superior leaders. It seems that there is still a gap between myself and Wang Zijun in this aspect.

In the past few days, Cen Wengang has had a lot of worries, and the thing that bothers him the most is that the issue of deputy secretary has not been determined. At the last standing committee meeting, his proposal was approved.

The government did not give him much resistance, and Kang Zezheng's nomination was approved.

After reluctantly reporting it, there has been no movement from the superiors. It has been more than two weeks, and he, the secretary of the provincial party committee, has not heard any news. Could it be that it is almost the end of the year and the superiors have no time to study this matter?

The best result that Cen Wugang hoped for was that his superiors did not have time to study this matter. Otherwise, it would mean that Kang Zezheng's nomination was not approved by his superiors.

If Kang Zezheng becomes the deputy secretary, his control over Midong will be increased by a layer of insurance. Once he is replaced by another candidate, there will be even more unknowns.

Cen Wengang was troubled and uneasy because of this matter, but in front of Kang Zezheng, he looked confident. After all, he wanted to give Kang Zezheng a sense of confidence.

Picking up the address book on the desk and flipping through it slowly, Cen Weggang's mind kept spinning. He was considering whether to make this call. Although he and the other party were quite familiar with each other, people said that this kind of personnel matters

It's still unknown if you don't tell me. If the other person who asks is impatient, it will hurt the relationship.

After weighing for a moment, Cen Weggang finally picked up the phone. After the call was connected, listening to the comfortable voice on the phone, Cen Weggang smiled and said: "Hello, Minister Li, I am Cen Weggang of Midong."

"Hahaha, I guess it's you, Lao Cen. Brother, where did you spend the Chinese New Year? If you come to the capital, I'll treat you to a drink." The mellow voice on the other end of the phone sounded very enthusiastic.

Cen Weggang did not dare to underestimate Minister Li at all. Although he was only a deputy minister, Cen Weggang knew that this minister had a great future and might be decentralized to the ruling party at some point. Maintaining a good relationship with this kind of real power faction would

It will be more helpful to yourself.

After smiling, Cen Weggang said with a smile: "It is unlikely to go to the capital to celebrate the New Year. You also know that at the grassroots level, you cannot compare with the people in your imperial city. The more you celebrate the New Year, the less you dare to leave.

ah."

After chatting for a few more words, Cen Weggang smiled and said: "Minister Li, I want to ask you something. Is there any new instruction from above regarding our deputy secretary of Midong?"

The person on the phone pondered for a moment, and then said: "Secretary Cen, even if you don't make this call, I still want to contact you. I just came out from Minister Yang, and he mentioned this matter. In the past few years, with you

Sitting in Midong, Midong has made great strides forward. The leaders have seen this and are very positive about Secretary Cen's work. Therefore, they are prepared to increase support for Midong and send some elite troops to strengthen your team in the future.

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Cen Weggang's mind buzzed, and he knew that his plan might be ruined!

Although there was no sound of firecrackers, the atmosphere of the New Year still permeated the capital. Wang Zijun lay lazily on the bed, his eyes dimly staring at the TV not far away.

On the TV screen, the elder brother Gege, who has been played countless times, is still talking about love to each other. Listening to these boring dialogues, Wang Zijun felt his stomach vomit acid water. What was swirling in his mind was the past few days.

matter.

He spent the first day of the new year in Midong. He visited the grassroots and visited the masses, which earned him the reputation of a civilian governor. On the second day of the new year, he flew back to Beijing. In the past few days after returning home, Wang Zijun

The main task of Wang Zijun is to pay New Year greetings. Although Mr. Mo has gone, those relatives are still there after all, and Wang Zijun is still indispensable for going to pay New Year greetings.

After finally walking away from the last family of relatives, it was quite quiet. There was nothing going on in Midong for the time being, so it seemed quite peaceful. However, Wang Zijun was thinking about things after the New Year. Although he and Cen Weggang

They are all working hard to maintain the balance created by the two of them, but this balance is increasingly showing signs of being broken.

Wang Zijun had no objection to Cen Weggang, but Cen Weggang's excessive demands for promoting economic development made him feel that he should have a talk with him. There is no doubt that Midong wants to develop, but

In terms of development methods, we cannot blindly pursue leapfrog development as before, but should realize the transformation from extensive to intensive, from quantity to quality, from "fast and good" to "good and fast".

Rational development and harmonious development.

However, Cen Wengang is not an easy person to persuade. In terms of work, he is a good at his job, but in other aspects, he is surprisingly stubborn. Stubbornness represents self-confidence, and confident people generally

As long as you aim at a target, it will be difficult for others to pass it.

However, fortunately, the political situation in Midong is about to undergo some changes. Wang Zijun thought of the news he had received, and thoughts began to flood in his mind again.

"Dad, let's go out and buy candied haws on a stick?" The little baby, wearing a light blue down jacket, ran over quickly. I don't know if it was because he ran too fast, but his dark hair was actually shiny.

It's all sweat.

Wang Zijun held his son in his arms and asked with a smile: "Where is your mother?"

"Mom went out with grandma. She said she had something to do and couldn't take me with her. I had to stay at home!" As the baby grows older, the little baby is no longer willing to let Wang Zijun hold him in his arms like a toy. Now

Being caught by Wang Zijun, he started struggling with his little mouth pouted.

"Dad, I'm an adult now and can be independent. Don't hold me in your arms all the time!"

Since the little baby entered elementary school, his reading volume has greatly increased, and an idiom comes up from time to time. Although some of the words do not convey the meaning, the family can't help but laugh at the little baby's "knowledge".

Seeing his son educating himself seriously, Wang Zijun couldn't help laughing, kissed the little baby, and readily agreed: "Okay, daddy will take you to buy candied haws on a stick! But, where should we buy it?"

"I was playing with my cousin's brother yesterday, and he said that Yongshen Palace is very lively, and there must be candied haws for sale there!" The little baby looked like he was salivating, and volunteered to lead the way for his father.

Wang Zijun pinched his son's red face and said with a smile, "Okay, then let's go out and have a look."

In Beijing, Wang Zijun's popularity was far lower than that of Mi Dong, but he still put on a pair of sunglasses and took the baby out of the house. It was rare to relax with his son, so Wang Zijun decided to walk.

It’s the Chinese New Year, so there are far fewer taxis than usual. In addition, the place where Wang Zijun lives is too high-end, so few taxis come. Standing in the cold wind and waiting for the bus is really not a good job.

"Dad, I told you to drive. Look, if you don't listen to your son, you will suffer a lot, right?" The little baby put his little hands in his pockets and raised his head to complain to his father.

Wang Zijun looked at his son's little face, which was red from the cold, and couldn't bear it. He knelt down and said, "How about we go home and drive?"

While the two were talking, a taxi stopped not far away, and a customer came out of it. Seeing the car, the little baby was so excited that he let his father go and ran in the direction of the taxi.

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But when Wang Zijun opened the car door, he found that he was not the only one taking a taxi. A young girl in her twenties and wearing a rose-red down jacket was looking at him with wide eyes.

Just when Wang Zijun was about to let him go, the little baby who was following him suddenly said loudly to the girl: "Sister, we were here first."

The girl looked at the little baby and suddenly laughed. Although the girl was wearing a bloated down jacket, her eyebrows were very cute. When she smiled, she gave people a sweet feeling.

"Kids, we obviously opened the car door together. How do you say you were the one who arrived first?"

"Yesterday, my grandpa and I went to a relative's house to pay New Year greetings. They kept asking grandpa to be on the left side. I asked grandpa what was going on. Grandpa said that our country has a tradition of respecting the left. That...that is true, you and my dad opened the car door together.

, but according to my grandfather, we opened the left door, so of course it’s our turn to sit down!” The little baby touched his head and said seriously.

The little baby was so cute at this moment. Wang Zijun really felt like laughing when he heard his son's nonsense. Before he could laugh, the girl had already giggled.

"Kid, do you know that things can't be discussed like this." As the girl spoke, she reached out and touched the little baby's face.

However, the girl's little moves did not go as expected. In the past few years, people have been constantly provoking the little baby's face. The little baby has already learned how to dodge. With a little effort, she dodged those two green fingers. In the past. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)