Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Zhao Xiaobai put down the documents in his hand and was about to leave when he was stopped by Wang Zijun: "Xiaobai, wait a minute. I have something I want you to do."

Being able to serve Wang Zijun was his most important job, so he hurriedly and respectfully listened to Wang Zijun's instructions.

Wang Zijun rubbed his head and said softly: "I have an old leader who is coming to Chengmi City. Please help me pick him up at the station. I was planning to go by myself, but there is a meeting that I can't leave."

Governor Wang’s old leader? Zhao Xiaobai was secretly surprised. You know, given Governor Wang’s current position, who could he call an old leader?

Looking at Zhao Xiaobai's expression, Wang Zijun knew what Zhao Xiaobai was thinking at this moment. He said to Zhao Xiaobai: "It's not what you think. It's my old leader when I was working in Lubei County."

Zhao Xiaobai helped Wang Zijun fill out some forms, and he was very clear about Wang Zijun's resume. He knew that Wang Zijun had been the county magistrate of Lubei County back then, so he estimated that the old leader he was referring to was a county-level cadre.

Ordinary county-level cadres can't catch Zhao Xiaobai's attention now. He is already at the department level, and those who call him brothers are basically the most powerful people. Although Zhao Xiaobai is modest and low-key, the special nature of his position is

No one dares to underestimate it.

Governor Wang is very nostalgic. He treats people with whom he has a good relationship with the greatest kindness. Therefore, Zhao Xiaobai was very attentive in this matter and learned about the arrival of the train from Wang Zijun.

After a while, he began to arrange the matter.

Watching Zhao Xiaobai close the door and leave, Wang Zijun lay down on the backrest. When he received the call yesterday, he was a little surprised. Although Wang Zijun would send blessing messages to Zhao Junhui during the holidays in recent years, he did not expect Zhao Junhui

He actually came to Midong to look for him.

When Wang Zijun left Lubei, Zhao Junhui was the chairman of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference of Lubei County. In terms of relationship, Wang Zijun had a better relationship with Zeng Yike, the director of the National People's Congress at the time. However, it is an indisputable fact that he had friendship with Zhao Junhui.

If this old leader has any difficult things, he will do it if he can. Wang Zijun, who had made up his mind, couldn't help but smile. The days he spent in Lubei County came to mind like a movie scene.

Although he is no longer in Shan Province, his influence in Shan Province is still deep-rooted. With the continuous development of Ronan City, more and more cadres are leaving Ronan, and some people have even begun to use Ronan

There are three words to call those cadres who left Ronan.

Wang Zijun didn't like this title too much. Unfortunately, he had already left and couldn't care much anymore. After retirement, I don't know what Zhao Junhui has become.

When Wei Yangui left, he also moved his home. Therefore, after Wen Chengtu arrived, he simply packed up and moved into Wei Yangui's villa.

It was a rare leisure time on Sunday. Wen Chengtu sat on the large balcony of his home, smoking quietly while admiring the faint green color that began to appear in the small garden. Although the entire family area had personnel specifically in charge of flowers and plants, the beauty of this small garden

However, Wen Chengtu wanted to take over the power and prepare to take care of it himself.

Although the small garden is not big, Wen Chengtu likes it very much. He spends more than ten minutes working on it almost every day after work. According to his daughter Wen Yuer, his best career should be to be a gardener.

Gardener?

I'll let the flowers bloom and the flowers will kill. Wen Chengtu remembered such a poem inexplicably. However, although he liked this poem, it was too difficult to do it.

"Dad, what are you looking at?" Wen Yuer ran over in a hurry, wearing Disney-style pajamas.

Wen Chengtu liked his daughter's image very much. He pretended to be angry and said: "Xiao Yu'er, you are a reporter for a major newspaper, and you dress like this? How inappropriate is it!"

"Who can I show to you when I'm dressed so seriously at home? Oh, daddy, Secretary Wen, please don't be so sullen, you're going to scare me!" Wen Yu'er made a mischievous face while taking out a suit.

The clothes were shown to Wen Chengtu and he said: "Dad, do you think my clothes look good?"

When it comes to buying clothes, my daughter only asks for her own opinion and rarely asks for her wife’s opinion. Although my wife has objected several times, my daughter still goes her own way and never consults her mother’s opinion. In the daughter’s words, it means that her father has a higher vision.

"Well, it looks good, but you can't dress like this during working hours." Seeing his daughter's happy expression, Wen Chengtu couldn't bear to pour cold water on his daughter, but he still told the truth.

"I know, I'm sorry. I'm going to wear this outfit to play with Xiaobao later. I really like Xiaobao, it's so fun!" Wen Yu'er spun around in a circle and said with a youthful voice.

Wen Chengtu smiled and said somewhat reproachfully: "You are such a big girl, why are you playing with a child?"

"What's wrong? It can't be done?" As Wen Yuer spoke, he picked up the documents Wen Chengtu put on the table and read them.

"Dad, what is written above is quite right. I also think that to build so many development zones, wouldn't it be better to concentrate on doing things, integrate some unqualified development zones, and realize resource integration?" Although Wen Yu'er spoke.

He is careless and childish, but he is very disciplined when doing things.

Wen Chengtu was very pleased with his daughter's foresight. After all, it can be said that this was inherited from his genes. He smiled and said softly to his daughter: "My great reporter, Dad will test you. Do you think you will be admitted according to the plan?"

Can what you said be implemented?"

"This is a good thing, why can't it be implemented?" Wen Yu'er rolled his eyes at Wen Chengtu and asked strangely.

Looking at his daughter's carefree expression, Wen Chengtu thought to himself, it's great to be young. When young people do things, they have never had so many ravages and intrigues in their minds. Because she hasn't rolled in the blood and soaked in it.

Woolen cloth.

Thinking of this, Wen Chengtu smiled and said nothing. As a father, he still didn't want his daughter to be exposed to the dark side of society too early.

However, his silence made Wen Yu'er have other speculations. She heard Wen Yu'er say: "Dad, is this your plan? Why, things have encountered resistance. If so, do you need your daughter?"

Come on, I'll be your lobbyist and I'll definitely convince Xiaobao's father!"

"You girl, what are you talking about? This is Governor Wang's plan. Let's go and play." Wen Chengtu didn't know why, but when his daughter said Xiaobao's father, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Wen Yu'er never thought it was wrong to challenge her father's reputation. When she heard her father's accusation, she laughed and said: "Hey, Dad, I knew you weren't so generous. It turns out to be Xiaobao's father."

Achievements!"

Before Wen Chengtu could scold him any more, Wen Yu'er disappeared without a trace like a fish swimming in the water.

Watching his daughter leave, Wen Chengtu shook his head and thought to himself that this girl is really annoying!

He picked up the material and flipped through a few pages, his thoughts flashing rapidly in his mind. After some research, he basically agreed with Wang Zijun's opinion. And the reason why this material has not been approved yet is

, because Cen Wugang, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, has another approach.

Cen Wegang attaches great importance to the speed of economic development, and he can even ignore minor violations in some matters. However, Wang Zijun's behavior of merging development zones is completely different from Cen Wegang's thinking.

For Wen Chengtu, although he was closer to Cen Weggang, in fact, in his heart, he was more inclined to Wang Zijun. After coming to Midong, he was not willing to be the person between Cen Weggang and Wang Zijun.

Although he didn't necessarily want to get rid of either Wang Zijun or Cen Weggang, he didn't want to be shrouded in the shadow of the two of them.

Now that he has just arrived, if he wants to become active, he must join forces with others. But the choice he faces now is whether to choose Wang Zijun or Cen Wegang.

Wen Chengtu once had the idea of ​​​​joining forces with Cen Wegang, but he rejected it in the end. After all, Cen Wegang was deeply rooted, and Cen Wegang, who had worked in Midong for many years, did not lack his icing on the cake.

Although Wang Zijun seems to be competing with Cen Weggang now, in fact, there is still a big gap between Wang Zijun and Cen Weggang in terms of strength. Joining forces with Wang Zijun can be regarded as Wen Chengtu's best choice.

However, Wen Chengtu was not prepared to take the initiative to contact Wang Zijun. What he wanted was for Wang Zijun to contact him. Only in this way could he take the initiative in this alliance.

The Standing Committee has not yet met, but there have been many doubts about the decision to merge development zones and even delist some development zones. Although these opposing voices may not necessarily support Cen Wegang, they must be Wang Zijun's.

The pressure should be quite big.

This person should come to me soon. Wen Chenglu picked up the water glass and took another sip of water, thinking to himself.

Wang Zijun did not go to Wen Chengtu's place as Wen Chengtu thought. He was having dinner with Zhao Junhui in a hotel not far from the family home.

The last time he met Zhao Junhui was probably in Ronan City. Although Wang Zijun wanted to get together with his old friends at other times, his time was so rare that he simply couldn't spare the time.

Now Zhao Junhui's hair is half white, but he is still mentally strong. While drinking the beef soup in the bowl, he smiled and said: "Governor Zijun, back then, you were in our Lubei County

At that time, I knew that our small pond in Lubei could not support a big dragon like you, but your current position is still beyond my imagination!"

Wang Zijun smiled, personally took a small steamed bun for Zhao Junhui and said: "My Chairman Zhao, you are making fun of me again. Let's not talk about this and eat first."

Zhao Junhui arrived yesterday afternoon, but Wang Zijun really didn't have time, so he had to make do with this morning to see Zhao Junhui.

Zhao Junhui could understand Wang Zijun's busyness, and Wang Zijun came to see him so early, which made him feel even more proud. He had already left his job, and he had passed the age of knowing his destiny, so he talked

Now I have less worries. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)