Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Although he thinks what Wang Zijun said is reasonable, but based on the actual situation in Midong, this view is still a bit too high and too ambitious. As the saying goes, learn to walk first and then run, according to your argument, Wang Zijun, you want to make someone who has not run smoothly yet

Is it realistic for a child to fly?

Thinking about Wang Zijun's speech in his mind, Cen Weggang's expression became solemn. At this time, he seemed to be thinking about Wang Zijun's disagreement with him on some things some time ago, and he couldn't help but patted the table and said: "

Playing the piano randomly!”

"Why are you playing the piano randomly when you donate money to sick children?" My wife, who was sitting not far away and was knitting a sweater for her grandson, said to Cen Weggang unhappily after hearing what Cen Weggang said.

Cen Wu was stunned for a moment, turned to look at the TV, and saw a news about love rescue being broadcast on the TV. He looked at the news and wanted to explain it to his wife, but he felt that there was no point in telling this matter to him.

The old woman made it very clear. After thinking about it, she waved her hand and said, "Don't worry about my affairs."

After saying that, he walked upstairs.

"Governor Zijun, you have to treat me to a drink when we meet next time!" Shi Jianyun's voice was as calm as ever, giving people a pleasant feeling in their ears.

Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Old leader, I will obey your call at any time, rain or shine, I will be there at your call, and I will never come home until I am drunk!"

"Hahaha, I've never seen you so cheerful when drinking. It seems that if I want you to treat me to a drink in the future, I have to do something more for you!" Shi Jianyun joked while laughing.

Wang Zijun was in a good mood at this time, and his relationship with Shi Jianyun had become increasingly close, so he spoke more freely: "Secretary Shi, since you have placed this reputation on me, I will also

There is no need to hide it from you. As long as you can help us get one more project like Cheng'an in Midong Province, I will treat you to a drink! How about it, is it a deal?"

"You are quite good at settling accounts." Shi Jianyun laughed and scolded, and then said: "I have tried my best to do this Cheng'an project. If I have that problem, I have to go to our mountain province to do it. Who else can do it?"

Are you minding your business?"

"Yes, it's true that you are the governor of Midong, but you are from our mountain province after all. If anything good happens in the future, don't forget us!" Shi Jianyun said with a hint of exhortation.

After Wang Zijun laughed and made a promise of sincere cooperation and mutual benefit, the two of them hung up the phone. After putting down the phone, Wang Zijun's mind kept flashing, although Shi Jianyun said that he just wanted to treat him to a meal.

Just a meal will do. But Wang Zijun knows that the favor he owes cannot be repaid with just one meal.

But fortunately, the highway project has been finalized, so even if I owe a favor, it's nothing.

Opening one document, Wang Zijun read it quickly. When he read half of the twenty or thirty documents placed on the table, his brows furrowed slightly.

What is pressed on his desk is not so much a piece of paper as a letter of complaint. This letter mainly reflects the environmental pollution problem of the suburban pellet factory in Chengyuan County, Ziguang City.

The complaint letter clearly stated the pollution situation. It also used several photos of pollution discharge to prove it, which is considered to be conclusive evidence. Regarding this situation, the leaders in charge can basically handle the matter well, so why not

Did you send it to yourself?

Wang Zijun frowned. He called Zhao Xiaobai and asked him to notify Zhang Qibao to come over.

In just five minutes, Zhang Qibao ran in quickly. Seeing Wang Zijun's serious face, he quickly squeezed the smile away from his face: "Governor, you are looking for me."

After Wang Zijun waved to Zhang Qibao and told him to sit down, he handed the letter in his hand to Zhang Qibao and said: "Secretary-General Qibao, what is going on?"

Zhang Qibao took a look at it and then said: "Governor, this matter was first transferred to Governor Yan. Governor Yan transferred it to Governor Lei according to the division of labor. Governor Lei asked me to forward this letter to you.

here."

This letter actually passed through so many hands, and Prince Jun became more and more aware that something was unusual. He tapped his fingers on the table and looked at Zhang Qibao calmly. Although he didn't ask anything, he was waiting for Zhang Qibao's next answer.

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Under the gaze of Wang Zijun, Zhang Qibao felt a sense of fear in his heart. He did not dare to hide anything and said quickly: "Governor, this enterprise is a key enterprise in the county. Last year, Secretary Cen went to the county for investigation.

At that time, he greatly praised the development of the enterprise and even wrote an inscription."

Wang Zijun stood up from his chair. He glanced at Zhang Qibao and said coldly: "Secretary Cen appreciates the development of this enterprise, not praising it as a source of environmental pollution! What's more, during Secretary Cen's investigation

At that time, the company did not dare to show its behavior of polluting the environment. I really don’t know what Lei Yanhong was thinking!"

While speaking, Wang Zijun read the item carefully, then picked up a pen and signed on it the words "handle it in accordance with the law."

Zhang Qibao doesn't understand what Wang Zijun said makes sense, but people's psychology is like this. Many people choose to protect themselves wisely when dealing with things because of the one or two percent risk that may affect them.

Use delaying measures.

Putting it off like this will eventually make the whole incident come to an end.

But from the bottom of his heart, he did not want Governor Wang to sign his opinion on this document. Now the relationship between Governor Wang and Secretary Cen has reached a very delicate point. Although both parties are in harmony on the surface, as the government's

Secretary General, he can sense what's inside.

Take him and Fang Yinghu as an example. Although the two of them still acted very affectionate after meeting, they actually no longer had the same feeling as before. And in many things, Fang Yinghu was not as close to him as before.

Communicate.

Under this situation, if Governor Wang signs this document, even if Secretary Cen is not very good, it is very likely that it will have a different taste in some people's mouths.

It is said that people's words are fearful. Even if you, Cen Weggang, know in your heart that Governor Wang is just doing business, it is inevitable that he will think too much. There is a world of selflessness in his heart. That kind of state is probably written for readers in Xue's works.

Looking at Wang Zijun who had returned to the desk to write something, Zhang Qibao hesitated for a moment and swallowed his words. He knew that what he could think of, Wang Zijun must be able to think of, since Governor Wang insisted on doing this

, no matter how hard you try to persuade yourself, it will be in vain.

People who work next to leaders have a very weak concept of Sunday rest day. Because they spend most of their time around the leader. If the leader has something to do, it will be Sunday, and they still need to follow the leader.

On Sunday morning, Zhao Xiaobai reluctantly got out of bed. After simply packing up, he picked up his briefcase and walked quickly downstairs.

When he went downstairs, the driver Xiao Li was already waiting there. The two of them smiled, started the car and drove towards the Standing Committee House in a tacit understanding.

Wang Zijun, who was dressed casually, came to the car not a minute after the two parked the car. However, he did not get in the car, but said to Zhao Xiaobai: "We will drive Xiaobei's car today."

Zhao Xiaobai was stunned for a moment. He understood the meaning of changing cars. Looking at Wang Zijun's expression, he hesitated for a moment. He asked Wang Zijun softly: "Governor, do you want to inform the secretary-general?"

"No, we're just going to take a look." Wang Zijun waved his hand and sat directly towards Mo Xiaobei's car.

The car was driven briskly by Xiao Li out of the family courtyard. After leaving the city, Wang Zijun said: "Let's take a turn along the Qingsha River."

The Qingsha River is one of the main rivers in East Midong. Although it is not as good as the four famous river systems in the country, it is still considered a main river in East Midong. The most economically developed cities such as Chengmi City and Linglong City

, all have traces of Qingsha River.

Governor Wang looked at Qingsha River, why?

Zhao Xiaobai secretly guessed in his heart, but on the surface he remained silent. As a driver, Xiao Li always abided by his duties as a driver. When he should speak, he would definitely speak less, but when he shouldn't speak, he would

Not a word to say.

After leaving Chengmi City and not walking far, we came to the Qingsha River. Wang Zijun stepped out of the car, looked at the vibrant green grass all around the river, and pointed at the Qingsha River rolling forward: "

Xiaobai, I seem to remember a poem in Qingshahe, which is very well written, do you still remember it?"

As an out-and-out Chengmi City native, Zhao Xiaobai didn't understand the history of Qingsha River. He smiled and said, "Secretary, are you talking about the saying that the goddess holds the green veil, and the mountains and rivers are green?"

Wang Zijun nodded, but didn't say anything more.

Zhao Xiaobai looked at the rolling water in front of him and didn't know what to say. Although the river is still rolling as when he wrote this poem, it no longer has the feeling of flowing green.

But fortunately, the river water didn't look like anything.

Wang Zijun pulled a piece of grass from the ground, rolled it gently on his fingertips, and then said: "Xiaobai, do you know where the water for the millions of residents in Chengmi City mainly comes from?"

"This is the Qingsha River. This river is the treasure of our eastern Mi East!" As he spoke, Wang Zijun pointed to the northwest and said, "Let's go there for a walk."

The road along the river was not very good, so Xiao Li did not drive too fast. Zhao Xiaobai, coveting the refreshing spring breeze, rolled down the window while the vehicle was driving.

In the fields, there is already a scene of grass growing and orioles flying, and from time to time, kites can be seen swaying in the sky, flying freely in the sky.

"Governor, if we knew about such a beautiful scene today, we might as well bring Xiaobao out and let the little guy come here to take a look. Maybe he can write a good diary." Zhao Xiaobai felt that Governor Wang was thinking this

I must have been in a good mood, so I smiled and talked about the little baby.

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