Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

The meeting was only halfway through when Cen Weggang felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach. He must have caught a cold while eating breakfast. Cen Weggang sighed, stood up and walked towards the bathroom on the side of the hotel.

After closing the small door that separated the bathroom, Cen Wu just vented the discomfort in his stomach. Just as he was about to leave, he heard someone walking and talking.

"Old Liu, what are your thoughts for the second half of the year?" The voice of the person who spoke was a little low.

"Ideas, what ideas can I have? Just work for one more time honestly, and then find a place to retire and live out your old age." The man known as Lao Liu seemed a bit dejected in his words.

However, his words were not recognized by the person who asked the question, and the person said dissatisfiedly: "Old Liu, what you said is that you don't treat me as a brother. Who doesn't know how old your city secretary Wang is?"

Are you there? You will definitely quit this year. If you say you have no ideas, no one would believe you."

"Old Zhang, don't be so sure when you speak. I really don't have any ideas. Besides, I have ideas, but the leader doesn't. Isn't it just a waste of time to shave off one's head and pick one?" As Old Liu spoke, Cen Wu just said

I heard the thin sound of water flowing from the urinal.

"As far as your heart goes, you can go as far as you want." The man known as Lao Zhang joked with a smile.

There is no eternal friendship in the officialdom, and naturally no one speaks and chats completely from the heart. Therefore, Lao Liu did not listen to Lao Zhang's words.

"Hehe, these are my words of wisdom. If you don't believe it, forget it. I'll leave later. This speech will take a while. Let's stay here and smoke a cigarette."

Cen Weggang was ready to leave at this time. He was not interested in listening to this inconsequential conversation between his two subordinates. Just as he was about to get up, he heard Lao Zhang say: "Lao Liu, I know why you

Isn't it because you were so discouraged because you were criticized by Secretary Cen before? Let me tell you. Today's Midong is no longer the era of Tang Zhenhui. Now Wang Zijun is the governor. Since there will not be a major blood change, it is very likely that there will be a big change.

Cleanse!”

"It doesn't matter who is the governor, the question is who sits in the top position! It's not like you don't know his work style." Old Liu said with some resentment.

Everyone who has struggled in the official career understands this truth. If the top leader is not interested in you, how can you resolve your level? Communicate? I'm afraid it's not that easy! Shake hands and make peace? Then you really need an effective channel.

What's more, I am someone who has been criticized before.

When Cen Wu heard this, he was very puzzled. Sitting in his position, there were too many things that required him to make decisions every day. How could he remember to criticize a subordinate? Hearing such whispers, it seemed that he felt owed

How many things did he get?

But now, Cen Wengang really can't remember who this old Liu is.

"Secretary Cen has a tough style, but Lao Liu, now the affairs of Midong are not in the era when Secretary Cen can control the situation with one hand. Governor Wang is not Governor Tang, a soft persimmon who can be manipulated by others." After Old Zhang spoke,

Jian. His voice dropped even lower: "Do you know about the Golden Flower Festival?"

"Golden Flower Festival? Of course I know! I'm planning to have fun with my wife and children that day. I heard there are quite a lot of activities this time. Grandma, I'm planning to ask Mayor Haibo of Chengmi City for some money.

Here's a ticket. Do you want it? If so, how about we go and kill the rich man like Mayor Hai?"

"How come you don't have any political sensitivity at all?" Lao Zhang hated iron and said in a low voice: "Who told you about going to the Golden Flower Festival? What I'm telling you is

There are many twists and turns about the Golden Flower Festival.”

Old Liu was a little confused: "What do you mean?"

Lao Zhang's voice lowered again: "You don't know, Secretary Cen of the Golden Flower Festival means a big event, not only to achieve a high standard, but also to highlight a lively event. Minister She of the Propaganda Department worked hard and profoundly led Secretary Cen

I mean, I made a grand plan."

"I heard that not only the celebration ceremony was innovative, but also some well-known celebrities were invited to help out. All the celebrities from the Middle East were invited. By the way, there is also the one you like, Liao Anru, too.

I’m among those invited!”

"Really, if Liao Anru comes, I really have to go and meet her, she is the girl of my dreams. The clothes my daughter is wearing now are all based on Liao Anru's look!"

"Look at your future!" Lao Zhang laughed and cursed, and then said: "It's a pity that you don't have to think about this matter. This plan has been rejected."

"Did Secretary Cen deny it? What a pity." Old Liu sighed, feeling sorry that he couldn't see Liao Anru.

Lao Zhang chuckled and said: "Secretary Cen did not deny it. Let me tell you, yesterday I had dinner with some friends from the Propaganda Department. They said that after Secretary Cen agreed to the plan, they thought they were going to do something big.

At that time, I didn’t expect that the play would end without any fanfare before it even started.”

"Minister She felt that Secretary Cen agreed, so he went to Governor Wang to ask for money. However, Governor Wang felt that their plan was too expensive, especially if it was unnecessary to hire celebrities, so he asked the Propaganda Department to make a new plan.

, and then he followed Minister She to find Secretary Cen."

"What happened in the end?" Lao Liu's interest was piqued and he asked Lao Zhang in a deep voice.

"What else can we do? Just follow Governor Wang's wishes." When Lao Zhang said this, he said with a smile: "Old Liu, you still don't understand this matter. The era of Secretary Cen is already in the past. From now on,

Mi Dong, who has the final say still doesn’t know!”

Old Liu seemed to be moved. He pondered for a moment and said, "How come I haven't heard of this? Are you kidding me, Old Zhang?"

"To coax you, go and find out. Now the entire Provincial Party Committee Office has spread this matter. At your age, you are on the ups and downs. Either you work hard to get up, or you fall down. I said Lao Zhang

, listen to my brother’s advice and work hard!”

"Well, next time I see Governor Wang, I will behave well." Old Liu muttered to himself, and then continued: "Let's go, talk next to Secretary Cen, don't let him notice that there are fewer people before he curses.

.”

After the two people left, Cen Weggang walked out of the bathroom. At this time, his face was ashen. He didn't want to find out who the two people were. What he really cared about were the two people.

this conversation.

After pondering for a moment, Cen Weggang strode towards the rostrum and climbed onto the rostrum. Looking at the cadres sitting at attention below, Cen Weggang's face showed a smile again.

Under the blue sky, Wang Zijun looked at the green flowing water, pointed to a piece of land in front of him and said to Haibo beside him: "Mayor Hai, if we can plan this place carefully, in ten years it will be Chengmi City.

Another economic center!”

"Governor, please rest assured. I have asked experts to discuss it, and the design plan will be out soon." Haibo said this, glanced at the people behind him, and then said softly: "Governor Wang

.Over the years, the Golden Flower Festival has been held in Chengmi City

, there has never been any branch venue. Secretary Cen agreed to set up a branch venue in Lingling City this time. Our comrades in the city did not understand it. This is not only the dispersion of passenger flow and logistics information flow, but also affects our investment promotion here.

The intensity has also been reduced.”

Wang Zijun glanced at Haibo and said calmly: "Secretary Cen naturally has Secretary Cen's considerations."

With Wang Zijun's expression on his face, Haibo took a step forward and said, "Yesterday, Secretary Jin and I talked about this matter. Secretary Jin was very unhappy with this arrangement."

Wang Zijun could understand that Kim Jong Sun was not happy about this matter. After all, he had prepared something well and it would be strange for him to be happy when someone pulled a large piece of meat from the plate.

"Talk to Secretary Jin about this matter and say that you have to take into account the overall situation of the province." Wang Zijun was actually very unhappy about this matter, but he could only endure it if he was unhappy or not.

Don't just agree. And Lingling City doesn't need funds from the province, what else can he say?

Haica groaned for a moment, then nodded and said: "Governor Wang, I heard that Secretary Cen has decided to participate in the activities at the Lingling City branch venue."

"Don't worry, I will definitely stay in Chengmi City." Wang Zijun waved his hand and said to Haibo with a smile.

"With your words, Secretary Jin and I can rest assured." Hai Bo saw that Wang Zijun understood what he meant, and the smile on his face suddenly brightened. After all, the Golden Flower Festival now has competition, and as the leader, Cen Wu

I just went to Linglong City again. If Wang Zijun, the governor, doesn't stay, it will appear that he, the mayor, is too low-level!

The two people walked forward quietly along the path covered with weeds. When they came to a small slope, Haibo smiled and said to Wang Zijun: "Governor Wang, I am very stressed now.

The city of Kuala Lumpur has a lot of money and has invited many celebrities to help out, and it seems that they even spent huge sums of money to invite Liao Anru."

"Now many guests who originally came to our Chengmi City have gone to Lingling City. If our main venue is not as good as other branch venues, Governor Wang and I, the mayor, will be denounced! You

Say, what should I do?”

Looking at Haibo rubbing his hands, Wang Zijun didn't know what he was going to do. He nodded and Haibo said, "We hold the Golden Flower Festival to commemorate, not to see who is doing the extravagance."

"Governor, we are not competing. The province does not need to pay for the money issue. We still have a little money in Chengmi City." Haibu suggested to Wang Zijun with a bit of unwillingness to give up.

Wang Zijun glanced at Haibo and said: "Mayor Haibo, we should stick to the original plan. I think that plan is festive and grand and can reflect the cultural heritage of our province. It's pretty good."

Looking at the determination on Wang Zijun's face, Haibo knew that he could not continue talking. At that moment, he could only shake his head helplessly and said: "Governor, if I am criticized this time, it will be all because of you!"

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "If anyone comes to complain to you, let him come to me and I will give him a good ideological and political lesson."

After driving with Haicang, Wang Zijun sat in the car a little silently. Although he had just enlightened Haibo a few words, he still felt very uncomfortable on this matter. Cen Wegang agreed to open a branch venue in Linglong City

, it is said that it is to stimulate the construction of Lingling City, but in fact, such a move is not without suspicion of competing with itself.

But although I know this kind of thing well, I can't say it out loud. After all, this kind of thing itself is something that can only be understood but not expressed in words.

"Beep beep beep" the phone suddenly rang. Wang Zijun glanced at the caller ID, then gently answered the phone and said: "Hello Anru."

"Are you busy?" Liao Anru's soft voice passed through the microphone and flowed into Wang Zijun's ears like water.

Wang Zijun smiled. Although he had not seen Liao Anru for two months, Wang Zijun felt that the relationship between the two people had not gone far because of this, but felt that they had become closer. It seemed that they had returned to the previous life.

The feeling of helping each other.

He smiled and said, "We're in the car, what's the matter?"

"I'm going to Midong in a few days, do you have time?" Liao Anru bit her lip and said softly, "I haven't seen you for a while, and I want to see you."

"Are you here to participate in the Golden Flower Festival performance in Linglong City?" Wang Zijun pondered for a moment and asked Liao Anru in a deep voice.

"Well, the agent just asked me for my opinion on this matter. I think it's very good, so I'm ready to agree." Liao Anru pondered for a moment, then continued: "The main reason is to meet you."

Nowadays, Liao Anru is already a queen-level figure. If fans know that she, who has always been elegant, talks to a man like this, they will be shocked to death.

Wang Zijun felt a little guilty about Liao Anru's request. As his position became higher and higher, his freedom became smaller and smaller, and the opportunities to meet Liao Anru naturally became less and less.

"Anru, I think you'd better reject the invitation from Linglong City." After pondering for a while, Wang Zijun expressed his opinion.

Liao Anru was stunned for a moment. She was full of expectations that she could legitimately go to Midong this time. Unexpectedly, when she told her beloved man the news, he actually suggested that she not go.

She felt a little aggrieved, but Liao Anru finally gritted her teeth and said, "I know, I'll talk to them later and ask them to turn down this invitation."

"In a few days, there will be the Golden Flower Festival in Midong. Come over here and I will take you around." Wang Zijun, who felt a little unbearable, said softly to the phone.

"Really? That's great! You have to keep your word!" The mood suddenly rose from the lowest point to the highest point, and the phone call was instantly filled with Liao Anru's laughter.

After chatting with Liao Anru for a few more words, Wang Zijun hung up the phone. Thinking of Liao Anru's happy look on the phone just now, Wang Zijun couldn't help but smile. But then he thought of what Liao Anru said to him. According to Liao Anru's level

, he should be the most important person that Linglong City tried their best to invite. I just made up my mind to ignore this matter and drove away the person they wanted to invite most with just one phone call. Isn't it a bit too much?

Bullying?!

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