Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

The bright sun hangs in the sky, and golden rays of sunshine sprinkle generously on the earth, as if everything is dressed in golden clothes.

The arrival of the Golden Flower Festival makes men, women and children who are looking forward to this festival very excited. Although they have to go to work and live their lives, whether they are office workers or freelancers, their hearts go to the Golden Flower Festival.

Went up.

However, other people's thoughts can be freely determined. As the mayor of Chengmi City, Haibo's mind cannot be messed up at all. Mayor Hai, who went to work early in the morning, is currently carrying out preparations accompanied by several subordinates.

One last check.

"Mayor, don't worry. I know that this Golden Flower Festival is related to the reputation of our Chengmi City. Although each preparation work has its own duties and responsibilities, I am the person in charge of each work.

I chose it myself. I will never embarrass Chengmi City!" Ma Yuncheng, the deputy mayor who is responsible for preparing for this Golden Flower Festival, walked beside Haibo with a smile on his face, and could barely talk without patting his chest.

Haibo smiled and said: "Mayor Ma, I am very relieved when you do things. However, this is a special period. No matter how well prepared we are, we cannot take it lightly. We cannot afford to lose this time. To be honest, I am not afraid of your laughter.

, Secretary Jin and I were both sweating!"

"Mayor, let me tell you, the higher-ups are to blame for this matter. Why do they restrict their hands and feet at the main venue in Chengmi City, but let others have free hands and feet to handle it? Isn't this destroying one's own ambition and giving others prestige? Humph, I listen.

They just invited a lot of celebrities. My precious daughter was crying and insisting on going to Lingling City to see celebrities today, so I was put under house arrest!" Ma Yuncheng stood next to Haibo angrily.

Said Xie.

Haibo smiled and said: "Celebrities are still very influential, but the Golden Flower Festival in our Chengmi City can be unique and reflect the customs and customs of our eastern Midi, which is also a highlight. Not to mention the above.

There must be a reason for such an arrangement. Stop saying such blaming words."

"Well, I know this too, but looking at the face of Lao Jia from Lingling City, I feel so angry!" The Lao Jia that Ma Yuncheng mentioned was Mayor Jia of Lingling City who was responsible for this matter.

Because of the competition between the two cities and the fact that two people are responsible for the same job, fighting is inevitable.

Haibo smiled tolerantly and continued to move forward.

"Mayor, our Chengmi City is the provincial capital after all, and there are more people coming to our place. From this point of view, they can't drive them away even if they try to impress them. What I'm more worried about now is the leaders. If the people who come to our place are

There are much fewer leaders than there in Lingling City. Isn’t it too ugly..." Ma Yuncheng muttered the last few words for a long time, and then expressed them implicitly. He believed that according to Mayor Hai's political wisdom, he would definitely understand him.

What to worry about.

What Ma Yuncheng was worried about was actually what Haibo was worried about. As far as he knew, just last night, several members of the Standing Committee had already gone to Lingling City in advance. If only Governor Wang and Governor He were here today,

It would indeed be a bit too deserted for the leaders to attend here.

Compared with Chengmi City's unsightly face, Governor Wang's face is even more unsightly. After all, he is presiding over the main venue, and everyone ran to the branch venue in Lingling City.

Who can't see the meaning?

I hope it won’t be too ugly this time!

Praying secretly in his heart, Haibo waved his hand and said: "For blacksmithing, you need to be strong. We have good shoes and are not afraid of scratching our feet. Doing our own job well is the first priority. As for other things, just ignore it!"

Ma Yuncheng nodded. He just expressed his worries. As for solving this kind of thing, his level is far from reached.

At this moment, Haibo's phone suddenly rang. He picked up the phone and took a look. The caller was Chen Jingran, deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee. He answered the phone and said, "Secretary-general Chen, what's going on?"

"Mayor Hai, where are you? Can you go back to the municipal committee?" Chen Jingran asked like a barrage of questions as soon as he answered the phone.

Haibo was stunned for a moment, then said: "I am at the Celebration Square, what happened?"

"Secretary Jin is very angry now, that..." Chen Jingran said halfway and stopped talking.

Haibo knew that Kim Jong-shan had a temper. He seemed carefree at ordinary times, but he was very thoughtful. The people below were most afraid of him being serious. Once he lost his temper, no one would dare to dissuade him. Chen Jingran used to be Kim Jong-shan's secretary.

Now that he is the deputy secretary-general, he is a very close person to Kim Jong-sun. Now even he dare not persuade him, for fear that Kim Jong-sun will lose his temper again.

"What happened?" Haibo asked in a deep voice after pondering for a moment.

"Mayor, Secretary Jin went to the Provincial Party Committee to visit Minister She just now, and wanted to ask Minister She to host the Golden Flower Festival with him, but Minister She said that the branch venue in Linglong City has no experience, and she still has to provide guidance."

After listening to Chen Jingran's words, Haibo felt uncomfortable in his heart, thinking that She Lihua, an old woman, was really snobbish.

In the past, the Golden Flower Festival was jointly organized by the Propaganda Department and Chengmi City. She Lihua, the Propaganda Minister, attended every year and stole the show. Although there is an additional Linglong City, after all, this ceremony is held by two companies.

Hosted by the organizer, it is almost natural for She Lihua to stay.

In the ranking of the Standing Committee, Kim Jong-sun is still ahead of She Lihua, the Propaganda Minister, let alone the actual power. Being able to take the initiative to go to She Lihua about this matter has already given him enough face.

Unexpectedly, She Lihua showed no shame at all, which made Kim Jong-sun, who always loved face, really angry.

But there is nothing wrong with She Lihua in this matter. She has always followed Secretary Cen's pace, and at such a critical moment, she naturally does not want to fall behind.

"Okay, I'll go back and see Secretary Jin right away." Haibo agreed to Chen Jingran's request for help.

After putting down the phone, Haibo said to Ma Yuncheng, who was standing next to him: "Mayor Ma, please keep an eye on the situation here. The secretary has something to ask me, so I'll go over there first."

Ma Yuncheng opened his mouth, but swallowed what he wanted to ask, and just expressed his attitude to Haibo: "Mayor, please go ahead, I'm here."

As soon as he got into the car, Haibo felt a wave of fatigue coming over him. Not only because of the preparations for the Golden Flower Festival, but also because of the current political ecology of Midong Province. The relationship between Secretary Cen and Governor Wang made him feel very

It's uncomfortable.

He has always admired Wang Zijun. But there is a reality in officialdom that you have to face. That is queuing. Queuing is a very profound thing. People who travel in official circles joke that queuing is the most profound aspect of officialdom.

There are risks in officialdom, so you need to be cautious about where you stand.

However, you have to exclude yourself. If you don't, it means telling everyone that you are just a loser. You are an alternative and are incompatible with the current political ecology. Everyone will be on guard against you and worry about you.

One day it will ruin their affairs. In this way, you will be cut off from the officialdom. You will not be able to do anything you want. No faction is willing to cooperate with you. In the end, you may become like the bat in the battle between birds and beasts.

sad end.

However, you can't stand too firmly in line. Once your master is transferred, according to the custom of one emperor and one courtier, how should you deal with yourself? All these must be considered and scrupled.

Haibo shook his head vigorously, thinking of the celebration that was going to start in two hours, and thought to himself: "It's best not to look too ugly!"

When Haibo opened the door and walked into Jin Zhengshan's office, Jin Zhengshan was not as angry as he thought. The municipal party committee secretary, who had been working with him for several years and had a tacit understanding of cooperation, was sorting things out in the office at this time.

My own suit.

Seeing Hai Bo walk in, Jin Zhengshan smiled and said: "Mayor Hai, what do you think of my suit? Does it look like a groom's suit?"

"Secretary, you look really good in this suit."

Jin Zhengshan smiled, sat down on the sofa opposite Haibo, and asked softly: "Did Xiao Chen call you? This Xiao Chen is good at everything, but I don't like this one thing:

I can’t hold my breath. Aren’t you on-site for inspection? I asked you to come back again!”

"Secretary, I just wanted to come back and report to you that our preparations are in place."

Haibo's words made Jin Zhengshan smile a little more. He smiled and said: "I was really angry just now, but now I think about it again. She Lihua has her own choice. We can't force the cow's head to drink water."

Well."

"There is no point in forcing people to do things that are difficult for them." Kim Jong-shan said this, and then pondered for a moment: "Mayor Hai, I am mainly afraid that the governor will not be able to step down today."

Haibo lit a cigarette, and after pondering for a moment, he said: "Secretary, I don't think Governor Wang is that fragile."

"Fragile? I'm not worried about that, but if too few people come, the governor's efforts over the past year may be in vain!" Kim Jong-shan looked at Hai Bo and said faintly.

Haibo's heart moved. At this moment, he suddenly felt the gap between himself and Kim Jong-shan. All he thought about was whether Governor Wang had any stairs to climb down, but he didn't think about anything deeper. It seems that the top leader is the top leader.

Looking at the silent Haibo, Jin Zhengshan then smiled and said: "Okay, we two don't have to worry in vain, now we should do our job well!"

Haibo nodded and said: "Secretary Jin, the Golden Flower Festival will start in an hour or two. Should the two of us go there in advance and greet the distinguished guests attending the Golden Flower Festival?"

"You leave this matter to Lao Ma and the others. The two of us have one thing to do today, and that is to invite Governor Wang." After Jin Zhengshan said this, he stood up from the sofa and said: "Both of us are going over.

"

When Hai Bo and Jin Zhengshan came to Wang Zijun's office, Wang Zijun, who was wearing a navy blue suit, looked mature and dignified, and very energetic. Seeing Jin Zhengshan and Hai Bo walking in, he asked with a smile: "Two leaders

, if you are not going to be busy with the Golden Flower Festival, why are you coming here to me?"

"Governor, we are a bit light and cannot hold down such a big place, so we came here specifically to ask you to give us courage as soon as possible!" Jin Zhengshan stood in front of Wang Zijun and said to Wang Zijun with a smile.

"You two!" Wang Zijun didn't understand what Jin Zhengshan was thinking at this time. He nodded towards Jin Zhengshan and said: "Let's go! Don't keep the guests waiting!"

Seeing Wang Zijun striding out, Haibo and Jin Zhengshan looked at each other and quickly chased after him.

The square for the Golden Flower Festival celebration was already crowded with people. Red ribbons and balloons fluttering in the wind filled the square with a festive atmosphere.

In the lounge specially set up for the celebration, Haibo looked at Wang Zijun who was chatting and laughing with several distinguished guests, and was secretly worried. There was still half an hour before the start of the Golden Flower Festival, but the standing committee member who was following Wang Zijun,

Except for Kim Jong-shan, there was also He Jianzhang who had just arrived.

Why hasn’t Zhang Benjin arrived yet? He was single-handedly recommended by Governor Wang. If others don’t come, Zhang Benjin should come too!

Thinking of Zhang Benjin, Haibo thought of other provincial leaders and the government. Apart from He Jianzhang, among the current deputy governors, only Lei Yanhong and Yun Liguang were present. Yan Qinbing and others have not been seen yet.

There are not even many leaders from the government, so for Governor Wang... Haibo's mind flashed, and he was looking forward to more people coming. After all, if there are few people coming to this kind of scene, it will bring great benefits to Governor Wang.

long-lasting influence.

With thoughts flashing in his mind, Haibo turned his mind to Wang Zijun. At this time, Wang Zijun was chatting and laughing with others, and there was nothing wrong with him at all.

Could it be that Governor Wang really doesn’t take this matter to heart?

"Mayor." Niu Chenghua, director of the Government Office, quietly came to Haibo and greeted Haibo in a low voice.

Looking at Niu Chenghua's appearance, Haibo said in a deep voice: "What's the matter?"

"Mayor, our comrades in Lingling City called and said that Secretary Cen and other leaders have arrived at the branch meeting." Niu Chenghua leaned into Haibo's ear and whispered.

"What leaders from Lingling City have gone there?" Haibo also lowered his voice a lot at this time.

"There are Secretary Cen, Secretary Wen, Secretary-General Fang, and Minister Wang, Secretary Kang, Minister She and Governor Gu." When Niu Chenghua said this, he hesitated and said: "Some people said they saw Governor Yan, but

We’re not so sure.”

Governor Yan, of course, is Yan Qinbing. At this time, Haibo didn't care whether Yan Qinbing went there. After all, Yan Qinbing was not yet a member of the Standing Committee. He was thinking about what Niu Chenghua reported to him just now.

Name, there is still half an hour before we leave the meeting, and seven leaders of the Standing Committee have already gone there. You must know that the entire Mi Dong, that is, the thirteen Standing Committee members, has now occupied more than half."

On his side, there are only Wang Zijun, He Jianzhang, and Kim Jong-shan, and Kim Jong-shan is still a landlord. The remaining standing committee members are still more likely to be Zhang Ben. Qin Tiangang, the top leader of the military region as a member of the Provincial Standing Committee, is already

He doesn't interfere much in government affairs, so at times like this, it's unlikely that he will show up.

After all, it is his best choice not to offend him.

Another secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, Li Zhengchao, is also a good gentleman. He has always been a marginalized figure among the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. Now, the possibility of him stepping out in this kind of thing is basically zero!

Thinking about the comparison between the two sides, Haibo's scalp felt a little numb. Although this kind of thing is nothing on the surface, people who can reach a certain level should see something, right? These people are all human beings. From this

In the comparison of forces, many people should have their minds shaken, right?

At this moment, the secretary-general of the municipal party committee who was in charge of hosting the celebration came to Haibo and said, "Mayor Hai, it's almost time. Can you please make preparations for the leaders?"

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