Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"Governor Wang, thank you for what happened the night before yesterday!" Wen Chengtu came to Wang Zijun's office and said gratefully.

After returning home, Wen Chengtu heard from his wife that his drunk daughter had been sent back by Wang Zijun. He felt a severe pain in his heart, as if the daughter who was hugging his neck and acting like a baby had grown up all of a sudden, and if he didn't pay attention, he would grow up.

There's big trouble.

This time he came to Wang Zijun's office to express his gratitude. It was not a pretense, but a sincere thank you to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "I happened to meet him at that time, how could I turn a blind eye." When he mentioned Wen Yu'er, Wang Zijun had a headache and secretly prayed in his heart that this girl would never talk nonsense after returning home.

, Otherwise, I’m afraid Secretary Wen’s misunderstanding will be too deep.

Wen Chengtu said in a deep voice: "Governor Wang, this is a piece of cake for you, but for me, a father, it is a big deal. Xiao Yu'er never drinks, but after drinking so much this time,

I’m afraid I’ve been deceived by bad people.”

Although Wen Chengtu's words were vague, Wang Zijun still understood the meaning. Although he didn't feel very good about Wen Chengtu, at this moment, he felt that Wen Chengtu's father was quite competent.

Wang Zijun waved his hand and said: "Secretary Wen, Xiao Yu'er plays with my boy every day. I don't regard myself as an outsider. Lu Zejiong is not a good person. It's best to keep Xiao Yu'er away from him.

of!"

"I know this." Wen Chengtu smiled gratefully at Wang Zijun and said, "I have asked Xiao Chen to see Lu Dingcheng!"

After all, this was Wen Chengtu's family matter, and besides what Wen Yu'er said to him, Wang Zijun was unwilling to ask any more questions. He believed that Wen Chengtu's methods were more than enough to deal with Lu Zejiong.

"Governor Wang, what happened at the Golden Flower Festival two days ago was an eye-opener for me!" Wen Chengtu looked at Wang Zijun and said with a pun.

Wang Zijun smiled. He understood the meaning of Wen Chengtu's words, but he did not clarify: "The Golden Flower Festival is a traditional festival in Midong Province. In the future, Secretary Wen will be able to feel that the Golden Flower Festival is more important when he comes into contact with it more.

It means so much.”

Wen Chengtu smiled, Wang Zijun didn't want to talk more in this regard, and he didn't want to talk too much. While chatting with Wang Zijun, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Come in." Wang Zijun responded, and Zhao Xiaobai opened the door and walked in. He smiled at Wen Chengtu, handed a newspaper in his hand to Wang Zijun and said: "Governor Wang, this is the Policy Research Office

Handed over."

Wang Zijun glanced at the newspaper and frowned slightly. But then he said to Zhao Xiaobai standing next to him: "I know."

Zhao Xiaobai saw that Wang Zijun had no instructions. He smiled at Wen Chengtu and left quickly. Wen Chengtu looked at Wang Zijun's expression and was hesitating whether to ask. Wang Zijun handed over the newspaper in his hand.

Wen Chengtu.

Wen Chengtu glanced at the newspaper and saw the editorial on the front page of the newspaper. The title of the editorial was "Cut the Wind of Extravagance and Waste".

Wen Chengtu had read this kind of theoretical commentary articles frequently in the past, and would occasionally write them down himself. However, when he saw the sections underlined with red pen, his face became solemn.

Just read what is written above: In some cities, although the starting point is good, a celebration is held in two places, and celebrities are invited to come to help. It looks very lively, but it has given rise to a trend of extravagance and waste. The author

I would like to ask the organizing department whether these funds belong to taxpayers...

After reading all the articles, Wen Chengtu put down the newspaper and quickly glanced at Wang Zijun. The first thought that came to his mind was this article. Was it prepared by the young leader in front of him?

But then, he vetoed himself. An article like this that does not mention names but allows people to see who is criticizing at a glance needs to be carefully reviewed. It is difficult to publish without corresponding people nodding.

Now that this article is published in such an important position, the meaning it represents is naturally conceivable. With thoughts flashing in his mind, Wen Chengtu couldn't help but think of the different instructions given by Wang Zijun and Cen Wugang before this.

What will Secretary Cen think when he sees this report?

After hesitating for a moment, Wen Chengtu put down the newspaper and said: "Governor, it's really time to stop the trend of extravagance and waste. We in Midong can discuss this issue and launch a special governance action."

"Mere rectification is not enough, a normalized mechanism must be formed. Only in this way can we address both the symptoms and the root causes, and combat the extravagant and wasteful trends at the source." Wang Zijun took a drink from the water glass and said seriously.

"Well." Wen Chengtu knew that even if Cen Weggang was unwilling to do anything about this matter, he would still have to launch a vigorous action. After all, this matter has been criticized without naming names. If some positive countermeasures are not taken,

What awaits Mi Dong will be criticism, and by then, he may be even more passive!

After lighting a cigarette, Wen Chengtu said in a deep voice: "Governor Wang, when I came back the day before yesterday, Secretary Cen discussed an issue with me. He said that the province should pay more attention to economically developed cities. Not only should these

Cities play an important role in economic development, and we need them to have more say."

"Secretary Cen is right." Wang Zijun understood the meaning of Wen Chengtu's words, but Cen Weggang's words were related to the current situation and he could not object. At that time, he entered the Standing Committee as the secretary of the Ronan Municipal Party Committee.

, in fact, it is a living example.

Wen Chengtu smiled and said nothing more. In addition to expressing his gratitude to Wang Zijun, he came here to tell him the news. As for how Wang Zijun planned to deal with this matter, it was not Wen Chengtu's business.

.

After sending Wen Chengtu out of the door, Wang Zijun's eyes fell on the newspaper again, but what he was thinking about was what Wen Chengtu told him. Wen Chengtu revealed this information to him, but Wang Zijun did not

I would naively think that Wen Chengtu would stand in his own trenches.

If Tu Fengfeng was allowed to return to normal, the situation that he had just been able to resist would change. Wang Zijun touched his brow and fell into deep thought.

Cen Weggang's office. Looking at the documents placed in front of him, Cen Weggang's eyes were on fire. His face, which was already a bit dark, now had a tendency to keep strangers away.

Fang Yinghu had not seen much of Cen Wegang's behavior. Therefore, under Cen Wegang's gaze, Fang Yinghu felt his heart beat inexplicably faster. He knew that Secretary Cen was really angry this time!

When he saw this article, Fang Yinghu knew that Cen Weggang would be angry. However, even if he knew this, he had to send this article to Cen Weggang. After all, he was the Secretary-General, and this was his responsibility.

work.

What's more, even if he didn't send it, Cen Weggang would have known about it from other channels. If Cen Weggang was criticized for this matter because he found out late, it would be better to tell him earlier.

"Secretary Cen, do you think someone is involved in this matter..." Fang Yinghu saw Cen Weggang's expression softening and then asked boldly.

He believed that Cen Weggang might also have some guesses in his heart.

Unexpectedly, Cen Wengang shook his head and categorically rejected: "This matter cannot be done by him. Don't look at him through colored glasses. As the leader of Midong, he still has this sense of the overall situation.

What's more, no matter what he does, his starting point is for the development of Midong. I know this well."

There was a bit of silence in the room. Just when Fang Yinghu felt a little depressed and wanted to say something, he heard Cen Weggang continue: "This matter must have been seen by the superiors, who happened to be preparing to rectify the extravagance and waste."

, we just caught the limelight, no one else can blame us."

Fang Yinghu nodded, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Secretary-General Yinghu, you will inform the Standing Committee members later that the Standing Committee will hold a meeting tomorrow morning to discuss this matter. In addition, we are preparing to carry out a centralized rectification of the extravagant and wasteful atmosphere." Cen Weggang looked at Fang Yinghu and sighed.

Said loudly.

Fang Yinghu looked at Cen Weggang's face, pondered for a moment and said: "Secretary Cen, rectifying this kind of atmosphere is one of the tasks of the Discipline Inspection Commission. I think it is enough to set up a leading group from the Discipline Inspection Commission to rectify this kind of thing specifically.

"

Cen Wugang looked at Fang Yinghu. He knew that this old subordinate wanted to save some face for himself by making such a kind arrangement. After all, he had just spoken at the Golden Flower Festival in Lingling City the day before yesterday and gave

Fully affirmed.

The establishment of a branch venue in Linglong City for the Golden Flower Festival was also decided by myself. Now to discuss this matter and oppose the trend of extravagance and waste through the Standing Committee, wouldn't it be a slap in the face!

But Fang Yinghu still didn't notice that as soon as this article came out, it was like giving himself a slap in the face. Rather than being secretive and making people look down on him, it would be better to admit his mistakes directly and then make corrections with integrity.

After all, what your superiors really want to see is your own reaction to this matter.

"Okay, let's do this as I arranged!" Cen Weggang said without doubt, waving his hand towards Fang Ying Lake.

Fang Yinghu nodded and did not persuade. He and Cen Weggang spoke a few more words and were about to leave Cen Weggang's office. Just as he was about to walk out, Fang Yinghu suddenly thought of something and said solemnly

Xiang Cen Weggang asked in a low voice: "Secretary, is the matter about Tu Fendou still going to..."

"There is extravagance and waste in the Lingling City Golden Flower Festival this time. We should criticize it. But we should also see the changes in Lingling City over the years. How can we generalize the merits and demerits?!" Cen Wu just stood up from his chair.

He stood up, took two steps, and said without a doubt.

"Secretary, you are right." Looking at the resolute Cen Weggang, Fang Yinghu felt a trace of reverence in his heart.

Secretary Cen is Secretary Cen! (To be continued)