Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Cen Weggang was very familiar with Wang Qingming's philosophical words. He actually applied these two sentences here without asking Wang Qingming first. He couldn't help but laugh... The little depression that was still in his heart was gone now.

Then it dissipated.

Pointing at Wang Qingming, Cen Wengang laughed loudly and said: "Minister Wang, as the head of the organization, I think you are quite familiar with the business of the party school. I think you are very suitable to be the principal of the provincial party school!"

The principal of the Provincial Party School is usually held concurrently by the deputy secretary. Now the principal of the Provincial Party School in Midong Province is Wen Chengtu. Although Cen Weggang's words sounded like a joke, they still struck Wang Qingming's ears.

But a glimmer of hope shone in his eyes.

"Thank you, Secretary Cen, for thinking highly of me. I will definitely do a good job in my work and live up to Secretary Cen's expectations."

Although it was not clear whether Cen Wengang was acting on a whim, Wang Qingming did not dare to be vague about his attitude, and his words were even more categorical.

Cen Weugang looked at Wang Qingming, waved his hand and said: "Okay, I know this matter well. The most important thing for us now is to do a good job in this transition!"

Sitting in the car, Wang Zijun was thinking about the meeting with Kim Jong Sun just now. Kim Jong Sun obviously knew a lot about the situation of this change of office, so he was very worried about the meeting just now.

It was a surprise that Kim Jong-sun did not complain! After all, as a member of the Standing Committee and the Party Secretary of Chengmi City, he did not have the right to have a say in the changes in the leadership of Chengmi City. This is almost a challenge to his prestige.

Although this cannot shake his status in Chengmi City, and with Haibo's tacit cooperation with him in Chengmi City, there will not be any problems at work, but the person he recommended cannot be promoted, which makes him

How to be calm?

So much so that when Kim Jong-sun was so annoyed, he even said that he would strongly recommend those comrades who had done a good job in the name of the municipal party committee.

During the conversation, although Wang Zijun tried his best to appease Kim Jong-sun, if he could not take effective measures as soon as possible, things would become more difficult.

However, are powerful measures so easy to come up with? He is the provincial governor, and he cannot control any of the personnel troika. What's more, on the Standing Committee, Cen Wengang still has the numerical advantage.

Although the difference is only one, sometimes when it comes to voting, that one can also determine the outcome of the vote.

Although Wang Zijun didn't want to make things so rigid, as the leader of a party, he sometimes couldn't help himself.

"Oh oh oh, Daddy is back! Daddy is back!" The little baby with a smile on his face rushed out of the room. Having just had his hair cut, he was like a small cannonball and bumped towards Wang Zijun.

Holding his son in his arms, the uncomfortable things in Wang Zijun's mind instantly dissipated. Just when he was about to kiss his son's chubby face, he saw someone at home.

"Governor Wang, are you back?" Chen Dongmei stood up quickly when she saw Wang Zijun walking in.

Looking at Chen Dongmei who was wearing an apron and making dumplings with Mo Xiaobei in the kitchen, Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Sister Chen, you are improving the food for our family!"

Chen Dongmei raised the dumplings in her hand and said: "Today I went to give Xiaobao a haircut with Director Mo. The little guy said he wanted to eat the dumplings made by his mother, so I volunteered to come over!"

Mo Xiaobei's current changes really made Wang Zijun dumbfounded. He was completely obedient to the food his son wanted to eat, and was not afraid of any trouble.

Wang Zijun put down the briefcase in his hand and said, "The dumplings made by Xiao Bei, the little guy can eat a big plate."

While talking, Wang Zijun washed his hands and started making dumplings.

Chen Dongmei never expected that Wang Zijun, as the governor, would go home and cook in the kitchen in person. When she was shocked, she thought that this was an opportunity to communicate with the governor, and she smiled even brighter for a while.

"By the way, Sister Chen, is your family very busy? Let's make more dumplings, and how about letting him come over to eat handmade dumplings?" Wang Zijun is much more proficient in the world of people than Mo Xiaobei, and he knows Chen Dongmei

Isn't the reason why I hang around Mo Xiaobei like this just for her husband? It's really hard for this woman!

From the contact with Li Dawei, Wang Zijun felt that although this person was a bit old-fashioned in his work, he still had some abilities. For people who take the initiative to get close to him, as long as they are not principled, Wang Zijun is willing to push him.

"He took the child to his parents' place and won't be back until tonight." Although Chen Dongmei was pleasantly surprised by Wang Zijun's proposal, this was not an ordinary place. If what her husband said was unsatisfactory, it would be better not to say it.

Prince Jun is not quick at making dumplings. In his previous life, there was Liao Anru, but in this life, he has many things to do every day, so he basically eats dumplings outside.

During the process of making dumplings, there was a lot of chatting, and Chen Dongmei was flattering, so there was constant laughter in the kitchen.

"Governor Wang, if we want to say that our family has done something great, he should have brought it up a long time ago, but he is too stubborn. People can turn a blind eye to many things and just nod. But as for him,

You just have to stick to your principles, and as for the result, your efforts are not rewarded, you have to work hard, you are tired and you are tired, but the benefits are irrelevant." After the topic came up about Li Dawei, Chen Dongmei almost cried when she talked about it.

Wang Zijun did not say anything. Division-level cadres like Li Dawei were not his concern at all. But he did not object to Chen Dongmei saying this. After all, it was good to hear it.

Chen Dongmei saw that Wang Zijun was not angry, so she continued: "Take what happened last time at Dianxia City. I had coordinated all the preliminary work, but it got stuck when I got to him. As a result, Dianxia City

We found another way and found another person, and then we got the matter done without him. At that time, the Third Construction Company lacked a general manager, and the things we had already discussed were just broken up!"

"What's wrong with Dinxia City?" Wang Zijun put down a dumpling and asked casually.

"It seems that the rate is not enough. I don't understand this professional thing. Anyway, I heard that many people have complained about this matter." Chen Dongmei just regarded this matter as an unfair topic to her husband and did not pay attention at all.

Wang Zijun's expression suddenly changed.

Dinxia City is a focus of the reelection work this time. The secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Dinxia City has reached the age, and many people are eyeing this position. Zhang Benjin also talked about this matter with himself a few days ago, saying that he

One of his old subordinates is now serving as the executive deputy mayor of Dianxia City and wants to become a deputy secretary.

There is not much of a step from executive deputy mayor to deputy secretary, but the reelection plan issued by the Organization Department this time is to transfer that person to the Department of Justice as deputy director.

Everyone can see what this adjustment means, but when discussing his views on the change of office with Cen Wegang, Wang Zijun himself did not mention this matter.

A pot of dumplings was cooked very quickly. It only took ten minutes before it was served on the table. Wang Zijun smiled and said to Chen Dongmei, who was a little embarrassed: "Sister Chen, please tell me when Dawei is free."

Come sit here and let me talk to him about some things."

Hearing what Wang Zijun said, Chen Dongmei almost cried with joy. Although she didn't know what Wang Zijun wanted to talk about with her husband, after all, the bridge was successfully built! Even if her husband doesn't get promoted this time, he will definitely be able to get to a higher level next time.

Who is Governor Wang? He is a great leader that he can only look up to!

"Okay, I'll take advantage of your time, governor, to call him over next time."

Wang Zijun smiled and said no more.

When he was about to rest in the evening, Wang Zijun received a call from Zhang Benjin. Although the two of them didn't live too far away, it was sometimes convenient to make a phone call. What's more, it was not suitable to visit frequently in the Standing Committee House.

"Governor Wang, today a notice came from the Provincial Party Committee General Office, saying that Secretary Cen wants to listen to the work report of our department." After answering the phone, Zhang Benjin said softly to Wang Zijun.

Zhang Benjin is now the Minister of United Front Work. It is normal for Cen Wu to just listen to the work report of his department. However, Wang Zijun still heard an idea from Zhang Benjin's words.

At this time, Cen Weggang had already formed a situation where the mountain was overwhelming. He wanted to listen to the work report of the United Front Department at this time, and his intention is worthy of scrutiny.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Secretary Cen cares about your work, is this normal?"

"What the governor said is that I am going to report to Secretary Cen and ask him to pay more attention to the work of our United Front Work Department!" Zhang Benjin laughed and said loudly.

Wang Zijun was also laughing, chatted with Zhang Benzin for a few more words, and was about to hang up the phone. At this moment, Zhang Benzin suddenly said: "Governor, several people came to me today to talk about personnel adjustments, and there are many more

People have prisons!"

Although there are only three words, there is a lot of meaning in it. Wang Zijun pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "The big things haven't been decided yet. What are they talking about? If someone comes to you again, you don't have to

Understand that the change of leadership is not something they worry about, it is serious to let them do their own thing."

Wang Zijun's voice was not high-pitched, but to Zhang Benjin's ears, it was like a sound. He was very clear about the current situation. For Governor Wang to say such words, it was like giving him reassurance.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zijun pondered. Cen Wu just went to the United Front Work Department to listen to Zhang Benjin's work report at this time. It was definitely not a temporary whim. What is he going to do? There are no permanent friends in the officialdom, only permanent interests.

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Although Wang Zijun has confidence in himself, what about the others? Now that Cen Wegang has changed his position and it seems that the overall situation has been decided, will the others still support him as always?

I am already a bit weak here, so if something unexpected happens again, I will have a headache.

His fingers tapped on the table, and Wang Zijun's expression became more serious. But then, a trace of determination appeared on his face. He stood up from his seat and strode towards the room.

It's windy tonight, quite a bit! Wang Zijun casually opened the window, and a gust of wind blew in. (To be continued.