Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Looking at Wenyu'er who was sitting in the car as if nothing happened, Wang Zijun was thinking about how to deal with this hot potato. At this moment, Zhao Xiaobai's phone rang. The moment it was connected, Zhao Xiaobai came to Wang Zijun's side and said

: "Governor Wang, this is Secretary Wen's phone number."

Wang Zijun answered the phone and heard Wen Chengtu say: "Governor Wang, are you almost here?"

"I still have half an hour's drive away. Where are you, Secretary Wen?" Wang Zijun knew what Wen Chengtu was thinking. After a simple greeting, he continued without waiting for Wen Chengtu to speak: "Secretary Wen, please call now.

Are you trying to catch deserters?"

Hearing that Wang Zijun actually called her a deserter, Wen Yu'er pouted, glared at Wang Zijun angrily, and raised her little fist. However, her fist was beautiful and naughty, but there was no challenge.

Wang Zijun's words made Wen Chengtu burst into laughter: "Governor Wang, it seems that the deserter from my family is really in your car!"

"Isn't that right? I just found out that even if you don't call, Secretary Wen, I will call you to inform you. I am really helpless about this deserter in your family! What do you think should be done?" Wang Zijun said.

To be honest, after all, Wen Yu'er was not an ordinary person, so he had to treat her with caution.

Wen Chengtu chuckled and said: "Governor, I am beyond my reach now. It's up to you how to deal with this little girl!"

"It's raining so hard now, why not let her stay with you for a while and then take her back when you come back!"

Wang Zijun knew that Wen Chengtu's choice at this time was the best. As the provincial governor, it would be safest for Wen Yu'er to follow him. Wang Zijun smiled helplessly and said: "Okay, let her follow me.

Bar!"

After the two chatted for a few words about flood prevention work, they hung up the phone.

After handing the phone to Zhao Xiaobai, Wang Zijun saw Wen Yu'er holding her chin and looking at him happily. When he hung up the phone, he joked: "Governor Wang, did our secretary Wen specially approve me to stay here?"

Are you down? Well, now I can start working. Do you think I can interview you?"

Wang Zijun said with a tight face: "No, you are not a reporter who is editing, go and rest first!"

Although Wen Yu'er was very unhappy, looking at Wang Zijun's serious face, she could only return to her seat bitterly.

"Governor, there is water on the road and the car cannot drive fast!" Zhang Qibao said softly after exchanging a few words with the driver.

There is still water on the highway? Wang Zijun frowned and asked anxiously: "How far is it from Dianxia City?"

"There are still twenty or thirty kilometers."

Zhang Qibao's answer made Wang Zijun breathe a sigh of relief. He said to Zhang Qibao: "Tell the driver to drive as fast as possible, but safety must come first."

Half an hour later, the convoy finally got off the highway. Through the car window, Wang Zijun noticed that the rain seemed to be getting heavier at this time. Looking into the distance, there was a feeling of water and sky.

It was already dark. When the car drove into the urban area of ​​​​Fanxia, ​​it was the peak period for traffic jams in the entire city. Long queues of cars blocked the road tightly, and all kinds of cars blocked the road.

Be cautious, because the sound of horns honking anxiously kept coming and going.

"Secretary-general, several cars in front of us have rear-ended each other and we will not be able to move forward in a short time!" The staff member of the Provincial Public Security Department responsible for clearing the road quickly reported to Zhang Qibaohui from the door of the car.

Zhang Qibao said in a deep voice: "Notify Fangxia City and ask them to clear a road as soon as possible."

Just as Zhao Xiaobai was about to make a call, he saw several people walking over quickly. The one walking at the front was a cadre who looked to be in his fifties. He was wearing leather boots. As soon as he entered the car door, he said in a deep voice: "Wang Sheng

Commander, our work is not done well, please wait a little longer, and within twenty minutes, the traffic police detachment will make the road clear!"

The person who spoke was no stranger to Wang Zijun. He was Li Shaoping, the municipal party committee secretary of Dianxia City. This municipal party committee secretary was about to reach his station because of his age. Therefore, his work was done in an orderly manner, but his surname was neither positive nor creative.

Too big.

Behind him were Ding Zhongya and others. Wang Zijun looked at the crowded situation outside the car and said in a deep voice: "No need to bother, let's walk over and let the traffic police handle the accident as soon as possible.

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Seeing that Wang Zijun was about to get out of the car and walk, Li Shaoping became a little anxious. He rubbed his hands and said, "Governor, it's raining heavily and the water is deep outside. I think you'd better wait in the car for a few minutes!"

Even though it was summer, the water that was already up to the knees still gave people a cold feeling. Wang Zijun walked forward quickly and waved his hand to refuse.

As the secretary of the municipal party committee, Li Shaoping's face is ugly. Although he is the secretary of the municipal party committee who is about to resign, he is the secretary of the municipal party committee after all. The governor came to you to supervise the flood prevention work, and he had to wade through the water as soon as he entered the city.

, this makes him embarrassed!

He glanced at Ding Zhongkai next to him. Ding Zhongkai's expression was equally ugly. He wanted to take over as secretary of the municipal party committee, and although Wang Zijun was not that important in his opinion, he had to be talked about this matter.

He couldn't stand it either.

"Papa pa pa"

Amidst a crisp sound, the originally bright street lights on both sides suddenly dimmed. This made the already dark sky look even darker. Fortunately, the headlights of some cars still worked, and people could barely see the road clearly.

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"Governor Wang, the comrades from the fire brigade are here, let them escort you over." After hearing the secretary's report, Li Shaoping said softly to Wang Zijun.

"Secretary Li, is this the drainage system of your Fangxia City? Ordinary citizens can walk through the water, why can't we? Let's go, how far is it from your office? Let's not waste time here!" Prince

Jun waved his hand towards Li Shaoping and strode forward.

Li Shaoping's face turned a little dark, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, being a high-ranking official is overwhelming. Even if Wang Zijun scolded him severely now, he could only stand and listen.

There are only a few miles of road, and it used to take only five or six minutes by car, but now it takes half an hour to walk to the Dianxia Municipal Party Committee compound.

All the lights were on in the municipal party committee compound. The staff who had been prepared long ago greeted Wang Zijun and others with umbrellas when they arrived.

"Governor Wang, it's getting late, let's talk after dinner!" Although Li Shaoping didn't leave a good impression on Governor Wang, as the municipal party committee secretary, he still had to say what he was supposed to say.

Wang Zijun glanced at Li Shaoping, and then ordered: "Give me a bowl of noodles, and tell me about your city's preparations for flood prevention. Also, hurry up and figure out why the power is outage. The more it is at this time,

, the more we must do a good job in stabilization work! We cannot let the people feel insecure, and if their hearts are in chaos, it will not be conducive to social stability, and it will be troublesome!"

Wen Yu'er stood behind Wang Zijun, looking at him with a serious face, putting the tall Li Shaoping in a dilemma, and felt a little moved in his heart. It seemed that although the governor was young, he was very good at handling emergency issues.

He knows his priorities clearly, he is quite experienced.

Under the supervision of Wang Zijun, the work in Dianxia City is proceeding in an orderly manner. After Mayor Ding Zhongkai and other Wang Zijun sat down on the sofa in the reception room, they quickly reported on the overall deployment of the city's flood prevention.

"...Governor Wang, in order to do a good job in flood prevention work, our municipal party committee and municipal government have decided that all cadres at the municipal level and above will be responsible for the whole city, implement a combination of unified and decentralized methods, concretely implement the method of assigning responsibilities to people, and put the work into practice..."

Wang Zijun listened to Ding Zhongkai's report without saying a word. At this time, the staff came in with two bowls of noodles. Seeing Ding Zhongkai reporting, he was in a dilemma and had to stop at the door.

"What are you going to do on the Qingyan River side? What is the current water level of the Qingyan River Reservoir? If a disaster occurs, what measures are you going to take?" When Ding Zhongkai continued to pay attention, Wang Zijun interrupted him rudely.

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"Governor Wang, there is no problem with the Qingyan River. In the 20 years since the Qingyan River Reservoir was built, the water level has never reached the warning line. That..." Ding Zhongkai said loudly to Wang Zijun after being stunned for a moment.

Wang Zijun looked at Ding Zhongkai, his expression became more serious, he waved his hand and said: "I want the specific situation, which places have been affected, what measures have been taken, where there are still hidden dangers, and what solutions are being thought of. It's time now

Come on, don't talk too much other nonsense."

Ding Zhongkai's face became even more ugly. Wang Zijun scolded him in front of so many people, which made him lose face. But what could he do without face? With Wang Zijun's height, he could only swallow this resentment.

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"Governor Wang, we will make arrangements quickly for work matters. It's already past dinner time, and you and other comrades haven't eaten yet. The noodles will be wasted if they are left out for a long time!" Li Shaoping looked at Ding Zhongkai.

Deflated, although he was happy in his heart, on the surface, he still whispered to Wang Zijun.

After all, the two of them were beating up guys. Ding Zhongkai didn't get a good look from his side, and his face didn't look good either.

Wang Zijun pondered for a moment, waved his hand and said: "Now for dinner, Mayor Ding, go and briefly summarize the specific situation, and show it to me in twenty minutes!"

Sitting in the conference room, Wang Zijun picked up the noodles and ate them. Traveling and wading through the water made his stomach empty. He just listened to Ding Zhongkai's report and was just angry. Now smelling the aroma of the noodles, his appetite is whetted.

Seeing Wang Zijun devouring his food, Zhang Qibao, Zhao Xiaobai and others who came with him were like a whirlwind. As a secretary, among other things, he must hurry up and take care of himself before the leader.

Just as he finished half of the bowl of noodles, Zhao Xiaobai's cell phone rang. After quickly connecting, He Jianzhang's voice came from inside: "Xiaobai, please report to Governor Wang that the water level of Qingsha River has been

It has exceeded the warning line and is now on the verge of flowing back into the Qingyan River. Tell Governor Wang that you must be prepared for flood control!" (To be continued.