Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

The Qingyan River is a tributary of the Qingsha River. The water from the river flows into the Qingsha River and then flows all the way east. But now, the Qingsha River has reverse flow.

This news surprised Zhao Xiaobai. He didn't care what the noodles were. He quickly came to Wang Zijun and said loudly: "Governor Wang, Governor He just called. The water level of Qingsha River has risen and has exceeded

It has reached the highest level in history, and it is already showing a trend of pouring water back into the Qingyan River!"

Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, then put down the chopsticks in his hand, took the phone, and said in a deep voice to He Jianzhang on the other side of the phone: "Governor He, please tell me carefully, what is going on? Why did the Qingyan River appear?

Pour back?"

"Governor Wang, this happened because, firstly, the rainfall was too great and the drainage volume of Qingsha River could not keep up; secondly, because..." He Jianzhang continued after mentioning several reasons: "

According to experts from the Department of Water Resources, this is directly related to the fact that the Qingsha River has not been effectively maintained and the river bed has increased. Especially in Lingling City, the river water has been diverted! Governor Wang, I think in an emergency, you can consider starting

Emergency plan!”

Wang Zijun clenched his fist tightly, but he knew that now was not the time to be angry. After pondering for a moment, he said to He Jianzhang: "Governor He, please contact Secretary Cen and report this matter to him. In addition,

Get in touch with the local garrison as soon as possible to dredge the river as soon as possible to ensure the safety of the river embankment."

Putting down the phone, Wang Zijun glanced at Ding Zhongkai who was looking at him, and then said to Li Shaoping on the side: "Secretary Li, pack up, let's go to the embankment of Qingyan River to have a look."

Ding Zhongkai's face, besides being ugly, was still ugly. At this time, he no longer cared about Wang Zijun's attitude towards him. He was thinking of the scene of the Qingyan River pouring back. As the mayor, although he did not pay attention to the dredging construction of the Qingyan River, he felt that

There have been no problems for more than 20 years, and there will be no problems now. However, once there is backflow and the flood comes with overwhelming force, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Can the embankment stop the flood?

Just when Wang Zijun boarded the embankment of the Qingyan River, in Tonglu City, Cen Weggang was also standing on the embankment with a stern expression. Looking at the rushing water, like the mighty water, Cen Weggang had the same expression.

It doesn’t look good. Because of continuous heavy rains, rivers have swelled fiercely, and the water levels in various areas have seriously exceeded the warning line. The entire Midong Province is in emergency. So far, all leaders of the Provincial Party Committee and Provincial Government have gone to the flood fighting front line to provide on-site command.

Beside him was not only the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee Fang Yinghu, but also the Secretary of the Tonglu City Party Committee Lei Hejun and others. Although everyone was holding umbrellas, the pattering raindrops still made many people excited.

Most of the clothes were wet.

Cen Wu had never stopped since he arrived at the front line. He would run to this responsible section to give command, and then to that responsible section to check for danger. He even took an assault boat to check important areas, which scared everyone and made them extremely nervous.

I don’t know which method should be used to ensure Cen Wegang’s absolute safety.

"Secretary Cen, put on your raincoat." The secretary ran over from a distance holding a raincoat, and as he spoke, he helped Cen Weggang put it on.

Cen Wu just waved his hand and said to Lei Hejun: "There is backflow in the Qingsha River. Tell me, given the current situation, will the Qinglang River burst its banks?"

Lei Hejun stood next to Cen Weggang. Under the light of several flashlights, he could see the seriousness on Cen Weggang's face. This was the first time he had seen such a large amount of water, but thinking of the water conservancy expert just now,

What he said to him made Lei Hejun tremble all over.

Lingdao: "Secretary Cen, I just communicated with Professor Ma from the Provincial Water Conservancy College. Professor Ma said that although the water looks very big, it does not put much pressure on Tonglu City. Moreover, the Qinglang River

The drainage is smooth and the possibility of the embankment bursting is very small."

Cen Wugang looked at Lei Hejun, waved his hand and said: "There is no room for sloppiness in the flood control task, and everything must be ensured. You should know that this is related to the safety of lives and property of millions of people."

"Secretary Cen, please rest assured that our Tonglu City promises to complete the flood control tasks without any mistakes!" Lei Hejun stood up straight and assured Cen Wugang loudly.

Cen Wu just nodded, and he checked his shirt and said, "Is Professor Ma still there? Where is he? I have a question to ask him!"

Cen Weggang's instructions were implemented very quickly in the Midong territory. Not to mention that Professor Ma happened to be here now, even if he was not there, Lei Hejun would have invited people over as soon as possible.

In just two minutes, the slim Professor Ma came to Cen Weggang's side. For this senior intellectual who was about the same age as himself, Cen Weggang showed great enthusiasm and took the initiative to reach out his hand and said: "Professor Ma,

Hello."

Professor Ma was wearing a raincoat. As an expert from the Institute of Water Conservancy, he was used to the calmness of teaching work. He was not very happy to be invited here so quickly. However, looking at the hand that the provincial party committee secretary extended to him,

There was still a burst of excitement in his heart.

Although intellectuals are noble, they are also human beings. Seeing that Cen Weggang's clothes were soaked, I felt a little moved.

"Secretary Cen, it's not easy for you to be on the front line of information defense in person!" Professor Ma's voice was a little trembling as he held Cen Weggang's hand tightly with both hands.

Cen Weggang was not surprised that he could produce such an effect. After all, his position was assigned here. But he immediately realized that Wang Zijun had assigned all the tasks to all the Standing Committee members and rushed to the first place of flood prevention and control in various cities.

Line, this kind of move can make people gasp in admiration!

Let me ask, now that the disaster is approaching, the provincial party committee and provincial government officials did not stay in a safe place, but rushed to the front line to command. Isn't this a concrete manifestation of serving the public and governing for the people? Cen Weggang believes that with

Before long, through repeated reports from major news media, he, Cen Wegang, and the entire Midong under his leadership

The figures of the leadership team, carrying tools like mud monkeys, will appear in the sight of the people. Of course, all the leaders who are paying attention to this rainstorm will also pay attention to them. In this way.

Since then, I have given a good account to my superiors and left a good reputation with the people. It can be said to kill two birds with one stone!

Thinking of this, Cen Weggang was filled with deep gratitude for his young partner. This advertisement was too big. Cen Weggang had a calm expression on his face and was happy in his heart. No matter whether Wang Zijun arranged this intentionally or unintentionally,

All of them have added a lot of color to him and his leadership team of East Midong Province!

"Professor Ma, it's really hard for me to ask you to come here. It's just that you are an expert in water conservancy. If the province wants to make arrangements for flood prevention work, it needs to listen to opinions from all sides."

Professor Ma felt even more excited that Secretary Cen was so considerate of him. Although he acted proud in front of others, it was Secretary Cen who said this now, a figure much taller than Lei Hejun: "Secretary Cen, you

It’s not easy to be on the front line of flood control despite having so many things to do! You see your clothes are soaked through. The people of Tonglu City are grateful to you! Although I am just a teacher, I am very grateful for the flood control work in our province.

I’m willing to do my best!”

Cen Weggang was very satisfied with Professor Ma's statement. If it weren't for the current flood situation, he would be willing to exchange a few words with Professor Ma, but at this time he had no such intention. After a few simple words, he said to Professor Ma in a deep voice

Said: "Professor Ma, you are an expert in water conservancy. Now the Qingsha River is flowing backwards. With the current water potential, where should the embankments in Tonglu City focus?"

Cen Wengang had already listened to the report from Lei Hejun and others, but now facing this water conservancy expert, he still wanted to confirm the suggestions of Lei Hejun and others.

When Lei Hejun and others heard Secretary Cen ask this, their hearts suddenly rose in their throats. He understood what Secretary Cen meant by asking this question, and he was secretly worried. If someone said something wrong, it would be troublesome.

However, fortunately, their basic skills were also very solid. Professor Ma answered almost the same thing as them. What made Lei Hejun and others happy was that Professor Ma said one less thing than what they said. This was done with iron.

The facts tell Secretary Cen that they have done a solid job!

Cen Weggang was also very satisfied. After he and Professor Ma discussed several issues, he asked solemnly: "Professor Ma, based on your experience, how likely is it that the Qinglang River dam will break?

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"Secretary Cen, according to my estimation, although the Qingsha River is flowing backward, the drainage on the Qinglang River is still very smooth. If the water volume is maintained at this level, there will basically not be any major problems." Professor Ma finished.

He glanced at Cen Weggang again, and said in an appreciative tone: "Secretary Cen, speaking of which, I have to thank the province for adhering to principled and powerful policies in river management."

"If the province hadn't demolished the villas built on the river embankment six months ago and dredged the river in time, I'm afraid the Qinglang River would have burst its embankments long ago. Not to mention where we are standing, even if

I'm afraid most of Tonglu City will be flooded."

Professor Ma said this to praise the work well done in the province. He thought that when he praised him like this, Secretary Cen's face would be bright. After all, Secretary Cen is the secretary of the provincial party committee. When he praises the province, isn't it the same as praising him?

?

But after he finished speaking, the surroundings were not the flood of flattery he had imagined. Instead, there was a deathly silence. Secretary Cen, who was standing next to him, looked at the mighty river, thoughtfully.

!

This time, because of the emergency of flood control, everyone focused all their attention on flood control. Cen Wugang felt that he and his leadership team of Midong Province were working hard and focused on the same thing.

I want to guard the first scene with an unprecedented tacit understanding and unity. So, can we take advantage of this opportunity to strike while the iron is hot, covertly cover the transition work, and successfully complete the power reshuffle?

If Wang Zijun is willing, he, Cen Weggang, is still willing to give him a piece of cake. As long as he doesn't drain the fuel and make his shuffle plan fail, he will be satisfied. (To be continued.