Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Ruan Zhenyue thought of the scene when he returned home, and his mind was filled with one name. Although he comforted himself at that time, what Yang Dulu said was reasonable, but the pride in his heart still prevented him from singing and dancing.

In Midong, Wang Zijun may not be able to dominate the sky with one hand. At least above him, there is Cen Wegang, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. He is also a strong figure. Not only is he strong in work ability, he also has a domineering personality and a tough style. He is very popular among superior leaders.

It is also very promising there.

It was almost certain that he would go further. Ruan Zhenyue suddenly felt calmer when he thought of Cen Wegang. He believed that he and Wang Zijun were not happy, and perhaps he could be used as a good stepping stone for Cen Wegang.

Woolen cloth.

It was precisely because of this idea that on the second day after taking office, he did not go to see Wang Zijun, but went to the provincial party committee to meet with Cen Weggang.

Regarding his arrival, Cen Wengang's attitude was quite dull. If I could use one word to describe it, it would be very ordinary.

But this was normal, but for Ruan Zhenyue, who was full of expectations, he was really disappointed. He ran to Cen Wegang immediately, just to get Cen Wegang's support, but Cen Wegang's carelessness made his heart deeply

It stung.

He didn't understand why Cen Weggang did this, but the right to choose was not in his hands, he only had the right to be chosen.

However, these days, he has not gained nothing. At least, the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Cheng Tu, is quite good to him and takes good care of him in some matters. At the beginning, he took the initiative to hand over the letter to Cheng Tu.

Olive Branch was still a little overjoyed, but soon, as he understood the situation in Midong and gained a clear understanding of Chengtu's position in Midong, this joy was quickly diluted.

Although Cheng Tu is the third-in-command, his influence in Midong is far lower than that of Wang Zijun and Cen Wegang. It can even be said that there is no difference between him and ordinary members of the Standing Committee.

His friendliness toward him is not so much support as it is a sympathy with him that he is a fallen person in the world. And this sympathy cannot change his current embarrassing situation.

His work, not to mention being suppressed by Kim Jong-sun, was also jointly squeezed out by several deputy mayors within the government. Sometimes, he even felt that his words were not as good as those of the deputy mayors of the Standing Committee.

Strength.

If this passive situation cannot be improved, then he, the mayor, will be ignored. But at present, the person who can quickly reverse this situation, besides Cen Wegang, is Wang Zijun.

If Cen Wegang supports him, he can at least stand firm. As for Wang Zijun, Ruan Zhenyue, who already has some understanding of Wang Zijun's status in Midong, knows that if he gets Wang Zijun's support, then everything will not be a problem.

At that time, I really should have consulted the minister's opinion. Thinking of Yang Dulu's earnest teachings to me, Ruan Zhenyue felt a little emotional.

"Dong dong dong"

Amidst the crisp knock on the door, a woman in her forties gently walked into Ruan Zhenyue's office. Although she has passed a woman's best age, her charm still remains.

"Hello, Mayor Ruan." The woman stood opposite Ruan Zhenyue and greeted softly. Ruan Zhenyue glanced at the woman and thought of the woman's identity: Xiao Yilan, director of the Municipal Bureau of Civilization. He participated in the promotion of chemical industry a few days ago.

I had a few words with this woman during a department meeting.

Ruan Zhenyue waved his hand towards Xiao Yilan and said: "Director Xiao, sit down, I don't have to stand here."

Xiao Yilan sat down opposite Ruan Zhenyue generously and asked a few words about Ruan Zhenyue's life with great concern. Although this woman had reached the age of a MILF, her words still made Ruan Zhenyue feel very kind.

If in normal times, such a non-disgusting woman was here to talk to you about something personal, Ruan Zhenyue would still be willing to listen. But now, he has no such intention. He will wait for the woman to finish speaking.

When he asked him to go to the bureau to guide the work when he had time, he said in a deep voice: "Director Xiao, if you have anything to say, just tell me. I will have a meeting later."

"Mayor Ruan, I didn't want to trouble you, but the Finance Bureau is really a bit unruly. They haven't solved the matters you have already approved. I have no choice but to come here to ask for help.

!" While Xiao Yilan was speaking, she also made a

He looked embarrassed and said: "In order to improve the quality of culture in our city, our Chemical Bureau has vigorously promoted work in accordance with the arrangements of the municipal government. However, this clever woman cannot make a meal without rice. Without financial support, there is nothing we can do. Now everything is ready.

Wait for the rice to be cooked!"

Ruan Zhenyue looked at the woman's aggrieved look and then remembered that during the meeting, he had approved a sum of office funds for the purchase of chemical supplies to the Bureau of Chemical Industry with a stroke of his pen.

As the mayor, he was a free man financially. At that time, he felt that the problem was not too big, so he approved it without much thought. In his opinion, these were small things that should have been implemented long ago. But now,

Judging from Director Xiao's intentions, I'm afraid the money hasn't been received yet.

However, Ruan Zhenyue did not speak, he just stared at Xiao Yilan closely. After all, he had worked in a higher-level agency and also served as secretary of the municipal party committee in Shan Province, so he knew how to handle some things.

Sure enough, under his gaze, Xiao Yilan seemed a little embarrassed. Half a minute later, Xiao Yilan said in a soft and aggrieved voice: "The Finance Bureau said that funds are tight now, and it will take some time before the money is available."

"Well, just wait a moment." Ruan Zhenyue said lightly, then gently picked up the tea cup.

Although a woman is a woman, she has been in the officialdom for so many years, and she still has some things to do with her words, and she knows very well in her heart that she still understands the principle of serving tea to guests. At the moment, she did not dare to get too entangled, and soon left Ruan Zhenyue.

office. The moment the door closed, Ruan Zhenyue's calm expression suddenly turned ugly.

Financial money is always tight. But there is another saying, financial money is like a woman's cleavage. If you squeeze it, there will always be some. The reason why it is not there now is not that there is a lack of money, but that there is no squeeze.

As the mayor, the subordinates did not squeeze out any money for the funds signed by him. What does this mean? This shows that the subordinates do not care about his command. Thinking that a finance director can turn a deaf ear to his own arrangements, a rush of blood rushes through him.

Rushed to the top of his head.

But Ruan Zhenyue is a smart man, and in the end he tolerated the slightest bit of unhappiness. He understood that at this time, it was not the time for him to be angry. Even if he wanted to find fault with the Finance Director, now was not the time. Just bear with it.

, either tolerant or cruel. When you are not qualified to be cruel, there is only one way to go: put all the unhappiness in your stomach and endure it silently.

If not, I was motivated and questioned the Director of Finance. I'm afraid he hadn't criticized him yet. If he was protecting the Director of Finance, I would have left him here. After drinking the slightly cold water, Ruan Zhenyue couldn't help but rub it.

In his head, he knew that the most important thing for him now was to change his embarrassment. Only by changing this could he talk about other things.

For change, we can only start from two parts. Wang Zijun and Cen Wengang. Thinking of the phone call he made today, Ruan Zhenyue sighed secretly, thinking that when it was time to bow his head, he had better bow his head. The so-called person who knows the current affairs is a hero.

, there is no way to do it yourself.

When I returned home at noon, Cao Zhener had already prepared the meal. While the couple was eating in front of each other, Cao Zhener said softly, "How was work today?"

Regarding this question, Ruan Zhenyue really didn't want to answer. He didn't speak. He just continued to eat his food. However, his action annoyed Cao Zhener, who rarely spoke softly, and he slammed the chopsticks in his hands.

The person on the table said: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you hear anyone talking?"

"I'm annoyed, can you please be quiet?" Ruan Zhenyue looked at his wife and said impatiently.

Cao Zhen'er has always behaved in front of others in an elegant and virtuous manner, but now she can't help but say: "Humph, if you get angry in front of others, you will know how to vent it in front of me when you go home, you have to

What a man, go find those people who make you unhappy!"

Ruan Zhenyue, who was already full of anger, couldn't bear it anymore. He threw the chopsticks in his hand on the table, turned around and walked towards the study.

Sitting in the study, Ruan Zhenyue took out the cigarette he had not smoked for many years. He had already made up his mind, and now he was just using it to vent his unhappiness. Although many people still think highly of him, he knows very well in his heart.

, he is no longer what he was when he first arrived in Shan Province.

Sometimes sitting there alone, Ruan Zhenyue also thought about whether he would have gone on smoothly if he had not gone to Shan Province and met Wang Zijun. Even if he could not be the same as his ultimate ideal, he probably would not have

Too far apart.

However, there are not so many assumptions in this world. Life is a one-way road. Once you have walked through it, there is no possibility of going back. Just like you now, since you have come to Midong, you should overcome difficulties and overcome difficulties.

Go on unswervingly.

Just when he was confused, a cup of warm tea was placed on his table. Looking at Cao Zhen'er with a concerned look on his face, Ruan Zhenyue suddenly felt warm in his heart: "Zhen'er, I'm not losing my temper with you, really.

I can’t help it.”

Cao Zhen'er nodded and said: "I was too impatient. I know you have been having a hard time recently. I...I asked, just to help you solve some problems."

"Hey, you don't need to worry about this kind of thing. I have already contacted Wang Zijun and I will report to him this afternoon." Ruan Zhenyue took Cao Zhen'er's hand and said softly.

It was Cao Zhen'er's purpose to let Ruan Zhenyue report to Wang Zijun. But when she heard Ruan Zhenyue say these words herself, she was still a little heartbroken. After pondering for a moment, she said quietly: "I was with Mo Xiaobei back then.

I've been to school, and I'm going to look for her. My old classmate is coming from the capital, so it would be bad not to go and meet her, don't you think?"

Ruan Zhenyue wanted to speak, but he felt that he really couldn't say anything right now. He knew Cao Zhen'er's character very well, and he was never willing to convince others. It seemed that she really devoted her whole heart to him. There was something in his heart.

Ruan Zhenyue, who felt guilty, wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say anything and could only hold Cao Zhen'er tightly in his arms.

The winter sunshine shines on people through the glass, giving it a warm feeling. Cen Wu just put a deck chair on the balcony of the office, basking in the sun while feeling the warmth of the winter sun, which is rare.

Feeling contented.

"Secretary Cen, I will ask someone to get a chair on the balcony later. Although there is heating, it is not as real as the sunshine!" Fang Yinghu looked at Cen Weggang, who was squinting his eyes in the sun, and said with a smile.

.

Cen Weggang did not open his eyes, he was still enjoying this rare leisurely moment. As the chair rocked slightly, he said lightly: "Secretary-General, I support your idea. Let's enjoy the sunshine every day, that's what?

There seems to be an advertisement saying that this is equivalent to making a milk bath for the skin? Haha, I’m old and can’t keep up with the times!”

Fang Yinghu saw that Cen Weggang was very interested and had no intention of returning to the office. He quickly moved a chair out of the office and sat down next to Cen Weggang. Then he smiled and said: "Secretary, this is the latest report.

Please take a look at the materials that came up when you are free."

"Well, you put it there, I'll look at it later." Cen Wengang read a lot of materials almost every day, so the materials sent by Fang Yinghu didn't have any special feeling.

After the two chatted for a while, Fang Yinghu said: "Secretary Cen, when I got out of the car just now, I met Ruan Zhenyue and talked to him. It seemed that he was going to report to the main leaders of the government today!

"

The main leader of the government, the only one who can be called the main leader in Midong is Wang Zijun. Now Fang Yinghu has replaced Wang Zijun's name with a main leader.

"Reporting work is necessary. If you want to do government work well, the prerequisite is to strengthen communication and contact." Cen Weggang pondered for a moment and then said calmly.

Fang Yinghu's expression remained calm. He picked up the water glass in front of him and took a sip of water. He said meaningfully: "I just don't know what the status of the work is like when two people report on it."

"What the state should be is what it should be. Although Governor Wang has a full personality, he is still unambiguous in the overall situation of his work. Secretary-General Fang, don't focus on the shortcomings of others, look more at the shining points of others and make up for your own.

Although you are short, you still need to look at the strengths of others!" Cen Wu just opened his eyes and said calmly.

Fang Yinghu pondered over Cen Weggang's words. Although he vaguely felt that the secretary was a little unhappy, even under such circumstances, he did not forget to count Wang Zijun's advantages from the level of the top leader.

This kind of mind and clothes are so rare!

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