Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Fang Yinghu nodded to Wang Qingming, then smiled and said to Cen Wegang: "Secretary Cen, this is your speech on the construction of the five Midong. The general office has already drafted it. Do you want to read it first?

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Cen Wu just waved his hand and said, "You just have to make the decision on this matter. You don't have to let me make the decision on every detail."

Fang Yinghu smiled and said softly: "Secretary, after all, this is related to the development direction of our East Midtown. You'd better be careful, otherwise, the people below will not be able to calm down mentally."

"Hmph, don't judge others based on your own judgment. How do you know someone is mentally unstable? In my opinion, you are not confident in your writing skills!" As soon as Cen Wen said this, he said to Fang Ying in a deep voice.

Hu said: "Secretary-General Yinghu, you may have to work for two more days as secretary-general. Your superiors have to go through a process regarding Governor He's retirement."

"Secretary Cen, to be honest, I am still willing to work by your side." Fang Yinghu smiled and said very naturally.

Regarding Fang Yinghu's statement, Wang Qingming almost wanted to spit on him. Is this loyalty too hypocritical? Wang Qingming knew that Fang Yinghu, the secretary-general, was in the political arena of East Midi because of Cen Wegang's support.

It can be said to be of great weight, but there is a saying that a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier. Can you, Fang Yinghu, stay out of it and be indifferent to fame and fortune? What a joke.

Is Fang Yinghu a good soldier? Of course he is, otherwise, how could he be so enthusiastic about his position as a waiter? Some people joked privately that Fang Yinghu, the secretary-general, is the most like Sun Tzu.

The first time I saw Secretary Cen, he was servile, neither smiling nor speaking. This man was too deep-minded. However, he became a grandson today just so that one day he could sit in my seat and wait for a group of grandsons to come and pay homage to him.

How could a person with such strong political aspirations not want to be a general? However, it is impossible to jump from secretary-general to secretary in one step, but experience in a few more positions is qualifications.

"I know this, but you can't just hang around me. In the past few years, having you by my side has really made me worry less. However, I have always trapped you by my side, which is very detrimental to your development.

I didn't make up my mind before, but now that the opportunity has come, you can't back down on this matter."

Cen Wu just waved his hand, and without waiting for Fang Yinghu to speak, he continued: "Please make arrangements, let's go to Linglong City tomorrow."

"Going to Lillong City?" Fang Yinghu was stunned for a moment, then said: "Isn't this the Lingling City that you just went to last week?"

"I just want to take a look." Cen Weggang smiled and said lightly, but he felt a little unhappy in his heart. As a secretary-general, you only need to follow the instructions of the leader. How can you point fingers? It seems.

Fang Yinghu is still a bit immature politically. He was so slapped by him just now that he immediately became confused and couldn't distinguish between east, west, north and south!

"Then let me make arrangements. By the way, secretary, who will you take with you this time?" Fang Yinghu said this and asked in a low voice: "Are you taking the team with you as last time?"

"Well, plus Minister Wang." Cen Wu just glanced at Wang Qingming and said with a smile: "Don't stay in Chengmi all day, follow me to Lillong City to take a look."

"Go out with the secretary. You will definitely see a different scenery." Wang Qingming was very happy to follow Cen Weggang out. After all, being able to go out with his superiors was a recognition of his work by his superiors.

He also has the idea of ​​progress, so he naturally feels that such an opportunity is rare.

"Jingle bell"

The phone rang. As soon as Cen Wegang glanced at the caller ID, he glanced at Fang Yinghu and Wang Qingming. After the two looked at each other, they left Cen Wegang's office knowingly.

Cen Weggang answered the call for more than twenty minutes. When he put down the phone, he was still immersed in the content of the call. In addition to one thing that made him happy, this call also had a verbal notification.

It is now that the foreign economy seems to have problems due to overheating, so Midong should do a good job in dealing with this.

Cen Weggang had heard about the problem of economic overheating leading to a crisis before, but he didn't take it to heart at the time. After all, it was just a prediction. However, when this prediction might become a reality, he began to think about it.

The impact this incident may have.

"Tell me, why are the funds for Fali Palace not yet in place? Do you know how important the Fali Palace project is to our Lingling City? Lu Dingcheng, Mr. Lu, you didn't give me this back then.

Promised!" In the office building of the Lingling Municipal Party Committee, Tu Fendou pointed at Lu Dingcheng's nose and scolded him sternly.

Lu Dingcheng did not dare to offend Tu Fendou. After all, his Dingyue Group was in Lingling City. If he wanted to develop, he had to rely on Secretary Tu's support.

How could he not feel the importance of the Fali Palace? He used to be full of confidence in the construction of the Fali Palace, but now, due to the influence of the external environment, his funds suddenly had problems. No, it should be said that it had been a long time ago.

There were signs of this, but he just insisted and refused to say anything.

"Secretary Tu, it's not that we don't want to continue doing it, it's really because there are problems in the capital chain at the moment. Our group's other businesses, especially the key energy aspects, are now having big problems with profits due to price reasons. In addition, the payment for goods is also a little bit

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Tu Fendou already knew Lu Dingcheng's explanation, but that's not what he wanted to hear today. He looked at Lu Dingcheng and said angrily: "Mr. Lu, you know that's not what I want to hear. I won't listen to you and me."

Talking about this, what I want is actual progress, results that can be seen with two eyes! Fali Palace is a project that provincial leaders attach great importance to. If you give me this reason, how do you want me to explain it to the leader? How do I report it to Secretary Cen?

Should I reach out and ask the leader for money?"

Lu Dingcheng wanted to say that he would let the Fali Palace start construction right now, but the funds were stuck there and he couldn't get the money out at all. The one who has money now is the uncle, and the one who has no money is the grandson. He, Lu Dingcheng, can't get it now

To spend so much money, you must be mentally prepared to be a grandson.

After hesitating for a moment, Lu Dingcheng still said in a deep voice: "Secretary Tu, how about our group borrow part of the project funds from our Lingling City Development Bank?"

Tu Fendou's brows furrowed even more. He raised the document in his hand and said, "Lao Lu, show me what's on this list. Do you still have enough loans from the Development Bank? Especially this month,

You haven't even paid back the interest, and if you go out for a loan with a shameless face, I won't be afraid of blaming you for saying this!"

Lu Dingcheng really had nothing to say at this time. He had already thought of all the ways he could think of. Now the two main businesses of the group are declining. In addition, the supply of the most important development project exceeds demand.

The price, which was originally soaring, actually dropped significantly, which was really unbearable for him.

Now, even if he cuts the meat and sells it, very few people will buy it. Things that were originally in short supply and bought in droves have suddenly become useless in Lingling City.

"Secretary Tu, fax from the Provincial Party Committee General Office." Tu Fendou's secretary walked in gently and delivered a fax to Tu Fendou.

Regarding this fax, Lu Dingcheng really wanted to know what was in it, but he didn't dare to read it. Tu Fendou's tightly furrowed brows made him feel that this was not something that made Secretary Tu happy.

Lu Dingcheng felt that the things that made Secretary Tu unhappy were no small matter.

"After you go back, let the Fali Palace and other projects resume work immediately. Let me tell you, Secretary Cen is coming to our Linglong City for investigation." Tu Fendeng waved his hand vigorously and said without doubt.

"The funds..." Lu Dingcheng's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly realized that an opportunity might be coming, and immediately asked eagerly.

"Please contact Mayor Miao." Tu Fendou glared at Lu Dingcheng fiercely.

"Boss, ask Boss Cai when you can give us some more money. Um... I have no money for that!" In the simple work shed on the construction site, Chen Laosi was eating pickles and chewing on a hard steamed bun, his eyes wide.

asked Chen Da.

Chen Dazheng was biting the steamed bun. When he heard Chen Laosi's complaint, he immediately said unhappily: "You are crazy about asking the lady. Didn't I just pay you a few days ago?"

"Boss, that was paid the day before yesterday. I want to make another support now. That... that Yanhong said that if I don't send her the credit card today, she will come to our construction site." Chen Laosi said.

At this point, I felt a little embarrassed on my face.

Hearing what Chen Laosi said, the other men who were eating burst into laughter. One of them, who had a good relationship with Chen Laosi, said: "Fourth, if she dares to come here, wouldn't she be in a wolf's den? Let me help you see.

Close the door and enjoy yourself first."

"That's right, Fourth son, why are you afraid of her? You have boasted to us that your brother is a pure man. I don't believe you can't handle this bitch."

During this chaotic commotion, Chen Laosi was a little annoyed: "Boss, how come I have more than 10,000 wages from Boss Cai? Now he doesn't even pay me one or two hundred. It's like asking grandpa for some money."

Yes, who owes whom money! What does he mean by this!"

Chen Da's expression changed, and several other workers who were joking about Chen Laosi also became serious at this time. For them, although they didn't owe money like Chen Laosi, they didn't have any money in their hands.

I always feel uneasy about money, just like my wallet is being held by someone else.

As a leader, Chen Da has a very keen sense of smell. At first, he thought that Boss Cai just had some difficulty in cash flow, but now that the situation is like this, he is also worried.

Even if Boss Cai is in financial difficulty, he can't afford to lose his brothers' pocket money?

"Humph, we used to say we were allowed to eat meat twice a week, but now, look at it, it's cabbage stewed with tofu every day, not to mention pork, there's not even a big pot of stewed meat!"

"That's why the food is getting worse and worse!"

ps: It seems that those who voted for the monthly vote today are all brothers who have been with the secretary for a long time. I am very grateful and grateful. Thank you all for following Mao Mao for so long!