Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 585: Cold salad, not only cold, you can also add salt, soy sauce, and chili

The windows in Hu Yifeng's office are always open. The winter sunlight shines through the glass windows on the desk, giving people a warm feeling.

Hu Yifeng, who has become the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Shan Province, still maintains his hobby, and his secretary who is familiar with him is very considerate in placing his office chair in a sunny place.

In the first half hour of work in the morning, except for special matters, Hu Yifeng generally left no one to disturb him. And the political figures in Shan Province who were already familiar with his rules only came to Hu Yifeng after this time period.

Yifeng reports on work.

Looking at the eye-catching report that was obviously placed at the top of the pile of newspapers in front of him, Hu Yifeng looked very calm. In the past, this kind of southern newspaper with an entertainment nature could not be read by him at all.

And now that it appears at the top in a grand manner, it is naturally someone who did it deliberately.

Looking at the black font and the report that was similar to the report he got, Hu Yifeng smiled. He did not look through the documents as usual, but lay on the chair and meditated quietly.

"Dudududu"

The phone on Hu Yifeng's desk rang. He glanced at the caller number. Hu Yifeng pondered for a moment and then picked up the phone.

"Zhenghong, why are you calling so early? How are you doing there? Can you adapt to it?" Hu Yifeng's voice was very kind. At this time, he didn't sound like a provincial party secretary at all, but more like a provincial party secretary.

An older brother who cares about his brothers.

The caller was Qi Zhenghong. Although he was younger than Hu Yifeng, at this time he was not as energetic as Hu Yifeng. He sighed faintly and said: "What else can I do? Others are so busy.

I have nothing to do in the office, so idle that I almost grow green hair!"

From Qi Zhenghong's words, Hu Yifeng could feel Qi Zhenghong's frustration. Although Qi Zhenghong was able to escape from Shan Province through the operation of many parties, this escape was not without cost.

And this price is the future.

Now Qi Zhenghong is a cadre who still has the salary of deputy minister and has no position to be relegated to the second line. Apart from eating and drinking every day, there is no other work that requires Qi Zhenghong to give guidance and work day and night.

Hu Yifeng understood Qi Zhenghong's current situation. He and Qi Zhenghong had a very good relationship. Hearing his old friend's frustrated words, he wanted to comfort him, but for a while, he didn't know where to start. Moreover, he was familiar with Qi Zhenghong.

He knew that Qi Zhenghong had a stubborn temper, so if he said some comforting words to him, he would simply look down on him.

"Find something for yourself to do. In my eyes, Qi Zhenghong will always be the person who is bright in the east but bright in the west." Hu Yifeng pondered for a moment and said in a deep voice.

There was another period of silence on the other side of the phone. After this silence, Qi Zhenghong suddenly said: "Secretary Yifeng, are you a little too impatient about the matter in Dongpu City?"

Hu Yifeng never expected that Qi Zhenghong would still be paying attention to Shan Province and Dongpu City at this time. Although there is no conclusive evidence, there are still some potential clues to the collapse of the Shan Province Cross-river Bridge.

Through these clues, Hu Yifeng can almost conclude that someone is plotting against Qi Zhenghong!

At the moment when he came to this result, Hu Yifeng thought of that name. He believed that Qi Zhenghong had also made such a guess.

But when Qi Zhenghong was about to take action, he bluntly said that he had acted too hastily. After pondering for a moment, Hu Yifeng said lightly: "Zhenghong, you can do evil especially if you do it by nature, but you can't survive if you do it yourself. Since he has already

The flaw has been exposed, do you think I should still wait? Do I still need to wait?"

"Do I still have to wait?" Although this sentence was said in a normal way, it carried an unparalleled domineering air. The domineering power comes from self-confidence. Hu Yifeng, who can say such words, deeply feels that he is in charge of the mountain province.

, full of incomparable confidence.

He used to be the governor of Shan Province, and he has deep roots in Shan Province. Now he has ascended to the throne of the top leader. Everything is logical and will fall into place. Why should he be patient like others? The general trend has been established, even if he is the first governor.

Shi Jianyun could only surrender obediently in front of him.

"Secretary Yifeng, I think it's better for you to be steady." Qi Zhenghong said quietly after pondering for a while.

"Especially for his problem, I don't think it is that simple." Qi Zhenghong's voice contained a hint of bitterness.

It's not that simple. Hu Yifeng was stunned for a moment, as if he felt something was wrong there, but when he was asked to catch this trace of something wrong, he couldn't find any trace of it.

"Zhenghong, the arrow is on the line now, I have no choice." Hu Yifeng seemed unwilling to talk about this topic again, but said in a deep voice: "I got a copy of the calligraphy from an old friend two days ago, and I think it's very good.

, I’ll have someone take it to you in two days to taste it.”

Although Qi Zhenghong has gone down, his political wisdom is still there. He understands that at this time, Hu Yifeng is no longer willing to talk about this matter in depth. And even if he talks nonsense now, I am afraid Hu Yifeng will not listen to him.

Thinking about the cause and effect of this matter, Qi Zhenghong let out a long sigh. Although he always felt that this matter was not that simple, judging from the current facts, there was no suspense about this matter.

As long as Hu Yifeng advances step by step, Wang Zijun will still be doomed, even if he has extraordinary abilities. And his intuitive worry is simply impossible.

"Thank you very much, Secretary Yifeng." After Qi Zhenghong and Hu Yifeng chatted for a few more times, they each found that the other party was not interested in talking, so they hung up the phone after tacitly saying that they would talk again when they were free.

Hu Yifeng picked up the newspaper again, and after reading it carefully several times, he threw the newspaper on the table.

"It's unfounded to worry..."

A report in a southern newspaper was like a spark that could start a prairie fire, instantly igniting the torch of public opinion. Reporters from all over the country and at all levels swarmed towards Dongpu City from all directions.

Mengjia Village, a small mountain village that used to be peaceful, became extremely lively with the arrival of reporters from all walks of life. After the reporters gathered the villagers one by one, they began to run towards the High-tech Zone and Dongpu City.

Many people even went to Dongpu Municipal Government, hoping to interview Wang Zijun, the person in charge of Dongpu Municipal Government.

In this storm that seems to be getting stronger and stronger, reporters are rushing to report on Wang Zijun's investment to build a glass park. Some newspapers even began to report at length on the achievements of the glass park, and extended it to

Suddenly, it became connected with the lives of the masses.

"Guoliang, is Mayor Wang in the office?" Propaganda Minister Zhao Cuiping came outside Wang Zijun's office and asked Zhao Guoliang in a deep voice.

Zhao Guoliang's eyes were red from sleep, and he knew at a glance that he had not slept well. After seeing Zhao Cuiping, he quickly stood up from his chair and said: "Hello, Minister Zhao, Mayor Wang is answering the phone in the office.

Just wait a moment and I'll take a look at it for you."

Zhao Cuiping nodded and sat down in Zhao Guoliang's small office. Looking at Zhao Guoliang who was leaving in a hurry, her high eyebrows wrinkled slightly. To be honest, Zhao Cuiping came to Wang Zijun's office this time.

She really didn't want to come, but the reporters outside and the instructions from the municipal Party committee secretary Dong Guoqing forced her, as the propaganda minister, to come.

When it came to how to deal with interviews from many reporters, Zhao Cuiping was originally prepared to stay out of the matter as much as possible. However, a few words from Dong Guoqing forced her to the edge of the river. As a last resort, she had no choice but to follow Secretary Dong's arrangements and coordinate with Mayor Wang.

this matter.

This is an offending thing. What should I say later so that Wang Zijun doesn’t feel that he is adding insult to injury?

After the people from the investigation team left, Wang Zijun seemed to have closed himself up. If nothing happened, he usually didn't show up, so that in some markets, some people began to say that Wang Zijun had already been arrested because of the incident in Mengzhuang Village.

Was dismissed from office.

Regarding the matter in Mengzhuang Village, she even asked a supervisor with whom she had a good relationship, but the leader just looked at her seriously and then gave her seven words: Do your job well.

Do your job well and don't get involved in this matter. Zhao Cuiping understands the meaning of this.

"Minister Zhao, Mayor Wang, please come in." Zhao Guoliang came to Wang Zijun and said to Zhao Cuiping in a deep voice.

Zhao Cuiping nodded and followed Zhao Guoliang into Wang Zijun's office. Zhao Cuiping had been to Wang Zijun's office several times before, but never this time, and her curiosity was more intense.

"Minister Zhao, you are a rare visitor!" Just as Zhao Cuiping's thoughts were running wildly, amidst a burst of loud laughter, Wang Zijun, who was wearing an iron-blue suit and looked particularly energetic, had already greeted her with a smile.

Come up.

Looking at Wang Zijun with a smile on his face, Zhao Cuiping even felt a little bit that he had seen it wrong. There was no sign of a precarious future in Wang Zijun's calm look!

Sitting down opposite Wang Zijun, Zhao Cuiping took the tea cup handed by Zhao Guoliang and put it down, then said: "Mayor Wang, I've had a terrible headache these past two days. Those reporters are buzzing around me like flies.

Come on, if my psychological quality wasn't good, I wouldn't have to come to your place again, it would be Mayor Wang who would pay attention to me."

"Minister Zhao, you are tired." Wang Zijun said with a smile to Zhao Cuiping, but did not say anything else.

Zhao Cuiping looked at Wang Zijun's indifferent expression, her heart twitched, and she decided to speak out. After all, this kind of arrogance cannot fall on her.

"Mayor Wang, we just received a call from the Provincial Party Committee General Office, saying that we must immediately report the situation in Mengzhuang Village this afternoon." Zhao Guoliang knocked on the door and came in, and said to Wang Zijun in a deep voice.

Zhao Cuiping was stunned and thought that it was really the wrong time for him to come. With the attitude of the province now, if he did this again, wouldn't it obviously cause trouble for Mayor Wang? Although he was unwilling to interfere with Wang Zijun and Dong Guoqing's affairs

, but from Zhao Cuiping's heart, she still has full confidence in this young mayor who has brought a lot of vitality to Dongpu City.

"In this way, you ask the Environmental Protection Bureau to send over their latest investigation results. Be sure to do it carefully. Then send it to the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee and the General Office of the Provincial Government together with our report materials." Wang Zijun said this, as if

He thought of something and said, "At the same time, send a copy of this investigation result to Secretary Dong."

"Yes", Zhao Guoliang agreed and walked out quickly. Based on a woman's intuition, Zhao Cuiping felt that Zhao Guoliang was walking very fast at this time, as if something was urging him under his feet.

Sending a report to the superiors at this time is basically sending a review. Zhao Guoliang was so excited. Maybe there was something strange going on.

"Minister Zhao, what are you doing here this time?" Wang Zijun took a sip of water and said softly to Zhao Cuiping.

Zhao Cuiping, who was thinking wildly for a while, only woke up from her wild thoughts when Wang Zijun asked him a second time. She looked at Wang Zijun who was looking at her with a smile, and hurriedly said: "Mayor Wang, Dong

The secretary asked me to ask you, now there are so many reporters asking for interviews, what should we do?"

"Did Secretary Dong really ask you to ask me?" Wang Zijun asked softly with a faint smile in his eyes.

"Yes, Secretary Dong... Secretary Dong can't make a decision at the moment, so let me ask you." Zhao Cuiping calmed down after pondering for a moment.

Wang Zijun moved to the chair at the back comfortably and said, "Then let's have it cold."

Zhao Cuiping never thought of such a nonsensical answer, but when she was about to ask again, Wang Zijun had already closed her eyes, and her expression became indifferent. She suddenly seemed to be far away from him.

Zhao Cuiping suddenly felt that there was a long distance between himself and this person.

Let's just put this matter aside. Zhao Cuiping, who has considerable political wisdom, guessed what Mayor Wang meant and was secretly amused. At this time, it seems that he needs to be treated coldly. How is that possible?

However, Zhao Cuiping did not ask in the end. After all, Wang Zijun was considered his leader. Now that Wang Zijun had given this answer, she would just follow his instructions. As for anything, he would be responsible for it.

But soon, Zhao Cuiping realized that cold salad didn’t actually mean that. Not only could cold salad be served cold, but you could also add salt, soy sauce, and chili...

Just when Zhao Cuiping was sitting at his desk and contacting some of his friends from newspapers and magazines, the office director of the Propaganda Department hurried over. Before he could sit down in front of Zhao Cuiping, he gave Zhao Cuiping a

Unexpected news: "The pollution in Mengzhuang Village is not due to the production of the glass park. According to the latest investigation by the Environmental Protection Bureau, the reason is the leakage of the tailings pond produced by the zinc mine developed across the mountain in Sanhu City, which polluted Mengzhuang Village.

groundwater, causing a series of problems."

It turns out that this is the case. It seems that Wang Zijun has escaped disaster again. Zhao Cuiping, who was very relieved, asked strangely: "What's going on? I don't know this news yet, and you know it?"

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