Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

In recent years, Mr. Lu has had too many relatives from the countryside. ""/""Advertisement full text txt download They all look almost the same, they are all rustic, with shaved heads and starched clothes

I have to wear clean clothes, my teeth are yellow, there is tartar accumulation, and there are gaps between my fingernails.

It is black and full of mud. Every year during the New Year holidays, people will come to him one after another to bring him new rice, peanuts, vermicelli or other local products. These things are put into urea bags by the villagers.

, and then they were dragged into the city by long-distance buses and piled up in a mess in the storage room at home.

Within a few days, Mr. Lu would sort them into the yard, dry them in the sun, and then move them back. He was a man who was used to working, and working was his way of life, like all country people.

, I want to work, I am willing to work, and I am able to work. If I don’t work for a day, I will feel uncomfortable all over. As time goes by, I will feel a little sick. When these things come, Mr. Lu

The boy finally got over his addiction and relieved his craving. The dull atmosphere of his life was cheered up. He was much more energetic than usual. In his own words, the things may not be valuable, but they may be bought in the vegetable market, but

The things are different, and I feel comfortable smelling the authentic things from my hometown. From this point alone, it is evident that Mr. Lu has deep feelings for his hometown.

In the village, Lu Dalei was also a carefree master, but facing a figure like his second uncle, he still had some instinctive awe. When Mr. Lu asked, his legs felt a little weak, his mind went blank, and he murmured.

Said: "Second uncle, it's... the county asked me to come. Secretary Yan in the county said that as long as I can come, when I go back, we will immediately build an asphalt road in our village, and we won't use the young and old men in the village.

Give me a penny!"

Mr. Lu didn't speak. He was lost in thought. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Tell me the whole story from beginning to end."

When Lu Dalei heard the old man ask this question, he immediately realized that this matter had something to do with it. He felt happy from the bottom of his heart about the construction of the railway in the city. As for other things, he couldn't remember clearly. After all, he was in Shanghai.

An older person.

"Wen Biao, come and talk to your second grandfather."

Lu Wenbiao grabbed the tea cup and took a sip, moistened his throat and was about to speak when he heard the phone ring. Half a minute later, a young man came quickly to the old man's side and said softly: "Chief

, Mr. Zhao’s phone number.”

When Lu Qianjin heard this, he took the phone from the young service staff and said with a smile: "Old Zhao, why did you think of calling me?"

I don’t know what was said on the phone. Lu Qianjin laughed loudly and said: "You have guests at home. What a coincidence. People from my hometown are also here. They are talking about the railway. I mean Lao Zhao. You

What did they say over there?”

"Hahaha, it turns out they are all the same. What do you mean?" Mr. Lu laughed and asked after hearing the answer.

At this time, the voice on the other end of the phone was a little louder. As a village cadre, Lu Wenbiao had received a more difficult task from the county party secretary Yan Shize than this old uncle, so he hurriedly listened with his ears pricked up.

"We have been here for so many years..., can we not do this now? Besides, our city has not built the railway for so many years, and people have robbed us of the repairs. If someone tells this, what will happen to us?

These old guys have no face to see the elders in their hometown..." The intermittent voice reached Lu Wenbiao's ears, which lifted his spirits.

This matter should be done. Thinking of Secretary Yan’s repeated instructions before he came, money is not a problem, it should be spent. You are not representing yourself, you are representing our entire county. Lu Wenbiao said

I feel excited and my good luck is about to come.

Just when he was happy, he heard someone say: "Whose idea do you think this was? It's really interesting!"

Lu Wenbiao's originally relieved heart suddenly became a little brighter, and he prayed secretly, uncle, please don't blame Secretary Yan, he is a good man.

"Whose idea? Who else could it be? It's not like you haven't seen it from the old regiment leader. Our municipal party secretary has also come to Beijing. He probably came up with this crazy idea. How dare others be so bold!"

Mr. Lu burst out laughing as he spoke, obviously he liked this bold guy quite a bit.

After saying a few more words, Lu Qianjin hung up the phone. He looked at Lu Wenbiao again, which meant that he wanted him to continue talking.

Lu Wenbiao picked up the cup and took a sip of water. He felt a little thirsty again. After drinking a sip of water, he calmed down. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard the phone ring again.

Lu Qianjin did not let the service staff answer this time. He directly grabbed the phone and answered it himself. After all, Mr. Lu is a veteran cadre who has been trained and educated by the party for many years. After he retired, he continued to read newspapers for a long time. He has a sharp ear and eyesight, and he can understand everything in his head. What's more?

He could do anything, but he couldn't and couldn't bear to do things that would disappoint the people. He immediately dug out the work notes he used back then and called those old connections one by one according to their addresses.

With further confirmation from the eavesdropped phone call, Lu Wenbiao was completely relieved. However, when he was about to talk again for the third time, he subconsciously wanted to drink water, but found that the water glass was empty...

Ronan People's Hospital is located on the west side of the municipal government. Although this hospital does not have the best medical conditions in the province, it is the best hospital in Ronan City. Every day

People in the hospital are bustling and bustling.

Chao Tianwu, the director of the hospital, is in his fifties, with a fat face that looks like a Maitreya Buddha. But the backbone of the hospital underestimates him as the director, who is also considered the number one figure in Ronan City. Not only is he a senior

He is a cadre and has good relations with almost all the leaders in the city.

When Cheng Zixue served as secretary of the municipal party committee, the political situation in Ronan City was quite dire. However, no matter which faction he belonged to, Chao Tianwu was able to get along well, and he had a good relationship with any leader.

That's right. Leaders are also human beings. They eat the fireworks of the world, eat whole grains, undergo birth, old age, sickness and death, and their metabolism is really ordinary.

There are many benefits to being the leader. One of them is that no matter when you go to work, no one will come to check your position.

Zhai Tianwu is getting older. He no longer wants to go to the next floor. Normally, he comes to the office after nine o'clock in the morning to sit for a while. But these days, something seems unusual. He comes very early every day.

, he comes to the hospital before seven o'clock almost every day. Moreover, the first stop is not his own office, but a tour of the ward.

Such a dedicated head of a hospital. If he can continue like this, he will definitely be qualified to participate in the selection of national model hospital directors. It is a pity that Zhai Tianwu will not persist forever. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is almost dusk. If he were twenty years younger,

Years old, he might be willing to do such troublesome and laborious work, but now, he won't. The reason for this change is just because a big shot was admitted to the hospital recently. No, it's the big shot's mother.

"Director Cheng, you woke up so early. Is the old lady feeling better?" Zhai Tianwu walked quickly to the special care ward and asked with concern Cheng Zixue, who was sitting in the reception room of the ward reading a newspaper.

This special care ward is the best ward in Ronan People's Hospital. From a simple look, it is not a ward at all, it is almost like a nursing home. A house with three bedrooms and two living rooms is at least hundreds of square meters. It has a dining room, living room and reception room.

It's fully equipped and feels like a home.

Although the general wards in Ronan City have always been insufficient, as the director of the hospital, Zhai Tianwu has always adhered to the principle of not leading nervously no matter how nervous he is. He used the efforts of the entire hospital to build this special care building, which not only created the most comfortable physical environment, but also

It is also equipped with the most high-end medical equipment. From doctors to nurses, their professional quality is well-deserved to be first-class in the entire health system.

Regarding this special protection building, although there are many people who say bad things about him behind his back, Zhai Tianwu is not afraid. Think about it, how can those who can make some achievements be crushed by spitting stars? Therefore,

Although there is no unified opinion within the hospital on the construction of this special care building,

Zhai Tianwu still went his own way and built the building correctly. Of course, what made Zhai Tianwu infinitely gratified was that after this special protection building was completed and put into use, the city leaders accepted the existence of this special protection building very peacefully, even though letters of accusation against him were flying everywhere.

, from this point of view, the attitude of the leader is self-evident.

Cheng Zixue's expression looked particularly good today. He put down the newspaper in his hand and said softly: "Tian Wu, didn't I tell you a long time ago? You should be busy with your business, not because of

I'm disrupting your work here."

"Secretary Cheng, I'm not here on purpose. I'm just doing my routine rounds, and I stopped by to see you." Zhai Tianwu casually sat down opposite Cheng Zixue and said seriously.

How could Cheng Zixue not understand what his ward rounds meant? He pointed at Zhai Tianwu and said, "Old Zhai, you have worked hard these days. The old lady's physical condition is much better, so you don't need to worry about it anymore."

The old lady was much better. Zhai Tianwu was stunned for a moment, and then complimented: "The old lady is so blessed. Look, you take care of everything all day long, and you can also take care of your old mother yourself. You are really a filial son!"

As the director of the hospital, Zhai Tianwu can be said to be more aware of Cheng Zixue's mother's illness than Cheng Zixue. The attending physician has to go to his office to report several times almost every day. The condition has almost stabilized in the past two days, but according to Secretary Cheng

What does it mean? If anyone asks, it means that the old lady is seriously ill.

After all, he is a ninety-year-old man. He is like an old machine that has been used for many years. The functions of all the parts on his body have deteriorated. It is not an exaggeration to say that his whole body is sick. I estimate that he will come to visit in the next two days.

There were really too many people, and the old lady's health was a little bad. At this time, Secretary Cheng actually said it was much better. The meaning of this was definitely related to the political climate in Ronan City.

In Zhai Tianwu's opinion, as a good dean, it is not important whether he can treat diseases. The most important thing is to be able to accurately grasp the political situation in the city and to quickly follow a correct leader.

This is what Zhai Tianwu thinks and does. It is precisely based on this that he can sit firmly in the position of director of the hospital for many years. And the First Hospital, a geomantic treasure, even if he is given a health director, he will not be shaken.

Don’t change!

While complimenting Secretary Cheng's filial piety, Zhai Tianwu thought about what his brother-in-law, who was a section chief in the municipal government office, mentioned last night when he came home for a drink. He thought to himself that it seemed that the old lady's illness was really related to this matter.

As the director of the largest hospital in the city, he is undoubtedly well-informed. He also heard about the conflict between Secretary Wang and a leader of the railway department over the matter of the Gugu Railway. After hearing the news

At that time, Zhai Tianwu, who still had a strong sense of local pride, his first feeling was joy.

As an out-and-out Ronan City person, Zhai Tianwu has a sense of belonging to Ronan City. He is full of expectations for the good Ligu Railway passing through Ronan City. However, the railway department has made this railway full of hope.

The people of Ronan City were looking forward to the rerouting of the railway line, which made him scold him a lot.

But after scolding, what he pays most attention to is the political climate in the city. Director Cheng's mother is sick. Mayor Li is even sick himself. The new Secretary Wang took He Qirui to the capital.

When he heard the reactions of the three giants in the city, Zhai Tianwu felt that the new Secretary Wang might suffer a loss this time. In front of old foxes like Secretary Cheng and Mayor Li, he was still too far behind. This kind of thing

He shouldn't have accepted the thankless job so happily. It didn't matter. It was like a piece of shit. He couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he got rid of it!

And having an unpleasant quarrel with the railway department is tantamount to giving someone a hand. This kind of thing happened before we had a firm foothold. It seems that Secretary Wang has a bleak future in Ronan City!

Cheng Zixue listened to Zhai Tianwu's compliments with a faint smile on his face. He was really happy now. Not only did someone take over this shitty thing, but the person who took over was the person he was most worried about now. In this way

, Hehe. His influence in Ronan City should not dissipate.

When he saw Cheng Zixue's son walking in with breakfast, Zhai Tianwu stood up and left. Although Cheng Zixue stood up and invited him, he still resolutely refused the honor. He knew how to grasp his position.

Just when he was about to walk out of the ward, a man walked towards him. He had a tall figure and a loud voice. Before he entered the door, he heard the man say loudly: "Director Cheng, we in Ronan City let him do this.

But that’s not possible!”

Seeing this figure, Zhai Tianwu hurriedly gave way. He couldn't afford to offend Cheng Zixue, and he also wanted to provide for this overbearing Secretary Lu.

"Yuxiong, if you have something to sit down and talk about, it depends on your appearance." Cheng Zixue waved his hand towards Lu Yuxiong and said with a stern look on his face.

Lu Yuxiong also saw Zhai Tianwu at this time. He and Zhai Tianwu were also familiar. He nodded towards Zhai Tianwu and said without hesitation: "Secretary Cheng, what do you mean by this? You go to Beijing to have a relationship, and you actually do it for an unknown person.

The relevant person had a conflict with Director Jiang. I think he is not running a project for our Ronan City at all, he is simply harming our Ronan City."

Zhai Tianwu didn't dare to listen anymore. He understood who Lu Yuxiong was talking about. When he walked out of the ward quickly, he still had some emotions in his heart. He thought that those who don't do things have no responsibility, but those who do do things are criticized.

Four, every hat covers the head, it’s really damn good.

Although he felt a little unfair in his heart, Zhai Tianwu didn't dare to say it out loud. He walked unsteadily downstairs. After all, such a big thing was not something he, a hospital director, could get involved in. His best choice now was to

It's just that it doesn't matter to you and just hangs on high.

"Hey, Dean Zhai, where's the ward round?" Zhai Tianwu had just walked downstairs when he heard someone greeting him with a smile. When he looked up, it was He Jinzhong, the director of the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Zhai Tianwu has always had a kind of respect for the leaders of the top bureau. After all, the top bureau not only holds real power, but also rises quickly. Who knows when this person will wear the title of city leader?

, but this person's situation has not been very good recently. He was severely criticized without saying anything, and he also lost a lot of face.

"He Ju, look at my eyes, do you want to go up there?" Zhai Tianwu shook hands with He Jinzhong warmly and pointed upward.

He Jinzhong patted Zhai Tianwu on the shoulder and said: "No, I am not as close to the water as your brother. If anything happens in the future, you should give me more information."

"What is our relationship and what is the situation? Don't worry. As long as there is any news, I will definitely be the first to tell you." Although Zhai Tianwu did not pat his chest, his words seemed to be life and death brothers with He Jinzhong.

"By the way, He Bureau, you'd better wait a moment, Secretary Lu just came in." Zhai Tianwu lowered his voice and said softly towards He Jinzhong.

He Jinzhong, who was about to walk up, suddenly stopped. Obviously, the words "Secretary Lu" are still very useful.

"Secretary Lu just came in? You have to wait for a while." He Jinzhong touched his head and said as if talking to himself.

Thinking of a relative of his who wanted to promote a deputy director, Zhai Tianwu felt that this was the right time to do it. He immediately said with a smile: "Since you need time, why not come to my place first? I have good tea and cigarettes."

Yo."

"I know you not only have good tea but also good girls, but today, it's really not good. You don't know that there are so many people here. If I didn't wait here, I might not even be able to meet you this morning.

." He Jinzhong shook his head and said to Zhai Tianwu with a hint of ridicule.

Zhai Tianwu was not annoyed by He Jinzhong's teasing. He chuckled and said, "Don't worry, Bureau He. I'm here. I'm afraid that you won't be able to see Secretary Cheng. I'll have someone keep an eye on you. I can definitely give it to you."

Arrange a good time, and we can have a good drink at noon. You can also try the canteen of our hospital."

He Jinzhong seemed a little excited about this proposal, but in the end he shook his head and said: "Old Zhai, let's forget it. I'll just wait today. There are still a lot of things to do. You know, Mayor Li has been discharged from the hospital.

Already."

Mayor Li was discharged from the hospital. Although Zhai Tianwu heard the news for the first time, he was not surprised. He did not believe that Mayor Li, who had only undergone a comprehensive physical examination last week, could become seriously ill all of a sudden.

.And this time after being discharged from the hospital, he believed that Mayor Li would take action even more.

In Li's "turtle" year, this "turtle" does not mean just shrinking the head. Sometimes if you stick your head out, it will bite someone. And Mayor Li has recovered from his illness at this time. Who does he want to bite?

Nature is self-evident.

After chatting with He Jinzhong for a while, Zhai Tianwu hurriedly walked downstairs. Although he had been watching the political situation in Ronan City, he already felt a big whirlwind blowing. And this

The target of this whirlwind is in the capital city.

A slap in the head. I don't know why, this word appeared in Zhai Tianwu's mind, and he felt that this word was very appropriate to use now. Didn't those people want to give the young secretary a slap in the head at this time?

The summer in Beijing was still very hot, but Yan Shize was standing in front of Wang Zijun, fully dressed. He looked at the young municipal party committee secretary with a flattering smile on his face.

Compared with Yan Shize, the image of Wang Zijun at this time is a bit unflattering. He is holding his already fat son in his arms, shaking a milk bottle and teasing the fat man who is looking at the world with a chaotic eye.

son.

"Secretary Wang, several fellow villagers called just now and said that all the old leaders have agreed to help our city run a run." Although Yan Shize knew that the situation at this time was not suitable for talking about work, he knew better that now

What does this seemingly calm Secretary Wang need most?

Wang Zijun nodded, this was not beyond his expectation. Although these old people have left their hometown, the more they are like this, the more affection they have for their hometown. They will definitely not go against the principles for the sake of their hometown.

But when things in their hometown were taken away for no reason, they definitely felt uncomfortable.

This is like one's own child. Who doesn't say good things about his or her own child? Children are things that you can say about yourself and others cannot!

"Well, Shize, thank you for your hard work. After this matter is completed, it will be a great good thing for our Ronan City." Wang Zijun slightly retracted the bottle, and he was about to bite the bottle.

With his small mouth, he immediately bit an empty piece.

The baby seemed to have been greatly wronged, and immediately stopped working, crying loudly and anxiously.

When Wang Zijun heard the cry, he seemed to feel that the matter was getting serious. He quickly put the toy that was teasing his son into the little guy's mouth. But if he bullied someone, how could Secretary Wang just give him a pacifier to solve the problem?

. From the moment he was born, he was like a little baby with a radiant light. He didn't give his father any face at all, and his crying voice became louder and louder.

"Zijun, you said you don't know how to take care of the child, but you still insist on playing with him. Give me the child, and you should talk about your work." Although she was smiling, her eyes were flashing with warning.

I don't know when he appeared behind me, and before Secretary Wang could answer, he asked for the baby's custody rights.

Wang Zijun was secretly sweating in his heart, but he did not dare to have the slightest objection. After all, this was his mother-in-law. As soon as he handed the child to his mother-in-law, he heard a cough. Following this sound, Mr. Mo walked away quietly.

come over.

Although he didn't speak, the look in his eyes made Wang Zijun understand that this old man coming here was definitely not for himself.

The little baby smiled again in the warm embrace of his grandma. He seemed to raise his fist proudly towards his somewhat unscrupulous father, and then faced his two big backers, showing his innocent smile.

After the two patrons left with their children, Wang Zijun breathed a sigh of relief. But Yan Shize also closed his mouth tightly when he saw the old man, for fear that he would say something wrong.

"You can't afford to offend someone who has a backer!" Wang Zijun looked at the people leaving and said quietly.

This sentence, Wang Zijun can make the greatest guarantee. It has absolutely no other meaning. But when it stopped in Yan Shize's ears, it was different. He thought that in his mind, this only existed in history.

As an old man, the image of the young Secretary Wang in front of him couldn't help but look a little taller. As for his endless teasing of the baby, it was indeed filtered out by Secretary Yan.

"Secretary Wang, you are right." Yan Shize nodded seriously, agreeing with Secretary Wang's words.

"Now that those old men have agreed to come forward for our city, then we can be considered people with a backing." Wang Zijun took a sip of water from the small table and said with a smile.

Yan Shize has slowly adapted to Secretary Wang's ideas. He thought of the experiences of those people and the figure he just saw, and then nodded heavily and said: "Secretary Wang, we are definitely people with backgrounds.

.”

It's a pity that Yan Shize didn't know that the figure he saw was unable to take action on this matter due to some reasons unknown to him. In fact, the mysterious Secretary Wang in his eyes was not as powerful as he thought.

.

"Secretary Wang, just wait until those old men go to the railway tomorrow to find their leaders. There will definitely be no problem with the Lugu Railway."

Seeing Yan Shize's confidence, Wang Zijun smiled and said: "In that case, you clean up, and we will go to the railway department early tomorrow morning."

"Secretary Wang, are you... still going?" Although Yan Shize didn't go with him last time, he heard some news from a few acquaintances and knew where Secretary Wang made quite a fuss last time.

It was unpleasant. But now, without the support of those people, he felt that it would definitely not be happy.

Wang Zijun nodded affirmatively and said: "Not only do you want to go, but you also have to go. Haven't you heard that the deeper the injury, the more compensation you will receive?" At this point, Wang Zijun said lightly.

He blinked lightly at Yan Shize.

Looking at Wang Zijun who seemed a little childish, Yan Shize was secretly worried about the person on the railway who wanted to divert the route to Ronan City. He thought to himself: Why are you just thinking of provoking him? He obviously has no intention of being here.

Eat and enjoy the railway!

"Secretary Wang, don't worry, I will go with you tomorrow." Yan Shize clenched his fist and said firmly.

Looking at Yan Shize's face, Wang Zijun smiled, picked up the teapot and gave Yan Shize a glass of water. For this person who took the initiative to move closer to him, Wang Zijun had already made up his mind, not only to promote him, but also to

He should be promoted well, let alone Yan Shize's ability now. Even if he is incompetent, he should be promoted well. A lot of gold buys horse bones. As a top leader, people can only follow him if people see that there is hope in following him.

There will be more.

Yan Shi was very lucky, as he had already been selected by Wang Zijun as his candidate to buy horse bones.

After coming out of the toilet, Jiang Mudong quickly washed his face with cold water. When the cold water was poured on his face, a burning pain suddenly filled his heart. Although it was not obvious anymore, this feeling

The pain will not go away for a while.

Wang Zijun, just wait for me. As long as I sit here, Ronan City will never have a fucking railway! He secretly became angry, wiped his face with a towel, and walked away quickly.

Entered his office.

As the director, he had a room of his own in this majestic office building. After locking the door of the office, Jiang Mudong took out a small mirror from his drawer, and then took out a box of

The ointment was applied gently.

The painful and numb feeling continued to stimulate his nerves as the ointment continued to stimulate his nerves, but he gritted his teeth and endured it. After all, this ointment imported from abroad was still very effective on the surface, if nothing else.

With the application of this ointment, at least half of the swelling on his face has disappeared.

As the pain and numbness slowly dissipated, Jiang Mudong felt that the swelling on his face had dissipated a little. In the small mirror, the face of a dignified middle-aged man also made him feel much more comfortable.

Putting down the small mirror again, he became one of the dignified middle-level leaders in the unit. After glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, Jiang Mudong packed up his small mirror and walked out of the office.

After taking the elevator down two floors, Jiang Mudong arrived at the eighth floor of the office building. He nodded from time to time to his colleagues who were passing by, and made some harmless jokes to a few people with similar identities to himself.

Before arriving at an office with a deputy minister's logo, Jiang Mudong tidied up his clothes. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with his body, he stretched out his hand to knock on the door. But just when his hand was about to knock,

When the heavy and majestic door closed, it was suddenly pulled back.

He touched his face with his palms and then started to knock on the door again. After he knocked twice and stopped, he heard someone say majestically: "Come in."

Entering the spacious office, Jiang Mudong smiled and said to the man sitting behind the desk, "Minister Lan."

The man was reading a document. After hearing Jiang Mudong's greeting, he put down the document in his hand and said with a smile: "Mu Dong is here, sit down."

This was not the first time Jiang Mudong came to this office, but every time he showed great respect for the owner of the office. After all, the reason why he was able to defeat so many opponents and sit in his current position was entirely due to the person in front of him.

Credit.

After sitting down across from the desk, Jiang Mudong asked a few words of greeting and then said softly: "Minister Lan, the route of the Ligu Railway is about to be finalized. Do you have any other instructions?"

Minister Lan pondered for a moment, glanced at Jiang Mudong softly and said, "Mudong, I can rest assured that you are doing your job."

When Jiang Mudong heard this evaluation, he immediately felt that his bones seemed to be a lot lighter. After all, this was the highest evaluation. Being called trustworthy by the leader, who is not the leader's confidant?

"Thank you, Minister, for your trust in me. I will definitely work harder and never let down your expectations of me." Although the man sitting behind him was not much older than Jiang Mudong, Jiang Mudong still respectfully brought him a gift from you.

old hat.

Minister Lan smiled, stretched out his warm palm and patted Jiang Mudong's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "Do it well."

When Jiang Mudong walked out of the room full of power, he was still thinking about Minister Lan's words and the infinite charm behind that sentence. And this charm made him think of something.

The rumors that are circulating in the ministry have brought to mind the bright future of this person who is about to be promoted.

"Director Jiang, it seems like people from Ronan City are here again." Just as he was walking lightly towards his office, a young man in his twenties walked briskly in front of him and said,

Said with a hint of smile.

It can be said that the fact that he drove away the secretary of the Ronan City Party Committee without mercy can be said to have been spread in the ministry. And this young man is one of the people in charge of reception in the ministry. At this time, from his compliments

In his smile, Jiang Mudong felt an extremely comfortable feeling.

"It's here again. Who is it? If it's someone else, let them wait for a day. If they have time, they can wait." Jiang Mudong waved his hand gently and said calmly. When he said these words,

He felt that his accent was very much like Minister Lan.

The young man smiled and said: "Director Jiang, there are many people here this time, and the leader is the secretary named Wang."

Hearing that Wang Zijun was here again, Jiang Mudong's eyes flashed with excitement. He rubbed his hands and said, "Since the leader is here, I'll go and meet him."

Hearing that Wang Zijun was here again, Jiang Mudong's eyes flashed with excitement. He rubbed his hands and said, "Since the leader is here, I'll go and meet him."

Although he said to meet, Jiang Mudong was delayed in the office for more than an hour before wandering to the reception room.

Pushing open the door of the reception room, he saw the guy he hated sitting there quietly. However, compared with the corrupted look on his face when he thought about it, the man was drinking tea very leisurely at this time.

And beside him, there was someone holding a pen as if recording his words.

What is this guy doing? Jiang Mudong, who was feeling very happy at first, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

"Mayor He, let's do it this way?" After Wang Zijun finished saying this, he turned around as if inadvertently, and then saw Jiang Mudong walking in, and immediately said with a smile: "Director Jiang, because I don't know

When will you come over, we will have a meeting first."

Damn, the meeting was held inside our department. Where did you think this was? Although he felt very uncomfortable, Jiang Mudong still suppressed the anger in his heart. He said to himself, no matter how hard you go, you will still be on the Ligu Railway.

No need to think about it.

"Secretary Wang is really hardworking!" After saying something lukewarm, he sat down opposite Wang Zijun in a cool manner, and said with a faint smile on his face: "I don't know, Secretary Wang

Do you have any business with us this time?"

After Jiang Mudong said this, he lay back gently, showing the superiority of a staff member of the power department, which was fully reflected in him at this moment. Although Wang Zijun was at the same level as him, he still asked for help.

It's different from being begged for.

"Director Jiang, I am here today because of the Ligu Railway matter. This is some information prepared by our Ronan City. We feel that if the plan is changed in a hurry, the construction of the Ligu Railway will not be..." Wang Zijun will

He handed several pieces of information in his hand towards Jiang Mudong and said softly.

Jiang Mudong casually picked up a piece of information and flipped through it, then blocked Wang Zijun's words. He calmly said to Wang Zijun: "Secretary Wang, do you mean that we don't know how to work and need your guidance?

"

"Of course not, we are just expressing our opinions to your organization?" Wang Zijun said calmly.

"Opinion? Secretary Wang, I'm afraid you don't know our work process. You think we are joking when we determine a route. This is based on a lot of scientific arguments. Let me tell you, this railway construction is a national chess game.

Don't just think about seeking benefits for the local area out of your own petty thinking. That's wrong!"

"As a cadre, you must have an overall view and awareness of the overall situation. You are not only the municipal party committee secretary of Ronan City, but also a cadre who has been trained by the party for many years. For the benefit of your small place in Ronan City, you

Such behavior is really disappointing.”

After Jiang Mudong said these words, he felt refreshed. The feeling of looking down made all the pores in his body feel as excited as if he had eaten ginseng fruit. He gave a speech to a municipal party committee secretary, and this

This guy is still someone I hate, and this feeling is so satisfying.

"Secretary Wang, I don't have time to listen to your arguments. In addition, let me tell you that our work is very busy and we don't have time to waste time with you. You can go." As he spoke, Jiang Mudong looked outside.

He waved his hand and said: "Xiao Zheng, please send Secretary Wang and the others off, and inform the gatekeeper that I haven't seen anyone from Ronan City in the past two days."

Young Xiao Zheng heard Jiang Mudong getting angry at the door. It was not that he had never seen this kind of situation before. And he, who had always wanted to please Jiang Mudong, now said unceremoniously to Wang Zijun and others: "

Everyone, we still have guests to receive, please come."

Although there was a word of please, there was no difference between this and being kicked out. The expressions of He Qirui and Jin Tianluo suddenly changed. When they looked at Wang Zijun, they found that Wang Zijun

The secretary had already stood up with a smile.

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