Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Sun Jingyuan grew up in a government official's family, and his family background was naturally high-class. After going to college, he became an unemployed vagrant as soon as he left school. Children from ordinary families who do not have jobs are subject to discrimination, but for a child from a government official's family,

, that’s a different matter, it requires some great skills.

Nowadays, in this official-dominated era, the energy of these officials' children is too great, and Sun Zhaoxi knows this. I often see this kind of content in anti-corruption documentaries. Generally speaking, these officials' children are all powerful and can turn their hands.

They make clouds and rain with their hands. They themselves do not work

The process is just to get the project and give it to others, and he charges an agency fee. What is the agency fee actually? It is just a cover-up. In fact, whoever does the big project must find a middleman to handle it.

Take it down. The intermediary fee here is naturally a hard expense.

Looking at his son standing in front of him, Sun Zhaoxi's heart skipped a beat for no reason. His son looked so much like Sun Zhaoxi, but his belly was a little bigger, as if to show the superiority of socialism. It seemed that Sun Jingyuan had dried up.

That is his father, Sun Zhaoxi, and when Sun Zhaoxi becomes fat, he is Sun Jingyuan.

Sun Jingyuan came in cautiously and closed the door. He looked up and saw his father looking at him solemnly. He became more and more panicked. From being at a loss at first, he suddenly became panicked. After being stunned for a moment, he walked a few steps to Sun Zhaoxi's door.

In front of him, he grabbed Sun Zhaoxi's hand and shouted sadly: "Dad, I was wrong, please help me!"

Sun Zhaoxi looked at the scene of his son admitting his mistakes. It was like going back to the scene when the little child confessed to himself after doing something wrong. But the little child who he loved in every way had grown into an adult taller than himself.

. And the mistakes he made cannot be forgiven by his tolerant fatherly love.

"Tell me, what exactly is going on?"

Sun Zhaoxi's expression was serious, but his tone softened. He was really afraid that his son would say something. From then on, he really lost his only son!

"Dad, when the Xiaoyashan Reservoir was first built, Zheng Xiaodong dragged me to participate. I thought this project could make money, so I invested in it with him." Sun Jingyuan didn't hide anything this time, and told everything in detail.

It was said.

"A gentleman loves money and gets it in a proper way. Business is about being upright. Who told you to do this?" Thinking of the problem of Xiaoyashan Reservoir, Sun Zhaoxi's heart almost burst into flames!

Sun Jingyuan looked at his father's face with a sullen expression, his legs went weak, and he immediately knelt down, holding Sun Zhaoxi's hand to defend himself: "Dad, this is what everyone does, I..."

"Get out!" Sun Zhaoxi could no longer control her emotions at this time. She waved her hand and drove her son out. She looked up to the sky and sighed, tears streaming down her face.

There was no one in the study room, but Sun Zhaoxi felt as if he had been crushed. He was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe, as if everything today was the result of someone digging a hole for him long ago, just waiting for him to jump down.

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That was all. Sun Zhaoxi sighed, feeling depressed.

Gently pinching the little baby's chubby little face, Wang Zijun stepped out of the house. Since Mo Xiaobei brought his son, Wang Zijun's life has become more regular.

"Secretary Wang." Li Dezhu, wearing a crisp suit, quickly helped Wang Zijun push the car door open.

Looking at Li Dezhu's tense face, Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Xiao Li, you don't need to be so serious here. How about it? The place where you live has been arranged, right?"

"Thank you, Secretary Wang, for your concern. Everything has been settled. The Government Affairs Administration has arranged a house for me with a bathroom. The conditions are good." Li Dezhu slowly started the car and replied to Wang Zijun with a smile.

What he had experienced in the past two days made Li Dezhu feel a little strange. Although he had driven with his leaders when he was in the army, what kind of big scene had he not seen? But the treatment he received in the past two days made him truly happy.

I felt what it means to return home in rich clothes.

Not only did my colleagues in the unit think of me, but some old classmates and friends who had gone their separate ways in the past had also sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. They enthusiastically invited Li Dezhu to have dinner with him, hoping to make a big splash for his career change.

Let's celebrate.

From the almost flattering smiles of these classmates, Li Dezhu knew that these childhood classmates no longer had the purity they once had when interacting with him. The reason why they praised him so much was not because of the things they left behind when they were children.

Friendship, but because my current identity has changed.

Although the driver of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary has no rank, no one can underestimate him. Especially at noon yesterday, his father and his second uncle came from the countryside. They did not come by bus, but were sent by the leaders of the village.

The "little turtle-covered cart" that my second uncle called me was specially brought here, and he brought a lot of specialties from his hometown.

For other reasons, the leader of their township wanted to have a meal with him. The second uncle pulled him aside and told him excitedly, hey, the leader of your township is riding in this kind of bastard car, no, no, you call him

What kind of car is this tortoise shell called? That's right. If you feel like it, ask your sister-in-law to get it. I've been to your house to visit your parents several times!

Before Li Dezhu joined the army, he was a big shot in the eyes of the leaders of the township. Although his horizons had been opened in recent years, Li Dezhu felt satisfied when he saw how kindly the leaders of the township were to his father.

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Thinking about his current situation, Li Dezhu secretly thanked Mo Xiaobei. He knew how everything happened now. He secretly encouraged himself to be a good driver for Secretary Wang.

Wang Zijun was very satisfied with Li Dezhu's arrangement. Regarding Li Dezhu's housing arrangement, he told Jintian Luo that it should be comfortable but not out of the ordinary. It seems that Jintian Luo's arrangement for this matter still has standards.

I arrived at the office on time in ten minutes, and the steaming tea was already on Wang Zijun's desk. After Wang Zijun put his handbag on the table, Dong Zhibin walked in with a smile on his face.

"Secretary Wang, this is a plan that Secretary Jin and I discussed yesterday. See if it works." As he spoke, Dong Zhibin placed a document on Wang Zijun's desk.

Taking the document and looking at it, a smile appeared on Wang Zijun's face. Although the content of this document was mainly for selecting a secretary for himself, it also involved aspects such as writing skills, adaptability and personal bearing. In Wang Zijun's view,

Although there is still a certain distance from the talent selection of later generations, we can still see a lot of shining points from it.

"Zhibin, this plan is good, but don't do it in the name of finding me a secretary. You can position it from the perspective of selecting staff for the municipal party committee office." As Wang Zijun spoke, he mentioned the method of selecting civil servants in future generations.

Some requests were made to Dong Zhibin.

Dong Zhibin was satisfied with the plan that he and Kaneda Luo had worked hard to formulate. On the surface, he was modestly waiting for Wang Zijun's advice, but in fact he was quite proud of himself. Hearing Wang Zijun say this, people felt a little ashamed. Don't tell me, Wang Zijun has been talking about these days.

Comments really make people feel like they are clearing the air. Even though these comments are simple, they give him a finishing touch.

"Secretary Wang, if our municipal party committee follows this method in recruiting new people in the future, then the municipal party committee offices in the future will all have elite soldiers and strong generals. Your method can be said to be the first of its kind in the history of the municipal party committee office employment mechanism!"

Dong Zhibin's compliment made Secretary Wang's face a little red. After all, it was just the result of his old man's plagiarism. If he hadn't been reborn, how could he have thought of such a way to keep pace with the times. Fortunately, Secretary Wang had managed to survive in the officialdom these years.

He didn't show any signs of gaffes.

"What are the main arrangements for today?" After discussing several details of the plan with Dong Zhibin, Wang Zijun changed the subject.

"There is a finance and taxation work meeting that you need to attend this afternoon. Minister Sun will come to report to you at 9:30 in the morning." Dong Zhibin pondered for a moment and then said softly to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun nodded. He had already read the speech at the Finance and Taxation Work Conference and didn't pay much attention to it. The most important thing now was to see what kind of plan Sun Zhaoxi proposed to him.

Thinking of Sun Zhaoxi, Wang Zijun's mind flashed back to the scene where he saw Sun Zhaoxi's car and Lu Yuxiong's car leaving together yesterday. Thinking of the conversation with Sun Zhaoxi that day. Wang Zijun's words were overt or covert, light or heavy. Listen to

It's like having a family dinner when you go up there, and you even have a laugh from time to time.

With a nonchalant look, he really did his best. Finally, he said in an understatement that my opinions are only for reference when the organization department makes plans, and do not represent the intentions of the municipal party committee. After the principles and policies are decided, cadres are the decisive factor. The train is running.

To go fast, it all depends on the headband.

Fortunately, Sun Zhaoxi understood it very well and quickly understood Wang Zijun's hints and briefings, so his stance was quite good.

As the secretary of the municipal party committee, Wang Zijun is undoubtedly busy. In the next hour, people kept coming to his office to report on their work. Although these people who reported on their work were all talking about work-related matters, their intentions were naturally self-evident.

’s: It’s all for this personnel adjustment.

Although they didn't say it directly, they just showed up and clicked.

Of course, those cadres you know and trust must be re-employed, and all relationships must be properly balanced. No one can eat the whole watermelon. Wang Zijun does not want to be a greedy person and eat the whole watermelon arrogantly.

I was afraid that I would be upset. Therefore, although Wang Zijun had already made up his mind about the final personnel plan, he still asked Sun Zhaoxi to come up with a preliminary adjustment plan.

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