Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Listening to Zhi Fang's simple words, Wang Zijun's heart felt a little warm. In this materialistic age, it is really touching to still hear such a simple voice.

But facing a person who is in poor health, how could Wang Zijun let him go into the mountains even though he was sick? Just when he hesitated, his cell phone rang.

"Hello, hello, I'm Wang Zijun." Wang Zijun answered the call without looking at the caller number.

"Secretary Zijun, this is Guo Xianwei." Guo Xianwei's voice came from the other end of the phone. Compared with previous times, Guo Xianwei's voice was obviously a little deeper.

Although he had some bad feelings in his heart, Wang Zijun still said with a smile: "Minister Guo, if you are calling at this time, do you have anything to arrange for your subordinates?"

"Zijun, things have changed a bit. Because something happened in Guyanshan, the leaders of the provincial party committee have decided to focus the investigation on Dongpu City." Guo Xianwei's voice was still low. After saying this, he seemed to

Guo Xianwei, who wanted to persuade Wang Zijun, said in a deep voice: "Life is unsatisfactory ten times. This time things happened by such a coincidence, you don't need to take it too seriously."

"After all, no one can erase your achievements in Ronan City. If you want to be more liberal, forget it if it doesn't work this time. We will have plenty of opportunities in the future."

Guo Xianwei's words made Wang Zijun stunned for a moment, but he calmed down immediately. As time went by, Wang Zijun felt more and more the importance of calmness. For many things, it does not mean that you can solve them if you are impatient.

If you want to solve the problem, it is important to stay calm.

"What happened?" After pondering for a moment, Wang Zijun asked softly.

"The matter of Guyan Mountain has been publicized by the media." Guo Xianwei said vaguely, then changed the topic to other aspects, and comforted Wang Zijun to relax and not to have too much trouble in this matter.

Entangled.

After Wang Zijun expressed his gratitude to Guo Xianwei for his concern, he hung up the phone. The cold mountain wind blew by, making his head suddenly clearer.

Wang Zijun feels that this matter is not simple. Although he has made a decision at the Standing Committee to let the media interview, it is impossible to spread so fast at the current speed of communication.

Only the promotion of a caring person will accelerate the spread of the Guyanshan incident. And who could this caring person be? Thoughts kept flashing in Wang Zijun's heart, but as these thoughts flashed, everything finally

All my thoughts converged on one thing, that is, we must handle the matter in Guyan Mountain well.

"Hello, Secretary Wang, I am a reporter from "Shan Province Daily". I would like to interview you about this matter. Is it okay with you?"

"Secretary Wang, I am a reporter from Southern TV Station. Can I ask you a few questions?"

While Wang Zijun was meditating, a dozen reporters with long guns and short cannons suddenly came to Wang Zijun. While they were talking, they pointed their microphones at Wang Zijun.

Looking at these reporters, an idea suddenly appeared in Wang Zijun's mind. The melancholy in many people's hearts disappeared without a trace at this moment. He smiled at the reporters and said: "Comrade reporters, thank you.

your concern about this incident, but you should not target the interview

Focus on me, I am doing what I should do. You should interview the rescue workers who would rather exhaust their energy than go down the mountain. You should also interview the volunteers who volunteer to help. You should also interview people like the old man

For those who take the initiative to ask for a fight, their love is priceless and their love knows no bounds."

"The branch secretary of Laozhi Xiaohe Village is also the most famous mountain collector in this area. He has not gone up the mountain since his leg was broken. After hearing that a fellow traveler was trapped in the mountain, he took the initiative to come to me and

Secretary Yan Shize requested to go into the mountains to find those trapped travelers. For his spirit, I think we should focus on interviewing him."

Zhi Fangzheng was thinking about how to further challenge Secretary Wang because of Wang Zijun's ugly face, but he didn't expect that when these reporters came, Zijun actually pushed him to the front desk. He was just watching TV. He had never faced this before.

In this situation, he looked at the reporters rushing toward him and felt a little confused for a moment.

"Oh, this...I, Secretary Yan..." Zhi Fang, who had never had any experience in this area, suddenly looked for help at Yan Shize, the county party secretary who was nearest to him. At this time, next to him, he was the last person

The one I am familiar with is also Yan Shize.

After all, he had been pestering Yan Shize for several hours.

Naturally, Yan Shize would not save him. Yan Shize, who already somewhat understood Secretary Wang's thoughts, wanted to push the boat along. When Zhi Fang turned his eyes towards him, Yan Shize said in a deep voice: "

Comrade Lian Fang, you just tell the reporters what you think, you dare to ask Secretary Wang to go to the mountain, don't you even have the courage to tell the reporters what you are thinking?"

As a man from the mountains, Zhi Fang was not only simple but also passionate. When he listened to Secretary Yan's words, the blood in his chest suddenly began to surge.

"I didn't think about anything. I just thought it was important to save people. Seeing the sadness of their families made me feel bad...Although my legs are a little disabled, my brain still works, and most places on this mountain still work.

, they are all remembered in my heart!" Zhi Fang's simple words resounded loudly in the rescue camp.

"Old Zheng, I heard that your heart is not good. Aren't you afraid that your heart won't be able to bear it after going into the mountains?" A male reporter in his thirties said to Zhi Fang in a deep voice.

"I can't take care of that much anymore. There are thirteen lives in the mountain. If I'm taking care of this and that, how can I take care of it?" Regarding this question, Zhi Fang shook his head and answered loudly.

"What makes you insist on going into the mountains to save people?" a female reporter asked immediately.

"I can't say this. I just feel that we can't let those anxious family members worry any longer. Although people come to our place and go into the mountains without listening to us, we mountain people still have to do our best to save them.

Someone rescued me. I am the best mountain collector in our village, and I cannot be stuck at home. What’s more, I am still a party member!"

When he said the last sentence, Zhi Fang seemed very proud. His voice was simple and not artificial at all.

Wang Zijun lit the cigarette and took a puff. Although he had experienced two lives, his heart still softened.

"Secretary Wang." Jiang Long came to Wang Zijun's side and said softly: "I just called Minister Lu, and he will bring someone over in a moment."

Wang Zijun nodded and said nothing. Just as he was pondering, Zhi Fang continued: "Comrade reporters, don't just ask me. I also want to ask you something. Please tell Secretary Wang."

Please intercede and let me follow you into the mountains, my body can handle it!"

Secretary Wang, who was originally feeling emotional about Zhi Fang's words, did not expect that the branch secretary of Xiaohe Village would actually give him an army at this time.

The reporters who were interviewing Zhi Fang all looked at Wang Zijun. Looking at the reporters' gazes, Wang Zijun became more and more hesitant.

"Old Zheng, the city has unified consideration on this matter. Your health..." Yan Shize saw that Zhi Fang was posing a problem to Secretary Wang at this juncture, and immediately stepped forward to block the trouble for the leader. That was

A glorious thing.

"Secretary Wang, Secretary Yan, please rest assured that my health is fine." Zhi Fang said anxiously before Yan Shize could finish.

"Leave it to Lao Zhishan, Shize, you arrange the doctors and co-ordinators, and make sure there is no problem with Lao Zheng's health." Wang Zijun pinched the cigarette in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Zhi Fang, who was looking forward to it, laughed happily after hearing Wang Zijun's decision. After saying a few words of thanks to Wang Zijun, he greeted loudly: "Er Yazi, hurry up.

Call your Dazhu brother and ask him to follow me."

Waves of flashing lights flashed continuously amidst the cheerful sounds. Many people with quick eyesight and quick hands relied on their professionalism to keep this shining moment in eternity.

When reporters followed Wang Zijun's request to interview the staff and volunteers who participated in the rescue, Wang Zijun breathed a sigh of relief. He arranged a few more things for Yan Shize, the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Minister

Lu Xinsen walked over quickly.

After only half a day, Lu Xinsen felt that his mouth was a little blistered☆ Recently he was working hard for Sun Zhaoxi to be the organization director, but he did not expect that something like this would happen. Although the municipal party committee has already made public the matter about Guyanshan

He decided to report the matter fairly, but he still couldn't calm down in his heart, fearing that something might go wrong somewhere.

As the saying goes, whatever you're afraid of will come to you. Thinking of the call just now from the deputy minister who was in charge of work at home, Lu Xinsen felt a little dizzy.

How come it was reported so quickly? The propaganda department has always been very particular about reporting only good news and not bad news, unless there are some major issues that cannot be covered up. Thinking about the passive situation he is facing now, Lu Xinsen feels dizzy.

Big! Isn’t this a serious dereliction of duty as the Propaganda Minister?

When thinking about the city's attitude, Lu Xinsen felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders. He understood that it was to objectively report on this matter from a positive perspective and guide it. But he just talked to the people from daily newspapers and TV stations.

After some communication with the leader, he didn’t know which angle to report from.

Now, why did Secretary Wang call him over in such a hurry? Lu Xinsen, who was a little unstable, came to Wang Zijun and said in a deep voice: "Secretary Wang, I didn't do my job well.

…”

Naturally, Wang Zijun was not here to listen to Lu Xinsen's criticism. When Lu Xinsen was speaking, he gently waved his hand and said, "Minister Lu, I have something to ask your opinion about now."

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