Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

After the two people discussed several preparations, Guan Guodong said softly: "Secretary Luo, are we going to come up with any preferential measures for this Divine Emperor Cultural Festival?"

Luo Renwei had no interest in this at all. He raised his hand and said: "The guests haven't arrived yet, so we don't know what projects to invest in. We have to adhere to a principle, don't let the eagle see the rabbit, wait until they invest."

Let’s talk about it later.”.

Guan Guodong frowned slightly, but Luo Renwei was the leader. Guan Guodong had to listen to what he said. In his heart, he strongly disagreed with Luo Renwei's words. These days, investment promotion work in various cities is in full swing, and the rabbits are all

You've gone to someone else's territory. Is it your turn to spread the eagle?

Guan Guodong looked at Luo Renwei, feeling a kind of sympathy in his heart. Nowadays, in Shanyuan City under the leadership of Luo Renwei, Guan Guodong couldn't be clearer about everyone's working conditions. There are many cadres who are dawdling, and few who want to do things. With Luo Renwei's drunkenness

To describe it, it can be summarized in one sentence: an elephant’s butt cannot be pushed.

In any case, Guan Guodong doesn't want to be in the limelight anymore. At first, he was ambitious and worked hard because he wanted to wait for one day to become a top leader. But the promises made to him by his superiors were like empty words in his ears.

, and later he regarded the leader's promise as a fart, a loud fart that even had no taste.

Why should I, a cadre who is passionate about working and starting a business, always be asked to make wedding clothes and a pedestal for others?

Of course Luo Renwei didn't know that at this moment, Guan Guodong was in a state of mind, and he just looked at him sincerely, waiting for him to express his opinion. Facing Luo Renwei's expectations, Guan Guodong was really in a dilemma, but... if he jumped to the top again like before

The front office charged into battle. Will it end up repeating the same mistakes?

Seeing that Guan Guodong remained silent, Luo Renwei said meaningfully: "Mayor Guodong, you also know that although our Shanyuan City's economic aggregate is good, its development is lagging behind after all. Recently, I have been thinking about this issue all the time. We have also held meetings in the Standing Committee.

. Counting on the Standing Committee to build

I offered suggestions, but no one said a word, and just listened to me making weird noises. I went to various counties and districts for research, but I followed the rules and gained nothing. This is not good. I really want to give birth to Shanyuan City.

The passion for development is ignited. Mayor Guodong, you are still young and you have achieved political achievements!"

When Guan Guodong saw Luo Renwei mentioning this with a solemn expression, he almost said what he had been holding in his heart: I won't talk about it at the Standing Committee meeting. Let's just talk about research. Luo Renwei's actions are followed by everyone, and the TV station and newspaper reports follow the whole process.

.Of course the cadres and the masses below are all talking the same thing! Can anyone else be blamed?

"Dad." At this moment, the door to the room was suddenly pushed open. A young man walked in quickly.

When Luo Renwei saw the young man walking in, he frowned and said nothing. Guan Guodong smiled at the young man and said, "Chang Hao is here."

When Luo Changhao heard Guan Guodong greeting him, he quickly said: "Hello, Uncle Guan."

Guan Guodong didn't have a good impression of Luo Changhao. If nothing else, he just said that the girl from Governor Zhang's family had such a good child, so marrying him would have been in vain. But this boy was not satisfied, so he divorced his good wife.

, now I am opening a leather bag company, and I heard that I won’t do any good things.

Although he had heard a lot about Luo Changhao's affairs, his relationship with Luo Renwei made him very reserved about these matters. After all, whose son is in charge, he didn't have to worry about others.

"Secretary Luo, if there is nothing else, I'll go over first." Guan Guodong looked at Luo Changhao who was standing next to Luo Renwei. Knowing that the two men had something to say, he stood up from the sofa and said.

Luo Renwei nodded and said: "Mayor Guan, please pay more attention to the Shenhuang Cultural Festival. Although the time is a bit tight, no matter what, we must organize it in the style of our Shanyuan City."

Guan Guodong frowned slightly. He understood what Luo Renwei meant, but to make an event unique, it couldn't be done with just a small amount of money.

Although he was a little reluctant, Guan Guodong still smiled and said: "Secretary Luo, don't worry, I know what to do."

As Guan Guodong gently closed the door, only Luo Renwei and his son were left in the room. Luo Changhao, who had been standing obediently just now, casually sat down on the sofa where Guan Guodong was sitting, crossed his legs, and unscrupulously

Asked: "Dad, why haven't you told this guy named Guan to get out of here yet?"

Seeing his son acting like a rogue, Luo Renwei's expression suddenly changed, and he said to Luo Changhao: "Stand up! Look at you, you are in your thirties, why are you still talking to a kid?

You are like a ruffian, but you are so talkative!"

Luo Changhao stood up from the sofa, came up behind Luo Renwei respectfully, gently squeezed Luo Renwei's shoulders with his hands, and said with a smile: "Dear Secretary Luo, look at you, you are so big.

Why are you so angry? Don't I care about you when I say this about your son?"

"Care about me, hum! It's good for me if you don't cause any trouble for me!" Luo Renwei held a cigarette in his mouth, picked up a document, sat on a chair and read it, ignoring Luo Changhao again.

Luo Changhao secretly sighed in his heart, it is not easy to be an official. Although he is not happy to take care of everything every day, his mind is never idle for a moment. Even if he is too tired and needs to take a rest, he must do something, just read the documents.

It has become a common pastime for them. Luo Changhao knows many officials, and they all seem to have a special hobby for documents, and his father is one of them.

Luo Changhao knew his father very well. As he continued the massage, he explained with a smile: "Dad, I know you don't like me dressing like this. Why don't I change it? But think about it, as a boss now,

Which one is not dressed like this? If I were dressed like you, it would be like holding a memorial service every day, who would give me any business?"

"Besides, doesn't that person named Guan just keep his position and do nothing to govern, and always makes you angry? In my opinion, as long as someone dares to anger my father, in the eyes of me, Luo Changhao, they don't care.

Forget it, I’ll curse them a hundred times a day and get them all out of my dad’s side!”

Luo Renwei's expression softened a lot unconsciously. Luo Changhao took the opportunity to say: "Dad, for me, no matter how big your official position is, I won't be happy. I always feel that for a person in your position,

Being an official means earning your life. You have to go around with your head in your waist all day long, even for

No one can figure it out. You said, if you are tired and sick, there is something wrong with you. It doesn't matter if Shan Province loses your official title. The revolution has its successors, but mom will suffer! I am looking forward to it.

You can be a peace officer, wave your baton and let the people below do their work!"

Luo Renwei was a little moved by his son's words. He put down the documents and said calmly: "If you really want your father to live longer, then find a girl and marry him. Let me tell you, you and I

Mom is waiting to hold her grandson."

"Don't worry about this. As long as you are happy, I can get married tomorrow." Luo Changhao slapped his chest and promised seriously.

"Okay, I don't know how many evil intentions you have." After Luo Renwei said this, he hesitated and said: "As for that matter, just let it go when you see fit, and don't get too deep into it."

"Dad, don't worry, the hole that could trap your son has not been dug yet. I will hand over all the things after I finish this." Although Luo Changhao promised well, there was some impatience on his face.

After going around in circles with Luo Renwei, Luo Changhao said: "Dad, tell me about the land of the Second Textile Factory. Lao Liu is my business partner and has helped me a lot in the past! As human beings,

You can’t be ungrateful, right?”

Luo Renwei's eyes widened and he said fiercely: "I told you, you should stay away from interfering in engineering matters."

"Dad, I'm just telling you something, and I'm not asking you to do anything else." After Luo Changhao said this, he continued: "Everyone will be better off if the land is good, you might as well be good to Lao Liu.

"

When Luo Changhao said this, he said softly: "Old Liu is a man of justice, and I know your son for sure."

Luo Renwei pondered for a moment and then said: "The city is going to hold the Divine Emperor Cultural Festival recently. The theme is to promote the Divine Emperor's culture and promote the economic development of the mountains. At this cultural festival, we are going to sign a number of projects."

Seeing that his father did not mention this matter at the beginning, Luo Changhao felt a little uncomfortable, but after Luo Renwei finished speaking, Luo Changhao understood a little bit.

He looked at his father's slightly shiny forehead, and he admired his father more in his heart. He smiled and said: "Dad, I understand how to do it. Don't worry, this matter will never happen."

What could go wrong?"

Luo Changhao came and left quickly, and left Luo Renwei's office in a few minutes. The office was calm again, and only Luo Renwei was left. Luo Renwei, who had come to see the prepared plan, was a little unable to calm down.

Wang Zijun's office can be said to be the busiest place in Ronan City. Many people want to come here every day to meet with the top leaders of Ronan City, and there are many things that require the owner of this office to make decisions.

"Secretary Wang." Zhang Hexun opened the door and walked into Wang Zijun's office. While sitting down, he handed the document in his hand to Wang Zijun and said: "This is a notice issued by the Provincial Party Committee on further strengthening party building work. I heard that

This is something that Secretary Tang Jingyong personally handled."

Wang Zijun took the document and looked at it twice, thinking that Tang Jingyong had finally taken action. As the deputy secretary in charge of organizational work, Tang Jingyong always had to show his face among the cadres and the masses across the province.

"Party building work cannot be relaxed. Secretary Zhang, you must urge our city's organizational department to implement the spirit of the document. In the party building work, we must not only implement the spirit, but also achieve results."

Zhang Hexun understood Wang Zijun's words. He also had many routines in implementing the spirit of some documents from his superiors. To what extent they are implemented depends on how much local leaders attach importance to them.

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