Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

As the times advance, I move forward, and so does my position. Ronan City is developing, and Wang Zijun himself also needs development. Although he has already established a firm foothold in Shan Province, if he wants to further step into the center stage of Shan Province, he still needs to develop.

A larger foundation is needed for support.

Entering the provincial party committee is undoubtedly the best support. What's more, entering the standing committee of the provincial party committee will be of great benefit to future development. If it works well, you can save several years of work.

However, it is not easy to enter the provincial party committee in Shan Province. Not to mention Ruan Zhenyue, who is eyeing this matter, and other municipal party secretaries, who doesn’t want to take this opportunity to go further? Any slightest disturbance in the officialdom can trigger a big disaster

earthquake.

Seeing Wang Zijun's silence, Lin Zeyuan continued: "If you were in other provinces, it might be easier, but in Shan Province, you have to rely on yourself for many things."

As Zijun's father, Wang Guangrong was also very concerned about the situation in Shan Province. He understood what Lin Zeyuan meant when he said it was not easy, but he still said: "Secretary Lin, do you think you can transfer Zijun to another province?"

Go, for example, back to Jiang Province."

Wang Zijun looked at the look of expectation on his father's face, and suddenly felt a sense of emotion in his heart. In his previous life, he was a father, and he understood his father's psychology at this time.

Although he is already a mature political figure in the eyes of many people, he is a big tree that is growing vigorously in the mountain province, and many people have already fallen under his tree, but this time

In Wang Guangrong's eyes, Wang Zijun was still just his son. As a father, he naturally didn't want his son's path to be too difficult.

Lin Zeyuan took a sip of wine. He and Wang Guangrong had been working together in the same team for so many years, and he also understood the psychology of this boy. He wanted to say something to Wang Guangrong, but in this matter, he did not do it.

Less than.

"Glorious, children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. As for Zijun, it's up to him!" When Lin Zeyuan said this, he seemed to feel that what he said was a bit valid, so he continued: "When you go to other provinces, you can't just go to someone else's house.

I’ll push you up.”

Although Wang Guangrong really hoped that Lin Zeyuan would agree, he knew in his heart that the possibility of what he said was very small. With Wang Zijun's current conditions, it would not be a problem if he was transferred to another province to continue serving as the municipal party committee secretary, but if he wanted to

It is still difficult to climb the throne of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee by using the position of Municipal Party Committee Secretary.

After all, every place has to follow the rules, and you have to snatch away the delicious food in everyone's eyes as soon as you go there. There is almost no possibility.

"Dad, would you like to have confidence in your son?" Wang Zijun did not want his father to continue talking and poured a glass of wine for Wang Guangrong. Pretending to be relaxed, he said: "In Shan Province, your son's hope is not ordinary.

Big, if nothing else. As far as the economic development speed of our Ronan City, no one can match it."

"Look at you, you forget about your achievements." Wang Guangrong glared and said loudly to Wang Zijun. Although he was proud of Wang Zijun's achievements in his heart, he still had to show off in front of Lin Zeyuan.

The strict father's side.

Wang Zijun secretly smiled, why couldn't he guess what his father was thinking. But just when he was feeling warm to the criticism, he felt Lin Zeyuan wink at him gently.

No way, Wang Zijun has always felt that his cheap father-in-law has a lot of official power, but he didn't expect that today he would show a rare lighthearted and naughty look.

However, when he looked directly at Lin Zeyuan, he found that Lin Zeyuan had become solemn and solemn again.

"Secretary Lin, what do you think is Zijun's chance of winning in this matter?" Although Wang Guangrong criticized Zijun, in his heart, he still felt uneasy.

A battle for position like this is sometimes a matter of life and death. Wang Guangrong knows a lot about Ruan Zhenyue's background. Although the Wang family has some strength, he still feels a little afraid when facing someone who is valued by some seniors.

When it comes to the last moment, it is very likely to be a bloody battle. The danger is not much worse than on the battlefield.

Lin Zeyuan held the wine glass and did not speak for a while, and the room became even more silent. Wang Zijun was a little uncomfortable with such an atmosphere, but he did not speak. In his mind, he also wanted to listen to Lin Zeyuan

judgment on this matter.

As one of the strong men who will rise in the domestic political arena in the future, Lin Zeyuan has a far-sighted view of many things. In later generations, Lin Zeyuan is also one of the figures that Wang Zijun admires. And the judgment of such figures is very important to him.

, that is a valuable asset.

"I can't tell." Lin Zeyuan drank the wine and then gave an answer.

"But one thing you can rest assured is that the higher-ups have basically formed a tacit understanding with the Standing Committee of Shan Province." Lin Zeyuan paused for a moment, then said in a deep voice: "This tacit understanding depends on your own abilities."

It depends on your own ability. This means that the top management will not interfere in this. Listening to this decision, Wang Zijun began to think about it. On the road of being trained, there will always be some people who are used as whetstones.

, through these whetstones, the trainees can receive the best training.

But this time, in the eyes of some people, I am in the position of a grindstone.

Although it seems fair that everyone should rely on their own abilities, this only means that the senior leaders will not interfere. This does not mean that those behind Ruan Zhenyue will not facilitate his fight. And the strength of these people is also not small.

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Analyzing the possible development of the matter in his heart, Wang Zijun aroused a sense of pride in his heart. Damn it, the bird will face upward, and it will not die for tens of millions of years. Everyone should rely on their own ability, what's so great about it? The final winner is not yet

Do you know who it is?

"Uncle Lin, Dad, I will try my best not to disappoint you." Wang Zijun picked up the wine glass and toasted to Lin Zeyuan and Wang Guangrong with a smile.

Lin Zeyuan looked at Wang Zijun who raised his wine glass, and also raised his wine glass with a smile. He had been observing Wang Zijun just now, and seeing the expression on his face instantly change to determination and confidence, Lin Zeyuan also felt a little joy in his heart.

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In his view, the most important thing for a person is psychology. Only with an invincible heart can one go further on an increasingly tortuous road.

If Wang Zijun can pass this test, the road waiting in front of him will become smoother. But if he fails, the final result may be brilliant, but it will definitely not be the brightest one in the sky.

The three of them drank a bottle of wine before they knew it. Although Wang Zijun drank a lot, his mind was extremely clear at this time. When he walked to the second floor, he did not go to sleep, but came to the balcony.

The cool wind blew on his face through the window. In this cold wind, Wang Zijun felt his heart rising with the wind, flying far away, to the endless vast land...

The Spring Festival is a day for thousands of families to reunite, and it is also a busy day for officials. Although he is the secretary of the municipal party committee, Wang Zijun is also a busy person.

Although he made arrangements at the meeting, there were still many people coming to him to pay New Year's greetings. For these people, Wang Zijun also felt a little headache. He couldn't act too aloof, and he couldn't give them whatever they wanted.

The key is really difficult to grasp.

Compared with him, Mo Xiaobei knows nothing about the world. Secretary Wang himself does not want his little wife to worry about this matter. Fortunately, he has Xiaona as a good helper at home, so he basically does not need Wang Zijun.

The couple can send the gift-giver away by doing something.

While others were rushing to pay New Year greetings, Wang Zijun also needed to go elsewhere to pay New Year greetings. Although the gifts he gave were ordinary, they represented an attitude.

Although many superior leaders find it annoying when some people bring things to their home, if you really don't go, it may make them feel that you don't respect them. What the leaders care about is not the gift you give, but who you are.

Coming or not coming.

If you come, the leader may not care, but if you don't come, the leader will definitely remember you.

In the few days before Wang Zijun's Day, most of his energy was spent on this matter. Wang Zijun visited Shi Jianyun's house, Tang Jingyong's house, and Zhang Dongyuan's house.

Among these people, Tang Jingyong and Zhang Dongyuan spoke to him deeply, especially Tang Jingyong, who was the deputy secretary of the arrest organization, and had almost pointed out to him how rare this opportunity was.

Opportunities must not be missed, and they will never come back again. These are the original words of Tang Jingyong.

As the two supported each other in Shan Province, the relationship between Tang Jingyong and Wang Zijun developed rapidly. Tang Jingyong worked so hard to push Wang Zijun to come to power. Of course, he also had his own considerations. Although he had already established a firm foothold in Shan Province

, but is the weakest among the forces in Shan Province. Although Wang Zijun has a good relationship with Shi Jianyun, Tang Jingyong knows that he and Wang Zijun belong to the same faction.

Wang Zijun also attaches great importance to this opportunity, and he is also preparing for next year. However, Shi Jianyun's meaning is a bit vague on this matter, and it is obvious that he has not made a final decision yet.

Wang Zijun knew the reason why Shi Jianyun's attitude was so vague. Behind Ruan Zhenyue, there was the shadow of the Shi family. If he hadn't been his competitor with Ruan Zhenyue, I'm afraid Shi Jianyun wouldn't have been so embarrassed.

"Secretary Wang, where are we going?" Li Dezhu asked softly, looking at Wang Zijun lying tiredly in the back seat.

Wang Zijun glanced around, then looked at his watch, and found that the hour hand was already pointing to half past five. He immediately said, "Let's go to Secretary Yifeng's house."

"Going to Secretary Yifeng's house?" Li Dezhu said with a hint of doubt in his words.

This is not to blame Li Dezhu, Wang Zijun’s words really surprised him. Although he has not been with Wang Zijun for a long time, he is also familiar with the boss’s network. (To be continued)

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