Chen Xing walked out of the office, and the boredom in his heart did not decrease in the slightest, but became more and more prosperous, and the eyes that used to be disdainful, ridiculed, and ridiculed at him gradually appeared in his mind at this moment, so clear and poignant.

Zhao Yiping, deputy mayor of Jiangcheng, the capital city of Jianghai Province, is a department-level cadre. (Note: As mentioned above, Jiangcheng is a sub-provincial city, and the deputy mayor is at the department level.

With a prominent status and a strong position, it is not an exaggeration to use such words to describe a strong woman like Zhao Yiping.

Chen Xing knew very well in his heart that he was just a hairy young man who had just graduated from college, and his job had not yet been settled, and Zhao Yiping was completely qualified to look down on him.

Now Zhao Yiping has been appointed from the province as the deputy secretary of the Haicheng City Party Committee, and at the same time that Zeng Xueping was transferred out of Haicheng, Zhao Yiping landed in Haicheng, and the result is already obvious, Zhao Yiping is the next mayor of Haicheng City appointed by the province.

"I didn't expect to meet her again after a few years, I don't know how she will feel when she sees me." The corners of Chen Xing's mouth showed a slight sneer, now he is no longer the insignificant Chen Xing, Chen Xing who can't raise his head in the face of Zhao Yiping's ridicule and mocking gaze, he is Zhou Mingfang's secretary, his level is indeed very low compared to a senior cadre like Zhao Yiping, but his status is very high, as long as he is a cadre in Haicheng, no one can ignore his position.

Put down his thoughts, Chen Xing quickly walked to Zhou Mingfang's office, he also had to help Zhou Mingfang clean the office, this work was not necessary for him to do it himself, but Chen Xing insisted on coming early every morning to clean it personally, although Zhou Mingfang did not say anything to praise verbally, Chen Xing clearly felt that Zhou Mingfang was quite satisfied with his move.

Chen Xing knows that his current status and scenery completely come from the aura of this secretary on his head, and if he loses this position under his ass, he will be nothing, and the respect and awe of others for him comes from the power in Zhou Mingfang's hands, and because he is the person closest to Zhou Mingfang, and he can know Zhou Mingfang's thoughts and thoughts for the first time, without Zhou Mingfang's power protection, he is still the insignificant Chen Xing.

Carefully wiping Zhou Mingfang's desk, Chen Xing carefully recalled yesterday's events, and he couldn't help but guess whether Zhou Mingfang rushed to the province yesterday afternoon to open the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, whether it was specifically for Zeng Xueping's transfer.

When it comes to the personnel transfer of Zeng Xueping, the head of a city, it is necessary to discuss it at the Standing Committee, and Chen Xing pondered whether the convening of this Standing Committee was promoted by Zhou Mingfang.

From yesterday afternoon when Zhou Mingfang went to the Standing Committee to the end of the Standing Committee in the evening, when Zhou Mingfang left Jiangcheng, Chen Xing remembered that Zhou Mingfang always maintained the same look as usual, without the slightest special emotion revealed, if things were really exactly as he guessed, Chen Xing couldn't help but sigh at the depth of Zhou Mingfang's city at this moment.

It's just that Zhou Mingfang said nothing in Haicheng, and he didn't seem to have so much energy in the province, and Chen Xing was a little puzzled about whether Zhou Mingfang could have so much influence in the province.

"Forget it, this kind of transfer of high-level cadres may also involve a higher-level power struggle, what do little people like me worry about." Chen Xing smiled self-deprecatingly, and carefully wiped the table.