Wang Tianfang picked up the copy of the Xinhua News Agency internal reference in front of him and looked at it, and the first thing that caught his eye was "Lin Yuanfang, an international design master who flew out of a small county town - Lin Yuanfang, a gold medalist at the New York World Architecture Festival and a young cadre of the Binan County Planning Bureau." His heart shuddered, and he realized that he might have said the wrong thing. If he knew that the two Xinhua News Agency reporters had so much energy that they actually sent Lin Yuanfang's award to the internal reference, especially if he knew that this internal reference was in the hands of Hong Xianguo, secretary of the county party committee, he would definitely not say what he just said.

There's nothing wrong with suppressing potential competitors, but you can't put yourself in it in order to suppress potential competitors. Officialdom is about compromise and win-win, and if there is no fundamental conflict of interest, we will never do the kind of stupid thing of killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred.

Looking down, it is the four big words "talent is rare". Zhao Sancai, secretary of the provincial party committee, inserted his powerful four-character instructions into Wang Tianfang's heart like four steel knives, and he couldn't help but have black eyes, and the cold sweat on his back flowed down at that time. Even the secretary of the provincial party committee was shocked by this internal reference, and he also made a special instruction, what does this mean, do you need to say it?

Thinking that his speech just now turned out to be a play against the provincial party committee, Hong Xianguo couldn't help but feel weak in his legs, sitting softly on the chair, without any strength in his body.

What bad luck! Wang Tian lamented in relief, it seems that he is still not well-informed, if Li Chengjiang could show a little bit on the phone when he called just now, he would not be so passive. What's more important is that in Wang Tianfang's mind, Lin Yuanfang was not put in too important a position at all. Although Lin Yuanfang is a technical talent, he is still a small person after all. As for Lin Yuanfang's family background, Wang Tianfang is even clearer, a college student from a rural area, who entered the Planning Bureau only under the care of Fan Yimin. This kind of little person without any background, who is the head of his own authority, what can he do when he talks about his shortcomings? Besides, those things are all well-founded, and they are not fabricated by Wang Tianfang out of thin air. But who knows...... Lin Yuanfang's award-winning provincial Qi was actually stabbed into the internal staff of Xinhua News Agency, and Zhao Sancai, secretary of the provincial party committee, also made special instructions...... Wang Tianfang's back was soaked, his face was white for a while, red for a while, and finally turned black again. Fortunately, he didn't say that he had already arranged for Lin Yuanfang to go down to help the poor, otherwise what kind of consequences would it be, he really didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Hong Xianguo glanced at Wang Tianfang's uncertain face, and said solemnly: "As leading cadres, first, we must be modest in our style and put ourselves in a correct position. Second, we must be broad-minded, tolerant of words and people, and listen to different opinions. To be able to tolerate people's strengths, see the virtuous and think together, not be jealous of the virtuous! We must be able to tolerate people's shortcomings, treat those comrades who have certain deficiencies with a generous heart, and be lenient with others......"

Speaking of this, Hong Xianguo said meaningfully: "Lao Wang, you are also an old comrade in the county, and you treat young people more and help more people. It is precisely because they are young and lack work experience that they need more guidance, guidance, and care for you veteran comrades, so that they can grow up correctly, right? ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Tianfang wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with sincere fear: "Secretary Hong, you are right in your criticism, I have not done enough in this area in the past. In the future, we must pay more attention to the growth of young people, and give full play to the correct role of a veteran comrade. ”

At the end of the officialdom's speech, it is enough for Wang Tianfang to understand the meaning of the county party committee, and there is no need for Hong Xianguo to speak too deeply. He picked up his teacup and said, "Okay, so be it." You go back and inform Lin Yuanfang and ask him to come over. ”

"Yes, yes." Wang Tianfang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead again, stood up and stepped back, only then turned around and withdrew from Hong Xianguo's office with a weak body.

The heads in the reception room saw that Wang Tianfang's face was flushed, and they thought that Secretary Hong had summoned him and said something good, but he was radiant, and they all smiled and quipped: "Lao Wang, what's the good thing?" Isn't it time to show it? ”

Beautiful your mother's big head! Wang Tian scolded in relief, but said with a forced smile on his face, "You great bodhisattvas, do you still need my little god to offer?" I think you should say yes! ”

In the midst of the laughter and scolding of the miser, Wang Tianfang pretended to leave the reception room calmly. When he went down the stairs, he felt that his steps were very weak, so he had to reach out and hold on to the handrail, and then walked down slowly.

This time it was really dangerous, I didn't figure out the truth and reality, and I actually sang a confrontation with the secretary of the provincial party committee and the secretary of the county party committee. In officialdom, watching the frequent meeting between superiors and subordinates, the relationship should be very good, but it is not. Because of the steps of identity, even those superiors and subordinates who watch them work in the same agency every day do not have many opportunities to understand each other, not to mention Wang Tianfang and Hong Xianguo, who do not necessarily meet once in ten days and a half months?

There is no doubt that his performance this time gave Hong Xianguo a very bad impression, and Hong Xianguo must have an opinion of him in his heart. And because there are not many opportunities for contact, once the leader has a bad impression of you, if you want to eliminate this impression, it may not be a few months, or even a year or two. If it takes one or two more years for the leader to correct the leader's opinion of himself, then in the past two years, how big will the gap between others and himself be?

By all means, we must find a way to reverse this bad impression as soon as possible! Wang Tian thought with peace of mind, and the first thing he had to do at the moment was to completely change his attitude towards Lin Yuanfang, and let Secretary Hong know that he really knew that he was wrong, and he was earnestly carrying out his instructions.

Sitting at the door of the office, Lin Yuanfang's heart was on fire.

Since the news spread that the bureau arranged for him to go to Laoniuhe next month to help the poor, the attitude of his colleagues in the bureau towards him seems to have returned to before, or even worse than before. Looking at him in the past was an evasive attitude, because he didn't want to be contaminated with people like him, so as not to let Wang Tianfang have an opinion of them. But now, the colleagues in the bureau looked at Lin Yuanfang with an extra layer of pity, as if they were looking at a political corpse - what future would there be for a person who was completely beaten into the cold palace by a leader?

There are even some colleagues with good deeds who are betting on how long Lin Yuanfang will resign after going down to poverty alleviation - as for the transfer, that is, if Lin Yuanfang can find an accepting unit, will our Director Wang let him go? Like the Five Fingers Mountain of the Buddha, you want to escape to another place, is it possible?

In the past few days, Lin Yuanfang has been surrounded by this emotion, but he has forced it in his heart. But when he came to work in the office this morning, something happened that almost made him lose his self-control and almost exploded.

When he came to the office this morning, he was surprised to find Zhang Xiaojun sitting behind his desk, and he was strange, and after a closer look, it turned out that his desk and Zhang Xiaojun's desk had been reversed.

Lin Yuanfang forcibly suppressed his anger and asked Zhang Xiaojun what was going on. Zhang Xiaojun replied with a smile: "Section Chief Lin, anyway, you will go down to poverty alleviation in the future, and you won't work in the office." I changed my desk and reported to Section Chief Zhang for convenience. ”

This villain, he dared to do this! Although I want to go down to help the poor, isn't this not yet gone? If you really want to change the position of your desk, it's never too late to change it when you're gone. Besides, the position of deputy section chief is still hanging, why do you Zhang Xiaojun, an ordinary staff member, let the deputy section chief guard the door?

Lin Yuanfang originally wanted to question Zhang Xiaojun loudly, but seeing that he was waiting for his seizure with a smug appearance, he felt a little calm. What's the use of having a big fight with him yourself? Can you still force your hands and swap the desks of the two people? Zhang Xiaojun dared to do this, which means that he no longer regards himself as a deputy section chief at all, and he has no authority at all in his mind, even if he forcibly changes the table, will Zhang Xiaojun treat himself as a deputy section chief? I don't know how many people in the bureau are waiting to see their jokes, and if they make such a fuss, doesn't they find a bigger reason to laugh at themselves? has obviously been beaten into the cold palace, what is the use of maintaining the dignity of the so-called deputy section chief?

Before you have absolute strength to overwhelm your opponent, in addition to exposing your incompetence and weakness, you can only make people laugh! You can't do this kind of thing yourself! Lin Yuanfang secretly reminded himself not to fall for Zhang Xiaojun easily.

Lin Yuanfang suppressed the anger in his heart, but Zhang Xiaojun did not let go of the provocation against him because of this. He pointed to the two thermos on the coffee table and said, "Chief Lin, by the way, today is Friday, it's time for you to be worthy." He looked at Lin Yuanfang's face, and added: "Actually, there are only a few days left, next month you go down to squat to help the poor, and you don't have to do this work." ”

Since Lin Yuanfang became the deputy section chief, Zhang Xiaojun has taken care of the matter of carrying water and sweeping the floor, and now Zhang Xiaojun has found an opportunity, and he will not say anything about it, but he will be sneering.

Lin Yuanfang is too lazy to meet a villain like Zhang Xiaojun, what about turning on the water? It's not like I haven't done it before. If you quarrel with him, won't you fall into the trap of such a despicable villain?

Lin Yuanfang carried the kettle to the tea stove room and fetched two pots of boiling water and came back, ignoring the strange stares of his colleagues in the yard.

Then he began to hand over with Zhang Xiaojun. Lin Yuanfang's work at hand is now in charge of Zhang Xiaojun, he has to hand over every project data and drawings to Zhang Xiaojun, and he also has to tell Zhang Xiaojun what progress he has tracked in these tasks.

Zhang Xiaojun kept nitpicking, finding all kinds of reasons to find fault with Lin Yuanfang. Even if Lin Yuanfang had calculated those engineering drawings, he had to say that Lin Yuanfang's calculation was wrong, and asked Lin Yuanfang to recalculate it on the spot.

Lin Yuanfang endured it again and again, and finally broke out when Zhang Xiaojun asked him to calculate an engineering drawing again: "Xiao Zhang, I have calculated all these things, there will be no mistakes!" It has my signature on it, and if something goes wrong, I'm responsible! ”

Zhang Xiaojun glanced at his mouth and said, "What you said is light, you are responsible for the problem?" If something goes wrong, can you afford to take that responsibility? The quality of the project is a century-old plan, how can it be so sloppy? ”

"Zhang Xiaojun, who is sloppy?" Lin Yuanfang said with a calm face: "There are so many drawings in the front, we have calculated them just now, did I make any mistakes?" ”

"Section Chief Lin, why are you so angry?" Zhang Xiaojun said in a weird manner: "Just because there is no mistake in the front does not mean that you will not make mistakes in the back, right?" Besides, am I asking too much? What's wrong, how to make a difference, I'm also responsible for you. ”

"Who is responsible for me?" Lin Yuanfang said: "I will be responsible for myself. If you want to calculate the following drawings, I won't calculate them again. Those data have my signature, and I am responsible for whatever happens and what responsibility should be pursued! ”

"Yo, Chief Lin, this is your mistake. You are still a leader, why is it not as conscious as me, an ordinary person? Zhang Xiaojun has always thought that his qualifications are older than Lin Yuanfang, Lin Yuanfang was promoted to deputy section chief because he stepped on his head, and the jealousy in his heart has been pressing, but he was forced by Lin Yuanfang's status and did not dare to show it. At this time, seeing that Lin Yuanfang offended the director Wang Tianfang and sent him to Lao Niuhe to squat to help the poor, how could he miss this opportunity to step on Lin Yuanfang? He stretched his voice and said: "Didn't you teach me that architectural drawings are a matter of human life, and the stress reinforcement must be calculated clearly, even if it is wrong with a decimal point, it may be fatal, why is it your turn to become this face?" ”

"What's the face?" Wang Tianfang walked in from outside with a calm face, "Xiao Zhang, what are you talking about?" ”

Zhang Xiaojun saw that Wang Tianfang's face was not good-looking, and thought that Wang Tianfang was doing it for Lin Yuanfang to see. Yes, Lin Yuanfang is about to be put down to help the poor, and he doesn't know how to repent at all, and he is still holding the stinky shelf of the section chief in front of him, can Director Wang be happy?

"Director, you're here just in time, you're here to give a review." Zhang Xiaojun took the drawings and nodded and approached Wang Tianfang: "Section Chief Lin is about to go down to poverty alleviation, and Section Chief Zhang arranged for me to hand over the work with him." I was a little uncomfortable with the results of his calculations, and when I asked him to recalculate, he lost his temper at me......"

"Okay, I see, I'll hear you clearly outside." Wang Tianfang waved his hand impatiently, and snorted coldly: "Zhang Xiaojun, you don't have to hand over this job." I will inform you now, immediately go to the bureau office to go through the formalities, and set off at two o'clock this afternoon to go to Laoniuhe to squat for poverty alleviation! ”

(To be continued)