Chapter 908: More Friends, Easy Walk
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"Zhenyue, what are you busy with?" Cao Zhen'er, with a faint magnetic voice, came from the other end of the phone.
Hearing that it was Cao Zhen'er's voice, Ruan Zhenyue's brows wrinkled unconsciously, and a face appeared in his mind. In fact, objectively speaking, although Cao Zhener is not beautiful, she has been pampered since she was a child, and she still has a temperament. It's just that she likes to keep a straight face too much, and that bitter and hateful look always makes Ruan Zhenyue feel like she owes her money.
It is rare for the two to see each other, Ruan Zhenyue feels that Cao Zhen'er's feelings for him are not strong in the first place, but now they are light and light. In the past, when the two of them were together, his heart was still at home, but now they are separated, like a big saga, as if he has no heart to live.
Every time he went home, Ruan Zhenyue saw the scene the most was Cao Zhen'er holding a slender lady's cigarette, sucking lazily, sometimes decadent, sometimes gritting teeth, and the irritability and anxiety in her heart were obvious. The two of them were lying on the bed, Cao Zhen'er seemed to try her best to persuade herself to endure him, frowning slightly, her body was motionless, which made Ruan Zhenyue uninterested, and the warmth that had just sprung up was also wiped out.
Therefore, even if it is really concerned and greeting, what Cao Zhen'er brought to Ruan Zhenyue was the feeling of dark clouds pressing down, and it was inevitable that Ruan Zhenyue was unhappy, and asked lightly on the other end of the phone: "I'm dealing with some official business, do you have something?" ”
For Ruan Zhenyue's lukewarm answer, Cao Zhen'er was deeply unhappy, and her voice was a little cold: "Can't I call you if it's okay?" Who the hell am I, you don't even know this, do you? ”
Listening to Cao Zhen'er's dissatisfied questioning, Ruan Zhenyue's heart suddenly rose with rage, he really wanted to impulsively say that you are me and everyone is honorable, of course I know it in my heart. But in the end, he swallowed it.
"Really, I'm not saying you can't call me. The main thing is that I'm really busy right now. ”
Cao Zhen'er on the other end of the phone, her tone immediately returned to normal: "Zhenyue, I know you're busy." I just want to remind you, but when my second uncle celebrates his birthday, you must come over. ”
"I know this, don't worry, I will definitely go with you." When Ruan Zhenyue said this, he became more and more impatient.
"I know you have a problem with my second uncle. But you have to give my uncle's face. Cao Zhen'er said this. The voice began to chill again.
Regarding Cao Zhen'er's uncle, Ruan Zhenyue naturally knew that it was not suitable to offend, and immediately eased and said: "I know, I still understand this truth." When the time comes, I'll just be there for this birthday party. By the way, you'd better remind your cousin to let him go out and cause less trouble. What are the three famous people, I think he is purely well-fed! ”
"I know, I'm going to tell my uncle about it." Cao Zhen'er also seems to know what kind of character her cousin is. The tone softened a little.
"Well, it's better to find him a girl with the right door to get married quickly, and don't let him show mercy everywhere. You look at the newspapers. Right now, he is having an affair with a star named Liao Heru! Let him save his mind! ”
Cao Zhen'er pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Zhenyue, you have to be careful of that prince in Ronan City, I heard that the people over there in the Demon Capital admire him very much, especially his father Wang Guangrong." He is now the executive vice mayor of the magic city. ”
Ruan Zhenyue didn't speak, but his face became even more gloomy. Although he had never taken this excessively young prince in his eyes, he had an urge to get angry when he looked at the rapid development speed of Ronan City.
I have worked the economic development of Dongpu City, but although I have tried my best, the effect is not very good. Some companies have obviously offered unprecedented preferential conditions, but they just made a mistake and did not come to Dongpu to invest, so they had to run to Naronan City. What's so good about Ronan City, they all rushed over there like flies with stinky meat.
"Zhenyue, you must be careful, yesterday I went to my uncle's side, and I heard from my uncle that the top officials in some economically developed cities are interested in entering the regular area, and I heard that each province has a quota." Cao Zhen'er said this, paused and said, "This step is very important to you. ”
Of course, Ruan Zhenyue knew that this step was very important to him, although the deputy ministerial level was not a problem for him, but if he could get through this hurdle one step earlier, he would have a better chance of reaching the top.
Although there are people behind him who are cultivating him, behind others, there are also people who are cultivating. In the end, the person who was able to go to the top is not known who it is.
"Hmm", Ruan Zhenyue seemed to suddenly think of something after agreeing: "Your second uncle's birthday, what kind of gift should we give?"
In the eyes of the people in the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee, the secretary's office building is a very mysterious existence, even if many people who work in the provincial party committee, they may not be able to step into the secretary's office building in a year.
Although this building is not high, it looks mysterious and majestic in the building of the provincial party committee.
Tang Jingyong's office is on the west side of the third floor, and on his east side is Hu Yifeng's office. Although the offices of the two people are very close to each other, under normal circumstances, Tang Jingyong rarely goes to Hu Yifeng's office.
"Secretary Tang, this is the material on strengthening the party building work from the city newspapers in various places." Guo Xianwei stood behind Tang Jingyong's desk and reported softly to Tang Jingyong.
As the deputy director of the Organization Department, Guo Xianwei was assigned to be in charge of this work, and Guo Xianwei reported directly to Tang Jingyong on many things.
Tang Jingyong took the thick pile of materials, glanced at it lightly, and asked lightly: "First of all, minister, how much attention does the city attach to the work of party building?" ”
Guo Xianwei is a smart person, he can hear the meaning of Tang Jingyong's words, but he still smiled and said: "Secretary Tang, judging from the situation reported by various cities, they attach great importance to it, and basically in accordance with the requirements of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee, they have achieved the ...... of organization, plan and funding."
Tang Jingyong didn't listen to these, but these answers could also make Tang Jingyong speechless. He has actually felt this silent blow from the newspaper news these days.
Promoting a work, if it can't promote some effect, it is to promote failure, for the current Tang Jingyong, the work he is promoting now is already on the verge of failure.
There is no vigorous effect. There is no overwhelming publicity, everything seems to be going according to plan. But many things will slowly disappear in this step-by-step process.
And this kind of step-by-step behavior, he Tang Jingyong can't lose his temper. I don't know how many people are looking at him, if he loses his temper indiscriminately, then the person who will be uncomfortable in the end will definitely be himself.
After all, he is not the number one in the mountain province, not to mention that the number one is also looking at him with a critical gaze. To put it mildly, just waiting for him to make a mistake.
"Hmm. Not bad. Party building work is a long-term work, and we must do a good job of ......" After giving some instructions to Guo Xianwei, Tang Jingyong waved his hand and asked Guo Xianwei to leave first.
Silence returned to the office, but Tang Jingyong's heart couldn't calm down.
Regarding the work of party building and thus establishing his own position in the mountain province, Tang Jingyong really listened to Wang Zijun's suggestion. But in this kind of thing. He didn't want to listen to Wang Zijun completely, for example, in terms of promotion, he felt that he could just do it.
In Tang Jingyong's opinion. As long as we carry out this work ourselves, one or two of the more than a dozen prefectures and cities in the province will definitely follow suit. Moreover, he has already made a good call to the propaganda department at the higher level, and once there is a typical case that can be promoted, he will take this as a starting point to launch a huge propaganda campaign, so as to win a beautiful battle.
But judging from the current situation. The response was very sparse, except for Ronan City, which was more active in this regard, the other cities were basically perfunctory. Not to mention representative figures, even some representative events can't be taken out.
Underestimate the enemy!
Thinking of Hu Yifeng's soft-spoken speech at the provincial conference on strengthening party building, Tang Jingyong had such a thought in his heart: he felt that Hu Yifeng was quite a bit of a water dog, but his roots had been deeply rooted in the soil of the mountain province.
From the point that more than a dozen municipal party secretaries are not optimistic about themselves, Tang Jingyong has a clearer understanding of the situation he is in now, if he can't come up with any powerful counterattack means, then everything will wither silently as he imagined.
This is absolutely unacceptable to him!
Tang Jingyong is not afraid of failure, but the first shot in the mountain province is dumb, and the impact is not ordinary. It not only affects its position in the political pattern of the mountain province, but also affects its future development.
If you can't quickly open up the situation in the mountain province, how should the leaders above view themselves?
"Doodoo"
The phone rang on his desk. Tang Jingyong glanced at the table and found that it was the red confidential phone ringing.
"Hey, I'm Tang Jingyong." At the moment of connecting the phone, Tang Jingyong said a little professionally.
On the other end of the phone, there was a burst of laughter immediately, and with this laughter, I heard the other end say: "Hello Secretary Tang, I'm Lao Ma!" ”
Hearing this voice, Tang Jingyong knew who was calling. The smile on his face became even brighter: "President Ma, why does your brother have time to call me, what instructions do you have?" ”
Although President Ma is at the deputy ministerial level like him, Tang Jingyong needs help with some things, so he is naturally very polite.
President Ma over there smiled and said, "Secretary Tang, I don't dare to give you instructions, I'm asking for your help." ”
"You brother, say it, as long as I can do it, it's easy to say." Tang Jingyong waved his hand and said in a very angry manner.
"That's right, I have a ......" President Ma didn't have too much politeness, and directly said the matter. Hearing that it was arranged for a person, Tang Jingyong breathed a sigh of relief. After he and President Ma laughed and talked for two more things, they were ready to hang up the phone.
President Nama seemed to feel that he owed Tang Jingyong a favor because Tang Jingyong had done something for him, so he smiled and said: "Secretary Tang, I have already reserved the layout for you, just say hello to me when you need it!" ”
"Thank you, I'll definitely call my brother when I need it." Tang Jingyong said as he hung up the phone, but the corners of his mouth showed a wry smile.
The layout is still there, but I don't know when I'll use it. Sometimes, you can't do it without support underneath!
When the thoughts flashed in his heart, Tang Jingyong's mind suddenly appeared the figure of Wang Zijun. Isn't it time to trouble him? Tang Jingyong also felt that it was understandable that Yamagaki City's recent reaction was not too strong, after all, the matter of the economic briefing had already consumed Wang Zijun's greatest energy.
Thinking of the economic briefing, Tang Jingyong's mood was a little better, and at the same time, in his heart, he remembered the joke that the secretary told him.
Secretary Yifeng was forcibly shaken hands by two Xiaomi, and it was funny to think about it. This Hu Yifeng won't have a habit of cleanliness, right? Why did he feel like he had been raped on the way back, and wiped it with a napkin, Tang Jingyong's heart was a little gloating.
"Knock Knock"
A gentle knock on the door suddenly sounded, Tang Jingyong took a document on the table, and instantly turned into a majestic and solemn appearance.
"Secretary Tang, Secretary Wang of Ronan City has work to report to you." The secretary pushed open the door and reported softly to Tang Jingyong.
Wang Zijun is here!
Hearing the news, Tang Jingyong almost got up from his seat. He just thought that he should contact Wang Zijun, and this Secretary Wang ran over like a roundworm. After hesitating for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Let Secretary Wang come to my office." ”
Wang Zijun didn't walk in empty-handed, he still carried a football-sized jar in his hand, came to Tang Jingyong's office with a smile, and said with a smile as soon as he entered the door: "Secretary Tang, I'm here to give you a gift!" This is our mountain sake from Ronan City, and we hope you can help promote it. ”
Looking at the quaint jar, Tang Jingyong also laughed. The prince can hold this wine and send it in a grand manner, which is not too expensive. But what he cares about is not whether things are valuable, what he cares about is Wang Zijun's attitude.
Although it was only a can of wine, it was enough to show that Wang Zijun did not treat him as an outsider. This made Tang Jingyong, who felt a little chill in his heart, suddenly feel a little warm. He got up from his chair and scolded with a smile: "You kid, do you regard me as the image spokesperson of your Ronan City?" Let me tell you, I've heard for a long time that Secretary Wang of Ronan City is a famous iron rooster who doesn't pull out a dime and strings all the money to the ribs. However, if you want to get cheap from me, you can drink, but I will charge the advertising fee in full! ”
The secretary saw that Tang Jingyong was so close, and the hand that was originally stretched out to the tea for the guests suddenly changed direction, and took out some of Tang Jingyong's most precious piece of Biluochun and gave it to Wang Zijun. When he put the tea in front of Wang Zijun, he clearly saw a look of appreciation from the corner of Secretary Tang's eyes.