Personnel adjustment has always been a matter of great concern. Although the conditions in the provincial party committee organs are superior, it is still necessary to go down to the grassroots level for a few years to train in order to go further. What's more, this kind of opportunity to go to the following prefectures and cities to exercise will not only undergo practical training and tests for the people of the provincial party committee, but also the experience of this ruling party will add a rich color to their resumes.

In the organs of the provincial party committee, although the position of many people is not low, there are leaders of the provincial party committee there, and they can only be regarded as second-level teams. But once you enter the city below, it's different. Even if he is not the deputy mayor of the Standing Committee, he is also a member of the first-level team.

In the same compound, when people from other departments were about to move, some people with similar qualifications in the Political and Legal Committee couldn't sit still like flying knives and knives in Chapter 1155. Privately, he began to use his relationships with all parties, wanting to get a piece of the pie at this banquet of personnel adjustments.

"Secretary Meng, I heard that there are still a few department-level positions this time, why don't you fight for them?" As soon as Meng Zhidao sat down in his office, Cui Yingguo, director of the Propaganda, Education and Guidance Department, who had a good relationship with him, walked in and asked with a smile.

Meng Zhidao shook his head and said: "Yingguo, you don't know the current situation, everyone's eyes are about to turn green, you say that I can join in this fun, but I can't compete with others." ”

"You can't say that, Secretary Meng, in terms of qualifications and achievements, you are not worse than others, why don't you fight? Let me say, as far as I know you, you don't lack anything, but the momentum to rush upward! Cui Yingguo helped Meng Zhidao pour a glass of water and cheered him on.

Meng Zhidao smiled, picked up the cup and took a sip of water and said, "Okay, don't encourage me." Do you have any ideas, let me know and see if I can give you some advice. ”

"Hey, hey. Or the old leader understands me. Our provincial party committee, it's too difficult to go up, take us here, I don't know what Chapter 1155 is like a flying knife and a knife to urge people to be old when it is my turn, so I just want to save the country, go down for a turn, and come back. Why do you have to get a sub-hall at this level, right? Cui Yingguo saw Meng Zhidao pierce his mind. I didn't feel embarrassed at all, but said cheerfully.

Meng Zhidao still supported his subordinates who had this idea, he put down the cup in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Have you reported this idea to Secretary Wang?" ”

"Not yet, I'm not begging you for advice."

Meng Zhidao's head. Spinning quickly, he and Cui Yingguo have worked together for many years, and they know that this subordinate is good at dancing with long sleeves. Moreover, there are some relatives who have turned around with Executive Vice Governor Li Chengyuan. Hearing him say this, I thought that I had already received something from Li Chengyuan. Otherwise, I wouldn't have said it so explicit to myself.

"I think you should report to Secretary Wang alone, after all, Secretary Wang is the direct leader of our Political and Legal Committee, and he is also a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, and a cadre of our Political and Legal Committee. Secretary Wang's words play a very important role. ”

"Secretary Meng, I think the same way, it's just that I report to Secretary Wang a few times, and I'm not very familiar with Secretary Wang, if I take the liberty to find Secretary Wang like this, I'm afraid it will backfire, right?" Cui Yingguo looked embarrassed, there was something he didn't say, that is, he wanted Meng Zhidao to go with him. After all, Meng Zhidao and Wang Zijun have been very close recently, and if Meng Zhidao speaks to him, his chances of winning on Wang Zijun's side will increase by a few points.

There are some things that everyone can tacitly know each other, but it seems boring to say them. Meng Zhidao knew Cui Yingguo's purpose, and although he was very unhappy with him, he still cooperated: "Now the opportunity is rare, if you feel embarrassed, I will go with you to see Secretary Wang." ”

Cui Yingguo was waiting for him, and when he heard Meng Zhidao say this, he was in a good mood, and immediately stood up, pulled Meng Zhidao and wanted to report to Secretary Wang.

It's just that before he arrived at the door of Wang Zijun, he saw Secretary Wang walking out of the stairs with a gloomy face, and Yu Jiangwei, who was standing next to Wang Zijun, was even more anxious to make a phone call.

"Secretary Wang." Meng Zhidao greeted Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun saw Meng Zhidao, nodded, didn't say anything, and walked towards the bottom of the stairs.

When Meng Zhidao followed Wang Zijun downstairs, Wang Zijun's car, which was ranked No. 7 in the province, was already quietly waiting below.

Looking at the speeding car, Meng Zhidao could only regretfully say to Cui Yingguo: "Yingguo, it's unfortunate this time, Secretary Wang happens to have something, I think, let's find another chance next time!" ”

Although Cui Yingguo was very disappointed in his heart, on the surface, he still sincerely thanked Meng Zhidao: "Thank you, Secretary Meng, I have to trouble you next time." ”

Wang Zijun was not reluctant to speak to Meng Zhidao, but he didn't have the heart to talk to Meng Zhidao, and at this time, his mind was full of the phone call just now. The call was from his cousin Wang Zihua, and there was only one content: the old man was suddenly critically ill.

With the passage of time, Mr. Wang's body began to deteriorate year by year. Especially in recent times, I have become more and more aging. Although there are first-class doctors, first-class care, and first-class ......, no matter how good the conditions are, they can't offset the passage of time.

Last month, Wang Zijun also took the little baby to see the old man, the old man was in good spirits, and the cute little baby made the old man laugh. Looking at the old and the young, Wang Zijun was full of hope for his grandfather's body.

But this hope is obviously a soap bubble that bursts when poked, and just as he was dealing with his work, Wang Zihua suddenly called, and the old man suddenly fell into a coma and was in danger of his life.

Although compared to the previous life, the old man had survived in this world for ten more years, but when he heard the news, Wang Zijun still felt a pain in his heart. Although he tried his best to calm his mind, the feeling of fear of losing still made him shiver.

Don't be fine!

When the car arrived at the airport, Wang Zijun hung up the leave call to Ye Chengmin, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, who was very concerned about Mr. Wang's condition on the phone, and told Wang Zijun not to care about work matters, if there is anything needed, just ask, he will let the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee handle it.

Although according to Wang Zijun's current position, there is really nothing to ask Ye Chengmin to handle, but for Ye Chengmin's kindness. I still expressed my gratitude.

When Wang Zijun stepped out of the car, the person in charge of the airport, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly greeted him. Originally, he wanted to say a few more words to the young leader, but seeing Wang Zijun's gloomy face, he swallowed back the prepared words.

After resting in the VIP room for ten minutes, Mo Xiaobei walked over briskly with the little baby. Mo Xiaobei looked at Wang Zijun sitting in the VIP room, and didn't say anything, just sat beside him silently, showing his support for her husband with her actions.

"Dad. Grandpa won't be fine, right? The little baby pouted. I feel like I want to cry when I speak.

Wang Zijun touched the little baby's face, tried to make himself smile, and comforted him gently: "Don't worry, little baby, the old man will be fine." ”

An hour and a half later, the plane was already parked at the airport.

Holding his son's little hand, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei walked out of the waiting hall quickly. Just as he was about to hail a taxi to go to the provincial military hospital where the old man was, a young man quickly greeted him and said, "May I ask if you are Mr. Wang Zijun, the cousin of Mayor Wang?" ”

Mayor Wang's cousin? Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, and instantly thought of Wang Zihua. Now Wang Zihua is the deputy mayor of Meteoric City in Jiang Province, and this young man should have come to pick him up. The moment he thought of Wang Zihua, he felt that the young man in front of him who looked like he was in his twenties was a little familiar. Where do you think you've seen it?

But Wang Zijun did not have this person in all the memories of Huijiang Province.

The thought flashed in his heart, and Wang Zijun still said softly: "I am Wang Zijun." ”

Hearing the three words Wang Zijun, Peng Shangyun was able to determine that this was the cousin that Mayor Wang asked him to pick up. It's just that this cousin looks younger than Mayor Wang, and his wife is much more beautiful than the mayor's wife in his eyes.

But what if my wife is good? Where is there more power than Mayor Wang. From an ordinary veteran to a driver who became a deputy mayor, Peng Shangyun fully felt the charm of power. I was also impressed by this charm.

In his eyes, his boss Wang Zihua, who is a great person, became the deputy mayor at a young age, not to mention that Mayor Wang's father is still the vice governor.

Although in his eyes, Wang Zijun, a strange cousin, is not as good as Mayor Wang, but he does not dare to offend this cousin in the slightest. After all, this is Mayor Wang's cousin.

Wang Zihua's car is a Santana, after getting in the car, Wang Zijun's phone rang, the phone was called by Wang Jiefang, after answering the phone, I heard Wang Jiefang say with relief: "Zijun, your grandfather is out of danger, the doctor said there is no big problem!" ”

From Wang Jiefang's excited voice, Wang Zijun breathed a sigh of relief, for him, the old man had passed the dangerous period, and this was the best news for him to get off the plane.

After telling Wang Jiefang that he would go to the hospital in a while, Wang Zijun hung up the phone. I couldn't hold back the joy in my heart, pinched the little baby's face, and then said loudly: "Son, your grandfather is fine!" ”

When Wang Zijun's family was immersed in the joy of the old man's unharmed body, Peng Shangyun also said playfully: "Old man, Jiren has his own natural appearance, how can there be anything, I think his old man will have to enjoy the blessings for another few decades." ”

Although he knew in his heart that what Peng Shangyun said was a compliment, Wang Zijun was still very happy in his heart, as long as it was a good thing about the old man, even if it was unreasonable, he was willing to listen to it.

"Xiao Peng, borrow your auspicious words, where are you from?" Since people have already opened their mouths, Wang Zijun is naturally embarrassed to ignore others.

Peng Shangyun was a little uncomfortable with Wang Zijun calling himself Xiao Peng, after all, it seemed that he and Wang Zijun were standing together, as if Wang Zijun was younger than him. Besides, he is also a driver cadre in the city, and Mayor Wang, a cousin, has never heard of it himself? It looks more like a scholar.

But he couldn't say that he was unhappy, after all, he was Mayor Wang's cousin, so he still replied with a smile: "My family is Meteorite City, and I transferred to the city government at the beginning of this year, and now I drive for Mayor Wang." ”

Wang Zijun nodded, he didn't ask Wang Zihua about anything at work, but said that some parents were short, but he was thinking about when this person would meet.

However, he didn't mention it at work, but this driver was a master who loved to talk, and after a while, he said what major things they Mayor Wang had done in the city, and how much the city and provincial leaders valued Mayor Wang, etc.

Wang Zijun just listened to these and didn't express any opinions.

And his silence, in Peng Shangyun's view, is naturally a look of not touching politics.

Although Peng Shangyun likes to talk, his car drove very well, and twenty minutes later, he stopped at the Affiliated Hospital of the Provincial Military Region. Wang Zijun had completely calmed down at this time, although he was anxious to see the old man, but on the surface he still walked calmly towards the inpatient department.

"Brother Zijun." Su Ying, who was wearing a purple dress, hurriedly greeted her, the young girl back then, and now she has become the mother of the child. At this time, Zhu Ying's face was painful, and her eyes were still a little red.

"Grandpa woke up?" Wang Zijun looked at Su Ying and asked eagerly.

"Well, I've woken up, but my spirit is much worse than before." As Su Ying spoke, tears began to fall again.

Wang Zijun nodded, and walked towards the ward, when he pushed open the door of the ward, he saw the old man Wang in a hospital gown lying there quietly, his hands had been exposed, and he was weakly placed outside the quilt. When the old man was looking at Wang Zijun, his eyes lit up, but he opened his mouth and still didn't speak.

Grandpa's appearance made Wang Zijun feel sad. Holding the old man's hand without infusion, he only felt that he had a thousand words to say in his heart, and he felt that everything he said was superfluous.

"Zijun, the doctor said that the old man has passed the dangerous period, and now he is weak, and he will be fine in two days!" Wang Guangrong patted Wang Zijun's shoulder and said softly.

Wang Guangrong came a little earlier than Wang Zijun, and his gray hair made him a little old. Although he was a human being in two lives, Wang Zijun still felt a little sour. Because of the identity of the old man, people come to condolence from time to time, not only some of the old man's old subordinates, but also some leaders of the provincial party committee and provincial government. In just half a bang, all kinds of flowers were already filled with the ward.

In officialdom, there are few rules on the surface, but in reality they are everywhere, and these rules still apply in the ward. Take the handshake as an example, the first person to shake it is naturally Wang Guangrong, as the executive deputy mayor of the magic city, he is the highest among the three deputy ministerial-level cadres of the Wang family. rq！！！