252 Deputy
Thirty or so ......
"That's a lot...... General Office, Preparatory Office, General Office, Logistics Office, Decision-making Conference Office, Training Office, Intelligence Office, Staff Office, Appraisal Office, Liaison Office, ......" After only a few glances, Wu Qingchen was a little dizzy, and involuntarily turned his head to look at Jiang Fengming: "So many departments...... How do I fill it out? β
"It's up to you, of course." Jiang Fengming replied calmly and solemnly: "This is the internal affairs of the Republic of Sierra Leone and the internal affairs of your subordinate committee's office, and no one has the right to interfere." β
"Interior Affairs...... Housekeeping ......"
With such a big name, Wu Qingchen couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
"In other words......" Wu Qingchen calmed down a little: "Whatever I want?" β
"Yes." Jiang Fengming nodded.
The problem is, just looking at this table, Lao Tzu...... You can't even do it "casually".
Wu Qingchen was a little helpless: "At least give some advice." β
Of course there are recommendations.
"The affairs of the medieval world require a lot of time and energy for you, and placing people you are familiar with in the position of communication can save you a lot of time in the future."
"Okay, that's good." Wu Qingchen immediately nodded: "I remember that I seem to have ten ...... Ten ......"
"Sixteen." Jiang Fengming said: "At present, there are a total of sixteen friends who have a relatively good relationship with you in the capital. β
"That'...... How many can join the Commissioner's Office? β
"Everything." Jiang Fengming replied quickly.
"Well, you can ......" Wu Qingchen was a little puzzled: "Aren't they working in the psychological group of the medical group?" β
"That's not a problem." Jiang Fengming smiled and said, "Your committee member's office has an independent subordinate medical group. And ......" After a slight pause, Jiang Fengming continued: "The office is the first-level institution, and the medical team is the third-level. β
"Oh?" Wu Qingchen's eyes lit up: "Then wait a minute, wait for me to ask......"
"Okay, please ......" Jiang Fengming beckoned, and the staff next to him immediately handed over Wu Qingchen's mobile phone.
The call was answered quickly.
"Old Chen...... I'm Wu Qingchen, and there's such a thing......"
"The Commissioner's Office, right?" Before Wu Qingchen could finish speaking, Chen Wenming's excited shout came from the other side of the phone: "The top has already told us, a good thing, a great thing!" β
"Uh...... Looks like you'd like to come over, right? β
"Yes! Willing! Liu Tao, Huang Zhong, Deng Han...... More than a dozen people scrambled to agree, and the overflowing enthusiasm could be felt through the airwaves. - Wu Qingchen is sure that several of them are not as eager as the emcee to answer the questions of the master of ceremonies at the wedding ceremony.
"Even up to N level, stupid people don't want to!"
"And it's a full-time job...... Job! β
"Full-time?" Listening to the excited shouting on the other side of the phone, Wu Qingchen turned his head again.
"Yes." Jiang Fengming nodded, and then explained: "To save time, the position responsible for communicating with you must of course be a regular position that is qualified to make decisions in various departments. β
"This ......," Wu Qingchen frowned slightly.
On the other end of the phone, the friends were excited, with Wu Qingchen's current city government, of course, it would not directly spoil the scenery and damage his foundation.
quietly accompanied his friends for a while, and after hanging up the phone, Wu Qingchen asked Jiang Fengming: "If you are responsible for making the decision, Chen Wenming and them...... It's okay, right? β
"It's okay."
Jiang Fengming quite understood Wu Qingchen's apprehension: "After joining your committee office, Mr. Chen's position behavior is the internal affairs of the Republic of Sierra Leone and the internal affairs of your subordinate committees...... No one can hold them accountable unless you decide for yourself. β
"Whew...... That's ......," Wu Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief.
"Actually, you don't have to worry." Jiang Fengming continued: "The key affairs of the celestial incident will definitely be decided by the decision-making meeting of the committee, and the secondary affairs will definitely be assigned to Mr. Chen and his sufficient, suitable and professional deputies, and nothing will go wrong." β
"That's good." Wu Qingchen was more relaxed.
"Then ......" Speaking of this, Jiang Fengming pointed to the display screen: "Please decide who to deputy." β
"Huh?"
"Mr. Chen, their deputy......" Jiang Fengming pointed to the upper left corner of the display screen, this specially separated position, the upper third of the box, has been filled in with the names of "Chen Wenming", "Liu Tao", "Huang Zhong", "Deng Han" and others, the lower two-thirds are still blank.
"It's not that you don't know." Wu Qingchen spread his hands: "Where do I know any suitable and professional deputy?" β
Jiang Fengming stopped talking.
"Hmm......" After waiting for a few seconds, Wu Qingchen hesitated and said, "Suggestion?" β
Of course there are recommendations.
Jiang Fengming signaled, and the staff immediately operated, and in the large display screen, dense resumes of personnel soon appeared.
"Preparatory Service Alternatives...... Zhou Jian, a citizen of country Z, male, 57 years old, served as the director of the Preparatory Office of Minhe National Development Zone from 2007 to 2008, and the director of the Preparatory Office of Huamei University from 2009 to 2010.......
"Preparatory Service Alternatives...... John/Mishiel, U.S. citizen, male, 62 years old, former U.S. Ambassador to Iraq from 2004 to 2006, Director of the Middle East Strategic Research Office from 2007 to 2008, Education*, Professional*, Intelligence Assessment*......"
"Preparatory Service Alternatives...... Vasily / Sergey / Oleg / Ivan, Russian citizen, male, 43 years old......"
"Preparatory Service Alternatives...... Mary/Stull, British citizen, female, 53 years old......"
"How do I choose this?"
Look at this dense collection of photos, names, experiences, assessments...... Wu Qingchen's scalp was numb.
Jiang Fengming shook his head.
"Suggestions?" Wu Qingchen tried again.
Jiang Fengming continued to shake his head.
Are you kidding!
Wu Qingchen's office, the principal of various departments of the preparatory group, Jiang Fengming, or in other words, the provisional committee standing behind Jiang Fengming, can suggest that Wu Qingchen choose friends he is familiar with, because these 16 friends are indeed the people Wu Qingchen trusts the most.
Then, the deputies of various departments of the preparatory group can also give a list of deputies to be selected through Jiang Fengming, because Wu Qingchen really does not have human resources in this area.
In the end, as for these candidates who entered the list, who will eventually become the deputy, and no politician who has not entered the water in his brain will interfere in this last step.
With the support of the resources of the 26 countries in the agreement, it is foreseeable that Wu Qingchen's office will inevitably grow into a huge interest group in the future, and Wu Qingchen's friends, these 16 main positions, limited by ability and experience, will have to cede a large part of their power to their deputies for a long time to come.
- Even, a few years later, even if Wu Qingchen's full-time friends have all finished their studies and really grasped the power, at this moment, the deputies who entered Wu Qingchen's vision in the preparatory stage will also have great influence.
For such a critical and core position, recommending it to the candidate list is already a great favor, and trying to interfere with the last step will instead arouse the vigilance and disgust of this interest group.
"No suggestion?"
After looking at the list for a few more minutes, Wu Qingchen asked Jiang Fengming again.
"Not really." Jiang Fengming smiled bitterly: "It must be up to you to decide." β
To put it to the extreme, the final candidate for deputy, even if Wu Qingchen closes his eyes and messes around, or writes his name as a paper ball to draw lots, it is better than other countries to analyze it seriously. ββTianda opportunity, Tianda grace, no one is qualified to replace Wu Qingchen's decision.
Anyway, the candidate deputies who can enter the list have already passed many tests of professional ability and professional quality, and different competitors only have differences in their areas of expertise, not comprehensive ability.
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Twenty minutes later.
An office in Brazil.
Laruf lowered his head slightly, his eyes closed, his fingers crossed, placed in front of his chest, his lips moved slightly, and he was thinking something.
"Congratulations! Mr. Larouf! An assistant rushed in, waving a thin page of paperwork and shouting as he ran: "Committee Fax: You've been selected!" β
βYESοΌβ
Mr. Larouf, who was over fifty years old, jumped up in an instant and snatched the document from the assistant's hand.
After quickly browsing through it, Laruf held the document and kissed it more than a dozen times in one breath, and then ordered the assistant with trembling lips: "Notify the press center immediately and prepare for the press conference...... Contact the center now and the team will gather...... Contact the airport now and prepare for the special flight ......"
Noting down the long list of orders issued by Laruf in one breath, the same saw the tide rising, and the equally surprised assistant walked out lightly.
Excitedly swung his fists and circles around the office, and after a few minutes Mr. Laruff calmed down a little.
That's right!
Mr. Laruff remembered something important and hurriedly dialed the phone.
The phone was connected a few seconds slower than usual.
Laruff had just frowned, and the voice on the phone immediately made Laruff's eyes widen.
"Congratulations, Mr. Larouf."
It was Commissioner Geert who personally answered the call!
As if fiddling with a large, invisible hand, Laruf instantly stood up straight: "Hats off, Commissioner Geert. β
"Haha, don't be so polite." The voice on the phone was very gentle: "Everyone is doing their part for the celestial incident. β
"Thank you for your recommendation and for giving me this opportunity."
"Hehe......" Commissioner Geert smiled: "My recommendation is only worth a small part of your thanks, and most of the rest of the thanks should be kept to thank your father." β
"Huh?" Laruff froze for a moment.
"Your father, he gave you a good name." Commissioner Grant smiled heartily: "Five minutes ago, I just got the information from Agenyan: Your Excellency Commissioner Wu Qingchen, a certain fighting game character that you liked when you were a teenager, has the same name as you. β
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