Fang Yuliang has a general grasp of the situation of the Standing Committee of the Gucheng Municipal Party Committee.

The 11 members of the Standing Committee are basically divided into three camps.

For example, he now has four votes, which is considered a camp.

Wan Zhenhou, Executive Deputy Song Qiang, Li Changyuan of the United Front Work Department, and Jia Kechang, Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, their camp also has four votes.

Then, Shen Jie, Secretary of the Political and Legal Committee, Wu Taifang, Secretary of the Commission for Discipline Inspection, and Zeng Jilun, Secretary of the Party Working Committee of the Development Zone Management Committee, are considered neutrals and are not subordinate to each other.

Among them, the strangest is Zeng Jilun.

It stands to reason that he is also from the municipal government, so he should have a good relationship with Wan Zhenhou.

But strangely, the two of them are like two parallel lines.

Although Fang Yuliang was surprised in his heart, his expression was only for a moment.

He took a sip from his teacup and sat down on the fishing platform.

Now, far from the time it was time for him to speak.

Li Changyuan only rolled his eyes when he was choked by Shen Jie, but people found the loopholes in their words, and it was really impossible to turn the tables around.

So, he could only glare at Shen Jie viciously and stopped talking.

Cheng Shaohua saw that everyone was no longer talking, so he looked at Fang Yuliang.

"Comrade Cheng Shaohua, you go on."

Cheng Shaohua took out more than a dozen key positions separately and made a relatively detailed introduction of candidates.

On the surface, he seems to be a bowl of water, but it is difficult to say whether there is a will from the leader in this.

The same candidate, put in the first place and put in the last place, absolutely different.

The same introduction, one with a thousand words for introduction, and the other with a ten-word summary, is also absolutely different.

It's all knowledge.

Everyone knows that it is impossible to determine the candidates for this meeting, so everyone is not in a hurry to refute.

Fang Yuliang said: "I have just arrived, and I don't know much about the situation of the comrades concerned, so let's do it, Comrade Cheng Shaohua, leave some time for me and the comrades of the Standing Committee, think about it, and wait for the next Standing Committee, and we will make a decision." ”

He turned his head to look at Wan Zhenhou.

"Comrade Zhenhou, what do you think?"

Wan Zhenhou nodded and said, "Comrade Yuliang, there are too many post adjustments this time, and we really need to be cautious, and I agree with your opinion." ”

Fang Yuliang asked Jia Kechang's opinion again, and Jia Kechang naturally would not object, so it was decided.

Next, Wan Zhenhou proposed some things to continue the secretary's nod.

In fact, the two of them could communicate these things privately, but he took them out for discussion at the Standing Committee.

It seems that it is in line with the procedure, but in fact, it is equivalent to telling everyone that they have two clear barriers, and they can't pee in the same pot at all.

About an hour later, the meeting ended.

Qin Zhiyuan hurriedly went over to help Fang Yuliang get his notebook and water glass, and accompanied him back to the office.

"Boss, I'm going to admit my mistake to you."

Qin Zhiyuan refilled Fang Yuliang's water cup, hesitated for a moment, and decided to confess.

"Oh? What mistakes were made? ”

Fang Yuliang looked at Qin Zhiyuan, and there was no expression on his face.

"That's right, I heard about something last week, but I didn't think much about it at the time, so I didn't report it to you."

Qin Zhiyuan talked about the situation he had mastered, and then sorted out the interpersonal relationships inside.

Then he said: "It is said that in the previous Standing Committee, Secretary Shen basically didn't talk much, and he would also choose to vote for some agendas that needed to raise his hand, and he would generally abstain. ”

"Today, he scolded Li Changchang at the meeting, which may have something to do with what I heard."

Qin Zhiyuan has said enough, in fact, he shouldn't have said the last sentence.

But Fang Yuliang did not express dissatisfaction.

"Okay, I know, Zhiyuan, if you hear any news in the future, communicate with me in time."

"Yes, boss."

Qin Zhiyuan saw that Fang Yuliang had no intention of continuing to talk about this topic, so he asked if there were any special requirements for the meeting minutes.

"Just write it according to the normal requirements, and show it to me when you're done."

After Qin Zhiyuan said that he understood, he hurried back to the office to write the meeting minutes.

This is the first time he has written this kind of thing, and for the sake of insurance, he specially consulted Director Zhao.

As soon as he started writing, he heard a text message on his phone.

He didn't want to look at it, but because it was a work mobile phone, he was afraid that there would be something special, so he picked it up and looked at it.

"Send me your private phone number."

With Qin Zhiyuan's level, he is far from the status of disclosing his private mobile phone number.

It's normal for Su Liying not to know, but it seems a little strange to ask him for a number.

But Qin Zhiyuan still sent the number to her.

After finishing the meeting minutes, it was already close to getting off work, Fang Yuliang was satisfied after reading it, and he didn't change a single punctuation, so he asked him to send it out quickly.

This made Qin Zhiyuan very happy, and hurriedly took the meeting minutes to find Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng read it and pointed out a few things to Qin Zhiyuan where the words were not very appropriate.

"Secretary Yuliang didn't point it out to you because this is the first time you've done it."

"To be honest, Zhiyuan, I understand your past situation, and it's good to be able to do this for the first time."

"But what we need is excellence, you know?"

Qin Zhiyuan agrees with this sentence very much, and when he takes it over, it is indeed more accurate and smoother.

Especially in the writing of the organ, I will not talk about the low-level problem of typos, and the choice of words and sentences does not pursue floweriness, but strives to be accurate.

Qiao Feng gave Qin Zhiyuan a copy of "Official Document Writing Specifications" and asked him to read it often, which would be beneficial.

"Thank you, Secretary-General, I have a big gap in this area, please give me more guidance in the future and give me more checks."

"Zhiyuan, this is okay. But if you don't do it well, don't blame me for criticizing you. ”

"Secretary-General, that's your love for me, I know."

"Please also rest assured that I will seize the time to study."

Qiao Feng nodded and sent him to hurry up and revise it.

Qin Zhiyuan revised according to the problems pointed out by Qiao Feng, asked Fang Yuliang Guo Nu again, and then circulated according to the procedure.

By the time he was done, it was time to get off work.

On the way to send Fang Yuliang off work, he felt that his personal mobile phone was vibrating, but in front of the leader, he didn't dare to take it out to look at it.

After saying goodbye to the boss, he said hello to Wang Shun, and he was about to walk back to the dormitory.

At this time, he took out his mobile phone, and there was indeed a missed call, a very unfamiliar city number.

"Hey, who's calling me?"

"Excuse me, is it Secretary Qin? I'm Song Wei of the Organization Department, I don't know if you have any impressions? ”

Song Wei?

Qin Zhiyuan's mind instantly flashed the image of a middle-aged man with a stocky figure and a smile on his face all the time.

This Song Department once went to Yingzi Township to talk to him, and it was a conversation that impressed him very deeply.

"Oh, Song, hello. How could I not remember you, very impressive. ”

On the other side of the phone, Song Wei smiled, he didn't expect Qin Zhiyuan to give face like this.

In fact, he also tried it, because he also wanted to move when he saw that he was going to make a job adjustment.

However, as Cheng Shaohua's confidant, it is not very good for him to bring it up himself.

In order to fight for a cluster of flowers, he tried to call Qin Zhiyuan, hoping that the other party could read that little incense.

Sure enough, Qin Zhiyuan did not disappoint him, and he was very face-saving.

So I put it forward in advance, and everyone sat down together.

Qin Zhiyuan hesitated slightly, remembered what Fang Yuliang had told him, pretended to excuse himself, and agreed.

Song Wei was so happy that he was about to jump up, and immediately began to ask someone to accompany Qin Zhiyuan to dinner.

At about half past six, Qin Zhiyuan appeared at the agreed place, only to see Song Wei and two young men waiting for him at the door of the hotel.

"Secretary Qin, it's been hard all the way, come, go upstairs and take a rest."

The two people around Song Wei also greeted Qin Zhiyuan, and he also smiled.

After entering the box and sitting down, Song Wei formally introduced Qin Zhiyuan.

That inch is Wu Jian, director of the Political Department of the Municipal Procuratorate.

The one who is a little thin is the director of the Policy and Regulation Research Office of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, named Liu Jun.

No need to ask, at least this Liu Jun is not a person with ambitions.

However, the so-called people are divided into groups, Qin Zhiyuan thinks that Song Wei is good, and he thinks that Wu Jian and Liu Jun's personalities should not be much different.

After everyone got to know each other, they had to let Qin Zhiyuan be the master, and he resigned.

Later, everyone simply shuffled their seats and sat down casually.