When Zhao Jianhui arrived at the office, Ren Zhiyuan quickly followed him to change the tea, and then began to report who came to Zhao Jianhui to report on work, and what meetings were arranged. ['//For some formal things, Zhao Jianhui didn't say anything at all. Although Ren Zhiyuan, the new secretary, was not very skilled in handling things, he did not make any big mistakes.
Just as he was talking, Wu Chengyun's voice came from outside again: "Comrade Xiao Ren, is Secretary Zhao here?"
After hearing what he said, Zhao Jianhui stood up and said, "Is it Old Wu? Come in, but I can only give you ten minutes. I have something to do here and I have to go out soon" As he said this, he said to Ren Zhiyuan said: "Tell Ding Ding to prepare the car and we will go to the military area later."
Ren Zhiyuan nodded, poured Wu Chengyun a cup of tea, and then withdrew. Wu Chengyun came to repay his work. Seeing that the Double Generation Conference was about to be held, all publicity work in the province must serve this major theme. Wu Chengyun is the newly appointed Minister of Propaganda, so he naturally wants to develop some of his own characteristics in the face of such a major political event.
In the past few days, he has been convening meetings with heads of the Propaganda Department, TV stations, and major newspapers, and put forward some ideas. However, except for the response from the heads of the Propaganda Department and some party newspapers, those newspapers and magazines with more serious private interests did not like him as the Propaganda Minister.
Although Zhao Jianhui had no involvement in these matters, he still knew what happened. Seeing him sitting in front of her, frowning without saying anything, she couldn't help but smile and said, "Isn't this a hard time for you?"
Wu Chengyun was thinking about how to discuss this issue with Zhao Jianhui. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jianhui hit the nail on the head and solved his difficulties immediately. He couldn't help but laughed and said: "I really can't hide anything from you. I have long heard that some newspapers in the south are more radical, but I still didn't expect that they are also very xenophobic. This is a bit inconsistent with the purpose they have always advertised. Ah I plan to straighten things out. I will inevitably be scolded. I was mentally prepared before coming to Southern Guangdong"
Zhao Jianhui smiled and nodded: "I know what kind of person you are. Come up with a specific plan for this matter. I will take your pulse on what to do when the time comes."
Wu Chengyun smiled, picked up the tea cup and drank tea. Then he put down the tea cup, stood up and said, "As long as you agree with my idea, I will do the rest by myself."
Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but laugh: "Haha, what are you doing? You've only been here a few days, and you feel like you've broken away from my leadership? Doesn't the affairs of your Propaganda Department have anything to do with me as secretary?"
"If someone who doesn't know listens to the conversation between the two people, they will definitely think that Wu Chengyun speaks arrogantly. Zhao Jianhui sees it, and the tone of criticism in Zhao Jianhui's words just now is also quite harsh.
Actually, this is not as simple as it seems.
¡° Rectifying the southern news media will definitely offend many people. In addition, these newspapers and magazines are the mouthpieces of public opinion, and they are most capable of labeling deer as horses and white as black. If these media write a few articles for you, they can either lift you to the sky or bring you down to hell. Their writing is concise and powerful, and they are very capable of inciting people's emotions. True or false, how can ordinary citizens know the truth?
Therefore, Wu Chengyun came to report to Zhao Jianhui on this matter because he adhered to the organizational concept, but he did not want Zhao Jianhui to follow him into troubled waters. But what Zhao Jianhui said is also very practical. As long as I approve your action, no matter who is personally responsible for this matter, it is inseparable from me, the leader of Southern Guangdong.
Seeing Wu Chengyun lowered his head and stopped talking, Zhao Jianhui smiled and patted his shoulder, saying in a deep voice: "You are moving from behind, the plan is precise, there is nothing to be afraid of. What to do, you boldly go ahead and do it" ¡¡±
After seeing Wu Chengyun off, Zhao Jianhui picked up his bag and walked out quickly, and Ren Zhiyuan also quickly stood up. Although I had heard that Secretary Zhao usually did not bring any staff with him when he went out, Ren Zhiyuan still made the necessary preparations without receiving any instructions from him.
But who knew, Zhao Jianhui didn¡¯t say anything, he just handed the small bag under his arm to Ren Zhiyuan who stretched out his hand to take it, and asked in a low voice: "Have you finished notifying Ding Ding?"
"I've already informed you, and I checked again. Brother Ding is waiting below." Ren Zhiyuan also respected the Ding Ding in Zhao Jianhui's mouth. Generally speaking, the secretary is also the leader of the driver, and Ren Zhiyuan can direct the driver. But for Zhao Jianhui's driver, Ren Zhiyuan heard a lot from Li Qi's ears. When he usually worked in the secretary's office, he also observed this man with thick eyebrows and big eyes very carefully. He knowsTintin is no ordinary person.
¡°Whether it is now or in the future after I am officially recognized by Secretary Zhao, I am afraid that I will not be able to compare with his status in Secretary Zhao¡¯s mind.
And when Zhao Jianhui went to the military area this time, he was willing to take Ren Zhiyuan with him, probably because he was secretly observing him. How could Zhao Jianhui not figure out the temperament of someone who could be by his side?
After getting off the elevator and exiting the lobby of the office building, the Provincial Party Committee Car No. 1 was polished and parked under the bright glass building in front of the door. Ding Ding was standing at the door of the car smoking. When he saw Zhao Jianhui and Ren Zhiyuan coming out of the door, he threw away his cigarette butts and got into the cab and started the car.
Ren Zhiyuan quickly took two steps and opened the car door for Zhao Jianhui.
This driver is really different. Shouldn't he turn around and open the door for the leader at this time? But Ding Ding didn't do this, and Secretary Zhao didn't seem to show any displeasure at all. This further solidified Ren Zhiyuan's thoughts. It seemed that if he wanted to be qualified for the job of secretary, he needed to have a good relationship with Driver Ding first.
After the car drove out of the compound, Zhao Jianhui asked, "Ding Ding, how did you handle that matter?" Looking from the side, Ren Zhiyuan could see Ding Ding's face turning red.
What did the leader ask him again? Why do you sound so clueless? Ren Zhiyuan sat in the passenger seat with a calm expression, but he couldn't help but think about the content of the conversation between Zhao Jianhui and Ding Ding.
Unexpectedly, Ding Ding actually gave him another surprise. Not only did he not answer the leader's question, but he said something very unreasonable: "Old leader, you will know when the time comes. Is it okay not to talk about this now?" "
? ? Wow, there are still drivers who dare to answer the leader¡¯s questions like this? With such a driver beside me, I wonder what Secretary Zhao is thinking?
If it were other leaders, I'm afraid they would let this driver get off immediately. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jianhui just nodded and did not lose his temper. Instead, he warned: "Then don't say it, but we must handle it well."
When the car arrived at the gate of the Nanyue Military Region, the soldiers on guard not only did not ask the car to stop for inspection, but directly saluted and let it go. I remember that I once came with a provincial leader to do something. The soldiers on guard were not so easy to talk to. Under normal circumstances, let alone cars with local license plates, even cars with military plates, except for those with special car numbers, still need to be stopped for inspection.
In front of the military region office building, the treatment Zhao Jianhui received once again surprised Ren Zhiyuan.
The foyer of the military region office building has long been crowded with generals. From Xiao Changrong, the commander of the South Guangdong Military Region, everyone who can come has come. The bright yellow epaulettes shine brightly in the sun. This scene also made Ren Zhiyuan secretly make up his mind that Zhao // must do a good job by himself, work steadily with him, and strive to become a trustworthy person around Secretary Zhao as soon as possible.
Ding Ding and Ren Zhiyuan didn't know that Zhao Jianhui came over to talk to Commander Xiao. Zhao Jianhui went to the conference room surrounded by a group of generals. Ding Ding and Ren Zhiyuan were led to the lounge to drink tea. It took nearly an hour. I was informed that the meeting was over.
When the two people came out of the lounge, they saw Zhao Jianhui coming out again, surrounded by Xiao Changrong and others. Declining Xiao Changrong's request to stay for dinner, the three of them got in the car. Zhao Jianhui got in the car but asked Ding Ding to drive to Yurun Xinghui Hotel. Seeing the seriousness on his face, Ren Zhiyuan didn't know whether it was because the atmosphere in the meeting just now was relatively heavy, or because Secretary Zhao had something on his mind, so naturally he didn't dare to ask.
After the car arrived at the basement of the hotel, Zhao Jianhui got out of the car and walked a few steps forward, then turned around and said to Ding Ding: "Take Zhiyuan, let the two of you have something to eat." Then he walked towards the special elevator without stopping. After walking a few steps, in a parking space ahead, in front of a blue BMW, a conversation between a man and a woman attracted Zhao Jianhui's attention.
The woman was about twenty-six or seventeen years old. She was wearing a white dress and looked very elegant and beautiful. The man had his hair parted in the middle, wore a light brown suit and tie, and had shiny leather shoes. He looked like a successful person.
It seemed that the woman wanted to leave, but the man stopped her and refused to let her leave. The woman was saying loudly to him: "I'm sorry, I don't have time"
The man stopped in front of the woman and whispered: "Hanhan, I fell deeply in love with you the first time I saw you. Because of you, I couldn't eat or sleep all day long. When I closed my eyes, everything was in front of me. Your smile, I can't live without you, just give me a chance"
Sweating like crazy! Can you still say such disgusting and corny lines now?
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