Very Secretary

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"Weichao, don't think about political factors, just follow your own thinking, and you don't have to think too much about other things." Zhou Weichao doesn't have too much thought, he is straightforward, if you talk to him too much, instead It would show something unnatural, so after Lu Jianhong gave him a reassurance, he stopped mentioning these things, "Weichao, when will we take Baimei's mother and son here?"

  Zhou Weichao said: "What are they doing here? I don't think I will be able to work as a consultant for long. Anyway, Chong'an is not far from the capital. I will go back and see them when I have time."

  Lu Jianhong clinked glasses with Zhou Weichao, and said, "Weichao, I'm sorry for dragging you into this mess."

Zhou Weichao was very relieved: "Jianhong, I don't have many friends. I don't associate with you because you are my father's favorite student. In fact, I don't like to associate with people in the political circle. And that includes my dad."

Speaking of this, Zhou Weichao smiled: "Actually, I don't treat you as a political person, even if you have a little political color, but in my eyes, you are a person who really cares about the people, so don't say You are the secretary of the municipal party committee, even if you are just a village head, I will treat you as a friend. Besides, you helped me through a difficult time, so I should help. Besides, genetically modified things involve thousands of As a citizen, I also have the responsibility to fulfill this obligation, whether it is public or private, I must come, so don’t think it’s a trap for me.”

A confession brought a new change in Lu Jianhong's understanding of Zhou Weichao. Just because he doesn't like politics and doesn't understand politics doesn't mean he has a problem with his EQ. On the contrary, he is a man of temperament. Among the generation and the crown prince, he is considered an outlier.

  The next day, He Zijian arrived early, handed the classified documents to Lu Jianhong's desk, and dusted the dust-free desk with a feather duster before returning to his office.

   On his desk, there is a report on improving the city's level sent by Qin Bilin. He Zijian originally didn't want to take over. For a while, he felt that his attention to Qing'an District was a bit out of bounds compared to his role. Although Lu Jianhong had a good impression of Qin Bilin, Qin Bilin didn't know it. In the first round of restructuring of state-owned enterprises, in the restructuring of Chong'an Aluminum, Lu Jianhong played tricks quietly, and He Zijian knew a little bit about it. Of course, this situation is a secret, how could He Zijian dare to reveal it? ?

As a secretary, his first priority is to serve the leader well. Apart from being a task, his previous contact with Qin Bilin also had some ideas of his own, but these ideas should not be too much. Naturally, Lu Jianhong in private would not Asking questions, but if you use this relationship to develop into work, you will more or less be suspected of playing for Qin Bilin, which is a big taboo for the secretary. The power of the secretary is attached to the leader. If the leader gives you the power, you have the power. If the leader does not give you the power, then you are not even a fart. Although Lu Jianhong didn't have any ill feelings towards He Zijian, as He Zijian himself, he must be responsible for his every move, which was why he was worried.

Although there is nothing wrong with Qin Bilin's report, but it was sent by He Zijian instead of himself, which reveals at least two points. First, Qin Bilin's confidence is not enough, or he still has many scruples. From this perspective Extending it, it can be understood that Qin Bilin still hesitates to stand in the team. Second, He Zijian directly arranged for Qin Bilin and Lu Jianhong to meet twice. If so, would Lu Jianhong think that he was arrogant?

   Glancing at his watch, it was still early for work. According to usual practice, Lu Jianhong should arrive at the office half an hour earlier, that is, fifteen minutes later. The weather has been bad these two days, and it's uncertain when it will rain, so Lu Jianhong specifically told He Zijian not to go to his residence to pick him up.

   Flipping through the report, He Zijian's eyes fell on the final payment date, which was two days ago. His heart moved, and he immediately called Qin Bilin and asked him to send an electronic file.

  Five minutes later, the electronic file was sent to He Zijian's mailbox.

  After Lu Jianhong arrived, He Zijian opened the office door slightly first, which had already become a conditioned reflex.

   While He Zijian was pouring tea for Lu Jianhong, Lu Jianhong saw He Zijian put a document on the coffee table, and pointed, "What?"

He Zijian put the teacup in front of Lu Jianhong, and then handed over the report: "During your meeting in the capital, District Chief Qin of Qing'an District handed it over to me, and put it over there this morning when I was sorting it out I just remembered it when I saw it.”

  "What is Qin Bilin doing again?" Lu Jianhong said faintly, and took the report.

  He Zijian breathed a sigh of relief and thought, if Qin Bilin knew that Lu Jianhong said that about him, he wouldn't know how nervous he would be.

  Lu Jianhong quickly glanced at the report, put the report aside, looked down at the file and said, "This report is too much."

  He Zijian's heart twitched slightly. It seemed that his judgment was relatively accurate, and he said, "Then shall I send the report back?"

  Lu Jianhong didn't make a sound, it was acquiescence. When He Zijian picked up the report, he suddenly said, "The city really needs to be upgraded."

  He Zijian had an idea in his mind, returned to the office, and was about to call Qin Bilin, but the phone rang first. When he saw the number, He Zijian couldn't help but feel a little headache. It was from reporter Xiu Da.

Since the Qin Jiangming incident last time, Xiuyu seems to have identified He Zijian, so he would call and harass him if he had nothing to do, and He Zijian would answer when he was free, and hang up when he was not free. Text messages like sentiment come over.

   Now that nothing happened, He Zijian answered the phone: "Reporter Xiu, what advice do you have?"

   "How dare I teach Director He." Xiu Yu made a joke, then suddenly lowered his voice, and said, "Director He, I'm not in a good mood."

  Hearing these words, He Zijian's heartstrings seemed to be plucked, and Niu Li's shadow flashed in front of his eyes, remembering that they also made jokes about their aunt. After fleeing by herself in Yuhe District that time, Niu Li never called again, and naturally she didn't send any text messages, which made He Zijian feel a little bit lost in his indifference.

   "I'm in a bad mood? It's early in the morning, and it will affect the day's work." He Zijian was still at a beginner's stage in how to comfort a girl, and seemed very clumsy.