Last time when Guo Jianye invited him to dinner, Zhang Jianan also accompanied him, which meant that the two of them had a good relationship. Compared to Liu Zhankui's vulgarity and Guo Jianye's shrewdness, this man was much more refined and scholarly. He was one of the few "civil generals" in Long 'an's officialdom.
Zhang Jianan and Guo Jianye were about the same age. They were both in their 50s, but their temperaments were very different. This person was tall and strong, with a dignified appearance. He had a standard square face, and his skin was fair and clear. There was no beard or wrinkles on his face, indicating that he had taken good care of himself. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, a prominent nose, a square mouth, and thick black hair that was neatly combed back. He was in line with the aesthetic standards of a handsome man from the last century.
In addition, they were very particular about their dressing. He was dressed in a dark gray suit with a white shirt and a dark blue wool sweater, and a blue striped tie. His leather shoes were polished until they were shiny, and the Wanguo watch that was exposed on his cuffs was particularly eye-catching. This kind of attire was nothing special in the city. It should be the standard for people in the workplace. However, in a small county, this kind of attire was a little different, even out of place.
The details showed a person's taste and character. Zhang Jianan did not give up the pursuit of beauty because of the secular view, nor did he go with the flow like a drop in the ocean, willing to be mediocre. In an era that lacked individuality, he was not restricted by time, space, and environment. He lived a wonderful life, which was also a kind of free and easy humanistic feeling.
According to his resume, Zhang Jianan was assigned to No.1 Middle School as a teacher after graduating from technical secondary school. He entered the communications team of the County party committee based on his solid writing skills and worked in the news industry for nearly 20 years. After that, he moved to the Arts Department and became the Director of the Cultural Bureau. He was then promoted to the Head of the Publicity Department. Now, he was the Chairman of the Chinese Political Consultative Conference and one of the leaders of the four groups.
There wasn't much to write about his life, but the trajectory of his growth was worth studying. Secretaries and reporters were both engaged in writing work, but the effect they displayed was completely opposite. The secretary served the leader one-on-one. It was like walking into a dark and long alley, like a lighthouse standing on the coast. You were destined to be alone. No one knew what you had experienced. Bitterness, hesitation, confusion, melancholy, despair. Only you knew what it felt like. After a solitary watch, it could be a bright light, or it could be a bottomless abyss. It was destined that one's fate could not be determined.
On the contrary, journalists were like the emissaries of light. They had a wider platform to roam freely. As long as the leader's ruling philosophy and great achievements were publicized, it could even become a phenomenal experience, and promotion was just around the corner. In addition, they did not need to put any labels on themselves, and they did not need to bear the heavy burden of the leader's promotion or transfer. As long as the direction was clear and the writing was vigorous, they would be able to go further than a secretary.
As a great writer, Lu Yiwei had never treated writing material as a profession, but as a springboard. Now, he had jumped out of the secretary's circle and was moving towards a leadership position. As for whether he would return to his old business in the future, no one knew, and no one dared to make a rash conclusion.
Zhang Jianan knew that Lu Yiwei came from a literary background, and he himself was also engaged in literary work, so they were relatively close after meeting each other. She brought him upstairs to visit the CPPCC's cultural center. She purposely took out a few of her editor-in-chief's books and talked about them. She wanted to get closer to him and take credit.
Lu Yiwei was still worried about Guo Jinzhu. He kept his eyes on his phone, afraid that he would miss the call. Strangely, the phone did not ring for the whole morning. Silence was the scariest, like the darkness before dawn, and no one knew what would happen after dawn.
After a brief discussion, the two went to the office. Zhang Jianan said with a smile, "Secretary Lu, the work of our county's CPPCC has always been at the forefront of the city. Last year, the number of proposals by the CPPCC members was the highest, which was fully affirmed and appreciated by the management of the CPPCC. This year, we will continue to play the role of participating in the political discussion, and organize the members to actively make suggestions and provide intellectual support for the County party committee's layout. "
"Oh, when will the annual CPPCC and CPPCC be held in Long 'an County?"
"Around the end of April or the beginning of May."
Lu Yiwei nodded thoughtfully and said, "The number of proposals cannot be determined by the number of proposals, but by the number of issues. This year, I suggest that more attention should be paid to the people's livelihood and key engineering areas. I suggest that Chairman Zhang hold a discussion at different levels before the meeting, and I can also participate at that time. "
Before he came, Zhang Jianan had already communicated with Guo Jianye and understood his intentions. "Secretary Lu is right. Next year, we must make a big reform and carry out a vigorous ideological revolution. Especially in the emancipation of the mind, the CPPCC will raise the banner and fully support it, and gather the democratic parties to inject new vitality into the development of Long 'an. "
At this point, Lu Yiwei suddenly had an idea and said, "By the way, Chairman Zhang, you should be in contact with the officials and celebrities of Long 'an, right?"
"Yes, a lot of them. The famous physicist, Academician Xu Haiqiao, came back last year to worship his ancestors. He is more than 90 years old and in good health. There is also Zheng Sanshui, the deputy director of the Political Research Office of the State Council, Liu Jianming, the deputy chief of staff of the General Political Office, and Gong Shanshan, the chief reporter of the Guangming Daily. I usually have contact with these big shots. "
"Oh, very good. I also talked with Director Jiang a few days ago, and we plan to invite all the celebrities of Long 'an to come back after the New Year and hold a grand party. What do you think? "
Zhang Jianan rolled his eyes and said, "This idea is good, but it will be difficult to organize. After all, they are scattered all over the country, and there will be many things to do after the New Year. I am afraid not many will come back."
Lu Yiwei smiled and said, "If Chairman Zhang comes, I am afraid it will be a different story."
Zhang Jianan did not want to meddle in other people's business, but it happened to fall on him. He pretended to scratch his head and said, "This task …"
Lu Yiwei directly blocked his mouth and said, "Don't be modest. I intend to entrust this event to you, and we will do it together, okay? "
Since things had come to this, Zhang Jianan bit the bullet and said, "Okay, but I can't guarantee the effect of the discussion.
"Well, let's not talk about those you can invite. If you can't, leave it to me, and I will personally call them. If calling them doesn't work, I will personally invite them. Tell them that all the expenses of coming back will be borne by the county government, so that they can come back and have a happy and warm New Year. "
Zhang Jianan slapped his thigh and said, "Since Secretary Lu trusts me so much, then I will do as you say. But the financial resources of the county political consultative conference … "
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