After Gu Tong left, Lu Yiwei looked at Gu Tong's silhouette and muttered, "I must poach this Gu Tong over."
A few days later, the office was renovated, and the desks, sofas, filing cabinets, computers, and other office supplies donated by the Public Security Bureau were placed in the office. Lu Yiwei carefully hung up the room sign in each room, and everything was ready. All that was left was to open for business.
The Chairman of the CPPCC, Duan Zhangyun, would come over every day to check on the progress. Today, he did not believe that Lu Yiwei managed it all by himself, so he praised, "No wonder County Zhang did everything he could to transfer you over. You're truly capable. Good! County Zhang will be back from a meeting in the afternoon, and I'll invite him over to take a look. I must praise you in front of him. "
Scratching his head, Lu Yiwei chuckled, "It's all thanks to Chairman Duan's hard work. I'm just an errand boy, so I'm happy as long as you're satisfied."
"Satisfied, very satisfied!" Duan Zhangyun couldn't conceal his joy and said, "You're truly a talent. If our CPPCC has someone as capable as you, I wouldn't have to worry so much. Just based on this, I feel that you have a bright future ahead of you. Do it well, County Zhang appreciates you. "
After Duan Zhangyun went upstairs, Lu Yiwei sat in the empty office, drinking tea and admiring his masterpiece. He had a feeling that he had returned to the past, and he arrived at the County Head's office through this room. He was busy every day, smoking all sorts of cigarettes and drinking all sorts of tea. He was used to people fawning over him, and he was also used to being addressed as the second-in-command. All of this seemed to have happened yesterday.
When the illusion passed, it would always bring pain that touched his heart. Lu Yiwei got up and sat in front of his desk, turning on his computer in boredom. But before the computer started, a familiar figure appeared before him.
"Department Head Lu, you look so relaxed," He Xiaotian, Liu Kecheng's secretary, placed his bag on the table and sat down. She crossed her legs and smiled at Lu Yiwei with squinted eyes.
He Xiaotian could be considered an old rival. Out of politeness, Lu Yiwei stood up and said, "Isn't Director He free as well?"
"Haha!" He Xiaotian smiled and said, "The boss isn't home today. I just went to the National People's Congress, so I dropped by to see you. How was it? It's better than North River Town in the county, right? " Although they were all opponents, some people were more tactful in their words and would not put the problem on the surface. On the other hand, some people were more direct in their words and wanted to hurt the other party's sore spot as soon as they opened their mouths. It was like a sharp sword piercing straight into the other party's heart, making them very unhappy. He Xiaotian was obviously the latter.
He Xiaotian could be considered a "hero" in the conflict between Liu and Chu. Part of the intelligence about Chu Yunchi was gathered by He Xiaotian. A part of it was extracted from Lu Yiwei's mouth.
As a secretary, Lu Yiwei had once considered He Xiaotian a friend. He did not expect He Xiaotian to stab him in the back, catching him off guard. There was no need to be polite when dealing with such a despicable person. He put on a fake smile and said, "It's alright. At least I can save on travel expenses. Of course, I'm used to being free, so it's a little hard to get used to suddenly going to work on time."
"Oh?" He Xiaotian deliberately raised his voice and said, "So you're saying that Director Lu often doesn't go to work on time in North River Town?"
Lu Yiwei said, "Oh, more or less! I go when I want and leave when I want. It's so free. On the other hand, Secretary He is not free. He has to deal with so many things every day that he's dizzy. You should pay more attention to your health. "
"I'm in good health." He Xiaotian glanced at him and said, "It's a little busy, but I'm living a fulfilling life. At least I can see the dawn. Oh, right, Director Lu can see the first ray of dawn in the mountains every day. You know how to enjoy life. "
Lu Yiwei sneered, "Why does your dawn only rise from the same place?" He hinted that He Xiaotian was still a secretary after five to six years.
He Xiaotian smiled and said, "My dawn is not bad! At least I can stand taller than you and take bigger steps. If I take another step, I'll reach the top of the mountain. " He Xiaotian hinted that although he was still in the County party committee, he was already a section chief. As long as his boss said the word, he would be a bureau chief.
Lu Yiwei sat on the coffee table and said, "You can't see far if you stand tall, and you can't go far if you take big steps. If your legs are too short, you'll fall off the cliff, right?"
He Xiaotian's face changed. Without saying a word, he grabbed his bag on the coffee table and left with a snort. He walked out of the door and muttered, "What's there to be proud of? Does he really think he's a piece of cake?" He Xiaotian's voice was loud, as if he was talking to Lu Yiwei. Lu Yiwei wasn't annoyed. Instead, he whistled and returned to his desk.
People like He Xiaotian, who were not shrewd, could be ignored. They could put their conflicts out in the open and always be on guard against him. What he was afraid of were those who were shrewd and had one thing on the surface but another in the dark. They could hide in the dark and shoot arrows at you, catching you off guard. Looking at the people around him, Lu Yiwei could not tell who was the enemy and who was the enemy. But as long as Liu Kecheng was in power, Nanyang was still under his control.
It was not worth getting angry with this kind of person. Lu Yiwei retracted his thoughts and focused on reading the Chuangwei information sent by the Health Bureau. He was preparing to draft the implementation plan and speech. He had not written for a long time and was a little rusty. In the past, Lu Yiwei did not dare to say that he could write like a god, but he could at least write with a pen. Often, he would write the materials that were given during lunch for the afternoon meeting.
It was a technical job for a secretary to write materials for the leader. If you understood the leader's style of speech and habits, it was not difficult to write. As long as the leader pointed out the topic, you could quickly come up with a draft. If you did not understand the leader, it would be useless even if you wrote with flowery words and beautiful embroidery.
For example, an uncultured leader liked to be straightforward. If there was something, he would say it and end it. If you added a few sentences of classical Chinese and a few fashionable words to him, he would definitely reprimand you. This kind of leader was the best to serve.
However, if you met a leader with a deep cultural background, you would be unlucky for eight lifetimes. No matter how perfect you wrote, he would always add one or two sentences that were not clear and confusing. He would not even let go of a punctuation. He spoke in a genteel manner. Before he was halfway through, a large number of people had already crawled down.
Lu Yiwei carefully pondered the speech style of the main leader of Nanyang County. Liu Kecheng liked to speak in eight-legged prose, and it had to be neat and tidy. Even the rhythm of the subtitles had to be consistent. For example, first, strengthening the leadership of the organization, second, strengthening the on-site supervision, and third, strengthening the technical guidance … This kind of leader's speech was the most difficult to write. No wonder He Xiaotian lost all his hair at such a young age and wore a mask all day long.
The deputy secretary of the County party committee, Lu Dingshan, was a cultured person. When he spoke, he quoted from various sources, quoted classics, talked non-stop, and danced with joy. When he was excited, he would even stand up, like Martin Luther King Jr. standing in Washington Square to give a great speech. When he was excited, he would take out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of his eyes. The time of the meeting was not enough for him to show off. Often, a meeting would become his personal talk show. The other leaders basically could not get a word in and could only raise their heads to listen to Lu Dingshan's performance. Because of this, Liu Kecheng usually did not allow him to speak in meetings. After assigning work, the meeting would be dismissed.
Another example was the former head of the county, Chu Yunchi. He liked to speak straightforwardly and cherished his words like gold. He did not even want to say a word of nonsense. The speech script was concise and short. It was fine as long as it was expressed clearly. In fact, this kind of concise speech script was very difficult to write. It required a certain level of skill to express the complete meaning in short sentences.
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