Zhuang Jinxiu smiled apologetically and said, "Mayor Zhang, I have something to report to you. It was all my negligence that caused the house in the Family Courtyard not to be renovated yet, so you still have to live in Renzhou after you come to Renzhou." The guest house has added unnecessary trouble to your work and life. I will review your mistakes and promise to clean up the house for you this week... "
Zhuang Jinxiu is the deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee. She is not only the director of the reception office, but also in charge of the municipal party committee affairs service center.
Zhang Jing is not only the mayor, she is also a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. According to convention, she should also live in the "Standing Committee Courtyard".
However, there is currently no vacant room in the Standing Committee. Originally, when Zheng Junjian was overthrown, his house should be freed up for Zhang Jing to live in. But Zheng Junjian's children are all in other places, and his wife is in poor health and has been bedridden. He has no ability to buy another house or move.
Those subordinates who used to be close to Zheng Junjian are now avoiding him for fear of not being able to catch up. Naturally, no one has taken the initiative to help. Therefore, after the people from the Government Affairs Service Center went to urge me twice, they were scolded by the old lady. The new mayor had not yet taken office at that time, and even if the house was vacated, no one would be eligible to live in it, so the matter has been delayed until now.
Therefore, after Zhang Jing arrived, Yu Zhiwei, director of the Agency Affairs Service Center, became anxious and quickly reported the matter to Zhuang Jinxiu, the deputy secretary-general in charge. Zhuang Jinxiu severely criticized Yu Zhiwei, but Zhang In front of Jing, this board still needs her to bear.
In any case, she is also Yu Zhiwei's leader, and Yu Zhiwei cannot be pushed out directly at this time. Otherwise, Secretary-General Zhuang will lose any prestige from now on. For a leader who blames his subordinates when things happen, who is willing to work hard for you
Hearing that she was talking about this matter, Zhang Jing said calmly: "The guest house is actually not bad. Anyway, I am alone. Where can I live? Don't rush this matter. Just follow your plan."
After listening to Zhang Jing's words, Zhuang Jinxiu sighed inwardly.
The room where Mayor Zhang currently lives in the guest house is Room 1618, which was specially set aside by the Municipal Party Committee to receive superior leaders in the south building. Last night, Wei Yonggang, deputy director of the reception office and director of the guest house, called her to report that Mayor Zhang would let her change rooms.
After receiving the call at that time, Zhuang Jinxiu's first reaction was: Is it because the house in the family courtyard has not been cleaned up yet, and Mayor Zhang is dissatisfied
When I came back, I was still comforting myself that this matter might not be what I thought. But Mayor Zhang’s words just now made it very clear. I’m not in a hurry. I’ll just follow your plan.
What does it mean? Doesn't this represent Mayor Zhang's dissatisfaction? I want to see, according to your plan, when can I have a home
Fortunately, when I was doing self-criticism just now, I had already promised Mayor Zhang that he must take back the house in the Standing Committee House and decorate it this week. Otherwise, Mayor Zhang, the first official in office, would Fire may burn your head.
After saying a few more words of apology, Zhuang Jinxiu said goodbye and Zhang Jing came out. Liu Yang stood up and saw the old leader off.
Zhuang Jinxiu rolled his eyes, stopped outside the door with a smile and said, "Liu Yang, are you still in the single dormitory of Xinnanyuan? Mayor Zhang will move to the Standing Committee Courtyard next. Are you going to live there now?" It’s a bit inconvenient to live in that place. I’ve asked someone to pack up a house for you in East Cuihu District. I’ll ask someone to bring you the key later. You can move there first while you have time. This is how you live. It’s also closer to Mayor Zhang, which makes it easier for you to work... "
What is convenient for my work? It is convenient for me to serve Mayor Zhang. Liu Yang knew what was going on, but he still smiled and said: "I would like to thank the secretary-general first, but Cuihu East District is the family home of the municipal party committee. It is not suitable for me to live there, right?"
"You little comrade, what are you thinking about? I am the deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee. Don't I know more about policies than you? Everything is for work. Do you think I gave this house to you? I just want to We don't have such great power. That place is only separated by a wall from the Standing Committee House. If Mayor Zhang comes to see you for anything, it will be convenient for you to go there as soon as possible. We all serve the leaders, and everything is based on serving the leaders. How? Can you consider your own gains and losses? Okay, that's it, I'll go back first, and I'll have someone give you the key in a while."
After Zhuang Jinxiu finished speaking, she turned around, twisted her waist, and walked towards the elevator entrance with cat steps.
Liu Yang looked at her back and thought to himself, "What's wrong with me?" You gave me a free house to live in, so I took advantage.
The time agreed with the National People's Congress for the discussion was nine-thirty. At nine-ten, Liu Yang got up and walked into the back room, reminding Zhang Jing that he should go there now. Zhang Jing nodded in agreement and stood up. After thinking for a while, she twisted around, took a notebook and a signature pen from the table and put them into her bag.
Liu Yang looked at her basket-style rose red women's handbag, thought for a while but didn't go over to hold it for her. For the first time, Liu Yang realized that it was inconvenient for a grown man to work as a secretary for a female leader.
In fact, this is just the beginning. There will be many inconvenient times in the future, but Liu Yang can't think of them now.
Although he didn't pick up Zhang Jing's bag, Liu Yang didn't sit idle. Instead, he picked up Zhang Jing's tea cup and looked at it, and found that the tea leaves inside seemed to be a little wet. He took the cup and poured out the tea leaves and water inside. Then he took out a frosted tea box from the second floor of the bookcase behind the desk. He pinched a handful of tea leaves from the inside and put it into the cup. Then he put the tea box away. Put it away and return it to its original place.
After receiving hot water from the water dispenser, the tea leaves were brewed with boiling water, and the refreshing aroma immediately emitted.
Liu Yang took the lid of the tea cup and tightened it. He tried tilting it and saw that there was no leakage. Then he said to Zhang Jing: "Mayor Zhang, let's go?"
Zhang Jing had been standing quietly by the coffee table, watching his movements. Seeing him doing this and doing that carefully and cautiously, she felt very satisfied, so she nodded slightly and said, "Okay, let's go."
After finishing speaking, Zhang Jing walked in front. After Liu Yang came out, he closed the door of the inner room, picked up the briefcase from his desk, put Zhang Jing's water glass in the bag, and followed him with it. Zhang Jing walked out behind her.
"Liu Yang, have you notified Master Zhao?" Zhang Jing asked softly as she walked out.
"Master Zhao?" Liu Yangxin said, who is Master Zhao? Which restaurant chef
"Master Zhao, my name is Zhao Yungui, the driver who drives for me. When I go out in the future, you are responsible for notifying Master Zhao in advance to prepare a car." Zhang Jing's voice was still light, and it was impossible to tell whether she was angry or not.
Liu Yang's heart skipped a beat, wondering, how could he have forgotten such an important thing? Could it be that when Mayor Zhang goes out, he still walks? Of course she had to take the car.
And if you take a car, you must have a driver. You can't be a dignified mayor who can drive himself wherever you go.
But I... I don't know who is Master Zhao who is driving for you? I don’t have his phone number either? Is it too late to go back and find the phone number to notify him now
As if she wanted to know what Liu Yang was thinking at this moment, Zhang Jing said again: "I don't blame you for this, I forgot to tell you... You have his number in your phone, you call him now... "
The mobile phone Zhang Jing was talking about was the one she gave to Liu Yang, a work mobile phone issued by the city government to the mayor. Ever since the phone came into Liu Yang's hands, it had not rang. So Liu Yang didn't pay attention to who's phone numbers were stored on it.
Liu Yang took out the phone from his briefcase and entered the letter "z". Sure enough, four or five names named Zhao appeared on it. Liu Yang clicked on the words Zhao Yungui and called Master Zhao.
Zhao Yungui is in his forties, has a simple and honest appearance, and was a soldier in the army. After changing his career, he has been driving a minibus in the city government. Zhang Jing came to Renzhou City to take office. Firstly, she didn't bring a secretary, and secondly, she didn't bring a driver. Zhang Jing didn't know why she picked him. It can be said that this time, Zhao Yungui and Liu Yang were equally lucky, and they suddenly became the people around the big leader.
When the two came downstairs, Zhao Yungui had parked his car two steps away from the steps of the building. It was the black Audi that Liu Yang saw at the entrance of the hospital that day.
Zhao Yungui was standing on the driver's side waiting. When he saw the two people coming down, he nodded to Liu Yang, opened the door and got into the car.
Just this action immediately made Liu Yang feel that this driver was actually not simple. He did not rush to open the door for the leader, but left this glorious task to himself, the leader's personal secretary. He does not seek credit or claim for credit, but sticks to his duties. It seems that this person has a good character.
While thinking about it, Liu Yang quickly took two steps, put the briefcase under his armpit, walked down the steps and opened the right rear door. He imitated what he saw and stretched out a hand to protect the top of the door to prevent Mayor Zhang from accidentally knocking his head.
After Zhang Jing got into the car and sat down, Liu Yang closed the door, took two steps forward, opened the passenger door and got into the car.
After Zhao Yungui waited for Liu Yang to get into the car and closed the door, he turned his head and asked, "Mayor Zhang, can you go?" Zhang Jing hummed, and the car started slowly, turned around the flower pond in front of the door, and drove towards the city. Government Gate.
Sitting in the car, Liu Yang silently reviewed his gains and losses just now, feeling that he had learned another skill.
The National People's Congress paid great attention to Zhang Jing's visit. Several deputy directors and secretary-generals, headed by Executive Deputy Director Yang Weiguo, stood in front of the office building to welcome Zhang Jing's arrival. The symposium was also very lively. Zhang Jing delivered a passionate speech at the meeting, praising the National People's Congress for its strong support for government work, which naturally won waves of applause.
After the meeting, Yang Weiguo invited Zhang Jing to finish the meal before leaving, but Zhang Jing declined because she wanted to visit old comrades of the CPPCC. In fact, it was only a little after ten-thirty at this time, and Yang Weiguo tried to persuade him to stay, but he didn't insist much.
It was not yet twelve o'clock when we came back from the CPPCC Vice Chairman Guo Jun and others. Zhang Jing entered the office and put down her bag. Liu Yang followed and put her teacup on the table. He looked at Zhang Jing and said, "Mayor, I have something to report to you..."