Perfect Feast

Shortly after Jiang Runguo went out, Lu Zhihua walked in. This is a young man, 27 or 8 years old, who looks a little dark and not too tall.

After coming in, Lu Zhihua greeted him very carefully: "Liu Shu. Remember." Sven's going that way, it doesn't look very nervous.

“Are you Lu Zhihua? The school graduate?” This young man gave Liu Yang a very good impression when he was at work. His wife and Lian Ji Ling made a joke about himself. Not only did he not have peace, but he also knew that his wife and Lian Ji Ling were wrong. At the time he was outside the window, Lu Zhihua did not see himself, which is not low consciousness.

When he walked into the big office and said he was going to send them all to the radio station, the young man didn't look frightened, even less angry and angry at his wife, he felt that Song Mei had involved him, which was even harder.

Liu Yang has always thought that you can educate and criticize your wife at home. Outside, however, couples are one, and the misfortune caused by their wives must be borne courageously by the husband. Even if the wife was wrong at the time, you can't complain in front of people, but respond positively and handle it correctly.

Lu Zhihua just did it very well, never resented Song Mei and even Ji Ling. This left a deep impression on Liu Yang, which is why Liu Yang asked Jiang Runguo to call him and intend to personally touch the situation.

“Book of Liu. Remember, my name is Lu Zhihua, a local from Coastal City, 32 years old. Graduated from the Chinese Department of Southeast Political Law University with a Master's degree. I worked in the city center for six months and was transferred to the secretarial section of the city commission two years ago!” After a brief introduction, Lu Zhihua looked at Liu Yang calmly and patiently awaited Liu Yang's next instructions.

Looks like he's only in his 20s and under 30s. I can't believe Lu Zhihua is 32 years old.

Liu Yang nodded and went on to say, "Well, you tell me, if you're the deputy secretary of the city council. Remember, Secretary, what do you think is the most important thing? What would you do? ”

Liu Yang's face had no expression at all. Lu Zhihua naturally could not see what she was thinking. There was a slight tension in his calm face, his fists suddenly tightened.

When Secretary Jiang called himself out, he said to himself, "Liu Shu." Remember to go in, he didn't say much at the time, he just patted himself on the shoulder and let himself perform.

Honestly, Lu Zhihua had a feeling, and immediately thought it might be Liu. Make note of the selection of the secretary.

He graduated from a prestigious university master's degree, and his professional counterpart is quite a taller one throughout the office. However, there has been nothing but clutter in the secretarial section, and no leader is willing to make himself a full-time secretary.

The more Lu Zhihua's heart understands the inner cause of this matter, the more it really is Cheng and Xiao, and the more it loses.

Without the old father-in-law's relationship, it must be hard to get into the city. But just because his wife's father was the managing deputy mayor, he had to run a mess at the city council, the last deputy. Zhao Zhihao, discipline commissioner. Ji Sun Qingyun also looked at his education, but eventually, the full-time secretary chose someone else.

When he walked all the way here, Lu Zhihua's heart also had a surprise and mood, but thinking about carrying Song Jinkun's son-in-law, he knew that no matter how well he behaved, he could not play.

Deputy City Councillor. A full-time secretary, who cannot be said to be in charge of power, cannot speak the same day as those who have been messing with the municipal council.

Most of the secretaries and leaders of the leadership were honored and damaged, and because of this, he and Song Mei were privileged in private these past few days. Fortunately, Zhao Zhihou did not elect him as secretary.

But, anyway, who doesn't want to make progress when they work in municipal councils? What's it like to be a messy little secretary all your life?

Therefore, Lu Zhihua behaved very paradoxically in front of Liu Yang.

On the one hand, he looked at the matter very coldly, and thought that if Liu Yang knew his details, he would let Zhao Zhihao go directly. After all, no one wants another standing committee to install a wiretap around them, does it?

Who can believe what they see here won't tell the old man?

But on the other hand, he also has fantasies. If this leader is bold enough, if he dares to use himself, he will do his job well, even if he gives up his life.

It's another chance of its own!

Despite his dark reminder in his heart, he must calm down, take advantage, to..., but when he heard Liu Yang so directly, and asked him what he should do as deputy secretary of the city council, Lu Zhihua was still excited and had a hard time.

He clasped his fist so hard that his fingernails were almost strangled into his palm and flesh.

“Oh, don't be nervous, say it slowly, think about it...” Liu Yang smiled, Lu Zhihua rubbed off the sweat coming from his forehead.

Thinking about it, Lu Zhihua cautiously said: "Liu Shu. Remember, I think the most important thing for a qualified secretary is not how hard the words are, but to be able to manage their mouth and eyes, their own desires, and grasp the boundaries of their family and work correctly..."

This answer by Lu Zhihua surprised Liu Yang somewhat. Because Lu Zhihua answered more directly and also more... alternative!

Few people answer questions like this from their leaders. While thinking about it, Liu Yang drank a glass of water.

After Liu Yang dropped the cup, Lu Zhihua walked over, picked up the water bottle at the table and feet, gave Liu Yang the water to carry on, and gently returned.

“Oh...” This little move by Lu Zhihua allowed Liu Yang to give him points again. Though nervous at this time, people who can still think of these little things are generally thoughtful and observant. “So how do you manage the relationship between work and family? ”

“...” After a beam, Lu Zhihua lowered his head and lowered his voice: “Liu Shu. Remember, my father-in-law is the standing committee of the city council, and the managing deputy mayor, Song Jinkun..."

“Oh?” Liu Yang cried again, his eyes lifted up and injected into Lu Zhihua's face. He knows who Lu Zhihua's father-in-law is at this time, is not getting close to himself, pulling a relationship, but showing his attitude.

After all, if I used him, I might have planted a time bomb around me, and I couldn't get away with every move.

But Liu Yang doesn't care, because for a short time, he has no secrets he can't disclose. Besides, whoever is acting as his own secretary, in the period he has just taken over, his every move is feared to be under the watchful attention of people.

But whether to use Lu Zhihua or not, Liu Yang is still a little hesitant: “Lu, although this is our first formal conversation, you did a good job, I want to use you as my secretary, but..."

Liu Yang said one, but Lu Zhihua knew that this time he must be finished again. Whenever a leader praises first and then uses this "only” as a major turning point, he knows his fate.

“Thank you, Liu Shu. Remember the praise, I know, I understand...” When I said these words, Lu Zhihua's face was dead gray.

Liu Yang stared closely at him and smiled. “I haven't said anything yet, do you understand? It's an amazing thing to be able to see ahead. Looks like you're a secretary I really have to use. ”

“Ah?” Now it's Lu Zhihua's turn to be surprised: “Liu... Liu Shu. Remember how dare you use me as your secretary? I am... I..."

Liu Yang nodded with a smile: “I was worried that if I used you as a secretary, it would affect the relationship between the two of you. But I haven't said anything yet, and you already know it, so I'll let you try being my secretary, but let's just say that when you don't want to do it, you can always come up with it. ”

In a flash, Liu Yang suddenly figured out a lot of questions. This young man is not undereducated or young, how come he is still only a chief of staff?

Afraid he didn't get the light of the city councillor, the executive vice mayor's elder father-in-law, but he was implicated in a lot of things? Can he take advantage of this hard-won opportunity without having to work?

Besides, if Liu Changyou and Jiang Runguo and others really have irreversible relations with Song Jingkun, even if he is not allowed to serve as a full-time secretary, but the secretary of the first and second sections of the section of the chief and deputy chief, let him do it!

Why is Lu Zhihua still a chief officer without authority? Isn't there something in it that explains the problem?

After figuring these out, Liu Yang decided to pay attention and try it with this guy first.

Others don't dare to use him, they are afraid that what they do will be known. I used him myself. What's the big deal?

“Book of Liu. Remember... I, I will definitely work well, I...” Lu Zhihua said, his eyes were red and he couldn't say any more. He actually bent deeply and bowed to Liu Yang.

“How did Grandma and Grandma do that? Go on, go back to the Secretary-General and tell him to move in right away.” Liu Yang waved with a smile and drove Lu Zhihua out.

When Lu Zhihua went out, Pei Wenjie stood right outside the door and raised her hand to prepare to knock. Seeing Lu Zhihua come out, he couldn't help but look at himself.

Lu Zhihua certainly didn't forget to greet Pei Wenjie nicely: “Secretary-General Pei is here, I will report to the leader...”

With that said, Pei Wenjie had to stand in front of the door for a while.

Liu Yang didn't expect this young man to enter the role so quickly. He laughed inside and said out loud: “Lu, in the future, Secretary-General Pei will come here without informing you...”

“Oh, I know Liu Shu. Remember." Lu Zhihua promised to invite Pei Wenjie in, then followed him and poured tea before going out.

Pei Wenjie glanced at Browsing Yang, pointing to the outer door, and asked softly: “You have decided to use her as a secretary? ”

Liu Yang nodded with a smile: "I know, he is Song Jinkun's son-in-law.” Pei Wenjie stopped saying anything, but his eyes were a little strange.