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Zhou Dayong actually called Gong Hanlin, the section chief of the Media Section of the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, in front of Peng Yuanzheng, to express his concern and let Peng Yuanzheng know his situation. Peng Yuanzheng understood and thanked him repeatedly, and said that he would wait until the official appointment.
When I finish my shift, I have to treat Zhou Dayong and Corey's two seniors to dinner as a token of my gratitude.
Zhou Dayong laughed loudly, patted Peng Yuanzheng on the shoulder and sent him out of the Cadre Section 1. When Peng Yuanzheng's figure disappeared at the entrance of the corridor, he turned and returned to the house.
Seeing clerks Xiao Li and Xiao Wang raising their heads and looking at him with strange eyes, Zhou Dayong's smile instantly disappeared. He coughed dryly, cleared his throat, strode behind his desk, and continued reading.
newspaper.
Xiao Li and Xiao Wang looked at each other, but did not ask. This is the case for agencies, especially organizations in the organization department. Ordinary cadres are usually cautious. They must not take care of things they should not take care of, and they must not ask questions they should not ask. I know.
Too many things are actually not good for individuals.
The Organization Department is different from other units in that it has a serious and rigorous ethos. The "snooping for information" and "private discussions" that are common in other units and agencies are rarely found in the Organization Department.
Jingle Bell!
The phone rang suddenly.
Because it was an internal line, neither Xiao Li nor Xiao Wang answered the call, but waited for Zhou Dayong to answer.
"Hello, hello." Zhou Dayong answered the phone slowly and asked. He immediately straightened his back and his voice became extremely respectful. He smiled and said, "Hello, Minister Song."
There is only one person named Song in the Organization Department who is called a minister, and that is Song Bingnan, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Minister of Organization. As one of the core leaders of the An Municipal Party Committee, Minister Song rarely directly intervenes in specific work. Usually, several deputy
Each minister is responsible for several offices.
Generally speaking, when Minister Song has something to do, he will arrange for the relevant deputy minister to call the business department directly like this, which is very rare.
Xiao Li and Xiao Wang were both a little surprised, but they didn't know that this was already the third call from Minister Song himself.
"Old Zhou, have all these reserve cadres been arranged?" Minister Song's low and magnetic voice came, and Zhou Dayong replied respectfully, "Minister Song, in accordance with the spirit of the leader's instructions, I have arranged everything.
Just now, the relevant procedures were completed for Comrade Peng Yuanzheng, who had just graduated from Jinghua University, and he took the initiative to go to the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department for the Arts Department, saying that he was the professional counterpart..."
Zhou Dayong knew that the reason why Minister Song, who was usually very majestic, called him personally was that he was actually paying attention to this "Comrade Xiao Peng". Moreover, he had asked him more than once. This proves that this "Comrade Xiao Peng" has a very special background.
It's very big, far from being as simple as Minister Song's relationship. If it was Minister Song's relationship, he would never come forward personally and would just arrange for his secretary or deputy minister to handle it.
Judging from the level of attention Minister Song paid, the background of "Comrade Xiao Peng" must have exceeded Minister Song's level. Zhou Dayong thought that he had stayed in the Organization Department for nearly twenty years, how could he not understand this twist and turn?
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"Oh." Minister Song smiled softly on the other end of the phone, "Very good. This time the selection of young reserve cadres is a long-term task, and Secretary Xue of the Municipal Party Committee attaches great importance to it... Your Cadre Department must not only arrange for these reserves
Cadres must also be followed up and inspected, and inspection and evaluation files must be established for this group of cadres, especially a few key members. When appropriate, the municipal committee will conduct random inspections."
"Yes, Minister Song, please rest assured that we will complete the work assigned by the municipal party committee and department leaders with high quality and quantity." Zhou Dayong immediately vowed to express his determination on the phone, and a soft whisper of satisfaction came from Minister Song's end, and then
hang up the phone.
Putting down the phone, Zhou Dayong was obviously a little excited. After so many years of working and working in the organization department, this was the first time that he talked to the core leaders of the municipal party committee and accepted a work assignment. Although he was already over 40 years old, there was no hope of being promoted to deputy county.
It's a bit slimmer, but this time it seems like his luck has turned around and he's getting lucky.
When he thought of this, Peng Yuanzheng's sunny and handsome face was magnified infinitely in front of his eyes. The corners of his mouth twitched excitedly, his hands were clenched, and a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out on his forehead.
But Zhou Dayong is not ready to reveal Peng Yuanzheng's "background". Don't say that Minister Song has hinted that such matters need to be kept strictly confidential. Even if the leader does not explain it, the fewer people who know about it, the better for him... Work
The problem has been solved, everything has settled, and Peng Yuanzheng is very satisfied. The Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee has a good starting point. Cadres in the propaganda department have many opportunities for promotion. As long as they can achieve results, they will soon enter the leadership's sight.
After completing the formalities, today is Thursday. Next Monday, just go directly to the Propaganda Department and Wenke to report. Peng Yuanzheng still has a few days to rest and adjust before going to work.
He returned home lightly, and met his mother Meng Lin who was waiting for her downstairs. Meng Lin got confirmation from his son that he heard that his son was selected as a reserve cadre by the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee and assigned to work in the Publicity Department of the Publicity Department.
Lin was so happy that she cried on the spot.
For the first time in more than ten years, Meng Lin felt happy and relaxed.
Regarding the changes in Peng Yuanzheng's work, Meng Lin thought that his classmates in the capital had played a role, so he didn't ask or think much about it. He just told him to go to the capital to thank them in the future.
Peng Yuanzheng smiled and said nothing.
The two mothers happily went upstairs and returned home. Meng Lin couldn't wait to buy some decent clothes for his son. After all, his son would be a cadre of the municipal party committee in the future, so he should dress decently.
The doorbell rang suddenly.
Meng Lin went to open the door and was startled when he saw that the person standing at the door was his niece Meng Xiaojuan. It was a rare thing for the Meng family to visit Peng's house.
Meng Xiaojuan forced a smile with some embarrassment, "My mother has something to talk to you about. She has reserved a room at the reception desk of the municipal party committee and asked me to pick you up."
Meng Lin snorted and was about to say something when he saw Peng Yuanzheng striding over and said coldly, "Why are you looking for my mother? Aren't you severing the relationship? If you have anything to talk about, please do it yourself!"
Peng Yuanzheng was by no means the kind of person with a weak heart. But as a junior, Meng Xiaojuan did not even call out to his aunt and showed no basic courtesy. He would never tolerate it.
Meng Xiaojuan took a step back in embarrassment and did not come in.
Meng Lin grabbed Peng Yuanzheng's arm and glared at him.
Firstly, Meng Lin was in a good mood, and secondly, he still thought about the friendship between his relatives. If a compatriot said that they should cut off the relationship, they could just cut it off? Meng Qiang and his wife could make it happen, but Meng Lin couldn't.
"Xiaojuan, please wait for me for a while, I'll change clothes." Meng Lin agreed.
Seeing that his mother agreed, Peng Yuanzheng frowned. He hesitated for a while and decided to follow his mother.
Meng Lin knew that his son was worried about him, so he did not refuse. Meng Xiaojuan could not say anything, so she silently led Meng Lin's mother into his father's black car and went straight to the reception desk of the municipal party committee.q
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