After Xue Xiang thanked Zhou Zhenglong, he continued: "In addition to thanking Secretary Zhou for his care for me, I also want to thank my comrades for their trust in me. To be honest, it is my honor to work for the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy, and it is even more important for me."
I hope to receive your help and encouragement in my future work. At the same time, if I do anything wrong, I hope you will give me your advice and criticism."
As soon as Xue Xiang finished speaking, Zhou Zhenglong took the lead in applauding, and there was a round of applause immediately. Xue Xiang greeted everyone with a smile, and suddenly his eyes froze on the person under the blue sword, because that person's hands were also clapping.
, but the two palms did not touch each other at all, and they were completely making false moves. Originally, this movement was obscure and difficult to spot among the crowd, but Xue Xiang's eyes were like a torch and he saw it immediately.
"It seems that this Youth League committee is a little devil! I'm just here for the first time, so why am I making people unhappy?" Xue Xiang put an exclamation point in his heart.
After the applause had subsided, next to Zhou Zhenglong's right hand was Liu Gao, the first deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee, a middle-aged man of about forty years old, with an ordinary appearance, but one pair of extremely black eyes. Liu Gao opened the book
The black-shell notebook said a few words of welcome and encouragement according to the script. The voice was slow and calm, and there was not much emotion. The conversation was very short, and it ended in about three minutes.
After Liu Gao finished speaking, Xiang Yuan, deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee who was sitting opposite him, took over and gave a welcome speech. Perhaps because he was four or five years younger than Liu Gao, Xiang Yuan spoke much more impassionedly and asked Xue Xiang to listen.
De was also a little moved, and for those who didn't know, he must have thought that he was welcoming his brother home.
After more than ten minutes, Xiang Yuan finished, and Lan Jian picked up the conversation and said a few words. He spoke plainly, with a few words of welcome and encouragement, and it was over.
At this point, the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy, the first secretary, the third deputy and the four secretaries have all finished speaking. It is said that the entire meeting is basically over, and only Zhou Zhenglong will adjourn the meeting.
Unexpectedly, wind and thunder arose from the ground, and strange peaks rose up. Sitting next to Lan Jian, the man who had previously applauded stood up: "Secretary Zhou, Secretary Liu, comrades, please allow me to say a few words."
After that, the man looked towards Zhou Zhenglong and Liu Gao, waiting for their consent.
Not to mention how Zhou Zhenglong and Liu Gao reacted, twenty or thirty people in the audience turned to look at Xue Xiang.
Xue Xiang was horrified. After thinking about the fake applause of this person before, he immediately guessed that this sudden arrow must have been shot at him. But he was new here, so even if he wanted to offend someone, it was too late!
Xue Xiang couldn't figure it out. It was simple because he didn't know the reason at all. If he knew that in the officialdom, there was a carrot and a pit, and he, the new carrot, jumped in and took advantage of others. I'm afraid he wouldn't think that he was in trouble.
No one is offended.
There is a saying in the business world that "cutting off a person's financial path is like killing his parents." When used in the officialdom, it is equally applicable if the word "wealth" is changed to the word "official".
The man who got up was named Zhang Jinsong. He was thirty-one years old and was a deputy section-level cadre. He was now the director of the Propaganda Department of the Youth League Committee. Originally, the Youth League Committee wanted to appoint a deputy secretary this time, so Zhang Jinsong ran up and down, busy in front of him, and went to the top.
The school league committee
The relationship was smoothed, and Liu Gao's work was cleared. I originally thought that it would be a sure thing to be promoted to half a rank and serve as the deputy secretary of the Youth League Committee at the full subject level. Little did I know that a big carrot fell from the sky.
I had already spotted the pit.
But he said that if someone with high moral standing and meritorious service had come, Zhang Jinsong's resentment would not be so strong, but this big carrot was actually a young boy in school, which made him feel so embarrassed.
If that was all, it would be fine, but there was another thing that made Zhang Jinsong even more worried.
The thing is like this, the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy has one chief, four deputy and five secretaries; four departments directly under it: the Youth League Committee Office, the Youth League Committee Organization and Training Department, the Youth League Committee Propaganda Department, the Youth League Committee Evaluation Department; and the Department of Societies Federation, and the Department of College Student Art
The Youth League is the Youth Volunteer Association and the College Student Quality Development Center, which are four secondary institutions.
Let’s not talk about the secondary departments, just talk about the four directly affiliated departments. Originally, the four deputy secretaries were each concurrently serving as the chief officials of their own directly affiliated departments. For example, the first deputy secretary Liu Gao concurrently served as the director of the Youth League Committee Office, Xiang Yuan
Lan Jian concurrently serves as the director of the Organization and Training Department, Lan Jian concurrently serves as the director of the Evaluation Department, and the director of the Propaganda Department of the Youth League Committee is also concurrently served by the former deputy secretary before the transfer, but this is exactly where the problem lies.
Since the director of the Propaganda Department of the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy is assigned within the department, Fei Shi and the deputy secretary generally need to obtain the consent of the superior party committee and the Youth League Committee. It happened that Zhang Jinsong had a good relationship and lost the position of the director of the Propaganda Department of the Youth League Committee. Then,
Now that Xue Xiang is here, he can no longer hold the concurrent post, but he cannot let Xue Xiang be an empty deputy secretary. Therefore, Zhou Zhenglong just assigned Xue Xiang to be in charge of the Propaganda Department.
If Xue Xiang knew that his Propaganda Minister had been taken over by someone else, he would have got angry first. But now, Xue Xiang didn't know. Instead, Zhang Jinsong thought that his deputy secretary had been taken over by Xue Xiang, so he got angry first.
Zhou Zhenglong knew that Zhang Jinsong had nothing nice to say, but he always spoke freely during the meeting. Everyone had asked to speak, so he couldn't hold back. However, Xue Xiang's face had to be taken care of. After all, he had given up such a big face in the meeting.
He didn't want Xue Xiang to get into trouble at this moment, so Zhou Zhenglong simply pretended not to hear, did not express his position, did not speak, and lowered his head to drink tea.
Zhou Zhenglong did not speak, but Liu Gao extended his hand in a gesture of invitation and said, "Comrade Jinsong, just say what you have to say. The purpose of a meeting is to speak freely and brainstorm. Let's talk."
From the moment Zhang Jinsong called him "Secretary Zhou, Secretary Liu, and comrades," Xue Xiang guessed that the relationship between the two people might be unusual, because usually, before speaking at a meeting, it is enough to address the first-in-command and comrades, and it is enough to bring the second-in-command.
It seems meaningful. This
After a while, he met Liu Gao again and cooperated with what Zhang Jinsong said about "brainstorming."
Are you brainstorming ideas?
Sure enough, Zhang Jinsong smiled at Liu Gao and said: "Secretary Zhou, Secretary Liu, comrades, I feel that at this stage, it is unfair to Comrade Xue Xiang to assign Comrade Xue Xiang to be in charge of specific work. Why do I say this?
First of all, Comrade Xue Xiang is still studying in school
Students, on weekdays, have already very heavy coursework, and arranging specific work will make him have no time to attend to it, and may even neglect his studies. Secondly, Comrade Xue Xiang himself said that he is not very familiar with the work of the Youth League Committee. I feel that at this stage
, Comrade Xue Xiang can be taught
After studying, I will manage the information room of our Youth League Committee. I believe that Comrade Xue Xiang will have a comprehensive understanding of the history of our Youth League Committee while managing the information. I believe this will be very helpful for him to become familiar with the work of the Youth League Committee. Finally, let’s take a step back.
, if Comrade Xue Xiang is here
After completing the coursework and managing the reference room, I still have free time. I suggest that Comrade Xue Xiang be in charge of the work of the college student associations and art troupes. After all, these two aspects of work require frequent dealings with students. Comrade Xue Xiang should deal with it.
It should be handy.”
Zhang Jinsong had obviously prepared a plan and told it in a eloquent and well-founded way. A completely unreasonable thing was actually made very reasonable by him.
After Zhang Jinsong finished speaking, before Xue Xiang could express his expression, Zhou Zhenglong's face turned dark.
Thinking about it, Zhang Jinsong's words of praise and disparagement not only hit Xue Xiang, but also refuted him in Zhou Zhenglong's face. After all, Xue Xiang was assigned by Zhou Zhenglong to be in charge of the work. Zhang Jinsong said "this is not appropriate" on the left, and said on the right
"That's what is appropriate to do" is not a disguised way of accusing him of Zhou Zhenglong's poor thinking.
At this moment, Zhou Zhenglong's fat face was gloomy. He was holding the water cup and rubbing it constantly, making the enamel jar sizzle, but he did not stand up and speak after all.
Zhou Zhenglong was hit hard by Zhang Jinsong this time but remained "calm". It's not that Secretary Zhou was born with a good temper, but Zhang Jinsong was also a well-established person. It seemed that he was related to Secretary Wang of the school youth league committee and was able to dominate in the first place.
The position of director of the Propaganda Department was also because of Secretary Wang's words. If it weren't for this relationship, ten Zhang Jinsong would have been taken over by Zhou Zhenglong at this moment.
Zhou Zhenglong said nothing; Liu Gao simply crossed his arms, as if watching a good show; while Lan Jian and Xiang Yuan each flipped through their notebooks, seemingly not hearing what Zhang Jinsong just said; the rest of the participants looked at their watches.
As the note-taker took notes, it seemed that Xue Xiang's handsome face was no longer as good-looking as before. The only thing left in the room was the old-fashioned hanging clock hanging on the wall, which was still making a clicking sound.
Xue Xiang glanced at everyone with a smile, and finally his eyes settled on Zhang Jinsong's face. The latter was determined not to be afraid. His reunited face even managed to squeeze out a smile, but his dark eyes were filled with sarcasm, as if to say:
I'm clearly bullying you, what can you do to me?
Xue Xiang coughed a few times and said: "It seems that Secretary Zhou is right. Our collective family of the Youth League Committee of the Department of Philosophy is really warm. Look at our Comrade Jinsong. He must have been worried about me a lot. He must be worried about me."
Otherwise, how could Comrade Jinsong have thought of everything for me on my first day here? It’s really touching!”
As soon as Xue Xiang finished speaking, Zhang Jinsong's round face stood up straight, and the fat on his cheeks suddenly solidified and bulged outwards. It was really Xue Xiang's sarcasm that was so obvious that it was even better than before.
His derogatory remarks were made in a very explicit way, and what's more, Xue Xiang kept saying "Comrade Jinsong" so much that he almost broke his teeth with hatred.
It turns out that titles in officialdom are particular. When superiors call subordinates, they usually call comrade so-and-so. If the name is three-letter, to show closeness, the leader will often call the name directly and then add comrade after it;
three-character name, collar
If the leader addresses you by full name and comrade, you should be alert that the leader has an opinion against you. When subordinates address their superiors, they usually refer to official titles, such as secretary or director. If it is to show closeness, the surname is often omitted and the title is official.