An Zhe continued: "Secretary-General Qin, please give these two manuscripts to Secretary 1 later and ask them to compare them with the previous manuscripts to see if they can find any gaps and problems."
Qin Chuan agreed and thought to himself, this is not a matter of gap. People from the secretarial department will not follow you all day long. What Qiao Liang can do, they obviously cannot do.
At this time, Qin Chuan's cell phone rang. After answering the phone, Qin Chuan said to An Zhe: "Someone is looking for me. I'll go over and take a look."
An Zhe nodded, and Qin Chuan went out.
An Zhe sat next to Qiao Liang, took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth, then handed another one to Qiao Liang: "Here -"
Qiao Liang was immediately flattered. Damn it, he had been following An Zhe for so long, and this was the first time that he offered him cigarettes. Moreover, although An Zhe knew that he smoked, he had never smoked in front of An Zhe.
Qiao Liang hurriedly took the cigarette, then picked up the lighter, lighting it for Anzhe first, and then lighting it himself.
An Zhe crossed his legs, took two puffs of cigarette, and looked at Qiao Liang: "How does this cigarette taste?"
Qiao Liang took two puffs: "It's my first time to smoke this kind of high-end cigarette. It tastes good, but it's too strong."
"First time?" An Zhe glared, "Last time I went to the northern mountainous area, a box was missing from the middle. Was it you?"
"Ah——" Qiao Liang couldn't help but be surprised. She didn't expect An Zhe to be so attentive and aware of it.
Qiao Liang was suddenly embarrassed: "I'm sorry, Secretary An, I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied."
Anzhe snorted and continued to smoke.
Seeing that An Zhe didn't seem angry, Qiao Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still embarrassed. As An Zhe's secretary, he couldn't lie about big or small things. This was obviously not conducive to deepening his trust in her.
Thinking of this, Qiao Liang couldn't help but feel depressed. She would have known better not to take that box of cigarettes.
After a while, An Zhe said: "Xiao Qiao, tell me, how did you come up with these two speech drafts in such a short period of time?"
Qiao Liang shook his head: "Secretary An, these two manuscripts were not written by me myself."
"Well, keep talking." Anzhe nodded without any surprise.
Seeing An Zhe's expression, Qiao Liang immediately concluded that An Zhe had seen something from the writing style of the two manuscripts. Although he and Ye Xinyi had exchanged revisions and checked them, the writing styles were still slightly different.
Qiao Liang couldn't help but secretly admire An Zhe's sharp vision.
Qiao Liang continued: "To be honest, with my own ability, it is absolutely impossible for me to produce two such important speech drafts in such a short period of time. Even if I could do it, it would be difficult."
Guarantee quality. Therefore, on the one hand, I could not refuse the tasks assigned to me by Secretary An, and on the other hand, I had to ensure quality and quantity and deliver the manuscript on time, so I thought of Minister Ye..."
"Ye Xinyi?" An Zhe interrupted Qiao Liang.
"Yes." Qiao Liang nodded, "When I was in the Propaganda Department, Minister Ye was my supervisor and always took good care of me. When I encountered difficulties this time, I naturally thought of my old boss. What's more, Minister Ye was writing
His ability in drafting is very outstanding. Not only is his writing style sharp and rich in literary talent, but he is also very thoughtful and in-depth.”
Anzhe nodded while listening, with a thoughtful expression.
Qiao Liang continued: "In order to devote myself to writing the manuscript, Minister Ye and I spent this weekend in Jiangzhou Hotel. We had two rooms. We pondered the materials together, discussed the ideas for the manuscript, and then wrote separately.
, after finishing writing, we revised and checked each other until we felt quite satisfied.”
"The manuscript for the county and district committee secretaries meeting was written by Ye Xinyi, right?" An Zhe asked.
"Yes." Qiao Liang nodded, and admired Anzhe's sharp eyes, he could actually see it.
"The manuscripts you have written are all good, but Ye Xinyi's writing style is soft yet strong. In terms of depth and ideas, it is stronger and broader than yours. I would like to add a few more sentences to your manuscript, while Ye Xinyi's is
No changes are needed," An Zhe said.
Hearing An Zhe praise Ye Xinyi, Qiao Liang was secretly happy. At the same time, she couldn't help but admire Ye Xinyi a little more. This girl's level was indeed higher than hers.
"Your mission is completed, you can relax for a while. This weekend is almost over, how do you want to relax?" An Zhe said.
"This..." Qiao Liang didn't know what An Zhe meant by what he said. Was he giving himself a holiday, or did he want her to relax with him.
"Are you tired?" An Zhe asked.
"I'm not tired. I worked overtime last night and slept until noon today." Qiao Liang replied.
"That's good, I'll go out with you for a walk later."
Qiao Liang blinked, wondering where An Zhe was going, but since he didn't tell him, he couldn't ask.
Seeing that An Zhe was in a good mood now, Qiao Liang remembered what he had done for Zhao Qiang and decided to tell him.
"Secretary An, there is something I want to report to you."
"explain--"
Qiao Liang then told Miao Peilong what he had to do for Zhao Qiang's cousin.
After listening to Qiao Liang's words, An Zhe looked at Qiao Liang and remained silent.
Qiao Liang didn't know what An Zhe's attitude was towards this matter. He was worried for a moment, lowered his head and said nothing, waiting to be criticized.
After a moment of silence, An Zhe said: "There is something going on at Zhao Qiang's family, why didn't you tell me?"
"It's because he doesn't think it's convenient to bother you with such a small matter."
"You think so too?"
"Um."
"So Zhao Qiang approached you, and you approached Miao Peilong as my secretary?" An Zhe said solemnly.
"Yes."
"Do you think this is right?"
"I..." Qiao Liang raised his head and glanced at An Zhe. His face was expressionless, and he lowered his head again, "This is wrong."
"You know it's wrong, why do you still do it?"
"I think it is really difficult for Zhao Qiang's cousin, and Zhao Qiang and I are working with you. We should work together well. If he comes to me for something, I have to help. So, I did this. After doing it,
I think this matter must be reported to you."
Anzhe was silent and continued to smoke.
Qiao Liang raised his head again: "Secretary An, you can criticize me."
An Zhe breathed out: "Xiao Qiao, it seems that you are really loyal. In order to help your partner, you did it at the risk of being criticized by me, and you cut it off first and then played the show later."
Qiao Liang didn't know whether An Zhe's words were praise or criticism, so he bowed his head and remained silent.
"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore and go out for a walk." Anzhe stood up.
Qiao Liang breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the matter was over. Anzhe neither criticized himself nor affirmed his actions. Could it be acquiescence?
If it was the acquiescence, then Anzhe felt that Zhao Qiang, as his driver, could accept the situation near the water. After all, it was a family matter, so it was understandable.
At the same time, of course, An Zhe did not need to personally greet Miao Peilong for such a trivial matter. As his secretary, it was appropriate for him to handle this matter for him.
Thinking of this, Qiao Liang felt relieved and went over to get Anzhe's briefcase and water glass out of habit.
Anzhe waved his hand: "I won't bring my briefcase."
When Qiao Liang heard this, it seemed that An Zhe just wanted to relax, so he just took a water glass and followed An Zhe downstairs. Zhao Qiang was cleaning the glass in front of the car.
An Zhe got into the car, Qiao Liang sat in the passenger seat, and then Zhao Qiang drove out of the municipal party committee compound.
"Secretary An, where do you want to go?" Qiao Liang turned around and asked.
