If Fang Zhicheng did not revise it carefully enough and He Yang showed this material to Wendi Song, he could put the responsibility on himself. And if he did a good job in revising it, He Yang could also take credit for the material.
, this is where He Yang’s brilliance lies. He Yang posed a difficult problem for Fang Zhicheng, benefiting himself and not benefiting others. He is really cunning.
Fang Zhicheng originally thought that He Yang was pedantic and honest, but now he was mistaken. He Yang disguised himself very well and acted very honest and honest in front of Wendi Song, but behind his back he was full of chickens.
He Yang is this kind of person who is two-faced in front of others and behind the scenes. However, the strategy used by He Yang is too superficial. The so-called knowing oneself and the enemy can lead to a hundred battles. He Yang obviously does not understand Fang Zhicheng well enough and his judgment is wrong.
Fang Zhicheng calmly corrected the materials. He Yang came over, took the materials, looked at them carefully, and secretly thought that Fang Zhicheng really had two brushes. He was young and a master of writing materials. Who doesn't need five or six brushes?
After years of training, he estimated that Fang Zhicheng would definitely suffer a big loss. But He Yang didn't know that Fang Zhicheng was from a major. When he entered the Municipal Party Committee Office, he worked for a period of time under Wang Ke, a material expert in the First Secretary's Department, who wrote materials.
Things are not difficult for him.
With Fang Zhicheng's original speech performance ranking among the top ten civil servants in the province, how difficult is it to revise a speech?
Seeing that the plan failed, He Yang quickly changed his words and praised: "Xiao Fang, your writing skills are very deep, your words are very sophisticated, and your sentences are very particular. If it were me who changed it, I'm afraid it wouldn't be as good as yours."
Fang Zhicheng smiled slightly, took the speech from He Yang, and said calmly: "Old He, you are too modest. When I transferred you to the Municipal Party Committee Secretary's Office, it was not because of your good writing skills..."
He Yang was slightly surprised when he saw Fang Zhicheng taking back the speech script from his hand, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fang, I just read the material, and it must be fine. Because time is urgent, give it to me, and I will revise it quickly and type it again.
Get one out."
Fang Zhicheng waved his hand and said softly: "The boss spoke at the Standing Committee a few days ago and said that he would implement paperless office. This way, it can be brought in for the boss to review, so as not to make things troublesome by going back and forth. At the same time,
It’s also a waste of paper.”
He Yang's face darkened and he said displeasedly: "Xiao Fang, aren't you embarrassing me? I took over the speech from beginning to end. Now if you take it and hand it to the boss, won't you make the boss think that I am doing things?
Not reliable?"
Fang Zhicheng smiled, patted He Yang twice on the shoulder, and comforted: "Don't think too complicatedly, how can the boss be such a coward? We are originally in the same office, so what is the use of assigning work responsibilities?
So clear?"
Tong Siqing had been watching with cold eyes. When she saw Fang Zhicheng entering the back room with the speech, not only did a smile appear on the corner of her mouth, she secretly thought that He Yang had really shot herself in the foot. To be honest, Tong Siqing didn't like He Yang very much.
Because this person is very good at business. Although he has some talents, he is too scheming. However, He Yang underestimated Fang Zhicheng. With Tong Siqing's understanding of Fang Zhicheng, how can he be a person who will suffer easily?
If it were anyone else, they would not dare to hand over a draft of a yet-to-be-formed speech to Wendi Song, but with the relationship between Fang Zhicheng and Wendi Song, what does a draft speech mean?
Wendi Song took the speech and read it carefully. Because there were many revisions, Wendi Song read it very carefully. After a long time, he picked up the pen at hand, drew a circle on some text and made fine adjustments.
Song Wendi put down the pen, took off her glasses, and said with a smile: "Xiao Fang, your pen calligraphy is good. You should practice calligraphy with calligraphy when you have time. This will be helpful for your future progress."
There is an unwritten style in the officialdom. Friendship is made through writing. Many officials are immersed in calligraphy. Firstly, calligraphy can calm the mind and help people think about problems. Secondly, calligraphy can add connotation and improve people's taste.
Wendi Song also likes calligraphy. Because of time, he rarely writes in person. In addition to the bookish atmosphere in the office, Fang Zhicheng also knows that Wendi Song has a set of valuable Four Treasures of the Study in the study room at home, which shows that Wendi Song is also a lover of calligraphy.
A man of calligraphy.
Fang Zhicheng nodded and said with a smile: "I have been practicing recently. When I feel good about myself, I will write a few pictures for my boss to review."
Song Wendi smiled and waved her hand, stared at the speech script again, seemed to suddenly remember something, frowned and said: "Didn't the Economic and Trade Conference ask Xiao He to follow up? Why did you change this speech script?
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The secretary of the municipal party committee is thoughtful and sensitive to small details, which is far better than ordinary people.
Fang Zhicheng secretly thought that Wendi Song had indeed taken the initiative to bring it up, and said with a smile: "He felt that there were many things he was not sure about, so he asked me to help correct it."
Song Wendi's face darkened, she reached for the landline and made a call outside. About ten seconds later, He Yang pushed the door open and said nervously: "Boss, are you looking for me?"
In fact, after Fang Zhicheng entered the back room, He Yang was restless outside. He was not a fool, so he naturally guessed that Fang Zhicheng's entry into the back room would be detrimental to him.
Wendi Song tapped her fingers lightly on the speech draft and said with a very serious expression: "The speech draft has been revised. You can take it out and revise it and hand it over directly to the General Affairs Office."
He Yang glanced at Fang Zhicheng with a complicated expression, with mixed feelings in his heart. Although Wendi Song did not say it explicitly, she implicitly expressed dissatisfaction with herself.
If it weren't for dissatisfaction, Wendi Song wouldn't have personally called her to come in and pick up the speech. This was a tactful expression. Why should Fang Zhicheng handle the matter that should have been handled by you?
Song Wendi is a Confucian official. He does not reveal all his thoughts like some officials. He is used to using some hints to click on the people below him. If one is not knowledgeable, it will be difficult to do good things under him. The reason why Song Wendi commented on He Yang
He is pedantic because he is not as good as Fang Zhicheng in terms of understanding.
But after all, He Yang has been following Wendi Song for several months, and he is still familiar with some of Wendi Song's habits. For example, if he taps his fingers lightly on the table and talks at this moment, it probably means that he is not in a particularly good mood.
He Yang was filled with hatred for Fang Zhicheng, and secretly thought that this kid had gone too far, so why should he be unable to step down?
He Yang did not realize that it was He Yang who first stumbled Fang Zhicheng into all the sources of goods. However, Fang Zhicheng was not someone who suffered easily and gave He Yang a heavy counterattack.
He Yang walked out of the office with a sad expression and took the speech draft. Wendi Song sighed heavily and said softly: "Xiao He, I am still too impatient. I can't even revise a single draft. I still need your support."
Fang Zhicheng did not continue talking, but said something to help He Yang, "Secretary He, after all, I have just come to you, and I am not familiar with many things yet. I believe he will grow up soon."
Song Wendi shook her head slightly and said softly: "He's not accurate enough in his positioning. You have to be patient for a while. After the party school is over, I will prepare you to move up."
Fang Zhicheng suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and said softly and modestly: "Isn't this a little too fast?"
Song Wendi was made to laugh by Fang Zhicheng's cautious look. After a long time, she said: "Although cadre promotion must be done in accordance with the cadre selection regulations, the organization will not be too dogmatic about some particularly outstanding young cadres and stifle their growth.
Space. Secretary Li of the Provincial Party Committee is very satisfied with you and has transferred your file to the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee to train you as the most outstanding cadre seedling."
Fang Zhicheng showed a smile on his face and said softly: "Boss, are you making a wish for me?"
Song Wendi smiled easily and said: "The secretary of the Municipal Party Committee should have been at the level of a principal, but now you are at the deputy level, which is a little lower..."
Fang Zhicheng pursed his lips and said with a wry smile: "So boss, you think my level is too low and I'm embarrassing you."
Wendi Song pointed at Fang Zhicheng's nose angrily and cursed: "You brat, why don't you act like a good boy when you get an advantage."
After speaking, Wendi Song put on her eyes, reached for a piece of material, and reviewed it carefully. Seeing that Fang Zhicheng didn't go out for a long time, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why, is there anything else?"
Fang Zhicheng chuckled twice and pointed to the bookcase. Wendi Song thought for a moment, stretched out her finger, and said with an annoyed smile: "You want to take advantage again?"
"You are not in good health. Let me help you light up your cigarettes, which will also indirectly help your health." Fang Zhicheng said sarcastically.
"There are so many reasons!" Song Wendi stood up slowly, opened the safe next to the bookcase, took out two cigarettes from it, and ordered, "Smoke leisurely, young people must also pay attention to their health, and don't damage their bodies by smoking.
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He Yang was sitting at his desk, looking at the pen handwriting on the draft of the speech, and his mind was confused. He had all kinds of unwillingness in his heart. How could a brat who was seven or eight years younger than himself be appreciated by the municipal party committee secretary?
He Yang was in a very confused mood, because he knew that he had kicked an iron plate, and Fang Zhicheng was obviously more difficult to deal with than he thought. He suddenly realized that he had made a big mistake.
Why did Song Wendi allow his secretary to study at the party school on a semi-full-time basis? From a certain point of view, this was a kind of connivance. Why did he want to challenge Fang Zhicheng's authority and deliberately set a trap for him?
He Yang stared at the computer screen blankly, unable to type a word. The door to the back room was pushed open, and Fang Zhicheng walked out with a smile. He Yang took a closer look and found that Fang Zhicheng still had two sticks under his arm.
The smoke made my nose suddenly become crooked with anger.
Comparing people to each other will really make people angry.
Song Wendi usually ignored He Yang and was very dissatisfied with him. But look at Fang Zhicheng, who could bring out two cigarettes when he entered the office. The difference in treatment was obviously a world of difference.
He Yang took a deep breath and tried to calm down, thinking that he should continue to behave with his tail between his legs in the future.
Tong Siqing watched with gleaming eyes, secretly thinking that Xiao Fang was really powerful. He Yang knew how to behave with just a few gestures.