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610 Selective Confession

In the secretary's office, Tian Wang heard the sound of the door closing, but he hadn't seen Liang Jianren coming for a long time, so he walked out to take a look. He saw Liang Jian standing at the door of Cai Gen's office with a bad look on his face. He hurriedly came over and asked with concern: "Secretary-General

,What’s wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?”

Liang Jian came back to his senses, forced a smile, and said, "No, I just thought about something."

"Oh, it's okay. Then come and sit at my place and drink a glass of water?" Tian Wang asked.

Liang Jian waved his hand and said: "I won't sit down today, I have something else to do."

"Okay, I'll see you off then." It seemed that Tian Wang was still a little uneasy.

At this moment, Liang Jian had calmed down a lot and hurriedly stopped him and said: "What are you giving me? It's not like I don't know the way. You are busy with your own business."

Tian Wang smiled but didn't insist. He waited for Liang Jian to go away, looked back at Cai Gen's office door, and then turned back to the office thoughtfully.

Back in the office, Liang Jian sat down in the chair, still feeling a little frightened. Cai Gen's last words were too strong a warning.

Liang Jian didn't think he was doing anything secretive about the procuratorate's affairs, but he thought it didn't matter as long as he didn't admit it.

But he forgot that for Cai Gen, all he had to do was make a guess about these things. The position of secretary-general of the municipal party committee may seem glamorous, but in the final analysis, he is just a big secretary. Liang Jian cannot sit firmly in this position.

Stability, it all lies with Cai Gen. Liang Jian actually understands this, but sometimes he deliberately downplays this in his mind.

But Cai Gen's words just now were like a hammer hitting Liang Jian's head, destroying all the luck in his mind.

He had to face the reality again when he first took this position. The most important point is that a large part of the reason why Liang Jian was able to take this position was because of the relationships behind him. Although, Liang Jian was not willing to

Admit it, but it's true.

"Tuk-tuk—"

The knock on the door suddenly occurred to him. Liang Jian put away his thoughts, looked at the door and said, "Come in."

Xiao Gong opened the door and came in, took two steps, stopped, and reported: "Secretary-General, it's time to go to the meeting."

Liang Jian was stunned, and then he remembered that there was a meeting at nine o'clock this morning. He turned around and looked at the time, and it was five minutes before nine o'clock.

Liang Jian hurriedly said: "I understand. You go out first and get ready. We will be there in five minutes."

"Okay." Xiao Gong nodded.

After going out, Liang Jian sat down and took several deep breaths to calm his mood. Then he took the paper and pen, took the necessary things with him, waited for the five minutes to come, and got up and went out for the meeting.

When we arrived at the conference room, everyone who was supposed to be there was there. Except Xiao Zhenghai.

Xiao Zhenghai's seat was vacant, and there was also Xiao Zhenghai's name tag. Liang Jian took a look at it and said to Xiao Gong: "Deputy Director Xiao won't be here this week, so take off the name tag."

Xiao Gong yelled, hurriedly walked over, picked up the name tag, put it on the conference table on the other side, and asked someone to put it away. The rest of the people looked at this scene, looked at each other, and each of them had Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts.

Liang Jian walked to the front where his nameplate was placed and sat down.

As soon as they sat down and before they spoke, the only one of the three deputy secretaries-general present today, Zhang Dongming from the Political Research Office of the Provincial Party Committee, spoke first.

"It's been a while, I haven't seen you for a while, the Secretary-General is in high spirits!" Zhang Dongming looked at Liang Jian, half-smiling.

Liang Jian looked at him and said: "Save the words of praise for me for later and we will discuss them separately after the meeting. Now is the meeting time. Let's hurry up and start the meeting. I think everyone doesn't want to hear these useless words."

The deadpan smile on Zhang Dongming's face stiffened slightly, and he immediately took over the words and said: "The secretary-general taught you a lesson. It's because I didn't think carefully. Then let's get started."

"Time is precious, so let's cut the nonsense. Today's meeting is mainly for you to report on the work status of various departments in the past six months." Liang Jian said, glanced at everyone present, and then asked: "Which one of you

Department starts first?”

Each of these people lowered their heads, and no one volunteered. Liang Jian smiled and said, "Since no one wants to come first, I'll call your name." After saying that, he glanced around, and then his eyes paused on Lin Fei.

After a pause, he moved away again, and finally landed on Xu Lihua in the administrative office.

"Comrade Lihua, you go ahead." Liang Jian smiled slightly.

Xu Lihua smiled reluctantly and carefully looked at the faces on the opposite side, then picked up the report he had prepared and started reading.

Halfway through reading, he was interrupted by Liang Jian. Liang Jian looked at him and asked: "Comrade Lihua, can I ask a question?"

"You said it." Xu Lihua said hurriedly.

Liang Jian's eyes moved down to his manuscript and asked: "Did you write this manuscript yourself?"

Xu Lihua hesitated and replied: "That's right!"

"What do you mean?" Liang Jian narrowed his eyes.

"The people below made an outline, and I filled in and revised it." Xu Lihua replied in a low voice.

Liang Jian sneered, glanced at everyone, and asked: "How many people here did this?"

Many people lowered their heads and did not dare to look back. Only Zhang Dongming and Lin Fei still raised their heads. Zhang Dongming himself did not take Liang Jian seriously, and he did not bring a manuscript. As for Lin Fei, he was from the Confidential Bureau

, the special nature of the confidential bureau, in such a meeting, there is no need to make too detailed a report. And the rest of the people are basically in the same situation as Xu Lihua. Let’s say that the people below make the outline, and they fill in and polish it.

It still sounds good. In fact, after the people below have finished writing and revising it, they should read it once or twice to get familiar with it, and then it can be brought to the meeting to read.

"This situation is normal. Why should the secretary-general make such a fuss?" Zhang Dongming suddenly interrupted with a frivolous tone. Liang Jian ignored him and said to the crowd: "If you feel that your position can also be used by the people below,

Come and sit down, and then continue reading with the manuscript."

These people have changed their colors.

Some people complained on their behalf and said: "Secretary-General, you can't blame us entirely! You arranged the meeting in such a hurry, how could we have time to prepare it?"

Liang Jian looked at the speaker, who was Director Hou Wu of the Security Department.

"What are you preparing for?" Liang Jian asked him: "How are you going to describe your work beautifully enough?"

Hou Wu's face suddenly turned ugly, and he muttered: "Why are you being so unreasonable!"

At this time, Lin Fei suddenly said: "Director Hou Wu, you are the one who is being unreasonable, not the Secretary-General." Hou Wu's words were not loud. There was a distance between him and Lin Fei. It may be that Lin Fei has special hearing.

Okay. After being exposed, Hou Wu's face suddenly turned red.

"Actually, I think the Secretary-General is right. The content of today's meeting is for everyone to report on their work in the past six months. Since they are all things you have done in the past six months, of course you know best. Let the following

How much real feelings can you get from ghostwriting this work report? It is nothing more than clichés and nice words. If after a meeting, all you hear is superficial words, then the meeting has lost its own meaning. Everyone said, isn’t it?

Is this true?" After Lin Fei finished speaking, he turned his head and made eye contact with Liang Jian.

Liang Jian felt even more satisfied with Lin Fei in his heart.

"Director Lin doesn't feel pain in his back when he talks while standing! Your confidential bureau has a special status. This kind of meeting is usually just a formality, so you can talk easily. We are different. The secretary-general said on a whim that he wanted to hold a meeting. One day

The time is running out so that we can produce a satisfactory work report and we have to write it ourselves. Do you think we all sit in the office all day with nothing to do?" Hou Wu was choked by Lin Fei at first.

, this meeting was full of resentment.

Hou Wu looks tall and thick, which matches his temper quite well.

Liang Jian looked him over, and then took over Hou Wu's words: "If Comrade Hou Wu feels that my arrangement of the meeting time is unreasonable, he can raise an objection at that time, or he can ask for sick leave like Deputy Director Xiao. I

It’s not that he is unreasonable. Deputy Director Xiao asked me to ask for leave. Shouldn’t I agree? If Hou Wu comes to ask for leave, I will agree to it. Otherwise, Comrade Hou Wu will not come to such meetings in the future.

Yes, how about treating it as sick leave?"

Hou Wu was so angry that he was about to start a fight. At the critical moment, he was stopped by the people next to him. At this time, Su Jing from the general room came out to smooth things over and said: "Secretary-General, don't be angry. Hou Wu has a straight temper and can't speak. But.

, this kind of thing like dancing and inking is indeed a bit difficult for Hou Wu. Comrade Hou Wu is a soldier, and we all know this. If he is asked to write a manuscript, it would be uncomfortable for him to run thirty kilometers. "

Su Jing's words were obviously biased towards Hou Wu.

Liang Jian glanced at the people here. It seemed that apart from Lin Fei, Xu Lihua, who was timid, did not dare to have any disrespectful thoughts towards him. The rest were probably just waiting to see his jokes.

He sneered in his heart, and then said: "I don't care what your reasons are, but in the future, don't let me see you reading a manuscript over there in work meetings like this. You can bring the manuscript, but the content inside

It must be your own idea. It doesn’t matter if you don’t know how to write. You don’t need to write a manuscript, just say what comes to mind and report your work clearly.”

After Liang Jian finished speaking, he looked at the people present. They were all sitting there with their heads lowered, with different expressions. Zhang Dongming leaned back in his chair and looked at them coldly, as if he was waiting for a good show.

Liang Jian was no longer in the mood to continue the meeting and stood up.

"Today's meeting will not continue. You go back and prepare again. We will continue at nine o'clock the day after tomorrow." After Liang Jian finished speaking, he walked away. Xiao Gong hurriedly came, picked up Liang Jian's cup, paper and pen, and followed Liang Jian out.

.

As soon as he left, before the door was closed, the meeting room suddenly erupted. Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction with Liang Jian in their own way.

Only Lin Fei looked at him coldly for a while, then got up and left.


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