The secretary recommended by Huang Leqing is a well-known reporter of Jiangnan Morning Post, named Ouyang Ji'an. It is said that he is a descendant of Ouyang Xiu. This person originally worked in Jiangnan Daily, but later offended the leader of the unit because of some things. In desperation, he transferred to the morning newspaper and worked for four years.

During his work in the Jiangnan Morning Post, Ouyang Ji'an was still not very successful, but he was quite famous in the journalist circle. He wrote good articles, sharp writing, and was a famous talented man in Jiangnan.

This Ouyang reporter met Huang Leqing for nearly six years. At that time, Huang Leqing was also the executive vice mayor of Luzhou City and took charge of a number of people-friendly projects in Luzhou, with a very good reputation.

Ouyang Ji'an received a task from the newspaper and was ordered to do an exclusive interview in Luzhou. He was deeply moved. After returning to Jiangzhou at night, he wrote a very high-quality manuscript. After the article was published, it produced a good social effect. Therefore, it also attracted Huang Leqing's attention. Every time Huang Leqing went to Jiangzhou City for a meeting, he took time to meet with the other party.

Huang Leqing was born in a prominent family and had a good impression of intellectuals. He also paid great attention to maintaining good relationships with journalists in the news media to establish an image. After spending a long time with Ouyang Ji'an, he developed a love for talents. He once advised Ouyang several times, hoping to let the other party leave the newspaper and work in Luzhou City.

Ouyang Ji'an was also shaken. After all, he was not comfortable working in the newspaper. If he changed the environment, it might be better. It is said that he could enjoy the cool under a big tree. With Huang Leqing, the big umbrella covering the sky, Ouyang Ji'an might be working from time to time and be proud.

But unfortunately, something happened to Ouyang's family that year. The wife who worked in the bank met a cadre working in the provincial procuratorate at a friend's party. The two of them hit it off at first sight and had a hot fight. Not long after, they became lovers.

The fire was not enough to be covered in paper. Once, Ouyang went out for an interview and went home early, he blocked the two of them in the room. The problem was that Ouyang was a weak scholar. It was okay to write articles, but he was no longer able to fight. After a fight, he was beaten by the procuratorate who had served as a soldier and was thrown out of the room by someone.

The matter was not over yet. Two days later, Ouyang was taken to the police station to investigate, on the grounds that someone sued him for suspected slander and defamation in an article published in the newspaper. Of course, he knew that it was his wife's lover who was deliberately framed, but the scholar met a soldier and couldn't explain it clearly. No matter how he defended, he was still locked up in the police station for a day and a night.

It was not until he found a way to contact Huang Leqing that the matter was successfully settled. Huang Leqing was also very loyal and greeted the leaders of the Provincial Procuratorate. Not long after, the cadre was taken down due to economic problems and almost sentenced, which could be regarded as avenging Ouyang for a single arrow.

After this incident, Ouyang was discouraged and soon completed the divorce procedures with his wife, but refused Huang Leqing's kind invitation. He was also a person who wanted to save face. After this incident, he felt that his face was lost and he became much distant from Huang Leqing. Every day, he was even hang out with literary and artistic young women from several newspapers, and he ended up being free and comfortable.

When Huang Leqing called Ouyang, he was in the KTV private room and was throwing dice with a group of colleagues from newspapers. He had already had a blushing face and his tongue was numb. At this time, the mobile phone on the table was shaking. He touched the phone, looked at the number, and stood up staggeringly, walked to the corridor outside, and after answering the phone, he fed it, and said drunk: "Mr. Huang, it's so late, what's the price?"

Huang Leqing was not angry either and smiled and said, "Of course there is a good thing. Where are you? Why don't we meet and chat?"

Ouyang Ji'an shook his head into a rattle and said drunk: "No, I'm happy with my colleagues. It's not convenient tonight, let's go someday!"

When Huang Leqing heard this, he frowned slightly and said softly: "Ouyang, are you drinking again?"

Ouyang Ji'an burped, touched his protruding belly, lifted his belt, and smiled and said, "Everything is high and singing is lost, and there is sorrow and hatred. Today is wine and drunk, tomorrow is sorrowful."

Huang Leqing sighed and said with some dissatisfaction: "Ouyang, I recently heard from someone that you are in a bad situation, are depressed, and are chasing every day. This is not possible. You are in your early thirties now. If you continue like this, you will be ruined in your life."

Ouyang Ji'an was stunned for a moment, then stumbled to the bathroom, sniffed his throat for a while, then raised his head and smiled: "Leader, stop kidding, you are the head of a city, and you think about the big things of millions of people every day. Tabby reporters like us, in addition to praising merits and whitewashing peace every day, what else can we do? Naturally, we live a confused life!"

Huang Leqing smiled and said softly: "Then leave the newspaper, how about you?"

"Go to Luzhou?" Ouyang Ji'an clamped his phone between his shoulders and neck, turned around, walked to the edge of the pool, turned on the faucet, washed his face, and said with a smile: "Wait a little longer, wait until you, Mr. Huang becomes the secretary of the municipal party committee, and I will go over and report."

Huang Leqing picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Ouyang, you don't have to leave Jiangcheng this time, just go to the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department and be a secretary for the Organization Minister. How about it?"

Ouyang Ji'an wiped his face, picked up his cell phone, and said in surprise: "Provincial Party Committee Organization Department? What's going on? Mr. Huang, have you been promoted again?"

Huang Leqing shook his head, told the whole story of the matter, and then smiled and said, "Ouyang, how about it? If you go there, if you do it well, it will not only improve your life, but also help me. Why not do it?"

After hearing this, Ouyang Ji'an was a little confused for a moment, so hesitated and said: "Mr. Huang, you know. I like freedom and do not want to be restricted by the body. I am currently in the newspaper and I don't want to move."

Huang Leqing waved his hand and smiled and said, "What's the good thing? Xing'er mentioned it in the afternoon. You were criticized by the newspaper a few days ago. Is there anything wrong?"

Ouyang Ji'an sighed and said softly: "After all, the mayor is powerful and has great magical powers. You can find out all these small things. However, I'm used to it. If I don't get scolded by my leader for three days, I feel uncomfortable all over my body."

Huang Leqing took a sip of tea and sighed: "Ouyang, let's have a good life, but why are you doing this!"

"Mr. Huang, it's the same with going to be a secretary for others. Isn't it a job of serving tea and water to serve people?" Ouyang Ji'an sighed and said in a lengthened voice: "How can I bow my eyebrows and serve the powerful and unhappy."

Huang Leqing's face darkened, he put down his cup, and said in a soothing tone: "Different, Ouyang, this opportunity may be the last opportunity in your life. If you can't seize it, you will really miss it. No matter what, you have to try your luck tomorrow!"

Ouyang Ji'an is also a person who understands the truth. Seeing that Huang Leqing, as the head of a city, had been persuading to such a commoner for so long, and if he acted arrogantly, he nodded and said softly: "Okay, then let me listen to the mayor. I'll try it tomorrow. If it doesn't work, don't laugh at me."

Huang Leqing smiled and encouraged: "No, a talented man, as long as you are willing to prepare carefully, you will definitely do it."

"Mr. Huang, I'll lend you a good word!" Ouyang Ji'an smiled and nodded, exchanged a few more greetings, hung up the phone, returned to the KTV private room, picked up the microphone, roared with his cheeks, and roared. Under the instigation of the two little girls next to him, he drank a lot of beer before returning home drunk.

When he woke up the next day, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning. He remembered what Huang Leqing mentioned last night and did not dare to neglect it. He hurriedly washed up and dressed neatly. He didn't eat, so he drove the newspaper's interview car to the provincial party committee compound.

Because he was a well-known reporter, he often went to and from the government compound before. Therefore, although the car did not have a special pass, the guard still let it go as usual after looking at the reporter's license. Ouyang Ji'an parked the car and walked through the No. 3 office building and came to the building of the Organization Department. He couldn't help but stop, looked up, and then walked in with great strides. At this time, the corridor was extremely quiet. Until he went to the fifth floor, he didn't encounter anyone passing by. Ouyang Ji'an thought, afraid that it was a coincidence that he had a meeting.

After finding the minister's office, he saw that the door was closed, he tentatively knocked on the door twice, and then he heard a voice coming from inside: "Please come in!"

Ouyang Ji'an pushed the door open and saw a young man sitting on the sofa, holding a Jiangnan Morning Post in his hand. He was reading the newspaper. He smiled and said softly: "Comrade, hello, I am from the newspaper. Come to find Minister Wang."

The young man looked at him, nodded, and then looked down at the newspaper. Ouyang Ji'an walked to the door of the inner room, looked inside through the window, and felt relieved when he didn't see anyone there, and sat down next to the young man, and smiled and said, "Friend, are you here for the interview too?"

"That's right." The newspaper covered most of his face, and the sound was a little vague. The young man crossed his legs and a pair of big black leather shoes were shaking leisurely.

Ouyang Ji'an sat upright, staring at the young man's sitting posture with his eyes squinted, and he was quite dissatisfied, so he cleared his throat and pointed out in the tone of the elder brother: "Brother, it's not easy to be a leader and secretary. You must pay attention to your words and deeds. If you leave a little bad impression, all your efforts will be wasted."

The young man put down the newspaper, looked at him with interest, and whispered: "Brother, have you been a secretary before?"

"No." Ouyang Ji'an smiled, tilted his head, and said with a smile: "However, I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run away. The secretary's work is too hard and most people can't do it."

The young man smiled and said softly: "Brother, what a hard way, let me tell you?"

Looking at the eyes of the young man, for some reason, Ouyang Ji'an suddenly felt something was wrong, as if something was wrong, but for a moment, he didn't think much about it, so he explained with his fingers: "To do a good job in a secretary, you have to shut up your mouth, run off your legs, and be quick to handle things like serving tea, pour water, hand over water, light cigarettes, etc., you must keep up with things like serving, be flexible, and understand the intentions of the leader at any time. Even if it is just a look or a gesture, you must understand it. In the shortest time, you must also observe the six directions, listen to all directions, and understand the following dynamics at any time. Be a good leader's clairvoyance, and be as gentle as the wind..."

The young man listened very seriously, nodded from time to time, and then smiled for a while, and said softly: "Yes, you said it very well. It is indeed not easy to do a good job in the secretary."

Ouyang Ji'an was in high spirits and continued: "In addition to these, there are many details to grasp. Even when the leader meets the guests, he should take a few steps. The secretary must be clear and arrange everything in advance. The most important thing is to always be humble and not let the leader feel that the secretary is more capable than him. That is, he will be too smart and he will suffer."

The young man suddenly smiled and nodded, "I am worthy of being a famous reporter in Jiangnan. I know a lot and have gained knowledge!"

Ouyang Ji'an was slightly stunned and said in surprise: "Brother, do you know me?"

"I've been chatting for so long, how can I not know each other?" The young man stood up, walked to the door of the suite, turned around, and smiled: "Ouyang, go to the office to find Director Feng first, complete the procedures, and then give you three days off, and come to work after you have enough energy."

"Ah?" Ouyang Ji'an couldn't believe his ears, and stood up blankly, watching the young man push the door and enter the suite, and couldn't help but be full of suspicion. After a while, he quietly walked to the door and looked inside, but saw that the young man was already sitting behind the wide desk and buried his head in writing.

"Is he Minister Wang?" Ouyang Ji'an covered his mouth with his hand and said in a panic: "Mom, I'm embarrassed now. Why are you just like a secretary with this look? Leader, leader, don't do this, you will be killed by you!"

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