My Secret Female Boss

People who are also members of the Standing Committee of the county Party committee and heads of towns and townships are generally selected by the county itself, and the city will not object. This is a practice.

Therefore, Zhang wending felt that he could not help at all, but he had to explain it, so he took over and said, "isn't your secretary approaching the point? You take over in order. You also have a place in the Standing Committee of Anqing county Party committee. This is bad luck? "

Deng Jingwei put down his chopsticks, nodded and shook his head, and said, "the secretary is about to arrive, but... Alas, didn't I tell you last time? The county Party committee has heard that from next year, the top leaders of villages and towns will not be highly appointed. Do you think my luck is terrible? "

"Well, it's not just news. There's no final conclusion. What's your hurry?" Zhang wending didn't remember whether he really said it last time, so he smiled. "It's probably a rumor. It can't be true."

Deng Jingwei shook his head, raised his glass and said, "this matter is urgent. The county Party committee really has to make such a decision. No one can help it. I can only work in the town first. If I have the right opportunity, I'll think of another way. Hey, you can't ignore me when I say it, brother. "

"What else do we two brothers have to say? As long as I can help, I'm certainly duty bound. " Zhang wending also raised his glass, touched it with Deng Jingwei and said, "but I'm afraid I'm too modest. In addition, I'm in the same department. It's not the district and county team. Alas, you have to make a good plan yourself. When the opportunity comes, I'll help you beat the side drum at most. "

"Enough brother, I won't say more polite words. Come on, let's do it." Deng Jingwei said that as soon as he raised his neck, he poured the wine into his stomach. He knew that Zhang wending played the side drum in Minister Mu's ear. This side drum has weight.

Deng Jingwei still regarded Zhang wending as his brother and asked him to help. This matter made Zhang wending feel proud again. He was feeling uncomfortable because of Liu Zuliang, and the atmosphere on the wine table became more enthusiastic.

At the banquet, Zhang wending found a situation. Although Gao Yunfeng was now a deputy department level, she didn't put on airs about Deng Jingwei at all. Although it had a lot to do with their good relationship before, he always felt that there was something wrong. The previous doubts about their relationship surged into his mind again.

Wu Yun didn't think too much about the relationship between the two people like Zhang wending. When she was full of wine and food, she invited Gao Yunfeng to do a spa and told Zhang wending that she wanted him and Deng Jingwei to play shooting. She arranged a good coach for them.

Gao Yunfeng didn't refuse the arrangement, while Deng Jingwei looked very excited and asked, "can you still play shooting here? Is it a real gun? "

"Real gun." Zhang Wen nodded. "A lot of people from the Public Security Bureau came and used it as a training ground."

Deng Jingwei was so big that he had never touched a real gun. Hearing this, he immediately threw aside the steadiness of the mayor and said with a little excitement: "what are you waiting for? Hurry up and try a few shots first. I'll tell you, I'm very accurate in archery."

"Shooting is no better than archery." Zhang wending remembered that he missed the target last time, so he prayed secretly that God bless the boy to miss the target, otherwise he would know how shameless his fat target is in the future.

"Let's go, let's go, don't be wordy." Deng Jingwei urged.

Zhang wending smiled and said goodbye to Gao Yunfeng, so he took Deng Jingwei to the building in the shooting range.

Sure enough, as Zhang wending expected, although Deng Jingwei boasted about his excellent archery all the way, and looked confident after listening to the coach's explanation of the main points, he really missed the target after firing his first shot.

Zhang wending said with a smile, "brother Deng, how's it going? This thing is different from archery, isn't it? "

Deng Jingwei also laughed. The dead duck said hard, "this has a backseat force. There is a vibration when the gun rings. Those who had aimed will be misplaced. When they get used to this backseat force, they should be all right."

Zhang wending knew that this guy was dying for face and was too lazy to hit him again. He picked up the gun and aimed at the target, but changed his posture, aimed again, twisted his waist and moved his step, but he didn't see the real action.

"Brother, what are you doing?" Deng Jingwei looked at Zhang wending with a smile and thought to himself, won't the boy miss the target?

Zhang wending glanced at Deng Jingwei's expression from the corner of his eye and read his mind thoroughly. He knew that it was not the way to always pose like this. He could only cross his heart and pray for Sanqing's blessing. He fired a shot. The result was unexpectedly not too bad. It was actually the eighth ring.

"Not bad. Do you train often? " Deng Jingwei said.

"This is the second time I've come here." Zhang wending was half proud and half modest. "It's also a short distance. If it's a 50 meter target, I'm afraid I can't get on the target."

"You have to go." Deng Jingwei said something and asked the coach for details.

It took a long time to discuss one shot. An hour passed quickly. Neither of them had fired ten shots. However, after shooting at this moment, both felt physically and mentally full, and some explicit or implicit negative emotions were all far away.

Deng Jingwei emptied the magazine and said with a smile, "this is a good place for men. That's all for today? "

"Well, come back next time." Zhang wending smiled, emptied the magazine and said, "this place is really suitable for men. Tut, the feeling of holding a gun in his hand is really too..."

He paused and shook his head. "It's hard to describe."

Then he thanked the coach and went out.

Deng Jingwei also walked out with his footsteps. As he walked, he said, "taking a gun feels the same as being an official. It makes people feel like they dominate everything. They all have the power of life and death. Taking a gun can kill people, and being an official can kill people with their mouth."

"No wonder everyone wants to be an official, and those who become an official want to be a senior official." Zhang wending smiled, "brother Deng, only people like you who are the local emperor can clearly find this feeling, I can't say it. Tut, no wonder you always want to be a member of the Standing Committee of the county Party committee. "

"Don't just talk about me. You won't participate in the public election this time." Deng Jingwei said quite easily, "anyway, he stepped in. The section level is to serve the people, and the department level is to serve the people. The higher the position, the greater the contribution."

"That's true. They all serve the people." Zhang wending said with a laugh, "let's go and make a sauna. If you are comfortable, you can better serve the people."