For this attractive position, after Wu Hao and his colleagues left, they called their home and told their parents about the news that they had something to do and could not go home. Then they went to the cafeteria to have a simple meal and returned to the office to consider how to draft the competition speech.

Time passed by minute by minute, and night slowly came, the red clouds had faded, and the dark blue sky was particularly empty. At this time, several pieces of paper filled with words fell off the trash can in front of Wu Hao's desk, while Wu Hao sat at the desk and waved the pen in his hand intently. At this time, Wu Hao suddenly stopped the pen. With the sound of the tearing of paper, a manuscript full of words was torn off by Wu Hao, twisted into a ball, throwing it into the trash can, sighed loudly, and complained to himself: "I'm so angry that I don't have any inspiration today?" As he said that, he picked up the pen and started writing intently.

Because the trash can was right at the door of the office, and Wu Hao was a little irritable, he used too much force when throwing the paper ball. As a result, the trash can be rubbed against the edge of the trash can and rolled out of the office and stopped in front of a pair of leather shoes. The owner of the leather shoes saw the trash that rolled in front of him, bent down and picked up the trash. Seeing that the trash was densely written on it, he opened the trash under the guidance of curiosity and started to look carefully.

The owner of the leather shoes is a middle-aged man with a thin face and angular edges. Two nose wings that are as carved as carved to the side of his mouth, like a full bow, which is to emit the vicissitudes and wisdom of life. His eyes are quiet, implicit and penetrating. In addition, his slightly pursed lower lips reminds people of the idiom "The peach and plum blossoms do not speak, but the bottom becomes its own path." This is a face that always makes some people feel respected and relieved, while others feel depressed or guilty, a typical leader's face.

After reading the piece of paper in his hand, the middle-aged man thought to himself: "Although this thing has some flaws in writing, it is generally good! People who can write this thing have a professional understanding of financial knowledge and have a very good foundation in terms of sentences and fonts, but why is this person not satisfied with what he wrote?" Thinking of this, driven by curiosity, the middle-aged man turned his eyes to the office with lights in front of him.

The middle-aged man walked into the office and saw a young man sitting at the desk writing something seriously. He looked at the paper ball in his hand, walked gently to the young man, and turned his eyes to the paper that the young man was writing. When the middle-aged man saw what the young man was writing, the first feeling was that it was obviously much better than the one written on the piece of paper ball in his hand. However, when he looked at the expression of the young man writing, the middle-aged man vaguely felt that the young man in front of him seemed to be in his heart when he was writing something, so he could not calm down and concentrate on writing things. Otherwise, based on the skills of these things, the writing standards of young man are absolutely different.

Generally, when seeing this, middle-aged people found that the young people seemed a little hesitant when writing about the 13th measure to deal with the financial crisis. Out of a love for talent, he couldn't help but give in: "This should focus on the central government's proposal to combine promoting growth and deepening reforms, and around the introduction and implementation of the ten major measures. Adhere to it is conducive to promoting economic growth and promoting structural adjustments; it is conducive to driving current economic growth and enhancing the potential for economic development, such as accelerating the development of medical and health care, culture and education; in the city, all industries fully implementing value-added tax transformation reforms, etc., which can further promote the already highly concerned reform process."

Although Wu Hao basically wrote down his thoughts gradually, because he was eager to get the position of the secretary of the municipal party committee and had distracting thoughts, he suddenly stopped at the end of the writing. At this time, just as he was undecided, a prompt sound came from his ears, which made Wu Hao's head suddenly lit up, and he replied happily: "Why didn't I expect it! Thank you!" As he said that, he picked up the pen and wrote it quickly. Perhaps because he was too devoted, he hadn't reacted yet. But when he finished the writing, he suddenly realized that the voice he was talking to him just now seemed very strange. He quickly looked up and saw a strange middle-aged man standing beside him at some point, looking at him writing with a smile.

Out of politeness, Wu Hao quickly stood up from the seat and asked politely: "Comrade! Who are you looking for?" Asked here, Wu Hao realized that it was time to get off work now. If it were an outsider, he could not enter the building at all. The behavior of the middle-aged man in front of him was always radiating the style of a superior, which made Wu Hao change his words and said: "I'm sorry! I didn't notice that you were by my side just now, but I have worked in the municipal party committee for half a year and it seems that I have never seen you. I don't know which department you are from?"

When the middle-aged man heard Wu Hao's words, he thought Wu Hao knew him at first, but when he heard Wu Hao's back door question, he couldn't help but have an idea and asked Wu Hao with a smile: "Young people have good eyesight. You can tell at a glance that I just transferred. My name is Yanwu, I just transferred from another place. Why don't my little brother go to play with his girlfriend on weekends, but hide here to write things alone?"

Speaking of his girlfriend Wu Hao, he thought of Liu Qian unconsciously. When he thought of her, Wu Hao calmed down for a long time, his heart hurt again, but he quickly recovered and replied with a smile: "Hello! My name is Wu Hao. Since I have only been here for half a year and I am not a local, I have no girlfriend at all. I received a notice from the director when I got off work that the new Secretary Xu is going to hire a full-time secretary, so I want to prepare for the two days on the weekend."

When the middle-aged man heard Wu Hao's answer, he looked at Wu Hao calmly and calmly, with a hint of gentleness in his eyes, and asked affectionately: "I heard that the job of a full-time secretary of the municipal party committee secretary is not easy to do, why do you want to apply for this position?"

Wu Hao smiled and replied: "No matter which position, it is difficult, but I think the position of full-time secretary of the municipal party committee is more suitable for me. In addition, I feel that the current work is too boring. In addition, I just read newspapers every day, which is a bit of a waste of my talents. Of course, I applied for this position not entirely to show how talented I am. I mainly hope that my talents can be used in a substantial place and do my best to serve the secretary, so as to indirectly achieve the five words on the screen in the downstairs hall to serve the people!"
Chapter completed!