Although he was still a little nervous, after experiencing the last conversation, Guo Xiaohai lost the excitement and tension of the first time. He lit a cigarette, stood in front of the window, and began to ponder.

After two cigarettes, Zheng Meiping came back in a blast. "Go, Xiaohai, the secretary is waiting in the house." Zheng Meiping said, and then smiled and added in a low voice: "The secretary is in a good mood, talk carefully. If you have any ideas, just say, the party and government office and organization office are all good."

Guo Xiaohai looked at her, nodded heavily, sorted out her clothes, turned around and went to the secretary's office that she had looked at countless times.

"Come in!"

Guo Xiaohai knocked on the door, and a majestic voice came from inside.

In the room, there was a big boss's desk. Liang Jiancheng, who had a square face and big ears, was sitting on the boss's chair, looking down at a document.

"Secretary Liang," Guo Xiaohai called respectfully.

Liang Jiancheng said "hmm" and still looked at his documents.

Guo Xiaohai looked at the sand beside the wall and the chair opposite the boss's desk. He was a little confused. This guy didn't make a sound. Should he sit or not?

Standing always, like a primary school student, Guo Xiaohai felt that his momentum was much shorter first. After thinking about it, he sat down on the chair opposite Liang Jiancheng.

Liang Jiancheng's eyes moved silently.

The room was silent. Liang Jiancheng was not talking, but just looked down at the documents. As time went by, Guo Xiaohai felt a sense of pressure gradually rising, which made him feel a little nervous and a little nervous.

Liang Jiancheng wanted this effect. Guo Xiaohai didn't know yet. This was a guan      NetG conversation, and the superiors were a small wrist that deterred the subordinates. Comrade Stalin used this little wrist to the extreme.

According to unofficial history, Stalin once summoned a famous violinist in the Soviet Union. After this came, he stood at Stalin's desk. Stalin was like this, without saying anything, and kept looking at the documents.

The poor artist stood there, and became more and more scared as he waited. Slowly, he began to sweat nervously. Later, the temperature was almost the same. Stalin suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the person with a sharp look. As a result, the poor artist collapsed to the ground and urinated his pants. Then he was dragged out by the guard, wiped it randomly, changed his pants, and then sent it back.

Whether it is time or space, the longer the process, the greater the psychological pressure of a person will be. Why is the emperor's palace so vast? It is also the same as the reason why a person has to go to the street to meet him. In the process of going to court, the longer the road he walks, the more psychological pressure of a person will be. Finally, when he arrives in front of the emperor, he will kneel down involuntarily. This is a means to enhance the emperor's authority in building space.

An official is not born, and Liang Jiancheng's skills were learned from a long-term experience in guan      netg experience. But today, he is facing Guo Xiaohai.

Finally closed the document and Liang Jiancheng spoke: "Miss Chief Xiaohai, right?" As he said that, he took a piece of paper next to him, and Guo Xiaohai glanced at it. It was his resume material.

"Well, I'm quite young. Although I haven't been in office for a long time, I still did something. Uh, I'm studying in college." Liang Jiancheng had not looked up yet, and he flipped through the paper back and forth.

In terms of momentum, Guo Xiaohai already felt that he was obviously at a disadvantage. Regardless of his position or in conversation and communication, if he was blindly in a very weak position, he would be tricked by his opponent. Guo Xiaohai would not want to do this. This not only suppresses and feels uncomfortable, but also makes Liang Jiancheng look down on himself after he has completely grasped the initiative and has such thoughts.

Guo Xiaohai glanced at Jin Shasu on the table and took it over: "Secretary, I'm embarrassed to take out the Noyan, I'm going to ask you for a good cigarette." He shook out two of them and gave Liang Jiancheng a respectful first.

The deliberate atmosphere of pressure was suddenly broken. But this flattering sentence made you feel bad. Liang Jiancheng glanced at the cigarette handed in front of him, and finally reached out to draw one.

With a "bang", Guo Xiaohai had already bowed his back and brought the fire. Liang Jiancheng lowered his head and lit it, then leaned on the boss's chair, raised his head and let out a breath of smoke.

This kid seems to be born as a gangster. Liang Jiancheng closed his eyes slightly and said to himself. He still doesn't want to look at the young man's eyes easily. He can't forget the last time's solemn look, "When September 8th next year, I will kill all the flowers!"

Guo Xiaohai had already lit a cigarette. As soon as he smoked the cigarette, the atmosphere naturally became much more relaxed.

"Secretary Liang, I have always been looking forward to having the opportunity to report to you. Last time you held an on-site meeting in our Xiaoxuanzhuang, it happened that I and Minister Zhou of the County Party Committee" Guo Xiaohai found an excuse and briefly reported his work situation.

"Well" Liang Jiancheng thought to himself that you have a different relationship with Minister Zhou. If it weren't for this, although you achieved some results, a small village official who didn't even have a village rank, I am the secretary of the township party committee, and can I talk to you personally?

The change of leadership is imminent at the end of the year, and the Chuzhou Municipal Government cadres have begun to adjust and deploy. News has been reported that Zhou Weidong is very likely to be promoted to standing committee member of the county party committee and organization minister. It is better to be in charge of the county magistrate. This is much more critical than the original legendary transfer to deputy director of the organization department of the Chuzhou Municipal Government or the nearby county organization minister.

It is precisely because of this that Liang Jiancheng felt that he must immediately give a clear attitude on Guo Xiaohai's affairs, and also use this to lay a foundation for further strengthening relationships with Zhou Weidong in the future.

"The civilized creation work in Xiaoxuanzhuang Village is still good, but this is just a phased work. The real focus is still a long-term development. The people's income continues to grow," Liang Jiancheng said, "I have also listened to some reports on your company, cooperative, and these are still good."

Guo Xiaohai looks respectfully taught.

"Well, what are your plans for work?" Finally, the key was coming.

Guo Xiaohai pondered for a moment and remembered what Zheng Meiping said. Logically speaking, being able to come to the village and choosing a key position for the party and government office or organization office is a step ahead.

The secretary asked this on his own initiative. The best answer was "I want to follow you and learn more" and so on. If you can follow the leader, you will not be able to promote it.

However, after experiencing so many scenes, Guo Xiaohai, who is very knowledgeable and wealthy, you asked him to make a small man for Liang Jiancheng. He just runs errands every day and serves people. He is not very active. Moreover, the faces of the villagers who are full of expectations and hopes suddenly appeared in Guo Xiaohai's mind.

Not only did he think so, but Liang Jiancheng was the same. Guo Xiaohai's faint aura was too strong. It would make him feel uncomfortable if he was strong. How could such a strong man stay by his side to run errands?

At this time, no matter what choice, it must be clearly expressed and cannot be ambiguous.

"Secretary Liang, thank you for your cultivation. To be honest, I am used to doing specific things and prefer to make trouble. Moreover, my career is just beginning to start and all industries are flourishing. Now I still want to continue to be down-to-earth and continue to get rich with my fellow villagers," Guo Xiaohai said.

"Well, it's rare for you to have this understanding," Liang Jiancheng looked at Guo Xiaohai. The two of them had their eyes intersected, and Liang Jiancheng's heart still trembled involuntarily. He saw the flash of fleeting coldness deep in Guo Xiaohai's eyes.
Chapter completed!