Regarding the "Secretary Zhu" mentioned by Zhang Qingyuan, Lin Yumei and his daughter did not think about the municipal party secretary. Zhu Daidong looked so young and spoke so kindly, and his level was definitely not high. In their imagination, Zhu Daidong was at most the so-called secretary of a small unit, otherwise he would not have brought something to his home.

Especially Zhang Qiuya glanced at him with contempt. This "Secretary Zhu" had no sign of a glance. His father couldn't even arrange his own work, so what else could he do for you? But compared to his family's indifference, Zhang Qingyuan was a little excited. No matter what, Zhu Daidong was the first official-level cadre to come to the door.

"Secretary Zhu, you come when you come, why are you still bringing things?" Zhang Qingyuan hurriedly walked up, holding Zhu Daidong's hand in both hands, and said excitedly. Since he started working, colleagues who have come to his house are very rare, let alone cadres from other places. Especially in recent years, they have disappeared.

Of course, this has a direct relationship with Zhang Qingyuan's personality. At the beginning, during festivals, people came to their homes to give something. But Zhang Qingyuan either refused sternly or threw things out in front of others. If this happens a few times, who would still feel uncomfortable at his home?

"You can't just go to Jiao Sui's local specialty for the first time when you visit me." Zhu Daidong said with a smile, and handed the beauty cream to Lin Yumei at will.

"Secretary Zhu, let me introduce you to me. This is my lover Lin Yumei. This is my daughter Zhang Qiuya. This is Secretary Zhu of Jiaosui City." Zhang Qingyuan introduced that he thought he had introduced it very clearly, but neither Lin Yumei nor Zhang Qiuya were cadres within the system and did not understand that "Secretary Zhu of Jiaosui City" refers to the municipal party secretary. For her, the village party secretary and township party secretary of Jiaosui City can be called the secretary of Jiaosui City.

"Hello, sister-in-law. Hello Qiuya." Zhu Daidong smiled and shook hands with them one by one and said kindly. He didn't care about their coldness. After all, they were quarreling with Zhang Qingyuan just now. It's already very good that Zhang Qingyuan's platform has not collapsed.

"Secretary Zhu, the house is too narrow. Let's go outside." Zhang Qingyuan knew that Zhu Daidong would not come to the door for no reason. Besides, it was the end of the year soon. As the secretary of the municipal party committee of Jiaosui City, Zhu Daidong must be very busy. He can squeeze out time to come to his home, so there must be very important things. But he couldn't figure out what he could help Zhu Daidong. The verification of Jiaosui has ended. It is said that there is no intersection between him and Jiaosui.

"Okay. Sister-in-law, Qiuya. I'll borrow Director Zhang away for the time being, don't disturb me?" Zhu Daidong said with a humble smile.

"It's okay, he has nothing to do in the afternoon anyway." Lin Yumei said with a smile. Zhu Daidong's humility made her more sure of her judgment. She was not a powerful person. But she was still very satisfied with Zhu Daidong's attitude. Such a young secretary, no matter what unit he was from, could be regarded as a young talent. If he was not married, it would be the best.

"You." Zhang Qingyuan looked at her dissatisfiedly. He had no sign of a look. Zhu Daidong had been here for so long, and he didn't even bring a cup of water. But he didn't want to scold Zhu Daidong in front of him, so he could only glar at her with anger.

"Secretary Zhu. I know that your time is precious. Just tell me if you have anything." Zhang Qingyuan accompanied Zhu Daidong to a nearby teahouse. As soon as he entered the private room, he said.

"Director Zhang, I'm here to find you this time. The main reason is that there is something I want to ask for your opinion." Zhu Daidong knew Zhang Qingyuan's personality. If he talked to him in a roundabout way, it would be a waste of time.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Qingyuan asked in surprise. He was neither Jiao Sui's cadre nor Zhu Daidong's leader. What did he have to ask for his own opinions?

"I want to invite you to Jiao Sui as the director of the Statistics Bureau." Zhu Daidong looked at Zhang Qingyuan and said sincerely. If it were someone else, he might have only said: Please invite you to Jiao Sui to work, but when facing Zhang Qingyuan, he revealed all his trump cards.

"At Jiao Sui? Secretary Zhu, have you never heard of my 'fame'?" Zhang Qingyuan said in surprise. Because of his bad temper, he scared away all the blind dates with his daughter. Which unit dared to accept him in the eleven prefecture-level cities in northern Hunan Province? He was very worried that Zhu Daidong would be very angry for a moment and would have to wait for him to go, and then he would have to have a headache.

"Of course I know that Director Zhang is an upright person, a decent style, and adheres to principles. I believe you will be an excellent director of statistics." Zhu Daidong said sincerely that a flattering cadre can catch a lot of people at will, but it is rare for someone like Zhang Qingyuan who is upright and able to adhere to principles. Of course, if he can be a little more slick, he will definitely become an excellent leading cadre in the future. However, personality determines destiny, and Zhang Qingyuan may not be able to change his life.

After hearing Zhu Daidong's words, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly fell silent. His hand holding the teacup was trembling slightly. Since he started working, it has been praised by his leaders, but he was just at the time of working. Now he is a disgusted by thousands of people. Colleagues in the unit look at him and hid when they see him. The superiors are annoyed when they see him. The units below are afraid when they see him.

But at this time, Zhu Daidong had such a high evaluation of him, how could he not move him? It was like a pedestrian walking in the dark, and he could not see his five fingers. He didn't know where the road ahead was. But suddenly a light appeared, pointing him the direction. Zhu Daidong was this light.

"Secretary Zhu, I am very grateful for your importance, but I am worried that I may not be able to serve as director." Zhang Qingyuan pondered for a while before saying slowly. It is precisely because Zhu Daidong values ​​him so much that he is hesitant. Not only should he be responsible for himself, but more importantly, he is responsible for Zhu Daidong. If he really goes to Jiao Sui, with his own personality, it is impossible to change his style, then he will cause a lot of trouble for Zhu Daidong at that time, which is something he doesn't want to see.

"I can do it before I know if I have to do it. Since I come to you, I must believe in your ability. I hope Director Zhang can also give Jiao Sui a chance. Jiao Sui's current statistics work urgently needs a general like Director Zhang." Zhu Daidong said sincerely. With Zhang Qingyuan's personality, he can only be called a general at the moment. His personality is not suitable for work at the political level.

"Secretary Zhu, if I want to refuse again, it will be hypocritical." Zhang Qingyuan originally wanted to say a few words of thanks, but when he said that, he was swallowed up by him. He is still not sure, so Zhu Daidong asked him to serve as the director of the Statistics Bureau, but since he served as the director, he would definitely adhere to the principles. I believe Zhu Daidong is also very clear about this.

"Comrade Zhang Qingyuan, welcome you to work in Jiaosui." Zhu Daidong stood up and said happily. As long as Zhang Qingyuan agreed, this matter would not change. As for the Provincial Bureau of Statistics, there is no need to do work at all. He can take this "plague god" away. I wonder how happy they will be, and maybe they will hold a banquet to celebrate.

"Secretary Zhu, you know my bad temper. I hope you can understand more in the future." Zhang Qingyuan also stood up and said. He had to remind Zhu Daidong again that he did not do things for you, Zhu Daidong, but was open-minded and would not listen to anyone's greetings.

"If you don't have this bad temper, I won't invite you to work at Jiao Sui. Statistics work requires a comrade like you." Zhu Daidong held Zhang Qingyuan's hand and said with a smile. He believed that after Zhang Qingyuan arrived at Jiao Sui, he would slowly get to know himself, and Zhang Qingyuan would definitely actively cooperate with his work at that time.

"Thank you for your trust." Zhang Qingyuan said gratefully. He could hear that Zhu Daidong sincerely welcomed him to work at Jiao Sui. He was indeed his pride. He believed that he would definitely get a bumper harvest in his career when he came to Jiao Sui.

Zhu Daidong had limited time. After finalizing the matter of the Statistics Bureau with Zhang Qingyuan, he left. Zhang Qingyuan personally sent it to the entrance of the teahouse. He was still hesitating just now, but once the matter was determined, he calmed down, but the passion in his heart slowly burst out! Because of the change in his mentality, his whole temperament had changed significantly without realizing it. Zhang Qingyuan himself did not notice this.

"Hey, why didn't you have dinner with that Secretary Zhu?" Lin Yumei asked in surprise when she saw Zhang Qingyuan coming out for a while. Since Zhu Daidong came to the door, there must be something to ask Zhang Qingyuan for help. It's almost time for dinner, so she has to have a meal before she comes back.

"Secretary Zhu is very busy, so how can I have time to have dinner with me?" Zhang Qingyuan said lightly. From now on, he has regarded himself as the director of the Jiaosui Municipal Statistics Bureau. As the director who has not yet taken office, he naturally has to have a comprehensive understanding of Jiaosui's statistical work. Although he had been to Jiaosui a few days ago, at that time, he was just the leader of the inspection team and did not expect that one day he would become the person in charge of Jiaosui's statistical work.

"I know. You don't even have the qualifications to have a meal." Lin Yumei said sarcastically when she saw Zhang Qingyuan's look of letting things go.

"What do you know? Secretary Zhu came just now, and he couldn't even serve a cup of water, and he didn't look at all. And you, Qiu Ya, your mother is rude, don't you understand?" Zhang Qingyuan scolded.

"Dad, didn't I forget this?" Zhang Qiuya stuck out her tongue and whispered. She couldn't adapt to her father's sudden change in attitude. Is this still the father who is timid at home? Why do she feel a little different?
Chapter completed!