Rebirth at Seventy: Counterattack on Life

As soon as everyone heard about the nomination of the successor, they immediately started discussing with each other. Some people directly asked Deputy Secretary Lin for a drink, as if this position belongs to you.

Deputy Secretary Lin just smiled and did not answer.

At this time, it would seem too profound to celebrate with great fanfare.

"Director Xiao Song, have you nominated me?"

Song Qianhe spoke impassionedly, and when he glanced over, he saw that everyone was nodding in agreement, or discussing and studying in twos and threes. Only this boy Song Zhengyang, who looked like an old god was still in the world, suddenly became angry. Call him by name and let him express his opinion.

"Ah I…"

Song Zhengyang just listened to the first few sentences of the meeting and knew that what he was going to talk about today must be about employee education.

Because there was a problem in the driver's class, it was very involved, but it was not made public, so there was no way to say anything clearly. We could only let the leaders do a good job in educating their employees.

As he listened to the dull content of the meeting, his mind wandered.

Tomorrow is Saturday, what should I do on a date with Comrade Xiao Zhou this weekend?

We need to take her to a state-owned restaurant to eat something good. Seeing how skinny she is, she must be eating well at home.

Then I went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy her new clothes. I saw that she was still wearing work clothes all day long. She didn't wear bright clothes at a young age. The older sisters in my family were dressed like butterflies. , I can’t wait to change into several pieces of clothes a day.

Also, she said that I didn’t know much about her family’s situation, and I really should learn more about it when I have time.

His thoughts really ran as far as he could, and he didn't pay attention to the content of Duan Chang Song's speech.

He didn't know that his wandering appearance had been noticed by Duan Zhang Song. He was thinking about what kind of clothes would suit Comrade Xiao Zhou when he suddenly heard the Duan Zhang call him to express his opinion. What should he say?The editor also needs to organize the language.

So I just said 'I' and got stuck.

I was thinking about how to make it round, but unexpectedly, I was misunderstood.

"you?

This is nonsense. How old are you? The seniors have promoted you to be an office director. Do you still want to be the party committee secretary? "

Song Qianhe immediately exploded after hearing the word "I". He slammed the table and shouted.

This kid, let him nominate, and he actually talked about himself. Isn't this nonsense?

"Hey, Old Song, you are wrong. We can't judge a person's ability by just looking at age. Director Xiao Song is educated, capable of working, and has the courage to take on responsibility.

And as far as I know, Comrade Xiao Song joined the party very early, which means that he has a high level of party consciousness. Why can't we give him a chance? "

Comrade Tie Jun, the old party secretary, was the first to stand up and express his opinions.

In any case, it is impossible for his son to directly become party committee secretary when he takes over, he can only be an ordinary cadre.

Lao Lin was the deputy secretary who was later transferred, and the relationship with him could only be described as average, neither good nor bad. Sometimes there would be some minor friction at work.

He quit within a few months. Instead of offending people with a name, it would be better to just do it as a favor, and there is nothing he can't bear to part with.

Despite Lao Song's glaring disapproval now, he would be happy for several days if his nephew took over as party secretary.

"I agree that Director Xiao Song has completed various tasks outstandingly as the office director at this stage. I think he is fully capable and qualified to take over the position of party committee secretary."

Deputy Duan Chang Dong and Song Qianhe were old acquaintances. When they saw the scene in front of them, they thought that Duan Chang Song's uncle and nephew had staged it deliberately, so they immediately stood up and expressed their approval.

"I also agree. Director Xiao Song's work ability is obvious to all of us. We must reuse such outstanding comrades, but we cannot limit the development of an outstanding talent just because of his age."

Another deputy section chief Sun quickly added his speech.

"Yes, and Director Xiao Song has this intention. If he dares to recommend himself, we can't dampen the enthusiasm of the young people."

The union president smiled and said he agreed.

When the rest of the people saw this situation, they all quickly expressed their agreement.

Duan Zhang raised a question, he himself recommended himself, and the remaining important leaders took the lead in cooperating.

Isn't this a proper routine? If they don't have the vision to raise objections again, aren't they waiting to be punished?

Even Deputy Secretary Lin, who originally thought he was in control of his position as secretary, endured his anger and voted in favor.

As for being young, having little experience, and being junior... that doesn't matter!

Song Qianhe: What?You all voted unanimously?Is this guy on the same level as me?

Song Zhengyang: Huh?He was distracted, wondering where he would go on a date with Comrade Xiao Zhou this weekend. How could he become the party committee secretary?Isn’t the issue of employee education just mentioned?

ah!It must be Comrade Xiao Zhou who wants me.

The first meeting helped me avoid a major accident.

Then he helped him come up with ideas and activities again and again, which made him outstanding in political achievements and received the attention of his superiors.

This time I became the secretary of the party committee without knowing it. This is really a blessing to me. I will have to provide for him even more in the future.

No one cared about the opinions of Duan Chang Song and Director Xiao Song. In short, the post of party committee secretary was unanimously approved and fell on Song Zhengyang's shoulders.

Some of them were a little unhappy, such as Lao Lin, the former deputy secretary of the party committee.

Comrade Tiejun has retired. Logically speaking, he should be promoted to the position of secretary. Why is he suddenly replaced by a brat who is still young?

Can anyone tell him what's going on?

However, he is not a person without eyesight. Seeing this situation, he can't stand up and say that I will also nominate myself to compete with Xiao Song in the ring, right?

If he wins, he will offend others at most, but if he loses, where will he put his old face?

Director Xiao Song, who was inexplicably shouldering a heavy responsibility, almost floated back to his original office.

What's going on?Didn't you wake up?

Song Zhengyang pinched his face.

"It hurts." It's actually true!

"Hey, I got promoted out of nowhere."

Song Zhengyang was happy, didn't this mean he was on an equal footing with his uncle Song Duan Chang?It's all based on strength and nothing else, so I can boast a lot when I get home.

No, it’s not that he didn’t rely on other things, it must have been Comrade Xiao Zhou who encouraged him.

By the way, Comrade Xiao Zhou doesn’t know the good news yet. I wonder what she is doing at home and whether she misses me.

Because Zhou Jinxin's office door was closed, Song Zhengyang didn't know she had come to work.

It was not until lunch time in the cafeteria when Zhou Jinxin came out of the room with a lunch box that Song Zhengyang discovered that Comrade Zhou had come to work.

"You came to work? Why didn't you come to see me? I thought you didn't come." Song Zhengyang looked at Zhou Jinxin who was holding a lunch box at the door and smiling at him and said with some resentment.

"You went to a meeting when you came here in the morning. You forgot the time when you got busy just now."

Zhou Jinxin is really busy, writing letters and manuscripts, and also taking time to learn how to write papers.

It really feels like I am back to my days as a student, wanting to break it apart and use it every minute.