Zhao Xiaobei and Secretary Yan took leave and rushed back to Beijiang City.
By the time he arrived in Beijiang City, it was already past 8 p.m. He made a phone call to Secretary Peng Jiasheng and found out that Minister Liao Guangming was waiting for him at the hotel where he was staying, so he rushed to the hotel without stopping.
On the way to the hotel, I didn't forget to call Wang Jinyi. Wang Jinyi happily said that he should be busy with his own business first. He is currently staying with Wang Qianqian at Zhao Xiaobei's home.
The hotel where Liao Guangming stayed was actually the guest house of the Provincial Party Committee. It's said to be a guest house, but it's actually better than a five-star hotel. There are also three independent villas in the hotel. Two 16-story buildings with guest rooms, restaurants and conference rooms.
It is divided into main building and VIP building. The main building is larger, the VIP building is smaller but more comfortable inside, and the guest rooms are also larger, mostly suites. Cadres who come for inspections from the central government usually live in VIP suites at certain levels, and accompanying personnel also live in VIP buildings, but they are not suites.
There are also some higher-level ones that live in independent villas, which are at least deputy national level. So this time Liao Guangming lived in the VIP building, and his executive deputy minister was at the ministerial level.
When Zhao Xiaobei arrived at the entrance of the VIP building, there were comrades from the Yueshan Provincial Public Security Department's Security Bureau standing guard. After Zhao Xiaobei took out his ID for inspection and the sentry contacted the comrades above through the intercom, Zhao Xiaobei was allowed in.
Arriving at the elevator entrance on Minister Liao's floor, Zhao Xiaobei saw a secretary-like person standing there.
"Hello, Comrade Zhao Xiaobei, I am Minister Liao's secretary. My name is Wu Hao, you can call me Xiao Wu."
Zhao Xiaobei looked at Wu Hao, who seemed to be a few years older than him. He knew that generally ministerial-level secretaries were department-level secretaries, and some were deputy department-level secretaries. Therefore, the secretary in front of him who calls himself Xiao Wu is no lower than himself.
"Director Wu, I'm sorry to bother you. I want you to wait here." Zhao Xiaobei said, "Director, it's all gold."
Wu Hao is actually at the top level, but his position is more valuable than ordinary positions. Because he is Minister Liao's secretary.
The reason why he respects Zhao Xiaobei so much is because he knows that Zhao Xiaobei is Wang Rongwu's son-in-law. Everyone at a certain level knows about this matter. As Liao Guangming's secretary, he must know.
After Wu Hao guided Zhao Xiaobei to the minister's room, he made tea and came out.
Minister Liao's room is a suite with a study room, which is also the reception room. There are three sofas in this room. Liao Guangming is sitting on the independent seat in front of Zhao Xiaobei on the left, and Zhao Xiaobei is sitting on the three-person seat.
Zhao Xiaobei looked at Minister Liao in front of him. In fact, he had met Minister Liao Guangming several times when his father-in-law was still the head of the Propaganda Department. At that time, he was only a deputy minister and had not yet been promoted to a permanent deputy minister.
"Don't be nervous, Comrade Xiaobei, it's not the first time we've met. We can be considered old acquaintances."
"I'm not nervous, Minister Liao. I wonder what your instructions were when you asked me to come here?"
"Xiaobei, Secretary Wang is my old leader. You and Qianqian are both my juniors. You can also call me Uncle Liao. Don't be so reserved now that there are no outsiders."
Zhao Xiaobei relaxed a little and called uncle.
"I asked you to come here today just for a casual chat between our uncle and nephew. Secretary Jiasheng will also come later."
Liao Guangming's words just fell silent, and Peng Jiasheng came in under the guidance of Wu Hao.
After saying hello, Peng Jiasheng sat on another single seat.
"Secretary Jiasheng, did you say it or did I say it?" Liao Guangming asked Peng Jiasheng.
"You are a leader from the central government, so of course you said it."
The monk Zhao Xiaobei who was standing next to him was scratching his head and didn't know what was going on that made two ministerial-level cadres so mysterious.
"Then I said it. Xiaobei, do you have any idea of working in the center?"
This question shocked Zhao Xiaobei! That is the center of power, a unit that many people dream of. He didn't know how to answer for a while.
Liao Guangming looked at Zhao Xiaobei's shocked look and then said:
"The above is very interested in your internal reference article about rural work. He thinks that many of your ideas and ideas are worthy of reflection and verification. He wants to transfer you to work in the central center to be responsible for the coordination of this matter. The position will be promoted to one level. Served as Deputy Director of the Secretariat”
Zhao Xiaobei still didn't speak. At this time, Liao Guangming continued:
"Let me tell you another piece of information. Secretary Jiasheng will soon be transferred to the center as the executive deputy director. You used to work under Secretary Jiasheng."
This news surprised Zhao Xiaobei even more, because he knew that after he came to the next term, Secretary Jiasheng would definitely become a regular member. That is the deputy national leader and the boss of the central committee. If nothing else, he will be as good as his father-in-law in the next term.
"This matter of leadership is too sudden and I am not mentally prepared at all. I need to think about it."
At this time, Peng Jiasheng spoke with a smile:
"Old Liao, let me tell you this. He is not attracted by your title of center. I have been my secretary for five years and I still don't know him well?"
Zhao Xiaobei heard the meaning of Peng Jiasheng's words, and he did not support himself in going to the center. He wanted to continue to lay a solid foundation and polish it at the grassroots level.
"Xiao Bei, do you still need to consider this matter? Do you know how many people are trying to go there, but you still have a comrade to personally name you this time."
Now that Zhao Xiaobei understood what Secretary Peng meant, he became more determined in his thoughts:
"Uncle Liao, I think that regarding the work of rural revitalization, I still need a few years of trial and error. Anfeng County can develop all-region tourism because of Anfeng. This is an exception. I also want to Let’s explore the model in depth and accumulate more experience.”
"Then can I understand that you don't want to be transferred?"
Zhao Xiaobei nodded.
At this time, Liao Guangming took out a special mobile phone and made a call. He told the other end of the phone exactly what Zhao Xiaobei had just said.
"Xiao Bei, you gave me a big surprise. I told Secretary Jiasheng at that time that if you are so young and can be promoted to the central government, you will definitely agree."
Peng Jiasheng answered:
"I said that this kid is very serious at work. He must do the things he believes in well. Moreover, he is not an official for the sake of being an official, but for the sake of the people." After saying this, he was still proud. He looked at his former secretary Zhao Xiaobei. There was a proud smile on his face. Liao Guangming also looked at Zhao Xiaobei with great relief.
This guy has such good political resources, he is so hard-working and willing to work hard, and he has ideas for doing work. He will definitely have a bright future in the future.
"Yes, Secretary Jia Sheng, you can be proud. He is your former secretary, and your face is bright, but you don't want to think about it. You are about to leave Yueshan and go to the center. You can't take him with you." Does it make you worry less at work?"
"I have thought about it, but I know this kid will definitely not go. It is better to let him hone himself at the grassroots level and lay a solid foundation." When he said this, Peng Jiasheng was full of love and care.
