“Xiao Jiang, hello, I am Municipal Party Secretary Wang. Is it convenient to leave your phone number?”
Just as all the leaders were walking towards Baihe Village Committee, a man deliberately fell behind the main group and approached Jiang Yonghui.
“Hello, Secretary Wang, my phone number is 189472******. Please make a note of it,” Jiang Yonghui respectfully replied, looking at the refined, gentle man with black glasses in front of him.
His respect, of course, had a reason. This was the current Municipal Party Secretary, one of the Standing Committee members of the Municipal Party Committee, and the future Municipal Party Secretary of Tongfeng City.
By the time he died in a car accident, Municipal Party Secretary Wang had already served as the Municipal Party Secretary of Tongfeng City for three years, and he was not yet 55 years old, still having significant room for advancement.
“You know me?” Municipal Party Secretary Wang was a bit surprised. He had always been very low-key, and he didn't expect a small police officer to recognize him.
“When you were the District Party Secretary, I had the good fortune to meet you once, and I remembered you,” Jiang Yonghui replied with a smile.
“Oh, haha, so that’s it. You're a good young man, keep up the good work. I have high hopes for you. I have something else to do, so I’ll be leaving now. Let's keep in touch.”
“Thank you, Secretary Wang, goodbye!”
Municipal Party Secretary Wang noted down the number, waved to Jiang Yonghui, turned, jogged a few steps, and caught up with the main group ahead.
As for why he asked for Jiang Yonghui’s phone number?
This was a basic move for a secretary, let alone for Municipal Party Secretary Wang himself.
As far as he knew, Jiang Yonghui was the first person to receive two compliments of “not bad” from Secretary Yang. So, keeping a phone number was a precaution; he felt there was a high probability it would be used.
As for why he didn't leave his own phone number?
A small police officer didn't have that qualification yet.
The leaders from the city, district, and town levels, along with the villagers, went to discuss the demolition prices. Wuyuan Police Station, as the local police station, was responsible for security, so they all stayed.
It wasn't until noon that the leaders gradually left.
What surprised Jiang Yonghui was that before leaving, Municipal Party Secretary Yang Guohua and Mayor Lu Wanchao actually came over again and spoke a few words to him, constantly encouraging him to work hard. What surprised Jiang Yonghui even more was that Mayor Lu Wanchao personally asked for his phone number and left him a phone number before he left!
Everyone showed expressions of disbelief; even Municipal Party Secretary Yang Guohua looked at Lu Wanchao with some surprise.
The police officers and auxiliary police at the station were even more envious and jealous. If you could latch onto one of the main leaders of the city, your career would be smooth sailing, with no obstacles.
But this kid was too infuriating; he actually got the attention of several city-level leaders at the same time.
This was a calf riding a rocket—so awesome it was going to heaven!
Especially Deputy Director Yang Wenzhong, whose jealousy made his face as red as a rabbit, and if you added two long ears, he could transform into Ultraman Tiga.
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After work, Jiang Yonghui logged into World of Warcraft as usual. This was his main mode of entertainment after work.
But today, he logged in not to play, but because he had something important to do.
He opened his friend list, found a male Undead Rogue character named “Ming Yeyue,” and clicked on the private chat.
“Mingyue, what are you doing?”
Jiang Yonghui sent the message using his female Troll Shaman ID, “Just Wanwan.”
“Bored, in a battleground,” a message quickly came back from the other side.
“Ha, it’s like this, can you still get those Bitcoins you mentioned a while ago?” Jiang Yonghui asked, barely concealing his excitement.
“Yeah, those things, no one wants them. I asked many people, couldn't sell them. Why are you asking?” The message quickly came back from the other side.
“I’ll buy them. What’s the price now?” Jiang Yonghui quickly sent a message.
“Now it’s about five or six mao each. You want them? Didn’t you say a couple of days ago that these things were useless, who would want them except as a gimmick for a pizza?”
“Times change, you know. How about this, Mingyue, you have the channels, help me buy them. I want as many as you can get, no limit,” Jiang Yonghui pressed the send button.
“Really? I have over 200 here. If you want them, I’ll transfer them to you, no charge,” a young man in a bright e-sports room chatted with the Shaman on the other side while operating his Rogue in a fight.
The two had become friends through the game six years ago. They had been in the same guild since the server opened and had met offline at least ten times through guild gatherings. They had similar temperaments, hit it off immediately, and had an excellent relationship.
“Don’t, I don’t want yours. And I suggest you keep them well. As for the Bitcoins I want, please just help me buy them. I’ll transfer some money to your bank account, please accept it,” Jiang Yonghui hesitated for a moment, then decided to transfer all 20,000 yuan he had saved.
“No need, I’ll front it for you. Give me a wallet account, and I’ll deposit everything I receive into it,” a message immediately came back from the other side.
“It’s fine, I have money right now. You can also buy a little to play with,” Jiang Yonghui persuaded.
“Enough, I’m just playing around. Why would I want so many? If it weren’t to help Qin Laoda sell them, I wouldn’t buy them,” the other side clearly didn’t take Jiang Yonghui’s words to heart.
“If you don’t listen to the elders, you’ll suffer later. Just don’t regret it when that time comes,” Jiang Yonghui advised.
“The word ‘regret’ isn’t in my dictionary, buddy,” the other side scoffed.
“By the way, Rose seems to have quite a few. I’ll ask her if she’s selling, or you can ask directly. That vixen is quite different with you…” The other side sent another message with a strange, somewhat sour tone.
Jiang Yonghui was stunned. “Rose? The violent Fire Mage Death Rose, isn’t that… isn’t that Shu Man, that vixen?”
He scrolled down his friends list. Death Rose’s ID hadn’t been online for a long time. He had called several times, but no one answered. He wondered if something had happened.
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The next half month passed as usual.
Wuyuan Police Station was still the same as always.
Some were leisurely to death, others busy to death!
But everyone understood that some people had completely changed.
For example, that police officer who looked like a handsome, elegant tree standing there, so incredibly dashing!
Stop shaking your head and looking left, right, front, and back!
Stop pointing, yes, yes, yes, I’m talking about you!
Have some self-awareness, okay? Don’t you know how handsome you are?
Don’t you know that your brothers are already gritting their teeth, their eyes red, and their blood pressure rising?
How dare you stand here showing off?
Jiang Yonghui—!
You’ve had enough, you’ve truly had enough!
The reason was simple: the rumors had been spreading like wildfire these past few days!
The news, no one knew where it came from, was vivid and detailed, saying that Jiang Yonghui was going to be transferred back to the Lushui District Public Security Bureau and entrusted with important responsibilities.
However, no one doubted the authenticity of the news.
Graduating from a prestigious university, working diligently at the grassroots for nearly three years, unafraid of hardship or fatigue, with outstanding work achievements, truly serving the people, deeply loved by aunties and young widows, uniting colleagues, neither arrogant nor impatient, and most importantly, able to step forward in critical moments, unafraid of danger, turning the tide, and promptly stopping a major sudden mass incident.
He received unanimous praise and encouragement from Municipal Party Secretary Yang Guohua, Mayor Lu Wanchao, and Secretary Wang!
Shouldn't such an excellent people's police officer, who also possesses good temperament and image, be promoted? Shouldn't he be placed in a more important position for training?
Otherwise, how would Secretary Yang and Mayor Lu’s repeated encouragement to “work hard” be implemented?
How else would he connect with the city leaders…
What a great opportunity.
Zheng Jing Tian, of course, had to seize such a good opportunity. He personally intervened; promoting someone to a Deputy Section Chief position was insignificant to him, with no difficulty at all.
It was settled with just a word to Organization Department Director Tao Zhiyong.
Of course, the procedures still had to be followed.
From reporting for approval to democratic recommendation.
From organizational inspection to thorough deliberation.
From research and discussion to final decision.
From drafting the document to announcing the appointment.
It all took about half a month to complete.
The process was exceptionally smooth, without any hitches.
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On May 7, 2010, Yao An, Executive Deputy Director of the Lushui District Organization Department, and Wang Yun, Section Chief of the Cadre Section, led a team to the Lushui District Public Security Bureau to attend the cadre deployment meeting.
Mao Shichang, Deputy District Chief of Lushui District and Director of the Public Security Bureau, Nan Zhipeng, Political Commissar of the Lushui District Public Security Bureau, as well as heads of departments such as public order, criminal investigation, anti-drug, legal affairs, special police, and intelligence command center, directors of various street police stations, and all police officers and auxiliary police of the Public Security Bureau attended the meeting.
At the meeting, Yao An, Executive Deputy Director of the Organization Department, read out Document No. 77 of the Lushui District People's Government, Greenfu Fa 【2010】 — “Notice on the Appointment and Removal of Comrades such as Gao Changsheng.”
The content is as follows:
To the Industrial Park Management Committee, all district commissions, offices, and bureaus, all directly affiliated institutions of the district, all streets, and town people's governments:
After research and decision:
Comrade Gao Changsheng is relieved of his position as Director of Wuyuan Police Station in Lushui District and appointed as Deputy Director of Lushui District Public Security Bureau (Deputy Section Chief level); Comrade Liu Dashan is relieved of his position as Head of the Criminal Investigation Brigade in Lushui District and appointed as Director of Xiaozhao Police Station; Comrade Hu Yun is relieved of his position as Director of Xiaozhao Police Station and appointed as Director of Wuyuan Police Station; Comrade Jiang Yonghui is appointed as Head of the Criminal Investigation Brigade in Lushui District (Deputy Section Chief level).
This is hereby notified!
…
Frankly speaking, this was a roundabout way to specifically create a position for Jiang Yonghui!
Hu Yun was very happy. Although he was only transferred from Xiaozhao Station to Wuyuan Station, Xiaozhao Station was a small station, only governing eight administrative villages, and was located in a mountainous area, making it the most remote police station in Lushui District. Wuyuan Station, on the other hand, was close to the city, had a large jurisdiction, governing twenty-eight administrative villages and two communities, with over sixty police officers and auxiliary police in total, making it a proper large station.
Liu Dashan was very unhappy. Although it was also a lateral transfer, going from the Head of the Criminal Investigation Brigade to Xiaozhao Station made him so depressed he wanted to hit a wall. He thought he was someone who had given gifts, so why did he end up with this result? He couldn't figure it out, absolutely couldn't figure it out.
Was it that his shelf (official) life had expired?
Time to renew?
Jiang Yonghui felt it was both expected and unexpected.
What he expected was that, having turned the tide to resolve the mass incident and gaining the attention, commendation, and encouragement of city leaders, resolving a Deputy Section Chief position was not a difficult matter.
What surprised him was that, according to the “Regulations on the Selection and Appointment of Party and Government Leading Cadres” issued by the state, he had not yet served three years as a section member, and logically, he did not meet the promotion conditions and could not be promoted.
However, according to Articles 7, 10, and 11 of the “Yangcheng City Party and Government Cadre Selection and Appointment Measures”:
Jiang Yonghui basically met conditions such as outstanding performance in critical moments or difficult, dangerous, and important tasks, long-term grassroots work achieving significant results, and creating particularly outstanding work achievements in ordinary positions, making him a civil servant cadre with strong political integrity, outstanding moral and talent qualities, and high public recognition.
He met the conditions and requirements for exceptional promotion!
In addition to these conditions, during the conversation with Nan Zhipeng, the Political Commissar of the Lushui District Public Security Bureau, another piece of news was revealed to him that greatly surprised him.
With the approval of the Provincial Department, the Yangcheng City Public Security Bureau would award Jiang Yonghui a Second-Class Merit!
In fact, compared to the tragic extent of the mass incident in his previous life and Jiang Yonghui's contributions, a First-Class Merit would not have been impossible.
But since that outcome did not occur in this life, Jiang Yonghui himself had no particular expectations.
This was like getting a Second-Class Merit for free!
So, what more could he ask for!
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