Wang Juan didn’t care what their mood was like. She had already made the request, so it was up to them whether to submit their work or not.
As for the submission, Yao Li only thought about it briefly and didn't take it seriously at all. She knew her own abilities and decided not to embarrass herself.
Although she was not planning to submit her article, it did not stop her from wanting to cause trouble for others. "Wang Juan, do you have to do the same with your article?"
Wang Juan hummed, "Of course, I will do the same."
"Before, I wrote a lot of manuscripts and asked Ye to choose a good one to publish."
"Now that more people are writing articles, I can relax a little." Wang Juan feels very happy when she thinks that someone will help her soon.
Seeing her cheerful look, everyone realized that their so-called little plan did not stimulate Wang Juan at all.
This girl has actually been looking forward to them submitting their works so as to reduce her burden.
Regardless of whether they submitted their works or not, everyone was actually quite relaxed. Wang Juan's attitude showed that she would not hinder them after they submitted their works, which was really good for everyone.
When Zhao Lei came to pick up Wang Juan from get off work, he could obviously feel that this girl was in a good mood.
This surprised him. He was in a bad mood at noon, but in the blink of an eye, his mood suddenly improved. What happened?
She was still mumbling yesterday, saying that she was under a lot of pressure and worried about everything. Zhao Lei was thinking about how to adjust her mentality when she goes out.
As a result, the whole person now gives people the impression that I am very happy. What happened? Did something big happen on the street today?
"I won't sit today. I've been sitting all day. I'd like to take a walk." As a pregnant woman, I also need proper exercise. I didn't exercise yesterday.
"Okay." Zhao Lei immediately followed his wife's words, "What good news is going to happen today?"
Wow, just by looking at myself, I know I'm in a good mood? Wang Juan hummed, "Yes, I had a good thing today."
"My colleagues also want to submit their articles. Don't you think this is a good thing?" God knows she really endured it for a long time in the office, for she was worried that she would be too cocky and scare away a group of people.
Is there anyone else who wants to contribute? Zhao Lei saw Wang Juan was so overwhelmed that many brain cells died. Now someone was vying to contribute, "It's a good thing."
Wang Juan nodded, "Yes, in fact, there is news that the district leaders will come to inspect the work."
“Although we are working in the street office, who doesn’t want to work harder?” Working in a street office is also a good job, but can it be compared with working in a district committee?
Go to the district to work? Zhao Lei could only say, "It's a good idea, but working in the district is also stressful."
Some people stay in the streets to work. Their abilities and other qualities are met, but if they want to work in the district, they are a bit far away and don't know whether they can gain a foothold.
Wang Juan shrugged. "I can't say that. Someone might think I'm narrow-minded and that I'm blocking their goal."
Thinking back to the joyful expressions on everyone's faces when she agreed to their submissions, "You choose your own path, and how it will develop in the future is also a personal choice."
"It's good for me if some of them come into the district to work. They stay in the streets to fight all kinds of things."
The current president is Yeh Chen-ren. No one can surpass her in terms of qualifications, ability, or connections, so everyone will definitely not make a fuss.
If she were to take the position, Wang Juan believed that some people would definitely be dissatisfied. In this case, letting them know that there is a possibility of promotion would be a better way to stimulate them.
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