In April, Huangyuan County was bathed in warm sunshine and swaying willows. Inside the county magistrate's office in the county government building, Yun Yanchang looked at Li Xiuyuan with satisfaction in his eyes: "Not bad, good, very good."
With three words in a row, gradually building up, Li Xiuyuan knew that the rendering had already impressed Yun Yanchang. However, Li Xiuyuan still wanted to add a safeguard, and said with a smile: "County Chief Yun, it's like this, after our meeting and discussion, we have another idea. This river in Meilin Village used to be called Baishijian, but now it has been changed to Heishui River because of sewage."
After the dredging and the construction of the new rural area, the river's name naturally cannot be "Black Water River." So we thought of a few names and would like you to decide. One is "Yunze River" because the clear water reflects the blue sky and white clouds, and "ze" means the river nourishes.
The other one is Changhui River, which means prosperity and benefit to the people...
Li Xiuyuan said in a serious tone, but the meaning behind it was obvious to anyone who wasn't a fool: Yun Yanchang, Yun Zehe, Chang Huihe—could it get any more blatant? But the worst thing about flattery is being blatant; it's only awkward if you flatter someone and they don't understand.
After a slight pause, Yun Yanchang burst into hearty laughter.
The office door was wide open, and the corridor was not as busy and noisy as it was at eight or nine in the morning. Yun Yanchang's hearty laughter was heard in many offices.
The one who heard it most clearly was Li Boyang in the secretary's office. Needless to say, he felt a pang of bitterness in his heart. He was really far inferior to Li Xiuyuan and couldn't compare at all.
Li Xiuyuan just came back and reported on his work, and he made County Chief Yun so happy. How could I compare?
Pang Zhifeng had just come out of his office, heading to the logistics department for some business, when he heard Yun Yanchang's laughter in the corridor. Pang Zhifeng was startled, and a thought immediately popped into his mind: "Li Xiuyuan is back?"
It wasn't that Pang Zhifeng looked down on Li Boyang; in the entire county government office, only Li Xiuyuan could make Yun Yanchang so happy. As for Li Boyang, he was just an ordinary person with no special talents or weaknesses.
Pang Zhifeng was a little curious, so he casually took a few steps toward Yun Yanchang's office, wanting to confirm his guess.
Then, Yun Yanchang's cheerful voice came from inside the office: "Xiuyuan, you!"
Pang Zhifeng's expression changed. It really was Li Xiuyuan who came back. He didn't know how Li Xiuyuan had figured out Yun Yanchang's pulse. Everyone else was no match for Li Xiuyuan in front of Yun Yanchang.
When they were selecting a secretary, everyone else went in and came out to wait for a notification, but Li Xiuyuan went in and came out and suddenly became a secretary, and immediately cut off his contact with Yun Yanchang.
Other secretaries, even if they make things difficult for others, need to know how to do it properly and not go too far. After all, they are just secretaries who carry bags and serve tea. You can exert influence, but you can't make decisions for your boss.
But Li Xiuyuan was capable to some extent; he acted recklessly, even deciding on the selection of the director of the Industry and Commerce Bureau. Whether this frightened others is debatable, but he, the director of the government office, was certainly terrified.
As a result, Li Xiuyuan went to the central town and only came back occasionally, yet he still managed to make Yun Yanchang so happy. No, how did you do that?
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