Leaders like capable people. Even a smooth-talking person like Deputy Director Liu needs capable people to help him save face and make him look good.
He smiled with satisfaction, "Su, it seems you're quite good at writing. I'll be giving you more responsibilities from now on."
"Thank you, Director Liu. I will do my best to do my job well!"
When Su Yu returned to the office, her colleagues looked at her curiously.
Su Yu smiled and said, "Don't worry, everyone, the draft has been approved. Mayor Chen is truly a good leader. He's not strict at all."
Chu Hong looked surprised. "It passed?"
“Yes, I don’t need to make any changes to Secretary Shi’s job.” Su Yu said with a look of relief. “I was also quite surprised. Mayor Chen is truly a good leader.”
Chu Hong's face turned even uglier.
How could it possibly have passed?
She held her pen and said, "Comrade Su Yu, have you written articles before?"
"Yes, my articles were even published in the newspaper before," Su Yu said, looking a little embarrassed.
Chu Hong: "..."
Li Mei asked with a smile, "When was it published in the newspaper?"
"It's been a long time, several months, you probably didn't notice. If there are still old newspapers in the office, you might be able to find them."
Liu Lei picked up a stack of newspapers in the office. "Which month's?"
"I've almost forgotten whether it was September or October, but it was all in the provincial newspapers."
The others, out of curiosity, began rummaging through the newspaper. After searching for a while, they actually found it.
If you've seen the article above, you might remember it. There was even a case where someone had several articles published in the newspaper at the same time, which was quite surprising.
As time went by, people stopped paying attention to it. Who knew that this author would even come to the secretariat?
Chu Hong's lips stiffened, and she said with difficulty, "Why didn't you pass before?"
Su Yu smiled and said, "Comrade Chu Hong, you're the best writer in our office, specializing in writing drafts for the leaders. How could I possibly presume to teach you my skills? Wouldn't that be like showing off my axe skills in front of Guan Yu?"
Li Mei deliberately said, "So we have a writer hidden in our office. I see. How could we only have one person who can write articles? Anyone who can come to the secretariat must have some skills. After all, no one is just sitting around doing nothing."
The others smiled without saying a word.
Liu Lei said, "Alright, everyone get back to work. We'll be off work soon. Don't leave any work for tomorrow."
The others went back to work. After all, the leader needed more than just prepared speeches for meetings; the secretariat also had other meeting arrangements that required their cooperation. They were very busy.
Chu Hong sat at her desk with an unpleasant expression, a manuscript in front of her being polished.
Seeing what she had written, she bit her lip, tore the manuscript out, and crumpled it into a ball.
After get off work, Chu Hong was the first to leave. Su Yu followed behind, carrying her bag. When they got downstairs, she called out to Chu Hong.
"Comrade Chu Hong, please remember to thank Secretary Shi properly for me when you get back. We owe him a lot this time."
Chu Hong was young after all, and at this moment she couldn't hold back her anger. She couldn't even smile, and said with a straight face, "I know, I will."
Su Yu smiled and said, "Comrade Chu Hong, actually I've always been a little confused. You could be writing articles specifically for Mayor Chen. Didn't Secretary Shi ever think of any other arrangements for you? Even Mayor Qiu's articles are written by Secretary Song. With your ability, I think you could easily be a mayor's secretary."
Chu Hong blushed and frowned, saying, "Don't talk nonsense, this is what the secretariat should do."
"Comrades in the Secretariat, aren't you also hoping to advance your career? You're a university graduate, highly educated, from a good school. You're respectable, and you're a skilled writer. You're excellent in every way. But now you've become someone else's personal pen. Anyone can replace you. It's such a waste of your talent."
Su Yu shook her head and sighed, "Never mind, I'll just leave it at that. Comrade Chu Hong, please understand."
She smiled, waved, and walked out.
Su Dazhi had been waiting outside the door. After getting into the car, he reported the situation to Su Yu.
"Sister, Zhi and I went to find some wooden planks at noon. We'll go there to install the house after the two holidays."
"Okay, no need to report this kind of thing. Your sister is already exhausted. You guys should handle it yourselves."
"Okay, sis." Su Dazhi pedaled hard on the bike.
Su Yu yawned, then suddenly realized the route was a bit off. Looking up, she saw Secretary Song waiting at the intersection ahead.
She patted Su Dazhi on the shoulder, "What happened?"
"Oh, Secretary Song, you have an exam coming up. You asked me to let you know so we can have a meal together and you can get some extra help."
Su Yu asked, "Why didn't you tell me?"
"Sis, weren't you just tired? Can't you leave things to me to handle?"
"..."
This person's brain is beyond saving.
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