"Hello, Secretary Cheng!"
Gao Feng walked over with his injured face covered with his hands. There was ice on his face and his body was covered with bruises and purples. He looked a little disheveled.
"Gao Feng, hello."
Seeing Gao Feng, Cheng Shaoyuan felt a little embarrassed.
"I'm sorry, I was a little too rough just now."
Gao Feng laughed heartily and said, "Secretary Cheng, please don't be embarrassed. On the martial arts stage, everyone relies on their own abilities. I got beaten because I'm not as skilled as others, not you. Secretary Cheng, your strength and speed are truly terrifying. You have such excellent physical fitness!"
Gao Feng looked at Cheng Shaoyuan with envy. In fact, the most important thing in martial arts is talent.
If you are in good physical condition, you will get twice the result with half the effort; otherwise, you will get half the result with twice the effort.
After the previous match, he clearly felt that Cheng Shaoyuan was in very good physical condition, with strength, speed and explosiveness that could easily beat him, but his skills were poor.
However, skills are the least important thing.
Because this kind of thing will get better and better with more practice.
As for physical fitness, no matter how much you train, it is what it is. It is innate and very little can be improved later.
"You're not bad either. Haha, just now Brother Min said that my skills are terrible. I thought back to the game just now and my skills are indeed terrible. I'll learn some skills from you when I have the chance."
Gao Feng looked at Cheng Weimin in surprise. Seeing that he didn't react much when Cheng Shaoyuan called him "Brother Min", it seemed that he was used to it.
The relationship between the two is very close!
Gao Feng laughed and said, "How can I teach you? Strength can defeat skill. If you have great strength and speed, all your skills will be useless. I still need to learn from you!"
Cheng Weimin interrupted the two men's humble remarks, "Why are you two being so humble? Seriously, Gao Feng, you have your strengths, Shao Yuan, you have your strengths too. Can't you both just learn from each other more in the future?"
"Oh, what are you learning?" Wen Mingyao's voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone turned to look at him and immediately called out respectfully, "Secretary Wen."
Wen Mingyao waved his hand. "Everyone, don't be so nervous. Cheng Weimin, what did you say they were studying?"
Cheng Weimin laughed and said, "Just now, Shaoyuan and Gaofeng were being modest with each other, saying they wanted to learn from each other. I told them to stop being modest and learn from each other to make progress together."
"Haha, Cheng Weimin is right! Young people really should learn from each other and make progress together!"
Wen Mingyao glanced at Cheng Shaoyuan with admiration, "Shaoyuan, I didn't expect you to be so skilled. You can even defeat the strongest officers in our police force! Not bad! In the future, if you have the chance, you should visit Cheng Weimin more often and spar with them more."
Cheng Weimin was delighted. If Cheng Shaoyuan could visit him more often and train his soldiers, perhaps the strength of the police force could be improved to a higher level.
You know, policing has always been a high-risk profession, and many police officers sacrifice their lives on the job every year.
If their physical fitness could be improved and their strength could be increased, perhaps the number of casualties could be reduced.
Cheng Weimin immediately said happily, "Thank you, Secretary Cheng!"
Wen Mingyao laughed and said, "Haha, what are you thanking me for? If you have anyone to thank, you should thank Shao Yuan!"
Cheng Shaoyuan said embarrassedly, "Director Cheng, I will have to bother you often from now on."
Since then, whenever Cheng Shaoyuan is free on weekends, he will take Yaoyao to the police station to "exchange ideas" with the other police officers.
Of course, he usually beats everyone unilaterally.
Cheng Shaoyuan learned a lot of practical skills from them, and his overall strength increased rapidly; those policemen also benefited a lot, and their strength actually increased a lot in the battle with Cheng Shaoyuan.
Of course, this is a later story.
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Cheng Shaoyuan became completely famous.
Some gossipers gave him nicknames, calling him "Martial Arts Secretary" or "Master Secretary", and showed him more respect.
In the past, many people secretly criticized Cheng Shaoyuan, thinking that he was transferred to be the secretary of the top leader because of his connections.
Now these people don't dare to talk behind Cheng Shaoyuan's back. They think that with Cheng Shaoyuan's skills, even if he is not smooth and experienced enough and his personality is a bit straightforward, it is not a big disadvantage.
With his skills, what does it matter if he has less ability?
If they were the top boss, they would definitely transfer Cheng Shaoyuan to be their secretary!
After this competition, Cheng Shaoyuan has completely established his foothold in the county government.
Of course, Cheng Shaoyuan also has his pain, that is, his work is getting busier and busier, and Wen Mingyao likes to take him on business trips more and more.
In the past, when Wen Mingyao went on business trips, the secretary he brought with him was not fixed. Sometimes it was Cheng Shaoyuan, and sometimes it was someone else.
But after this competition, Wen Mingyao took him with him almost every time he went on a business trip, which made Cheng Shaoyuan both happy and painful.
What makes him happy is that his leader takes him wherever he goes, which shows that he values him; what makes him sad is that he goes on business trips too often and goes home less often.
Cheng Shaoyuan was very unhappy about having to be separated from his wife and daughter frequently.
However, he couldn't refuse many things, so he had to stay home after get off work and spend more time with his wife and children.
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"Who is it?"
There was a knock on the door. Shen Yunzhao opened it and saw a strange man standing outside.
The man's left hand was empty and he was holding a cardboard box in his right hand.
Shen Yunzhao took a quick look and found that it was a box of Maotai.
Seeing Shen Yunzhao, the man showed a flattering smile on his face, "Excuse me, is this Secretary Cheng's home?"
Shen Yunzhao looked at the man strangely, "Yes, you are looking for Shaoyuan? Sorry, he is working overtime at the company today and is not at home."
"Oh, Secretary Cheng is so dedicated, she even works overtime on weekends! Are you Mrs. Cheng?"
"Yes. What's your name?"
Shen Yunzhao walked to the door, stood sideways, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Please come in. Come in and have a cup of tea."
"My last name is Wang Dafa. There's no need to go in. Since Secretary Cheng is not here, I won't disturb you."
The man waved his hand and handed over the box of Moutai he was holding. "It's just a small gift, nothing special."
"Need not!"
Shen Yunzhao immediately pushed the box of Moutai back, but Wang Dafa did not take it. Instead, he took a step back.
"Just take it. It's not worth much."
As Wang Dafa spoke, he walked towards the elevator and pressed the elevator button.
Shen Yunzhao's face darkened slightly. He walked over and forced the box into Wang Dafa's hand. "Thank you for your kindness. But we don't need it."
Wang Dafa wanted to push it away, but the hand holding the box was pressed down tightly and he couldn't move at all.
He looked at Shen Yunzhao in surprise, and tried to move again, but couldn't.
Mr. Cheng is so strong!
Shen Yunzhao said calmly, "Mr. Wang, you'd better take this thing back. Don't give it to me, and don't leave it at my doorstep. If you leave it there and run away, I will send it to the disciplinary team, and then everyone will be embarrassed."
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