Name: The Holy Son of the Energy Department Enters Handong

"Don't say anything that's detrimental to unity!" Zhao Xia glared at Huang Zhentian. How could he say such a thing?

What's the point of fighting?

This is a time for civility; fighting is something only fools do.

"What's the rush? What's the hurry?"

Zhao Xia pointed at Huang Zhentian's nose.

Huang Zhentian lowered his head in grievance, feeling that his heart had been misplaced.

She was clearly doing this for Zhao Xia's own good, but now she was being scolded by Zhao Xia, which made her feel extremely wronged.

He kept his head down and didn't say anything, as if he were a student being scolded by the teacher.

"Don't you even have the manners to behave? You weren't like this before. Why are you acting all wronged just because I said something to you?" Zhao Xia sighed and rubbed her forehead.

Who turned Huang Zhentian into this?

Please, give me back Huang Zhentian, who dared to openly contradict Sha Ruijin at the provincial party committee meeting! I'm begging you!

"Have you gone crazy from working so hard at the grassroots level?" Zhao Xia tilted her head slightly to look at Huang Zhentian, as if she were looking at an idiot!

Seeing that the other person didn't speak and even lowered their head further, Zhao Xia was truly speechless.

What exactly did Huang Zhentian go through to become like this?

Zhao Xia could only patiently explain.

"Does a recommendation guarantee success? Can the nominations made at the conference in Handong Province truly determine the attitude of those above?"

How could our local nominations possibly outweigh what the higher-ups want?

In contrast, Sun Liancheng's appointment could be issued directly, and he could even take office before the public announcement period was over. Do you understand?

Only what you eat is meat!

As Huang Zhentian listened to what Zhao Xia said, his head, which had been hanging vertically, slowly rose, and his eyes gradually brightened.

Then, suddenly understanding dawned on him, and his eyes widened:

"So, boss, you're just making empty promises to Sha Ruijin. What other plans do you have?"

This big oaf finally figured it out. It can only be said that he had been training at the grassroots level for too long and had completely forgotten how people above him think.

To put it bluntly, they have a rather short-sighted view.

As Huang Zhentian spoke, he realized his impulsive act, slowly raised his head, looked at Zhao Xia, his eyes filled with helplessness and a touch of doting, and awkwardly scratched his face.

"Boss, you won't blame me for being too impulsive, will you? I'm still your sweetheart, not your shrew!" Huang Zhentian said, trying to sound humorous.

"Get lost! Don't bother me unless it's something important. The construction and development of Handong Province, the food and jobs of the entire population, their survival and development—all of these are on my shoulders. I don't have time to coax you, my little baby!" He waved his hand speechlessly.

Huang Zhentian quickly stood up, afraid of being beaten.

As he reached the threshold, Zhao Xia's instructions came from behind: "By the way, people's livelihood and livelihood, public security construction, and..." Zhao Xia then listed dozens of tasks for Huang Zhentian to handle.

Since this old ox can't keep up with the times, let him just obediently do his work.

Upon hearing that Zhao Xia had assigned him a new task, Huang Zhentian ran out with a beaming smile.

"Boss, aren't you giving Governor Huang a bit too many tasks?" Secretary Chen Xiaodong, who was listening to Zhao Xia give instructions, raised an eyebrow.

In one breath, Zhao Xia gave Executive Vice Governor Huang Zhentian almost ten times the task of a provincial governor.

This is simply a task that no human could accomplish.

Zhao Xia glanced at him sideways: "What? You're not giving him all these tasks? You want them? You're itching for a job, you want to sit in the governor's seat?"

"No, no, no, boss, don't misunderstand. I'll just learn from you, okay?" Chen Xiaodong's forehead was sweating.

The boss seems to be getting more and more energetic lately.

Instead of lazily ignoring things that don't matter.

This really makes me feel good; it doesn't feel like I'm serving a block of ice anymore.

But the boss seems to have awakened a power called "sharp tongue".

The work ahead is going to be increasingly stressful, otherwise I would have applied for a demotion in advance.

Such a thought flashed through Chen Xiaodong's mind.

Then it disappeared.

He followed Zhao Xia for three years after graduating with his master's degree, and now he's just a section chief.

They didn't even mention the deputy director level.

What are we going down there for now?

Should I become a town mayor?

The town mayor is indeed very good.

There's nothing wrong with being a town mayor. You benefit the local people, truly have your own jurisdiction, and can test your abilities.

But being by Zhao Xia's side offers more freedom and possibilities.

Zhao Xia ignored his secretary's brainstorming session; he was currently working on the documents on his desk.

While dealing with the situation, he still had time to complain.

Damn, this is so tiring!

While one brain was complaining, the other brain quickly finished processing the documents in its hands.

There's no way around it; that's just how life is when you're on a winning streak, with the cycles of the world's operation firmly etched in your mind.

As for the direction of future development trends, as a regional governor, he only needs to point out a direction, and his subordinates will rush forward eagerly.

Perhaps this is the advantage of being in a position of power; unlike skilled workers who need to pay attention to every detail, a single mistake could be disastrous.

To put it bluntly, Zhao Xia is a human, not a superman. Just having him remember how to do things in macroscopic terms is already a very powerful cheat code. If you want him to delve into the details and do things himself, then I'm sorry, he can't do it.

Fortunately, he was a high-ranking official in charge of a region, so he didn't need to consider these details; he only needed to give general instructions.

………………

Meanwhile, in Sha Ruijin's office.

My father-in-law, Mr. Huang, called.

Sha Ruijin, who was beaming with excitement and full of energy, was stunned.

Why is my dad calling me at this time?

After a moment's thought, Sha Ruijin confidently guessed, "Could it be? Could it be that my Minister of Organization is coming? That would be wonderful! My great general is coming!!"

Thinking of this, Sha Ruijin swallowed hard with excitement.

Sha Ruijin's pupils shone with a bright golden light, feeling that the day when he could turn the tide and trample Zhao Xia underfoot was about to begin.

With a trembling hand and a heart full of excitement, Sha Ruijin reached out to answer the phone call from his father-in-law!

Before his father-in-law could speak, Sha Ruijin confidently said, "Dad, what good news have you brought me? Tell me!"

Ok?

Old Master Huang was stunned by Sha Ruijin's joyful tone and eagerness to hear the news.

Could it be that I received fake news?

In fact, Zhong Huaimin did not lose the election, but was promoted and is preparing to go to Handong Province to serve as the Minister of the Organization Department.

No, no, my information was personally given to me by my old comrade-in-arms over the phone, how could it be wrong?

The problem lies with Sha Ruijin. Why is Sha Ruijin so happy? Could he be an undercover agent trying to kill his father-in-law?

But how could that be? Sha Ruijin grew up under his very nose; there was no way he could be turned, nor would he have had the opportunity to be turned.

He's a hothead who was never protected during his early development and would have been crushed countless times. How could he possibly be turned against him?

"Sha Ruijin, do you have some good news to tell me? Why are you so happy?" It was rare for Mr. Huang to call Sha Ruijin by his first name.

They usually call him Little Gold.

"what!"

"Isn't it your father-in-law? Do you have good news to tell me?" Sha Ruijin asked in surprise.

An ominous premonition spread through my heart like vines.