Chapter 5694

Early the next morning, as soon as Zhao Desan sat down in the office and hadn't had time to open those documents to continue reading, he received a call from Secretary Jin's secretary, asking him to go to the Provincial Party Committee, Secretary Jin wanted to see him.

Zhao Desan couldn't help but guess in his heart, could it be that things have changed? With a very suspicious mood, Zhao Desan hurried to the Provincial Party Committee by car. After greeting Secretary Jin's secretary, he arrived at Secretary Jin's office, only to find that there was another person sitting in Secretary Jin's office at this time. This person was none other than Lin Jiangshan, the Executive Deputy Mayor of Xijing Municipal Government.

"Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, this is our Xijing City Deputy Mayor Lin. You should know him. He will be the Secretary of the High-tech Zone District Party Committee in the future." Seeing Zhao Desan come in, Secretary Jin introduced him with a smile.

"Hello, Mayor Lin, hello," Zhao Desan hurriedly greeted Lin Jiangshan. He had already roughly understood the purpose of Secretary Jin calling him over so urgently, thinking to himself that it seemed that this future father-in-law of his really wanted him to go to the High-tech Zone to take office!

"Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao is here. Secretary Jin, our Comrade Desan is really young and promising. A district mayor who is so young and capable can't count a second one even if placed in the whole country. Comrade Comrade Xiao Zhao, your achievements in the Chanba District over the past few years are obvious to all. You are well-deserved for this top ten young cadre. I believe that our Xijing High-tech Industrial Park will definitely be very successful under your leadership." Lin Jiangshan didn't have much contact with Zhao Desan. I don't know if he was sincerely admiring Zhao Desan or just wanted to praise Zhao Desan in front of Secretary Jin to win Secretary Jin's favor.

"Alright, you two sit down. You are both very excellent. This High-tech Zone is of great importance, and it can only succeed and not fail, so the Provincial Party Committee transferred the two most capable and excellent comrades to lead the High-tech Zone," Secretary Jin said, and then drank a sip of tea, and then slowly entrusted it again.

In fact, it was mainly to make a show for Lin Jiangshan to see. Secretary Jin had already reminded Zhao Desan of the places that needed attention yesterday.

Listening to Secretary Jin's words, Zhao Desan realized that this future father-in-law had already forced him onto the shelf, but he hadn't made up his mind to go to the High-tech Zone at this time, and Secretary Jin also promised to give him two days to consider.

"Comrade Desan, this time, although it is said that I am the Secretary of the District Party Committee in name, you know, I am only concurrently serving, mainly busy with the city's affairs. The burden of the High-tech Zone mainly depends on you to carry, but don't worry, I fully support you. As long as you need me, I will definitely not be vague," Lin Jiangshan expressed his position to Zhao Desan in front of Secretary Jin.

"Mayor Lin, you are serious. I am still young, and I still need your guidance and grasp of the overall situation. If there is anything I don't understand, I will ask you more," Zhao Desan said with a modest smile. After all, Lin Jiangshan was the Executive Deputy Mayor of Xijing City and an elder, so modesty was necessary.

Although he said so, Zhao Desan hadn't decided that he must go to the High-tech Zone. After the three chatted in Secretary Jin's office for a while, Zhao Desan saw that the topic gradually diverged, and made an excuse that there were still some things in the district, and left in advance.

Coming out of the Provincial Party Committee, on the way back by car, Zhao Desan weighed the pros and cons of going to the High-tech Zone to take office from all aspects in his heart. For him personally, he really wanted to challenge the High-tech Zone. After all, he had worked in the Chanba District for so many years, and he wanted to change a working environment. However, he also knew that the High-tech Zone was a platform where risks and opportunities coexisted. If he did well, his political achievements would be infinitely magnified. If he didn't do well, his previous achievements would be ruined. This made his heart very contradictory and tangled.

However, when he thought that the news of him being appointed by the Provincial Party Committee to go to the High-tech Zone had already spread, even Fan Jianghai already knew.

Thinking again that Mayor Zhang called him to the city yesterday to talk about this matter, from Zhang Dewang's words, he felt that this old guy actually didn't want him to leave the Chanba District. Although he had had a conflict with the old guy before, he was in control of the overall situation in the Chanba District, at least he could save him a lot of worry, especially at the juncture when the old guy was threatened by those unseen videos from a political enemy hiding in the dark to withdraw from the Xijing political arena. As an administrative region of Xijing City that received much attention from higher-level leaders, the Chanba District naturally did not allow any chaos. Once he left at this time, Zhang Dewang would have to let someone else replace him.

Thinking of these, the balance in Zhao Desan's heart gradually tilted to one side. Considering multiple factors, he began to lean toward continuing to stay in the Chanba District, seeking progress in stability. After all, he was only thirty years old now, and being able to reach the position of top leader of the Chanba District was already outstanding enough. If he was too reckless and too radical, he would inevitably offend some people. Moreover, once he didn't do well in the High-tech Zone, it would not be so easy to continue to go up in the future.

Rather than taking such a risk, it would be better to honestly stay in the Chanba District and do a good job in the work at hand, seeking progress in stability.

Just when Zhao Desan's ideas had gradually become clear, a beautiful ringtone came from his cell phone. He then took the phone out of the storage box in front of the car, glanced at it, and saw a strange cell phone number displayed on the screen, which made him a bit curious. He hesitated for a moment, pressed the answer button, put it to his ear, and said 'hello.'

"Hello, is this Comrade Zhao Desan, Secretary of the Chanba District Party Committee?" A man's voice sounded on the phone.

"I am, who are you?" Zhao Desan asked somewhat suspiciously.

"Haha, Zhao Desan, you really became an official, and you are a secretary now, really awesome!" The man then laughed loudly.

Zhao Desan asked suspiciously, "Who are you?"

"I am Ju Lei," the man on the phone laughed.

"Oh, Lei Zi?" Zhao Desan suddenly realized. Ju Lei was his college classmate. They had slept in the same dormitory on the upper and lower bunks for four years, and his relationship with this guy had always been good, but they had rarely been in contact since graduation, and they had lost contact in recent years. In Zhao Desan's impression, this guy's family was very rich, and he could be considered a rich second generation. However, unlike him, a down-and-out rich second generation, this guy had always been a rich second generation. When some classmates in the class were still relying on student loans to survive in college, he was already spending money like water. Every month, just going to the bath center would cost one or two thousand, and he was generous to his buddies.

"Yes, you kid are doing well, you really became an official, really didn't expect it," Lei Zi laughed on the phone,