On the third day after Wan Zixuan held the government executive meeting, the city officially approved the establishment of the Agricultural High-tech Zone in Tsingbei County. The administrative structure at the deputy department level was established. In a blink of an eye, the Agricultural High-tech Zone became a hot piece of fat in Tsingbei County, and everyone wanted to squeeze in.

As the dispatched agency of the county party committee and county government, the Party Working Committee and Management Committee of the High-tech Zone have begun preparations. Wan Zixuan has discussed with Yang Huaiming on the issue of the leadership team of the High-tech Zone, but has not reached an agreement. Now the city has officially approved it. Wan Zixuan knows that he and Yang Huaiming have reached a unified opinion as soon as possible, and the management team of the High-tech Zone cannot be delayed.

When I arrived at the office in the morning, Wan Zixuan sat for a while and was about to go to the county party committee later. Li Xiaohai walked in, "County Magistrate, have you read the Nanjiang Daily today?"

"Not yet, what?" Wan Zixuan looked at the other party in confusion. The two provincial and municipal party newspapers of Nanjiang Daily and Ji'an Evening News are undoubtedly must-read newspapers for county cadres. Similar to newspapers with sharp literary styles like the Current Affairs Commentary Newspaper, most cadres would choose to read. Wan Zixuan has not read the newspaper today, but Li Xiaohai's question was obviously not asking casually.

"County magistrate, take a look." Li Xiaohai gave Wan Zixuan today's Nanjiang Daily and turned it to the second page.

The development ambition of poor counties! When the eye-catching title came into sight, Wan Zixuan was stunned and immediately picked up the newspaper to read it. The more you read it, the more frowned he frowned. After reading the whole report, Wan Zixuan slapped the newspaper on the table and said annoyed, "These reporters only know how to play with the pen."

"County magistrate, we don't seem to have any guilt on the reporter of the Provincial News. I read this article and I don't know who the reporter named Yifeng is writing this article. I deliberately can't get along with us." Li Xiaohai said strangely.

"Xiao Li, where do you see that he can't get along with us? I haven't seen this report spanning hundreds of words, praising our Tsinghua University as a poor county, but we are self-reliant and have ambitions for development." Wan Zixuan's eyes were pounding, and he said this, but he was so angry.

"These reporters are just playing with their pens. This article is something that ordinary people really think they are praising us after reading it." Li Xiaohai curled his lips, but he also knew that Wan Zixuan was right. The person who wrote this article was cunning and had no way to blame him. You have to be serious. People say that you are full of conspiracy theories and a good article, you have to think about the bad things yourself.

"No wonder everyone says that reporters are uncrowned kings and can't offend them." Li Xiaohai shook his head and said.

Wan Zi Xuan snorted slightly, "The Uncrowned King? I'm so angry that you are the Uncrowned King, even if you are the Uncrowned King, you will be able to lift your crown."

His eyes glanced at the newspaper again and saw the slogan of the magistrate of the Tsinghua-Beijing County County, which was proposed by the slogan of making Tsinghua-Beijing County the top ten counties in Nanjiang Province within five years...Wan Zixuan wanted to curse himself as soon as he saw this sentence. This sentence was right, but a good sentence was written in the article, which was more like a ridicule. Wan Zixuan didn't need to think about it. In this article, he and Tsinghua-Beijing County were probably more famous. In the eyes of others, the "fame" he made was probably more like a joke.

Wan Zixuan felt like he was about to be injured by internal injuries. His words were his original words. The other party did not make up the fabrication. It was precisely this that made people unable to catch the problem. Look at the article, Qingbei County is the last poor county in Ji'an. Among the 11 prefecture-level cities in Nanjiang Province, Ji'an City will have a GDP of over 150 billion, ranking sixth among the eleven prefecture-level cities. A poverty-stricken county in a prefecture-level city at the middle and lower reaches of the province has proposed the goal of entering the top ten counties in Nanjiang within five years. As of the end of last year, the GDP of Qingbei County is ranked 60 among the 69 counties and cities in the province, among the last dozen.

It is such a poor county that dares to shout the slogan of becoming one of the top ten counties in five years. We should cheer for their leaders. With such ambition, why worry about whether a big thing will be accomplished? Our party needs cadres who can do things and can do big things, and the mayor of Wan County, Ji'an City...

Wan Zixuan looked at this report that was praising it on the surface, but savoring it carefully seemed like a slap in the face. He really wanted to vomit blood. The first thing he thought of was Li Yi and Guo Chaohui, but he really didn't know what their names were. He looked at the editor who signed Yi Feng, and he didn't know who he was.

I picked up the phone and read it to He Jingwen. Who made this report? I just asked He Jingwen to know.

The phone was quickly connected. He Jingwen obviously didn't expect that Wan Zixuan would call her during working hours. As soon as the phone was connected, she smiled and said, "Is it okay to call me this time?"

"I can't hide it from you, my nie, Jingwen, let me ask you, the report signed by Yifeng on the left side of the second page of your daily newspaper today, who is Yifeng?" Wan Zixuan asked directly.

"Yifeng? What do you ask him?" He Jingwen was stunned. She didn't know about the newspaper. Although she worked in the party newspaper, He Jingwen was not concerned about the content of the party newspaper every day. She now didn't have the newspaper today on her desk. When she saw that there were colleagues at the next table, she reached out to take a copy.

"Yinwen, you haven't seen the report on the second page of your daily newspaper yet, right?" Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

He Jingwen had already read the newspaper. As soon as he saw the signature Yifeng and mentioned Qingbei County again, He Jingwen realized that it would never be a good thing. Sure enough, after a rough look, He Jingwen already knew what was going on.

After looking at his colleagues around, He Jingwen knew that it was inconvenient to speak in the office, "Zixuan, wait a moment."

When he walked to the bathroom, He Jingwen said, "Zixuan, this Yifeng is Li Yi. The two colleagues who followed me at the entrance of the newspaper two nights ago, the tall and glasses, don't you remember it? By the way, didn't they just go to Tsinghua and Taipei County to give you an exclusive interview the day before yesterday? I knew you wouldn't accept an interview. What's going on with this report today?"

"What else can happen? I guess I was deliberately making me embarrassed." Wan Zixuan snorted. After He Jingwen said this, he knew which one was, the one who made him scold him for being a thief and prostitute. The day before yesterday, the other party could be like a person in his office, with a smile on his face. Wan Zixuan admired that the other party had a thick skin to a certain extent. Unexpectedly, this damn turned around and made him do this. It seemed that they did not leave Tsinghua and Peking University immediately that day. What they said at the meeting was circulating in their ears. Wan Zixuan knew that this could not be investigated at all.

"Li Yi's bastard is a sinister villain." He Jingwen said angrily, focusing on her lover.

"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore, a clown." Wan Zixuan smiled. He just wanted to figure out which one it was and didn't take such a small person seriously at all.

"Okay, as long as it doesn't cause you trouble," said He Jingwen.

"What trouble can he cause to me?" Wan Zixuan smiled disdainfully.

"By the way, Zixuan, do you still need to do the tourism topic you mentioned a few days ago for you to get started with Tsinghua University?" He Jingwen thought of this and asked quickly.

"What are you doing? But the county has established a tourism company, and there will be special people in contact with your newspaper. You don't have to work hard anymore, so as not to make you too busy." Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

"No, I feel very happy if I can help you." He Jingwen smiled sweetly.

"This girl." Wan Zixuan whispered to himself, the other party's tenderness made Wan Zixuan's voice a little blocked.

What did you want to say? There were other phone calls in your phone. Wan Zixuan hurriedly said, "Jingwen, let's not talk for now. I'll call you when I'm free. I have a phone call in here."

"Okay, let's talk later when you have time." He Jingwen was not clingy and nodded.

After hanging up He Jingwen's phone number, Wan Zixuan looked at the call number and saw that it was Jiang Youming's. Wan Zixuan answered it in confusion. Li Dami had a rare opportunity to call him.

"Zixuan, it's amazing. Have you publicly shouted the slogan that you will enter the top ten counties in Nanjiang within five years?" On the phone, Jiang Youming smiled, "Young people are still amazing. Governor Li just read the newspaper and said that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. If you shouted this slogan, many people just opened their eyes and watched. You have to work harder."

"Secretary Jiang, that article is just to make trouble for me, so you can join in the fun." Wan Zixuan smiled bitterly.

"No matter what the original intention of the person who wrote the article is, and they are not shrews scolding the streets, you must not let people talk, right?" Jiang Youming smiled, "Governor Li said that this party newspaper is not a place for one-man show. You should allow other voices to exist, let alone you can't say what's wrong with other people's articles, right? Do you think so?"

"It's because of this that these reporters know how to play with their pens all day long. I think some social trends are ruined by these media people." Wan Zixuan cursed with a smile.

"I can also put pressure on you indirectly after reading this article. Wan Zixuan, you should show off your actual results and slap those who are sarcastic and waiting to see jokes one by one." Jiang Youming joked.

"I want to slap each of those people loudly, but I'm afraid that the slap will not be done by then, and it will slap me in the face." Wan Zixuan grinned, "Secretary Jiang, it's not that easy to slap this time."

"I don't know others, but you, Wan Zixuan, I have confidence in you. Maybe you can really create a miracle in Tsinghua and Peking University. I'm optimistic about you." Jiang Youming smiled when he heard this.

"Secretary Jiang, don't just give spiritual support, give some practical things, is there any material support?"

"If I were the leader, I would allocate one billion to you. Unfortunately, I am not, so I can only give you spiritual support."

The two were joking. After Wan Zixuan hung up the phone, he shook his head helplessly. Li Yi, a bastard, gave him such a trick, which made the noise. He originally shouted that slogan, although he had such ambitions, but on the one hand, he wanted to motivate the county cadres to not be willing to fall behind. Tsinghua and Peking University are not born with poverty and backwardness. Everyone is united and sincere, and can develop Tsinghua and Peking University. This is great. After such reports, Tsinghua and Peking University have become famous. Now in the eyes of outsiders, I am afraid that Tsinghua and Peking University will have a arrogant county magistrate Wanda?

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