After the breakup, I joined the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection

Chapter 114 Manuscripts are the right of interpretation

In the 319 office of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, Lu An sat in front of his desk in a daze.

Liu Yiran hesitated for a while and finally came over quietly: "Don't you know how to write a report? How about I help you write it?"

Lu An shook his head to indicate that it was not necessary. Liu Yiran told Lu An that she had just heard that Yang Jinbao had also accepted the task of writing the manuscript.

Lu An felt strange: "What kind of manuscript is he writing? He was not at the scene when Ge Shengli was arrested this time."

Liu Yiran guessed that it might be for the sake of safety. After all, he had to report his work to high-level leaders and could not make any mistakes.

"Maybe." Lu An shrugged and said indifferently.

Liu Yiran especially reminded Lu An: "Senior was originally a member of the student union at school, and he often wrote these manuscripts for school leaders. He is very good at writing, and even won awards for his prose and poetry at school! So if you don't know how to do it, I can help you. After all, I have also written materials for the class teacher."

Lu An laughed: How can it be the same?

However, Lu An was very tactful and just said, "I can write manuscripts, and I don't think Yang Jinbao's writing skills are that good."

Lu An really didn't look down on Yang Jinbao. Writing serious official documents for government agencies was completely different from the essays, poems, and speeches you wrote in school and gave to your leaders.

Not to mention prose and poetry, they will never appear in official materials.

Even if it is a speech for school leaders, the text will be relatively frivolous and passionate because it has to take into account the views of the school's teachers and students, and the school leaders also have a bit of literary and artistic temperament.

On the contrary, a speech in an official agency needs to use the most concise words to describe what you want to express.

That's right. This is why listening to leaders in the system speak is usually boring.

If it was a township or even a county, Yang Jinbao's level of skills might be enough to fool people, but when he got to the province, the leaders here had been through it all, and the mediocre skills he learned in school were totally not enough.

And even if we take a step back and say that Yang Jinbao really has a talent for writing, it would be useless because writing skills in the system are honed over time, and the difference between a newcomer and an old writer can be seen at a glance.

Unfortunately, I have twenty years of office writing experience in my two lifetimes. If I lose to a rookie who is just starting out, I'd really have no chance of getting by.

The reason why Lu An was stunned was not because he didn't know how to write, but on the contrary, he knew how to write too well. That was why he had to consider whether he should show his full strength or show half and keep the other half. After all, it was too scary for a rookie who had just entered the system to be able to write like a veteran writer.

So Lu An was a little worried. Sometimes it was not a good thing for someone to be too outstanding.

"Lu An, don't be too stubborn. I heard that senior leaders of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection will be here to listen to the report, so your manuscript is really very important!" Liu Yiran reminded Lu An.

Not only Liu Yiran, but Zhao Yuedong also later specifically talked to Lu An about this matter.

He told Lu An the importance of this report, and reminded Lu An: "Can you write this kind of speech? If not, I will find someone in the office to write it for you."

Lu An answered affirmatively: "Thank you, leader, but I still want to write it myself. I have also written manuscripts for department leaders in school, including some official documents. I think I still have some experience."

Lu An was giving Zhao Yuedong a heads-up so that he wouldn't be scared by his manuscript.

Zhao Yuedong didn't think so, but just reminded Lu An that what he learned in school and writing in an institution were two completely different concepts.

But he did not deny Lu An: "It's just your own report. It's always better for you to write it yourself. Then write it yourself first. When you're done, give it to me to have a look and I'll help you check it."

In addition, Zhao Yuedong also reminded Lu An: “I heard that Director Qin asked Yang Jinbao to write another manuscript, I hope you understand what this means!”

Lu An nodded seriously to show that he understood: "I caught the person, I won't let others define me."

To put it bluntly, reporting work to your leader means you have the right to interpret your work.

Lu An wrote the manuscript himself, so the right of interpretation was in his hands. If he used Yang Jinbao's manuscript, the right of interpretation would be in his hands.

Although the fact that he finally caught Ge Shengli cannot be changed, there were too many things that could have been considered in the process. If he had emphasized the leadership's deployment, it might have been just luck that he was able to catch the suspect.

Lu An himself is happy to let others misunderstand it as luck, but it doesn't mean that he can really let people like Yang Jinbao and Qin Hailong manipulate him at will.

Zhao Yuedong smiled and nodded, his eyes full of admiration for Lu An. After all, it was not easy for someone so young to think of this.

Returning to his desk, he spread out the manuscript paper, unscrewed the pen, and began to write the manuscript with great concentration.

This took several hours to write. When Lu An came to his senses, Liu Yiran came over to remind him that it was time to get off work.

Lu An looked at the time and found that it was already past five o'clock. Lu An nodded and thanked Liu Yiran: "You go first. I haven't finished writing yet. I'm afraid I have to work late at night."

Lu An stretched his body and couldn't help but say that it was good to be young. If it were before his rebirth, his back and waist would have ached after sitting for several hours.

Suddenly the light dimmed, Lu An looked up and saw Yang Jinbao approaching.

He looked down at the manuscript on Lu An's desk and sneered, "A rookie is a rookie. It took you so long to write such a small amount, and the sentences are empty and weak. Are you going to report this garbage to your leader?"

Lu An raised his eyebrows: "Have you finished writing?"

Yang Jinbao was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that Lu An already knew it.

But it’s better this way, it saves him from having to talk too much.

So Yang Jinbao held his head high and said, "Of course I have finished writing it. I am the vice president of the Student Union of Huaqing University. At school, I often help school leaders write this kind of manuscript. For me, it is as easy as eating and drinking. Only a rookie like you who came from a second-rate school would not know how to start!"

Yang Jinbao also said: "I advise you to give up. Writing is something you can't do. You can't just sit here and force yourself to write. It requires extraordinary literary talent and a lot of writing and practice, which you lack!"

Yang Jinbao even patted Lu An on the shoulder and said, "What's the point of catching Ge Shengli by luck? What's the point of being able to type on a computer? In the workplace, material writing is the most important skill!"

"Actually, you are very lucky. At least I still have a copy of the manuscript."

"Think about it, you were the one who captured Ge Shengli, but I had the final say on how to report to the provincial leaders. It's so wonderful! Haha!"

"Just stay here and work overtime, rookie!"

With an arrogant and unbridled laugh, Yang Jinbao walked out of the office...