The Official Ladder: I ascend to the pinnacle of power, wielding the power of life and death.

"For something like this, it would be more helpful to talk to the leaders of the Organization Department or Section Chief Chen Wei. It might be a bit difficult for you to come to me."

Jiang Yiming spoke the truth.

Although Chen Wei had hinted to him that if any of his relatives or friends wanted to improve their skills, they could mention it to him and he would help recommend them.

Generally speaking, Chen Wei, as the head of the cadre section, also had a certain say in recommending individual deputy section-level cadres or resolving deputy section-level positions.

But he couldn't possibly use such a precious opportunity for someone he'd only met once.

“Section Chief Chen is no match for you. You are Minister Zhao’s cousin. If you just ask, this little thing can definitely be resolved.”

"When did I become Minister Zhao's cousin? Who told you that?"

Jiang Yiming paused for a moment, then said.

"This is definitely true. When you visited our township today, Minister Zhao showed you a lot of concern. Your relationship is definitely not just that of a superior and subordinate."

Liu Sicheng said firmly, "Section Chief Jiang, I have no choice. I have no background and I didn't know how to please the leaders before. I just focused on doing my job. In the blink of an eye, I've reached this age. People my age have all become deputy section chiefs, and some have even become township heads."

"If I don't find a way to get past the age of thirty-five, I'll be stuck as a clerk for the rest of my life."

"By the way, this is my resume."

Jiang Yiming took the other person's resume and looked at it. He couldn't help but marvel that the other person was actually a genuine undergraduate.

Moreover, he received various awards multiple times, but was repeatedly denied promotion.

He knew that there were many people like Liu Sicheng who worked diligently their whole lives but never got promoted.

After all, ability is only one factor in promotion.

Jiang Yiming thought for a moment and said, "Take the things back. If a suitable opportunity arises, I will recommend you to the organization."

"Is this too little? This is all my savings."

Liu Sicheng pleaded, "Section Chief Jiang, if you help me get this done, I'll find a way to give you an extra ten thousand later."

"It's not about money."

Jiang Yiming said in a deep voice, "Director Liu, I've made myself very clear. If a suitable opportunity arises, I will definitely recommend you. But if you insist on giving me something, I will not only refuse to help you, but I will also report this to Sun Yujun in the Cadre Supervision Section!"

Liu Sicheng was startled and hurriedly said, "Section Chief Jiang, no, I won't give it to you, I'll leave now."

Then, clutching the black bag, he ran away in a panic.

Jiang Yiming held Liu Sicheng's resume and fell into deep thought.

In the following days, several more township officials approached Jiang Yiming, hoping he could help them. Some even wanted to be promoted to township head.

Jiang Yiming found it somewhat amusing. He was just an ordinary staff member. When did he become so powerful that he could decide the appointment of a section-level cadre?

However, he couldn't afford to offend these people, so he politely declined their gifts, only saying that he would definitely recommend them to the organization if the opportunity arose, and then sent them away.

But he couldn't refuse another invitation to dinner.

His great-uncle Jiang Fusheng and Li Xing, the organization committee member of Donggou Township, jointly invited him to drink at Jiang Fusheng's house. Also present was a woman in her late twenties, Zhao Juan, the director of the family planning office of Donggou Township.

The drinking party ended amidst flattery, with Li Xing and Zhao Juan from the family planning office leaving first.

"Yiming, Director Zhao asked me to give this to you."

Jiang Fusheng took out the black bag: "Director Zhao wants to take this a step further, and she asked me to step in, so I couldn't refuse."

"Third Grandfather, I will certainly give you face, but I can't do this. I've only been in the Organization Department for a little over a month, how could I have such great power?"

Jiang Yiming glanced at it; it was about three times the thickness of the gifts Liu Sicheng had given him. He smiled and said, "Return the gifts to me. As for how to explain it, you can say whatever you want."

The next day at work, Chen Wei asked Jiang Yiming if he had any suitable people he wanted to recommend.

After thinking about it, Jiang Yiming still recommended Liu Sicheng.

"It's just a matter of level; it's not a big problem."

Chen Wei smiled.

"Thank you, Brother Wei."

Jiang Yiming laughed and said, "I'll treat you to drinks later."

"Why are you being polite to me?"

Chen Wei patted Jiang Yiming on the shoulder and took the prepared list to Zhao Zhenlin.

"Minister, this is the list of eligible candidates. Please take a look."

Zhao Zhenlin took the list and specifically looked for the names of those three people. When he found Liu Sicheng's name on it, he asked, "Who recommended this person?"

"It was Yiming who recommended it."

Chen Wei said.

Zhao Zhenlin frowned, and Chen Wei's heart skipped a beat. He quickly said, "I checked Liu Sicheng's information, and his qualifications are quite good among these people. Besides, he's not young anymore."

"If you feel it's inappropriate, I'll cross it out."

"It's okay, go ahead and get busy."

Zhao Zhenlin didn't say much, then took the list and found Ma Qiyun.

"Zhenlin, you've come at the right time."

Ma Qiyun, holding a manuscript in his hand, smiled and said, "This article, 'Organizational Work Should Be 'One' in 'Events', is very well written."

"Especially these sentences: 1. Plan ahead strategically and maintain a firm political stance; 2. Work with vigor and improve professional skills; 3. Work together with one heart and take initiative; 4. Stay vigilant and maintain integrity in all matters."

"It concisely and clearly points out the core elements required for organizational work, such as political stance, professional competence, sense of responsibility, and integrity. The writing is quite good."

"This was written by Jiang Yiming, right? I also think it's very good; he's a very good writer."

Zhao Zhenlin echoed.

"With proper training, they can be quite good."

Ma Qiyun asked, "By the way, how did the test go?"

Zhao Zhenlin hesitated for a moment before recounting the process: "Liu Sicheng failed to get help from Chen Wei, so he turned to Jiang Yiming, who then recommended him."

After a moment of silence, Ma Qiyun put the manuscript down with little interest: "Your Organization Department and the County Party Committee Office should each recommend two candidates. I'll take another look."

Zhao Zhenlin knew that Ma Qiyun had rejected Jiang Yiming, so he could only nod and leave.

"...Who are you, and for whom are you fighting? My comrade, when will you return? Who are you, and for whom are you fighting? My brothers and sisters, do not shed tears..."

Wang Zhixiang walked into the office humming a popular song from 99, his face beaming with joy.

"Xiao Su, don't leave after get off work tonight, it's my treat."

"Section Chief Wang, what's the good news? Tell me so I can share in your joy."

Su Yun smiled.

Have you heard what's going on at the county party committee office?

Wang Zhixiang smiled mysteriously.

"I've heard that Secretary Ma's secretary, Zhang Hai, is going to take up a post in a township. Secretary Ma needs to find a new secretary, and many people are interested in following him."

Su Yun smiled and said, "I think Yiming is quite suitable. He graduated from a prestigious university and is also very capable."

"Him? He doesn't even qualify for a nomination."

Wang Zhixiang smiled smugly: "To be honest, my department recommended me."

"Congratulations! Congratulations in advance to Secretary-General Wang."

Su Yun said against her will.

"Haha, don't call me that, it's not good if people hear it."

Wang Zhixiang actually blushed, which was rare for him.