Absolute power in officialdom

Chapter 256 Belly Dance 2



Chapter 256 Belly Dance 2

Jiang Shan sat down on the sofa, crossing her legs in stockings.

Zhang Ping's gaze was fixed on her legs, and he couldn't look away.

"Jiang Shan, as far as I know, there are three types of nurses at the county hospital."

One type is those with permanent positions, which are obtained through open recruitment for public institutions.

The second type is those hired by the institute, who are not on the official payroll, but whose salaries are not much lower than those on the official payroll.

The third type is temporary workers or labor dispatch workers, whose pay is relatively lower.

If it's the second or third scenario, the hospital can make the decision; I can just make a phone call to the hospital director. But the first scenario is a bit more difficult.

Jiang Shan smiled sweetly, "As long as Brother Zhang puts in the effort, it won't be difficult at all."

Zhang Ping's words had a double meaning: "I'm doing this for Jiang Shan willingly."

"Brother Zhang, this is a public institution exam, not a civil service exam. There's a lot of shady stuff going on here."

Aren't there frequent online exposés of various shady practices within local public institutions?

These are just the unfortunate ones, the ones that got exposed. But what about the many that haven't been exposed?

"Jiang Shan, didn't I just say that this time we set up the radish post to recruit talented nurses? We said it was for the hospital's cultural and artistic activities. Aren't other places also recruiting talented nurses?"

I've spoken with Old Wang at the personnel bureau, and we've finalized the plan: the talent-based nurse recruitment will start with an interview, followed by a written test, and there will be at least ten openings. Hopefully, that's settled then.

"Brother Zhang, my academic performance is terrible, I might not even pass the interview, and I can't even give a proper injection."

Zhang Ping grinned mischievously: "I'm pretty good at giving injections."

Jiang Shan didn't reply, but instead asked, "Brother Zhang, could you get your hands on the exam papers?"

"This doesn't seem like a good idea, does it?"

"But, Brother Zhang, in recent years, there have been numerous cases of leaked exam questions in public institution recruitment exams, with some candidates even taking the lead by a precipitous margin."

Some scores are suspicious. For example, in one place, there were 50 multiple-choice questions, each worth two points, and some people got odd scores. Didn't they have to retake the test in the end?

Zhang Ping sat on the sofa, moved closer to Jiang Shan, and smelled a faint fragrance. He greedily inhaled the alluring aroma.

"Jiang Shan, I know there's a lot of shady stuff going on in these kinds of recruitment interviews."

For example, before an interview, you can find the interviewers, but you don't necessarily have to meet them in person.

Bring a recent color photo of yourself dressed exactly the same way you would on the day of the interview, with the same clothes, hairstyle, and outfit.

In this way, on the day of the interview, the judges immediately recognized that this was the candidate they wanted to take care of.

The score given in an interview is determined by the interviewer.

There are many shady dealings in civil service interviews, let alone recruitment for public institutions.

However, I've heard that the written test is relatively fair.

It's extremely difficult to get your hands on the exam papers for public institution recruitment in advance; I can't guarantee that.

Jiang Shan leaned closer to Zhang Ping and said sweetly, "Brother Zhang, I know you have a way. As long as you can help me get a government job, I'll do anything you ask. I'll listen to whatever you say."

"Jiang Shan, let me tell you a true story. A friend of mine, who is also a leader, met a girl who was also taking the civil service exam, specifically for an administrative position."

The girl passed the written test, but my friend promised to find someone to help her with the interview.

The girl said at the time, "As long as I successfully get ashore, I will find you."

My friend has a wide network of contacts and managed to find four of the seven interviewers in advance.

Some brought the girl directly to meet the examiner, while others gave the examiner a photo.

The girl passed the interview with high marks.

Originally, her written test score was the lowest among the positions she applied for, but she made a comeback in the interview.

After the girl got ashore, my friend made her keep her promise.

However, the girl changed her mind and said she wanted to give herself to her future husband.

What can my friend do? Force her?

Jiang Shan said with a grin, "Brother Zhang, you must be the friend you're talking about."

Zhang Ping waved his hand: "No, it really wasn't me. It's a close friend of mine. He works in the city and is a deputy division-level cadre."

Jiang Shan wasn't stupid; she naturally understood why Zhang Ping would bring this up.

"Brother Zhang, I'm not that kind of person. Once I'm officially hired, I'll definitely keep my promise."

Zhang Ping put a hand on Jiang Shan's shoulder and said with a wicked grin, "I want tonight."

Jiang Shan was very open-minded when she was in college, and she didn't even know how many boyfriends she had.

Moreover, she came from a poor family; her father died early, and her mother raised her alone.

Because she was short of money and wanted an iPhone, she was even kept by a small business owner for a period of time.

Therefore, she was far more open-minded about matters between men and women than her peers, even taking it somewhat playfully.

Jiang Shan has a knack for dealing with men.

Men always think that what they can't have is the best.

Once you get something, you stop appreciating it.

"Brother Zhang, didn't you want me to perform a talent? I'll dance a belly dance."

Let me tell you, at the school's arts festival, my belly dance performance was absolutely amazing, winning thunderous applause.

"Jiang Shan, you're amazing! Belly dancing is wonderful; it has an exotic feel and showcases the body's flexibility and expressiveness."

Jiang Shan was about to get up when Zhang Ping pressed her shoulder down: "Don't rush, let's have some red wine to liven things up first."

Zhang Ping handed a glass of red wine to Jiang Shan.

Jiang Shan said sweetly, "Brother Zhang, is there any sleeping potion in this red wine?"

"Haha, how could that be? I don't like a drowsy, half-dead person. I want a vibrant, passionate, and alive person!"

Jiang Shan was certainly not afraid of Zhang Ping's mischief; if she were, she wouldn't have gone to the appointment alone.

Before long, the two finished their glasses of red wine.

Jiang Shan found a piece of background music on her phone.

Suddenly, music with a strong Middle Eastern flavor and rhythm filled the room.

Zhang Ping stood up and moved the coffee table to the side to make more space.

Jiang Shan stood up and started moving to the rhythm of the music.

Without any extra preparation, her hips swayed rapidly to the rhythm of the music, the hem of her black short skirt fluttering back and forth, revealing a section of her fair thighs.

The hands are sometimes raised high, sometimes placed at the waist, coordinated with the twisting of the waist and abdomen, the movements are graceful and neat.

She danced more and more freely, moving lightly around the room, her long hair swaying as she turned, carrying a faint fragrance.

Occasionally, she would raise her chin at Zhang Ping, her eyes bold and provocative.

The rise and fall of her waist and abdomen were precisely in time with the music, and her arms drew perfect arcs, full of passion and exuberance.

As the music tempo quickened, her movements became more fluid, her skirt flew higher, and her long legs, encased in stockings, sometimes bent and sometimes straightened, displaying a free and easy demeanor.

Zhang Ping sat on the sofa, his eyes glued to the screen.

He doesn't understand dance and can't comment on it from a professional perspective, but his feeling can be summed up in one word: awesome!

Their enthusiasm and unrestrained spirit, that carefree and uninhibited attitude, is particularly infectious.

As the music ended, Jiang Shan slowly stopped moving, her chest rising and falling slightly. She smiled at Zhang Ping and asked, "Brother Zhang, how was it? Did you pass the test?"

"It'll pass, it'll pass." Zhang Ping was completely captivated and could no longer restrain himself, impulsively embracing Jiang Shan...

"Brother Zhang, I'm counting on you to get me a permanent position..." Jiang Shan said sweetly.

"Leave it to me. Not only will you get a job at the county hospital, but you'll also have a permanent position."

"Brother Zhang, you're so kind."

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