Ji Yuanhai really didn't understand why Wang Bowen reacted so strongly when he said he was at the deputy director level - wasn't he also a director level cadre?

Wang Bowen had his own troubles to tell.

More than a decade ago, he was reckless and radical in his work, which damaged his popularity and made his superiors and colleagues look at him with strange eyes. He was a director level cadre ten years ago, and now, after ten years, he is still a director level cadre. Now that he is over fifty, there is no possibility of being promoted at all... It can be said that it is difficult for him to move up until retirement.

However, a young man like Ji Yuanhai is full of vigor and vitality, and he is actually a deputy director... And he will never have the same difficulties as him in the future. It is destined to catch up with him and surpass him.

How can Wang Bowen not lose his balance? How can he still be calm?

He really has a hard time balancing his mind!

Just a young man from the countryside who fiddles with flowers and plants and earns money for schooling by being a gardener for his old father, will he be on par with him in five or six years?

And he was full of determination and intelligence, but he could only move forward and stay where he was.

At this moment, Wang Bowen could only think of how unfair God was.

Ji Yuanhai didn't understand, and didn't continue to figure out Wang Bowen's mentality. He turned around and answered Mr. Wang's words: "After all, I am a regular section-level official in the provincial capital. It is normal to be transferred to the county level. If I am still a regular section-level official, it would be equivalent to exiling me."

"That's right..." Mr. Wang asked, "Now you are already a cadre in the county, and you are in contact with more things below. What do you feel now? Is the work difficult?"

Ji Yuanhai said to Mr. Wang: "Speaking of this matter, after I arrived at the local area, I didn't feel the hardship of work. What impressed me most was that the lives of the local people needed to be improved. There was also an old secretary who insisted on and took responsibility for some things, and showed conscience and bottom line, which is also worth learning from."

Mr. Wang listened to him speaking slowly, still the same as before. The only difference from before was that his temperament was different from before.

Having been a leader in the system, it is inevitable that there are some differences from before.

Wang Bowen's expression was a little awkward, because of the feeling of loss in his heart, it was inevitable that he had some other thoughts when he looked at Ji Yuanhai again. For example, Ji Yuanhai didn't say anything just now, but Wang Bowen thought that this kid was quite good at pretending.

Mr. Wang said a few words briefly, and noticed that Ji Yuanhai also came with his wife and children. He smiled and greeted them, and asked his wife to get candy for the children.

He also introduced his grandson Wang Qingzhu to Ji Yuanhai.

With Mr. Wang's introduction, Ji Rukun smiled when he got the candy, and the atmosphere in the room eased.

"Yuanhai, did your family come back with Xiaoyun?"

"Yes, Mr. Wang." Ji Yuanhai answered Mr. Wang's question, "I'm busy with my work, and I finally took some free time to go home. It just so happened that Zhuyun also had some free time, so we took a car and came back together."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Bowen sneered: "Busy? What's busy about her working at the TV station? How can she, an ordinary employee, not have a holiday during the Chinese New Year?"

Ji Yuanhai remained calm, as if he didn't hear this.

Wang Zhuyun's father was prejudiced and disliked Wang Zhuyun. He had seen him before, so he was not surprised at all.

"Shut up! Can you stay? If not, take your wife and children away!" Mr. Wang's face just calmed down, and suddenly he was angry and flushed again.

Wang Bowen was a little embarrassed: "Dad, there are outsiders here! It's inappropriate for you to say that... Besides, I didn't say anything wrong, did I?"

Grandpa Wang took a deep breath, his anger still lingering: "You still know there are outsiders. Will Xiaoyun feel good if you say that?"

Wang Bowen glanced at Wang Zhuyun and said nothing.

Wang Zhuyun lowered her head and reached out to quickly wipe the corners of her eyes. When she raised her head again, she had a smile on her face.

She had made a decision and was no longer afraid of anything. It was time to make a break with the past.

"He's right. If I were still an ordinary employee of the TV station, I wouldn't be so busy."

"But I don't work at the TV station anymore."

Grandpa Wang and his wife, Wang Bowen and his wife were all very surprised: Wang Zhuyun no longer works at the TV station?

"Xiaoyun, where are you working now? Is it going well?" Grandpa Wang asked.

Wang Zhuyun replied: "It's going well."

Ji Yuanhai and Lu Heling were also very surprised, mainly because Wang Zhuyun made such a sudden choice.

Is she trying to… show that she no longer needs advice from her family in her future life?

"Why don't you do a good job and change jobs at will?" Wang Bowen asked Wang Zhuyun, "What kind of shabby job did you change to?"

Wang Zhuyun responded calmly with a cold face: "I have my own considerations."

Just this sentence immediately made Wang Bowen even more angry, and he roared: "What are you considering! In addition to being unfilial, ignorant, and doing wrong things that make me worry, what else do you consider!"

Wang Zhuyun's expression was still calm, and there was even a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Then please don't worry about it anymore, I worry about my own affairs, which is also good."

This statement was almost clearly "treasonous", and Wang Bowen could not tolerate it. He shouted angrily and stretched out his hand to slap Wang Zhuyun.

Ji Yuanhai immediately stretched out his hand to hold his palm and said: "Uncle Wang, there is something wrong with Zhuyun. You can just say a few words. Why do you need to take action?"

"She is already a big girl. It would be too unsightly to hit her just by stretching out her hand."

Wang Bowen was mentally unbalanced. When he saw Ji Yuanhai actually blocking him, he couldn't help shouting: "What qualifications do you have to take care of my family's housework!"

"What qualifications do you have to yell at me!" Mr. Wang stood up and pointed at the door, "Get out of here! This is not the time for you to show off your power!"

Wang Bowen immediately took Wang Qingzhu's hand, called his wife, and walked out angrily.

His wife was not stupid, and she quickly apologized to Mr. Wang and Grandma Yuan: "Dad, Mom, Bowen has a bad temper. He has been under a lot of pressure recently, so I can't blame him entirely... Wait for tomorrow, I will persuade him and let him I’ll admit my mistake to you…”

"No need, he's not wrong." Mr. Wang waved his hand in frustration, "He's not wrong, it's me who is wrong."

"Dad, please calm down. Don't say such angry words. Your upper and lower lips are still fighting. How can a family not have conflicts?" Wang Bowen's wife said, and left with Wang Bowen.

After Wang Bowen's family left, Mr. Wang let out a long sigh, and Grandma Yuan silently wiped her tears with a handkerchief.

Wang Zhuyun patted Mr. Wang's back to cheer him up. Mr. Wang finally felt better and patted her hand.

"Xiaoyun, don't be angry with your dad, he is just like that..."

Wang Zhuyun's expression did not change and he agreed.

When Mr. Wang saw her appearance, he knew that his persuasion would not work. The father and daughter really could not reconcile.

Then when he thought about how much Wang Bowen loved his son now, and indeed didn't care about Wang Zhuyun, Mr. Wang felt a little relieved.

He is not good to Xiaoyun, and Xiaoyun is not going home now. They all go their separate ways, so there is no other way!

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