Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Mo Xiaobei's temperament has become much calmer during this period. Normally, she is very noble and doesn't like to talk to anyone she meets. Even if she does talk, she won't say a word or talk to her. But, with the prince

After the incident about Jun's famous watch, people suddenly became a lot nicer. No matter who they met, they smiled and talked about their daily routines with Xiaona at home, which made them happy. In Xiaona's words, it was much "sweeter".

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"Tianhuan" is the country dialect of Xiaona's hometown. It is a life language that has been soaked in life for many years. It is a kind of life perception of walking with the sun on its back, and a kind of understanding with warmth. Still.

Yes, the look in Wang Zijun's eyes has become very blurry, wandering, and there is an indescribable cone-like caress. Just like now, Xiaona is standing behind her with Xiaobao, and her thoughts are still there

On the computer, I didn't notice them at all.

"Secretary Wang, will you wear that Patek Philippe watch again in the future?"

As soon as this question came out, everyone was immediately silenced. Wang Zijun paused for a moment and decisively said the answer: I am willing to stay with my lover forever!

The screen stayed still for a few seconds, and then the reply came: "Prince, I support you!"

"Secretary Wang, I wish you and Ms. Mo happiness!"

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"Mom, why are you crying?" Little Bao'er struggled to get out of Xiaona's arms and ran to her mother's side and asked.

Mo Xiaobei smiled, kissed his son, and said softly: "No, mom misses the baby."

"Grandstanding!" Ruan Zhenyue pushed the table angrily and stood up.

The meaning of such a conversation is obvious, and it means a lot to him and Wang Zijun.

Although these texts are few and brief, and the people who express their opinions are just ordinary netizens, when these people come together, it is a torrent of support!

With this support, the negative impact of the Patek Philippe on Wang Zijun will disappear. At the same time, it will also bring him a certain reputation and goodwill.

The current situation is certainly not what Ruan Zhenyue wanted!

"Your brother is so unreliable. Why did he drop such a bomb without investigating clearly?" Ruan Zhenyue looked at Cao Zhen'er who was staring at the screen and couldn't help complaining.

In fact, under normal circumstances, Ruan Zhenyue rarely shirks the responsibility for failure on others. In his opinion, it is purely a sign of cowardice. But now, he can't help it anymore and has made such a half-baked meal.

Who can be blamed? Of course it’s the instigator, Cao Yuan!

Cao Zhener's face suddenly turned red, but she tried her best to restrain herself from getting angry, and said coldly: "If this thing can fulfill your wish, will you regard the hero as Cao Yuan?!"

Thinking of Wang Zijun's words, I am willing to be with my lover forever, Cao Zhener's heart couldn't help but feel sour. What about his own love? At that moment, Cao Zhener felt deeply that the hope between him and Ruan Zhenyue was dead.

Cannot be revived!

Looking at Ruan Zhenyue walking away, Cao Zhen'er suddenly felt sad, angry and ashamed. She felt extremely wronged and finally shed tears of pain.

"This boy, you sang this sensational show very well!" Wang Guangrong, who was already sitting firmly on a wicker chair in Lin Zeyuan's villa, was drinking tea leisurely and said to Lin Zeyuan with a smile.

Lin Zeyuan also left the computer at this time. At this point, the result was already obvious. Holding the celadon tea cup, he pointed at Wang Guangrong and said: "Old Wang, look at your proud look, your lips are almost reaching your ears.

Got it!"

At this time, Wang Guangrong did not hide his excitement at all. He laughed and said: "My wife here doesn't like to talk. I didn't expect her to be so capable. It seems that I will have to improve my computer knowledge in the future!"

"Dudududu"

The phone rang. Lin Zeyuan glanced at the red phone that was calling, walked over quickly, picked up the phone respectfully and said, "I'm Lin Zeyuan."

"Ze Yuan, that young man you mentioned is very good!"

Lin Zeyuan listened to the old leader's praise of Wang Zijun and laughed loudly and said: "Old leader, this is the result of your painstaking cultivation. If I hadn't been influenced by you, where would I have come from?

What a talented person!"

"Hey, don't give me any more **** soup. What, we must not only beat young comrades, but also pay attention to cultivating them..."

Lin Zeyuan put down the phone, with a smile on his face. He glanced at Wang Guangrong, who was full of concern, and suddenly said: "Drink two cups tonight!"

Wang Guangrong vaguely heard that he was talking about his son. There were very few people who could make Lin Zeyuan so respectful, so he was very excited about the content of the conversation. Lin Zeyuan's proposal really spoke to his heart. He believed that once he got involved,

At the wine table, if there was any confidant, he could take it out of Lin Zeyuan's mouth.

"Then make two cups."

The netizen meeting was coming to an end, and the reporters at the scene began to pack their things. At this moment, Li Bing's cell phone rang.

"Old One"

Looking at the two words displayed on the screen, Li Bing's expression became tense. After she came to the newspaper office to report, the people she came into contact with the most were a few people in her department. This senior one was aloof and had never contacted her. Why is she doing this today?

So abnormal?

"Li Bing, this is Zhao Deli, are you in Ronan City now?" A deep baritone voice came through the mobile phone.

Li Bing calmed down and said seriously: "Hello, Chief Editor Zhao, I am in Ronan City now."

"Well, you'd better find an opportunity to interview Secretary Wang Zijun. If you can't interview, you should also organize the materials on Ronan City and send them to the agency before eleven o'clock today."

Listening to the top leader's arrangements, Li Bing instantly knew that an opportunity had come. She said in a deep voice: "Chief Editor, don't worry, I promise to complete the task!"

"Li Bing, you are so lucky to have met Lao Yi when you first arrived..." Zhao Weidong looked at Li Bing and said with envy.

"Everyone, that's all about my watch. Today's meeting is mainly to discuss the development of Ronan City with you. You are welcome to put forward constructive opinions on the future development of Ronan City." The prince.

Jun looked at the reporters below who were answering the phone one after another. Knowing that the time had come, he started typing quickly on the keyboard.

Although many people felt dissatisfied and wanted to dig deeper, no one raised any objection after Wang Zijun typed this line.

"Secretary Wang, I believe that under your leadership, the cadres and masses of Ronan will work together to make Ronan a better place!"

"Secretary Wang, with your intelligence and wisdom, you will definitely be able to make overall plans, adapt measures to local conditions, and achieve greater success again!"

Questions were asked one by one, and with the answers to these questions, a living Ronan City appeared in front of many netizens.

"What? The salary level in Ronan City is actually higher than here. Grandma, if I had known this, I would have gone to work in Ronan City!"

"Yes, my hometown is close to Ronan City. In order to get a higher salary, I didn't choose Ronan City back then. I regret it!"

"Brother, there is no need to regret it. Ronan City has only developed in the past two years. Before Secretary Wang came to Ronan, our place was a small place with no access to trains or high speeds!"

The one-hour meeting was very short. Wang Zijun's answers to each question vividly displayed his image of hard work, hard work and skillful work in an hour. The image of a municipal party committee secretary who is truth-seeking, pragmatic and entrepreneurial, through

The Internet has spread in all directions.

Many people also got to know Ronan City again through this incident, and even realized the development of Ronan City in the past two years: the growth rate has doubled a year. The increase in the disposable income of the people in Ronan City has become a concern for people.

Issues to pay close attention to.

Dong Zhibin's eyes were full of smiles at this time. He knew that a big crisis about Secretary Wang had turned into a good opportunity to praise Ronan.

"Secretary-General, many reporters have asked to interview Secretary Wang."

Dong Zhibin was not surprised that reporters asked for an interview. He sincerely hoped that Wang Zijun would accept this interview. He needed to respond positively to set the record straight.

What's more, now is a critical period for Secretary Wang to climb the ladder.

"Well, let me ask Secretary Wang for instructions." Dong Zhibin hesitated and said in a deep voice.

After Wang Zijun answered the last question, he felt that his whole body was sore and his limbs were weak. Although he had prepared for this meeting, the high level of mental concentration still made him exhausted.

"Secretary Wang, these reporter comrades want to interview you." Dong Zhibin came to Wang Zijun's side gently and said softly.

Wang Zijun hesitated for a moment and said softly: "I can accept the interview about Ronan City, but as for other aspects, I won't do it today."

For these reporters, this answer is not what they want.

When Wang Zijun typed "Thank you netizens for your support to Ronan City" on the screen, the meeting was officially over. And this kind of local netizens' discussion and development will be broadcast live by major portals.

Tens of millions of netizens across the country paid close attention to the event, which was almost the best in the country.

But Wang Zijun has no time to think about this now. He has more important things to do, and that is the next interview. These journalists who are good at blowing trumpets are so powerful. He must concentrate on the results he has just achieved on the Internet.

Reinforce it.

Fortunately, this time he defined the scope for reporters, and the situation in Ronan City was in his mind, so he was not afraid to ask questions.

"We will further increase urban construction and make our city better. I believe that through the joint efforts of all the people in Ronan City, a harmonious and livable new Ronan will be presented to everyone..."

After answering Li Bing's question, Wang Zijun stood up gracefully and said: "Everyone, thank you for your attention to our Ronan City. I hope you will support the work of Ronan City. In the process of Ronan's economic development, there are

With your help in taking off, I will fly higher and stand further!"

The pen in Li Bing's hand was writing quickly. She was very excited. Secretary Wang's last question was asked by her. The young leader's answer was refreshing to her. This was a well-planned plan, with measures and plans.

The grand blueprint.

The press conference ended, and Wang Zijun walked out of the multi-purpose hall surrounded by Dong Zhibin and others. When he walked to the car, what he saw in front of him stunned him.

Figures formed a human wall. Familiar and unfamiliar faces swayed in front of his eyes.

Each of these people had a smile on their face, and their eyes were all looking at me.

"Hello, Secretary Wang!"

A voice suddenly rang out, and there was thunderous applause and rave reviews. Wang Zijun looked at the scene in front of him, his eyes watering. All the pressure he had endured these days disappeared without a trace.

"Whoever acts as an ox and a horse for the people will never be forgotten by the people!"

This sentence suddenly appeared in Wang Zijun's mind. He suddenly felt that the greatest honor he had received was not the plaque of the civilian secretary?

Amidst bursts of applause, Wang Zijun walked out of the crowd of farewell people. His eyes were a little moist, but he forced himself to endure it.

As secretary of the municipal party committee, he cannot shed tears now.

The flashbulbs flashed constantly, and reporters from all sides sensitively captured every touching moment.

"Secretary Wang, where are we going?" Li Dezhu looked at Wang Zijun in the car and asked softly.

"go home."

The car started gently, and under the illumination of the night lights, it drove gently towards the municipal party committee's family home.

"Beep beep beep"

A car horn suddenly sounded. Just when Li Dezhu hesitated, another whistle sounded. With this whistle, the cars driving on the road seemed to have heard some order and all stopped slowly.

The cars stopped on both sides to make way for the car with license plate No. 1.

They are using their own way to express respect and support for the people in the car.

Wang Zijun looked at the stopped car and said nothing, but Li Dezhu's speed slowed down.

After passing through this area that moved him, Wang Zijun finally arrived at the municipal party committee's family courtyard. He looked at the silent family courtyard, pondered for a moment, and then dialed Zhang Tianxin's phone number.

"Brother Zijun, I know how to do it!" Zhang Tianxin agreed happily, and before hanging up the phone, he suddenly said: "Brother Zijun, I kind of admire you!"

After getting out of the car, all the lights in the family courtyard suddenly went out, and at the moment of darkness, a luminous lamp suddenly bloomed in the beautiful night sky. Under the gorgeous scenery, Mo Xiaobei, who was wearing a long dress, held hands

Holding the little baby in hand, she walked towards Wang Zijun with a smile on her face.

Seeing Mo Xiaobei walking slowly, Wang Zijun subconsciously stepped forward to greet him. The people in the darkness all put down their hands that were about to touch each other. They were unwilling to break this beautiful moment...

For Wang Zijun, this night is beautiful, but for some people, this night is sleepless.

Li Bing is sleepless because she is rushing to finish the manuscript. Her colleagues are sleepless because they are also rushing to finish the manuscript. Many netizens are sleepless because they still have unfinished ideas.

Online searches for Wang Zijun, Mo Xiaobei, and Ronan City have ranked among the top three searches, and various discussions about Wang Zijun have begun on various forums. (To be continued...)

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