Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Wang Zijun could only listen to what the sixth son of the Cao family said. After joking with Cao Lushun for a while, Wang Zijun hung up the phone.

But just as he hung up the phone, the phone rang so fast that Wang Zijun couldn't react.

"Hello, Secretary Wang, I am Lu Jinbing. Congratulations, brother. Your appointment documents have been issued. From now on, we will stir the pot in the same team!" Lu Jinbing's voice with an exaggerated smile came from the phone.

It came quickly from the other end.

After becoming the Organization Minister of Shan Province, Lu Jinbing gave the impression that he had always been cold-faced, but now his bright smile made people a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you, Minister Lu, for your concern. If it weren't for your concern, Minister Lu, I wouldn't be able to walk so fast. When, Minister, you are free, ask me to have a drink with you." Although Wang Zijun had known the news, but

When he heard Lu Jinbing convey the news, he was still a little excited.

After all, Lu Jinbing represents the official government.

"Haha, I'm treating you to a treat, there's absolutely no problem."

After making an appointment with Lu Jinbing for a drink, Wang Zijun put down the phone. But now in Shan Province, I don't know how many people are calling this number. Before he put down the phone, someone called again.

The news that Wang Zijun was appointed as a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee of Shanshan Province was basically known to the provincial and ministerial level cadres at this time. Those who felt that they had some relationship with Wang Zijun immediately became jealous and began to make phone calls.

Build a relationship with this new standing committee member.

Fortunately, there were not too many facial-level cadres in the province. Wang Zijun dealt with them for an hour and a half, and he basically managed to deal with most of them.

"Secretary Wang, Director Li from the Provincial Department of Finance has been arranged in Luonan Hall. Do you have time now?" Executive Vice Mayor Li Ruiping walked in with a smile on her face and said softly to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun smiled at Li Ruiping and said, "Has Mayor He passed by?"

"Mayor He has been accompanying Director Li all the time." Li Ruiping said as she spoke, "Mayor He wants to secure a sum of funds for our city's water conservancy construction this time. But Director Li is a bit tight-lipped. Look.

I still need your boss to step in."

As the only lesbian member of the Standing Committee, Li Ruiping has the advantage of being a woman. She can speak freely on some matters.

Although she was much older than Wang Zijun in terms of age, she was not shy at all when calling Wang Zijun boss. Looking at this long-sleeved woman who was good at dancing, Song Yimin felt ashamed of herself.

Wang Zijun nodded and said: "Okay, let's go. By the way, Secretary Yimin, do you have any guests to accompany you today? If not, let's go together. You are the champion of the Liquor Country in our city. You can perform exceptionally well this time."

In one fell swoop, they were suppressed!"

Song Yimin had already agreed to have dinner with the president of the Municipal Court, but at this time Wang Zijun proposed to have dinner with him. He agreed without thinking.

The group of people crowded into the car and arrived at Ronan Hotel in less than ten minutes. Before they even entered the lobby, Wang Zijun heard chatter and laughter coming from inside.

The Minister of Finance can be said to be a God of Wealth-level presence in the province. Without the support of the two top leaders of the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government, he would not be able to sit in this position.

Li Haihong, promoted by Hu Yifeng, just became the director of the Department of Finance this year. He is in his forties and was promoted from the position of deputy secretary of the Shanyuan Municipal Party Committee. It can be said that he was young and successful.

When Wang Zijun walked in, he was already sitting in the middle seat, smiling and chatting with He Qirui. The moment he saw Wang Zijun walk in, he hesitated, but quickly stood up from the stool.

"Hello, Secretary Wang." Li Haihong could make excuses with other municipal party committee secretaries, but he did not dare to make excuses with Wang Zijun. Although the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee of the Communist Party of China had not announced yet, Li Haihong was a little worried about him.

憷.

Wang Zijun also quickly shook hands with Li Haihong and said welcome words. After a few words of greetings with Wang Zijun, Li Haihong asked Wang Zijun to sit in the middle seat, but Wang Zijun and He Qirui refused to say anything to him.

Where to press.

In fact, Li Haihong was not willing to get down from the middle seat, after all, he was sitting there just now. Seeing Wang Zijun being so polite at this time, he secretly thought that although Wang Zijun was about to become a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee, he was not yet one after all, so he would sit down first.

After a while, when he becomes a member of the Standing Committee, he may not have this opportunity.

After he and Wang Zijun sat down, the whole banquet was ready to begin. Wang Zijun picked up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Welcome Director Li to come to our Ronan City to inspect the work. Let's have a reunion drink first and wish Director Li a smooth inspection."

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Li Haihong laughed and said: "Secretary Wang, you are too polite. Under your leadership, Ronan City's work is at the forefront of the province. This is..."

He Qirui looked at the humble Li Haihong and said to himself that this guy is also timid and fearful of getting into trouble. He would fight five or six people in front of him. He was also so cautious when he met Secretary Wang.

Just when He Qirui was complaining, Li Haihong's phone rang. Li Haihong, who was holding a wine glass, glanced at the phone number and gently answered the call.

"Oh, oh..., really!"

After a few words, Li Haihong hung up the phone, but he, who had just been sitting still, suddenly stood up and said: "Secretary Wang, Member of the Standing Committee Wang, on behalf of the Finance Department, I would like to propose a toast to you. Congratulations on your becoming the leader of Shan Province. I hope you will

In the future, come to our Finance Department to guide our work!" As he spoke, he had already walked up to Wang Zijun.

If Li Haihong didn't know the news, Wang Zijun would naturally not announce it and would be willing to drink with him. But now that Li Haihong has handed over the Standing Committee, he can no longer be modest.

"Thank you, Director Li. I also hope that Director Li will support the construction of Ronan City." Wang Zijun stood up, picked up his wine glass and touched one with Li Haihong.

Although Li Ruiping and He Qirui have been paying attention to Wang Zijun's appointment to the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, the news about them was delayed by half a beat, so they didn't know yet. When Li Haihong said everything, everyone was surprised.

There were bright smiles on their faces.

"Secretary Wang, we old subordinates would like to propose a toast to you, and wish you a better career!" Although He Qirui wanted to toast by himself, but looking at Li Ruiping sitting on the table, He Qirui and the group of people from the Finance Bureau pondered for a moment, but they still

Bring everyone with you.

But as soon as he finished speaking, Li Haihong, who was holding a wine bottle to refill Wang Zijun's wine, waved his hand and said: "Old He, there is something wrong with your words. You are a subordinate of Secretary Wang, and our Department of Finance is also Wang Zijun's subordinate now.

If the secretary’s subordinates want to make a toast, let’s all do so together. You can’t exclude us as dissidents.”

Looking at Li Haihong's smiling face, He Qirui smiled secretly in his heart, but he was also very happy. Since Li Haihong said the word "subordinate", he didn't have to worry about the financial allocation to Ronan City.

"Okay, then let's honor Secretary Wang together." As He Qirui spoke, he and Li Haiyong raised their wine glasses together.

After a round of drinking, Wang Zijun's face was a little red, but Li Haihong sat in the middle seat without saying anything. Finally, Wang Zijun, the owner, sat in the middle, and people from Ronan City and the Finance Department lined up on both sides, looking very impressive.

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Just when the banquet was about to start again, the phone started ringing frantically again. Although these people were mainly calling Wang Zijun's other phone, Wang Zijun would still have to answer some people's calls.

For example, Chu Jinqiu from Zhaolu City, Zhu Yuping from Sanhu City, Li Yifeng from Anyi City, and top leaders from the public security and construction departments...

Over a drink, Wang Zijun answered dozens of phone calls, which really fulfilled the saying: put down the phone and drink, put down the cup and answer the phone.

After drinking for two hours, Wang Zijun was still a little drunk although he controlled his drinking. However, when he was dizzy, he still remembered that the provincial party committee office called and invited him to go to the provincial party committee meeting tomorrow.

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The next morning, when Wang Zijun woke up, he felt a pain in his head. He turned his head and glanced at the head of the bed, and saw that there was no familiar figure on the empty bed.

Where did Xiaobei go?

As soon as this thought came up in his mind, he heard the baby's laughter coming from the living room. He walked out of the bed unsteadily and saw Xiaona playing with the baby.

"Dad, you drank too much yesterday." The little baby, like a little adult, reproached loudly while protecting his father.

Wang Zijun hugged his chubby son and opened his mouth to nibble on the apple cheek. Xiaobao was so frightened that he begged for mercy: "Mom, come and save me! Dad kissed me again!"

This trick of his son's was indeed tried and true. As soon as Mo Xiaobei heard his son's call, he came out as quickly as possible.

"You, just drink less." Seeing Wang Zijun put the little baby down, Mo Xiaobei said with a hint of complaint.

Wang Zijun smiled and said, "I was happy yesterday."

Mo Xiaobei already knew what Wang Zijun meant. She did not talk about this topic again, but said with a smile: "I just made sour soup noodles. You can eat some. I have to go to Shanyuan City later."

When he heard that there were sour soup noodles, Wang Zijun immediately felt a burst of anticipation in his stomach. He ran to the bathroom to clean himself up briefly, then picked up a bowl of noodles and ate it.

I don't know since when, Mo Xiaobei's cooking skills began to improve by leaps and bounds, especially the sour soup noodles. After drinking, a bowl of it is a magic medicine to sober up, and it is very comfortable.

There was some sweat on his body, and Wang Zijun felt more and more comfortable. He looked at his watch and was about to change clothes. But Mo Xiaobei, who had already put down his job, quickly took out a suit he had prepared.

"Today is your first meeting as a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. You are quite energetic."

The light blue suit made Wang Zijun look more energetic. Wang Zijun looked at himself in the mirror and said to the little baby with a little pride: "Baby, let's see if daddy is handsome?"

"I want this dress too, I'm more handsome than dad!"

The child's words immediately triggered a burst of laughter from Mo Xiaobei and Xiaona.!~!

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