Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 103 How a bad guy is made

Qin Hongjin knew exactly what she was going to do at Jingcheng Hotel. Although she was not sure whether the matter could be done, she still felt much more at ease when she looked at Wang Zijun who was as calm as water.

After briefly freshening up, Wang Zijun took Qin Hongjin and ran to the street. In the past few years, Jiang City's urban construction has developed well. To use the words in the government work report, people walk in the green.

The building is surrounded by flowers and has a bit of the atmosphere of a modern metropolis. Therefore, even though Song Tiegang is weighing down his heart, Qin Hongjin is still very happy.

Compared with Qin Hongjin's mixed thoughts, Wang Zijun was much more leisurely. He looked here and there, and in less than an hour, his hands were full of things.

Seeing that there was something melancholy in Qin Hongjin's eyebrows, Wang Zijun comforted her with soft words, "Don't worry, I'm responsible for this." Qin Hongjin smiled, implying that she was fine, and her mood could not be relaxed and complete after all.

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Two hours passed quickly. Wang Zijun, who didn't want to be late, took Qin Hongjin and took a taxi and went directly to Jingcheng Hotel.

Jingcheng Hotel is considered to be of medium size in Jiang City. When Wang Zijun arrived, the receptionist at the door quickly greeted him and led them to the VIP room on the second floor. Zhang Songnian was already waiting there.

, as soon as he saw Wang Zijun, he greeted him with a smile.

Although he knew why Zhang Songnian was helping him, he was still helping him after all. When Zhang Songnian arrived, Wang Zijun walked up quickly and said, "Uncle Zhang, look, I am in trouble because I want to

Wake up! If you are grateful, my nephew, I will keep it in my heart. This is a small thing I bought for you and your aunt. It’s not disrespectful. Please go home and give it to my aunt!"

Looking at the large and small bags handed over by Wang Zijun, Zhang Songnian couldn't help but feel warm. Today, he came here just for Wang Guangrong's sake. If there wasn't this secretary-general standing behind him, how could he be willing to help people?

What? When I think about it, I feel a little dirty. Seeing that Wang Zijun is so sensible, I feel very happy. I feel that this child is really rare.

"Oh, Zijun, look at this kid, you spend money like water. It's not like you don't know about my relationship with your father, so why are you still spending money on your aunt?" Even though he was accusing him, he felt very satisfied in his heart.

Qin Hongjin looked at the careless Wang Zijun and immediately understood his intention of dragging her shopping just now. She felt a little ashamed in her heart. In her opinion, she, the deputy, should have taken care of these things. Unexpectedly, Wang Zijun did all this.

At the end of the day, she was still confused.

After the three of them sat down in the private room, Wang Zijun did not talk about Song Tiegang at all. Instead, he chatted and laughed with Zhang Songnian and talked about some strange things in Jiang City. Zhang Songnian was already talkative, and he had been working in Jiang City for many years.

The police chief was very happy talking with him.

"Uncle Zhang, who is this Song Tiegang related to, how dare he be so arrogant?" Wang Zijun glanced at the clock hanging on the wall and asked lightly.

When Wang Zijun glanced at the time inadvertently, Zhang Songnian was actually anxious. At this time, the wall clock on the wall had already pointed to 12:30, which was long past the time Zhang Songnian and Song Tiegang agreed. Song Tiegang didn't even show his face.

Not seen.

Zhang Songnian, whose face was a little gloomy, pondered for a moment after hearing Wang Zijun's words, and then said slowly: "I don't have much contact with Song Tiegang. I heard that he has close contacts with Director Han and Director Zhao."

Although Zhang Songnian said it casually, Wang Zijun understood what he wanted to express. Firstly, Zhang Songnian did not collude with Song Tiegang; secondly, Song Tiegang's backstage was most likely Director Han and Director Zhao, after all, they were backed by

The big trees are good for shade.

Director Han mentioned by Zhang Songnian is Han Weizheng, director of Jiangzhou Provincial Public Security Bureau; Director Zhao is naturally Zhao Liangqiu, director of Jiang City Public Security Bureau. With such two people covering him, no wonder Song Tiegang has been running rampant in Jiang City for many years.

He has deceived countless people, but no one dares to offend him, and he is still safe and sound until now.

After Zhang Songnian said this, he began to observe Wang Zijun. Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Wang Zijun remained calm as before, as if he did not understand the official positions of Director Han and Director Zhao.

Does Wang Zijun really not understand? The answer is of course no. Zhang Songnian does not believe that Wang Zijun is not afraid of understanding the meaning of his words. He is so calm, which can only mean one thing: Wang Zijun does not take this Song Tiegang to heart at all.

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"Zijun, have you heard about the tragedy that happened in the textile world in our city this fall?" Zhang Songnian picked up a cigarette, put it under his nose, smelled it, and asked softly.

Wang Zijun had also heard about the tragedy in the Textile World. That case was really cruel. A family of four were all killed in a pool of blood. Because this case has not been solved, several people in Jiang City

Not only did Jiang City's Party Secretary and Mayor give instructions, but even the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, Lin Zenan, personally intervened in this case.

However, this case still seems to have disappeared, and no clues can be found.

"Song Tiegang should have been responsible for this case, because the person who died was Song Tiegang's competitor. Song Tiegang had threatened him more than once in public." Zhang Songnian's voice suddenly became a little heavy when he spoke, "What's mine is mine.

Yes, what’s yours is also mine! I am without you, you are without me!”

Wang Zijun's expression was still calm. He knew that Zhang Songnian risked dereliction of duty and deliberately disclosed this internal information to him. What was his intention? Wang Zijun felt like a mirror. With such naked clues, the police could not solve the case.

, isn’t this just a lice on a bald man’s head? Isn’t it obvious that someone is covering it up?

The relationship between Director Han and Director Zhao and Song Tiegang can be imagined by being able to withstand the heavy pressure of solving the murder case and resisting not solving the case.

"This time, I would like to thank Uncle Zhang." Wang Zijun picked up the tea, took a sip, and then continued: "In half a month, it will be my dad's birthday. At that time, Uncle Zhang and our two families will have a party.

It’s a family get-together, let’s go out and have a good time.”

Wang Zijun's invitation made Zhang Songnian feel happy. Isn't it because he worked so hard to please Wang Zijun because of the person standing behind him, Wang Zijun's father?

"Okay, I will definitely be there."

"Squeak"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and more than a dozen big men filed in. Each of these men was wearing a black suit and tie, and all wore sunglasses. At first glance, the clothes were of high quality, and even their movements were consistent.

, one look at these bodyguards and thugs, they are well-trained.

Song Tiegang was like a big shot in a Hollywood movie. He appeared on stage surrounded by cheers and crowds. When he entered the room, the first thing he noticed was neither Wang Zijun nor Zhang Songnian, but the quiet one.

Qin Hongjin was sitting there, her narrow eyes filled with the flames of lust that could be seen at a glance.