Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"Brother Zhenyue, it's not that I'm reluctant to spend money, the food here is the most authentic local food in Shan Province." Wang Zijun walked into the restaurant and whispered: "This is where I was when I was working in Shanyuan City.

Conclusions drawn from field visits.”

Ruan Zhenyue couldn't help but smile a little after hearing what Wang Zijun said so seriously. He looked at the hotel where ordinary people were coming and going, and knew that the possibility of meeting those politicians from Shan Province here was zero. Wang Zijun invited his wife and he to come here

In addition to letting myself taste the special dishes of Shan Province, the other reason for coming to eat is to deliberately avoid those politicians, right? Thinking of this, I actually felt a little grateful to Wang Zijun for his arrangement.

Wang Zijun had already reserved a private room, and after ordering signature dishes such as spicy fish and air-dried chicken, Li Dezhu picked up a bottle of Wuliangye.

"Brother Zhenyue, we don't want to drink too much. How about we drink half of this bottle of wine?" Wang Zijun asked Ruan Zhenyue in a soft voice while opening the wine.

Ruan Zhenyue's drinking capacity is not bad. He looked at Wang Zijun's wine bottle and smiled and said: "Okay, my friend, it's not about the drinking capacity but the physical fitness. Let's just drink until we are satisfied."

Watching Wang Zijun fill up the wine glass like a flowing stream, Ruan Zhenyue's mind became more active. One reason after another kept appearing in his mind, but he was not sure about any of them.

"Sister-in-law, would you like to drink less or drink some juice?" Wang Zijun looked at Cao Zhen'er and asked softly.

After Cao Zhener decided to drink, Wang Zijun helped Cao Zhener pour half a glass. Then he picked up the wine glass and said: "Brother Zhenyue, sister-in-law, I haven't invited you two to dinner for so long, come on,

Let’s have a drink.”

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The three wine glasses collided heavily, and Ruan Zhenyue's thoughts swirled even more violently. He looked at Wang Zijun's young face and thought to himself, "What is the purpose of this fight?"

"Brother Zhenyue, sister-in-law, this old cabbage and tofu soup is the signature dish of this small shop. There are more than ten kinds of fungi in it. Please try it. If you want to be healthy, drink more soup, and if you want to live longer, eat more beans!"

Prince Jun didn't care about Ruan Zhenyue's complex thoughts at all. He brought two pots of soup and enthusiastically persuaded them to drink the soup. Considering Ruan Zhenyue and Cao Zhener's prominent family background, what kind of nutritious food have they not eaten? But today, this tofu soup

It really made both of them feel good in their stomachs.

Until the meal came to an end, Ruan Zhenyue did not guess what Wang Zijun was thinking. Wang Zijun did not say anything related to the political arena in Shan Province, and he did not even say a word to comfort Ruan Zhenyue.

At the end of the banquet, Wang Zijun picked up the wine glass again: "Brother and sister-in-law Zhenyue, I wish you a safe journey!"

After drinking and eating, Wang Zijun and Ruan Zhenyue left the hotel. At the door of the hotel, Ruan Zhenyue was still guessing what Wang Zijun was going to say in this last chance, but what disappointed him was that Wang Zijun only said some greetings to his family.

The old man said nothing else.

After getting in the car, Ruan Zhenyue quietly thought about every word Wang Zijun said, while Cao Zhener also remained silent. Obviously, this woman who was born to refuse to admit defeat was also thinking about everything Wang Zijun had done.

The car drove very smoothly. Although Ruan Zhenyue was leaving Shan Province, his driver had made good arrangements, so he obeyed the advice of Ruan Zhenyue, the old leader who was about to leave.

"I'm not as good as him." More than ten minutes later, Ruan Zhenyue suddenly sighed and murmured to himself.

Cao Zhen'er has been thinking about Wang Zijun's words and deeds, but has never gained anything. When he heard Ruan Zhenyue's words, he couldn't help but ask: "What do you mean by this?"

"I thought I had the feeling of breaking out of a cocoon and becoming a butterfly, but after this meal, I found that I really felt inferior in this aspect." Ruan Zhenyue said this, clapped his hands and said: "He invited us to dinner.

Even though nothing was said, everything was said without words and all the meaning was expressed."

"The reason why he and I have a grudge is entirely because we want to compete. Now that we leave him and invite us to dinner, we are actually expressing a kind of goodwill."

"What if we don't accept it?" Cao Zhen'er said a little radically.

"Whether we accept it or not, his meaning has been expressed. What's more, if we don't accept it, we are just letting him see me clearly." After Ruan Zhenyue said this, he smiled and said: "I

It is indeed not as good as him."

"Your failure this time is only temporary. You may not know who will go farther in the future. Do you need to be so decadent?" Cao Zhen'er looked at Ruan Zhenyue's face and said a little unconvinced. After listening to Cao Zhen'er's words,

Ruan Zhenyue nodded. A trace of suppressed ambition appeared in his heart again.

I hope I don’t have another collision with this guy in the future!

Not long after Wang Zijun returned to Ronan City, he received a notice to send him to the Party School to study. This time he studied for two months. Although the time was not very long, it was not short either.

Because the registration date was stipulated, Wang Zijun did not delay much. After arranging things in Ronan City, he took Jiang Longgang and boarded the plane to the capital.

And just before he set off, Mo Xiaobei, who had already asked for leave, got on the plane with his little baby. Originally, Wang Zijun wanted the two of them to go together, but Mo Xiaobei thought the impact would be bad, so he just wanted to visit the old man.

Take the first step in disguise.

"Secretary Wang, it seems we are Director Hu and Director Tong in front of us." Nothing happened during the two-hour flight. When he got on the plane, Wang Zijun was a little bit expecting the female flight attendant to appear, but it was not a coincidence that she appeared at the same time.

On a flight.

After getting off the plane, sharp-eyed Jiang Long pointed towards Wang Zijun in the direction of the VIP entrance.

Following Jiang Longgang's fingers, Wang Zijun saw several people standing there. Hu Qingtian, director of the Ronan City Beijing Office, still looked the same, and beside him, Tong Qianye, who was wearing a skirt, was really charming.

Wang Zijun has come to Beijing many times in the past, but Hu Qingtian and the others have not picked him up at the VIP entrance yet. It seems that Hu Qingtian has done a good job and cleared the airport.

Just when Wang Zijun saw Hu Qingtian and the others, Hu Qingtian and others also saw Wang Zijun and Jiang Longgang coming out of the exit. So the group of people quickly came towards Wang Zijun.

However, the person walking in the front was not Hu Qingtian, but a tall, thin middle-aged man. This man came to Wang Zijun in three steps and two steps at a time, and said respectfully: "Secretary Wang, you have worked hard all the way!"

Wang Zijun really didn't know this person. Just when he was hesitating, Hu Qingtian, who was following the person, said carefully: "Secretary Wang, this is Director Zhao Wenhe of our Shanxi Provincial Office in Beijing. Director Zhao heard that you are here today."

Entering Beijing, I came here specially to pick you up."

"Secretary Wang is not only the municipal party committee secretary of Ronan City, but also the leader of the provincial party committee of our Shan Province. Our Shan Province Office in Beijing serves Secretary Wang." Although his face is a bit long, Zhao Wenhe's smile is not ugly.

Wang Zijun and Zhao Wen shook hands and said, "Director Zhao is too polite."

After all, the airport lobby is not a place for talking. After a few people chatted for a few words, Wang Zijun was surrounded by stars and walked out of the waiting hall. Four Mercedes-Benz cars lined up to wait for Wang Zijun to get into the Mercedes-Benz in front.

After getting out of the car, the motorcade slowly drove out of the airport.

"Secretary Wang, do you think we are going to Shanrong Hotel?" Zhao Wenhe sat in the passenger seat, and Hu Qingtian was driving for Wang Zijun himself.

Wang Zijun has been to the Shanrong Hotel. It is the seat of the Shanxi Provincial Office in Beijing. It is a four-star hotel in itself. The top-floor suites are no worse than the presidential suites in five-star hotels.

"Forget it, let's stay at the Ronan City Liaison Office in Beijing. During the time I was in Ronan City, I got used to the food in Ronan City." Wang Zijun refused without leaving any trace, and Zhao Wenhe's expression did not change.

In fact, when he sent the invitation to Wang Zijun, he had already guessed that it was impossible for him to go to Shanrong Hotel. As a leader, as long as there are conditions, he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. Wang Zijun's actions

The Municipal Party Committee Secretary of Ronan City is the well-deserved boss in the Ronan City Beijing Office and must receive the highest level of care.

After going to the Shanrong Hotel, although I didn't dare to neglect it, maybe one of the leaders in the province would come to Beijing, especially big bosses like the secretary and governor, which would make Wang Zijun even more uncomfortable.

However, Zhao Wenhe still needs to express the attitude that he should have. Regardless of whether Wang Zijun goes or not, he is still a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee of Shan Province. As the director of the Shan Province Office in Beijing, he must serve the provincial government.

Commission leadership service.

What's more, he is still such a young leader of the provincial party committee, and his future is limitless!

Zhao Wenhe really wanted to have a relationship with this young member of the Standing Committee. For people in the officialdom, youth is a kind of capital. With Wang Zijun's current position, he has a bright future at his age. What's more, even if Wang Zijun is not promoted, then

It is also an achievement that he cannot achieve in his lifetime.

After having a simple meal at the Liaison Office in Beijing, Wang Zijun and Zhao Wenhe chatted for a few words before driving towards Mo's house.

Seeing Wang Zijun's speeding car disappearing into the rolling traffic, Zhao Wenhe and Hu Qingtian turned back to the Beijing Office. When they entered the private room, Zhao Wenhe's phone rang.

After saying a few words, Zhao Wenhe smiled and said to Hu Qingtian on the side: "Old Hu, I have something to do here. Governor Zhao comes to Beijing to run a project, and I want to receive him. If Secretary Wang has any requests, you must give them.

Let me say hello."

Hu Qingtian was among the directors of the Beijing Offices in less than 20 prefectures and cities in Shan Province, and his relationship with Zhao Wenhe was very average. However, when he heard Zhao Wenhe's special attention, he immediately felt a little flattered.

Although they do not have any strict reporting relationship, the Shan Province Office in Beijing is the well-deserved boss among all the Beijing Offices in Shan Province. And Zhao Wenhe is the boss among the directors of the Beijing Office.

"Don't worry, Director Zhao. If anything happens, I will notify you immediately."

Hu Qingtian's statement made Zhao Wenhe look very happy. He patted Hu Qingtian's shoulder and said: "Secretary Wang went to Beijing to study. It is the time for us to perform. No matter what, we brothers must work together to serve Secretary Wang comfortably.

It’s the one who obeys.” (To be continued..)

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