Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 1045 Sing a good drama, the relationship is zero distance

Because he knows this person's future, Wang Zijun is also willing to make friends with this person. However, with their status, it is easy to chat and laugh, but it is very difficult to have a real in-depth relationship. Although Wang Zijun adopts

They tried many methods, but the two of them were just acquaintances.

The opportunity is good this time.

"Brother Zijun, this Chen Chenghua is not simple. He should be your most important opponent. I heard that he has a lot of ideas at work and a way of speaking. He is quite contagious." Li Congbo

Those who were assigned to the group after 50 years old basically had no chance of winning, because their group had a strong opponent, the provincial party committee secretary who was the squad leader.

Wang Zijun agreed with Li Congbo's vision and thought that if he hadn't been in this group, I wouldn't have had to worry about it. Li Congbo smiled and said, "Thank you, brother, I know how to do it!"

"Zijun, you must seize this opportunity. When we are at this point, the higher we go, the harder it becomes. You are still young. Take this opportunity to take two more steps. From now on, there will be a bright future. Brother, what do I need in the future?

To help, I have to rely on you, brother!"

Li Congbo stretched out his hand to pat Wang Zijun's shoulder, but looking at Wang Zijun's faint smile, he retracted his hand involuntarily.

"I have brought over a dozen pen holders from our province, and they are all waiting at the Beijing Office. If you need anything, brother, I will have them on standby and follow the arrangements at any time."

"Thank you, brother. I won't be polite to you if necessary." Wang Zijun understood that Li Congbo took this opportunity to show his kindness. Wang Zijun did not resist this kind of proactive gesture. After all, Li Congbo showed his kindness to him.

When he got closer, he had at least one more ally.

After chatting with Li Congbo for a few words, Wang Zijun was about to leave the classroom. At this time, his cell phone rang. Wang Zijun took out his cell phone, took a look at it, and answered the call.

"Secretary Wang. My name is Xu Zhigao. Secretary-General Dong asked me to bring people from the Political Research Office to the Beijing Office." The moment the call was connected, a respectful voice came over.

Xu Zhigao is the director of the Ronan City Policy Research Office. He can also be regarded as a pen of the Ronan Municipal Party Committee. It is naturally self-evident why he brought people here.

Unexpectedly, the matter spread to Ronan City, it was really fast!

Although he had a plan in mind, since the people were here, he naturally couldn't let them go back. He immediately said: "Thank you for your hard work, Director Xu. You guys will stay at the Beijing Office for now. I will come over later."

Not five minutes after he hung up the phone, the phone rang again. This time it was a completely unfamiliar number. After Wang Zijun answered the phone, someone said: "Hello, Secretary Wang, this is the provincial government.

Wen Chengkai from the Political Research Office wishes to report to the leader on time. I am at the Beijing Office, waiting for your call at any time."

In addition to the calls from the Shan Provincial Political Research Office, Wang Zijun also received many calls, including calls from several members of the leadership teams of Sanhu City and Dongpu City. Without exception, they were all recommending to Wang Zijun the services in their cities.

Pen Zizi, said that they have been sent to Beijing quickly and must help Secretary Wang write the article.

These phone calls made Wang Zijun a little tired of dealing with them, but he couldn't talk like that. He knew in his heart that these people were showing their favor to him in their own way. Some people even wanted to seize this opportunity to win his favor.

, in order to take yourself further.

Compared with the calls coming from various departments in Shan Province, a call from one person was a bit unexpected to Wang Zijun. When the owner of the unfamiliar phone number announced his identity, his calmness gave rise to a hint of surprise.

Ruan Zhenyue, why did he call me?

Wang Zijun, with thoughts flashing in his mind, was stunned for a moment, and then became enthusiastic. Ruan Zhenyue asked with concern: "Secretary Wang, I knew you came to Beijing to study and train, and I had wanted to treat you to a meal for a long time, but I was afraid

You have a heavy study task, so I don’t dare to disturb you, and I haven’t taken the liberty to invite you. I wonder if you are free today?”

Wang Zijun pondered for a moment and then said with a smile: "Brother Zhenyue, I'm afraid of drinking these days. If someone invites me, I may try my best to refuse, but I must drink your brother's wine. I would rather hurt my body than drink it."

Don’t hurt your feelings.”

In his words, Wang Zijun also spoke very affectionately. Ruan Zhenyue seemed to be infected by this affectionateness. He smiled and said: "Okay, as the saying goes, brothers, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you today, and I will be drunk for a while."

!”

The place arranged by Ruan Zhenyue is not a big hotel, but a private restaurant. Although the building area is not large, it is very exquisitely decorated. It looks like it is not a hotel, but like the study room of an ancient dignitary.

"Secretary Zijun, please come here." Ruan Zhenyue was wearing a dark suit. He looked much more energetic than before. The bright smile on his face gave people a friendly feeling.

Seeing Ruan Zhenyue's smiling face, Wang Zijun also stretched out his hand, shook Ruan Zhenyue's hand quickly and said: "Brother, I haven't seen you in the past few days, and you have become younger. Are you the water-raised person in the capital?"

!”

The two of them walked into the reserved room with a smile. After the waiter made the tea and left, Ruan Zhenyue said: "I know you came to Beijing to study, and I have always wanted to treat you to a meal. However, I just entered the new unit and there are a lot of people."

Things are really too busy to handle, so it has been postponed until now."

No matter how sincere Ruan Zhenyue's words were, at least they were sincere when he said them. Wang Zijun looked at Ruan Zhenyue's smiling face and chuckled: "Brother Zhenyue, I also want to have a good drink with you when I come to Beijing.

I didn’t take time out. I finally got what I wanted today!”

The passionate words between the two people seemed to have suddenly shortened the distance between them. After drinking a cup of tea, the two people began to reminisce about the past.

Ruan Zhenyue was like a warm host, with a bright smile always on his face. Wang Zijun also smiled brightly. Some old things in Shan Province made them laugh in an instant.

"Zijun, I heard that the higher-ups want to see the students in your training class and select three representatives from the students to speak." After only half a bottle of wine was left, Ruan Zhenyue asked in a different direction.

road.

Wang Zijun believed that the news was already known to well-informed people, so he did not hide it from Ruan Zhenyue and said: "Well, that's what happened."

"Zijun, this opportunity is rare, especially for you. Your article on how to promote the development of the private economy has attracted great attention from upper-level leaders. If you can show your face in front of the leaders,

, then many things will fall into place." Ruan Zhenyue picked up the wine bottle and helped Wang Zijun fill the cup, and said with a bright smile.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "I'm borrowing your words, brother, but the people participating in the training class this time are all talents and elites from various provinces and cities. It's not easy for me to get a spot among them!"

"I still have some connections in this area. Brother, if you need anything, they should be able to help." After Ruan Zhenyue pondered for a moment, he said to Ruan Zhenyue in a deep voice.

Ruan Zhenyue actually helped him. What was his intention? When Wang Zijun was puzzled, he smiled and said: "Thank you, brother, for your kindness."

The relationship between the two seemed to have become closer because Ruan Zhenyue offered to help. As the relationship got closer, the two of them who originally planned to drink only one bottle ended up adding half a bottle.

After sending the slightly drunk Wang Zijun into the car, Ruan Zhenyue's slightly drunk expression became sober again. He did not return to the hotel, but opened the door of a car and gently got in.

"Zhenyue, how are you?" Cao Zhener, wearing wide-rimmed sunglasses, asked Ruan Zhenyue in a deep voice the moment Ruan Zhenyue sat in.

"It should be a success." Ruan Zhenyue looked at Cao Zhen'er and said lightly.

"Well, then I'll call Uncle Li and ask him to help Wang Zijun with this matter." As Cao Zhener spoke, she was about to make a call, but after dialing a few numbers, she

The phone was put down.

Although Ruan Zhenyue drank a lot of wine, he still seemed very sober at this time. He looked at Cao Zhen'er's stopped fingers, lazily moved back, and asked strangely: "Why don't you hit me?"

"I think it would be more helpful to Wang Zijun if we call at this time." Cao Zhener's eyes showed a trace of hesitation.

"Yes, let's call and ask for a favor to intercede with Wang Zijun. It will indeed help Wang Zijun a lot, and maybe we can help Wang Zijun get this quota."

When Ruan Zhenyue said this, he fiddled with the small model in the car and continued: "But in this way, we have also established an enemy for Wang Zijun. Chen Chenghua is now at a critical period. If this speech can be performed well,

, I guess the impression in the leader's mind will be deepened. Such a good opportunity has been seized by Wang Zijun, and I will definitely not feel comfortable."

"Although I admit that Chen Chenghua is a good gentleman, even if he is a gentleman, facing someone who takes away his things, I am afraid it will be difficult to smile and let go of grudges, right?"

When Ruan Zhenyue said this, he seemed a little proud and said: "There are many friends and many paths. I not only helped Wang Zijun and made him grateful to me, but also invisibly helped Wang Zijun make an enemy. In this way, I killed two birds with one stone."

Things, why not do it?"

I don't know when the stereo was turned on in the car. Bao Gong's roar of the Qin Opera "Guillotine" hit Ruan Zhenyue one after another. He felt that all the entanglements in his heart were dispelled by the poignant singing. This sound seemed to be a

A powerful aura wrapped him tightly in it, and he couldn't help humming along: Mahan of the Dynasty called to carry the coffin in front of the Meridian Gate. When things get tough, you need to be bold and throw away the golden sword on your black head...

"Zhenyue, let me make this call." Cao Zhener looked at Ruan Zhenyue with bright eyes and quickly dialed the mobile phone in his hand.!~!

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