Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

After all, Luo Minghao had experience as a soldier, and he had some skills in capturing and fighting. Unfortunately, a good man couldn't stand the crowd. Just when he was besieged, Li Dezhu arrived just in time. When he saw Luo Minghao being beaten, he naturally couldn't sit still.

.The two of them joined forces and actually beat away the gangsters. Maybe it was because the evildoers did not suppress the good, and the leader even received two slaps on the face.

Zhao Jingjuan and the others did not report the matter to the police in line with the principle of calming down the matter. They thought that the matter was over, but unexpectedly, in less than five minutes, more than a dozen police officers came. Without saying a word, Luo Minghao and Li Dezhu were taken away.

.Zhao Jingjuan made many calls to acquaintances at the police station. These acquaintances were hesitant on the phone, as if there were some taboos.

"So, which group started the fight first?" Wang Zijun looked at Zhao Jingjuan and asked softly.

Zhao Jingjuan mingled her hands together. After listening to Wang Zijun's question, she immediately replied subconsciously: "That's right. If they hadn't smashed things as soon as they came in, Minghao wouldn't have fought with them."

"It's wrong to take action. You can call the police and let the police station handle it. Can force solve the problem?" Wang Zijun frowned and said in a deep voice.

"It's useless. We reported the police the first few times, but no one took care of it. Every time, the police station waited for them to run away before coming back. Every time they came, they did a routine check and asked us to provide the identities of those people.

information, and then go to the police station to make a set of interrogation notes, and then nothing will happen."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jingjuan said angrily: "One time Minghao and I went out on the street and happened to encounter a man who smashed our store. At that time, Minghao caught him and sent him to the police station. As a result, in less than an hour,

The police station released the person, saying that there was no solid evidence and they could not just lock the person up."

"There is no real evidence. In the surveillance video we provided of the disco smash, this person was clearly there."

Wang Zijun's face slowly darkened. From Zhao Jingjuan's narration, he could tell what was going on. He pondered for a moment. He comforted her with gentle words: "Comrade Jingjuan, even if there are some people in the public security team,

They are black sheep, but the vast majority of comrades are serious and responsible in their work."

Although she disagreed with Wang Zijun's words, looking at Wang Zijun's serious expression, Zhao Jingjuan could not say anything to refute. She just lowered her head and played with her nails.

"Currently, Nanjiang's political and legal system is carrying out activities to build up image internally and externally, and has entered the stage of self-examination and self-correction. You can report this matter to the Special Activities Office, and I believe they will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

Wang Zijun looked at Zhao Jingjuan's unbelievable expression and continued: "Your boyfriend's situation should be considered legitimate defense, and nothing will happen."

"Dudududu"

Just when Zhao Jingjuan was about to speak, her mobile phone rang. Zhao Jingjuan took out her mobile phone and glanced at the caller number. She quickly said: "Sister Hu, this is Jingjuan, how is the matter with my Minghao? When can you see the caller?

We can take whatever money we need to get out, as long as they are released!"

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone. Zhao Jingjuan's face suddenly became extremely nervous: "Sister Zhao, you must help my Minghao. My discotheque does not need to be opened. We don't have to pay him a cent of the transfer fee."

,OK!"

Zhao Jingjuan's voice was filled with tears, but her begging was of no use. The call over there was still hung up.

Holding the mobile phone in her hand, Zhao Jingjuan cried.

"They said that a big shot has spoken, and Minghao will be forced to live there for a few years no matter what." Zhao Jingjuan was a little lost.

Wang Zijun frowned, handed Zhao Jingjuan a tissue, and said comfortingly: "Comrade Jingjuan, you can't act on your own at this time. A right way cannot move without reason, and a right way can travel all over the world. Since you have concluded that your boyfriend is not at fault,

Then just look for some reason with confidence, tell the whole story clearly, and rescue him."

"Yes, Comrade Jingjuan, you go to the Special Management Office to report it. I don't believe it is unreasonable!" Jiang Longgang understood what Wang Zijun was thinking and hurriedly encouraged Zhao Jingjuan.

"Will this work?"

"Of course it works." Wang Zijun glanced at Zhao Jingjuan and said decisively.

Zhao Jingjuan's expression slowly calmed down. Wang Zijun's calmness made her feel a little more at ease. She nodded and said, "Then I'll go over now."

"Longgang, please accompany her." Wang Zijun hesitated for a moment, but still whispered to Jiang Longgang.

Jiang Long just agreed, but did not follow Zhao Jingjuan out. Instead, he hesitated and said to Wang Zijun: "Secretary Wang, look at Dezhu..."

"This kid's temper should be changed. Let him suffer some losses today so that he can avoid doing things recklessly in the future." Wang Zijun admired Li Dezhu's loyalty from the bottom of his heart, but Li Dezhu finally embarked on the road of politics.

, a person must be subject to certain constraints in his behavior, so you should give him a lesson.

Hearing that Secretary Wang said that he just wanted to hit Li Dezhu, Jiang Longgang breathed a sigh of relief. He smiled at Wang Zijun and followed him out quickly.

When Wang Zijun was about to leave, Cheng Jiangyang, the general manager of Nanjiang Hotel, walked in quickly. As soon as he saw Yu Jiangwei, he smiled and said: "Brother, you don't say hello when you come to my brother's place. This is disrespectful."

Brother!"

Just as he stretched out his hand to shake hands with Yu Jiangwei, he suddenly spotted Wang Zijun sitting on the side. Although Nanjiang Hotel has been restructured, generally speaking, Cheng Jiangyang is still a government person, and he has no regard for this.

The newly appointed Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee is naturally no stranger to him.

"Secretary Wang, I didn't expect you to come over." If Yu Jiangwei could shake hands, facing Wang Zijun, he thought he was not qualified to reach out and shake hands. Cheng Jiangyang moved quickly, smiled flatteringly, and followed

Wang Zijun says hello.

Wang Zijun nodded and said, "I'm here to see a friend." As he spoke, he stood up and walked out.

He followed Wang Zijun outside step by step. When Wang Zijun was about to get in the car, Cheng Jiangyang breathed a sigh of relief. However, he did not wipe the sweat from his face, but whispered to Yu Jiangwei who was standing aside:

"Brother, does Secretary Wang have any objections to the service of our hotel?"

"Secretary Wang just came to see an old friend, nothing happened." Yu Jiangwei saw Cheng Jiangyang's frightened look and thought it was funny. Cheng Jiangyang was a relatively well-off person in Nanjiang. Now facing Wang Zijun,

Before I said a few words, sweat started to fall from my forehead.

As Yu Jiangwei got into the car, Cheng Jiangyang wiped the sweat from his face and said to himself that the two guests staying here must be well served. The person who can let Secretary Wang come to visit in person is definitely not an ordinary person.

Just as he was wiping his sweat, a black BMW rushed in like crazy. When the car was approaching in front of him, it suddenly braked, and the whole car suddenly started to drift.

Another beautiful reversing move, the car finally stopped in the parking space. The anger on Cheng Jiangyang's face disappeared instantly. He took a few steps, pulled the car away with a smile and said: "Oh, Mr. He,

What kind of wind brought you here?"

The man he called Young Master Feng stepped out of the car with a sullen face and cursed loudly: "Fat man, don't you want to see me?"

Cheng Jiangyang is a smart man, and he doesn't care so much about people who can't afford to offend him. You say, getting scolded a few times is not robbing him of his own money, so what's the big deal?

"Oh, look at what you said. I look forward to your visit, Mr. He, every day. I'm just afraid that this place is too small to hold you!" Although he was holding his breath in his heart, Cheng Jiangyang said with a smile.

.

But Mr. He didn't buy his flattering words. He glanced at him coldly, with a hint of violence: "Stop telling me these useless nonsense, and quickly arrange a place for me. I want it."

Invite some friends to dinner!”

Although Cheng Jiangyang is only the manager of Nanjiang Hotel, he is also the number one person in Donghong City. In the past, when Mr. He came here, he would talk and laugh with him. Today, it was as if he had taken a shot.

What's wrong?

Cheng Jiangyang's eyes subconsciously glanced at Mr. He, and at this glance, he really saw a problem.

The left side of the face seems to be higher than the right side! Moreover, the left side of the face is a little red. Cheng Jiangyang is a person who has been here before, and he can tell what is causing this just by looking at it. He secretly thought to himself, which unlucky guy offended this little devil?

Could it be that it was repaired by his father?

Knowing that Mr. He was holding back his anger, Cheng Jiangyang would not add fuel to the fire, and immediately said with a smile: "Mr. He, please come here, haha, I will make a reservation for you at Wanhua Hall. No one can make a reservation today.

!”

"Huh." Mr. He didn't even look at Jiang Yang and walked towards the hotel.

Cheng Jiangyang didn't want to offend Mr. He. What was there to fawn over such a young man? The problem was, the person behind this guy was not someone to be trifled with.

After serving Mr. He into the private room, Cheng Jiangyang excused himself and left on the pretext that provincial leaders were hosting a banquet for guests. After leaving the Wanhua Hall door, he thought about the palm prints on Mr. He's face and felt a little gloating about his misfortune.

"Look at me and see who is going to Wanhua Hall, and report to me later." Cheng Jiangyang ordered the manager on duty who was standing aside when he went downstairs.

The manager on duty must have given his instructions to the boss with all his heart. He put all his thoughts into Wanhua Hall to see who was coming.

In just a few minutes, a man in police uniform walked in quickly. Seeing this man, the manager on duty hurriedly greeted him and said, "Hello, Horse Racing Bureau."

Director Ma is a frequent visitor here. Although he is only the director of a branch, because Nanjiang Hotel is on the one-third of an acre of land he is responsible for, he has many contacts, and the relationship between the two parties is very good. In the past, Director Ma was willing to interact with this charming person.

The manager on duty made all sorts of nonsense, but today, he obviously wasn't in the mood.

"Is Mr. He in Wanhua Hall?" Director Ma asked casually as he walked forward.

"Yes, it's in Wanhua Hall." The manager on duty paid attention secretly, but answered quickly.

Director Ma didn't say anything anymore and quickly entered the Wanhua Hall. The manager on duty wanted to follow, but the door was already closed. Although the manager on duty wanted to please the boss, in this situation, she was not an ordinary woman.

Can help.

Just when she left with regret, another man hurried over. This man was also in a police uniform and looked to be only in his thirties. When he saw the manager on duty, he whispered: "Master He is

Not here?"

"Yes, Director Deng. Director Ma just came in." The manager on duty also did not dare to offend the police station chief. Although the police station chief was nothing in the eyes of the leaders who came in and out of Nanjiang Hotel, to her, a young manager, he was nothing.

Is a big shot.

When Director Deng heard that the director had arrived, his steps became even faster. As he walked, he said to the manager on duty: "Thank you, sister, I will treat you to dinner next time I have a chance."

Director Deng's words naturally did not count. After he opened the door and walked into the room, he completely forgot about the promise he had just made. At this time, he was like a primary school student, knocking on the door and entering the room, and then respectfully

Respectfully greet Mr. He and Director Ma who are talking.

"Lao Deng, have you taken care of those two boys? They dared to hit me in the face! Damn it, this is the first time I've been beaten in my life. He's nǎinǎi, I have to kill him!"

Mr. He, who was already angry, became much louder when he saw Director Deng.

Director Deng glanced at Director Ma and did not dare to speak. Director Ma, who was sitting aside, was Director Deng's old boss. As soon as he saw the look of his subordinates, he knew that there must be something going on. He immediately became silent.

Said: "What's wrong? Who made you so angry?"

"Mr. He, Director, we just investigated and found that the guy who beat Mr. He is the deputy captain of a municipal traffic police brigade in Shan Province. If we use this method against him, I'm afraid there will be endless troubles..."

"What troubles there are, isn't he just a road guard? You go to hell with him! Nǎinǎi, he is a good friend of the police. Not only do I have to go to hell with him, but I also have to find a way to take off the mask on him.

Pi, let him drink the northwest wind!" Before Director Ma could say anything, Mr. He cursed angrily.

His red and swollen face and hysterical roar made people look at him as if he was a madman. However, Mr. He was only focused on venting his dissatisfaction and did not even notice that while he was fussing, Ma

The director and director Deng looked at each other quickly, with discomfort and a hint of disgust in their eyes.

However, this kind of discomfort only flashed in their eyes. Although this unlucky police officer could be regarded as their colleague, this simple peer relationship was worthless in front of He Bingchu, the director-general.

value.

In Donghong City, almost all the police officers know that the chief's most proud treasure is his only son. In the territory of Donghong City, no one should offend this young master!

"Old Ma, tell me something nice, can you handle this?" He Bingchu looked at Director Ma and asked aggressively.

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