Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Compared with Wang Guangrong, Wang Jiefang seems a bit embarrassed. Although he is Wang Zijun's uncle, he has not been a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee for as long as Wang Zijun, and his ranking in the Standing Committee is only ahead of the Secretary-General.

.Because they were not on the same team, there was confusion.

Some people shook hands with Wang Zijun first, and some people shook hands with Wang Jiefang first. It was a bit chaotic for a while. Although no one cared about it now, as more and more people came, this scene was still noticed.

. This is a very inconspicuous mistake. If you don’t think about it carefully, it means nothing. If you think about it deeply, you can taste the infinite meaning. Fortunately, this kind of mistake is very subtle. Even if you are not very knowledgeable, it is really

Hard to detect.

Wang Zihua became the deputy mayor at a young age, and now he has gained weight. In the eyes of many people, he is a typical example of young and promising people. But looking at his somewhat embarrassed father today, he felt somewhat uncomfortable. Although Wang Zihua

It would only be good for him for Jun to go higher and further, but facing such an outstanding brother, the pressure is still quite high.

This is why he rarely mentions Wang Zijun.

Most of the people who came to see the old man were the leaders of the four major cadres of the province and some retired cadres. The identities of these people are displayed here. Therefore, when they expressed condolences, they usually only shook hands with Wang Guangrong and other three people. As for the prince,

Hua basically falls into the category that cannot be compared to the top.

He couldn't get up there, and Peng Shangyun couldn't get up even more. He was outside the corridor of the hospital, being ordered by Wang Jiefang's secretary to do what he was doing. He was very busy, but even so, he was very happy. After all, seeing so much

If a big shot comes to visit Mayor Wang's grandfather, it means that Mayor Wang will have a bright future in the future. Being a driver for such a leader will make it difficult for him to live happily in the future.

"Brother Zhao, look, it's the Provincial Party Committee Car No. 1." Peng Shangyun was particularly interested in the license plates of the provincial leaders. He was standing at the window and inadvertently glanced outside, and then excitedly looked at Wang Jiefang's secretary.

shouted.

Wang Jiefang's secretary had always acted like a leader in front of Peng Shangyun, but when he heard that the Provincial Party Committee's No. 1 car was coming, he didn't care much. After confirming it, he quickly said: "You are here to keep an eye on me.

Go and report to the leader."

Peng Shangyun agreed, as if he had received some political mission, his eyes were fixed on the car with the No. 1 license plate, for fear that the car would disappear in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye. But the director had no idea at all.

He didn't realize the difference between whether he was staring at the car or not.

But soon, his dedication was rewarded. At least he was the first to see the Provincial Party Committee Secretary Han Tiansheng come out of the car. He saw Han Tiansheng's face that was familiar to the people of the province really appear in the car.

At the sight, he felt excited in his heart.

Anyway, I am someone who has had close contact with the provincial party committee secretary!

Just when he was excited about this, he saw a group of people from the boss's family walking out. Walking in the front was the boss's uncle. I heard he was the executive deputy mayor of Magic City, and he used to be Jiang Province's uncle.

Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, after hearing about the position of the boss, he felt a little excited.

After all, there are two deputy ministerial leaders in the same family, so Mayor Wang’s future is even more unpredictable!

"Well, why did that Wang Zijun come out too, and where is Mayor Wang?" Peng Shangyun was a little disappointed when he saw that the person greeting Han Tiansheng did not have his own boss. After all, in front of leaders, especially in front of big leaders like the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee

Appropriate exposure of one's face is a great thing for people in official career.

Seeing the Wang family group shaking hands with Secretary Han one by one, and then surrounding Secretary Han like stars holding the moon as he walked towards the ward building, Peng Shangyun unknowingly shrank his neck, fearing that his voyeuristic behavior would be taken as a nuisance by the person responsible for the leadership's safety.

If he was unruly, he would have died unjustly.

The prince stood behind Wang Jiefang excitedly. Although he was still above Wang Jiefang in terms of important position, he still had to give this face to his second uncle.

For Han Tiansheng, this was the first time that Wang Zijun met him in person. When they shook hands, Han Tiansheng was very polite to him, with a spring-like smile on his face. During the conversation, he seemed even more approachable, making people want to get close to him.

charm.

As one of the youngest deputy ministerial cadres, Wang Zijun is very valued by Han Tiansheng. One-third of his words are spoken to Wang Zijun. Although the main focus is on talking to Han Tiansheng,

But Wang Zijun still noticed one thing, that is, his uncles Wang Jiefang and Han Tiansheng seemed to be difficult to deal with. Fortunately, they are all in the officialdom, and their superficial work is still in place.

Who is not like this in the officialdom? Even if they are enemies and are incompatible with each other, on the surface, they will be as close as if they are old lovers of decades. Without this ability, it is probably difficult to survive in the officialdom.

As the deputy governor ranked lower in the Standing Committee, Wang Jiefang should handle the relationship with the provincial party secretary. Although the two people appeared to be very affectionate on the surface, Wang Zijun could feel the vague connection between the two.

Hostile.

But feeling is one thing. He really can't ask these questions now. He can only accompany Han Tiansheng upstairs while suppressing the questions in his heart.

When the distracted Wang Zijun accompanied Han Tiansheng into the old man's room, he naturally did not notice Peng Shangyun standing on the side. Peng Shangyun was just a dispensable person standing on the side, so who would care about his existence.

"Brother Zhao, I think Secretary Han is very approachable. He even praised our mayor a few words just now!" As Peng Shangyun spoke, he glanced at Wang Zijun from afar as he entered, and asked curiously: "Wang Shi

What does his cousin do?"

"Which one?" Secretary Zhao watched the door of the ward being closed, and then had time to pay attention to Peng Shangyun.

"The one who has been talking to Secretary Han all the time." Peng Shangyun touched his head and said softly: "I think he is called Prince...jun."

Secretary Zhao's face suddenly darkened. He gave Peng Shangyun a hard look and said, "Xiao Peng, you are telling me this. If others hear it, you will never drive for your mayor again."

Got it!"

"Is your name Wang Zijun? Secretary Wang is a member of the Standing Committee of the Nanjiang Provincial Committee and Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee. In terms of position, he ranks higher than Governor Wang."

When Peng Shangyun heard this, he blushed and murmured, "Oh my god, you are sitting in such a high position at such a young age..."

Just when Peng Shangyun was filled with emotion, Wang Zijun and his party had already walked out accompanied by Provincial Party Committee Secretary Han Tiansheng. Before getting in the car, Han Tiansheng smiled and held Wang Zijun's hand and said: "Secretary Zijun, Jiang Province is your hometown.

, if there are any good things over there in Nanjiang that will benefit Jiang Province in the future, you should take more care of them!"

"Secretary Han, you are so polite. Whether you love the water of your hometown or not, whether you are close to the people of your hometown or not, if there is anything you can do to help your hometown, I will definitely be willing to do so. I will always obey Secretary Han's instructions!" Wang Zijun stretched out his hands and held them.

Han Tiansheng held his hand and said with a smile.

Han Tiansheng stayed for more than twenty minutes and then left the hospital. After he left, other leaders arrived one after another. It was not until it got dark that the rush of visits subsided.

After a day of treatment, Mr. Wang improved a lot. He simply ate some porridge at night and fell asleep again.

After confirming that the old man was fine, Wang Guangrong and others breathed a sigh of relief. Although the hospital provided the top ward, it was not a place to stay for a long time. My aunt Wang Aihua took the initiative to stay and serve the old man. Wang Zijun and his party were at Wang Jiefang's

Zhang Luo went down to eat.

The lights in Jiang City are still bright, but Wang Zijun feels strange. After all, he has not lived in Jiang City for a long time. Even if he comes back to see the old man every now and then, he has no time to go shopping.

Arranging for three families to have dinner together was a very simple matter for Wang Jiefang. After the group arrived at a high-end-looking restaurant, the person in charge of the restaurant quickly greeted them.

"Governor Wang, everything has been arranged, please." The man was full of respect for Wang Jiefang, and the smile on his face was even brighter.

Wang Jiefang hummed, then smiled and said to Wang Guangrong: "Brother, this restaurant has a nice environment and the food is very authentic. Let's just have a meal here."

Because the old man had nothing to do, Wang Guangrong was in a very relaxed mood: "We are all family members, so just eat whatever you want."

Although he said he wanted to eat casually, the meals prepared by the hotel were not casual. After Wang Zijun and the others sat down at two tables, various meals were served continuously. The manager of the hotel also knew how to use it, even though he wanted to

Lu Luchun, but also knew that the family dinner should not be disturbed, so he led everyone to the door and left.

"Brother, Zijun, Shunxin, thank God today, the old man is fine, let's have a drink to calm down the shock!" Wang Jiefang suggested as he picked up the wine glass.

Wang Zijun looked at his second uncle's warm greeting and frowned slightly. His second uncle was still a bit too snobbish. No matter how much he said it, he should not put himself, a junior, in front of his uncle.

Su Shunxin was a little sensitive in the Wang family, so this made him uncomfortable. Although he was a little bit resentful, Wang Zijun took the lead in picking up the wine glass and gently touched it with Su Shunxin. His little gesture made Su Shunxin look much better.

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Although the meal was well prepared, the old man was lying on the hospital bed after all, and no one was in the mood to drink. The meal ended hastily in just over half an hour.

Originally, Wang Jiefang wanted to keep vigil, but in the end, he was snatched away by Wang Zijun and Wang Guangrong. The two of them were busy with work and needed to rush back early tomorrow morning.

The hospital arranged very well for the old man. The old man lived in a suite, which not only had a bed for resting but also furniture such as a sofa. It was fully equipped. After kissing the sleeping baby, Wang Zijun asked Mo Xiao

Bei returned home with his mother.

After serving the old man and drinking some water, the old man moved his fingers and could not open them. The movement range was very small, but Wang Zijun felt it and quickly put his grandfather's hand into his own. Then the old man fell asleep contentedly.

Wang Zijun made a pot of tea. After pouring a cup for his father, he smiled and said: "Dad, how are you doing recently?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and hit

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