Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

There is always a lot of intrigue and strife in the officialdom. Once Wang Zihua's incident comes to light, it is completely normal for someone to want to take the opportunity to rise to power. Wang Jiefang and even his father may become the target of attack by others. No matter who is in the top position

Whether a person has the ability to take over, even if he is temporarily assigned responsibility, he will wait for the opportunity, and once the time is right, he will successfully complete the promotion.

To be honest, before calling Lin Zeyuan, even if Wang Zijun's psychological quality was rock solid, he would still be in a state of confusion.

Lin Zeyuan's words seemed to be criticizing Wang Zijun for acting lightly, but Wang Zijun could understand the comforting meaning in it. The trace of panic that existed in his heart was soothed by Lin Zeyuan's calmness and calmness.

Lin Zeyuan did not talk about Wang Zihua's affairs, but asked how the old man's funeral affairs were being handled. After Wang Zijun reported to him, he said: "Zijun, your father is old and it's time for him to

You are too old to care."

Wang Zijun naturally abides by Lin Zeyuan's arrangements, let alone matters concerning his father. Just when Wang Zijun wanted to ask Lin Zeyuan's attitude towards the Wang Zihua incident, he suddenly heard a faint baby sound coming from the other end of the phone.

of crying.

Huh? I must have heard wrong. Wang Zijun shook his head subconsciously, wondering if he and Sun Kai had drunk too much. How could he have such an illusion? At that moment, he held his breath and wanted to listen carefully. On the other end of the phone,

There was nothing but Lin Zeyuan's voice.

Lin Zeyuan's attitude towards Wang Zihua's matter was very clear, that is, he would try his best to recover the losses, neither letting a bad person go nor wrongly accusing a good person.

When Wang Zijun put down the phone, what he was thinking about was not what Lin Zeyuan said to him, but the baby's cry that sounded in his ears. Where did Lin Zeyuan's child come from? What was going on? Did he really hear it?

Wrong?

Shaking his head, Wang Zijun took out a cigarette, put this thought to the back of his mind, and said to Wang Guangrong: "Dad, no matter what the outcome of this matter is, I think it is necessary to see Zihua first before talking about it."

Wang Guangrong had no objection to Wang Zijun's opinion. After pondering for a while, he directly picked up the phone and called Wang Jiefang and asked him to bring Wang Zihua to his home. In the past, Wang Guangrong always smiled when he spoke.

Hehe is rarely serious, but this time, his voice was full of seriousness.

Wang Zijun looked at his father's frosty face and felt a little sad: "Dad, you don't have to worry too much. These are just conjectures. The situation has not become clear yet. Maybe things are not as terrible as we thought."

"Son, you have made great progress. You actually enlightened me!" Wang Guangrong looked at Wang Zijun with a smile of relief on his face. However, this smile had a bitter smile in Wang Zijun's eyes.

mean.

Looking at his father with a wry smile, Wang Zijun felt an impulse in his heart. He suddenly held Wang Guangrong's hand and said, "Dad, don't worry, don't say nothing will happen. Even if there is any situation, I can do it."

Get it sorted!"

Wang Guangrong looked at his son with piercing eyes, and a sense of pride arose spontaneously. At this time, the son in front of him was a little strange, but more of it was familiar. He was familiar with the son in front of him, but the strange one was

A hint of breath.

He had also felt these auras, but not from his own son. Back when Mr. Wang was giving advice, he had felt it from his father. Over the years, he had worked diligently with Lin Zeyuan, and he had also felt it from Lin Zeyuan.

Have felt it.

It was this aura that made him feel that he could get through no matter how great the crisis was. It was this aura that made him full of confidence in the future.

"I believe you." The depression in his heart disappeared instantly. Wang Guangrong looked at his son and said in the same deep voice.

Just when the father and son regained their composure, there was a knock on the door. Wang Zijun walked over to open the door and saw Wang Jiefang standing outside the door holding a black plastic bag.

As soon as he opened the door, Wang Jiefang raised the black bag in his hand and said, "Zijun, this is the specialty flatmouth fish from my hometown. A relative brought me some two days ago, and I just happened to have it."

Your dad has a try."

Judging from Wang Jiefang's expression, he has been freed from the grief of the old man's death. After all, he has experienced a lot of ups and downs in the world, and Wang Jiefang's understanding of some things is not comparable to that of ordinary people.

From a rational point of view, Wang Zijun should be happy for his second uncle's relief, but in fact, he was not very comfortable in his heart, but this unhappiness did not show up.

"Second uncle, where is Zihua?" Wang Zijun took the black plastic bag from Wang Jiefang's hand and asked Wang Jiefang in a deep voice.

Wang Jiefang, who didn't know what happened, sat down on the sofa and said casually: "I just called him. He said that there was an emergency at the work place and he couldn't make it now."

Wang Zijun looked at his second uncle with a calm face and said nothing. He walked towards the kitchen with the fish in his hand. Although he was stronger than Wang Jiefang in terms of position, it was better to let his father speak about some things.

"Tell him to come here quickly!" Wang Guangrong looked at Wang Jiefang who looked careless and said angrily: "How do you discipline your child?! How can you let him lose control at a critical moment?"

Wang Jiefang's expression suddenly changed. Although he was the second eldest in the family, Wang Guangrong had always been modest. It was his younger brother who was the stronger one. But with the improvement of Wang Guangrong's position, especially the sudden rise of Wang Zijun, his

Only then did his position become clear.

Seeing Wang Guangrong talking to him like this, his temper was immediately aroused. He looked at Wang Guangrong and asked loudly: "Brother, what's wrong with Zihua? What kind of trouble can he cause you? Even if there is trouble,

, that is also his own business, do you deserve to lose your temper with him?"

The soft words were very hurtful. At this time, Wang Guangrong felt that his anger was bursting out, but this was not the time to get angry. He calmed down his emotions and asked with restraint: "What is it? You don't know yet.

?”

"How would I know!" Wang Jiefang's voice became louder and louder. He thought about it and felt that his son had not done anything extraordinary, so he was a bit unreasonable.

Just when the two people were talking and getting more and more angry, Wang Zijun came out with a glass of water, placed it next to Wang Jiefang, and said calmly: "Second uncle, you drink water."

Seeing Wang Zijun standing next to him, Wang Jiefang's initial burst of anger suddenly subsided. He has always wanted to be strong in his life and wants to be ahead of others in everything, even his own eldest brother.

Wang Guangrong became a university professor, and he eventually embarked on an official career. As his status changed, he gradually developed a sense of superiority in front of his elder brother, but this sense of superiority did not last long. Wang Guangrong

Lin Zeyuan was directly promoted from deputy secretary-general to secretary-general of the provincial party committee.

But even so, Wang Jiefang is not convinced. He feels that his brother's meteoric rise is just a matter of good luck, and he met Lin Zeyuan. In terms of his own qualifications, he is far inferior to himself. In addition, he is younger than his eldest brother, and sooner or later he will

Beyond his elder brother.

However, with the rapid rise of Wang Zijun, Wang Jiefang had to feel discouraged. He could clearly see the trajectory of his nephew's rise, and he did not rely too much on his family. The reason why he was able to thrive now

, basically relying on his own strength.

Especially in Shan Province, the environment was absolutely unfavorable to him, but he relied on his own ability to break out of the siege and once again created impressive political achievements. From the rise of Dongpu City to the unstoppable power of Ronan City, it can be said that

He has already accumulated dazzling political achievements for his nephew.

And now, his nephew has become the Organization Minister of Nanjiang Province, whose position is more important than his own. If nothing unexpected happens, in more than ten years, this nephew may move to a higher position.

Regarding his son Wang Zihua, Wang Jiefang thinks that he has done a good job and is quite remarkable, but he is far from being compared with his nephew as a reference. More importantly, there is another reason, that is, the prince

The reason why Hua was able to get into this position was mainly because this was Jiang Province. If Zihua was thrown to Shan Province, we don't know what the situation would be like.

I don't know since when, Wang Jiefang felt that as an uncle, he felt a little afraid when facing Wang Zijun, his nephew. Now looking at Wang Zijun's smiling expression, he felt a little hairy in his heart.

He picked up the water that Wang Zijun poured and said softly: "Zijun, please sit down too. Your father and I both have straw tempers. We get used to talking after so many years!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Wang Jiefang's face lit up. Although they were all members of the same family, anyone who had been tempered in the officialdom would not know what his words meant. It was simply a sign of weakness.

Wang Guangrong also felt that what he just said was too harsh. When he heard his brother say this, he quickly came to his rescue and said: "Zijun, go wash some fruits."

Wang Zijun looked at the two people's reactions and knew that he was no longer needed here. He smiled at his father and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

"Zijun is the darling of our family. Less than half a year after arriving in Nanjiang Province, he has grown from the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee to the director of the organization. At the old man's funeral two days ago, Secretary Ye came in person. It seems that Zijun is here

It won’t be long before Nanjiang becomes deputy secretary!”

Wang Jiefang did not say this for no reason. Cadres in economically strong provinces are treated differently than those in ordinary provinces. Once Wang Zijun becomes deputy secretary, he will basically be able to rule the country within a few years.

Although there are two generations and three members of the Wang family in important positions, it is Wang Zijun who has the greatest hope of actually taking charge. The eldest brother is more likely to follow Secretary Lin, but what about himself? The possibility is almost non-existent.

.After all, age is there. I have just joined the Standing Committee. When my seniority is about the same, it will be time to join the National People's Congress and the Political Consultative Conference. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site).

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