Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 1247 Crabs eat tofu: very messy, not much to eat

Wang Zijun just smiled at Cao Ke'er's greeting, but Mo Xiaobei responded: "Xiao Ke'er, I remember you liked to wear a little red coat and a red scarf when you were a child, and you grew so big in the blink of an eye.

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Mo Xiaobei's words made Cao Ke'er feel even more frustrated. She had always regarded Mo Xiaobei as the one she wanted to defeat, but his memory of her only stayed in her elementary school days. If anything, she could compare to Mo Xiaobei.

Knocking down is more devastating, that is, being ignored directly. Mo Xiaobei, who had no research on this aspect, inadvertently completed an attack on Cao Ke'er.

Any place with women will naturally be lively. Under the auspices of Third Aunt Mo Xiaobei, the three women began to talk about family affairs. At this time, Wang Zijun and Lu Jinglian only had one thing to do, and that was

Drink and eat.

Although He Yiyi wanted to perform well, none of the people here liked to eat and drink ostentatiously, so they only ordered six dishes, and there was nothing outstanding among them. If we consider the value of these dishes

If so, it wouldn't be enough to occupy such a private room.

But even if Wang Zijun and the others wanted to eat porridge with pickles, He Yiyi didn't dare to ask anyone to clear the place. On the contrary, when serving food, she asked several waiters to introduce some that didn't cost much at all, but tasted very good.

side dishes.

Lu Jinlian is indeed a businessman. He has seen many markets in his travels. He has some refreshing insights into many things. Talking to him, although it is not speculative, does not feel unbearable.

After the two of them drank two ounces of wine, Lu Jinlian smiled and said to Wang Zijun: "I have always thought that my vision is good, but it is not until now that I realize that my vision is too far behind some people."

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After Wang Zijun helped Lu Jinglian fill up the wine in the cup, he smiled and said: "Oh, uncle, your words have aroused my curiosity. Who doesn't know that your vision is very accurate, and ordinary people can't compare with it?"

Come on, who is this person who makes you feel so different?"

The third aunt, Mo Xiaobei and others who were talking about some interesting things about the baby were also attracted by Wang Zijun's words. Everyone looked at Lu Jinlian, waiting for his answer.

As a master at adjusting the atmosphere, Lu Jinglian was undoubtedly qualified. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, he chose not to say anything at this time.

"Lao Lu, what are you talking about? If you don't say it, I will say it for you. I know there are many people who can't match your taste. Are you talking about Mr. Mu?" The third aunt looked at Lu Jing.

Lian even stopped talking at the critical moment and said it mercilessly.

Lu Jinglian smiled and said: "Old Mu's vision is naturally good, but it doesn't make me admire him. There are many people who admire me, but what I'm talking about today is far away and right in front of me."

Wang Zijun looked at Lu Jinlian's expression and thought to himself that this person was not talking about himself. At this time, Wang Zijun was already prepared for Lu Jinlian's intention. When being polite to others, one must ask for something. Wang Zijun

I don’t want to fall for it in a confused way.

Although they are relatives, Wang Zijun doesn't know much about Lu Jinlian, so he is not prepared to get too involved with him. Of course, if it is something that can be done easily, it is not a bad idea to help.

"Second uncle, when did you learn to flatter me? The person you are talking about is right in front of you, are you talking about Minister Wang?" Although the third aunt said that everyone is related, in front of Wang Zijun, Cao Keer still

Address Wang Zijun as Minister Wang.

Lu Jinglian shook his head and said: "Ke'er, you are wrong. What I admire is your sister Xiaobei. When Xiaobei and Zijun got married, I was a little unfavorable, but now it seems that my eyes

But it’s far different!”

Although Lu Jinlian's words were somewhat utilitarian, his frankness was very popular with people. Looking at Lu Jinlian with a smile on his face, Wang Zijun felt more and more that this person was not simple.

When half the bottle of wine was finished, Wang Zijun and the others were ready to finish their meal, and the attentive waiter quickly served everyone a cup of fragrant tea. Lu Jinlian drank it gently.

After taking a sip, he said with emotion: "Zijun, I have to admit that this cup of tea is the best tea I have ever had in a restaurant after eating out for many years."

The waiter who helped them serve tea smiled softly and said: "Of course, this is the tea collected by our Mr. He, specially brewed by the tea master."

There is no charge for tea in the hotel, so even a top-notch hotel will never make tea like a teahouse, but it is different if it is made by someone. Lu Jinlian knows that he does not have such a big reputation

, the reason why people specially bring tea is only the man sitting next to me.

Lu Jinglian has always been satisfied with his achievements, but looking at Wang Zijun sitting next to him, Lu Jinglian had a feeling that he had gone the wrong way. But this feeling only appeared for a moment.

, he drove it out of his mind, what else can a man in his fifties do?

"Zijun, it seems that we have benefited from you!" After the waiter left, Lu Jinglian suddenly changed the subject and said: "I heard that after you moved to the position of the Organization Minister of the Provincial Party Committee, your Provincial Political and Legal Committee

The position of secretary has always been vacant?"

Wang Zijun's eyes narrowed slightly. Lu Jinglian never said what he meant. But at this time, he suddenly mentioned something about the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of Nanjiang Province. Could it be that he came here just for this matter.

However, in this matter, Wang Zijun had nothing to hide, so he smiled and said: "I am still waiting for the spirit from above."

Lu Jinglian picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Zijun, you moved from the secretary of the Political and Legal Committee to the director of the Organization. I think this is a very good step. Although the work of the Political and Legal Committee is very important, it has its limitations after all.

Sex, if you want to achieve greater development, you must look at the overall situation."

Wang Zijun nodded and agreed with his opinion.

"Your fourth uncle is now serving in the National Development and Reform Commission. He is over 40 years old. I think sometimes he is not as experienced as you in doing things. My eldest brother and I have thought about many reasons and feel that although he is talented and smart, he lacks experience. If

It will definitely be good for him to be able to work somewhere for a period of time."

Lu Jinlian's words seem to be jumping around, with a hammer here and a stick here and there, but if you can really listen to his words, then you will find that the meaning of his words is very clear. The things in this are indeed necessary.

You have to grasp it.

Wang Zijun didn't know much about Lu Jinglian's fourth brother, the fourth uncle in his words, but he knew what he was planning. If the secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee of Nanjiang Province had enough qualifications, he would serve for one term and two terms.

In the future, it is even possible to become a figure in charge of the political party.

Thoughts flashed in Wang Zijun's mind, and he said with a smile: "Both the place and the top have their own advantages, but if the two can promote each other, it is definitely much better than just staying in one place."

"Zijun, you are worthy of being the head of the organization. Your knowledge in this area is not comparable to that of an outsider like your uncle and me." When Lu Jinglian said this, he smiled again and said, "Whether we are close or not is up to my family.

From now on, when you go to Beijing, you can go find your uncle. I can't do anything else, but I can take care of food."

An hour and a half later, Wang Zijun and the others left the private room after having had enough wine and food. Because Mo Xiaobei was worried about the little baby at home, he left with Wang Zijun first, and Lu Jinglian sent Wang Zijun outside the door.

Looking at the speeding car, Lu Jinglian's expression showed a trace of solemnity. When Cao Ke'er, who was standing next to him, returned to the hotel, he softly said to Lu Jinglian: "Second uncle, you

He said that Fourth Uncle is going to come to Nanjiang."

"Nanjiang has cadres, and the fourth brother is already old. It is not interesting to stay in the ministry. Instead of waiting for a deputy director to retire, it is better to come down and work hard, and maybe he can become a feudal official." Yes.

Lu Jinlian didn't hide his niece, he said directly.

Letting his fourth uncle come to Nanjiang is also a big benefit to him. However, even if his uncles want to operate this kind of thing, they should not approach Wang Zijun, the organizational director of the provincial party committee. After all, he has no say in this regard.

right.

"Second uncle, is the fourth uncle's matter almost settled?" After pondering for a moment, Cao Keer continued to ask in a deep voice.

Lu Jinglian glanced at Cao Ke'er, patted his shoulder gently and said: "You little girl, you have a lot on your mind all day long. I also want to settle this matter, but it's a pity that the horoscope is still there now."

No one left?"

"How could it be?" Cao Ke'er knew about the situation at home. Although this matter was not trivial, she believed it was not too difficult for the family!

"Nanjiang is different." Lu Jinglian glanced at Cao Ke'er and said with a heavy voice: "Ye Chengmin's attitude is vague on this matter, and although Chu Yunfeng didn't ask, he also knew that he wanted to

I recommended one from below the Nanjiang River. Yang is in a bit of trouble!"

Lu Jinlian just said the word "Yang", and Cao Ke'er knew who this person was referring to. She thought about the matter carefully and said softly: "I know this is not easy to do, but,

Even if it’s hard to do, you shouldn’t find Wang Zijun here. What right does he have to say in this aspect?”

The second aunt had been listening to their words, and now she interrupted: "On this matter, there are three main people in Nanjiang Province who have a say. One is Ye Chengmin, the other is Chu Yunfeng, and the last one is Wang Zijun. Not only is he the Minister of Organization

, and was the previous secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, and his views were particularly important when discussing this matter in Nanjiang."

"Second uncle, what you said is true, but will Wang Zijun help us handle this matter?" Cao Ke'er, whose mind was spinning faster and faster, asked Lu Jinglian a little unconvinced.

Lu Jinlian was not sure about this matter. When he came back, he was very confident. But after meeting Wang Zijun, his sure confidence disappeared a lot. From Wang Zijun's current reaction,

He felt that he could not grasp me as a person at all, so how could he make a judgment on the outcome of this matter.

"A native is better than an outsider."

Although Wang Zijun did not hear the emotion in Lu Jinlian's mouth, he had already thought of it in his heart. Lu Jinlian's suggestion suddenly made his heart brighter. From Wang Zijun's perspective, the Secretary of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee

The best person to sit in the position is one of his own. After all, he still has a lot of things to worry about in terms of politics and law.

Although he has established a firm foothold in Nanjiang, the matter he discussed with Ye Chengmin when he came here has not made much progress. Although this matter seems to be out of his scope of authority, Wang Zijun has never mentioned it.

Things give up.

The seriousness of smuggling in Nanjiang has almost become a certain proposition. If this illegal phenomenon is not cracked down, it will be a huge threat to the economic development of southern Xinjiang. But it is not easy to lift this lid.

Easy things.

"Zijun, although my third uncle is nice to me, if he can't help with some things, just pretend you don't know anything!" Just when Zijun was thinking about this matter, Mo Xiaobei, who was driving, suddenly said softly

said.

Regarding Mo Xiaobei's words, Wang Zijun felt warm in his heart. He smiled and said: "For me, this matter is easy to do. It will be done. If it is not done, there will be no loss."

Mo Xiaobei nodded and stopped talking.

Wang Zijun looked at the peaceful Mo Xiaobei and stopped talking about today's topic. Instead, he discussed with Mo Xiaobei about when to go back to Beijing. The death of Mr. Wang seemed to have stimulated Mo Xiaobei. It's okay.

Sometimes, she would go to Beijing to accompany Mr. Mo.

Mo Xiaobei's car drove quickly and steadily. Before the two of them had finished discussing the matter, the car had already stopped under Courtyard No. 7. The little baby had already begun to fall asleep soundly under Xiaona's care, which made anxious

A pair of parents who came back were a little disappointed.

After briefly freshening up, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei went to rest. After some driving and driving, Mo Xiaobei quietly fell asleep, but Wang Zijun couldn't sleep.

What he was thinking about was still what Lu Jinlian said. Although the Lu family is not as influential as the Mo family, Lu Jinlian's father died early, and although the family is still not to be underestimated, it is more influential than the Mo family.

Out of reach.

If this matter had been dealt with by the Mo family, I'm afraid it would have been solved long ago. Thoughts flashed in his mind, Wang Zijun thought of other aspects. Now that Lu Jinlian has come to Nanjiang, doesn't he have other actions on this matter?

Is it? He can ask himself, has he already been in contact with Ye Chengmin and Chu Yunfeng, or even the higher-ups?

Too much thinking made Wang Zijun's mind a little confused. He finally chose to give up and lay down on the bed. He said to himself that even if he tried his best and helped in this matter, he should just let nature take its course.

Having made up his mind, Wang Zijun began to feel sleepy, but he, who usually fell asleep easily, had a bit of insomnia at this time. What made him insomniac was his position as secretary of the Political and Legal Committee.

If he were to be replaced by someone who was really close to him, he would be able to do his job easily in the future and get twice the result with half the effort! Wang Zijun thought that he had single-handedly promoted the management of smuggling in Nanjiang, and his heart became even more passionate. (To be completed.)

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