Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

The little girl was wearing a pink cartoon down jacket, with an upturned braid on her head, and her round face was so transparent. In the lonely courtyard, such a little life suddenly appeared, and it was suddenly full of life!

The moment Wang Zijun saw the little girl, he couldn't help but have an impulse. This impulse was indescribable to Wang Zijun, but it went deep into his heart and lungs.

He stared at the little girl and couldn't say a word for a long time. Although he didn't know how the little girl appeared in the old man's courtyard at this time, he felt like he was being held by the little girl.

"Uncle, why did this flower become like this?" The little girl looked at him innocently with wide eyes.

Only then did Wang Zijun wake up from that strange feeling. He gently came to the little girl's side, slowly squatted down and said: "It's winter now, the weather is getting colder, and the flowers are all asleep. Wait until next year."

In spring, they will be awakened by Miss Chun."

"Oh," the little girl nodded, seemingly understanding. She looked very cute.

Wang Zijun looked at this little girl who was similar to Little Sweet Dou and asked softly: "Kid, why did you run out alone? Where are your adults?"

"Auntie has something to do, so I'm coming over!" The little girl looked at Wang Zijun and gently crossed her hands, like a little adult.

Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Kid, it's wrong for you to run around like this, otherwise your mother will be anxious at home. Tell uncle where your home is, and I will take you home."

While Wang Zijun was speaking, he stretched out his palm towards the little girl. The little girl hesitated for a moment and then put her small palm into Wang Zijun's hand.

Holding a little girl together with him, Wang Zijun was very careful. He was afraid that if he used a little too much strength, he would damage the most beautiful treasure in the world. But when the little girl walked with him, Wang Zijun was even more worried.

There is a warm feeling.

"Can you tell uncle your name?" Wang Zijun said softly to the little girl as he stepped forward.

"My name is Sai Sai." The little girl looked at Wang Zijun and said in a sweet voice.

Just when Wang Zijun was about to ask about the little girl's parents, he heard someone shouting loudly outside: "Sai Sai, honey, where are you? Auntie can't see you." Hearing the call, the little girl

Suddenly he became a little anxious, let go of Wang Zijun's hand, turned around and ran, but after running a few steps, he stopped again. He looked at Wang Zijun seriously and said: "Uncle, Saisai can't play with you anymore, hurry up

Go home and don’t meet the big bad wolf!”

Wang Zijun couldn't help but laugh. He walked a few steps to catch up with the little girl and picked her up: "How about letting uncle send Sai Sai off? Uncle is so scared to play alone!"

Walking out of the door of the small courtyard, Wang Zijun saw a young girl in her twenties, looking around hurriedly, while Sai Sai lay in Wang Zijun's ear and said, Uncle, put Sai Sai down quickly, Auntie

When you see it, you will laugh at Saisai for being a little sticky boy.

When Wang Zijun heard what the little girl said, he felt even more happy and quickly put her down.

"Auntie, I'm here. Don't be anxious!" Saisai ran over with a milky voice, making the young woman's hurried expression disappear instantly. The woman picked up Saisai and hugged her fiercely.

After kissing her, she complained: "Where have you run? It's very dangerous outside. Auntie has told you many times. If you run around again, you will meet Grandma Wolf."

"Uncle is a good man. Talk to Sai Sai. Uncle is not a wolf grandma!" Sai Sai quickly glanced at Wang Zijun and said with a little pout.

The young woman looks ordinary, but her youthful vigor still adds a bit of beauty to her. When she was talking to Saisai, she didn't even notice Wang Zijun next to her. After hearing what Saisai said, she realized that Wang Zijun was standing there.

On one side.

Looking at the smiling Wang Zijun, the young woman was a little embarrassed, and her face with a few freckles turned red.

Wang Zijun touched his nose a little depressed, wondering why he had become a wolf grandmother. The woman smiled at Wang Zijun, then took the little girl and said, "Sasai, let's go home. Mom will be here in a while."

Back."

When the little girl heard the word mother, her face showed a strange light, and she skipped away. After walking a few steps, she suddenly turned around, tilted her head and asked him: "Uncle, that's your home.

?”

Wang Zijun looked at the innocent little girl, looked at the old man's courtyard that Sai Sai pointed at, smiled and said, "This is my uncle's home."

"Sai Sai will stay here for a few more days. How about Sai Sai going to play with his uncle?" There was a hint of reluctance in the little girl's eyes.

For this little girl whom he had only met once, Wang Zijun felt that the softest part of his heart had been touched from the first moment he saw it. At this moment, seeing the child looking at him intently, he really wanted to go forward and hug him.

She. However, after this morning, he will leave Jiang City, and this courtyard will be locked up again.

"Uncle also wants to play with Sai Sai, but it's a pity that he will have to leave in a while. When uncle comes back next time, can we go and play with Sai Sai?"

The little girl turned around and walked away. Wang Zijun watched the little girl walk hundreds of meters and sighed softly. For a moment, he felt that he was really sad to see such a person.

The little girl I had never met before was also so reluctant to let go.

Wang Zijun turned away and didn't pay attention at all. When he turned around and walked into the house, the young woman also pulled Xiao Saisai into a courtyard. He had always been familiar with that courtyard.

Sitting on the recliner again, Wang Zijun no longer felt as sad as before. What he thought about most was the little girl named Sai Sai. When thinking of the little girl, Wang Zijun thought of his little sweet bean and his little baby.

.

The deceased has passed away, and the living should strengthen themselves. Presumably the old man’s spirit in heaven must hope that he can go on firmly and happily, and does not want to leave too much sadness because of his departure.

After moving his body for a while, Wang Zijun felt that the room was much warmer. At first, he thought it was the result of his exercise, but soon, Secretary Wang realized that his exercise did not have that much energy.

The main reason for this change is that the heating is turned on.

After the old man passed away, the heating in this small courtyard stopped. It was definitely no accident that it was brought to him suddenly. Wang Zijun naturally knew who was responsible for this, and secretly thought in his heart that his second uncle was really considerate of him.

At 11:30 noon, Wang Jiefang's car parked gently outside the old man's small courtyard. A man in his thirties got out of the car, came to the small courtyard, and respectfully said to the prince: "Minister Wang

, Governor Wang has something to do and can't leave at the moment, so he asked me to accompany you to the Guest House first."

This man looked familiar to Wang Zijun. He was Wang Jiefang's current secretary, and his name seemed to be Hong Changlei. He smiled and shook hands with Hong Changlei and said, "Thanks to Director Hong for your hard work!"

Hong Changlei followed Wang Jiefang and had a deep understanding of the affairs of the Wang family. He also knew the status of this prince in the eyes of the leaders. When the old man just passed away some time ago, Wang Zihua made another mess. As the king

Hong Changlei, the secretary of Jiefang, felt extremely stressed at the time and felt uneasy every day.

Once you enter the officialdom, it is important to follow the right person and stand in the right line. As Wang Jiefang's secretary, although he seems to have great fame to outsiders, in fact, he has a little ribs that are well known: he has been branded with Jiefang.

Once Wang Jiefang has a problem, his future will become extremely bleak.

During that period, Wang Jiefang's troubles became his troubles. But as a small secretary, what could he do about the overall situation that even Wang Jiefang was unable to do anything about? He could only watch things unfold.

Develop in the direction of your own fears.

Just when he was depressed and worried that his career was about to be turned upside down, things took a huge turn. Not only was Wang Zihua safe and sound, but he also unexpectedly became a hero. All these sudden changes seemed to be changing in an instant.

between hands.

Since then, Wang Jiefang's position has become more stable in the province, and his secretary has once again become the target of others' fawning. Many people do not understand the inside story. Although he is not very clear about it, as the king

Jiefang's secretary, he can still guess some things.

The most important point among them is the young Organization Minister in front of him. The Organization Minister of Nanjiang Provincial Committee, this position is much more valuable in the eyes of outsiders than the deputy governor Wang Jiefang who is on the Standing Committee.

After all, that is Nanjiang!

Today, the always serious boss called Minister Wang, and he was uncharacteristically smiling, even with a hint of flattery. After hanging up the phone, Wang Jiefang frowned slightly, it was really cold today.

Hong Changlei understood the boss's concerns and offered to leave it to me. Then he ran downstairs, ordered a car and drove straight to the heating company. In less than half an hour, the heating in the old man's house started to heat up.

.

After the matter was done, Hong Changlei called Wang Jiefang to report on the road. Wang Jiefang was full of praise for Hong Changlei and said, "Why didn't I think of this method?"

When it comes to the relationship between subordinates and superiors, there is a very clear and profound saying. It is said that it is better to do ten tasks with the leader than to handle one private matter for the leader. These views may not be comprehensive and a bit biased, but think about it carefully

, but it is not unreasonable. The leader is the decision-maker. When given an order, the subordinates will respond to the call and do the work. But what about private affairs? The leader's private affairs cannot be arranged with great fanfare.

At this time, the secretary comes in handy, quietly taking care of his private affairs and taking away his worries. This is like tickling the leader. The leader only feels itchy, but is worried about losing his leadership demeanor.

It is not good to scratch your head and ears in public. At this time, you reach out your hand, grasp the position accurately, and scratch the leader very comfortably. The leader will naturally remember you and start to rely on you.

After hearing Wang Jiefang's praise, Hong Changlei was secretly happy. It seems that he not only did it right, but also did it just right. Presumably from now on, his position in the boss's mind has become more stable. (To be continued.

If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)