Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Although these juniors of the Mo family have prominent family backgrounds, their personalities are like typical ordinary citizens. They only care about the snow in front of their own house and don’t care about the frost on other people’s tiles. No matter how many benefits others give them, it is only natural. If you want to learn from yourself,

There is no way to get any benefits here. Therefore, when Mo Qi saw that Wang Zijun was willing to take the initiative to give him a gift, he was both grateful and a little excited.

"Is this the Xinyang Club?" Wang Zijun looked at the building with flashing lights in front of him and asked Mo Qi with a smile.

Before Mo Qi got in the car, he was almost impatient to come to the club. But when he arrived at his destination, he secretly hated that the road was too short. He still had many desires to communicate with Wang Zijun.

With thoughts flashing in his mind, he boldly invited Wang Zijun: "Sister-in-law, the environment here is not bad. How about you come and relax too?"

After saying this invitation, Mo Qi felt a little regretful. He felt that he was too abrupt and would it leave a frivolous feeling on this powerful brother-in-law?

Through the street lights that looked like daylight, Wang Zijun saw Mo Qi's slightly uneasy face. After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said, "Okay, you and I will go over and have a look, and have a glass of wine by the way."

Mo Qi, who did not expect that Wang Zijun would agree, felt excited at this moment. He quickly ran out of the car and helped Wang Zijun open the door, and said carefully: "Brother-in-law, this club is opened by a brother of the He family. Inside

It’s very formal, mainly just some leisure exercise projects.”

Wang Zijun smiled and said nothing after hearing Mo Qi's explanation.

Mo Qi should be very familiar with this place. When the waiter standing at the door saw him leading Wang Zijun in, he did not stop him and let him into the club. There was nothing too noisy in the hall of the club. The melodious serenade was here.

It is full of romantic meaning.

"Xiao Qi, this way." Just when Mo Qi was about to lead Wang Zijun to find a seat and sit down, someone waved loudly to Mo Qi. Mo Qi glanced over there and whispered to Wang Zijun

Said: "Uncle, they are waiting for us over there, look..."

Wang Zijun followed Mo Qi's finger and saw many young people from the Mo family talking and laughing loudly together. He raised his hand towards Mo Qi and said: "You go and play, don't worry about me, I will go back in a while

Got it!"

Although Mo Qi was very reluctant to leave Wang Zijun's side, he could not disobey Wang Zijun's orders. He gave instructions to the waiter standing beside him, and then walked towards the people over there.

Wang Zijun found a place at random and quietly looked at the young people laughing and playing in the hall. Listening to their laughter from time to time, Wang Zijun felt more and more that he was a little too old.

The waiter had already brought a glass of golden wine to Wang Zijun. Wang Zijun took a sip and put it on the table. Although he didn't know the name of the wine, Mo Qi probably wouldn't make it for himself.

What a bad thing.

Just when Wang Zijun thought of Mo Qi, the young people of the Mo family who had been laughing just now suddenly became silent. Many people even looked secretly in Wang Zijun's direction.

Faced with these looks, Wang Zijun could not understand what they meant. He smiled and raised his cup towards those people, signaling them not to pay too much attention to him.

This place was still not suitable for me. After taking another sip of the wine in the glass, Wang Zijun was ready to leave. But at this moment, a young woman who looked to be in her twenties and was wearing a bit of gorgeous clothes sat down.

Opposite Wang Zijun, she glanced at him curiously and said in a teasing tone: "Handsome boy, why haven't I seen you before?"

"I don't come often." Wang Zijun looked at this woman with heavy makeup and felt a little uncomfortable. He put down the wine glass in his hand and prepared to stand up and leave.

"Haha, Xiaoyao, I've been looking for you for a long time, and you're here." A young man wearing a blue casual jacket with a little long hair came to the woman's side with a smile, and his hand naturally fell on her

Shoulder said: "Why are you here alone, where is Lin Ying'er?"

Wang Zijun was about to leave, but when he heard the words Lin Ying'er, his expression suddenly changed. He calmly put the cup down again, preparing to hear what these two people were going to say.

"Feng Tiangang, take your stinky hands away. I don't let you eat my tofu casually." The woman with heavy makeup glanced at Wang Zijun and said loudly to the man.

Feng Tiangang didn't seem to care about the woman's shout. He followed the woman's gaze and glanced at Wang Zijun, and said with a smile: "I understand, I understand, haha, Xiaoyao, you have to think about this.

Brother, it’s better if you don’t have a silver gun and a wax head.”

While speaking, he didn't wait for Xiaoyao to speak, and continued: "Didn't you invite Lin Ying'er? Where is she now?"

"Hmph, my aunt is a little busy with things. Now she has to take care of her godson at home, so she can't come." Xiaoyao said with a bit of sourness when talking about Lin Ying'er.

The young man was greatly disappointed when he heard that Lin Ying'er didn't come. He threw the wine glass that the waiter put in front of him to the ground, and shouted angrily: "Didn't you tell her that I would invite her?"

"Say it, hum, but Feng Tiangang, you think you are a person, but others don't take you seriously. I advise you to forget it and stop thinking about toads eating swan meat!"

Xiaoyao had a sharp mouth and said sarcastically without any politeness.

At this time, several people gathered around. When Xiaoyao said this, some people laughed loudly.

For the young people who play in the circle, face is extremely important to them. Listening to the mocking laughter of the people around him, Feng Tiangang's expression suddenly became extremely ugly. His face was a bit ferocious and he said: "Smelly* son"

, who do you think is the swan,

What kind of swan is she, Lin Ying'er? The child said that she was adopted from abroad. Huh, who would believe it? I don't know which lonely man she gave birth to. She went abroad for a few years and happened to bring back a child of how old.

, is this just a coincidence?"

Feng Tiangang's words attracted more laughter. Wang Zijun's face was gloomy, and before Xiaoyao could speak, he said to Feng Tiangang in a cold voice: "Young man, be careful what you say. If you have no evidence, you'd better not say nonsense.

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Feng Tiangang was depressed because Lin Ying'er didn't come out. He was not familiar with Wang Zijun. When he heard him teach him such an unkind lesson, he immediately became angry. He tapped Wang Zijun hard with his finger and said with a smile.

: "Who are you? Come here to recharge your batteries.

Here comes the big clove of garlic, grandma's, what do you think I just said? If you are not happy, you have to let me listen to you." "I will tell you again now, you listen carefully, that Lin Ying'er,

She is a bitch, and the child she adopted is a wild man..."

"Pa", Wang Zijun's palm was thrown hard on Feng Tiangang's face. But there were already many people watching the excitement, and now all of them had their mouths wide open, and there was only one person left in the noisy hall.

Soft music played.

Anyone who often comes to this club knows what kind of person Feng Tiangang is. As a well-known person in the circle, there are very few people who don't give him face. But now, he was slapped hard by Wang Zijun.

"You dare to hit me, boy, your grandmother will not want to live!" As Feng Tiangang spoke, he picked up a wine bottle and was about to throw it at Wang Zijun.

Although Wang Zijun had not moved his hands for many days, Wang Zijun's physical fitness was very good. He didn't wait for Feng Tiangang's wine bottle to be thrown over, and grabbed his palm directly, making him unable to move at all.

Although Feng Tiangang was not short in stature, his body was very weak. As soon as he was held by Wang Zijun, he was a little unable to move. With his face becoming more and more anxious, he loudly said to his companions around him: "You are all fucking idiots."

If you're stupid, I'll beat him up."

Many of the people around him were friends of Feng Tiangang. When they saw that he was beaten, they immediately started to quarrel. Some people even picked up the things on the table and prepared to attack. At this time, someone heard someone say: "You are all helpers."

, If anyone dares to touch his wife, don’t blame us for being rude."

It was Mo Qi who spoke, and beside him stood several juniors of the Mo family. Although they did not dare to go and sit with Wang Zijun, they kept paying attention to Wang Zijun's movements.

Knowing why he was entangled with Feng Tiangang, he hurried over.

Mo Qi and the others were all regulars in this club. As soon as they opened their mouths, those who were originally preparing to use Taiping Quan suddenly became more honest. However, someone still said loudly: "Mo Qi, you kid

It's not like you're just trying to take advantage of others, Lao Feng was beaten, and you still protected outsiders."

"Tian Fei, let me tell you, this is my brother-in-law. If any of you dare to touch him, don't blame us for being rude." Mo Qi was also familiar with that man. While protecting Wang Zijun, he shouted loudly at the man.

shouted.

"Your brother-in-law, your brother-in-law is not..." At the end of the sentence, the young man whom Mo Qi called Tian Fei seemed to have thought of something. He put down the wine bottle he picked up in his hand.

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People who hang out in the circle naturally know their respective backgrounds. Sometimes when they sit together, they talk about their elders. Mo Qi and others from the Mo family like to show off the little one of Wang Zijun.

Uncle, not only because of Wang Zijun's high position, but also because of Wang Zijun's youth. Mo Qi even said that with his uncle's age, even if he waits, he can get the position.

Most of their words could not reach the ears above. But these young people remembered it very clearly. At this time, the expressions they looked at Wang Zijun became strange.

Although they are here alone, there are five or six of them, and there is an endless stream of people fawning over them after they go out. But facing a truly powerful figure like Wang Zijun, they feel a little timid.

Feng Tiangang, who was in anger, also looked strange. Feng Tianang had a good relationship with Mo Qi, so he naturally knew who Mo Qi's brother-in-law was. And he knew even more about Wang Zijun's current status, which was simply not what he could do.

He can't afford to offend him, not to mention what he just said is a bit too much. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to be a registered member to recommend this work. Your support is my greatest support.

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