Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Thinking about the steps he had thought of when he came, Wang Zijun said softly: "Governor Chu and Comrade Li Zhaojiong have worked in the Department of Finance for many years and have made outstanding contributions to the financial work of our province, and their achievements are obvious to all. In the spirit of letting go,

In line with the principle that those who are capable should be given priority, I suggest that this comrade should be given extra responsibilities so that others can fully utilize their talents and play a more important role."

Chu Yunfeng was silent. Wang Zijun's words made his blood surge. He really wanted to prepare a few inspiring words to reply. He wanted to ask him, can you save your worries? Once the political situation in Nanjiang is calm, do you feel

Are there bugs crawling in your heart? If you don’t give it a try, will you feel uncomfortable all over?

I felt so annoyed and resentful in my heart that I just raised my head, looked directly at Wang Zijun and asked: "Minister Wang, do you think that there are many benefits to moving dead trees and moving cadres to work? But don't forget, too.

The continuity of any job cannot be ignored. I would like to ask, in your opinion, which aspect of work is Li Zhaojiong more suitable for?"

It is really difficult to arrange Li Zhaojiong's work. After all, he is the veteran finance minister. For him, ordinary prefectures and cities are under-equipped. Fortunately, in this regard, Wang Zijun has been prepared. He pondered

After a while, he said softly: "What do you think about letting him serve as the director of the Human Resources Department and concurrently as the deputy director of the Organization Department?"

Transferring from the Department of Finance to the Department of Personnel, and also the Deputy Minister of the Organization Department, this arrangement is already the best choice for Li Zhaojiong. After all, there are no vacancies at the deputy provincial level. In terms of authority, this position is better than

Not much lower than Li Zhaojiong’s previous position.

Chu Yunfeng glanced at Wang Zijun twice, without comment, then changed the subject and said: "Minister Zijun, my tea is okay, you can try it."

Chu Yunfeng did not give an exact answer, and Wang Zijun was not in a hurry to ask. After chatting with Chu Yunfeng for a few words, Wang Zijun said goodbye. Chu Yunfeng sent Wang Zijun to the door and shook hands as usual when he said goodbye.

Said: "Zhao Jiong is still suitable to be the Minister of Finance."

This time, Wang Zijun did not speak. He knew that what Chu Yunfeng said was to insist on his own opinion. For the position of director of the Department of Finance, the conflict between Ye Chengmin and Chu Yunfeng has gradually become clear!

The wind is getting stronger and stronger. Donghong City, which was not very dusty at first, also looks foggy at this time. When Wang Zijun returned to the office, Yu Jiangwei was anxious to close the window.

"Have a rest, the wind is refreshing." Wang Zijun looked at the wind and said to Yu Jiangwei with a smile.

Yu Jiangwei closed the window facing Wang Zijun's desk and said: "Minister Wang, the wind is too strong. If it blows too much, you will easily catch a cold."

Wang Zijun looked at Yu Jiangwei with a solemn expression and wanted to laugh but did not. Through the window, he looked at the gloomy weather around him and felt a chill around him.

"Dudududu"

The phone's ringing sounded like an ensemble in the strong wind. It rang suddenly. Yu Jiangwei quickly walked towards the phone, and then he realized that it was not the phones on the table that were ringing, but Wang Zijun's mobile phone on the table.

He respectfully handed the phone to Wang Zijun without looking at the call. Wang Zijun glanced at the caller number and waved his hand towards Yu Jiangwei.

After Yu Jiangwei closed the door and left, Wang Zijun asked softly: "How is it? Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

"It's much better than before. Yi Feng made some soup for me. It feels much better after drinking it!" Qin Hongjin's voice came over the phone with a hint of laziness.

"Yeah. Yifeng has experience. You have to listen to others' advice in this regard. Listen to others' advice and eat enough. Do you understand?"

"Yes, of course Yi Feng is more experienced than me!" Qin Hongjin said in a sour tone.

Only then did Wang Zijun realize that he had accidentally thrown Qin Hongjin into the vinegar vat.

"Hubby, has anyone been making fuss about you behind your back recently? I attended a cocktail party yesterday, and someone said that you won't be able to stay in Nanjiang for long. The person who said this is usually very low-key, but he is a local snake in Nanjiang.

There are many things that you can do with both hands and eyes."

Qin Hongjin's words are not irrelevant. Wang Zijun can understand her mood and pays attention to her.

When Wang Guangrong returned home after a tiring day, it was already past nine in the evening. Zhao Xuehua, who was lying on the sofa watching TV, gave Wang Guangrong a distressed look: "Old man, have you eaten? Come, I'll give it to you.

I made lotus seed porridge, it’s just right to drink now, I’ll serve it to you.”

Wang Guangrong shook his head and said, "I have already eaten."

Although Wang Guangrong refused, Zhao Xuehua still brought a bowl of porridge from the kitchen. According to Wang Guangrong's current level, the home has been equipped with security guards and staff, but Zhao Xuehua has retired at home, except for cleaning.

No staff.

Wang Guangrong took a sip of the porridge and put it on the table. Zhao Xuehua seemed not to notice that the old man was worried. While watching TV, he said with great interest: "I am taking Xiaobao out for a walk with my in-laws today."

We walked around for a while. My parents-in-law were going to Baiyun Nunnery to burn incense, so I went with them. There was an old Taoist nun in Baiyun Nunnery, she was very impressive. Do you know what she said about our little baby?"

Although he was a little irritable, Wang Guangrong was still very interested in his little grandson. At this time, hearing Zhao Xuehua speak seriously, he asked curiously: "What are you talking about our little treasure?"

"The Taoist nun said that this little benefactor has an extraordinary face, a full heaven, and a round earth pavilion. Every frown and smile has the demeanor of a general. He will be able to save the world and save the people before he is twenty-five years old." Zhao Xuehua valued the Taoist nun's words very much and said

When she reached the last few words, she laughed out of the corner of her eyes.

Seeing the old woman beaming, Wang Guangrong couldn't help but laugh. He pointed at his wife, who had a solemn look on her face, and laughed and said, "You are still an intellectual. Do you even believe what the Taoist nun says?"

"Why don't you believe it? If you believe it, you have it, but if you don't, you don't have it. What's more, the in-laws also said that this Taoist nun is a very famous Jiyun Taoist priest within a hundred miles. Most people come to ask her to read her fortune, but she doesn't show it to them! In our family

Xiaobao just leaned against the mountain gate and took a look, and she came over on her own initiative. Why do you say that other people's words are not trustworthy?" Zhao Xuehua disliked the old man's question very much and gave him an unpleasant shove.

"Hahaha, you, read a book if you have nothing to do, don't watch these insignificant TV series." Wang Guangrong laughed unconsciously. His grandson, the little baby, is indeed smart and different from ordinary people in many aspects. However, he never thought about it.

, one day in the future, this talented little guy will also embark on a path like his own?

Seeing that Zhao Xuehua was very convinced and believed the Taoist nun's words, he smiled and said: "You should have read Tang Taizong's history, so that you wouldn't be fooled!"

After all, Zhao Xuehua's knowledge was solid. When her husband talked about Tang Taizong, she reacted a little. However, she had always been a bit unwilling to admit defeat. At this time, she still said stubbornly: "Tang Taizong can save the world and save the people. Our little family can save the world."

Why can't my baby? Let me tell you, what does that saying say? The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the other. Maybe in the future, our little baby will do even better than him!"

In the eyes of every grandma, her grandson is extremely smart, adorable, and will succeed in the future. Zhao Xuehua is no exception.

As soon as my grandson Xiaobao was mentioned, he was so happy that he couldn't smile from ear to ear. After talking for a long time, he complained: "Hey, you said, it's true that this in-laws have spent so many days in Beijing for the summer vacation. She has been here in Beijing for so many days."

He didn’t even ask us to take him for two days!”

Zhao Xuehua, who had quickly shifted from rescuing people to caring for her grandson, then assigned a task to Wang Guangrong: "When will you see your father-in-law, no, no, no, you will go see your father-in-law first tomorrow and give him

Let’s talk about this matter, of course you can’t be too blunt, they really care about Xiaobao, don’t let others have any opinions.”

Zhao Xuehua talked a lot and waited for the old man's reaction, but what disappointed her was that Wang Guangrong seemed to have not heard her arrangement at all and had no reaction at all.

"I'm talking to you. You can discuss it with your in-laws tomorrow and bring Xiaobao to my place to visit for two days. Will you go?"

"Huh? Oh, let me tell you, there is a time in life that must be met, and there is no time in life. Don't force it. Whether the child can become a talent or not, just let it take its own course. If he has great potential, he will contribute to the country. Don't you think so?

He must be able to touch it; he will live a normal life, and as long as he is safe and healthy, it is the greatest blessing!" Wang Guangrong woke up from his meditation and said as if talking to himself.

Regarding Wang Guangrong's reaction, Zhao Xuehua, who had been sleeping with him for more than 30 years, was sensitive to the fact that the old man had something on his mind. He looked at Wang Guangrong in surprise and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Is that right?"

Didn't something happen?"

"It's okay, what can happen?" Wang Guangrong looked at his wife, his eyes a little dodgey.

"You can't hide it from me. We have been together for so many years. If you lie, you will frown. Tell me if something is wrong!" Zhao Xuehua grabbed Wang Guangrong's hand and said loudly.

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Wang Guangrong saw that his wife looked anxious and angry, and sighed: "If you want to talk about it, it's not a big deal. There is something wrong with Zijun.

"What's wrong with Zijun?" Zhao Xuehua was more concerned about her son, who was young and promising and had always been her pride.

"Today, various offices received a lot of reports, and several old comrades from Nanjiang came to Beijing to report to the leaders that Zijun's style in Nanjiang was too domineering, and some even implicated the death of a cadre who had been criticized by Zijun.

It's on Zijun." Wang Guangrong sat upright on the sofa and said to Zhao Xuehua in a deep voice.

Having lived in the Wang family for decades, Zhao Xuehua has become quite familiar with the routines of certain things. After hearing what her husband said, her first reaction was how serious this matter was.

"Will Zijun be okay?"

Looking at his eager wife, Wang Guangrong smiled and said: "It's not a big deal. It just reflects that Zijun has some things that need to be corrected in his work style."

ps: We look forward to all the brothers and the kittens working together to defend our position on the monthly vote list!