Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

The young man was surrounded by righteous citizens. He was so embarrassed that he had to give up. Upon seeing this, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei went upstairs. In the corridor, Mo Xiaobei asked Wang Zijun

: "Do you think the driver who drove the wrong way was right?"

Wang Zijun hesitated for a moment and said softly: "Human life is at stake. In emergencies, follow authority."

When the two people walked into the private room, a woman who looked to be about forty years old and wearing a red dress came out with a smile on her face.

"Minister Wang, welcome. If I'm not mistaken, this is Sister Xiaobei. No wonder when the two of you are mentioned in Beijing, they always say that you are a couple of gods. When you walk together, I think even gods will behave themselves."

What a shame!"

Ji Minfei's enthusiasm is like the red dress on her body. Even a stone will melt you. Although Mo Xiaobei has made great improvements in his behavior, compared with the enthusiastic and energetic Ji Minfei, he still seems a bit

Restricted.

Seeing that Mo Xiaobei was silent, Wang Zijun had to step forward and said to Ji Minfei with a smile: "Sister Ji came to Nanjiang to give us an opportunity to show our friendship as landlords. It's really rude to ask you to arrange it!"

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While Wang Zijun was sizing up Ji Minfei, Ji Minfei was also sizing up Wang Zijun. She had read a lot of information about Wang Zijun, and now looking at the gentle and elegant Wang Zijun, she still felt that he was different from the person she imagined.

Ji Minfei responded to Wang Zijun's courtesy with ease: "Minister Zijun, your time is not easy to come by. You have already given me enough face by being able to come!"

There were only four chairs in the huge private room. Ji Minfei invited Wang Zijun to take a seat and said with a smile: "I am a little hasty in inviting Minister Wang this time. I originally wanted to invite some friends over, but then I thought it would be better to have Minister Zijun.

Sister Xiaobei, please speak quietly, Minister Wang, don’t think you are rude!"

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Sister Ji is right, eating by yourself is just the atmosphere you want."

When Ji Minfei was pouring water from the waiter, she quickly glanced at the time. This inadvertent action made Wang Zijun more sure that she was waiting for someone. Ji Minfei wouldn't come just now, so who could it be?

Although there were only three of us, Ji Minfei was good at dancing and told anecdotes and jokes from time to time, which made the private room more enjoyable and cheerful.

When the waiter started to serve the first dish, a man opened the door and walked in. As soon as he walked in, he said to Ji Minfei with some fear: "Auntie, there is a traffic jam on the road. I am late!"

As soon as he spoke, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei both looked towards that person. The two looked at each other and suddenly felt that the world was really too small.

The visitor's attention was all on Ji Minfei, and he did not see clearly the person sitting in the room.

"Forget it, forget it, there's nothing you can do about the traffic jam. Fortunately, your Uncle Wang and Aunt Xiaobei don't care about it. Sit down quickly." Ji Minfei scolded and said to Wang Zijun: "Minister Zijun, this is my eldest brother's son De

Qiang, you are following me on business now."

Ji Deqiang was scolded by his aunt in public and felt very uncomfortable. But he knew that today was an important guest at the banquet, so he nodded repeatedly and prepared to greet Wang Zijun and the other two.

When his eyes fell on Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei, he immediately blushed with embarrassment. He didn't expect that the woman he had provoked so dirtyly just now would actually be here.

"Look, this kid has a smart head, but he's very tight-lipped." Ji Minfei was a little annoyed at her nephew's performance. This guy is usually very lively, but what happened now? Why did he lose his temper at the critical moment?

Looking at Wang Zijun's young face, Ji Minfei really had the feeling that people deserve to be compared with others and goods deserve to be thrown away. She gave Ji Deqiang a gouging look, as if she was waiting for him to call someone.

"Uncle Wang, hello, auntie." Ji Deqiang murmured, his voice as low as a mosquito's hum.

Mo Xiaobei, who had no favorable impression of Ji Deqiang, had a calm expression, but his eyes were too lazy to move. However, Wang Zijun could not help but nod and said magnanimously: "Hello, please sit down quickly."

Then she said to Ji Minfei: "Sister, Deqiang and I are about the same age. His screams are uncomfortable and I feel uncomfortable hearing them. I think we should each scream our own names!"

Ji Minfei shook her head repeatedly and refused: "Minister Zijun, we can't mess with this generation! No matter how old he is, he is still your nephew. He will still have a lot of business dealings in Nanjiang in the future. As an uncle, you should argue and scold.

Otherwise, you won’t be one of your own family!”

Although Ji Deqiang, the hostess, was a bit dull, with Ji Minfei here, the meal was still enjoyed by both guests and guests. Near the end, Ji Minfei smiled and said to Wang Zijun: "Minister Wang, my brother admires you very much.

, if I can fight with you, it will definitely be a great joy in life!"

Ji Minfei said a lot of things, but in Wang Zijun's opinion, the only meaning she wanted to express was contained in this sentence.

Wang Zijun also said sincerely: "I have heard of Minister Ji for a long time. To be honest, when I was in Shan Province, I troubled him a lot!"

Ji Minfei wasn't sure how much truth Wang Zijun's words contained, but if she could hear him say this, her goal was achieved. Then she said to Mo Xiaobei: "Sister Xiaobei is naturally beautiful. If she doesn't dress up, she will be like a hibiscus."

, a little dressing up would be the icing on the cake. My sister is planning to open a high-end club here, so we can come here often in the future!"

At this time, Ji Deqiang had long lost his interest in peeping at Mo Xiaobei. What he wanted to do most was to leave this situation. This embarrassing situation made him want to crawl into the ground.

Watching Wang Zijun's car drive out of the underground garage, he was about to open the door. Right here, he accidentally saw his Lamborghini being towed by a thick and clumsy trailer.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" Ji Deqiang was anxious and quickly ran in the direction of the trailer.

"Comrade, you parked illegally for two hours. In accordance with the relevant provisions of the city management regulations, we will temporarily impound your car in accordance with the law. If you have any problems, you can report it to our superior agency." The urban management officer who was directing the tow truck, Yi Zheng,

She solemnly showed him her law enforcement certificate, handed him the temporary detention form, and asked him to sign.

When Ji Deqiang saw that a little person dared to talk to him like this, he couldn't help but get furious. He almost slapped him away. Thinking of Wang Zijun who was standing not far away, he lowered his raised arm.

"I'm sorry, Comrade Urban Management, I know I was wrong. Can we make some changes so that the car won't be towed away? How about I accept the penalty?"

Ji Deqiang tried hard to control his emotions, and in his gentlest voice, he begged the urban management officer who directed the tow truck for mercy.

"Sorry, comrade, according to regulations, your car needs to be temporarily detained for 24 hours before processing. This is a temporary detention order. Please put it away and come to our unit for processing after 24 hours."

The young city manager's face was tense and he did not give Ji Deqiang any face.

"Deqiang, we'll talk about the car later." Seeing that Ji Degang was entangled with the urban management, Ji Minfei smiled apologetically at Wang Zijun: "This kid is really rude. I made you laugh!"

Wang Zijun smiled tolerantly and said: "It's okay, don't worry about it. Then I'll go there first."

After saying that, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei drove away.

"You are really blind, and you can't tell the difference between the important and the important. Why did I ask you to come here today? It's really not enough for success but more than failure!" Without Wang Zijun present, Ji Minfei's temper suddenly rose and she pointed.

Ji Deqiang scolded him sternly.

Ji Deqiang has been afraid of his aunt since he was a child. At this time, listening to his aunt's scolding, he muttered in a low voice: "Isn't he just an organization minister? Your attitude towards him is incredible. My dad came to Nanjiang to be the governor, why do you have to invite him to dinner?

?When it comes to treating guests, he has to be the host!"

"Humph, you still have the nerve to talk about your father's plan? Let me tell you, your father's coming to Nanjiang is just an intention. Whether it succeeds or not, there are huge variables! This prince is one of the variables." Ji Minfei said this,

He said with a bit of resentment: "Tell me, you usually perform quite well, but why do you slip up at the critical moment?"

After being scolded by his aunt, Ji Deqiang no longer dared to talk back. Only after Ji Minfei got tired of scolding and left, he said to himself with disdain: "I don't believe that an organization minister can change the world. Women just like to make fuss out of molehills."

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"Did you call the tow truck?" Mo Xiaobei asked Wang Zijun with a smirk on his face.

Wang Zijun glanced at Mo Xiaobei, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and said with a smile: "Is your husband so petty? Our law enforcement officers in Nanjiang have become gangsters who must strictly enforce the law and punish violations!"

Mo Xiaobei smiled, but asked worriedly: "Ji Minfei's invitation to dinner should be related to her brother's affairs. If her brother finds out in the future, wouldn't it be difficult to meet each other?"

"It's better to see each other again. Hey, when did you become so worried about gains and losses? This is not your character." Wang Zijun stepped on the accelerator and followed the vehicle in front, joking with a smile.

"Can I not see you?" Mo Xiaobei was a little reluctant.

"It's best." Wang Zijun shook his head and sighed: "Nanjiang is already troublesome enough. If someone else adds to the trouble, there will never be peace!"

When Qu Zhenxing walked into Ye Chengmin's office, he saw that Ye Chengmin was on the phone and wanted to close the door and leave. Ye Chengmin waved to him and motioned for him to come in and sit down.

"Lao Ji, welcome to Nanjiang. With you here, I feel more empowered and feel more at ease!"

Lao Ji? Come to Nanjiang? Qu Zhenxing's expression couldn't help but move. But he still remained calm and didn't dare to get excited at all. He didn't listen to what he shouldn't have. Sitting here now made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles, and he didn't dare to get into his heart.

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I don’t know what was said on the other end of the phone, but I heard Ye Chengmin laughing loudly: "What are you not sure about? Is it just a procedural issue? I can tell you that I have prepared the reception banquet for you, and I am just waiting for you to come over and chat with me.

I will join forces victoriously!"

After chatting for a few more minutes, Ye Chengmin put down the phone. He looked at Qu Zhenxing and asked in a deep voice: "Is something wrong?"

"Secretary Ye, Minister Wang is here. He said he has something to report to you." Qu Zhenxing poured a glass of water for Ye Chengmin and reported softly.

Ye Chengmin took a sip of water and said expressionlessly: "Invite him over."

When Wang Zijun came to Ye Chengmin's office, Ye Chengmin had already greeted him with a smile on his face. After holding it, Ye Chengmin said with a smile: "Minister Zijun, I was saying that I wanted to see you for something, so you came over.

There is a timely wind like the Song Dynasty and Gongming Dynasty!"

Wang Zijun was a little uncomfortable with the connection between himself and Ji Yu. But as the leader, Ye Chengmin had the privilege of having unconstrained thinking. Therefore, Wang Zijun could only listen to what Ye Chengmin said with a smile.

After Qu Zhenxing had tea and walked out, Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Secretary Ye, I have something to report to you."

"Tell me." Ye Chengmin said with expectant eyes: "The current situation in Nanjiang requires you, the head of the organization, to worry a lot. There are many issues that require forward thinking and planning!"

"Secretary Ye, I wonder if you have noticed that most of our cadres in Nanjiang have not been thinking about their work recently. They are running around in Donghong. If this continues, our work will be seriously affected." Wang Zijun looked at it visually.

Looking at Ye Chengmin, he said in a deep voice.

As the well-deserved first person in Nanjiang, how could Ye Chengmin not know this clearly? He had his own information channels. Before the smuggling case was investigated, although he was now full of confidence, he was also quite troubled by this phenomenon.

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Hearing Wang Zijun mention this matter at this time, Ye Chengmin felt deeply that there was a high degree of political understanding between him and Wang Zijun. However, it was a pity that this young man with outstanding political wisdom could not seek common development with him.

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"I was saying that I am going to let the Inspection Office handle this matter properly. For those who only care about speculation and do not seek development, let the Inspection Office strictly investigate and deal with them. If they find one, they will deal with it."

Using tough measures is one way, but you can stop a person's actions, but you cannot influence his thoughts. With such an inspection system, how can it be possible to mobilize his enthusiasm for starting a business?

There is an essential difference between a person working actively and working passively.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Zijun continued: "I completely agree with the secretary's opinion, but as for the current situation, I suggest that we trace the root cause, treat both the symptoms and the symptoms, and solve the problem fundamentally."

Ye Chengmin didn't speak. He looked at Wang Zijun, waiting for him to tell him how to solve the problem.

"The reason for this panic situation is related to the Chu Yanhui incident. Secretary Ye, I think as the Nanjiang Provincial Committee, we should make a statement on this matter to fundamentally stabilize the overall situation."

Ye Chengmin's eyes narrowed. He looked at Wang Zijun and asked word for word: "Minister Zijun, how do you think our Nanjiang Provincial Committee should express its position?"

The tone in which Ye Chengmin said this made Wang Zijun have a bad feeling. But when the matter reached this point, he was not ready to retreat. He smiled and said: "Secretary, after preliminary investigation, Chu Yanhui's smuggling group and Governor Chu

It doesn't matter. I think, in

At this time, the Nanjiang Provincial Party Committee should make suggestions to the superior leaders. Under the current circumstances, major adjustments to Nanjiang should not be made for the time being. This will help ensure the continuity of Nanjiang's development." (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature for novel updates.

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