Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

In essence, Wang Zijun is not a playboy. What's more, he still has to worry about the impact of such a high-ranking official, something that is not visible on the stage. Every time he thinks of the sentence that he can't even control his own crotch,

Why do you care about the world's enlightening sayings? Princes and kings are ashamed of themselves.

Once, Zhang Tianxin went to Wang Zijun for a drink, and the two of them were half drunk. Zhang Tianxin instilled a new concept in Wang Zijun. That is, men with lovey hearts are different, just like the two of them. For Zhang Tianxin,

A good woman is like slippers in a hotel. Wear them once or several times. It depends on his interest and mood, and whether there is a need to continue;

But for Wang Zijun, a good woman is a piece of scenery, and good scenery always makes people linger. Especially for the kind of woman who has particularly high requirements for the opposite sex, she is like a piece of land, often in a

Amidst the thirst for rain and dew, if rain and dew occasionally moisten it, the land will be fertile. On the contrary, if it grows

Time has been dry, and this land is probably petrified. From this perspective, Wang Zijun is their sunshine and rain. What's more, good women also need men, just like since it is land, crops must be planted.

If you want to grow wheat, grow rapeseed; if you don’t grow rapeseed, grow cotton. In short, we can’t let it become barren, because barrenness is a waste of resources.

Wang Zijun was dumbfounded by Zhang Tianxin's fallacies, but he felt much better in his heart.

If Qin Hongjin is like a glass of strong wine, which is always filled with a certain flavor and has a heart-stirring sweetness and mellowness, then Lin Ying'er is like a small itchy rake, always full of flavor.

She appeared just in time when Wang Zijun was itching all over. This little woman with full juices, like a ripe peach, attracted and tempted him.

While Wang Zijun was comforting himself like a Q, he quietly removed the hand from his body: "Ying'er, this is a public place, please stop fooling around!"

"I just want to hold you! Your face turns pale with fright!" Lin Ying'er, who was wearing a cartoon mask, looked at him sadly, with a kind of longing in her eyes. She stood on her toes and leaned towards his ear.

, whispered to him, hug me.

Wang Zijun hesitated for a moment, looked around instinctively, then stretched out his hand and gently hugged her shoulders. Lin Ying'er quickly pressed her face against his and whispered in his ear.

While murmuring, dear, you are such an unforgettable guy, I miss you so much!

"I'll take you to find something delicious, okay?" Wang Zijun comforted Lin Ying'er softly and took her hand away from her. Lin Ying'er scratched Wang Zijun's palm coquettishly and smiled proudly.

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The two got into the car. As soon as Wang Zijun took off his mask, Lin Ying'er threw herself into his arms. Wang Zijun hugged Ying'er and asked, "Why didn't you bring little Shu Ya here?"

Lin Ying'er glared at Wang Zijun, pretending to be angry and said: "You know how much you miss your child, but you have forgotten about the child's mother!"

Being robbed by Lin Ying'er, Wang Zijun felt more and more guilty. He patted Lin Ying'er and didn't speak for a long time.

"Okay, don't be angry, I just want to tease you! I know you can't help yourself now, don't worry, I will take good care of the little tree bud." Lin Ying'er knew that she had hurt Wang Zijun,

Quickly comfort him softly.

When she came to Nanjiang this time, Lin Ying'er wanted to bring Xiao Shuya with her, but Mrs. Lin firmly opposed it.

Now in the Lin family, the first person is the youngest Shuya. Although this kid has just learned to walk, he has successfully pushed his mother from the position of the most favored person in the family.

"My mother said that you can't come to Nanjiang now. There seems to be some kind of virus that is spreading very hard. It's okay for adults to have strong resistance. Xiao Shuya, just stay in Beijing with me." Lin Ying'er imitated her mother's nagging,

It feels like a full seven points.

Although Wang Zijun regrets not being able to see the little tree bud, he still agrees with his mother-in-law's decision. The child's resistance is already weak, and it is definitely not a good thing to follow Lin Ying'er running around.

"Mom is right. It is not appropriate for my little darling to come to Nanjiang at this time. I will have a meeting in the capital in a few days. I will visit my daughter then."

When I heard that Wang Zijun would return to Beijing in a few days, Lin Ying'er's eyes suddenly showed little stars. She snorted and said, "Last time you also said you would meet to see us, but you didn't come."

Wang Zijun started to sweat a little when he thought about the last time. He had already arrived at the door that day, only to find that Lin Zeyuan was at home. Not only was Lin Zeyuan at home, but there were also several big bosses in Lin Zeyuan's home.

How could he get in?

"Zijun, what's going on in Nanjiang? Isn't it just a virus? Is it worth making such a fuss about? I attended a charity sale two days ago and heard many people talking about it. I heard that several people were planning to go to Nanjiang for activities.

, it was because of this that the matter was canceled!" Lin Ying'er didn't know that the incident in Nanjiang was led by Wang Zijun, so she complained.

What Wang Zijun heard was not Lin Ying'er's complaint, but what she said before. Although Lin Ying'er now works as an editor at a newspaper, Lin Zeyuan's position determines that she sometimes has to attend some activities. And these activities

, the participants are not ordinary people.

"The current plan adopted by Nanjiang is based on the suggestions put forward by experts. Life is the most important and safety first."

Wang Zijun's solemn rebuttal left Lin Ying'er speechless. Just when she was about to argue with Wang Zijun, Wang Zijun choked her back with one sentence: "I am the main person in charge of this work."

The night sky in Donghong City was still beautiful. As Wang Zijun, they were naturally not suitable to show their faces in crowded places, so they chose a restaurant specializing in Jiang Province cuisine and asked for a private room to eat and chat.

The food was served very quickly. In almost ten minutes, the four snacks from Jiang Province that Wang Zijun ordered were brought out. Lin Ying'er's appetite was really great. While devouring it in an exaggerated way, she praised the waiter: "

This restaurant is not big, but the food tastes first-class and the food is served quickly. If things go on like this, I won’t worry about making a fortune!"

"Thank you for your compliment. Now the province is inspecting the health and epidemic prevention work, and people's hearts are unstable. It would be great if each restaurant could have one-third of its original business!"

Lin Ying'er didn't take the waiter's complaints too seriously, but Wang Zijun frowned.

"You can see that you have seen the world at first glance. This matter was not a big deal at first, but the superiors have tightened their grip. Didn't they force us to close down? Our boss has already spoken. If this matter is not over within a month, we will have no choice but to lay off employees.

People!"

The waiter complained a few words and left the room. Lin Ying'er put a piece of spicy fish on Wang Zijun's small plate, only to find that Wang Zijun stared blankly at the dish on the small plate without moving at all.

Lin Ying'er was stunned for a moment, stretched out her hand to pat Wang Zijun, and comforted him softly: "Zijun, my dad said that as long as the general direction is good, there is no need to look forward and backward, and worry too much, because time will prove everything."

Lin Ying'er's words did not make Wang Zijun feel relieved. On the one hand, the epidemic has been effectively controlled, and the dawn is about to shine, but the trend of economic development has taken a sharp turn. Under the current situation, how can we effectively curb the economic depression?

What about the crisis? Wang Zijun was at a loss and couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

Perhaps, in their eyes, they have mobilized so much to take health and epidemic prevention as an important task, thinking that they have done a great cause, but in fact they are doing something stupid in a muddle-headed manner, right? The result can only be to shoot themselves in the face.

Feet, you insist on going your own way at critical moments, stubbornly insisting on your own opinions, and ruining the upcoming road!

Seeing Lin Ying'er's concerned expression, Wang Zijun forcibly suppressed work matters in his mind. Lin Ying'er came from the capital to see him, and she definitely didn't want to see his sad face.

As soon as Jinfengyulu met, they defeated countless people in the world. Both of them were in an unprecedented drought state, and this drenching rain was really hearty and very enjoyable.

The early morning sun shone on Wang Zijun's face, giving him a lazy feeling. On his body, Lin Ying'er was like a wombat, hanging tightly on his body. Although Lin Ying'er was not

It was too heavy, but staying in this position all night exhausted Wang Zijun.

Looking at Lin Ying'er who was sleeping soundly, Wang Zijun had the urge to pinch her nose. Thinking of the crazy scene last night, Wang Zijun took his hand back. It's better to let this girl sleep a little longer.

After getting up from bed, Wang Zijun took a hot bath and began to work in the kitchen. Although he spent very little time in the kitchen in this half of his life, the craftsmanship of his previous life still existed. In just half an hour, he had a nutritious meal.

Breakfast is placed on the table.

Lin Ying'er, who was awakened by the smell of breakfast, was washing her face and brushing her teeth while chattering to Wang Zijun about how the little tree bud looked when she got up early. The time the two of them spent together was full of warmth.

"Dududu."

While the two were having breakfast, Wang Zijun's cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and took a look and found that the caller was Zhang Youguang, secretary of the Luohu City Party Committee. After Wang Zijun waved to Lin Ying'er

, he answered the phone and said: "Hello, Secretary Zhang, I am Wang Zijun."

"Minister Wang, my name is Zhang Youguang. I'm really sorry to bother you at this time!" Although Zhang Youguang is a veteran municipal party committee secretary, he still maintains respect for Wang Zijun, a Nanjiang giant.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Secretary Zhang, you're welcome. If you have anything to do, just talk. You don't have to talk around in circles with me."

With Wang Zijun's current position, and Zhang Youguang being so casual, Zhang Youguang would not be angry, but rather proud of this kind of treatment. This at least shows that Minister Wang does not regard himself as an outsider, and Wang Zijun's position is still here, no

I know how many people want Minister Wang not to treat them as an outsider. Sometimes it's so strange. Harsh words from a leader are not necessarily a bad thing. On the contrary, being polite to you is a kind of cold treatment.

"Minister Wang, I have something important to report to you. Please give me twenty minutes this morning."

After kissing Lin Ying'er reluctantly goodbye, Wang Zijun drove back home. After putting down the car, he looked at his watch and saw that there were still more than ten minutes before Yu Jiangwei would pick him up, so he picked up the teacup and made a cup of tea himself.

At this time, his mind was still filled with Lin Ying'er's tenderness like sea water. While drinking tea, thinking about his friendship with Lin Ying'er, waves of warm feeling filled his heart and lungs.

between.

After finishing a cup of tea, he was two minutes later than before. Wang Zijun put down the tea cup and walked downstairs.

"Minister." Yu Jiangwei and the car were already waiting for him below. When he saw him coming out, he opened the car door, let Wang Zijun sit in, and took the bag from his hand.

After working as a secretary for Wang Zijun, Yu Jiangwei had a deep feeling, that is, he felt that he was sharper and sharper than before, and this job of serving leaders was much easier. Secretary is a profession where the master is honored and the servant is valued. With good luck, if he follows the right leader,

The results are often very good. Because your master has always had a prosperous official career, as a secretary, he will also have a prosperous official career. Yu Jiangwei has thought more than once that now, I am afraid that his popularity in Nanjiang has reached its peak.

Wang Zijun got into the car silently, and Xiao He skillfully controlled the steering wheel. The car was like a swimming fish, heading towards the street filled with vehicles.

"Minister, Director Chi called me this morning and said there is something I need to report to you." After the car drove onto the road, Yu Jiangwei turned his head and said to Wang Zijun.

Chi Huazhu reported the matter to himself. Wang Zijun pondered for a moment and then asked in a deep voice: "Did he say what happened?"

"He didn't say anything. I heard his tone as if the matter was not a big deal."

Yu Jiangwei's answer made Wang Zijun feel as if he had caught a thread in his heart, but it was not easy to figure it out if he was asked to follow this thread to pull things out.

"Where did Chi Huazhu and the others go to supervise yesterday?" Wang Zijun looked at the road outside the window and asked calmly.

Yu Jiangwei had already prepared for this question, so he answered without any pause: "I went to Luohu City."

Zhang Youguang from Luohu City called him early in the morning, and Chi Huazhu also called Yu Jiangwei to see him. If there was no connection between them, Wang Zijun would never believe it.

He did not say anything, and Yu Jiangwei and Xiao He naturally did not dare to ask him when he was silent. When the car arrived at the office building of the Organization Department, Wang Zijun said to Yu Jiangwei: "Let Chi Hua chase for half an hour.

Come see me later."

Yu Jiangwei and Chi Huazhu have a good relationship. They knew that Chi Huazhu asked for a meeting with Minister Wang so anxiously, so there must be something urgent. Now that he got this result, he was naturally very happy for Chi Huazhu.

However, when he accompanied Wang Zijun to the office building, he found that a person was already waiting there. The footsteps of two people going upstairs woke the person up. Yu Jiangwei found that the person had a disheveled look on his face, as if he had not seen him for a long time.

After a good sleep, he looked very tired, his eyes were covered with a layer of gray mist, and his eyelids were dry and heavy. However, when he saw him and Minister Wang going upstairs, they greeted him with a smile. (To be continued.

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