Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

After coming out of Shengshi Hotel, Wang Zijun felt that he was exhausted all over. Although Wang Zijun was not interested in being greeted and sent off, some people had to build a good relationship.

Xiao Li always drove very smoothly, and there was basically no bumpy feeling when sitting in the car. Wang Zijun looked at the flashing neon lights outside the car, and his thoughts kept flashing in his mind.

What he was thinking about at this time was a document that Cen Wu had just signed yesterday. The main content of the document was economic construction. Just when Wang Zijun was preparing to rectify the development zones that were blooming all over Midong Province, Cen Wu had just signed

It is a document that allows all localities to find ways to do economic work well.

This document is not long and does not have many specific requirements, but it has a strong flavor of judging ability based on the speed of economic development. Wang Zijun is quite dissatisfied with this document, but at this time he can only express his disapproval.

Keep it in your heart.

"Governor Wang, today I went to the Standing Committee Building to pick up a document." Zhao Xiaobai, who was sitting in the front row, said in a low voice with a little hesitation: "I saw many people waiting in Secretary Wei's office.

, they are all responsible persons of some prefectures and cities.”

There were many people reporting to Wei Yangui's office. Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Secretary Wei is busy with his work and has many things in charge, so naturally there are many people reporting."

Zhao Xiaobai was about to continue, but Wang Zijun had already waved his hand. He knew what Zhao Xiaobai wanted to express, and it was precisely because he knew it that he didn't want to be so straightforward as Zhao Xiaobai said.

Seeing Wang Zijun's waving action, Zhao Xiaobai closed his mouth. He knew that Governor Wang had understood what he wanted to express.

As the time for the National People's Congress draws closer, various topics have become more numerous. At the beginning, many people were paying attention to the election of the deputy governor, but for some reason, the governor

The election has also become a topic for many people. Some people have even begun to say that Governor Wang is incompetent, and there are suddenly many people in Secretary Wei's foyer, which seems to be a clear proof of this matter.

Zhao Xiaobai followed Wang Zijun and was almost on the cusp of the storm. At this time, the political situation in Midong was no longer a secret, and almost the entire officialdom in Midong could smell it. It was Zhao Xiaobai who suffered, and his phone call was simply

I was about to be beaten. Almost all the phone calls had the same content: No one asked Governor Wang about silly things like whether he was sure, but the intention behind the words seemed to be the same.

Compared with these phone calls, what bothered him more was the pressure from home. His mother, who obeyed his second uncle, almost always asked him to go to the grassroots to exercise after he returned home. Faced with all the hardships, he was stretched to the limit.

As a mother, Zhao Xiaobai had nothing to say. But in his heart, he firmly believed that Wang Zijun was his tree, and he hoped to play the card of life well.

After following Wang Zijun for so many days, he deeply remembered what his second uncle once said to him: In the political arena of Midong Province, as long as he holds on to one person tightly, he will definitely have a bright future. However, Zhao Xiaobai

I also feel that I have extended this meaning, that is, if I regard Governor Wang as a crutch in my growth path, then I will rely on Governor Wang when he is in power, and he will not leave him when he is down!

After becoming Wang Zijun's secretary, it should be said that Zhao Xiaobai has become much more mature in all aspects. When it comes to outside information, he no longer details it and reports it one by one to Wang Zijun when he hears it. Instead, he sorts it into categories and screens it himself.

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He wanted to give Wang Zijun enough time to make a decision through his own efforts. Only when something is discovered early can it be resolved, controlled, and handled well. Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaobai's eyes fell on Wang Zijun.

Looking at the face that seemed to be as young as himself, Zhao Xiaobai's heart was filled with admiration.

Although he still doesn't understand what Governor Wang is thinking, Governor Wang, who is on the cusp of the storm, must be under greater pressure than himself. But these days, Governor Wang still needs to work and relax.

Relax, as if you don't care about the outside world's reactions at all.

Just as thoughts were racing in Zhao Xiaobai's mind, the car had already entered the Standing Committee House. Looking at the tall and tall trees, Zhao Xiaobai was even more in awe of the Standing Committee House.

But when he looked to the other side, his brows furrowed. He saw four or five cars parked in front of Villa No. 6. Although no one could be seen, there were signs of light and dark flashing inside the cars.

, but it is showing everyone that someone is smoking in the car at this time.

Smoking?

Zhao Xiaobai had thoughts flashing in his mind and was about to report to Wang Zijun, but Wang Zijun, who was sitting behind him, seemed to be asleep.

A minute later, the car stopped in front of Wang Zijun's house. After Wang Zijun got off the car, Zhao Xiaobai and Xiao Li left the Standing Committee House as usual.

As Wang Zijun entered the house, he was thinking about the scene just now. He also saw clearly what Zhao Xiaobai saw. Although he couldn't see the license plate of the car clearly, he could imagine who was sitting inside.

There are really some people speculating here. While they are still fine, some people are starting to think about what will happen after they leave.

"Dad, why are you back so late?" Just as Wang Zijun's thoughts flashed in his mind, the little baby ran over and obediently took the briefcase from Wang Zijun's hand, and then jumped up and down again.

He ran over and handed Wang Zijun a hot towel.

Wang Zijun looked at his son's well-behaved appearance, and his heart was full of warmth. He picked up the little baby and said with a smile: "Son, why are you so obedient today!"

"Mom said that from now on, all the housework that I can do will be handed over to me." The little baby struggled to stand up from Wang Zijun's arms and said with his chest and belly raised.

"Don't you have any objection to mom's decision?" Wang Zijun deliberately teased his son.

The little baby had already run towards Mo Xiaobei happily: "Why should I object? Mom is paying." While speaking, he had already stretched out his little hand to Mo Xiaobei and said: "Mom, I just helped dad let go of the bag.

, take the towel, you have to give me a dollar."

Mo Xiaobei was reading a magazine. When Xiaobao asked for money, he waved his hand and said, "We agreed to publish it once a month, and you can just keep the accounts!"

Wang Zijun came to the little baby with great interest and watched the little baby solemnly draw a horizontal line on a leather notebook. At this time, there were more than a dozen horizontal lines like this on the small notebook, which was very surprising.

At first glance, I thought it was quite funny.

Although Wang Zijun had already guessed that this horizontal line should represent one dollar, he still smiled and said: "Son, what do you mean by this horizontal line?"

"One dollar!" The little baby raised his head and said loudly.

"Oh, is this all your labor income today? You have already learned a hundred in mathematics, why don't you remember it with numbers!" Wang Zijun lay down on the sofa and said funny.

The little baby glanced at Mo Xiaobei, like a little thief, lying in Wang Zijun's ear, whispering quietly: "I'm afraid that my mother won't admit it. It's okay if she doesn't acknowledge the paintings like this."

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Looking at his son with a serious look on his face, Wang Zijun felt dumbfounded. He didn't expect that his little baby had such a talent in this area.

As thoughts flashed in his mind, Wang Zijun laughed softly and said: "How did you think of asking your mother to make money!"

"My grandpa told me that when he was my age, he had already started herding cattle for the landlord's family. I want to learn from grandpa, but there are no cattle for me to graze here! In fact, I quite like big oxen!"

The baby's face is full of longing, as if he wants to find a cow to let go.

Wang Zijun suddenly thought of how in his previous life, in order to fulfill his son's wish, he bought him a sheep and asked him to go herding with his friends.

But in this world, there are some things that cannot be achieved both ways. Just like in this life, I have gained a lot, but I have also lost a lot.

Wang Zijun, who was filled with emotion, hugged the little baby tightly and put it on his shoulders, which made the little baby laugh: "I asked grandpa what a landlord is, and grandpa said he has disappeared now. I thought about it.

, Mom is the richest and largest landowner in our family, so I work for her!"

"What are you going to do after you make money?"

"I'm going to buy a gift for grandpa. On grandpa's birthday next year, I'm going to buy it with my own money!" The little baby suddenly became depressed: "Grandpa didn't want me to leave. When I came back, I saw

Grandpa wiped away tears!"

The little baby's words made Wang Zijun's eyes sore. The little guy has become sensible. A few days ago, the little baby stayed in Beijing to accompany Mr. Mo for a while. His relationship with Mr. Mo was also much closer than ordinary people.

Although the old man has been in pretty good condition recently, Wang Zijun always has a faint worry in his heart, but he dare not say it. I hope everything will be fine!

After this thought covered other thoughts, Wang Zijun began to think about the letters of certification he got today. Although Xu Zhengtu said that there was nothing wrong with many things, Wang Zijun still felt that this matter came too easily.

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This is like when someone wants to go to sleep, and before you lie down, someone will take the initiative to prepare pillows and beds. Although this kind of thing happens in work, Wang Zijun does not think it is such a coincidence.

Happened to myself.

The thoughts in his heart kept flashing, and Wang Zijun slowly fell asleep in his thoughts. In this hazy sleep, Wang Zijun had dreams. These dreams were good and bad, and they kept lingering in Wang Zijun's heart.

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"Beep beep beep"

The phone rang suddenly. Wang Zijun was stunned and quickly opened his eyes. It was just dawn. The phone call at this time gave Wang Zijun an ominous feeling.

He picked up the phone and had just said his name when he heard the other person say: "Zijun, please be mentally prepared first. Comfort Xiaobei and ask her not to be too sad."

Although he was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, Wang Zijun immediately recognized that the caller was Mo Dongyuan. He felt confused for a moment, and he guessed what was going on in an instant, and his voice couldn't help but become dry: "Dad, I understand."

"Well, grandpa went there this morning. It was very quiet and he still had a smile on his face." Mo Dongyuan pondered for a moment and said softly.

Wang Zijun didn't know when he hung up the phone. He held the phone tightly and shed two tears. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)