Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"Governor Wang, I... I just want to invite Yu'er to sober up." Looking at Wen Yu'er lying in Wang Zijun's arms, Lu Zejiong swallowed his saliva. Today, he deliberately invited Wen Yu'er to drink, but he saw his plan.

I was about to succeed, but I didn't expect that the meat on my lips disappeared again, and I met Wang Zijun here.

Why was he so weak? He met Wang Zijun as soon as he went out. Although he felt aggrieved, Lu Zejiong still carefully explained to Wang Zijun.

For Governor Wang, he felt cold from the bottom of his heart, and the look Governor Wang looked at him made him feel like he was being targeted by a wolf.

If Governor Wang attacks him, he really has no room to fight back. Thinking this in his heart, Lu Zejiong was at a loss when facing Wang Zijun's questioning. And those who were knocked unconscious by Lu Zejiong's slap in the face

The little ruffian was even more difficult to choose between staying and going.

From Lu Zejiong's actions, they realized that their little master had encountered a difficult person. The two calls from the little master just now made them stunned. When they were worried and frightened, several

The little ruffian even took a look at Wang Zijun quietly, and sighed in his heart, Oh my God, is this Governor Xiao Wang who often appears on TV news?

"Huh!" Wang Zijun was too lazy to talk to Lu Zejiong. He glanced at Lu Zejiong, then pulled Wenyu'er, who was forcibly supported by him, and said, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

Wen Yu'er staggered and was helped into the passenger seat by Wang Zijun. The little girl lay on the car with her back stretched out. Wang Zijun instinctively looked at Liao Anru who was sitting behind the car, smiled helplessly and pointed at Wen Yu'er.

Yu'er said: "We can't ignore Secretary Wen's daughter."

"Brother Zijun, is it really you? Am I dreaming?" Before Liao Anru could answer, Wen Yu'er suddenly looked at Wang Zijun with confused eyes and asked in a murmur.

Wen Yu'er's words made Wang Zijun feel like he was sweating profusely. He didn't expect that this little girl dared to call him that. He quickly glanced at Liao Anru and found that she was looking at him teasingly.

"You girl, you talk nonsense after drinking some wine. Why are you the same generation as your father?" Wang Zijun did not dare to let Liao Anru misunderstand, so he scolded Wen Yu'er with a tigerish face.

"Brother Zijun, this has nothing to do with my dad, you are my brother Zijun!" Wen Yu'er raised his head in confusion, stretched out his white little hand and touched Wang Zijun's chin: "Aren't you?

You are more than ten years older than me, I like you, I just like you, what's wrong? What can you do to me?"

Wang Zijun felt a little defeated. He pulled Wen Yuer's hand away. At the same time, he awkwardly asked Liao Anru for help: "I'll put the little girl in the back row. You can take care of her. I'll look at her."

Too drunk!"

"No, I'm not going anywhere, I want to be with you, I want to go home with you!" Wen Yu'er said vaguely, tilting his head and fell asleep.

Looking at the sweetly sleeping Manyu'er, Wang Zijun really couldn't laugh or cry. Now that he's fine, even jumping into the Yellow River can't wash him away!

"If I told you that I don't have much contact with this girl, would you believe me?" Wang Zijun looked at Liao Anru seriously and said with some self-mockery.

Liao Anru smiled and said: "You may not attract bees and butterflies, but even so, didn't you still steal this little girl's heart?!"

"I beg you, please spare me! I will send this girl home first, and I will send you back first. Then..."

Liao Anru shook her head and said: "Since this girl lives in the same courtyard as you, you should go home. I am very happy to be with you today."

While speaking, Liao Anru winked at Wang Zijun mischievously and said jokingly: "Are you disappointed?"

Wang Zijun frowned slightly, not knowing how to respond. Liao Anru couldn't bear it, and said softly: "I have a performance tomorrow, and I was about to leave. In order to meet you, I deliberately delayed it until now. It's ten o'clock.

Plane, we’ll be leaving for the airport in twenty minutes!”

Seeing the tears in Liao Anru's eyes, Wang Zijun held Liao Anru's extended palm and felt extremely warm...

"Brother Zijun, I like you so much, please give me a hug..." Wen Yu'er's dreamy words disturbed the tenderness between the two. Looking at Wen Yu'er who turned over and fell asleep again,

Wang Zijun smiled bitterly.

Liao Anru smiled and joked: "Let's go, if we don't send her home, maybe we will take action!"

After seeing off Cen Wengang and others, Tu Fendeng's tense spirit suddenly relaxed. He sat on the sofa and watched the news playing on the TV, feeling that all the hard work was worth it.

This Golden Flower Festival not only brought a lot of impact to Lingling City, but also made many achievements in the economy. What made Tu Fendou most happy was the conversation Cen Weggang had with him last night. Secretary Cen

It has been clearly revealed that he wants to seek instructions from his superiors to improve the political status of Lingling City. For a person who is so cautious and careful in his words and actions to say this to himself, it can be seen how much Secretary Cen values ​​himself!

Improving the political status of Linglong City, in the final analysis, doesn’t it also improve the political status of Tu Fendou? And once the political status is improved, then Tu Fendou will have to move up to a higher level.

"Secretary Tu, Secretary Cen left with a smile on his face and seemed very satisfied!" Miao Yuehu had already taken off his suit. Wearing pajamas, he sat down directly opposite Tu Fendou.

Looking at Miao Yuehu's dress, Tu Fendou knew that his deputy was getting ready to sleep. He smiled and did not immediately answer Miao Yuehu's words: "Mayor Miao, why don't you go take a rest? At our age, we have always been like this

I can’t bear the tension mentally, so have a good sleep!”

"Secretary, I wanted to sleep, but something was on my mind. I couldn't sleep while lying on the bed. I heard the TV was still ringing in your room, so I came here." Miao Yuehu laughed and said loudly.

Tu Fendeng picked up the teapot on the coffee table, helped Miao Yuehu pour a glass of water and said: "I can't sleep too. I always felt a little sleepy before the meeting, but now that I have nothing to do, I can't sleep anymore. This guy,

It’s just so weird!”

"Yes, I had the same plan as Secretary." Miao Yuehu took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Secretary, I heard that you also keep a bottle of good wine on the counter. How about you treat me to it?"

Just drink it and forget it.”

"Well, you want me to treat you to a celebration banquet so soon!" Tu Fengfeng didn't object. He picked up the phone and said, "Okay, I'll ask the kitchen to prepare two dishes. Let's have a good chat.

.”

"Secretary Tu, when it comes to the celebration banquet, the two of us have to drink specially. The two of us drinking this time are my congratulations to you brother!" Miao Yuehu lay down on the sofa and said: "Boss, do you want

Now that you have become a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee, you can’t be stingy with this drink, right?”

Hearing Miao Yuehu's thoughts, Tu Fendou felt a little unhappy as if his thoughts had been read through. He waved his hands and said, "Secretary Cen just exchanged opinions with me about this matter. Whether it can be approved depends on the superiors.

My opinion is that I am almost reaching my age and I don’t have any bigger plans! But you, I can make room for you."

Miao Yuehu secretly laughed in his heart, scoff, it seems that if you don’t leave Tu Fenfeng and don’t mention it, I, Miao Yuehu, will never get ahead. Why can’t I move to another city to get a top leader, or go directly to

Which important department in the province will be promoted? It seems that your promotion is a great gift to me, Miao Yuehu. At best, it is a natural shortcut for you to leave and I will become the number one.

Although he disagreed in his heart, Miao Yuehu still looked grateful: "Hey, Secretary Tu, this matter is already a sure thing in my opinion. Secretary Cen will definitely vigorously promote this matter after he returns."

When Miao Yuehu said this, he looked at Tu Fendou a little mysteriously and said, "Secretary Tu. What do you think Secretary Cen is dissatisfied with about this Golden Flower Festival?"

Tu Fendeng didn't say anything, but he thought they must have tacitly understood Miao Yuehu's words.

"Secretary, since you won't tell me, let me do it! Secretary Cen is satisfied with everything about our Golden Flower Festival, but he is a little dissatisfied with the number of people who came!"

"The two of us are talking behind closed doors, Secretary Tu. Although I don't like that person, but I have to admit from the bottom of my heart that we should admire him. He has been here for only a short time and he can

The situation in Midong has become a rivalry with Secretary Cen! There are a total of thirteen members of the Standing Committee, and one of them is six to seven. People who don’t know this would think that the province has made arrangements in advance.”

Tu Fendou nodded. The comparison of six to seven made him very surprised. It can be said that when he saw this scene, he was simply stunned.

In his imagination, those members of the Standing Committee who should not have appeared were actually standing next to Wang Zijun one by one. Although from the outside, they looked like two venues for the Golden Flower Festival, he knew in his heart that this meant

What are you wearing?

Tu Fendou knew it himself, but those who stood by Wang Zijun didn’t know! These clear-minded people knew the meaning of their actions and still stood firmly by Wang Zijun’s side. Secretary Cen felt even more unhappy.

!

"Yes, I was standing next to Secretary Cen at that time. Although Secretary Cen's expression was quite calm, I could tell that Boss Cen was also shocked and helpless."

Miao Yuehu stood up from the sofa and said: "Secretary Tu, this matter is not a good sign for Secretary Cen, but it is an opportunity for you. Governor Wang's performance has deeply impressed Secretary Cen.

With a sense of crisis, he will definitely try his best to elect you to the Standing Committee."

Miao Yuehu didn't say anything about the next words. For this reason, Tu Fendou could no longer speak frankly.

He smiled and said: "Yuehu, what Secretary Cen thinks is not for you and me to guess."

"Secretary, you are right." Miao Yuehu smiled and stopped talking about the topic. At this moment, the door was gently knocked open, and the young waitress brought four dishes and placed them on the table.

"Secretary Tu, Mayor Miao, the chef asked me to report to the two leaders that the bamboo fungus goose doesn't look too hot, but the temperature inside is high. Please don't be distracted by the bamboo fungus goose while dining.

The goose is burning with heat!"

Tu Fendou smiled and said: "Well, I understand."

Opening the wine, Tu Fendou helped Miao Yuehu fill it up, and then said with a smile: "Yuehu, the success of this Golden Flower Festival is inseparable from your dedication. I propose a toast to you."

"Secretary Tu, you can't say that. Didn't I work hard and you were behind me to support me?" Miao Yuehu picked up the wine glass, smiled and clinked a glass with Tu Fendou.

Tu Fendou smiled and said: "Okay, since the two of us are together, there is no need to praise each other. With this level, we might as well save it and have a good chat when we meet Secretary Jin!"

"I don't think Secretary Jin may be in the mood to hear this. Secretary, believe it or not, I think Secretary Jin must be very depressed this time. It is now generally commented that our Golden Flower Festival is overwhelming and overpowering Chengmi!

"Miao Yuehu put down his cup and said with a smile: "Although those celebrities are a bit expensive, I think they are worth it. Look at how warm and lively the atmosphere is!"

Tu Fendou nodded and said: "The atmosphere is good, but if we hold such activities in the future, we should invite less people. The appearance fee for these people is really a toothache!"

"Hey, you get what you pay for!" Miao Yuehu said this, and then continued: "Secretary, I forgot one thing. The time for the on-site meeting for urban village reconstruction in the province has finally been determined. In another

On Monday, Wang Zijun will come over in person to hold an on-site meeting for us."

"He's coming, so let's get ready quickly. We can't let anything slip at the critical moment!" Tu Fendou frowned when he thought that it was because of Wang Zijun's failure last time.

Miao Yuehu said carelessly: "Secretary, he came here this time just to sing our praises. What trouble can he make!" As he spoke, he looked at Tu Fendou's increasingly serious face, and said with a smile: "He

Before I come, I will definitely make my work perfect. Don’t worry!”

"We must do a good job in the transformation of urban villages. Talk to the mayor in charge and ask him to do a solid job in this work." When Tu Fendou said this, he narrowed his eyes and seemed to be talking to himself:

"Why do I think Wang Zijun won't come here for no reason?"

"Secretary, the renovation work of urban villages in the province is currently being carried out better in Lingling City. If Prince Wang doesn't come to our place to hold an on-site meeting, does he still have to go to Qingzhuan City to hold it? Just because of Qingzhuan City.

At the level of the city, isn’t it embarrassing!” Miao Yuehu said this, and suddenly said: “Secretary, there is one more thing I want to ask you for. Wang Zijun requested not to greet him at the highway intersection. If he really comes this time, we will

what to do?"

"What else can we do? Just follow the rules. Just greet him at the gate of the city hall." Tu Fendou took a sip of wine and said lightly: "We can't break Governor Wang's rules, right?"

A bottle of wine was consumed in just half an hour. Tu Fendou, who was a little drunk, patted Miao Yuehu heavily with his palm and said: "Old Miao, our Lingling City has the support of Secretary Cen, so you can go boldly

Come on, I believe Secretary Cen will never treat you badly!" (To be continued...)

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