Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 187 Blind Date (Calling for Support)

Wang Zijun, *** of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee, Hou Tiandong's mind was spinning rapidly, he thought about what Minister Tang said, and he soon understood.

After a slight delay, Hou Tiandong said categorically: "Minister Tang, they say that there are always horses with a thousand li, but not Bole. It seems that the organization and the masses have the same discernment. Comrade Zijun is very capable at work.

Qiang, if I take on the responsibility of politics and law, I think there will be no problem at all."

"That's good." On the other end of the phone, Director Tang from the Organization Department said these three words and then gently put down the phone.

Hou Tiandong sat on the boss's chair in the office and tapped the table gently. After a moment, he picked up the phone and dialed Wang Zijun: "County Magistrate Zijun, I've thought about it and prepared to give you an extra burden.

The city needs to complete our county committee team, and I recommend you for the position of *** on the political and legal committee."

Wang Zijun's New Year is undoubtedly a busy one. Not only does he have to go around to pay homage to the mountains, but he also has to deal with the people below giving him New Year greetings.

Before his rebirth, Wang Zijun had a very leisurely time during the Chinese New Year. He stayed at home without going out and naturally had nothing to do. However, after his rebirth, he had a new understanding of life. He began to realize that relationships were complicated and he wanted to use all the favorable factors for himself.

, that also needs to be managed. Although he is very disgusted with this kind of thing in his heart, he has no choice but to be in the world and can't help himself. He has to spend a lot of time visiting.

After paying New Year greetings to his grandfather during the Spring Festival, Wang Zijun went to Lin Zeyuan's home. Wang Zijun grasped the timing very well, so when Lin Ying'er, who was wearing new clothes, opened the door, it was a good hit, so when she stretched out her hand, she opened the door.

When Lin Yinger, who was wearing new clothes, opened the door, Lin Zeyuan happened to be at home.

"You've done a good job. You can bring a factory back to life in two or three months. Not bad." Lin Zeyuan raised the internal reference book in his hand and said to Wang Zijun with a smile.

In response to Lin Zeyuan's compliment, Wang Zijun scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "This is because of the leadership of the county committee and county government. In addition, the county magistrate is more supportive of me and the working environment is better."

"You guy, what you say is not the truth. If you say someone is good, you might as well say they think highly of you." Lin Ying'er threw a red apple to Wang Zijun and said with a smile.

Lin Ying'er's careless appearance made Lin Zeyuan and his wife burst into laughter. Lin Zeyuan looked at Wang Zijun who was chewing an apple with his head down and said with a chuckle: "Zijun, political and legal work is very important, especially stability.

The most important thing is that if a region wants to develop, it cannot do without a stable environment. If the foundation is not strong, the ground will shake."

Wang Zijun did not expect that Lin Zeyuan actually knew that he had taken a small step forward to become the head of the Political and Legal Affairs Committee. He was stunned for a moment, and soon understood in his heart. Even if the top did not say hello, someone below would report it.

Immediately he said quickly: "Thank you Mr. Lin for your teachings. I will definitely work hard to create a stable development environment for Lubei County."

Lin Zeyuan was very busy. He only talked with Wang Zijun for more than ten minutes, then hurriedly left home and went to work again. Wang Zijun also hurriedly said goodbye and left, ignoring Lin Ying'er pouting at him and asking him to go out together.

Playing cutely.

After all the relatives and friends who should leave were almost gone, on the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Zijun and the old man boarded a plane to the capital. Although Wang Zijun was no longer as resistant to the purpose of this trip to the capital as before,

But it wasn't as eagerly anticipated as the old man hoped.

It's best to blow it off. When Wang Zijun thought of Qin Hongjin who had gone away to a foreign country, he felt uncomfortable in his heart. She was a good girl, but he didn't dare to say this. The old man was sitting there with a serious look on his face.

Just after we got off the airport, an Audi with military plates was waiting at the exit of the airport. Standing in front of the Audi was a soldier in his forties or fifties, with a heroic look on his face, but the most eye-catching thing about him was that he

It's not him as a person, but the golden pea on his shoulder.

Major General, this person is a Major General! It seems that the old man has arranged for himself a really great family. Even the people who came to greet him are Major Generals.

"Hello, Uncle Wang." As soon as the major general met the old man, he hurriedly gave a standard military salute, and walked over with great strides.

"Hahaha, mistress, we haven't seen each other for a few years, and you have become a major general. Well, you didn't embarrass the old leader." Mr. Wang shook the middle-aged major general's hand and said with a smile.

"Uncle Wang, you are complimenting me." The middle-aged major general smiled modestly, then pointed at the prince and said: "This should be your grandson, Uncle Wang. He is indeed a talented person."

In terms of appearance, although Wang Zijun cannot be called extremely handsome, he is also handsome and majestic. Especially the bookish aura of his previous life and the calm atmosphere formed by this year's officialdom are not comparable to ordinary people.

"Zijun, this is your Uncle Mo. If there is anything that cannot be solved in the capital in the future, just go to him." Mr. Wang seemed to talk a lot today. He waved to Zijun and said with a big smile.

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"Happy New Year to Uncle Mo!" Wang Zijun gently shook the major general's hand and said humbly and politely.

The major general known as Uncle Mo Mo stayed on Wang Zijun's body for a full minute, and then smiled and said: "Happy New Year, Zijun, if you have anything to do in the capital in the future, just come to me. We are a family

Don’t speak the same language.”

"Uncle Wang, it's a bit cold at the airport. I think we should go home first. My dad made an exception today in order to wait for you. He sent someone to prepare a box of wine early in the morning." Uncle Mo said before he spoke.

After a while, the Audi door was gently opened.

After Wang Zijun and the others got in the car, the Audi drove away from the airport very lightly, with exits in all directions, and the car sped straight west. In the car, Uncle Mo was talking quietly to the old man.

Among them, Wang Zijun also found out that Uncle Mo's name was Mo Deliang, and he was the commander of an ace division.

During the conversation between Modliang and his grandfather, Wang Zijun spoke little, with a faint smile on his face, and stayed silent with the two people who were chatting happily. Before coming, Wang Zijun already knew from the old man's mouth

Wang Zijun knew what kind of person he was about to meet. Although he had been reborn, his heartbeat still accelerated a little when he thought of the person he was about to meet.

In a heavily guarded villa area, the Audi stopped. When Wang Zijun helped the old man out of the car, a loud voice came from the door: "Hey, you Wang Laohu, how many years have you been here?

You just came to my door, but let me tell you, if I don’t drink you down today, I won’t be able to spare you!”

Following this voice, a tall old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit walked out of the door.

"Hello, Chief." The moment Mr. Wang saw the old man, he immediately stood up straight and performed a standard military salute.

"Okay, okay, we are all about to leave, so don't be polite anymore, come and follow me into the house." As the old man spoke, he took Mr. Wang's hand and walked towards the villa.

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The villa is not big, and the decoration is a bit simple. However, this simplicity reveals exquisiteness and a solemn and simple atmosphere. Although Wang Zijun's state of mind is not comparable to that of ordinary people, walking in this villa, he still feels a sense of elegance.

Instinctively depressive energy.

"Wang Laohu, is this your grandson?" Mr. Mo sat down in the living room and pointed at the prince.

"Old chief, this is my eldest grandson, Wang Zijun." As he spoke, the old man waved to Wang Zijun and said, "Zijun, come, come and give Grandpa Mo a New Year's greeting."

Wang Zijun was very clear about the meaning of New Year greetings. It was an old rule and it was not fashionable at all now. However, looking at the old man's glaring eyes, Wang Zijun finally knelt down on his knees and kowtowed.

He raised his head and said respectfully: "Happy New Year to Grandpa Mo."

Wang Zijun had no objection at all to saluting this old man who once attracted world attention. On the contrary, he did it very solemnly and without any ambiguity.

"You can be so calm and measured at such a young age. Wang Laohu, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and each generation becomes stronger than the last. Wang Laohu, you have a successor!" Mr. Mo stared at Wang Zijun with eyes full of wisdom.

He glanced at it and sighed softly towards the old man.

"Deliang, call Xinyi over to meet his Grandpa Wang." Mr. Mo waved towards Mo Deliang and said with a smile.

Modliang agreed, turned around and walked out. After a while, a girl wearing a white jacket and brown trousers walked in. This girl was tall, with bright eyes and white teeth.

She has beautiful eyebrows, but in terms of appearance, she is just a little worse than Qin Hongjin.

"Xinyi, this is your Grandpa Wang." Mr. Mo smiled softly when the girl came over.

"Hello, Grandpa Wang." Although the woman lowered her head to say hello, her smart eyes were constantly looking at Mr. Wang.

"Okay." Mr. Wang smiled softly, took out a small box from his arms and said, "It's the first time we meet, and I don't have anything good to give the child. Xinyi, just take this necklace and play with it."

"Thank you, Grandpa Wang." Mo Xinyi respectfully took the small box handed over by Grandpa Wang and thanked her softly.

It can be said that Mo Xinyi did a good job, but Wang Zijun, who had been looking at Mo Xinyi, noticed that the moment the girl took the small box, there was a trace of disdain in her eyes.

Seeing Mo Xinyi's performance, Wang Zijun felt sad in his heart. Although he was a little annoyed, he felt a sense of relief immediately. This girl looked like she belonged to a wealthy family, and she didn't look down on her grandparents and grandchildren at all.

With such an arrogant attitude, I guess this blind date will not work.

"Xinyi, Zijun has just arrived and is not very familiar with the capital. You take him out for a walk. It will be annoying for you to listen to us two old men talking." After his granddaughter took the small box, Mr. Mo said

He said with a big laugh.

Mo Xinyi agreed and strolled out of the living room. At the old man's signal, Wang Zijun also followed.