Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"Hello, Governor Wang, my name is Meng Tianhu. Governor Wang, are you in Beijing?" The voice on the other end of the phone was full of smiles.

Meng Tianhu, Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of who this person was. As a deputy to an important functional department at the superior level, Meng Tianhu sometimes spoke more forcefully than some full-time employees. After all, money is used everywhere, and no one can

I won’t struggle with money.

"Haha, hello, Minister Meng. If you have any instructions, just tell me." Although Wang Zijun didn't know why he was calling, he seemed very enthusiastic on the phone. As for erasing the word "vice minister" in front of him,

No, Wang Zijun will not make such a small mistake.

Wang Zijun's politeness made the laughter on the phone even louder: "Governor Wang, when it comes to leadership, you are the formal leader. I don't dare to give you any instructions. The main thing is one thing

I want to ask you for permission. I want to treat you to a meal tonight. Do you have time?"

As the head of a functional department, he is usually invited, but if something like this happens now, it means there must be something wrong. Wang Zijun pondered for a moment, then smiled and said: "Minister Meng, why don't you come to us today?"

Midong Office, let’s have a nice drink.”

"Hahaha, Governor Wang, your Midong office is very nice. I will go and sit with you there in two days. It is not enough that we have already arranged it here today. Although it is a simple meal, it is still my job.

My heart." Meng Tianhu's words were very polite, but he made the invitation very sincere.

At this time, Wang Zijun became more and more sure of what was going on. He stopped being pretentious and said with a smile: "Since Minister Meng must be so polite, I will be disrespectful."

After putting down the phone, Lin Ying'er said a little unhappy: "I don't have much time, and I have to go out to eat."

Seeing Lin Ying'er pouting, Wang Zijun's mind flashed back to the girl holding a book when he went to Lin Zeyuan's home. Wang Zijun couldn't help but pinched Lin Ying'er's cheek and said

: "I'll be back in a minute."

When her son was pinched by Wang Zijun, a slight blush suddenly appeared on Lin Ying'er's face. She smiled charmingly at Wang Zijun and said, "Who is it?"

"Meng Tianhu, you should have something to do with me." Wang Zijun did not hide this from Lin Ying'er. He said calmly.

"Meng Tianhu?" Lin Ying'er muttered and then said softly: "I seem to have heard my father talk about this person's abilities."

Someone who can be said by Secretary Lin to have good abilities must have good abilities. Wang Zijun smiled and said: "If you put it like that, I think I have to eat this meal!"

"Why did Meng Tianhu want you?" Lin Ying'er glanced at Wang Zijun with confusion and asked in a low voice.

"It should be about Geng Zibiao." After Wang Zijun said this, he remembered that he had never mentioned Geng Zibiao to Lin Ying'er before, so he inevitably further explained: "He is the finance director of our province.

.”

"The Finance Minister is not very obedient. Are you going to replace him?" Lin Ying'er is a very smart person. In addition, she has been around Secretary Lin for a while. She has guessed a lot about this kind of thing.

Wang Zijun nodded, acknowledging Lin Ying'er's idea.

"Now that Geng Zibiao has brought Meng Tianhu out to intercede, what are you going to do?" Lin Ying'er looked at Wang Zijun who looked relaxed and asked with concern.

"We'll talk about it then." Wang Zijun took Xiao Liu Ya'er's hand and said with a smile: "Our game today is not over yet. Let's finish the game first and then talk about it."

In the capital city at night, the lights were like daylight. Wang Zijun was sitting in the Audi car assigned to him by the Beijing Office, driving slowly on the highway. Wang Zijun had no interest in this banquet, but Meng Tianhu

He had to give her face.

After all, in some aspects, I still have to find someone else to do things. Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of an alley. The simple courtyard door gave people an antique feeling, and the two bright red lanterns made it even more...

It gives people a refreshing feeling.

As soon as Wang Zijun stepped out of the car, a man in his thirties with a very capable appearance walked over quickly and said: "Hello, Governor Wang, I am Xiao Chen, Minister Meng's secretary. Minister Meng is here.

I'm waiting for you, please come this way."

The man made a respectful gesture of invitation. Wang Zijun looked at the young man and knew that this should be Meng Tianhu's secretary. He nodded and followed the young man inside.

The young man looked at Wang Zijun who was walking and driving, but felt a burst of envy in his heart. In the eyes of others, as Minister Meng's secretary, he was an extraordinary figure. Even the mayors and secretaries of some prefectures and cities, after coming to Beijing

Lidu regarded it as an honor to treat him to a meal.

Regarding his current life, this person feels that he is very good. Not only does he have face at work, but when he returns home, he will feel like he is home in fine clothes. Not to mention the county magistrate, even the mayor is accompanying him.

But looking at this man who was only a few years older than him, and who looked even better and younger than him, he felt that he was just a little too far behind. The boss he was taking care of had to wait for him.

Come here. As a secretary, he is very aware of his boss's arrogance.

But this time, not only was the location set by the boss, but the departure time was also arranged in advance.

Naturally, Wang Zijun would not know what his secretary was thinking about him now. As he walked, he observed the garden-like hotel. The environment here was very elegant, with red lanterns standing under each and every one wearing cheongsam.

, the swaying waiters make it even more pleasing to the eye.

"Governor Wang, we have had several meetings again, but we have never had time to sit together. I would like to invite you, Governor Wang, to come over this time. Please don't think it is rude!" said a man who looked to be in his fifties.

The gentle middle-aged man greeted Wang Zijun with a smile when he came to a room in the corridor.

Just as the middle-aged man said, Wang Zijun really looked familiar to this middle-aged man. Seeing the warm welcome, Wang Zijun also smiled and said: "Minister Meng, your brother is criticizing me. What should I say?

This meal was supposed to be hosted by me, my younger brother, but now you take the initiative to take charge of it, I feel a little ashamed!"

"Hahaha. Governor Wang, we don't have outsiders, so why bother fighting for this? Please come in." Minister Meng still felt happy that Wang Zijun gave him face like this. The gap between him and Wang Zijun is not small. Although

He is in a functional department, but his rank is deputy, while Wang Zijun is a principal.

What's more, Wang Zijun is a committee member, he is not even an alternate member.

The room is not too big, but the setting is very exquisite. There is a quaint copper stove on a quaint Eight Immortals table. I don't know what is burning in it. A light fragrance fills the whole room.

"Governor Wang, although this is a small restaurant, the taste is not bad. It is more suitable for two or three friends to sit together and drink and chat when there is nothing to do." Meng Tianhu said with a smile after Wang Zijun sat down.

Wang Zijun nodded and said: "The environment here is really good."

Meng Tianhu smiled and was about to speak. A graceful waitress came over quickly and respectfully placed the menu on the table. Meng Tianhu took the menu and casually ordered two dishes.

Then he handed it to Wang Zijun and said: "Governor Wang, I'm not sure about your appetite. Find some dishes you like and let's chat while we eat."

Wang Zijun is currently sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, so naturally he will not be anxious about this. He ordered two dishes casually, and then sat there leisurely and waited for Meng Tianhu to speak.

Meng Tianhu and Wang Zijun chatted about the increasingly foggy weather in Beijing, and the relationship between the two seemed to gradually become intimate with the change of weather.

When it comes to drinking, Meng Tianhu is really good at drinking. In just over ten minutes, the two of them had already drank three glasses of wine. As the three glasses of wine were consumed, a faint blush appeared on Wang Zijun's face, and Meng Tianhu

Hu's face turned paler and paler.

"Governor Zijun, do you believe in fate?" Meng Tianhu said with a smile after helping Zijun fill the cup.

Wang Zijun took a bite of food and then said with a smile: "Although fate seems a bit illusory in the eyes of many people, when we brothers sit together, I can tell you for sure that I am this thing."

"There are five to six billion people in the world who can live on this land at the same time, but only a few can know each other. Isn't there a saying? It's called five hundred times looking back at the past life, in exchange for one meeting in this life."

Although it’s a bit exaggerated, it actually makes sense.”

Wang Zijun's words made Meng Tianhu laugh. He picked up the wine glass and said, "I am very moved by your words, Governor Zijun. According to what you said, we brothers can sit and drink together.

That is fate. Come on, for the sake of the fate that we can sit and drink together, I offer you a toast."

Wang Zijun did not refuse Meng Tianhu's toast. This time, the initiative for Meng Tianhu to approach him was in his hands. And he had already made up his mind, so naturally he was not afraid of drinking.

When he put the cup down again, Wang Zijun felt that the heat was almost done. Meng Tianhu should start talking.

Just as Wang Zijun had guessed, when he filled their wine glasses, Meng Tianhu laughed loudly and said: "Governor Zijun, I also believe that this person is fate. Take me as an example. Born

In that most difficult era, when I was growing up, I experienced things that are difficult for you to experience. Going to the mountains and the countryside, I thought that my destiny would be to work with my back to the sky, but in the end there was a big change."

"Thinking about it, the experience I had at that time was a good fortune. I continued to train myself and made a group of good friends."

Wang Zijun laughed and said: "Minister Meng, you are a bit showing off."

Wang Zijun's joke made Meng Tianhu's smile brighter. He laughed loudly and said: "Governor Zijun, if it were in front of others, I would definitely say this from the bottom of my heart, but in front of you, brother,

We don’t tell lies in front of real people, hehe, I really feel like showing off.”

"Think about the lack of material life back then, but the passion of youth, ah!" Meng Tianhu sighed, raised his wine glass to Wang Zijun again and said: "Governor Wang, I made a special trip to invite you to sit down this time. Actually,

I came here for one thing."