Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 209 You are my rose (crying for votes)

The wind in early spring obviously has a warm atmosphere. The gentle breeze blows on people's faces. It is gentle, lingering, and green. It is not as powerful as the winter wind. Lin Ying'er feels her face is a little hot now.

Lin Ying'er didn't know from which day she became talkative. She chatted with Jiang Jiaqi and talked about everything, but there was one thing that this lovely girl didn't realize.

Just like water flowing back to the sea after thousands of journeys, her topics, no matter how they begin, will unknowingly flow to the same place, the same vast ocean at the end. That is a place that can accommodate all her happiness. Her slender eyes,

Filled with spring water, her voice was as soft as if it had been soaked in water.

She herself didn't realize it, but as a good friend from college, Jiang Jiaqi was sensitively aware that Lin Ying'er, who was envied by the genius and so smart, was probably in love with that "Brother Zijun".

One day, after the two of them went shopping on the street, they were eating at a food stall head-to-head. Jiang Jiaqi interrupted Lin Ying'er: "Ying'er, will you marry him after you graduate?"

Lin Ying'er was stunned. Jiang Jiaqi's unexpected and almost reckless question made her heart beat like a deer, but she didn't know how to answer. Her face suddenly turned red and she pretended to be angry:

"What? I haven't graduated yet, so how can I think about a partner?"

From that day on, that person has been deeply rooted in her heart. Sometimes, Ying'er thinks that he should be a sleeping seed in her pure heart. When this seed is nourished by water, it will expand.

, will sprout, break through all obstacles, and bloom into gorgeous flowers.

Thinking of this and being alone with her brother Zijun, Lin Ying'er suddenly became talkative. She knew that covering up was sometimes an antidote: she was determined to use words to drive away the lethargy in her heart.

She was uneasy and silent, even though her words came here and there with a hammer and a stick, like a turbulent river.

Jiang Jiaqi's parents arranged the banquet in Turtle Village. Wang Zijun looked at the dazzling lights of Turtle Village and subconsciously tugged on the hat on his head.

"Brother Zijun, you look so ugly with your hat on, you look like an underground worker!" Lin Ying'er joked to Wang Zijun with a sweet smile.

At this time, Lin Ying'er tilted her head and looked at Wang Zijun with half-smiling eyes. Lin Ying'er brought casual clothes to Lubei County, but these ordinary jeans looked extraordinary when worn on this girl.

Generally, refreshing, simple, but very eye-catching.

At this time, Lin Ying'er's round, plump face was filled with sunshine, bright, warm and clean. Wang Zijun felt that at this moment, this lovely Ying'er looked a bit like the beautiful one in the Lubei County Agricultural Ecological Demonstration Park.

Guo Guo has an unusual feeling in his heart, feeling that she is... dear.

"Girl, you are so beautiful!" Wang Zijun praised her sincerely.

Lin Ying'er looked around in panic, but no one was strange. No one heard this sentence, and no one cared about it. So, Zijun brother's words were meant for her? Yes,

I’m just praising myself, this feeling is so wonderful! A warm current like

The water rippled like waves, round and round, and Ying'er felt herself swaying gently in the warm current. She seemed to want to be shielded from this happy trembling and joy, and never come out. There were two deep little smiles on her cheeks.

The dimples are also revealed, and they are filled with happiness.

Many of the people who came to Turtle Village for dinner were government officials. If the prince walked in in a dignified manner, he would probably not be able to eat more than a few bites of food, and the people pouring wine would have blocked the door.

Stepping into Turtle Village with Lin Ying'er, Jiang Jiaqi was already waiting there. Looking at Wang Zijun with a black hat on his head, he smiled and said: "Brother Wang, you seem to be more beautiful than before when you put on the hat."

Cool!”

Although Jiang Jiaqi guessed that Wang Zijun might have some identity, because she didn't know what he did specifically, she felt free and easygoing.

Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Which room have you arranged for me? I'm already hungry!"

Jiang Jiaqi's parents reserved a small private room, which was not big, but it was enough for five people to eat together. Jiang's father took the chairperson's seat without hesitation, and Jiang's mother, who was sitting next to him, enthusiastically arranged the meal.

Three women in one drama, Jiang's father and the three women could not communicate with each other, so he simply chatted with Wang Zijun. Although Wang Zijun had taken off his hat at this time, Jiang's father had never been in contact with Wang Zijun and did not know

The young man talking to him in front of him is the county political and legal committee member.

During the chat, Wang Zijun learned that Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were both employees of the county's electrical industry system and had very good welfare benefits. Therefore, Jiang's father had a rather condescending sense of superiority in his dealings with others.

"Xiao Wang, where do you work?" Jiang's father complained about the fact that the Electric Power Bureau had changed the physical benefits into receipts this year, causing him to travel from place to place to collect them separately.

Wang Zijun smiled faintly. Of course he could hear that Jiang's father's complaint was actually just to show off.

Wang Zijun doesn't take this kind of thing seriously. He always wants to show off his skills whenever he gets an opportunity. This is a common problem among many people.

"I work in the county government." Wang Zijun smiled lightly and said lightly.

Hearing that Wang Zijun worked in the county government, Jiang's father's face suddenly brightened a lot. After all, the county government is not an ordinary unit. Although the benefits are not as affordable as their units, people with power still have to take a high look.

"Which county magistrate do you serve?" In Jiang's father's opinion, if Wang Zijun serves a county-level leader at his age, he will have a bright future.

"Without a leader, I just serve myself." Wang Zijun understood what Father Jiang meant, laughed, and said lightly.

When Jiang's father heard that Wang Zijun was serving himself, the corner of his mouth curled up subconsciously. He thought to himself that this young man was really exaggerated. He said that he was serving himself. It was obvious that he didn't follow the leader. You just said no. Why do you still do this?

, Fortunately, his precious daughter didn't get stuck with him, otherwise, he would have really had to find a way to separate the two of them.

Regarding Wang Zijun, Jiang Jiaqi had always felt that he was not an ordinary person. When her father said this again, she quickly turned around and explained: "Brother Wang is doing well in the county government. Even the deputy director of the police department wants to give him face."

.”

When Father Jiang heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and his arrogant look became much lighter. He glanced at Wang Zijun and asked carefully: "Xiao Wang, do you really know the deputy director of the *** Bureau?

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"Well, we have some connections at work." Wang Zijun nodded lightly and responded casually.

"Since we are connected at work, we should hurry up and make some emotional connections. Xiao Wang, I'm not talking about you, this officialdom is a society of favors. As long as you handle the favors well, the benefits will be great.

Especially the Bureau of Police, which is a powerful unit. You need to have a good relationship with the deputy director. If nothing else, it is very possible to transfer your household registration." Father Jiang looked at Wang Zijun's face.

Some were disapproving, some were unhappy, and their tone of voice was somewhat serious.

Wang Zijun could only smile bitterly when facing Father Jiang, who had a serious look on his face. He just wanted to make the meal more comfortable and didn't want to talk about his position. Now it was good, Father Jiang actually started preaching to him.

At the moment, he could only nod his head frequently. When he turned around, he saw Lin Ying'er winking at him and sticking out her tongue naughtily. She looked so cute.

While they were talking, the food was served. Father Jiang ordered six dishes and two soups, but he did not order the most expensive turtle in Turtle Village.

"Xiao Wang, come on, let's eat some food. This Fatty Liu is really serious. He runs a turtle village and he doesn't prepare a little more of the main dish. I asked him for turtles, but unfortunately they are out of stock today!" Jiang's father said on his side.

Advising Wang Zijun to eat vegetables, he complained angrily to Wang Zijun.

Jiang's father's little trick, if it's okay to coax Lin Ying'er, is of no use to Wang Zijun. Jiang's father is not complaining about Fatty Liu, but explaining to him why he didn't order turtle. What is there in this turtle village?

There is no turtle, I'm afraid everyone knows it.

Wang Zijun would naturally not make others unhappy by eating other people's food. He immediately echoed: "That's what happens in Turtle Village. Turtles are scarce now. I heard from my colleagues that to eat turtle in Turtle Village, you must make a reservation three days in advance."

After listening to Wang Zijun's words, Jiang's father suddenly felt relieved. He gently patted Wang Zijun on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Wang, when you are free next time, give me a call in advance.

Book a turtle too.”

Wang Zijun nodded, picked up the wine glass and said, "Uncle Jiang, come on, come on, I'll give you a toast."

Just when he was drinking wine, Wang Zijun suddenly noticed that Jiang Mu's foot moved like lightning. Judging from the direction of the kick, it should be Jiang's father's leg. Wang Zijun was secretly happy in his heart, but on the surface he pretended

He didn't even realize it, he just kept silent and made a fortune.

With Jiang's mother's reminder, Jiang's father immediately became cautious, but after two glasses of wine, he started chatting again: "Xiao Wang, do you know the deputy director of the Police Bureau?"

"Zhang Xinyang." Wang Zijun said casually while putting a piece of stewed mushroom into his mouth.

"Xiao Wang, when we first met, my uncle shouldn't be too talkative. However, we hit it off immediately. Your friend is Qiqi's classmate. Your uncle doesn't regard you as an outsider anymore. Let me remind you, um, you are involved in officialdom.

, these small details also need to be paid attention to.”

"Deputy Director Zhang Xinyang's name, you can't say it so casually. We have no problem eating with our family, but if you talk like this when eating with outsiders and it reaches Director Zhang's ears, it will be very detrimental to you.

Yes! Details determine success or failure." Father Jiang said with seriousness and sincerity. The solemn expression on his face gave people the feeling that he was a man with a story.

Jiang's father's words were mature words. Wang Zijun knew in his heart that Jiang's father was right. For newcomers to the officialdom, this is something that should be paid special attention to.

Although Jiang's father is a bit exaggerated, he is still a good person in essence. Unknowingly, Wang Zijun has a lot of affection for Jiang's father. He picked up the wine glass and said: "Thank you for your teaching, uncle. I will definitely pay attention to this in the future."

"

Jiang's father was also an oppressed person at home. At this time, Wang Zijun respected him so much that his whole face glowed red. He drank all the wine in the wine glass. Jiang's father put down the wine glass and said, "Director Zhang, this is

You have to take care of your relationship, do you know who Director Zhang belongs to?"

Without waiting for Wang Zijun to answer, Jiang's father said to himself: "Director Zhang is Wang ***'s person. Although Wang *** is a temporary cadre, he is very capable. He is capable of doing things, and his hands and eyes are as good as that of Sheng Sheng.

Qinglong has fallen into his hands! Do you think Director Zhang’s future can be small if he follows such a person?!"

This was the first time for Wang Zijun to hear someone comment on him like this, and he felt a little confused. While pouring wine for Father Jiang, he said: "Uncle, what you said are all good words. After listening to your analysis, I also feel that this

The director has a bright future."

Just as he put down his wine glass, he accidentally glanced at Lin Ying'er again and saw that the girl was winking at him, as if she was mocking him for not being shy.

Jiang's father was a friend who drank too much. After a while, his face was flushed with alcohol. Although Jiang's mother was a little unhappy at this time, she still wanted to give Jiang's father, the head of the family, some face in front of Wang Zijun and Lin Ying'er.

"Xiao Wang, you sit down first, I'll go out for a while." Father Jiang drank a little too much tea, stood up and said to Wang Zijun.

After Jiang's father left, Jiang's mother smiled and said to Wang Zijun: "Xiao Wang, your Uncle Jiang is just such a person. If he says something wrong, don't take it to heart."

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Uncle Jiang is a good man. If he didn't regard me as one of his own, he wouldn't have said those things to me. Uncle Jiang's words can save me a lot of detours."

Jiang's mother nodded, secretly thinking that this young man was really good at talking, much better than that Xiao Hui. Unfortunately, looking at the appearance of him and Lin Yatou, her daughter had no chance.

There is a saying that the mother-in-law becomes more and more happy when she looks at her son-in-law. As soon as Jiang's mother's thoughts came to her mind, her eyes towards Wang Zijun became a little more cordial.

"Oh, I met Director Wang. It turns out that Director Wei is also entertaining guests in Turtle Village. Cui'e, let's go and have a toast." Jiang's father hurriedly walked in and said to Jiang's mother as soon as he closed the door.

When Jiang's mother heard that Director Wei was there, she also had a hint of joy on her face: "Then you have to go quickly. Such a good opportunity cannot slip away. Xiao Wang, you two eat first, I'll go with your Uncle Jiang

Pour the leader a drink."

Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Aunt Jiang, you are busy, so don't worry about us."

Jiang's father and Jiang's mother smiled at Wang Zijun, pulled Jiang Jiaqi, who was a little reluctant, and walked outside. Although the two of them didn't speak loudly, Wang Zijun still heard Jiang's father shouting to the waiter to take it.

Words that come with a bottle of good wine.

"Brother Zijun, I see that you are getting worse and worse. Tell me, what happened to Mo Xiaobei? If you don't tell me, I will tell you if I don't go back and file a lawsuit against you." Lin Ying'er saw that no one was there.

, and then she became bolder. She sat next to Wang Zijun, looking like she was being tortured to extract a confession.

Wang Zijun still can't explain his relationship with Mo Xiaobei. Fortunately, when he left the capital, the elders of the two families had no conclusion on the matter.

Seeing that Wang Zijun didn't answer, Lin Ying'er stretched out her little hand and pinched Wang Zijun's arm, with a bit of exaggerated coquettishness: "You bad guy, can't you coax me."

Lin Ying'er gave Wang Zijun a strange feeling. This girl was like a woman without age. He had never thought about how old she was. Sometimes she was calm and indifferent, as if she understood everything; sometimes she was panicked and at a loss.

She looks like a little girl who has never left her parents; she also seems to be full of curiosity and questions about the world, which is rare among adults. Wang Zijun feels that this girl is like a child, a girl, and a mother.

A combination of!

In Wang Zijun's conflicted mind, although Lin Ying'er was treated as a younger sister more often than not, subconsciously he could not separate her from his lover, especially when Lin Ying'er came to Lubei County.

In the past few days, this girl often appeared in his dreams full of magnificent colors. However, in reality, he still dodged somewhat clumsily.

Lin Ying'er's charming and angry expression, her eyes so charming, her mouth so naughty, and her slightly raised lips would make anyone want to kiss her. Looking at Wang Zijun at such a close distance, Wang Zijun had no choice but to smile at her and face Lin Ying'er.

He did not lose the relationship. Of course, this is not a "sense of success". Whether it is acceptance or rejection, it is not "success". However, having peace of mind and being worthy of it is the goal that Wang Zijun has set for himself.

To set such a goal in life requires a lot of strength. The problem is that the two people are now sitting face to face. Wang Zijun feels that he can't avoid the light in Lin Ying'er's eyes, and he feels a little distracted in his heart. He stretches out his hand,

I suddenly held this charming and lovely girl in my arms!

The two people pressed together tightly, and each other's breathing seemed to be transmitted to each other's heart. The moment the feeling arose, Wang Zijun's hand subconsciously stretched out Lin Ying'er's clothes.

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"Brother Zijun, don't do this!"

When Lin Ying'er felt Wang Zijun's warm hands, she suddenly woke up from her confusion. And this urgent reminder also made Wang Zijun's feverish mind clear up a lot.

Looking at the shy and lovely Lin Ying'er in his arms, he couldn't help but curse in his heart: Wang Zijun, what are you doing?! Since you have agreed to the marriage, it is impossible for you and Lin Ying'er.

If this continues, it will harm her!

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Wang Zijun broke into a cold sweat. However, when he wanted to position his relationship with Lin Ying'er as brother and sister, there was an unspeakable reluctance in his heart.

"Brother Zijun, what's wrong with you?" Lin Ying'er asked carefully as she saw the change in Wang Zijun's face.

"Nothing, nothing." Wang Zijun waved his hand quickly and said anxiously.

"Is what I just said wrong? If so, Brother Zijun... I, actually I like you." Lin Ying'er muttered to Wang Zijun like a child who made mistakes, her shy voice sounded like

Mosquito-like.

Although Lin Ying'er's voice was very low, Wang Zijun understood the meaning clearly. His hand unconsciously touched Lin Ying'er's long hair. Wang Zijun used the strength of his two lifetimes to say something reluctantly.

: "Ying'er, we...I have always regarded you as my sister."

Lin Ying'er's shy face was stunned for a moment, then she raised her head, her green onion-like fingers tapped Wang Zijun's forehead harshly and said: "Big bad guy, hypocritical brother Zijun, you said you...

I think of you as your younger sister, so when you stretched out your hand just now, who did you think of me as your younger sister?"

Mr. Wang looked very embarrassed, and was a little embarrassed by Lin Ying'er's blunt rebuttal. Seeing Lin Ying'er's shameful and angry look, he had to apologize softly and tenderly, and then finally told Ying'er.

Er laughed.

"Forget it, if you do this again next time, I won't spare you." As she spoke, Lin Ying'er picked up her own spoon and took a spoonful of soup and said, "Brother Badass, let me feed you."

The little charm that Lin Ying'er fluttered in her eyes made Wang Zijun's heart sway. He unconsciously opened his mouth slightly and drank the spoonful of soup that he no longer knew what it tasted like.

Just when Lin Ying'er took back the spoon, the door of the private room was pushed open, and Wang Zijun and Lin Ying'er's hands were clasped together when they were both unconscious. Just now Lin Ying'er fed Da** Wang

*Drinking the soup, the two hands were still clasped together, unwilling to separate. It was not until the person walked in that the two of them seemed to wake up at the same time, nostalgically but helplessly pulling away from each other.

But this time it was not the three members of the Jiang family who came in, but a fat middle-aged man. He glanced at Wang Zijun and Lin Ying'er, then waved to Wang Zijun and said, "I heard that you are Director Zhang's

An acquaintance, Director Zhang invites you to come over and meet him."

Director Zhang? Wang Zijun couldn't remember who the Director Zhang was talking about. He immediately waved his hand and refused: "I don't know Director Zhang. You probably went to the wrong door."

The man didn't say much, and closed the door with a sneer. He walked dozens of meters and walked into a large private room. The sneer on his face was replaced by a bright smile.

At this time, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother were pouring wine for their director, and director Wei was encouraging them to work hard. The man looked at the two men pouring wine and said with a smile: "***, you know how to do it

Bragging cost me a trip in vain. I just went to your room and the guy said he didn't know Director Zhang."

Wei Shengjin's expression suddenly changed as he was about to drink, and he put down the wine glass. The faces of Jiang's father and Jiang's mother also became extremely ugly. Jiang's mother kept sighing in her heart that she was going to be beaten this time.

My daughter's friend was killed.

When I was originally happy, something like this happened. I'm afraid all my previous efforts were in vain!

"***, you are also an old comrade, why are you so immature? From now on, you have to keep your mouth shut!" Although Wei Shengjin was unhappy, but he was treating a guest now, so he suppressed his anger and said calmly.

But this already shows his attitude, that is, Father Jiang is immature and there is no need to consider any good things in the future.

Father Jiang nodded in despair, his face suddenly turned extremely gray.

"Old Wei, these trivial matters are not worth mentioning. It's up to others to talk about it. Let him say whatever he wants." Zhang Xinyang waved his hand towards Wei Shengjin with a smile and persuaded with a chuckle.

As Wang Zijun's position became more and more stable, Zhang Xinyang, who was promoted by him, was naturally on the rise. This time Wei Shengjin treated Zhang Xinyang specially. Jiang's father also wanted to make Zhang Xinyang happy when pouring the wine, so he invited his colleague

The friend at the table spoke up. Of course, he was not talking about Mr. Wang from the Political and Legal Committee and County Magistrate Wang, but Xiao Wang from the county government office.