Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 230 Spring is coming (crying for votes)

On February 2nd, the dragon raises its head. Needless to say, the dragon also has to hibernate. As soon as it raises its head, the uninvited guest of spring comes to Lubei County inadvertently. First, the peach blossoms bloom, and when you step out, your eyes are full of splendor, and the streams are gurgling.

Flowers bloom, trees shake in spring

The wind is used to describe the world with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers, which is very suitable for this season when all things are revived. The young and old girls in the county seemed to be impatient, taking off their thick winter clothes one by one and welcoming the breath of spring with joy.

The appointment of Wang Zijun as deputy chief of political and legal affairs was approved very quickly by the Organization Department of the Municipal Party Committee. In just one week, the appointment and dismissal documents were issued, but there was no need for this controversial process.

No one knows why Wang Zijun suddenly mentioned the title of vice president. They just secretly lamented that this official hat is the only piece of meat on the plate, and everyone in the officialdom is like a group of hungry beasts locked in the same cage.

Whoever eats it quickly will get the meat.

Afterwards, someone curiously asked people from the Organization Department for information. It seems that people from the Organization Department said that being strict is one of the essential qualities for cadres doing personnel work. When you don't need to open the gourd, you have to hold the gourd.

Hold it until it turns yellow and dry, and it's still a gourd. The person who asked the question turned around and curled his lips, hum, now it's filled with a big clove of garlic!

With the issuance of this appointment and dismissal document, Wang Zijun officially became one of the four deputy presidents of the Lubei County Committee. According to the ranking of the county committee, Wang Zijun ranked fifth, below Zuo Mingfang, the leader of the Commission for Discipline Inspection.

Because of the Anlu Highway, Wang Zijun has been almost dizzy these days. Although he no longer needs 30 million in funds, even if he repairs half of it, he still needs a lot of money. Fifteen million, and this is still a conservative figure.

, this is not a small amount. For this money, Wang Zijun and the Municipal Finance Bureau discussed many times.

"Don't just be busy working, otherwise you will be exhausted very quickly. It's also good to go out for a walk. Maybe you will suddenly discover a new idea." On the hill in the western suburbs of Lubei County, Mo Xiaobei said to the prince gently.

Jun said.

Wang Zijun turned to look at Mo Xiaobei who was following behind him. He scratched his head in embarrassment and thought to himself, this woman's thoughts are really hard to fathom. She hasn't shown her face for a month, but she pulled him here with great interest as soon as she saw him.

Went for an outing on the hill.

"Well, I know, the same goes for you." Mo Xiaobei was wearing casual clothes today. It seems that today Wang Zijun discovered that after taking off his military uniform, Mo Xiaobei looked fresh and refreshing, quite feminine, and more importantly

What's more, she looks fair and stylish, and her eyes are twinkling and very bright.

The two continued to move forward. Because it was Sunday, there were many people coming here for an outing, especially a man and a woman. However, they did not cuddle up to each other affectionately like others, with their heads touching each other and their hands wrapped around each other.

waist, but one behind the other.

After another period of silence, Mo Xiaobei finally muttered: "Grandpa called me and asked me what I meant, and I agreed."

This sentence was confusing to say, but Wang Zijun could understand the meaning behind it. I agreed. When Wang Zijun heard this sentence, he felt so mixed in his heart that he couldn't explain what he felt. I know.

When Qin Hongjin went to the south, Wang Zijun felt like

It felt like he was poked hard by something. He couldn't think that it was a scar that was stuck in his heart. With a little effort, the wound opened. That woman loved him wholeheartedly! From then on, that love

The madness you once had will gradually fade away!

At this moment, Wang Zijun no longer felt the heartbreaking pain he felt before. It seems that passion is indeed made of paper. It burns very brightly and is very easy to extinguish. Every day's trivial life seems to be a blur.

With moisture, there is no need to deliberately pour water on the fire. The moisture will quietly soak the paper and extinguish the fire.

Joy? Bitterness? Wang Zijun subconsciously turned around and stood next to Mo Xiaobei. When Mo Xiaobei looked at him intently and stupidly, Wang Zijun didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing that Wang Zijun remained silent, Mo Xiaobei continued: "Sister Wang from our division said that relationships need to be cultivated. From now on, we will try to make some time to go out together. Are you willing to give it a try?"

Wang Zijun still said nothing. Mo Xiaobei's slender and stiff figure looked very stubborn on the quiet hillside. His eyes blinked like lightning, then blinked again. Being blinked back and forth by her like this, Wang Zijun felt that he had no strength at all.

there is none left.

There is a little emotion that Wang Zijun cannot conceal. Deep down, he still cares about Qin Hongjin. He likes this woman who has given him so much tenderness and sweetness. Although he accepted his grandfather's arrangement, deep down, his emotions

Still at a low point. To be honest, Wang Zijun also has a crush on Mo Xiaobei, who has a straightforward personality, but he can't say he loves her yet. He needs comfort.

Mo Xiaobei's chin was still strong, but his eyes were not as cold as before, and his eyes were much softer. Seeing that Wang Zijun had not said a word for so long, his face turned crimson, although he still smiled lightly, but

It's already a bit distant.

Mo Xiaobei's face seemed to have been dried by the wind on the hillside, but it was not ugly. He seemed a little cold, and occasionally shivered as if he was about to cry.

Wang Zijun couldn't bear it, so he grabbed Mo Xiaobei's hand and murmured with his lips: "No, I didn't mean that. I mean, I..., I have the same idea as you."

"You should wear more clothes in the future to avoid catching a cold!" "I'm not cold." Mo Xiaobei's eyes were blazing, but his answer seemed cold.

Wang Zijun, who showed a wry smile, was about to explain when he was suddenly attracted by a burst of chaotic footsteps. He subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw several disheveled people not far away running desperately towards the front, following closely.

Behind them were a dozen men with iron bars and steel pipes in their hands, running and shouting loudly: "Boy, if you have the guts, don't run away!"

"Stop! If I catch you, I'll beat these rats to death!"

"Catch him and beat these troublemakers to death! Damn it, I'm so tired of living! I'm going to stop doing my good job and think about suing me!"

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of chaotic footsteps. Wang Zijun frowned. When he heard that the person being chased was called a gopher, he immediately understood that these people must be related to the coal mine. He suddenly thought of Zhengxin Coal Mine.

He seemed to understand something. These days, there are too many cases of retaliation against people who complain. Thinking of this, Wang Zijun pursued him without hesitation.

When Wang Zijun ran over quickly, Mo Xiaobei quickly followed him. However, although Wang Zijun reacted quickly, there were people faster than them. When they were still more than a hundred meters away, they heard

A female voice shouted: "Stop it, I'm the police!"

Following the shouting, Du Xiaocheng, wearing a white shirt, ran out from the side and blocked the way of the thugs.

The word "police" is sometimes very useful. The men who were dancing with poles were stunned when they heard about the police. However, when they saw Du Xiaocheng, they all showed disdain on their faces.

look.

The leading man was in his twenties and had a long scar on his face. He knew at a glance that he was not a kind person. He smiled at Du Xiaocheng and said: "Police, I'm really scared, little sister.

Take out your cuffs and cuff me away?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of men following him burst into laughter and kept talking dirty words.

Du Xiaocheng's eyes became colder and colder. He took out his ID, showed it, and said coldly: "If you are fighting here, come with me to the police station for investigation."

The leading man didn't even look at whether the ID Du Xiaocheng took out was fake. He pondered for a moment and said to everyone: "There are too many fake things these days. Keep beating me! I can't spare him!" After speaking,

Suddenly, he waved the steel pipe in his hand and rushed towards the few people who were escaping in front.

A group of ruffians saw the boss rushing up and chased him away. As for the little policeman, of course he didn't need to worry about her. Du Xiaocheng was not ready to let them go. Before the scar-faced man rushed in front of him,

Du Xiaocheng's foot kicked towards the man's chest like lightning.

The scar-faced man never expected that Du Xiaocheng would suddenly take action. Before he could react, Du Xiaocheng's foot had already kicked him hard. If he didn't react, the scar-faced man was kicked to the ground.

Being kicked by a woman in front of so many subordinates was a great shame for the scarred man. He got up from the ground, danced the steel pipe and rushed towards Du Xiaocheng.

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This man rushed very fast, but Du Xiaocheng's feet were even faster. Before he could rush to Du Xiaocheng's side again, Du Xiaocheng's feet suddenly stretched out, knocking him down and chewing the mud!

The scarred-faced man got up from the ground again. He was so angry that he waved the steel pipe in his hand and shouted at the gangsters standing around him: "Beat me. I will be responsible for beating you to death."

The men with steel rods were originally hanging out with the man with the scarred face. When they heard the shouts of the man with the scarred face, they all picked up the iron rods in their hands and swarmed towards Du Xiaocheng.

Du Xiaocheng was in danger. Seeing so many people, Wang Zijun's expression changed and he rushed over. Although his kung fu was average, he couldn't let Du Xiaocheng suffer when he was performing his official duties.

However, although Wang Zijun rushed down quickly, he was still not as good as Mo Xiaobei who rushed past him. Just like a butterfly wearing flowers, Mo Xiaobei rushed into the middle of the group of men in an instant, wearing brown leather shoes.

The soles of his feet were as fast as lightning and kicked hard towards those men.

"Bang bang bang bang"

In the blink of an eye, not only did the scar-faced man fall to the ground, but the gangsters under him were also lying on the ground. Although Du Xiaocheng was not as good as Mo Xiaobei, he seemed to be unable to deal with a few gangsters.

problematic.

The two attractive young girls stood next to the gangsters like jade Rakshasa, kicking anyone who made a move. After the scar-faced man stood up for the fourth time and was kicked by Du Xiaocheng, he

No one dared to stand up.

"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death. Let you beat my brother, and I'll beat you to death." The youngest of the three people being chased looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old. The moment the scar-faced man came to the end,

He took a wooden stick from somewhere and hit the scarred man all over his head and face.

Looking at the young man who was like a mad tiger, Du Xiaocheng and Mo Xiaobei didn't move, they just watched the scarred man being beaten.

"Sister, thank you this time." Du Xiaocheng glanced at Mo Xiaobei with admiration and said very flatteringly. Du Xiaocheng's admiration comes from the bottom of his heart. Among the police, she is considered to be the most practiced person.

Those who have practiced a few skills, but the more they practice, the more they understand how powerful Mo Xiaobei's kung fu is.

Mo Xiaobei nodded and walked towards Wang Zijun. Du Xiaocheng's eyes naturally fell on Wang Zijun.

"Wang...Wang***." Du Xiaocheng shouted respectfully towards Wang Zijun for a moment. She looked at Mo Xiaobei, who was standing beside Wang Zijun calmly, and secretly guessed the relationship between the two.

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Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Xiao Du is indeed an excellent policeman. Very good. You call Lian Jianghe and ask him to send people to take these people away and see what they do."

When Wang Zijun spoke, the young man who was slapping the scar-faced man also stopped. When he saw Wang Zijun, he suddenly seemed to have thought of something and rushed over: "Prince Jun, you... you are fooling around with them.

It’s a shame that we still believe in you so much. If it weren’t for you, how could we in Liujia Village..."

While the young man was speaking, the stick in his hand was about to hit Wang Zijun on the head. Wang Zijun couldn't help but froze when he heard the young man's scolding, and the wooden stick was about to fall on Wang Zijun's head.

on the body.

Mo Xiaobei's delicate hands moved towards the wooden stick like lightning and grabbed the wooden stick in his hand. Before the man could react, the wooden stick had been transferred from the man's hand to Wang Zijun's hand.

"Don't hit him." Although there was no threat in Mo Xiaobei's words, the cold words calmed down the impulsive young man. He looked at Mo Xiaobei with a serious face, and then at the two people behind him.

A companion standing there leaning against him burst into tears.

"You corrupt officials, you and the black-hearted mine boss are wearing the same pants, you will not die in peace, you..."

The man did not shed tears easily, but he did not reach the point of sadness. Wang Zijun looked at the young man whose face was so painful that he suddenly felt a little sad. He did not look at the young man, but at his two companions.

, when his eyes fell on one of the people, he suddenly thought of something.

"Are you from Liujia Village?" Wang Zijun looked at the man and asked in a deep voice.

"Well, I'm from Liujia Village, Wang ***. It's really unreasonable for us to trust you so much. I thought you would definitely make the decision for me. Unexpectedly, it turns out that you and Chen Liugen are in the same group. You said, you guys put Er Xing and the others

Where did they go?" The villager's face was red and he kept coughing as he spoke.

Wang Zijun's heart slowly turned cold as he listened to the villagers' accusations. He asked the government office to send a letter to Lunan County, but it seemed that not only was it useless, but it also brought disaster to the people of Liujia Village.

Looking at these gangsters lying on the ground, looking at the sticks lying around, Wang Zijun understood everything. He did not expect that these people were so heartless. Not only did they ignore the letter he sent in the name of Lubei County Government, but they also ran away

Come to Lubei County to harm these poor victims.

"Xiao Ni'er, if you dare to hit me, I'm telling you, you can't be a policeman. I'll take off your skin today with just one phone call." The man with the scarred face raised his face for some reason and faced Du Xiaocheng fiercely.

He cursed loudly.

Du Xiaocheng's face suddenly turned gloomy, and she didn't say anything. She just came to the scarred man and kicked him hard.

The man was kicked so hard that he no longer dared to speak, but the spiteful look in his eyes showed the resentment in his heart.

"I will definitely give you an explanation of this matter as soon as possible." Wang Zijun glanced at the villagers of Liujiacun who started coughing again, and said solemnly.

Wang Zijun's voice was not high, but it was full of determination. The villager who was still talking closed his mouth unconsciously under Wang Zijun's gaze. His intuition told him that the young man in front of him*

**, will not deceive him.

Because Du Xiaocheng was using Wang Zijun's mobile phone, the Police Bureau dispatched the police very quickly this time. Not only did Director Lian Jianghe come, but the Political Commissar of the Bureau Li Quancheng, Executive Deputy Director Jin Chaoyue and Zhang Xinyang were almost able to dispatch police.

The on-site office meeting of a *** bureau!

"Wang ***." Lian Jianghe quickly ran to Wang Zijun and said respectfully.

Wang Zijun nodded towards Lian Jianghe, then pointed at the men who fell to the ground and said, "Bring them all to me and interrogate them carefully."

Lian Jianghe looked at the gangsters who were knocked down on the ground, thoughts flashed in his mind, and he waved his hand behind him. Twenty or thirty police officers quickly rushed towards the gangsters. Those who saw that the situation was not good got up and wanted to run away.

The little gangsters were handcuffed one by one by the police before they could escape.

Li Quancheng stood behind Lian Jianghe. When he saw the scarred man, his expression couldn't help but change. Then he lowered his head, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

Instead of taking Lian Jianghe's car, Wang Zijun sent Mo Xiaobei back to the station. When he was approaching the gate of the station, Mo Xiaobei smiled sweetly at Wang Zijun and motioned for him to stop the car. After the car stopped by the roadside, Wang Zijun

Jun saw some inseparability in Mo Xiaobei's eyes.

At this moment, Mo Xiaobei's mood was very complicated. When Wang Zijun was silent just now, she realized that she actually had infinite attachment to Wang Zijun, and she could not and did not want to miss out on becoming his woman.

Given the opportunity, she must quickly reveal her true feelings.

When Wang Zijun was speechless, Mo Xiaobei suddenly figured out that perhaps what men needed in life was not a smart and capable woman like her, but they just needed a gentle and gentle girl with a smart mind in the kitchen and bedroom.

It's a waste of resources. She doesn't want to show her extraordinaryness only in her position.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaobei shyly said to Wang Zijun: "Can you please close your eyes?" Wang Zijun glanced at Mo Xiaobei and closed his eyes obediently. Who would have thought that this Mo Xiaobei was in front of him?

He kissed me boldly on the forehead, opened the car door and walked away without turning around.

Wang Zijun's heart was so hot that he shouted at his back as he walked further and further away: "Mo Xiaobei, I will come to find you!"