Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 366 Remy Martin, Palace Cuisine, Holding the Next Generation in His Arms

Thinking of the restrained excitement on Lin Shuqiang's face when he told him where he lived, Wang Zijun suddenly understood that this was Lin Shuqiang secretly stumbling upon him. Once these people knew his identity, wouldn't it mean that

Roast yourself on the fire rack?

If you can't stand this kind of baking and move out in despair, it will soon become a joke in the Provincial Party Committee compound. It seems that the Provincial Committee of the Communist Party of China is not a pool of still water. Just after taking office,

Someone has dug a hole and is waiting for you to jump into it.

Wang Zijun thought that he was not a person who would settle down with others. When he came to the Provincial Youth League Committee, Wang Zijun set a principle for himself: The Youth League Committee wants money but not money, and wants power but not power. This kind of life is not easy to live in. It does not seek merit, but

There is nothing wrong with it. As long as the transition can be smooth, he can try to transfer to the city after two years.

Therefore, based on this consideration, Wang Zijun actually came here with the idea of ​​​​working with peace of mind and recuperating. However, at this time, he was teased for no reason. Like an irritated hedgehog, the thorns all over his body instantly opened.

His inner self was immediately revealed, and he felt that it was time to show off his green teeth. Damn it, if a tiger doesn't show off its power, it really treats him like a sick cat!

Just when Wang Zijun was about to close the window, he heard a man in his thirties say: "Have you heard that there may be a deputy secretary of the Youth League and Provincial Committee coming to live in our family home?

Isn’t there no one to solve the problem at the printing house? How about we go find him?”

"Hey, this is a good idea. If he doesn't solve it for us, we will stay in his house every day and not leave!"

Wang Zijun had no intention of listening to the rest of the conversation. He closed the window and walked around the room.

"Dudududu"

A clear phone call rang from Wang Zijun's bag. He took out the phone and saw that it was Zhang Lujia's call. As soon as the call was connected, Zhang Lujia asked softly: "Are you eating?"

"I've finished eating a long time ago." Wang Zijun understood what Zhang Lujia meant. When a new official like him takes office, usually the team members will arrange a show to show their acceptance.

"Why, that iron lady didn't even prepare a meal for her?" Zhang Lujia was taken aback, with a trace of great dissatisfaction towards Ouyang Yang in her tone, as if her child had been wronged outside.

Listening to Zhang Lujia's concerned inquiry, Wang Zijun's mood suddenly improved a bit. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Maybe it wasn't intentional. Ouyang *** was called away by Governor Qi today, and I didn't see her."

After Zhang Lujia nodded, she then asked, "Did Qi Zhenghong deliberately mess with you?"

Wang Zijun disagreed with Zhang Lujia's speculation. In his opinion, although Qi Zhenghong was not interested in him and did not hesitate to suppress him, he would not use such dirty tricks. If he used this

To attack Wang Zijun in such a small way would be too damaging to the face of a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Committee and the Executive Vice Governor!

"No." Wang Zijun replied, and then continued: "Do you know what happened to the provincial party committee today? Someone came to petition me as soon as I went to work."

"It's inevitable. Nowadays, many factories can't pay wages. Workers have no food to eat, so they have to turn to the government." Zhang Lujia's voice became a little heavy when she mentioned this topic. But then she changed the topic and asked with concern.

Talking about Wang Zijun’s living environment: “Has your current place of residence been determined? Is there anything missing?”

"The accommodation has been arranged, two bedrooms and one living room, which is not bad, but the furniture and other things have yet to be filled. And, more importantly, there is still a need for a hostess who knows both cold and hot." With Zhang Lujia.

, Wang Zijun felt particularly relaxed, and the suppressed longing in his heart suddenly became alive, and he spoke out frankly if he had anything to say.

There was a pause on the phone, and it took a long time before Zhang Lujia said bitterly: "Don't talk so much here. If you want the hostess, you can't find your sister Xiaobei!"

Zhang Lujia was very jealous, and her words were a bit sour when she choked Wang Zijun, but she quickly turned the corner and said that she would buy furniture and other things for Wang Zijun, so that Wang Zijun could just go to work without any worries.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zijun didn't want to stay in the empty room any longer. He opened the door and walked out of his residence. When he went downstairs, it was quiet on the stairs, but there was a strong smell in the air.

Fanxiang told him that most of the residents upstairs were eating.

At the entrance of the stairs, a half-old Phoenix bicycle lay there quietly. Although the style was a bit old, it had been wiped very clean. Looking at the half-old bicycle, Wang Zijun immediately reflected the appearance of its owner in his heart.

As soon as I came to my office in the afternoon, a young girl in her twenties came. This girl was a little fat, with a round face, big eyes, especially those two cute front teeth, which made her look much more interesting.

, Wang Zijun thought in his heart, this girl looks exactly like Bugs Bunny.

As soon as the girl entered the door, she smiled and said to Wang Zijun: "Hello, *** Wang, I am Zhong Dihong from our office. *** Ouyang, please come to her office."

Ouyang ***, of course it is Ouyang Yang. It seems that the top *** of the Youth League and Provincial Committee has finally returned. With thoughts flashing in his mind, Wang Zijun smiled gently at Zhong Dihong and agreed:

"Okay, I understand. Xiao Zhong, tell *** Zhao and I'll be there right away."

Zhong Dihong agreed and left Wang Zijun's office. After Zhong Dihong left, Wang Zijun did not go to Ouyang Yang's office immediately, but waited for three minutes before strolling towards Ouyang Yang.

Walked past the office.

Knocking on Ouyang Yang's door, Ouyang Yang, dressed in a light blue professional suit, walked out from behind the desk. He took two steps with great enthusiasm and his face looked particularly clean. He didn't look pretty at first glance, but take a closer look.

, while being capable, the beauty and elegance all over her body slowly came out.

"Wang ***, I was preparing to welcome you this morning, but something unexpected happened and I was called over by Governor Qi. I'm sorry! Come on, come on, sit down!" Ouyang Yang said to the prince while speaking.

Jun stretched out his palm.

Ouyang Yang calculated her age according to the file, she was just forty, but looking at her well-maintained skin at this time, her face was like translucent fine porcelain, like a young woman about thirty years old, full of juice.

Generally speaking, the moment the warm palms came into contact with Wang Zijun's, Wang Zijun felt a kind of warmth that penetrated his heart and bones.

Wang Zijun expressed his gratitude to Ouyang *** for caring about him. The two sat on both sides of the sofa. Zhong Dihong, Ouyang Yang's secretary, quickly walked over and helped Wang Zijun pour a glass.

After drinking tea, he wisely exited and gently closed the door of Ouyang Yang's office.

Ouyang Yang's voice was not very loud, but Wang Zijun clearly felt that Ouyang Yang liked to control the rhythm of his speech during the conversation with him. This was a woman with a strong desire to control, while giving Ouyang Yang

With a conclusion, Wang Zijun answered Ouyang Yang's question softly.

After Ouyang Yang asked about Zijun's accommodation and food in Shanyuan City, he suddenly changed the subject and said: "Zijun ***, I agree with your arrival with both hands. We need you in the work of the Youth League Provincial Committee."

This kind of comrade who has rich experience in grassroots work, is young and stable, and has ideas and ideas. I hope that in future work, we can cooperate with each other and do a good job in the work of the Youth League Committee. Only in this way can we live up to the organization's trust in you.

Of trust."

When he talked about organization, Ouyang Yang smiled as brightly as the weather in May, and looked at Wang Zijun with bright eyes for more than ten seconds. Although these words were high-sounding, Wang Zijun understood the meaning.

Ouyang Yang told him in an insinuating way: I, Ouyang Yang, am the top leader of the Youth League Provincial Committee, you have to correct your position!

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Thank you *** Ouyang for your trust. Although I have had a working experience in the school youth league committee, most of my time was spent at the grassroots level in the county and township. In the future, I will ask Ouyang to work.

***Please give me more advice.”

"Zijun ***, you are too polite. When we come to the Provincial Youth League Committee, we are one family. Why are we talking about two different families? Speaking of which, the work of the Youth League Committee is not much different from that of counties and villages.

, As long as you pay more attention to the rules and regulations, I believe Wang *** will be able to enter the working role soon." Ouyang Yang picked up the white jade cup in his hand and said to Wang Zijun with a smile.

Ouyang Yang was laughing, and Wang Zijun was laughing too. For a moment, the two of them were very happy, as if they had hit it off and already knew each other well.

However, during this brief conversation with Ouyang Yang, Wang Zijun clearly felt that Ouyang Yang wanted to tell him: in the Youth League Provincial Committee, you must abide by the rules, not only the rules of the Youth League Provincial Committee, but also her Ouyang Yang

of rules.

No wonder she is called the Iron Lady. This *** Ouyang is really not simple. However, *** *** has met many such people, and has secretly fought with Yang Dulu and other figures. Ouyang

Although Yang is not a fuel-efficient lamp, Wang Zijun still doesn't feel like he is facing a formidable enemy.

However, at this time, he was no longer before his rebirth in his previous life. Several years of official career and experience in his previous life had made him more worldly and tactful. He immediately stood up and said: "Learn from Ouyang ***, learn from Ouyang ***

Salute to Ouyang ***!"

Ouyang Yang was amused by Wang Zijun's gesture. He glanced at Wang Zijun gently, and the light in his eyes flashed. Under normal circumstances, when the newly appointed second-in-command came to meet with the first-in-command, he should be timid and shy.

With a respectful attitude, I didn’t expect this guy to tell a joke without fear!

It is really not easy for this prince to be able to take charge of a county government and do a great job! Ouyang Yang, who has a higher evaluation of Wang Zijun in his heart, did not talk about it anymore, but talked about it.

Wang Zijun’s division of labor issue.

In fact, there is nothing to talk about. Before Wang Zijun, a deputy mayor was sent to the city below to be the deputy mayor. The mess he left behind naturally fell into Wang Zijun's hands.

To put it simply, Wang Zijun’s division of labor in the Youth League Provincial Committee has basically been finalized. He is mainly responsible for the Hope Project Office, the School Department, the Youth Department, the Provincial Youth Entrepreneurship Action Guidance Center, and the Youth Magazine.

Through this conversation, although Wang Zijun's division of labor has been roughly mapped out, it still needs to go through a team meeting to go through the procedures before it can be finalized. This conversation can also be regarded as an advance communication between Ouyang Yang and Wang Zijun.

Just when the two sides were chatting more and more contentedly through mutual testing, there was a clear knock on the door. Ouyang Yang frowned and said casually, "Come in."

"Ouyang***, Wang***."

As soon as office director Lin Shuqiang entered the door, a respectful smile appeared on his face. Although he greeted Ouyang Yang and Wang Zijun at the same time, his eyes did not look at Wang Zijun at all.

"Director Lin, what's the matter?" Ouyang Yang glanced at Lin Shuqiang, and then asked in a deep voice.

Under Ouyang Yang's gaze, Lin Shuqiang became more cautious and said: "Ouyang ***, the government office just called and said that the Secretary-General wants to talk to you about how to solve the problem of workers in our printing factory."

Ouyang Yang frowned slightly, then waved her hand gently and said, "I understand." As she spoke, she asked Lin Shuqiang: "Has ****** Wang's housing been arranged?"

"Ouyang ***, everything has been arranged and cleaned. We just need furniture." At this point, Lin Shuqiang glanced at Wang Zijun and said as if to please: "Wang ***,

Mainly because I don’t know your tastes and hobbies, if you need anything, just say hello to me, I have a friend who opens a furniture store in the city."

Wang Zijun smiled. Although Lin Shuqiang smiled brightly, Wang Zijun had already realized from the accommodation he had arranged for himself that the office director did not have any good intentions for him. But at this time, he would naturally not tear up this

Shameful.

"Thank you, Director Lin. If there is anything needed, I will ask Director Lin to arrange it. Don't find it troublesome then!"

"Wang ***, you are too polite." Lin Shuqiang looked at the gentle Wang Zijun and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, a hint of coldness flashed through his eyes.

Ouyang Yang didn't pay attention to these details at all. He picked up a meeting minutes from his desk and said to Wang Zijun and Lin Shuqiang: "Wang ***, Secretary General Guan personally summoned me, and I have to go. Originally, I had to go."

I still want to have a good chat with you, but it seems I can only wait until next time."

"Ouyang ***, please go ahead. We work on the same floor. If you are free, just call me. I promise to come as soon as you call me." Wang Zijun smiled at Ouyang Yang.

Ouyang Yang was not polite and gave Lin Shuqiang an order before turning around and walking out of the office. Lin Shuqiang was very familiar with Ouyang Yang's travels and followed Ouyang Yang out.

When he returned to his office, Wang Zijun was going to look at the documents first, so as to understand his work before there was a formal division of labor. However, the afternoon was destined to be free, and there were not many prominent figures from various departments visiting in the morning.

, all began to gather towards his office. Although these people could only say hello at most and look familiar, but even so, the afternoon passed by Wang Zijun without even realizing it.

"Wang ***, Ouyang *** just called and said that she is still in Secretary-General Dong's office and has no time to greet you tonight. Please forgive me." Lin Shuqiang was busy in Wang Zijun's office.

At that moment, he walked in quickly and said loudly to Wang Zijun.

The cadres who were talking to Wang Zijun all looked at Wang Zijun, and a few of them had a faint smile on their faces.

Who can become a cadre of an agency department who is not a person who is very observant? From Lin Shuqiang’s words just now, they can hear a lot of things, not to mention, as an old man of the Youth League Provincial Committee, they understand Lin Shuqiang even more

What is the purpose of doing this?

Wang Zijun glanced at Lin Shuqiang indifferently and said casually: "Ouyang *** has been busy working all day, and he is still thinking about this little thing. We are all our own people, so there is nothing to be sorry for! By the way, I haven't done it yet.

When I came to our Youth League Committee

, I heard that *** Ouyang can go to the hall and kitchen. If she really wants to make up for this meal for me, she might as well wait until she is free and ask *** Ouyang to cook for us all.

A few dishes, let’s have a good drink of it!”

Wang Zijun's words were relaxed and casual, and the solemn atmosphere that had just risen in the office immediately disappeared without a trace. Several cadres even started laughing following Wang Zijun's words.

Lin Shuqiang was also laughing, but his smile was a little forced. At this moment, he suddenly realized strongly that this little Wang *** who had taken his position unexpectedly was not a simple person.

In the midst of this laughter, his expression changed slightly, so what if it was unusual? Since you have gone to live in the family home of the magazine, your days of purity are over!

"Wang ***, don't worry, I will convey your suggestions to *** Ouyang truthfully!" Lin Shuqiang recovered his smile instantly and said softly to Wang Zijun.

Because it was almost time to get off work, the people surrounding Wang Zijun's office gradually dispersed. After declining a few invitations, Wang Zijun walked towards his and Zhang Lujia's love nest. But before he could get in the car,

, Zhang Lujia called and said that the furniture had been selected for him and Zhang Tianxin had sent it to him for him to receive.

Just after getting off the car at the magazine's courtyard, Zhang Tianxin's smiling face appeared in front of Wang Zijun. Because Wang Zijun has been busy with work these days, he has not had much contact with Zhang Tianxin. Looking at

Zhang Tianxin's smiling face made Wang Zijun suddenly feel that he had less contact with Zhang Tianxin, probably because he nourished Zhang Lujia.

"You didn't say hello to me when you came to Shanyuan City. Are you afraid that I won't be able to entertain you?" Zhang Tianxin still smiled carelessly at Wang Zijun and hit Wang Zijun's shoulder with his fist.

Looking at the frankness on Zhang Tianxin's face, Wang Zijun also laughed and said: "Isn't this busy? Handing over work and then reporting in, I'm so busy that my feet are almost cramping!"

"Hey, people die for money and birds die for food. Isn't this official just for an official hat? Okay, don't say anything else. Let's go and take a look at the furniture chosen for you. This is my sister

You have to bleed me personally. Please give me a good pinch!" Zhang Tianxin took Wang Zijun's hand and walked towards a truck parked in front of the corridor.

Regarding furniture, Wang Zijun does not have any high requirements, but these furniture were brought to him by Zhang Lujia. Youdao said that the most difficult thing to lose weight is Meiren En. When Zhang Lujia buys furniture for himself, he must choose left.

Take your pick.

Looking at the milky white sofa, black desk and wide double bed placed on the truck, Wang Zijun felt warm in his heart. While taking the keys, he smiled and said to Zhang Tianxin: "Let's go first.

Let’s talk upstairs.”

"Dingling bell..."

The crisp ringtone of the bicycle reached Wang Zijun's ears again. Hearing the ringtone, Wang Zijun couldn't help but look back again. It was still the bicycle, still the girl riding the bicycle, under the sky full of colorful clouds.

, giving people a unique and moving feeling.

"Uncle, do you really live here?" When the girl saw Wang Zijun, a soft smile appeared on her gentle and jade-like face.

From classmate to uncle, this title jumps too much! Wang Zijun suddenly felt a little disappointed in his heart, but he still nodded to the girl and said: "Well, I will become neighbors with you from now on!"

"Do you want help?" The girl quickly parked the car in an out-of-the-way place and smoothed her bangs on her forehead.

"No, you should go home quickly." Wang Zijun smiled and said softly.

"Then call me if you need anything!" The girl trotted upstairs with her schoolbag in hand.

"Hey, Zijun, after all, a handsome bird comes out of the mountains! I didn't expect such a beautiful girl to live in this humble community! I have decided that I will never marry her unless I marry her in this life!"

When watching the girl's back going upstairs, Zhang Tianxin whispered in his ear.

Glancing at Zhang Tianxin angrily, Wang Zijun couldn't help scolding him harshly: "Brother, please wake up, please. You are already at the age of an uncle, and you still think about old cows eating tender grass.

Would you like some virtue?"

"Ouch, my dear Mr. Wang, your ideas are so outdated! Have you ever heard of what Chiang Kai-shek said? As the times move forward, I move forward, and so do my friends. I dare not do anything else.

Speaking of which, I am totally honest about his point of view.

I'm so convinced by this bald head! You said, a fresh and tender little beauty is placed in front of you, isn't there a psychological problem in you not being moved? What is fashion these days? The so-called fashion, that is Remy Martin, palace cuisine,

Holding the next generation in your arms!”

Beauty and lust are like a key, opening the door to Zhang Tianxin's intelligence. While he shamelessly fucked Wang Zijun, he vowed: "My wife, it's better to cultivate her myself. I have decided that she

She will be my wife from now on, and I will spend all my time waiting for her to graduate from college."

Wang Zijun looked at Zhang Tianxin's appearance and did not provoke him. He just shook his head and was about to call the workers to move things. At this moment, he heard a scream coming from upstairs: "Mom, Mom, you are so stupid."

What happened?"

Hearing this shout, Wang Zijun hurriedly ran towards the stairs. In a few steps, he climbed to the fourth floor. He saw the door of the east door on the fourth floor wide open, and the girl who was smiling just now.

, was currently holding a middle-aged woman in her forties who looked very pale.

The woman was already unconscious and could not hear her daughter's call at all. Looking at the helpless girl, Wang Zijun said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, lay your mother down first."

As he spoke, Wang Zijun began to call the emergency number. At this moment, several neighbors came up from downstairs and comforted the girl.

"Rong Rong, don't panic, it's probably your mother's *** disease again!"

"Let's carry your mother downstairs quickly, so as not to waste time when the ambulance comes later!"

The bewildered girl finally calmed down under the comfort of her neighbors, but her tears gurgled down silently. Most of the neighbors who came to help were old people. Although they were all enthusiastic, they got Rongrong's mother downstairs.

But it's not an easy thing.

Wang Zijun looked at the situation in front of him, took a step forward and said, "Tianxin, shall we two help this eldest sister down?"

"Okay!" Zhang Tianxin just had the idea of ​​​​pursuing a girl. With this opportunity to express himself, he felt that God was moved by him. He did not refuse, and he and Wang Zijun helped the woman up.

.

"It's better to carry it down. Our corridor is too narrow, and it's easy to bump into each other when walking with help." An old lady in her sixties glanced at Wang Zijun and Zhang Tianxin and said softly. Zhang Tianxin glanced at the sofa lying flat on his back.

The bloodless woman on the door looked out the door again at the stairs. The courage she wanted to show off suddenly disappeared.

"I'll do it." Knowing that Zhang Tianxin wasted all his energy on the woman's bed, Wang Zijun did not dare to neglect, picked up the woman on his back and walked steadily downstairs.

In fact, the woman was very thin, and Wang Zijun thought she only weighed ten pounds. Under the protection of the girl and others, Wang Zijun walked down the stairs.

There were already many people gathered downstairs, most of whom were residents of this area. As soon as they saw the woman and girl who had been carried down, they comforted the girl not to worry, her mother would wake up soon.

"Why hasn't the ambulance come yet?"

"Yes, I have already called, why hasn't it arrived yet?"

Wang Zijun was also anxious at this time. Although the middle-aged woman had been placed on a sofa that had just been removed, her eyes were closed tightly and she was still in a coma.

"Hey, I just dialed the emergency number. Is the ambulance here?" Wang Zijun didn't care about being polite and dialed the emergency number again.

There was a "wait a minute" message, and a minute later, there was a call from the other side, saying that the dispatched ambulance was stuck on the road. The girl who had just calmed down immediately became tearful again when she heard the news.

"Use this truck and send it to the nearest hospital first." Knowing that it was too late to wait for the truck, Wang Zijun headed towards the truck.

Although several porters were also watching, they were not the ones to decide on the use of trucks to transport patients. A leading worker said: "Boss, we have no control over the transport of patients in our delivery trucks. You still have no control over this matter."

Let’s ask our boss!”

The matter was urgent and there was no room for them to delay. Wang Zijun took out two hundred yuan from his pocket, handed it to the young leader and said, "It's only a few minutes away. This money is a thank you for your hard work!"

Several porters looked at each other, and then murmured a few words together. On this day, the porters could not earn 200 yuan in total, but they could earn 200 yuan in just a short time by driving people to the hospital.

The money is still very tempting.

The leading worker swallowed his saliva and said boldly: "Boss, it's important to save people. We brothers have made the decision ourselves! However, we have to unload the things on the car first. These are new furniture.

It’ll be bad if you bump into it!”

This person was telling the truth. The ropes fixing the furniture in the car had already been untied. If they were driving to the hospital, collisions along the way would be inevitable. Wang Zijun was still very concerned about the furniture that Zhang Lujia had chosen personally.

Yes, but compared with human life at stake, Wang Zijun didn't care about that much. He didn't dare to hesitate at that moment and ordered in a hurry: "I can't care about that much anymore. I don't blame you for breaking the furniture.

Save people first and then talk!”

In a blink of an eye, the woman was lifted into the car. Because the space inside the car was limited, Wang Zijun, Zhang Tianxin and several enthusiastic neighbors got into the back of the truck. The truck loaded with furniture was in the family courtyard.

He turned a corner and ran towards the nearest hospital.

Under normal circumstances, there are not many traffic jams in Shanyuan City, but during the rush hour after get off work, the traffic volume suddenly increased. Fortunately, the big truck dodged left and right and finally merged into the traffic flow, which relieved the anxious mood of the car. many.

"Brother, you have also moved to our community? Thanks to you today, it really fulfills the saying that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors." A strong man in his thirties smiled and greeted Wang Zijun.

"We are all neighbors, so we should do everything we can." Wang Zijun took out a cigarette and handed it to the man with a smile.

The two of them exchanged a few more polite words, and then the conversation turned to the unconscious woman. The strong man sighed and said, "Master Su's illness has been good and bad, and it's only the child Rongrong who has suffered."

Master Su must be the unconscious woman. Just when Wang Zijun was about to inquire about the situation of the family, he suddenly heard a voice coming from the microphone: "The truck in front of you, please pull over. The truck in front of you, please pull over."

!”

Following this shout, a white police motorcycle roared from behind, its flashing police lights changing into various colors.

The truck driver did not dare to disobey the traffic police's order and hurriedly stopped on the side of the road. The moment the truck stopped, the police motorcycle spun behind and stopped gracefully in front of the truck.

As the policeman's helmet was taken off, Du Xiaocheng miraculously appeared in front of Wang Zijun with a serious face. Under his clean police uniform, Du Xiaocheng's whole person was filled with the wildness of youth.

"Comrade, what's wrong with your car? How can you carry passengers in the cargo compartment? Take out your driver's license and let me take a look!" Du Xiaocheng ordered the driver as he spoke.

The driver has a natural fear of the traffic police, let alone that he really violated the rules at this time. Just as he was about to explain to the traffic police, Wang Zijun shouted from the car: "Xiao Cheng, we are taking the patient to the hospital, and we can't find him at the moment."

Get to the car!"

Du Xiaocheng originally thought he was investigating an incident involving a truck carrying passengers. Unexpectedly, someone in the car recognized him. When he turned around, he saw a familiar face appearing in front of him!

With a handsome face and a faint smile, isn't this the guy who tortures himself so much that he can't sleep at night?

"Wang... Wang..., why are you here?" When Du Xiaocheng saw the man in front of him, he was so excited that he stammered and couldn't speak.

"My neighbor is sick and must go to the hospital immediately. I will explain to you later!" Wang Zijun waved his hand towards Du Xiaocheng.

Hearing this man's unquestionable order, Du Xiaocheng's heart trembled violently. She was burning for this deeply loved man: she obeyed his orders! She quickly put on her helmet and jumped on board.

His motorcycle said: "Follow me!"

The siren sounded, and the crowded vehicles gave way one after another. So on the streets of Shanyuan City, I saw a strange scenery: a police motorcycle roared in front of the road, followed by a tractor-trailer.

Large truck carrying furniture.

"Look, when the leader moves, police cars clear the way! How is this different from the ancient silence and avoidance?" Some passers-by who were watching the excitement began to make malicious guesses.

"Brother Wang, do you know the little policeman just now? Can you introduce her to me? I think she is more suitable for me." Zhang Tianxin looked at the heroic Du Xiaocheng in front of him and said with fascination.

How did this guy become a nymphomaniac? In fact, Wang Zijun, who was already Zhang Tianxin's brother-in-law, wanted to teach this guy a lesson, so he said in a bad way: "She, my niece, call her over later to recognize her."

I recognize you as my uncle."

Zhang Tianxin turned his head sharply, his eyes were shining and he said: "Oh, what can I do? Do I have to start an unethical love affair?"

Seeing this guy's narcissistic look, Wang Zijun was too lazy to pay attention to him. With Du Xiaocheng's police motorcycle clearing the way, the truck's speed was obviously much faster, and the hospital arrived in a few minutes.

After a period of fuss, Rongrong's mother was finally pushed into the emergency room, which made the people who came to help breath a sigh of relief. When Wang Zijun turned around to look for Du Xiaocheng, he discovered that Du Xiaocheng had left.

"Whoever is the patient's family member, please go and pay the fee first." While everyone was waiting anxiously, a young nurse came out of the emergency room, holding a sheet in her hand and said.

Rongrong quickly stepped forward to take the order, looked at the numbers on it, her face became embarrassed, and asked softly: "Doctor, we are in a hurry and don't have so much money. Do you think we can rescue you first? I'll do it tomorrow."

Can you please make up the money?"

The female nurse looked at this cute little girl and sighed, "Little sister, there is nothing I can do. This is the hospital's rule."

"Come on, come on, let's all join together." A middle-aged woman who came together said while taking money out of her pocket. However, with so many people, you can put it together for fifty or even one hundred, and there is no more than the amount on the bill.

The numbers are also far different.

"Brother Wang, have you brought any money?" Zhang Tianxin dug into his pocket and turned to Wang Zijun and asked.

When Zhang Tianxin said this, Wang Zijun had already taken out the money from his pocket and stuffed it all into Hua Rongrong. "Here, you can use it first."

Looking at the thick wad of money in her hand, Rongrong finally couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes. She bowed deeply to Wang Zijun and her neighbor and was speechless.

"The deposit is five thousand. It's only two thousand, which is not enough." The middle-aged woman counted the money. Why? The atmosphere in the corridor suddenly became depressing.

"You are a hospital, and it is your bounden duty to treat illnesses and save people! Do you still have humanity?! Hurry up and save people, otherwise, I will smash your hospital!" Zhang Tianxin was losing face because he didn't bring much money.

When Shi saw the little nurse refusing to take it, he immediately got angry.

Seeing Zhang Tianxin showing off his power, the nurse looked a little scared, but she didn't dare to nod and make the decision without permission: "I'm sorry, the hospital has regulations, and there's nothing I can do about it..."

Wang Zijun looked at the tearful Rongrong and the angry Zhang Tianxin, pulled Zhang Tianxin aside, took out the mobile phone in his pocket and turned it off, and then said to the nurse: "In this case, please go to the payment office to clear the way for me.

Put your phone here first, let’s save people first, and I’ll get the money to exchange for the phone tomorrow, okay?”

The little nurse looked at Wang Zijun's cell phone, then at the girl who was crying in tears, and nodded in agreement.

An hour later, after confirming that Rongrong's mother had passed the critical period, Wang Zijun and his neighbors returned to the magazine's family courtyard.

"Xiao Wang, come to my house for dinner. Ask your sister-in-law to prepare two dishes. How about we have a drink." Cao Xinshan, who was in his thirties, jumped out of the truck and warmly invited Wang Zijun.

Other neighbors also warmly invited him. Wang Zijun's generous help when he was treating Rongrong's mother just now made him a good friend among these neighbors whom he met for the first time.

Wang Zijun smiled and declined: "Brother Cao, we are all tired today. Let's go to bed early. I will pack up the furniture again. I will live here and never leave. We have plenty of opportunities." When Wang Zijun said this, the neighbors

They didn’t force it, they went their separate ways.

"Zijun, what's the phone number of that little policeman? I've decided, my fair lady, I'm so jealous. Even if I call you uncle from now on, I'll admit it!" When everyone left, Zhang Tianxin's mind turned to the fact that he had already left.

It went to Du Xiaocheng.

Wang Zijun ignored him, but gave a circle of cigarettes to the workers who were moving the furniture, and was busy helping the workers who were moving the furniture.

These people saw Wang Zijun's act of rescuing people and were deeply moved. Not only did they move Wang Zijun's furniture upstairs, they also refused to accept the 200 yuan that Wang Zijun gave them.

"Brother, we can't ask for this money. You are a kind person. It's true that we are short of money, but if I accept this money from you today, my conscience will go wrong!"

Seeing that the leading worker refused to accept it, Wang Zijun said cheerfully: "In this case, let's not talk about money. Everyone has been busy for a long time. How about we have a meal together? I have agreed,

Not asking for good food, but satisfied!"

It was really hard for Wang Zijun to treat him to such a big meal. Wang Zijun led everyone to a food stall in the night market, ordered a beer, and several hard dishes, and wolfed them down.

Among these people who drank heavily and ate large amounts of meat, Zhang Tianxin seemed very out of place, but he did not leave, silently looking at Wang Zijun who was chatting and laughing with these men.

This group of porters all came to work in the city from the countryside, and most of them were from the same hometown. The leader was called Chen Chuanlei, who usually did all the work.

"Brother, you look like a cultural person at first glance, but I didn't expect you to be such a good friend to us countrymen!" Chen Chuanlei took a few sips of his beer and smiled at Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun drank half of the beer in the cup in front of the door and wrote lightly: "Hey, what kind of educated people are not educated people? If you go back three generations, maybe our ancestors still herded cows on a hillside!" The crowd roared.

Laughing, the distance suddenly closed.