Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"Dad, is this Wang Zijun's phone number?" A middle-aged man who looked very similar to Qin Zhonghe came behind the old man and asked in a low voice.

Mr. Qin nodded and said nothing, but his face was a little heavy. As the old man's son, he knew his father very well. Looking at the old man's expression, he quickly changed his words: "Dad, we didn't discuss it with my second brother yesterday.

Are you ready?

, our old Qin family cannot get into this muddy water. Think about it, if we get involved, how will my second brother meet with Zhao in the future? Besides, with Zhao's influence, even if we get involved, it won't be the same.

It can’t solve the problem!”

"Then according to what you say, if someone's child begs in front of us, we will just stand by and watch, not asking, and do nothing?" Mr. Qin's face sank and he asked.

This middle-aged man is Mr. Qin’s third son and the deputy director of the Provincial Department of Transportation. Although he looked attentive to the old man’s dissatisfaction, he was sneering in his heart. He secretly said, this is the little friendship you had back then.

, at this juncture, how could the entire Qin family be involved because of that little friendship?

"Dad, it's not that we don't help, it's that we are too weak to help him. It's feasible for you to come forward and talk to Zhao. But if you want to have a head-on conflict with Zhao, I don't think we can do that. What do you think?

Even if we go all out to argue with Zhao, what will change? Do you think that just your second brother, the deputy mayor who is not a member of the Standing Committee, can fight with Zhao?!"

His son's reasonable persuasion left Mr. Qin speechless and fell into silence. Although he felt a little suffocated, he had to admit that his son's words were very reasonable. Since he stepped down from his position, they

The influence of the Qin family began to decline. Although the three sons have developed quite well, one fact is unavoidable: the Qin family without a deputy provincial cadre will never be able to regain its former strength.

!

"Dad, when Wang Zijun comes later, you can comfort him and make an appointment with Zhao. It means that our Qin family has done justice to him!" Director Qin looked at his father's hesitation and hurriedly took the countermeasures discussed by his three brothers.

came out.

Mr. Qin didn't say anything, he just picked up the water glass and took a sip, then put it back heavily on the table.

Mr. Qin retired from his position as a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. After his retirement, he has been living in the old family home of the Provincial Party Committee. Although most of the people living in this family home are retired leading cadres, the security measures here are

, but not careless at all.

Wang Zijun entered Qin's house after passing two inspections. When Wang Zijun got out of the car, Director Qin had already greeted him with a smile. Behind him, there were two other people who were about the same age as Wang Zijun.

young people.

"Zijun is here. Your Grandpa Qin was just saying that he was going to pick you up. Let's go home quickly." Director Qin, although he was very disgusted with Wang Zijun, the person who brought trouble to their family, but when he saw Wang Zijun

, there was still a bright smile on his face. For him, after all, Wang Zijun could not be offended. The current Wang Zijun was a deputy department-level cadre with the same status as him.

Wang Zijun greeted Director Qin with a smile, shook hands with the two young people from the Qin family, and then walked into Mr. Qin's living room.

"Zijun is here, take a seat." Mr. Qin, who was always used to sitting, made an exception today and stood outside the living room waiting for Wang Zijun's arrival. After Wang Zijun entered the living room, he smiled and waved to Wang Zijun.

"Hello Grandpa Qin." Wang Zijun had met Mr. Qin once before, but that was more than ten years ago. What Mr. Qin looked like had long been blurred in his memory, but now, at first glance,

When he saw Mr. Qin walking towards him on crutches, Wang Zijun instantly connected the memory in his heart with the old man in front of him.

After Wang Zijun sat down, the Qin family members who followed him in quickly brought the tea. Mr. Qin took the lead in the conversation from the beginning. After greeting Mr. Wang, he changed the subject:

"Zijun, I know your reason for coming. I've already had someone call Zhao Sijun and talk to him in person. It's hard to tell, but it shouldn't be a big problem to rescue Hongjin."

"Thank you, Grandpa Qin. Sister Hongjin is here to worry about you." The smile on Wang Zijun's face was still bright. After sincerely expressing his gratitude to Mr. Qin, he continued: "Grandpa Qin, although I have just arrived,

But with the situation in front of us, it is obvious that someone wants to swallow Jun Cheng, and their appetite is not that big!"

Mr. Qin agreed very much with Wang Zijun's statement. He nodded and looked at the grandson who made his old comrades proud without saying a word.

"Grandpa Qin, I don't like to stir up trouble, and I also want to be kind to others. But if anyone thinks that we Juncheng are easy to bully and can kill as much as we want, then they are wrong!"

Seeing the smile gradually disappearing on Wang Zijun's face, Mr. Qin felt a shock in his heart. It was not because of Wang Zijun's words, but because of Wang Zijun's desire to resist. Although he also thought that their Qin family was against

Zhao Sijun had no hope of victory at all, but his children and grandchildren looked like they were afraid of offending Zhao Sijun, which still made him somewhat disappointed.

"Zijun, my uncle would like to advise you, how can you not bow your head when you are under the eaves? What can you do under the current situation?" Director Qin glanced at Zijun indifferently, and said with a smile.

He asked sarcastically: "Not only is Zhao very powerful in the city, but he is also a senior member of the Standing Committee in the province. If you want to compete with him, you can't act rashly in a hurry."

Although Director Qin's words were polite, the disdain in his politeness was obvious, which was to remind Wang Zijun: Stop saying such unrealistic lies. You and Zhao are not on the same level. How could it be?

Can you compete?

"Third brother, I'm talking here, how can you say anything?!" Mr. Qin glared and scolded his son, the director of the department. Although he was older, Mr. Qin still listened to his son's sarcasm.

You must understand that although you agree with your son's words in your heart, you cannot show this agreement in front of Wang Zijun. It would also damage the child's self-esteem too much.

Director Qin looked majestic outside, but he did not dare to resist at all against his father's scolding. When he heard his father's scolding, he quickly shut his mouth.

"Grandpa Qin, what the third uncle said is right. Zhao Sijun has been in the city for so many years, and it is really difficult to compete with him." Wang Zijun picked up the still steaming tea and took a sip.

Then he smiled and said: "So, I don't want to fight with him, I just want to give him a little surprise."

"Zijun, what do you mean?" Mr. Qin's expression suddenly changed. How could he not hear the irony Wang Zijun said?

"Grandpa, Third Uncle, something big happened in the city. Workers from the machinery factory besieged the city hall, and now they have begun to sit in outside Nanlong Group. The banner with black characters on a white background is so dazzling, the scene has become a mess!

We can only wait for Qian Changsheng to clean up his mess!" A young man ran out quickly and said loudly to Mr. Qin.

Mr. Qin is naturally very clear about the relationship between Qian Changsheng of the Nanlong Group and the Zhao family. Now thousands of workers are not only petitioning the city government, but also surrounding the Nanlong Group. This is definitely not a small matter.

Mr. Qin, who was startled, looked at Wang Zijun again. Under his gaze, Wang Zijun still sat there motionless, with a faint smile on his face.

"Xiao Di, this is your Brother Zijun, come here and see me." Although he had a lot of things to say in his heart, Mr. Qin was a man who had commanded thousands of armies. After pondering for a moment, he said

He waved to the young man who came to report his son.

The young man was stunned for a moment, and then he called Wang Zijun Brother Zijun with a smile. Wang Zijun smiled and said hello to Xiao Di, and then said: "Xiao Di, your news seems a bit uncomfortable.

Accurately, it should be said that most of the workers in the machinery factories currently have evidence of how the Nanlong Group embezzled the machinery factories. Because of this evidence, they dare to ask the city to severely punish Qian Changsheng with such confidence."

"Brother Zijun, where are you from too? How do you know so clearly?" Xiao Di patted his head and asked Wang Zijun with a chuckle.

"Xiao Di, you are right. I just came from there, but I knew about this matter much earlier than you." Wang Zijun's face instantly became a little serious and said: "Grandpa Qin, in front of you

, I won’t hide it either, today’s situation is what I arranged.”

Although Mr. Qin had some guesses in his mind, he couldn't help being shocked when he heard Wang Zijun's frank admission. He looked at Wang Zijun in disbelief and said eagerly: "Zijun, do you know what you are doing?

You are playing with fire, kid, you might burn yourself!"

"Grandpa, don't worry. This fire can't burn me. I'm not playing with fire. It's them who are playing with fire. I'm just giving them a gust of wind." Wang Zijun smiled calmly and his tone became more and more understated.

.

Helping the wind? The wind you helped is really not small. Once Zhao Sijun knows that it is you who fanned the fire in the vagina, it would be strange if he didn't strangle you to death!

"Do you think if this matter gets bigger, how can you enslave Zhao?" Mr. Qin's main thought is still on Zhao Sijun. At this time, seeing Wang Zijun look confident, his trust in Wang Zijun is unconsciously gone.

Added a few points.

This was what Wang Zijun was waiting for, and he did not hide it at the moment: "Grandpa Qin, with my current appearance, I am no threat to Zhao Ziran at all, but I believe that as long as I light this fire, someone will definitely take advantage of it.

On the way up, I was secretly having fun while holding the firewood and adding more firewood!"

Mr. Qin's expression became more solemn. He sat there quietly, as if he was pondering something. His son Qin, the head of the hall, also understood what Wang Zijun meant.

"Haha, you little naughty boy, I really belong to you!" Mr. Qin suddenly smiled and pointed at Wang Zijun, and said with a smile: "You come here, you don't want grandpa and me to join in the fun, hug me

How about stacking a handful of firewood on top? Grandpa Qin and I are getting older, so I am a bit out of my depth when it comes to stacking firewood."

"How dare I let you, grandpa, do such hard work yourself? If my grandpa knew that I troubled you to do this kind of thing, he would have to interrupt my little tui!"

Wang Zijun picked up the teapot and helped Mr. Qin refill some water. Then he smiled and said, "I came to see you, grandpa. I really have something to ask for. I would like to ask grandpa to help me make an appointment with someone to have a meal."

"Invite someone to dinner?" Mr. Qin's eyes became sharper. If Wang Zijun gave him surprise just now, then now, from the people he has made an appointment with, the old man can judge Wang Zijun's plan this time.

Is it good or bad.

"Yes, grandpa, I am a humble person, and I am not as highly respected as you, so I would like to use your presence to make an appointment with Mayor Chen. I believe he will be willing to meet me at this time."

Invite the mayor? The old man had already made up his mind as soon as he had thoughts in his mind. He glanced at Wang Zijun gently and said in a deep voice: "I will help you do this. Just wait for my call."

, I will inform you if we make an appointment."

"Thank you, grandpa." After Wang Zijun chatted with Mr. Qin for a few more words, he said goodbye and left the Qin family. When Wang Zijun left, Mr. Qin arrived at the gate.

"Dad, is this Wang Zijun too bold?" Director Qin had come to his senses. After Wang Zijun left, he couldn't help but say to Mr. Qin.

"Well, this kid is not only bold, he is also brave and careful." Mr. Qin gently touched the ground with his cane and said in a deep voice: "It seems a bit risky for him to do this, but if you think about it carefully,

, there is nothing wrong with him. Even if someone knows in his heart that he is the hornet's nest, they can only swallow this dumb loss in their belly. Who knows that everyone who is an official will have political opponents. Let's light up the fire.

Of course someone will put out firewood!"

"Who knows how to set firewood?" After Director Qin asked this stupid question, he regretted it in his heart and secretly thought that he would not be able to escape this reprimand!

"Who would? Huh, Third Brother, if you are so stupid, just resign your deputy director and live at home. Zhao Sijun has always been strong in the city for so many years, let alone the leader in the city, in the province

There are probably a lot of people in the system who want to stir up troubles with others. Isn’t it because people haven’t taken action because they can’t find an opportunity?

Yes? Now that Wang Zijun has set the fire on fire, it is like a raging fire. He, Zhao Sijun, can't hold it down. How can others be able to keep calm?" The old man sneered, and then said: "It seems that as a human being,

You still have to clamp your tail tightly, and you must not go too far. If you go too far, you will have to pay the price sooner or later!"

Director Qin naturally knows that what his father is referring to does not include himself. Although he is in the province, he is also very aware of the situation in Guangdong City. After turning over some familiar faces, he feels more and more that this is what happened.

of.

"Third brother, call your second brother and ask him to make an appointment with Mayor Chen and tell him that I want to treat him to dinner." After Mr. Qin finished his instructions, he strode towards his room.

"Dang bang", a delicate teacup was slammed to the ground. Zhao Pingchuanchuan, who was showing off his power in front of Qian Changsheng, was like a frightened quail, lowering his head and not daring to say anything.

"Why, you're mute?" A stern voice came from Zhao Sijun's mouth. He looked at his son coldly and said fiercely: "Aren't you very capable and eloquent? What now?

If you don’t speak anymore, you should speak up if you have the guts!”

"I told you a long time ago not to get too close to people like Qian Changsheng, but you just didn't listen, as if you were afraid that others wouldn't know that you two were wearing the same pair of trousers! You idiot and heartless thing, you have no heart.

Son, you actually had people barricaded out of the Nanlong Group’s office building today.

Come on, you bastard, you really look good on me!" Zhao Sijun looked at the photos on the table, and while he was so anxious, he angrily cursed at his son, completely forgetting that it doesn't matter if his son is a bastard or something.

, aren’t they all planted by oneself?

"Dad, I just..." Zhao Pingchuan kept sweating on his face. At this time, he looked at the photos of himself leaving the Nanlong Group and didn't know what to do.

"Zhao, this incident is really strange. I think this is not normal. There must be someone behind this secretly!" The middle-aged man standing next to Zhao Sijun reminded him in a low voice.

Zhao Sijun still valued this middle-aged man. He nodded and said: "Old Mo, you are right. So many copies of information about Qian Changsheng embezzling the assets of the machinery factory were printed at once. How could there be no one behind him?

?Why am I confused? What we have to do now is to find a way to find this person!"

"Dad, I think this must be a ploy by someone named Chen. There can be no one else but this guy!" Zhao Pingchuan was scolded by his father, but he became smarter and quickly jumped out to offer advice.

Zhao Sijun and the man surnamed Chen naturally knew who the surnamed Chen was, but the man surnamed Mo just frowned and said nothing. After all, Zhao Pingchuan is Zhao Sijun's son. Although he looked down on this young man in his heart, on the surface, he still

I want to give Zhao Sijun face.

"Shut up, the wind is like the rain, there is no place for you to talk here!" Zhao Sijun waved his hand towards Zhao Pingchuan, then frowned and said to himself: "It's not like Lao Chen's style to attack so viciously and directly.

"

The man surnamed Mo knew that Zhao Sijun's soliloquy was mainly for him. He had also thought about this matter and immediately agreed: "I don't think this is Mayor Chen's style, not to mention that Mayor Chen doesn't have

What a reason to take action.”

"If it's not Lao Chen, then who could it be?" Zhao Sijun's brows furrowed even more tightly. Sometimes, the hidden enemy is more terrifying than the apparent opposite, because he is hiding in the dark, and he may not be able to show his strength at any time.

You punched me and caught you off guard. After so many years of ups and downs in the officialdom, Zhao Sijun certainly understood this.

Several names came out from the mouths of Zhao Sijun and the middle-aged man named Mo, but they quickly rejected them one by one.

"Could it be that Qian Changsheng has offended someone recently?" The middle-aged man surnamed Mo suddenly raised his head and said to Zhao Sijun in a deep voice. However, his eyes were directed towards Zhao Pingchuan.

In fact, Zhao Pingchuan was already in a panic at this time. So many people had been excluded, and a figure of a person came to mind in his mind. If it was really this person, once his father knew the reason, it was because he saw him.

If you fall in love with a woman, the consequences will be disastrous... Thinking of this, Zhao Pingchuan couldn't help but shuddered all over. Suddenly, he met a middle-aged man named Mo who was looking at him. He was surprised by the sharp look in his eyes.

"Pingchuan, tell me, who did Qian Changsheng offend?" Zhao Sijun understood what the middle-aged man named Mo meant, and he looked at Zhao Pingchuan with cold eyes.

"Dad, no..." Zhao Pingchuan wanted to hide it, but before he could speak, Zhao Sijun took a step closer to him, and an oppressive aura directly enveloped Zhao Pingchuan. He has lived under the majesty of Zhao Sijun since he was a child.

Zhao Pingchuan's voice became more and more trembling: "Dad, Qian Changsheng is busy with the Juncheng Group these days."

"Juncheng Group? Which one do you want to fix?" When Zhao Sijun heard about Juncheng Group, his expression suddenly condensed. Naturally, he was no stranger to Juncheng Group, a large taxpayer. He had an ominous feeling from then on.

His heart soared.

"It seems that the tax evasion of Juncheng Group has been investigated in the past two days. The group leader Qin Hongjin has been taken away to assist in the investigation." Seeing that Zhao Pingchuan did not speak, a middle-aged man named Mo quietly reported to Zhao Si Junhui.

"Juncheng has a relationship with the Qin family, so Mr. Qin is responsible for this?" Zhao Sijun said to himself, then shook his head: "I know Mr. Qin's character, and according to his habits, he did this

Before anything happens, you will definitely let me know in advance."

"Ding ring ring...", the phone rang urgently in the office. Looking at the caller number, Zhao Sijun's expression suddenly became solemn. He waved towards Zhao Pingchuan, and then gently picked up the phone.

He called and said respectfully: "Old leader, this is Si Jun."

When the middle-aged people surnamed Mo and Zhao Pingchuan heard the words "old leader", they immediately closed their mouths tightly, as if they were afraid that if they opened their mouths, they would disturb the call.

"Yes, old leader, I will definitely handle this matter seriously. I will never tolerate or severely punish those black sheep who embezzle the assets of the machinery factory!" Zhao Sijun's voice was full of anger, but the middle-aged man surnamed Mo stood next to him.

But people can see that the leader's face is a little pale at this time.

"Old leader, I want to make a review to you here. This child Pingchuan has been neglected since he was a child. It is the fault of an adopted son who does not teach his father. I am very ashamed, leader!"

"Thank you, old leader, for your concern. After I return, I will definitely teach that boy a lesson and I will never let him get into trouble again."

After making a firm promise, Zhao Sijun hung up the phone. He gave Zhao Pingchuan a hard look, waved his hand and slapped him. However, his movements were a little slow at this time, and he had not waited for the slap.

After the fan was slapped, Zhao Pingchuan quickly dodged away.

"Zhao, what are the instructions from the old leader?" Although the middle-aged man surnamed Mo didn't like Zhao Pingchuan, he couldn't let Zhao Sijun hit him in the face at this time.

Zhao Sijun sighed, took out a cigarette from the table and lit it. The thin smoke continued to spray out from his mouth, looking very annoyed.

"So many workers in the printing factory were sitting in a collective sit-in, and reporters were also beaten. Now that this matter cannot be suppressed, we can only let Qian Changsheng and the others take responsibility first!" Zhao Sijun looked at the middle-aged man surnamed Mo.

, said lightly.

The middle-aged man surnamed Mo also smoked a cigarette, but he was not like Zhao Sijun. After taking a few puffs, he coughed and said: "Zhao, I'm afraid this matter needs to be done well."

Lao Zheng’s work.”

"Well, let Lao Zheng come to see me." Zhao Sijun nodded towards the middle-aged man named Mo and ordered in a deep voice.

Zhao Pingchuan had never seen his father in such a decadent state. He felt infinitely sad and furious at the same time. He had a premonition that almost made him conclude that Wang Zijun must be the one behind this mess.

It has to be him!

Abandoning Qian Changsheng and Lao Zheng, Zhao Pingchuan could not believe his ears, but the facts told him that he heard correctly. His father had just made such a decision. These two people were almost the most closely related to him.

He was reluctant to give up any of his close right-hand men, but now, he actually gave up on these two people all at once, and it was really painful in his heart.

Although he was deeply unwilling and reluctant, Zhao Pingchuan knew what his father had decided, and eight horses could not pull it back. When the middle-aged man surnamed Mo was about to walk out of the room, he followed him.

go out.

He is not going to inform Qian Changsheng and Lao Zheng, what he wants to do is to make this bastard who dares to rape him behind his back appreciate his own methods!

"Director Fan, are you busy?" Zhao Pingchuan asked coldly as he took out his cell phone and found a familiar phone number.

A flattering voice came from the other end of the phone: "Young Master Zhao, what do you need to call me? Just give me your instructions, I dare not say anything else. In front of you, even if I, Fan Dayong, are with my wife, I can't do anything."

I guarantee that you will come as soon as you are recruited, and you will be able to fight when you come!"

Zhao Pingchuan was still very satisfied with this answer. If it were in the past, he would definitely affirm the other party, but now, he had no such intention at all, and said unhappily: "Hey! Stop talking so much, bring two brothers you can trust.

Come quickly, there is something you need to do."

As soon as Zhao Pingchuan's catchphrase came out, the person on the phone immediately understood that Young Master Zhao was in a bad mood at this time. He knew Zhao Pingchuan too well, and if anything went wrong, he would not be able to keep up with him.

Young Master Zhao would be so unhappy when a woman does sit-ups. When he is unhappy, this concise "fuck you!" will come out of his mouth like a fish blowing bubbles in the water.

.

"Okay, I'll come right away!"

Twenty minutes later, a man in his forties appeared in front of Zhao Pingchuan. This man was covered in fat and looked harmless. However, those who were familiar with him would not be attracted by his smiling appearance.

So mihuo.

"A man named Wang Zijun came to the Juncheng Group recently, and they brought him here to me." Zhao Pingchuan glanced at the middle-aged man coldly, and then said: "I don't want any accidents to happen.

The middle-aged man was Director Fan. This was not the first time he had helped Zhao Pingchuan do such a thing. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao, leave this kind of matter to me. I will do it in half an hour."

Take him to the police station on East Road."

"Then let's go." Zhao Pingchuan waved his hand and walked towards the Porsche parked outside the door. When Director Fan saw that Zhao Pingchuan wanted to follow them, he opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but

In the end, he didn't say anything.

The three cars drove towards the headquarters of Juncheng Group at lightning speed. However, when they arrived at Juncheng Building, they found that the Mercedes-Benz belonging to Qin Hongjin was speeding away in another direction.

"It's Wang Zijun." Although he couldn't see Wang Zijun's face clearly, Zhao Pingchuan made a judgment based on the moment when Wang Zijun turned around. He pointed at the speeding Mercedes-Benz and looked towards him in a deep voice.

Director Fan, who was following behind, said: "Follow me. No matter what means you use, you can't let him escape."

"Young Master Zhao, don't worry!" Director Fan agreed and waved to the young man sitting in the driver's seat. The vehicle that was originally behind the Porsche suddenly sounded the alarm and rushed forward.

Zhao Pingchuan looked at the two police cars that had overtaken him in an instant, with a proud smile on his face. He believed that because Chief Fan had always been true to his word and loyal to him, this prince would not be able to escape no matter what.

"Director Wang, there seems to be a police car chasing us from behind." Lao Zhao, who was driving for Qin Hongjin, was an experienced driver. While the car was driving, he suddenly said softly to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun, who was deep in thought, turned and glanced at the two police cars speeding behind him. He understood that these two cars were definitely not escorting him. As thoughts flashed in his mind, he said in a deep voice:

"Go to the provincial party committee."

The driver agreed, turned the steering wheel, and the Mercedes-Benz suddenly accelerated, heading straight in the direction of the provincial party committee.

"Director Fan, that car has spotted us." The policeman who was driving for Director Fan looked at Wang Zijun's car accelerating and turned to Director Fan who was sitting in the passenger seat and said in a deep voice.

Director Fan had been staring at Wang Zijun's car. Now that the car was accelerating, how could he not see it? He sneered and said with a smile: "Are you trying to escape by accelerating? Give them a shout and ask them to pull over."

The policeman agreed, stepped on the accelerator, picked up the megaphone, and started calling Wang Zijun's car to ask him to pull over.

"Director Wang, what should we do?" Qin Hongjin's driver was an honest man. When he heard the shouting, he immediately panicked.

"Lao He, don't worry, just drive to the Provincial Committee and ignore them." While Wang Zijun was speaking, he picked up his cell phone and dialed a phone number: "Lu, your brother's phone is really hard to call.

I called several times and was always on the phone.”

"Hahaha, Wang, there is nothing you can do about the large number of phone calls. If your king blames you for this, I will buy a mobile phone and set up a special friendship hotline for Wang!" On the other end of the phone, a smiling person

The voice said in a joking tone.

Wang Zijun smiled and exchanged greetings with the man, and then said with a smile: "I have been here with you for a few days, but now your brother is in the office and wants to have tea with you."

"Welcome, welcome. When will you arrive, I will send someone to pick you up at the door." Lu heard that Wang Zijun was in Guangdong City and said hurriedly and enthusiastically.

"I'll be there soon." After Wang Zijun informed him of his itinerary, he hung up the phone.

The police car behind them was still shouting, but the driver ignored them after listening to Wang Zijun's instructions. Although the police car chased them at all speeds, they were exhausted when facing Qin Hongjin's extremely high-end Mercedes-Benz.

Strength can only be wasted.

"Dr. Wang, the Provincial Committee is here." Although the driver refused the police's request to stop, his face was sweating. After seeing the door of the Provincial Committee, he breathed a big sigh of relief.

Wang Zijun nodded, glanced at Zhang Xiaomei who was sitting next to him and said, "You guys can go in with me. They can't use any tricks here."

Just as Wang Zijun was speaking, the security guard guarding the door of the Provincial Committee stopped Wang Zijun's car. Wang Zijun, who opened the car window, softly stated his purpose. Before Wang Zijun finished speaking, the security guard

He said loudly not far away: "Director Zhao, the guests you welcome are here."

"Crunch!"

A harsh brake sound sounded behind Wang Zijun and others. Following the brake sound, several policemen ran from behind. Director Fan quickly ran to the car where Wang Zijun was sitting and said in a deep voice.

: "Come out here."

"Excuse me, what's the matter?" Wang Zijun gently opened the car door and said calmly to Director Fan.

Director Fan looked at Wang Zijun who came out of the car, and said with a serious face: "You are suspected of a drug trafficking case, so come with us." While speaking, a policeman stood behind Director Fan.

He took out the handcuffs.

"You said that I am suspected of drug trafficking. Do you have any evidence? You will take me to investigate. Please bring me the investigation order." Wang Zijun looked at Director Fan indifferently and said to Director Fan in a cold voice.

Director Fan had rich experience in handling cases. Seeing that Wang Zijun was not confused at all, he sneered in his heart and said, "I will definitely give you an investigation order or something like that, but now you come with us first." After saying that, he stretched out his hand towards the prince.

You caught me.

"What are you going to do?" Just as Director Fan stretched out his hand, a cadre in his thirties ran over. He glanced at Director Fan and said in a deep voice: "Which unit are you from? You know what is going on here.

A place?"

Director Fan looked at the young cadre with a trace of scruple in his heart. He hesitated for a moment, but patiently explained: "Comrade, we just received a report that this person is related to a drug trafficking case, so we need to take him to investigate. Please

Cooperate with our work.”

"You mean he is related to the drug trafficking case? Hahaha, are you mistaken? Let me tell you, this is the king of the Youth League Committee of Shan Province. You said he is related to the drug trafficking case. I really don't know how you are doing it.

Handling the case!" Young cadres used to hold meetings in Beijing

When I was young, I met Wang Zijun with Lu. We knew Wang Zijun’s identity and even more about the attitude of his immediate boss towards Wang Zijun. At this time, we saw that someone actually wanted to take away a province’s regiment for such a ridiculous reason.

The Provincial Party Committee laughed in disbelief.

The Provincial Committee of the Youth League of Shan Province? Director Fan’s head buzzed. He knew that this time he had made things bigger, falsely accusing a department-level cadre of drug trafficking. Wouldn’t it make people laugh out loud if he said this? What’s more, this reason

He just said it casually and there is no real evidence at all.

However, Director Fan is also an old man. When he saw that something was impossible, he secretly scolded Zhao Pingchuan for causing trouble for him. At the same time, he quickly showed a sincere smile on his face and said: "Wang, I'm sorry, we didn't do our work carefully, and we misunderstood."

, you can rest assured that we will definitely investigate and deal with these untrue reports seriously, and we will definitely find out the criminals who framed you."

Wang Zijun smiled at Director Fan and said calmly: "Whether this matter is a frame-up or not, it is better to investigate clearly. Director Zhao, please give Lu a call and ask him to help me contact your province."

I request the Commission for Discipline Inspection of your province to investigate me."

Director Fan's face suddenly changed. Although he felt that he could withstand the test of the Discipline Inspection Commission, he had no confidence in his subordinates. Once such a thing was leaked, he could frame someone at will.

It is a taboo matter for a prefecture-level cadre, and this prefecture-level cadre is also a leader from another province, so whether it is for the sake of local face or the face of the leader, he must be dealt with seriously.

"Boss, this is really a misunderstanding." Director Fan pretended to be frightened and quickly apologized to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun smiled faintly and ignored him. He just looked at Director Zhao. Under Wang Zijun's gaze, Director Zhao did not dare to hesitate. He picked up the phone and was about to call.

"What's going on? Comrade police, I heard with my own ears that this man wants to sell drugs. Why don't you take him away?" Zhao Pingchuan has been following him from a distance. He has already discussed with Director Fan on the way.

After getting Wang Zijun in, he saw Director Fan paused there, and a young cadre who looked like a moron was trying to stop Director Fan. He was so anxious that he couldn't sit still.

While secretly scolding Director Fan for being a coward, he couldn't wait to get out of the car. As Zhao Sijun's son, he was no stranger to the provincial party committee. As soon as he got out of the car, he made his attitude clear, that is, let this young cadre get out of here.

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"Did you see me selling drugs with your own eyes?" Wang Zijun picked up a cigarette and asked Zhao Pingchuan calmly.

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes. Why are you still biting me?" Zhao Pingchuan hated Wang Zijun to the core. Looking at Wang Zijun's solemn eyes, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

"I won't bite you. I just want to remind you that false accusations and slander are against the law." Wang Zijun looked at Zhao Pingchuan coldly and said in a deep voice.

"Framing you? You are a drug dealer. Why did I frame you? Director Fan, if you haven't arrested him yet, are you just waiting for this criminal to escape?" Zhao Pingchuan waved his hand towards Director Fan and others, signaling them.

Do it quickly.

"What are you talking about? Did you really see him selling drugs?" A clear voice came from a distance, and following this voice, a man in a suit quickly walked out of the provincial party committee compound.

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