Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

The Chinese people have a kind of official-oriented complex in their bones. Even if you are wealthy, you still have to bow your head in front of officials. Therefore, once the official position reaches a certain level and is looked up to by many people, it is the most basic Chinese characteristic.

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Zhao Pingchuanchuan was in Guangdong City, and because of the presence of Zhao Sijun, who was also a Crab, no one would naturally question him at this time, so he withered away and said confidently: "Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Well, it seems that this matter can only be investigated by the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection." As the man spoke, he smiled at Wang Zijun and said, "Wang, I will report this matter to you right now."

Xiang Zhao Pingchuanchuan's expression suddenly changed. Of course he knew who Xiang was, and he couldn't help but feel a little frightened. He secretly guessed, what is the background of this prince, bastard, and how did he catch Xiang Da?

?

"Young Master Zhao, this person is the Youth League and Provincial Committee of Shan Province." Director Fan, who didn't know that Wang Zijun was only the deputy in charge of work, directly made Wang Zijun a full-time official.

As soon as he heard about Wang Zijun's identity, Zhao Pingchuanchuan's face immediately darkened. He knew that framing Wang Zijun was just a random excuse, but he didn't expect that this guy had such an identity behind him!

A promising department-level cadre was selling drugs, which would probably make people laugh out loud. Thinking of what he just said, Zhao Pingchuanchuan felt like his intestines were about to turn green with regret!

"Hey, this is just a misunderstanding. I want to make a joke with you..." Zhao Pingchuan's face changed, as if he had resolved the embarrassing situation in front of him, but the word "joke" remained in his mouth.

, but I couldn’t say it. After all, these two words felt a bit awkward no matter how I said them.

Wang Zijun looked at Zhao Pingchuanchuan indifferently and ignored him at all. Following Lu's call, in just ten minutes, a dozen people came under the leadership of a middle-aged man in his forties.

Arrive at the gate of the Provincial Party Committee.

"Hello, Wang, I am Xiao Yang, deputy director of the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection, and I have been ordered to investigate this matter. Please cooperate." The middle-aged man greeted Lu first, and then said to Wang Zijun with a smile on his face.

Of course, the deputy of the Discipline Inspection Commission did not believe Wang Zijun's drug trafficking. He had been handling cases at the Discipline Inspection Commission for many years and was very aware of some of the police's undesirable methods. Looking at the frightened expressions of Director Fan and several policemen behind him, his

I already knew it in my heart.

A warm smile appeared on Wang Zijun's face: "Hello Gao, if I can prove my innocence, I can only rely on your insight."

"Please rest assured, Wang, the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection will never show any favoritism, and will give a fair and just explanation to the Provincial Committee and you!" Gao Xiaoyang's words were very measured, with enough room for advancement and retreat. After speaking, he turned to Fan

The director, Zhao Pingchuanchuan and others waved their hands and said: "Let's go, let's talk about this matter together."

This matter was already very clear, so the Discipline Inspection Commission made the investigation clear. Gao Xiaoyang walked out of the case handling room with a pile of testimonies, and said with a faint smile on his face: "Wang

, I have made you feel wronged. The Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection will definitely investigate and deal with this matter severely and give you a reply."

Wang Zijun nodded and said with a smile: "I believe in your determination, but when dealing with this matter, I hope to see Xiang Xiang. It's not a big deal if I personally feel aggrieved. The problem is that this matter doesn't seem that simple. This

When Zhao Pingchuanchuan framed me, was it his own intention, or was it Zhao's instructions to him? I have to ask clearly!"

Both Gao Xiaoyang and Lu, who was talking to Wang Zijun, couldn't help but change their expressions. Wang Zijun's attitude was clear, that is, he was not allowed to settle the matter like this!

If Zhao had given the order, it would have caused a big storm. Thinking of the possible consequences, the two people couldn't help but look at each other.

"King, I will definitely report your request to you." Gao Xiaoyang's attitude at this time became more and more cautious, for fear of expressing the wrong meaning.

Wang Zijun nodded and said nothing more. This incident completely disrupted his plan. Wang Zijun, who was originally prepared to take every step, knew that his good opportunity had come after this incident occurred. As long as he caught this incident

If you don't let it go, other problems will be solved.

With thoughts flashing in his mind, Wang Zijun slowly picked up the phone...

Sitting behind his desk, Zhao Sijun let out a long breath. However, instead of letting him feel relaxed, he felt even more depressed. Thinking of the deputy mayor Lao Zheng walking out of his room, that feeling

He looked frustrated and depressed, and he couldn't feel happy in his heart.

Although someone was responsible for this matter, the scapegoat he found was not what he wanted. Zhao Sijun felt uncomfortable in his heart when he helplessly sent his subordinate who had been with him for many years to death. Although Lao Zheng didn't say anything, there was one thing

But he, Zhao Sijun, couldn't pretend to be confused: in the process of restructuring the machinery factory, his unlucky son Zhao Pingchuanchuan had more hands and feet than Lao Zheng!

Now, in the face of a catastrophe, we can only give up our car to save our commander! With thoughts flashing in his mind, Zhao Sijun's mind turned to the operator of this incident again, saying that after this storm has passed, he must spend a lot of effort to

Investigate carefully what is going on. You must not let someone just let you have sex without saying a word! Damn it, you almost gave your own son away!

"Dingling bell..."

The rapid ringing of the phone rang in Zhao Sijun's ears. He glanced tiredly at the red phone on the table. Only then did Zhao Sijun pick up the phone. As soon as the call was connected, he stood up from his chair.

"Hello, old leader, I am Sijun."

"Sijun, Sijun, how did you do it? You can't even discipline your own son, ah?! You actually used the excuse of drug trafficking to frame a department-level leading cadre. His head didn't grow well, but he still had water? So...

If you trust the horse, you will find a big trap sooner or later!" A stern voice came from the other end of the phone, but compared with this criticism, what came on the phone made Zhao Sijun even more chilling.

What, that unsatisfactory bastard actually used drug trafficking as an excuse to frame a department-level cadre? This is definitely not a small matter. Compared with the appearance of this matter, what is more terrifying is the impact of this matter. My heart suddenly became cold.

After Zhao Sijun came down, he shook his head and said: "Old leader, I have failed to teach my son well, and I have embarrassed you. Don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter..."

"Investigation? Do you think spitting in someone's face and saying sorry in an understatement is all that's done? Can this matter be settled with just an investigation?! The old man of the Mo family has already started a riot. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to end it.

!" When the person on the phone said this, his voice became a little dry.

Zhao Sijun, who had been with the old leader for many years and knew the old leader's character very well, instantly felt sad. He knew that if the old leader could scold him so angrily, it basically meant that he had no regard for him.

Nothing can be done!

",I really don't know about this matter." As if looking for a life-saving straw, Zhao Sijun said hurriedly to the other end of the phone.

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, as if the call had been hung up, but Zhao Sijun was still waiting. As long as there was no blind tone on the phone, he felt that he still had hope.

"Unless the other party doesn't pursue it." A faint voice came from the other end of the phone, but with this voice, the blind tone of the phone still appeared.

Unless the other party doesn't pursue the matter, when he thinks of these seven words, Zhao Sijun sits there heavily like a deflated rubber ball.

How could it be easier if the other party didn't pursue the case? Zhao Pingchuanchuan framed him in such a way, how could the other party just let it go?

Thoughts kept rolling in Zhao Sijun's mind. As these thoughts flashed, the only way was placed in front of Zhao Sijun. He gently pushed the door open and walked out of the office. At this time, he felt light-headed and lightheaded.

But these are no longer important, what is important is that he needs to solve this matter quickly.

"Old Mo, come with me to the Provincial Commission for Discipline Inspection." Zhao Sijun saw Lao Mo approaching and said in a deep voice.

Old Mo didn't know what happened. He was stunned and was about to ask, but Zhao Sijun gently waved his hand to stop him. Old Mo knew Zhao Sijun's work habits, so he shut his mouth immediately and followed Zhao Sijun out of the office building.

Got out.

"Dad, you have to save me, you have to settle this matter..." The moment Zhao Pingchuanchuan saw Zhao Sijun, he seemed to have seen hope, and rushed towards Zhao Sijun quickly, his face

The tear stains on his face kept flashing.

"Dad, what are you talking about? You want me to apologize to him?!" Zhao Pingchuanchuan looked at his father in disbelief, his face full of horror.

Zhao Sijun glanced at Zhao Pingchuanchuan coldly, and said in a deep voice: "You falsely accused someone of drug trafficking, do you think it will be over with an apology? Let me tell you, not only do you have to apologize, but I also have to follow you in front of you.

I apologize to you in front of all members of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee!"

Zhao Pingchuanchuan was stunned. He originally thought that his father was here to take him back, but he did not expect such a result. To be honest, after this incident happened, although Zhao Pingchuanchuan felt that the trouble was too big, he did not

He takes it too seriously. Let me ask, what problems can't be solved with him here?

The thought of having to apologize to that prince made him feel angry. But even if he felt angry, he could only hold it in. After all, his father was sitting here.

Zhao Sijun looked at his son, his expression getting colder and colder. After investigating what his son had done these days, he already understood why Wang Zijun came to Guangdong City. And with the recent storm, he could almost conclude that...

That was what Wang Zijun started.

It only took a few days to cause him such a big trouble. He hated Wang Zijun in his heart, and Zhao Sijun also felt a little afraid of this young man in his heart: "The matter of Juncheng Group is over here. In addition,

, from now on, you can no longer provoke the Juncheng Group, you know!"

Although Ping Chuanchuan was dissatisfied, he couldn't have an attack and had to endure it.

"Be prepared. When you apologize, your attitude must be sincere, you know?" Zhao Sijun walked out the door as he spoke.

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"You said Zhao Sijun wants to apologize to me?" Wang Zijun said with a smile while pouring water for Lu Mingze who was sitting next to him.

"Zhao has made a profound self-criticism to Xiang on this matter and has taken the initiative to propose that he will publicly apologize to you in front of all the Standing Committee members for this matter!" Lu Mingze took the tea cup and took a sip.

Said softly.

Wang Zijun was very clear about the meaning of Zhao Sijun's apology. He pondered for a moment and said calmly: "It seems that I cannot refuse this apology."

Lu Mingze breathed a sigh of relief. Although he was not afraid of Zhao Sijun, he did not want to offend Zhao Sijun. If the matter could not be mediated, he would feel uncomfortable being caught in the middle. Fortunately, Wang Zijun did not insist much and agreed instead.

"That's good, Wang, I'll tell Zhao the news right away." Lu Mingze, who was afraid of a long night and dreamy dreams, stood up directly.

Wang Zijun smiled and said nothing, but when Lu Mingze walked out of the room, a faint sneer appeared on Wang Zijun's face.

Because of Zhao Sijun's promotion, the apology ceremony came quickly. Three hours later, Zhao Sijun and Zhao Pingchuanchuan and his son had already arrived in front of Wang Zijun. That day, a group of provincial committee members had the opportunity to witness an orderly ceremony.

They were stunned and excited, and the final result made them unable to close their mouths, their eyes widened, and their hearts beating wildly.

At this time, Zhao Sijun's face was full of smiles. As soon as he saw Wang Zijun, he enthusiastically stretched out his hand and said: "Wang, I have no way to teach my son. I'm really ashamed. Fortunately, this incident has not caused more harm to you. Please

Allow me to solemnly apologize to you in the name of a father."

Whether in terms of demeanor or words, Zhao Sijun performed very superbly. After he said his apology, this big leader who could make Guangdong City tremble a few times by stamping his feet even more deeply bowed down.

waist.

A pair of eyes looked at Wang Zijun as Zhao Sijun bent over. Wang Zijun also had a faint smile on his face. He knew very well that the harder Zhao Sijun bent over, the harder he would force him.

The more powerful it is.

"Zhao, Zhao Pingchuanchuan did things without consideration. This is his own business. I can't afford your apology to me like this!" Wang Zijun gently supported Zhao Sijun with both hands and said humbly with a smile on his face.

A smile flashed in Zhao Sijun's eyes. He knew that this matter would achieve his goal. He chuckled and said: "Your Majesty, it is the father's fault if a son fails to teach. This principle has existed since ancient times. As for my son Zhao Pingchuanchuan, he

The mistakes he makes will naturally be borne by him, and whatever responsibility he has to bear is what he should be responsible for!"

Wang Zijun smiled, held his palms tightly with Zhao Sijun and said, "Zhao, this matter didn't cause much harm to me. Don't be so serious, aren't you being too outsider?"

"Why don't you come over here quickly and apologize to the king!" Zhao Sijun looked at Wang Zijun's careless words, and felt as if a stone had been lifted from his heart.

scolded.

Although Zhao Pingchuanchuan was a little reluctant, he still walked over slowly after hearing his father's instructions.

"You are still young after all!" A middle-aged man in his fifties with gray hair said with emotion as he looked at Zhao Sijun and his son who were apologizing to Wang Zijun.

The meaning of this middle-aged man was naturally clear to those who listened to his emotion. The man smiled and said: "Old Lin, it's not like you don't know what kind of person Zhao Sijun is, let alone this young man who is unfamiliar with this place.

, even if you are asked to come, what can you do? Are you really ready to let Zhao Sijun's son kneel down and apologize to you? "

The gray-haired old Lin shook his head: "I can't afford to disgrace that person, hey, Old Hu! I also know that it's enough to lose Zhao Sijun's face, but such a big thing was ended so easily by him.

, I feel a little unwilling after all!”

"What can you do if you are unwilling? Hehe, even if you pursue his son, what can you do to him!" The old Hu smiled and gently stretched out his palm.

Lao Lin didn't say anything anymore. Faced with Zhao Sijun's low posture, in their position, they really couldn't push people too hard.

"Wang, Quanzi's fault must be investigated seriously. We must not let him get away with it simply because you have forgiven him. Lin, you are the leader in charge of politics and law in our province. Let me leave you with a message here. Zhao Pingchuan

You must help me discipline this kid and make him pay for his wanton behavior. But you can't let him go just because he is my son. In that case, you are not helping him, but indulging him.

!”

Lao Lin didn't want to talk anymore, but the person who spoke happened to find him. After Zhao Sijun repeatedly apologized to Wang Zijun, he said sincerely to him as the political and legal committee member in a deep voice.

All official articles must be listened to in reverse, and this matter is of course no exception. How could Lao Lin not understand what Zhao Sijun meant? But he understood, but he knew in his heart that in this matter, he had already

I can no longer be ruthless and cruel. After all, I have apologized and Zhao Sijun has expressed his attitude. If he is cruel to Zhao Pingchuan again, it will appear that he is acting too unethically!

"Don't worry, Zhao, I know what to do." Although he really didn't want to talk to Zhao Sijun, as a member of the team, Lao Lin still had to say to Zhao Sijun.

Zhao Sijun stretched out his hand and shook Lao Lin's hand and said: "Lin, I feel really ashamed. My own son has not been taught a good lesson, and I still have to ask you to help me discipline him."

Lin looked at Zhao Sijun's hand, snorted, and said no more. And Old Hu was much smoother than Lao Lin in doing things. He smiled at Zhao Sijun and said, "Zhao, you are a good boy who knows his mistakes and can correct them. Lin

The education you receive is all temporary, the most important thing is to educate yourself well!"

Wang Zijun looked at the low-key Zhao Sijun and secretly sneered in his heart. Now Zhao Sijun appears as a weakling. With this kind of appearance, even if some people want to take action, they have to take some dignity into consideration.

Just when Wang Zijun was looking at the senior officials of the Southern Province, he suddenly felt a gaze directed at him. He turned his head and saw that Zhao Pingchuan, who had lowered his head to look down on him, suddenly raised his head and looked at him.

In his eyes, Wang Zijun saw not only hatred, but also sarcasm.

I framed you, and you made the matter worse. So what if it makes the matter worse? Why don't you just brush it off and laugh it off? Although Zhao Pingchuan didn't say anything, Wang Zijun could tell that Zhao Pingchuan

In his eyes, not only was there no confusion as he wanted, but there was a hint of joy and vividness.

"Don't fight with me today. I must treat you to this meal. Firstly, I want to apologize to Zijun. Secondly, I also take the opportunity to thank Lin. My son, you have taken the trouble to do it. Your hard work is a blessing. Wait a moment."

I need to toast you two more glasses."

The faint smile appeared on Zhao Sijun's face again. He glanced at the leaders around him with a smile, and then his eyes fell on Xiang standing in the middle. He strongly invited: "Xiang, this

You have to participate no matter what, and be a good supervisor for me."

Xiang nodded lightly: "Zhao, you did a great job at the wine bar today. As for pouring wine for Lin, I won't participate. You two will just do it." While speaking, Xiang Chao was worried.

He glanced at the clock on the wall and then said: "It's almost time. I think we can set off."

Although Wang Zijun is the main guest, when facing the main leaders of the southern provinces, he is still very polite and lets them go first. After all, in officialdom, rules cannot be broken at any time.

"Wang, the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. If I had known it was your brother, I wouldn't have done such a stupid thing. When we get to the wine table later, we will have a few drinks together." Zhao Pingchuan stopped him quickly.

In front of Wang Zijun, he said to Wang Zijun with a smile on his face.

Faced with Zhao Pingchuan's smile, Wang Zijun nodded lightly, but when the two of them were talking, both Xiang and others turned their heads to look at them.

"What Pingchuan said is that we don't know each other without fighting. Zijun, speaking of your father and I, we are still classmates in the party school. Just ask Zhao Pingchuan to pour you two glasses of wine and let him study hard with you. If this child

If you have half as much ability as Zijun, I will be grateful to God." Zhao Sijun turned his head and said like an elder addressing a younger generation.

Wang Zijun looked at the father and son, who were also smiling, and suddenly smiled and said: "Uncle Zhao, I'm afraid I won't be able to drink this glass of wine today."

"What? Brother Zijun, you won't grab my little brother's pigtails and hold on, right? If that's the case, then I'll have to kneel down to apologize to you!" Zhao Pingchuan gradually understood his father's methods at this time.

That is, angering people to death is actually more satisfying than yelling and scolding them on the spot! Now, although Wang Zijun wants to smash himself to death, in front of so many people, the more affectionate he talks, the more affectionate he is.

The more useless you are, the more strength you have.

Thinking of Wang Zijun's aggrieved heart, Zhao Pingchuan felt extremely happy in his heart. He had always been unscrupulous in the Southern Province, and it was because of this Wang Zijun that he almost got into trouble with him after being suppressed several times.

, and two right-hand assistants were even thrown away in tears. How frustrating it would be if we didn't find a place to express our grievances.

Now that he was venting his pent-up anger on Wang Zijun, the person involved, Zhao Pingchuan felt that his heartbeat was a little accelerated!

"Brother Zhao, it's not that I don't accept your apology, it's just that you don't have this chance anymore." Wang Zijun gently patted Zhao Pingchuan's shoulder, pointed not far away and said: "Brother, Qian Changsheng and

Mayor Zheng has already told the story about the machinery factory, do you think you can still leave?"

"What, what did you say?!" Zhao Pingchuan's face suddenly turned pale. This matter was almost his heartache. Now that he heard that both Qian Changsheng and Lao Zheng had confessed, he felt deeply hurt in his heart.

It hurts!

"No, old money won't..." Just when he was about to defend, several men in suits walked over quickly, and they said a few words to the Discipline Inspection Commission standing next to him.

After that, the Discipline Inspection Commission said to Xiang in a deep voice: "Xiang, Qian Changsheng and Zheng Hetu have all confessed."

"Well, take it away." Xiang glanced at Zhao Sijun and waved to Zhao Pingchuan.

Several men had been prepared for a long time. At this time, following Xiang Yi's instructions, they quickly came to Zhao Pingchuan and surrounded him.

The sudden change not only stunned Zhao Pingchuan, but even the experienced Zhao Sijun felt a little helpless at this moment. He looked at Wang Zijun who was smiling faintly not far away, and seemed to understand.

Come over: "Wang Zijun, hasn't Zhao Pingchuan already asked you..."

Before the words were spoken, Zhao Sijun felt something was wrong. He quickly shut up, but he could not take back what he said. Everyone present understood what he meant.

"I accept the apology for the false accusation, and I can laugh it off, but if it violates party discipline and state law, there is nothing I can do about it." Wang Zijun gently spread his hands towards Zhao Sijun, with an innocent look on his face.

Zhao Sijun had a sulky expression on his face, but soon his expression relaxed inch by inch. At this moment, he suddenly understood that this apology was still a trick, but he was not using it to trick the young prince in front of him.

Jun, it was the father and son who were being teased here and there, acting like monkeys!

Looking at Wang Zijun's faint smile and seeing his son being pushed away by several people, Zhao Sijun noticed that there were smiles sneaking out from under the faces of several standing committee members present. They wanted to hide such smiles, but they couldn't.

It was a self-defeating move. Zhao Sijun was angry and anxious. His eyesight went dark and he couldn't see anything...

Qin Hongjin was released one day later because there was no solid evidence, but Wang Zijun only took a flight back to Shan Province after a quick meeting with her.

In the days after he came back, Wang Zijun seemed to have nothing happened and was presiding over the work of the Youth League and Provincial Committee step by step. When no one was around, he had been paying attention to the changes in the south.

Putting down the newspaper gently, Wang Zijun stretched his body. Although he already knew how things were going to develop, he still felt refreshed to see that things had finally settled.

"Dong dong dong"

A crisp knock on the door rang, and with this knock, a young man in his twenties walked into Wang Zijun's office with a smile on his face. This young man's name was Zhao Guoliang, and he was Lin Shuqiang's newly appointed secretary to Wang Zijun.

To be honest, from the depths of Lin Shuqiang's heart, he would rather serve Wang Zijun personally instead of having a secretary in the middle. However, in the face of growing calls for Wang Zijun to have a secretary in the workplace, he

There are only a few candidates available for Wang Zijun to choose from.

Because the work of the Youth League Provincial Committee is not as trivial as that of the county, Wang Zijun’s requirements for secretaries are not as high as before. Among several candidates, Wang Zijun chose the simpler one, having just started working at the Youth League Provincial Committee

Zhao Guoliang didn't have long.

"King," Zhao Guoliang greeted Wang Zijun, then came to the water dispenser and looked at the machine that was still heating. Zhao Guoliang hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said to Wang Zijun: "Wang, I saw it yesterday

He said that repeated boiling of water is very harmful to the body."

Wang Zijun looked at Zhao Guoliang's cautious face and knew the hesitation in the new secretary's heart. He seemed to have seen such reports of thousands of boiling water in his previous life, but he never paid much attention to it. Now the new secretary

When he brought it up, Wang Zijun said with a smile: "What a disadvantage. I see that many offices in our provincial party committee drink water like this."

Under Wang Zijun's smile, Zhao Guoliang plucked up more courage and said: "Wang, your health is no small matter, let alone it was published in the newspaper." At this point, Zhao Guoliang seemed to feel that his argument was not sufficient, and then said:

"While eating in the cafeteria today, I heard from a colleague in the secretarial department that a municipal party committee in Southern Province fell ill because he drank too much of this water..."

"Haha..." Although Wang Zijun's self-cultivation has been continuously enhanced over the years, he still couldn't help laughing when he heard that someone actually connected the two things. What is Zhao Sijun's illness? Wang Zijun was not interested in asking.

But one thing is at least certain, it is definitely not a water quality problem as Zhao Guoliang said.

Seeing Wang Zijun smiling, Zhao Guoliang put his mind at ease. Although Wang was noncommittal about this matter, it at least meant that Wang was not angry.

"Guoliang, since you know so much about this matter, I will leave the drinking water issue for the two of us to you." Wang Zijun slowly put away his smile, pointed towards the water dispenser, and looked at it lightly.

Zhao Guoliang ordered.

After receiving Wang Zijun's affirmation, Zhao Guoliang hurriedly agreed, and then placed several documents in his hand that needed Wang Zijun's approval on Wang Zijun's desk.

Wang Zijun picked up a copy and saw that it mainly contained the list of volunteers selected for teaching in the countryside. Looking at the unfamiliar names, Wang Zijun's heart was filled with joy.

After more than half a month of busy work, the selection of volunteers to go to the countryside to teach has finally come to an end. Although Wang Zijun did not participate in specific affairs, he who sits in the Provincial Youth League Committee has always grasped the general direction of this matter.

"Zhao Xiaohe, Wang Wenyuan, Lin Ying'er..." Wang Zijun flipped through the list at random, and he slapped his hands fiercely! He subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and yes, it was the three words Lin Ying'er!

"It must be the same name." After reading the name twice, Wang Zijun felt that no matter what, Lin Ying'er should not appear on the list of supporting teachers in Shan Province. He gently rubbed his head.

murmured to himself.

But at this time, Wang Zijun had no intention of flipping through the list. Thinking about Lin Ying'er, it was time for her to graduate. I just didn't know how this girl was doing now. Since coming to Shan Province, Wang Zijun has returned home.

The number of times was much less. What's more, after knowing Lin Ying'er's thoughts, Wang Zijun deliberately distanced himself from this kind girl.

I wonder how this girl is doing? Has she found someone who can be there for her? She should be happy.

…

As he strolled along the path in the courtyard of the printing factory, Wang Zijun's eyes flashed from the trees covered with green leaves. Although the season of flowers blooming has passed, there are still a few flowers in the small garden.

Flowers are blooming.

"Wang, you're off work." An old man who was exercising saw Wang Zijun coming over and hurriedly greeted Wang Zijun with a smile.

"Uncle Dong, it's almost time for dinner, you should go back." Wang Zijun smiled at the old man and responded enthusiastically.

"Go back now, go back now, by the way, Wang, our second boy got me some small fish today, and I asked the old lady to fry them, but the outside is so hot and the inside is so hot, why don't we go to my house today and let's finish the whole thing

Two taels." Uncle Dong stepped down from the exercise equipment and invited with a smile.

"In two days, I'll ask you, there are still some unresolved matters tonight and you need to work overtime." Wang Zijun waved his hand towards Uncle Dong and said humbly.

Uncle Dong knew Wang Zijun's identity and did not force it. After chatting with Wang Zijun for a few more words, he walked towards home with a smile on his face.

Since the petition incident, the relationship between the residents of the Family Court and Wang Zijun has become very harmonious. Wang Zijun is always smiling, which makes many older people almost ignore it. This person is the Youth League Provincial Committee

Deputy in charge.

Regarding Wang Zijun living in this old family home, many people have persuaded him to move out. Whether it was Sun Zehong and other deputies, or some division chiefs who could speak in front of Wang Zijun, they all persuaded him to move out.

Wang Zijun. The person who is most attentive here is the office director Lin Shuqiang.

The main reason why Wang Zijun came to the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League to live here is because of the contribution of the office director Lin Shuqiang. Now that Wang Zijun is in charge of the work of the Provincial Committee of the Youth League, Lin Shuqiang regrets the original arrangement! Wang Zijun has been here for a day

If he doesn't move away, he will feel uneasy.

Unfortunately, Wang Zijun was already familiar with the living environment here and really didn't want to bother moving out anymore. This made Lin Shuqiang anxious. However, the office director was not a loser either. I don't know who gave him a heads up.

I started to put more effort into the environmental sanitation of the family home. In just a month or two, this previously run-down community was completely transformed.

Although he doesn't like Lin Shuqiang's small tricks very much, at least this attitude is something Wang Zijun likes to see.

"Hello, Uncle Wang." A shy voice sounded from behind Wang Zijun. Following this voice, Hua Rongrong, wearing a green denim, got off the bicycle.

Summer is the season for showing off your beauty. Although you are wearing tight-fitting clothes, the youthful atmosphere that hits your face makes Wang Zijun feel a little intoxicated.

Wang Zijun smiled and nodded towards Hua Rongrong and said: "Rongrong, although the exam is about to take place, don't study too hard. Combining work and rest is much more effective than fatigue tactics!"

"Well, I understand. The speech you gave at our school the day before yesterday was really cool." Hua Rongrong said with a blush on her face as she spoke, "This is what our classmates said."

Wang Zijun smiled and waved his hand gently. Although he was a reborn person, he still couldn't figure out the thoughts of these young children.

Seeing Hua Rongrong happily going upstairs, Wang Zijun also opened the door and walked into the home. Although everything in the house was clean, there was no human smell, which still made Wang Zijun feel a little disappointed. Think about it carefully.

, may need not only Mo Xiaobei's people, but also the atmosphere of home.

Mo Xiaobei's subject was really annoying. He threw away the briefcase in his hand and Wang Zijun lay lazily on the sofa. He went to work early every day and didn't go home until dark. He seemed like a man with a busy official schedule.

Going home when the sky is bright is a sign of incompetence and incompetence.

After returning from the south, Mo Xiaobei came back once. Although she still treated Wang Zijun the same as before, Wang Zijun, who always felt that there was something wrong in her heart, felt a little guilty towards Mo Xiaobei. She came back early every day

At home, I made some tofu mixed with green onions, braised noodles, fried vegetarian meatballs with vermicelli and shredded radish, and cucumber salad.

Pi, being careful in front of his housewife, made Mo Xiaobei feel a sense of pity on his face. He quickly brought the warm water to Wang Zijun to soak his feet, while he leaned behind him and whispered.

She blamed him, thinking only about eating from morning to night, and if she continued like this, she would become a fat housewife!

When Wang Zijun heard this, he felt deeply moved in his heart. It would be a kind of happiness if one day he and Mo Xiaobei could live a simple life of entertaining grandchildren.

"An anger turns a beauty into a beauty", Wang Zijun didn't take Zhang Lujia's teasing to heart, but in front of Mo Xiaobei's calmness, as if nothing had happened, he could not be free and easy.

"Dudududu"

Just as the thoughts in Wang Zijun's mind continued to roll, the crisp ringtone of the mobile phone rang briskly. He picked up the phone and took a look. Wang Zijun was stunned because the phone looked very familiar, but his memory

But he was told that he should have never received a call from this phone number.

Jiang Province's call, who could be calling this? While hesitating in his mind, Wang Zijun gently pressed the answer button, and then said with a smile: "Hello, I am Wang Zijun." Ro!

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