Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Lu Yanfang shook his head, then put the wine glass to Wang Zijun's side and held it to Wang Zijun. "Secretary, please give me some face and drink this glass. If you don't drink it, you will look down on us comrades from below."

Wang Zijun was very calm. He looked at the two glasses of wine that were as clear as water and knew that if he drank it, he would definitely not be able to stand up. Although he didn't want to make people unable to step down at this time, he was forced to do so by such a person.

While drinking, I didn’t want to be too accommodating.

"I heard that Secretary Wang was eating here, and I came here to have a drink with my brothers." The closed door was suddenly pushed open, and Guo Xianwei, with a smile on his face, walked in quickly, carrying a wine bottle.

Guo Xianwei was the deputy director of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee and a powerful figure in the province. As soon as he came in, Mayor Zeng stood up quickly.

When Wang Zijun saw that it was Guo Xianwei who had come over, he thought to himself, what a coincidence. Since he took charge of the work of the Youth League Provincial Committee, his relationship with Guo Xianwei has become closer. He smiled softly and stood up and said

: "Minister Guo, don't you blame me for not understanding the rules? You should have let me pour you the wine first. How can you do it the other way around?"

The private room was not big, so Guo Xianwei saw the situation in front of him clearly at a glance. When he saw a dark-faced Han Che standing in front of Wang Zijun holding a big cup, he immediately understood what was going on.

He had been dating Wang Zijun for a while, so he naturally knew how Wang Zijun behaved in terms of drinking capacity. Now that someone asked Wang Zijun to drink such a large glass of wine, it would definitely embarrass Wang Zijun.

In Guo Xianwei's eyes, Wang Zijun is definitely a golden stock worth making friends with. He had already inquired about it when he came here. He knew that the people sitting here were cadres from Sanhu City, and looked at the seats around him.

, everything is already clear to Xiong. Sitting at the top with Wang Zijun is Zeng Aiguo, the executive deputy mayor of Sanhu City, so the person toasting should be Zeng Aiguo's subordinate.

If Zeng Aiguo was toasting, Guo Xianwei might have to go through a lot of trouble to rescue Wang Zijun. When he saw that it was Zeng Aiguo's subordinate, he couldn't help but go his own way and came to Wang Zijun and said: "Wang Shuji

, our brothers, do you still need to be so polite?" As he spoke, he turned to Zeng Aiguo again.

"Mayor Zeng, would you mind if I lend you your precious land to worship Buddha once?" Zeng Aiguo knew Guo Xianwei, and his respect for Guo Xianwei was greater than that of Wang Zijun. After all, Guo Xianwei was the provincial party committee member.

Although the executive deputy director of the Organization Department has the same rank as him, he often holds his lifeline in the palm of his hand.

"Hehehe, Minister Guo, I can't invite you as the leader. It's such an honor to see you today! But let me tell you, don't fight with Secretary Wang today. Let me be the host.

Let me give you a drink first!" As Zeng Aiguo spoke, he asked the waiter to get a bottle of wine and walked out with a smile.

Zeng Aiguo had a good chance to say something to Lu Yanfang at this time, but he didn't say anything. Regarding Lu Yanfang's disobedience to greetings, the executive deputy mayor was also very unhappy and secretly hated this guy for putting his carefully created

The atmosphere has been mixed up. It’s just that everyone has their own preference for carrots and cabbage.

.Although I don't like Lu Yanfang, in Sanhu City, this person is deeply loved by the Municipal Party Committee Secretary. On the surface, it is difficult for him to deal with him, and he is more or less afraid of him. But now the opportunity has come,

Of course he doesn't mind stepping on it again, so why let him get off the donkey?

Seeing the three deputy department-level leading cadres toasting in a friendly manner, everyone below also started laughing and joking, and soon no one paid attention to Lu Yanfang. The people present were all very observant people, and the Lu Yanfang in front of them was evil.

He ignored the three leaders in front of him, so no one paid attention to him at all, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to himself.

In the end, it was Guo Xianwei who made the first strong attack. In this round, Guo Xianwei accompanied three people to drink, one was Wang Zijun, the other was Huo Xiangran, and the other was Zeng Aiguo. As for the others, then

It was all laughed off.

Although there was no accompanying drink, the deputy director of the Organization Department poured the wine, which still made several cadres from the city excited and excited. However, Guo Xianwei didn't know if he was confused when he poured the round of wine.

, actually forgot about Lu Yanfang.

"Mayor Zeng, go back and tell your Secretary Ke that he has to thank Secretary Wang. The provincial leaders are very unhappy about your unauthorized transfer of college students to work in the county.

instructions to deal with this matter

Conduct a strict investigation and severely criticize those responsible. If Wang Shuji hadn't been admonishing you everywhere, I'm afraid a leadership responsibility would be indispensable!" Guo Xian poured down the wine for the round and said to Zeng Aiguo straightforwardly.

Although Zeng Aiguo didn't know whether what Guo Xianwei said was true or false, at this time in front of Guo Xianwei, he could only listen seriously. While holding a glass of wine, he repeatedly said that he would definitely report it to Secretary Ke, specifically

I came here to treat guests and had two drinks with Wang Zijun and others.

Ten minutes later, Guo Xian said goodbye and left. Wang Zijun glanced at Lu Yanfang, who was still holding the wine glass in a dilemma, and stood up and said: "Mayor Zeng, I have a great time today. I have something to do there. Wait a minute."

Once Mayor Zeng came to Shanyuan City again, I

The Youth League and Provincial Committee is treating us, let’s have a good drink and keep getting drunk! Lu Yanfang, who was about to go up, saw Wang Zijun get up and leave, and was stunned in embarrassment. Just as he was standing, he was neither sitting nor sitting.

When he arrived, Zeng Aiguo gave him a fierce look.

Surrounded by a group of cadres, Wang Zijun walked down the stairs. Lu Yanfang was still holding the cup, not knowing what to do. At this time, the wine he drank was tumbling in his heart along with the suffocation in his heart.

, the originally dark complexion was now a little red.

"Old Lu, why are you doing this? Wang Zijun is the deputy secretary who presides over the work of the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League. Can you afford to provoke him? Look at how this happened!"

Yes, before leaving, he whispered to Lu Yanfang.

Listening to his friend's complaints, Lu Yanfang's face became even more unbearable. With the wine glass in his hand, he threw the glass to the ground as soon as the man walked out of the room.

"Bangdang" the crystal wine glass instantly shattered into pieces on the floor, and the spilled wine even wetted the neat floor.

Why bother? Lu Yanfang, who had this thought in his mind, suddenly felt a little bitter in his heart.

Just when he was feeling regretful, a waiter in his twenties opened the door and walked in. He looked at the cup that fell on the ground, pondered for a moment, and still had a bright smile on his face.

"Hello sir, are there any other cabins that can serve you?" The waiter came to Lu Yanfang and said with a smile.

Lu Yanfang was regretting it when he heard the waiter's question and said angrily: "No."

"I'm sorry, sir, according to our hotel's regulations, all tableware is wrapped by the waiter.

Therefore, I'm sorry to tell you that the cost of the cup you just broke needs to be added to your meal fee..." Lu Yanfang looked at the smiling waiter and felt even more depressed in his chest and his stomach was churning.

I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I opened my mouth and squirted out.

The waitress never thought that this well-dressed, calm and calm customer would suddenly drink out of wine at this time. Unable to dodge, she was suddenly sprayed in the face, and a scream followed the waitress.

The shout came from the private room.

Zeng Aiguo, Lu Tiancheng and others, who had already been sent away by Wang Zijun and others, were about to go upstairs to pack their things. At this time, they heard screams coming from the private room. They all looked surprised and ran back quickly.

Not only them but also the people in other private rooms also ran over.

The scene in front of them shocked many people, and then they felt a little funny. At this time, the hotel lobby manager also came over and asked what was going on. After asking the waiter to change clothes, he sincerely asked Zeng Aiguo and others.

People apologize, customers are God, and the hotel does not want to lose big customers like Zeng Aiguo.

A small episode ended quickly, but some narrow-minded people did not let Lu Yanfang go. As a result, the incident of County Magistrate Lu blowing off the waiter in the hotel quietly spread in Sanhu City.

.It’s just that these rumors have more elements of interpretation and have various versions among the people.

…,

"Wang Shuji, there is Qixingtun Village ahead. Look at the apricot grove. I heard that the reason why their village was called this was because there were only seven apricot trees here at first." Zhao Guoliang pointed to an apricot grove not far away.

, said towards Wang Zijun with a smile on his face.

Wang Zijun moved his body and looked more casually. The apricot forest had begun to lose its leaves at this time, but the large apricot forest still looked pleasing to the eye.

"It's a pity that we came at the wrong time. If we came here when the apricots are ripe, we can have a big meal." Cai Chenbin, who was driving in front, said with a smile.

The small road was barely open to traffic, so driving required special caution, so Cai Chenbin rarely spoke along the way and focused all his attention on driving.

"Then let's come back when the apricots are ripe." Wang Zijun smiled and said softly.

The car stopped gently. Cai Chenbin turned to Wang Zijun and said: "Wang Secretary, the road ahead is blocked. If you want to go up the mountain, we have to walk."

When Wang Zijun got off the car, he saw a path that was only more than three feet wide winding up. Six or seven hundred meters up the mountain, several houses could be vaguely seen clearly.

This should be Qixingtun. Although I have no experience walking on mountain roads, Wang Zijun also knows that walking on these two miles of mountain roads actually takes a while.

With thoughts flashing in his mind, Wang Zijun said to Cai Chenbin: "Chenbin, lock the car and let's go up the mountain." "Okay." Cai Chenbin was familiar with Wang Zijun's character, although in his heart, he was not

I hope Wang Shu will go up the mountain to suffer this crime, but he also knows that he can't resist him, so he immediately carries some necessary items that he had prepared in the trunk on his back.

A group of three people lined up in a row, and momo climbed up the mountain. At the beginning, there were still small intestines.

He said, it was stepped on by people picking mountain goods. If you go further, the road will disappear. The three of them were a little excited at first, but after walking for a while, they started to sweat profusely and there were many bumps.

The mountain road is not difficult to walk on, and I sprained my foot accidentally.

"Wang Shuji, no wonder people say that if you want to get rich, you must build a road first. Once the road is built, everything will be easier." Zhao Guoliang looked at the path in front of him and said to Wang Zijun with a smile.

Wang Zijun nodded. He agreed with Zhao Guoliang's words, but it would cost a lot of money to build this road. I'm afraid the local finances cannot afford to build such a road just for a village.

Wang Zijun and the others came here this time mainly because they wanted to take a look at the specific situation of volunteer teaching. As for the implementation of the teaching work, Wang Zijun has always been very tight. In addition to dispatching a supervision team, this time he also randomly selected a village.

, I want to have a good on-site inspection.

As Wang Zijun expected, they arrived at Qixingtun Village after walking for ten miles. The people in the village felt a little surprised that several strangers had arrived, but no one took the initiative to say hello to them.

After all, outdoor sports in the city have become prominent, so it’s not surprising that a few travel enthusiasts come here occasionally.

The village is not big, with only a few dozen households, so it is not difficult to find a school here.

Wang Zijun and the others had not walked far when they heard the sound of reading loudly, and a faint smile appeared on Wang Zijun's face.

It is said that the school is actually just three stone rooms. Behind the dilapidated stone tables, there are thirty or forty students in class. Through the window lattice that was not blocked, Wang Zijun saw a young man wearing glasses, who was studying seriously.

Give lessons to students.

Wang Zijun did not go in. He stood outside the classroom and looked at the students flipping through their textbooks, feeling a sense of relief in his heart. As long as these children can receive the same education as children in the city, it will be a great success.

Zhao Guoliang and Cai Chenbin were also standing next to Wang Zijun. Wang Zijun did not speak, and the two of them remained silent for fear of disturbing Secretary Wang's thinking. After Wang Zijun raised his head, Zhao Guoliang looked towards the teacher who was giving a lecture.

After taking a look, he gently pointed his hand to indicate whether to let the young male teacher come out.

Wang Zijun quickly waved his hand, glanced at the teacher who was giving the lecture, and said casually: "Let the teacher be busy first, let's walk around the school first."

The school occupies an area of ​​about two acres, with a small yard, mainly made of soil and stones. However, the swing tied between two trees adds a bit of vitality to the elementary school.

"Hello, who are you?" The teacher who was giving a lecture just now walked out of the classroom at some point, looked at Wang Zijun and others, and then asked softly towards Wang Zijun and others.

As a secretary, Zhao Guoliang sometimes introduced the identity of his boss to others as part of his job. When the teacher asked, he was ready to speak. However, Wang Zijun did not wait for him to speak, so he waved his hand and said: "

We are from Sanhu City and the weather is nice today.

Let's meet here for a walk. "Oh, you are from the city. You are really good at choosing places. The scenery here is good. After passing the village and walking up, the scenery is not worse than the scenic area." As the young teacher spoke, he scratched his head again.

He scratched his head and said, "Are you thirsty? I have water here."

"I happen to be thirsty." Wang Zijun smiled generously at the teacher and said unceremoniously.

Under the guidance of the teacher, they came to a small house of only more than ten square meters. 1 In the small house, except for a bed, a table and two chairs, there were no big objects. At first glance, they felt a sense of emptiness.

feeling.

"I don't have a water cup here, brothers, you have to make do with it." The teacher was a newly graduated college student. He seemed very happy to meet Wang Zijun and the others in the mountain village. After filling three large bowls with water from a thermos bottle, he smiled.

Hehe said to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun took a sip of water, smiled softly and said, "This is enough. We are drinking water, not eating bowls."

Wang Zijun's humorous ridicule suddenly brought the distance between several people closer. This young teacher was also a familiar person. In just a moment, he explained his experience to a lot of people.

The teacher’s surname was Tian Xiaoming. He was a graduate of a normal school in Shanyuan City. Because he did not want to be assigned to the county where his home was located, he signed up to participate in this volunteer teaching activity organized by the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League.

"Teaching here, apart from being a little lonely, is pretty good." Tian Xiaoming added some water to Wang Zijun, and then said: "However, if I were asked to take root here all the time, I might not be able to do it.

"

Wang Zijun nodded, after all, not everyone can accept the life of poverty and loneliness.

"But, having said that, I feel fulfilled by being able to teach my knowledge to these children from mountain villages who work very hard. I really hope that the event I am participating in is a relay race. When I finish my term,

Someone will come to take over my shift and continue this work."

Wang Zijun looked at Tian Xiaoming, nodded heavily and said, "Well, relay race, that's a good thing to say!"

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In the mountainous provinces in winter, the air was a bit dry and cold. Wang Zijun woke up to the sound of the biting cold wind hitting the glass. He wanted to raise his body, but he felt that his whole body was heavy. When he saw Zhang Lujia's fair body, most of it was

Pressing on his chest, the two white jade rabbits turned into a shape full of fire due to the squeeze.

Looking at the sleeping Zhang Lujia, Wang Zijun couldn't help but think of yesterday's madness. Although he was still full of energy now, he still secretly warned himself that he would not be as uncontrolled in doing such things in the future.

It was very difficult to get up from the warm bed. Looking at his watch, Wang Zijun put on his clothes and got up. As the deputy secretary in charge of the Youth League Provincial Committee, naturally no one would check whether he was on duty.

But Wang Chejun himself asked himself to set an example.

Covering himself tightly, Wang Zijun leaned down and kissed Zhang Lujia gently on the forehead, and then left Zhang Lujia reluctantly. When he walked outside the building, the cold wind was still blowing.

After hailing a taxi, Wang Zijun got off about five hundred meters away from the magazine's home.

After exercising for another ten minutes on the road to get all his body moving, Wang Zijun walked towards the family home.

"Wang Shujing drove Cai Chenbin, who was waiting at the family courtyard, and quickly walked towards Wang Zijun to greet him.

"Let's go." After getting into the car, Wang Zijun waved to Cai Chenbin and motioned for him to drive. After being Wang Zijun's driver for such a long time, Cai Chenbin knew what Wang Zijun was thinking. The steering wheel of the car turned and headed towards the provincial government.

Speeding away in the direction.

"Is there anyone else petitioning?" Wang Zijun looked at the group of people gathered at the door of the provincial government and asked Cai Chenbin casually. After working in the Youth League and Provincial Committee for such a long time, Wang Zijun had seen a lot of this kind of thing.

It's commonplace.

Cai Chenbin glanced outside, nodded and said: "Secretary Wang, two more factories have had difficulty paying wages recently. The workers have no food to eat, so they came to the government. The people's government loves the people."

Hearing what Cai Chenbin said, Wang Zijun smiled and said nothing. However, when he looked outside, he felt that the petitioners were not dressed like workers at all, but more like farmers.

What's going on? Wang Zijun, who was stunned, looked outside carefully and saw dozens of people dressed as farmers surrounding the door of the Provincial Party Committee and several cadres from the Letters and Calls Bureau, saying something loudly.

The mood is very exciting.

In addition to the main entrance of the provincial government, there is also a side entrance. This was not the first time Cai Chenbin encountered this kind of scene. He turned the steering wheel and drove to the other side of the compound. Although Wang Zijun had doubts, he did not turn around.

He took this matter to heart, after all, he was now just the deputy secretary in charge of the work of the Youth League Provincial Committee, and was no longer the magistrate of Lubei County who controlled the party back then.

As soon as he got off the car, he saw Lin Shuqiang walking towards him quickly with an eager look on his face: "Secretary Wang, it's not good, something happened."

After these days of running-in, Lin Shuqiang has stood firmly on Wang Zijun's side. Seeing Lin Shuqiang's anxious look at this time, Wang Zijun's heart moved, but on the surface, he asked extremely calmly: "What happened?"

What makes you so uneasy?"

"Secretary Wang, have you seen those petitioners? They surrounded the entrance of the provincial government!" Although Lin Shuqiang calmed down a lot in front of Wang Zijun, his voice was still very urgent.

"I saw it, what's going on?" Wang Zijun also realized that the matter was not small, otherwise he wouldn't be blocked at the door of the provincial government.

"Secretary Wang, Director Qin of the Petitions Bureau just called and said that these petitioners are villagers of Linhe Village." Lin Shuqiang did not sit down and said hurriedly to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun frowned slightly as he listened to Lin Shuqiang's answer. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, threw one to Lin Shuqiang, and slowly lit the cigarette himself.

"Secretary Wang, what should we do?" Lin Shuqiang took the cigarette but did not light it. He looked at Wang Zijun anxiously and asked softly.

Wang Zijun smiled and said in a deep voice: "What should I do? What else can I do? It's going to rain, my mother is going to get married, whose business it is, that's whose business it is, how to deal with it, and which department should let it be dealt with?

alright."

Lin Shuqiang looked at the calm and composed Wang Zijun, and the anxiety he had lost just now was much lessened. He followed Wang Zijun and said, "What you said makes sense. What does this matter have to do with the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League? An Ran, a volunteer teaching volunteer,

We sent them, but who can guarantee that we will take the lead and work one-on-one during the three years they go to the countryside?" Lin Shuqiang left after reporting several tasks to Wang Zijun.

Sitting on the chair in the office, Wang Zijun was smoking quietly. Although what he had just said to Lin Shuqiang was very relaxed, it would be great if this matter was really what he said.

The dispatched volunteer fell in love with a girl from a mountain village. This was not a big deal at first. It might even become a good story. However, the bad thing was that the volunteer had no intention of marrying the girl.

The woman also had a strong temperament and actually jumped off the cliff.

According to legal procedures, this kind of thing is simply a civil case and has nothing to do with the Provincial Youth League Committee. But as soon as such a major incident happened, the helpless villagers had no choice but to go to the government.

However, when the villagers petitioned, why didn't they go to the county or city instead of the province? Moreover, they actually brought the girl's body and parked it in front of the provincial government. If there was no

Wang Zijun will never believe the advice from an expert.

"Dingling bell..."

The phone suddenly rang. As soon as Wang Zijun answered the call, someone on the other end of the phone said politely: "Are you Secretary Wang of the Youth League Provincial Committee? I am Zhang Jinmin from the Letters and Calls Bureau. I have something.

The petition case involves our Provincial Youth League Committee. Please send someone over to handle it together." Wang Zijun was no stranger to the name Zhang Jinmin. Although he had never interacted with him, he also knew that he was the deputy director of the Provincial Petitions Bureau.

.

The job he was responsible for was to deal with all kinds of petitions. When he heard him calling, Wang Zijun didn't understand what was going on. He quickly adjusted his mood and immediately said to the other end of the phone with a smile: "Hello,

Director Zhang, I am Wang Zijun. Since there is a petition related to us, I will send someone to take a look."

Wang Zijun chatted with Zhang Jinmin for a few more words before putting down the phone. After closing his eyes and thinking for a few minutes, Wang Zijun called over Huo Xiangran, who was in charge of petition work of the Youth League Provincial Committee.

Although Huo Xiangran had already broken up with his father-in-law's family, he was well-informed about many things. He already knew what happened before he rushed to Wang Zijun's office.

"Secretary Wang, I don't think we need to send anyone over for this matter. Falling in love is a personal behavior after all. Although the volunteers who support the teaching were selected and sent by our Youth League Provincial Committee, we can't do it because of this.

Just take the responsibility on yourself, right?"

Wang Zijun looked at Huo Xiangran, who looked angry and mopey, and knew what he was thinking, so he smiled and said: "After all, we sent the volunteers there. If something happens, we have to come forward. You can go over and understand the situation before we talk.

Bar."

After Huo Xiangran said a few words, he left Wang Zijun's office. After Huo Xiangran left, Sun Zehong, who had never paid much attention to things, also came to sit in Wang Zijun's office because he was not allowed to do so within three years.

The promotion curse is worn on the head, so for

Regarding this matter, Sun Zehong acted very calmly and said a few comforting words to Wang Zijun. Although he could feel Sun Zehong's kindness, Wang Zijun still didn't like it a little, but he still listened patiently to Sun Zehong.

Finished talking.

"Secretary Wang, you have to pay attention to what happened in Linhe Village! Brother, you must be on guard against others." After Sun Zehong left, Guo Xianwei called.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Minister Guo, thank you, but this matter is Zhao Junliang's own behavior, and it seems to have nothing to do with us."

"Brother, from a legal point of view, it has nothing to do with us. The death of the poor girl who jumped from the cliff has nothing to do with that Zhao Junliang. But brother, people are terrible, spitting stars will drown people.

!" Guo Xianwei is not an alarmist, at least in the organization department, he has heard some gloating comments.

Wang Zijun also agrees with Guo Xianwei's point of view. Someone will definitely take the opportunity to make trouble for such a matter, but he doesn't know how far they will turn this trouble.

Wang Zijun doesn't like to think wildly about some unknown things. He knows in his heart that all he can do now is to block it with soldiers, cover it with water and earth, and use it as a warning.

After putting down Guo Xianwei's phone, Zhao Guoliang looked over. Seeing him like this, Zhao Guoliang waved him in.

"What's the matter?" Wang Zijun looked at Zhao Guoliang, who was a little anxious, and asked softly.

"Secretary Wang, I just went to the Letters and Calls Bureau to take a look and found that for some reason a lot of reporters came with me. You see, we don't want to deal with it." Although Zhao Guoliang said it a bit implicitly, it was also unmistakable.

Tell Wang Zijun and ask him to deal with this matter quickly.

Wang Zijun raised his head and glanced at Zhao Guoliang and said: "Guoliang did a good job, I will handle it." Zhao Guoliang was very happy to be praised by Wang Zijun. Although he had not worked with Wang Zijun for a long time, he relied on his keen understanding to

, has been valued by Wang Zijun, and as smart as he is, he also knows that at this time, he and Wang Zijun can be said to be prosperous. If the big tree of Wang Zijun is destroyed, for him as a secretary, it will be a disaster.

A devastating disaster.

"Secretary Wang, now some people in our unit are starting to talk about this matter." Zhao Guoliang pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said to Wang Zijun.

"What are they talking about about this matter?" Wang Zijun gently picked up the water glass placed on the table and took a sip of water, his expression becoming more and more leisurely.

"Most people are speaking from the perspective of our unit. Only a few people are saying something weird and saying that if they hadn't chosen a college student to teach on a whim, this girl wouldn't have died! Political achievements

Is life more important? Really!" When Zhao Guoliang said this, he glanced secretly at Wang Zijun.

Zhao Guoliang also hesitated about whether to truly report these rumors to Wang Zijun, but in the end he decided to tell it all. As a smart person, he felt that he wanted to get the secret of the king.

Trust, it is necessary to be his think tank, so the first thing to do is to become a transparent person in front of Wang Zijun, so that Wang Zijun feels that he is really close to him.

What kind of reaction will Wang Shuji have after hearing these words? Although Zhao Guoliang feels that according to Wang Shuji's character, he probably won't take this kind of thing to heart, but these days in the prince's residence

work around

, he knew very well how much effort Wang Zijun expended in promoting the loyal volunteers. But now, this kind of dedication was evaluated by some people in his own unit. For Wang [Secretary], that is

A blow.

"If you have someone else's mouth, you can't help but let them talk." Wang Zijun lay down on the chair, gently waved his hand and said: "In the future, if you hear those people talking, just ignore them, and don't talk to them.

Whatever they were arguing about, just remember who said what."

"Yes. Wang Shu Guoliang's hesitant heart was gently relieved. Although Wang Zijun's reaction was a bit light, he felt that what he just said had given him a lot of points in front of Wang Shu Guoliang.

Less.

When Huo Xiangran came back, it was already past eleven o'clock. A somewhat angry Huo Xiangran sat on the sofa opposite Wang Zijun and said in a deep voice: "Secretary Wang, those guys in the Letters and Calls Bureau are really not

Things, as soon as I go, take me

They pushed me out and introduced me to the person involved, saying that our Youth League Provincial Committee is mainly responsible for the teaching support work, and now the leaders of the Youth League Provincial Committee should have a direct dialogue with you. This is not clear-cut, but it is trying to throw a shit basin at our head.

Button 1"

Wang Zijun threw a cigarette to Huo Xiangran and said calmly: "Our Youth League Provincial Committee itself is one of the responsible units for this teaching work.

Huo Xiangran lit the cigarette, took a deep breath, and then said: "Secretary Wang, we promote the work of supporting education, but this does not mean that we should be responsible for this matter.

!

What kind of attitude does their petition bureau have? They even came to interview a reporter, damn it!"

"Did those reporters interview you?" Wang Zijun flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said casually towards Huo Xiangran.

"That's not true. But Secretary Wang, it's best to contact the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee about this matter. If possible, it's better not to report it." Huo Xiangran can be regarded as someone who has worked in the agency for many years.

I know this secret very well.

Wang Zijun nodded, he understood this truth, but since someone pushed this matter to the provincial government compound and even brought reporters, he would never let this matter go away.

"Wait a minute and let Secretary Sun contact the Propaganda Department of the Provincial Party Committee. I heard that he has a good relationship with Vice Minister He of the Propaganda Department." Wang Zijun threw this question to Sun Zehong while his thoughts were spinning in his mind.

They are all people who have worked together for several years, and most of them know each other well. Huo Xiangran also knows that Sun Zehong has some connections in the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. Wang Zijun said that he would leave this matter to him, and Huo Xiangran was also very concerned about it.

Yes.

The days in winter seemed particularly short. When the sky was about to darken before he knew it, Wang Zijun walked out of his office. Before he got into the car driven by Cai Chenbin, his cell phone rang. Look.

After checking the caller's number, Wang Zijun said softly: "Sister Lu Jia."

"Zijun, is it convenient for you to speak now?" There was a hint of urgency in Zhang Lujia's voice.

Wang Zijun's heart was moved, but he still stepped forward gently, pretending to be relaxed and said: "There is no one around me now."

"Zijun, I just called a sister who works at the Evening News. She told me that their editor-in-chief asked her to report specifically on what happened in front of the provincial government today." Zhang Lujia said this with a strong voice.

I'm a little anxious.

Although he did not see Zhang Lujia's face, at this moment, Wang Zijun could sense the relationship between the woman on the other side of the electric wave and him from the electric wave. Feeling warmer in his heart, he gently

He smiled and said: "Now that they have discovered this negative news, it is almost impossible to cover it up. Let them go!"

"Zijun, although they don't dare to directly push you into the forefront of the storm, as long as they can send these things out, there will definitely be no backup plan. I think you'd better ask Secretary Liu about this matter.

Eliminate the impact of this matter." Zhang Lujia gradually calmed down a lot and suggested to Wang Zijun softly.

Wang Zijun nodded and agreed: "I will report this matter to Secretary Liu when I get back." Naturally, Wang Zijun would not be ungrateful for Zhang Lujia's kindness, but he also understood in his heart that he wanted to report this to him.

Now that the person who took action has been found,

This opportunity, then, would never be easily passed up because of Liu Chuanrui. After hanging up the phone, Wang Zijun sat quietly in the car, gently clasping his wrists with his palms.

The person fell into silence.

"Secretary Wang, this is today's newspaper." The next morning, the weather became colder and colder. After Wang Zijun came to the office, Zhao Guoliang promptly placed some newspapers on his desk.

For cadres in the province, the Shan Provincial Daily was placed at the top and turned into a colorful picture. The work that the provincial party committee leaders were concerned about was written in huge titles, and Nie Hejun attended the opening ceremony of a certain project.

The photos even take up a lot of space on the first page.

Wang Zijun flipped through the newspaper unhurriedly and stopped at the top of the third page of the daily newspaper. This was a report and commentary. In this report, it was just a narration of the incident.

Nothing sensitive was involved, and the name of the Youth League Committee was not even mentioned.

As a provincial cadre, "Shan Province Daily" was placed at the top, and it had turned into a colorful picture, with huge titles describing the work that the leaders of the provincial party committee were concerned about, and a picture of Nie Hejun participating in the start of a certain project.

The photos of the ceremony took up a lot of space on the first page. Wang Zijun flipped through the newspaper slowly and stopped at the top of the third page of the daily newspaper.

This is a repayment and commentary. In this report, it is just a description of the incident and does not involve anything sensitive. The name of the Provincial Youth League Committee is not even mentioned.

However, in this report, Zhao Junliang’s identity was clearly introduced, including the school he graduated from and the volunteer teaching staff. The comment that followed was more like a big discussion about the perspective of love.

But as long as it involves Zhao Junliang, most of them have the word "volunteer" added to their names.