Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 514: For the sake of the next generation of the motherland, we cannot always fall in love

The past surged forward, opening up Wang Zijun's dusty memory, and familiar and unfamiliar figures appeared in Wang Zijun's heart again.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we didn't mean it!" Lu Zhaotong was still very polite in this regard. Although he was robbed and insulted by the woman in the car, he still apologized calmly. However, his calming attitude made it difficult for him to calm down.

Su Ying next to me is annoyed

He reached out and grabbed Lu Zhaotong, and shouted at the car: "What kind of bull are you? You just drive a broken car. This road was not built by your family. There is a first-come, first-served basis for everything. My aunt is walking on this road."

You have to be fine, why do I have to let you go first?"

Wang Zijun saw that Su Ying was a little careless and was sweating a little. He thought that his cousin had been used to being pampered since childhood and had never had the habit of bowing to others. Now that he was in a hurry, he could be so strong! The eyes of the two women, this time

They collided with each other in mid-air, looking like a battle was about to begin.

"Su Ying, Xin Yu, oh, you two, please stop arguing. The flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple. How come our family is quarreling?!" As the car door on the other side opened, Wang Zihua, who was wearing a black suit, appeared.

Got out of the car.

"Xinyu, let me introduce to you. This is my aunt's sister Su Ying. Su Ying, this is my girlfriend Sun Xinyu." Wang Zihua stood next to Sun Xinyu and said to the two of them with a smile.

Lu Zhaotong did not expect to meet relatives of Su Ying's family again. Although he seemed calm, sweat began to form on his forehead.

"Oh, Brother Hua, you are so good-looking and majestic. If you stand on the street, the beauties will not line up. But, if you are looking for a sister-in-law for me, you must find someone with quality no matter what!" Su Ying continued to sit still as she watched.

Sun Xinyu, who was silent in the car, pinched her waist with both hands and said angrily.

When Sun Xinyu in the car heard this, her face turned red with anger. She pushed the car door and walked out. She gave Su Ying a sharp look and said in a sharp voice: "Oh, who are you talking about?"

As for your quality, it’s obvious that the two of you were just indulging in intimacy without looking at the road, but instead you blamed others. If you don’t think it’s immoral, you have to consider whether it will affect the appearance of the city, right?”

Looking at the two people who had a quarrel as soon as they met, Wang Zijun believed that some people were born with similar horoscopes. In the previous life, Su Ying had not been in contact with Wang Zihua's family for many years because of a personality disagreement with Sun Xinyu.

.Now that I have been reborn, the fate of most people in my family has been changed by me. Only this pair of enemies are still the same, living life against each other.

Caught between two women, the most difficult thing for Wang Zihua to do is that he has cousin Su Ying on one side and his girlfriend on the other. Neither of them he wants to offend.

"Oh, I said you two should stop arguing, okay? I'll treat you to dinner..." Wang Zihua rubbed his hands and tried his best to comfort the two of them.

"We are all members of the same family, and we are not afraid of others laughing when we quarrel on the street!" Just when Wang Zihua was in trouble, a familiar voice suddenly came.

"You are..." Before Sun Xinyu could finish her words, she was interrupted by Wang Zihua's words. Wang Zihua, who held her arm tightly, said excitedly: "Xinyu, haven't you always admired my brother? Come on, come on.

, now I would like to introduce you grandly, this is my brother, Wang Zijun, the mayor of Dongpu City, Shan Province."

When Sun Xinyu heard that the person in front of her was Wang Zijun, the expression on her face suddenly changed, but then, with a smile on her face, she said to Wang Zijun: "Brother Zijun, hello, my name is Sun Xinyu

, is Sun Zesheng’s daughter.”

Wang Zijun looked at Sun Xinyu, who was as obedient as a little bird in front of him. Where was there any trace of arrogance in his previous life? In his previous life, Wang Zijun was quite disgusted with this Sun Xinyu, but in this rebirth, some things are no longer necessary.

Take it to heart.

"Xinyu, come and sit at home when you have time. Come on, it's getting late, let's go there." As Wang Zijun spoke, he smiled at Sun Xinyu and Su Ying and said softly.

"Brother, let's get in the car and go." Before Wang Zihua could speak, Sun Xinyu said sweetly to Wang Zihua.

"No, it's just a few steps away. You two can get in the car." Wang Zijun waved his hand towards Sun Xinyu and said softly.

Sun Xinyu and Wang Zihua looked at each other and got in the car. After rolling up the window, Sun Xinyu covered her chest with her hands and said: "Zihua, your cousin is really not an ordinary person. When I look at him, I

It’s like seeing a big shot, my heart is pounding!”

"That's right. It doesn't matter who my brother is. He is the mayor of Dongpu City and an authentic department-level cadre. All my buddies have predicted that my brother will definitely be able to cross the border before he is forty years old.

Join the ranks of provincial and ministerial level cadres!" Wang Zihua said proudly as he drove the car.

If Wang Zihua was a little jealous of Wang Zijun in the past, as the gap between himself and Wang Zijun became wider and wider, he had put away this unrealistic jealousy. Now in his

In his eyes, Wang Zijun has become another supporter of his. In Jiang Province, although Wang Zijun has been away for several years, many people still talk about Wang Zijun often.

Especially after Wang Zijun became the mayor of Dongpu City, Shan Province, more people talked about Wang Zijun, and because of Wang Zijun, there were many more people who were close to Wang Zi Huatao.

"If I knew your brother was walking in front and said nothing like that little girl, your brother would look down on me!" Sun Xinyu glanced at Su Ying from the rearview mirror, who was chatting happily with Wang Zijun, and said,

He said bitterly.

Wang Zihua knew Sun Xinyu's temper, and seeing his remorseful look, he couldn't help but feel more passionate about the progress of his official career.

The old man's small courtyard is just like before, but today it is a little more lively than before. When Wang Zijun and others walked in, they saw Wang Guangrong and three other people talking under the lush grape trellis.

From the kitchen, there were waves of women talking and laughing.

However, what made Wang Zijun's eyes shine was the slim figure sitting under a big tree, playing chess with the old man. Although Wang Zijun could only see one side at this time, when he saw this person, Wang Zijun's heart

But it was a heat for no reason.

He nodded towards his father and others who were looking at him, and stepped in front of the old man. At this time, the old man was leisurely drinking tea from a small ceramic teapot, his face full of amusement.

Seeing Wang Zijun coming over, the old man not only did not say hello, but also waved his hand towards Wang Zijun, indicating that Wang Zijun should not disturb their chess game. Wang Zijun lowered his head and looked at Mo Xiaobei, who was holding a rook in his hand and was undecided, and moved towards the chessboard.

I looked over.

The old man used a green general, while Mo Xiaobei used a red handsome. Although the two sides are currently somewhat balanced in strength, Mo Xiaobei's situation at this time does give people a messy look.

It seemed that it was difficult to organize an attack. But the old man's chess pieces had already crossed the river boundary and were launching the last sharp attack towards Mo Xiaobei's boss.

Wang Zijun is good at playing chess. This is mainly due to pastimes in his previous life. Looking at Mo Xiaobei with his little eyebrows furrowed and unaware of his arrival, Wang Zijun smiled in his heart and gently stretched out his fingers.

A few words were lightly written on Xiaobei's back.

When Wang Zijun's fingers fell on his back, Mo Xiaobei felt itchy. He instinctively looked back and relaxed. Sensing the familiar breath of his man, the corners of Mo Xiaobei's mouth slightly raised, revealing

A faint smile.

"Click", the crisp sound of jade stones hitting each other resounded on the table. With the sound of hitting, the green rook in Mo Xiaobei's hand fell under the red chess piece.

The old man, who was looking proud, looked at Mo Xiaobei's move, and his expression suddenly became serious. After thinking for a moment, the old man began to move his horse.

Mo Xiaobei didn't think deeply this time, and her smiling face seemed to be completely unaware of the changes on the chess table. However, Wang Zijun, who still had his fingers on her back, clearly felt Mo Xiaobei arching towards her.

No one except Wang Zijun could sense this small intimate gesture. Only the two of them, who knew each other tacitly, felt it. Wang Zijun continued to write softly on Xiaobei's back with his fingers.

In Jiangshi in June, the ground was baked into soft ash, sucking away the greasy air from the ground. In previous years, there would always be a few heavy rains during this season, which would provide some relief. This year, the sun is really evil.

Every day is like a big hot ball.

His fingers traced across Mo Xiaobei's thin shoulders, and a feeling of pity surged through Wang Zijun's heart.

"General." As the old man said the word "general" loudly, Wang Zijun suddenly woke up and suddenly found that Mo Xiaobei had blocked his only horse's leg that could solve the crisis. It was a dead end, and the current situation was a dead end.

"You kid, it's okay to secretly give your wife an idea, but you came up with a bad idea that doesn't work, hahahaha..." The old man pointed at the frowning Wang Zijun and laughed.

Mo Xiaobei also turned around and glanced at Wang Zijun with a mixture of joy and joy. The spring look in his eyes made Wang Zijun feel uneasy in his heart.

At this moment, Wang Zihua, Su Ying and others also came over, but compared to Wang Zihua and Sun Xinyu who were holding hands, Su Ying and Lu Zhaotong were a little trembling.

Although sister-in-law Wang Aihong has not come out yet, Su Shunxin, who was talking to Wang Guangrong just now, is scanning her daughter like a radar.

"What time did you come here?" Wang Zijun asked Mo Xiaobei with a smile.

Mo Xiaobei was wearing a white and green dress today, which made her look even more beautiful and charming. She glanced at her hand held by Wang Zijun, and said with a touch of tenderness in her voice: "I've been here for a while, mom.

Ask me to cook, and say grandpa wants me to play chess with him."

Listening to Mo Xiaobei's answer, Wang Zijun felt like laughing. Why did grandpa want Mo Xiaobei to play chess with him? It was clearly because the old man saw that Mo Xiaobei was bored and wanted to play chess with her.

"Zijun is back." As if she heard the movement in the yard, Zhao Xuehua, Wang Aihong and the second aunt, the three cooking women came out of the kitchen. The second aunt saw Zijun, she was full of excitement

He walked towards Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei with a smile.

As Wang Zijun's status continued to improve, especially when he became the mayor on the same level as his second uncle, the second aunt's attitude towards him almost changed day by day. Just when Wang Zijun was promoted to executive deputy mayor, the second aunt's attitude towards him changed almost every day.

My aunt even took advantage of Wang Zijun's return to ask her second uncle to treat her to a meal.

"Hello, Second Aunt." Wang Zijun pulled Mo Xiaobei to say hello to Second Aunt, and then greeted Wang Aihong who was following behind Second Aunt. However, at this time, Wang Aihong's face seemed to have a layer of frost.

Of course, the frost was not directed at Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei. The frost was naturally directed at Su Ying and Lu Zhaotong beside her.

Seeing Lu Zhaotong in front of Wang Aihong, Wang Zijun was a little scared at first, and then he puffed up his chest, smiled softly and said: "Auntie, it's such a nice day today, what delicious food did you make? I'm even hungry."

You have to put your front to the back!"

Wang Aihong glanced at Wang Zijun, and she understood what Wang Zijun meant, that is, there should be no unhappy things when you are happy today. Wang Aihong, who had been dizzy with anger, suddenly woke up and said fiercely

She glanced at Su Ying and then said with a smile: "How can you still be so greedy even after becoming the mayor? Don't worry, there will be something for you to eat."

Although Su Ying pretended to fight Wang Aihong to the end, she was still a little timid towards her mother. She was relieved when her cousin calmed her down with just a few words.

He smiled gratefully at Wang Zijun and made a face at his mother's back, which made people laugh.

Compared with Su Ying's lucky pass, Sun Xinyu felt a little regretful. Sun Xinyu, who had just heard about Su Ying's love story from Wang Zihua, originally thought that it would be a storm to greet Su Ying, but she did not expect that the situation was tense just now.

, was easily resolved by Wang Zijun with a few words.

Of course, this is also because Wang Aihong doesn't want to cause trouble for the old man on his birthday. However, being able to control his emotions like this also shows Wang Zijun's status in the Wang family. If he wants to stop the fight, he must have someone to calm both parties.

Identity matters.

Although no outsiders were invited to the old man's birthday party, some people still showed up uninvited. Just when a few women went back to work in the house after exchanging pleasantries, a young man knocked on the door and walked in.

"Hello Secretary General." When the young man saw Wang Guangrong, he ran towards Wang Guangrong with a smile on his face.

Seeing this young man, Wang Guangrong stood up and said with a smile: "Zhensheng, what's wrong with Secretary Lin?"

"No, Secretary Lin asked me to give the gift. As he spoke, he unfolded the calligraphy in his hand and said: "Secretary Lin heard that today is the old man's birthday, so he specially wrote this calligraphy to wish the old man a long life.

.”

Lin Zeyuan's calligraphy is quite famous in the courtyard of the Provincial Party Committee. His writing is very vigorous and powerful. However, in Shan Province, Lin Zeyuan's calligraphy is hard to find. Judging from the signature and mounting of this calligraphy, this

The characters have been written for at least some time.

Wang Guangrong took the words with both hands and said with a hint of excitement on his face: "Zhensheng, thank Secretary Lin for our whole family."

"Okay, Secretary General, when I came here just now, Secretary Lin asked me to express my apology to you. He has to receive an economic and trade delegation from abroad. He cannot come in person to pour wine for the old man at noon today to celebrate his birthday."

The so-called not being able to come was actually because Lin Zeyuan did not want to disturb the Wang family's gathering. Wang Zijun and others who knew this clearly would not think that Lin Zeyuan really couldn't leave for some reason.

After the young man said goodbye and left, several more people came to Wang's house one after another. These people were all secretaries of the leaders of the provincial party committee. The things they sent were different, but they were of the same great significance and expressed their feelings.

On the surface, the old man seemed very calm about these gifts, but from the smile that appeared inadvertently between his eyebrows, Wang Zijun could tell that the old man still liked these icing on the cake.

Just when Wang Guangrong accepted these gifts, the door was knocked again. Wang Zihua quickly ran over to open the door. As the door opened, a chubby middle-aged man walked in.

This middle-aged man seemed to know Wang Zihua. After Wang Zihua called the man Uncle Dong, he shouted to his father with a hint of excitement: "Dad, it's Secretary Dong who is here."

At this time, Wang Jiefang also saw the middle-aged man who walked in. He stood up from his seat and walked towards Secretary Dong and said, "Secretary Dong, you are quite busy. I would like to trouble you to make a trip."

"Secretary Wang, I have a lot of opinions about you. You didn't even tell me about my uncle's birthday. If I hadn't heard the news from Xiao Li, I almost missed giving him a birthday!" As Secretary Dong spoke, a smile appeared on his face.

It looked extremely brilliant.

Wang Jiefang smiled, shook hands with Secretary Dong, and introduced to Mr. Wang: "Dad, this is Secretary Dong who is in charge of organizational work of our municipal party committee. He is here specifically to wish you a birthday today."

Mr. Wang smiled and nodded to Secretary Dong, but didn't say much. However, Secretary Dong didn't seem to care about the old man's cold reaction at all, and smiled like a flower: "Uncle, I wish you good luck every year.

, every year has its present."

Although he looked down upon Secretary Dong, but everyone here was a guest, and besides, he had to give face to his son, Mr. Wang still smiled and said a few words to Secretary Dong.

When Wang Guangrong was introduced next, Secretary Dong showed even more enthusiasm, holding Wang Guangrong's hand tightly with both hands, probably wanting to express his admiration for the Secretary-General.

"Second sister-in-law, who is this person?" The women who had finished cooking the meal also came out at this time. Wang Aihong looked at Secretary Dong and asked softly to the second sister-in-law.

Although he was already convinced by Wang Zijun and his family, the smile on his face became even brighter after Secretary Dong came in person.

"This is your second brother's deputy secretary of the city. I have a good relationship with your second brother. I didn't know where I heard that our dad's birthday is today, so I came here in person. It's a shame that he has such a heart!"

Wang Aihong saw her second sister-in-law humming a song, with a proud expression on her face, and she felt a little uncomfortable. Her sister-in-law was too snobbish, and she knew that she could not compete with her eldest brother, so she felt a bit like showing off in front of Wang Aihong.

.

The arrival of Secretary Dong seemed to be the beginning, and then several people followed. These people were also colleagues of the second uncle and members of the Municipal Party Committee Standing Committee. Judging from their familiarity with Wang Jiefang, they should be from the same group as Secretary Wang.

Regarding the arrival of these people, Wang Zijun didn't have any other feelings. Looking at the actions of these people, he came to a small conclusion, that is, from the positions of these people and their enthusiasm to come to celebrate his grandfather's birthday, it is enough to show that the two

My uncle's position as secretary of the municipal party committee is quite stable.

"Zihua, you should go over and say hello to these uncles." Sun Xinyu saw all the old men of the future father-in-law coming, and felt that it was very honorable, so she came to Zihua and reminded him in a low voice.

Wang Zihua looked at the people sitting around the old man, uncle and uncle, and was indeed a little moved. However, he couldn't help but glance at Wang Zijun, and saw his cousin talking to sister-in-law Xiaobei.

After hesitating for a moment, Wang Zihua walked over to greet Secretary Dong and others. After Wang Zihua called all the uncles and uncles, Secretary Dong laughed and said: "Secretary-General, Secretary Wang, I heard from the Government Office.

Secretary-General Qiu said, Zi Huaneng

He is a very smart man. Apart from his short qualifications, he is more than capable of taking on the responsibility of a wife. I just regret that I don’t have a daughter. Otherwise, I would have to snatch such a good young man away and make him my son-in-law.

Nothing can be said to make him run away!"

"Hahaha, Secretary Dong, while you are still young, go back and discuss with your sister-in-law, and quickly get a considerate little cotton-padded jacket to hug you. Maybe you can still catch up." A middle-aged man sitting next to Secretary Dong listened to Secretary Dong's words.

After sighing, he said with a smile.

Everyone burst into laughter again. Secretary Dong was not angry after being teased. Instead, he pointed at the person who was teasing him and said with a smile: "You are such a good Zhao Houhou. I can kill you without saying a word. I told you."

, as long as you, the head of the organization, can give me an indicator for a second child, I will go home immediately to have a baby. A good son-in-law like Zihua is hard to find even with a lantern!"

Listening to these compliments, Wang Zihua blushed a little at first, but then he glanced at Wang Zijun who was standing with Mo Xiaobei not far away, and the trace of pride that just rose in his heart disappeared immediately.

.

I can hold up the pillars of a department, but my cousin is already the mayor of a city in charge of power. The gap between this is more than a thousand miles?

"Secretary-General, who is this?" Secretary Dong has been in a high official position for many years, and he is also a good observer of words and expressions. At this time, he saw that Wang Zihua's eyes were a little strange, and he unconsciously looked towards Wang Zijun.

When Wang Guangrong saw Secretary Dong asking Wang Zijun, he smiled and said, "This is a dog."

Hearing that he was Wang Guangrong's son, Secretary Dong, although he didn't know where Wang Zijun was serving, smiled and said: "The secretary-general's son is a talented person at first glance, and his future will be limitless!"

Wang Jiefang frowned when he heard Secretary Dong commenting on Wang Zijun. He said to himself that this old Dong is good at everything, but he likes to play big guns when he has nothing to do. How can you criticize your own nephew?!

Because there was no obstruction to their conversation, Wang Zijun could hear it, but he didn't pay much attention to the politeness on the table.

"You are not a real person when you show your appearance, and you don't show your appearance when you are a real person. From what they mean, it seems that they want you to learn from Zihua!" Mo Xiaobei, who was leaning next to Wang Zijun, suddenly exhaled and said in Wang Zijun's ear.

Looking at Xiaobei smiling, Wang Zijun felt a little warmer in his heart. As his status continued to change, Wang Zijun found that what outsiders thought of him was no longer so important. He subconsciously pulled Mo Xiaobei up and prepared to leave this place.

A place that Mo Xiaobei didn't like very much.

"Dong dong dong"

There was a gentle knock on the door again, and Wang Zihua, who was standing next to Wang Jiefang, immediately ran over and opened the door. This time, the man who appeared at the door was in his thirties, and he was full of shrewdness and ability.

"Excuse me, is this Wang's home?" The man asked politely when he saw Wang Zihua.

Although Wang Zihua did not know the man, several years of training in the agency still allowed him to accurately judge the person coming. Feeling that this man was not an ordinary person, Wang Zihua smiled and said: "Yes, who are you?"

"My name is Hu Zhiyou, and I was ordered to give the old man a birthday gift."

Hu Zhiyou? Wang Zihua had never heard of him, but seeing his calm demeanor, he did not dare to look down upon him and said quickly: "Please come in."

Hu Zhiyou nodded towards Wang Zihua and followed Wang Zihua into the small courtyard. After Wang Zihua explained Hu Zhiyou's purpose to Mr. Wang, Hu Zhiyou took out a small box from his bag and said: "Old man, our Secretary Nie

I have a reception mission today, so I can’t come over to congratulate the old man in person, so I specially asked me to offer you a folding fan, a specialty of Shan Province, and wish you happiness like the East China Sea."

Although the folding fan was not opened, the workmanship was very fine. However, the people present were not thinking about the folding fan, but were thinking about what the person said.

Secretary Nie, who is this? It seems that among the famous leaders in Jiang Province, there is no secretary named Nie.

"Thank you, Secretary Nie." Mr. Wang took the folding fan and opened it gently. A majestic landscape slowly unfolded, with six words written on the side: The country is so beautiful.

Although not all of the people present were famous calligraphy and painting connoisseurs, they all had some knowledge of calligraphy and painting. Knowing that this thing was extraordinary made them extremely emotional.

Just when Secretary Dong and others were looking at each other and smiling, Hu Zhiyou's eyes fell on Wang Zijun who was smiling at him. As a confidant of Nie Hejun, he certainly understood why the boss would arrange for him to run away despite his busy schedule.

Come to give a birthday gift to an old man who has little influence in Shan Province.

"Director Hu, your arrival is full of surprises for me. Thank you. Please thank Secretary Nie for me." Wang Zijun stepped forward and held Hu Zhiyou's hand, saying with a smile on his face.

Hu Zhiyou shook Wang Zijun's hand vigorously and said softly: "Mayor Wang, you are really not a friend enough. My old man has a birthday, but you kept it secret so closely. If Secretary Nie hadn't been thinking about it, you would have been almost rude!"

When they were in the Youth League Provincial Committee, Wang Zijun had some contact with Hu Zhiyou. Although the two of them had a good relationship with the Provincial Committee Secretary Nie Hejun, they were just acquaintances.

Hu Zhiyou is a well-known smart man in the Provincial Party Committee compound. These two short sentences not only showed Nie Hejun's concern for Wang Zijun, but also brought him closer to Wang Zijun.

Just when Wang Zijun came to greet Hu Zhiyou, many people already understood that this person was coming for Wang Zijun. However, as Wang Zijun called this person Director Hu, Secretary Dong and others basically stopped talking.

They take Hu Zhiyou too seriously. As one of the few people in the city, they have so many directors. Secretary Nie, represented by this young man, should be the leader of one of the following counties.

However, Wang Guangrong was sitting there after all, so no one dared to show any strange expression on their faces. But just when Secretary Dong was about to change the topic and continue the conversation with the Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, he heard Hu Zhiyou

Call Wang Zijun Mayor Wang.

Secretary-General Wang's son is the mayor? As soon as this question arose, Secretary Dong and a member of the Standing Committee next to him looked at each other, and they both saw each other's doubts in the other's eyes.

The deputy mayor should be from a county-level city. However, to become the deputy mayor of a county-level city at such a young age, this young man deserves to have a father who is a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee. He has a big tree at his back to enjoy the shade, and his future is limitless.

!

"Director Hu, I apologize for this matter, mainly because the old man likes peace and quiet." Wang Zijun explained with a smile while inviting Hu Zhiyou to drink tea.

Of course, Hu Zhiyou was not blaming Wang Zijun. He said this just because he wanted to bring himself closer to Wang Zijun. After achieving his goal, he waved his hand gently and said: "Mayor Wang, when I came here, I still wanted to talk to him.

Why don't you have a nice chat? Unfortunately, I'm not free when I'm on a business trip. As soon as I came here, I got a call from the back, saying that a research team came from Beijing, and I had to rush back to take care of them."

A research team came to Beijing, and they still need Director Hu who came to give gifts to entertain them? So what is the identity of Director Hu? Secretary Dong and others began to become more and more confused at this time.

When Wang Zijun sent Hu Zhiyou to the door, Secretary Dong finally couldn't hold it back and asked: "Secretary Wang, is there a secretary named Nie in our province?"

Wang Jiefang was looking at Wang Zijun's figure thoughtfully. When he heard Secretary Dong's question, he chuckled and said: "We have Secretary Lin in Jiang Province, so naturally there will be no Secretary Nie. This is Shan Province."

guests."

With Secretary Lin? Secretary Dong can become a deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, so he is certainly not a fool. Among Jiang Province, the only person in Jiang Province who can be respectfully called Secretary Lin by Wang Jiefang is Lin Zeyuan, Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Shan Province. At this time,

Wang Jiefang compared this Secretary Nie to Secretary Lin, and said that he was a guest from Shan Province. In an instant, Secretary Dong's heart leapt to the name of Nie Hejun, Secretary of the Shan Province Party Committee.

"Isn't this Secretary Nie the Secretary Nie from Shan Province?" Secretary Dong asked in disbelief with a hint of surprise.

Several years of official career have made Wang Guangrong more stable, but what father doesn't regard his son as his pride?

"Zijun works in Shan Province." As Wang Guangrong spoke, he picked up the cup in front of him, looking very free and easy.

I work in Shan Province. When my grandfather celebrated his birthday, even the secretary of the provincial party committee of Shan Province sent him a congratulatory gift. Regardless of how much the gift was worth, the attitude alone was enough to show that the relationship was extraordinary.

"Brother Zijun is the mayor of Dongpu City. He is not an errand!" Su Ying, who was holding the fruit with a pout, said with a smile while putting the washed fruit on the coffee table.

Su Ying was in a good mood at this time. Although her mother was still resentful of Lu Zhaotong's refusal to invite him, she could only turn a blind eye to avoid getting angry because there were guests. After the old man chatted with Lu Zhaotong for a few words, he

She was in a good spirit, which made Su Ying almost overjoyed. If she could get her grandfather's approval, this obstacle would not be a big deal!

Although Dongpu City is in Shan Province, it is not too far from Jiang Province, so everyone here knows Dongpu City. When they heard that Wang Zijun was the mayor of Dongpu City, Secretary Dong and others looked a little weird.

, his face felt a little hot. Just now he was condescendingly saying that he had a bright future, but in the end, he realized that this person was actually on the same level as him!

Although there was no change in the eyes of others, Secretary Dong felt a little embarrassed. Just when he smiled and wanted to say something, someone suddenly asked: "I heard that the former mayor of Dongpu City

Something happened to Chang Ren Changping, and it’s not a big deal?”

"So, the burden on Zijun's shoulders is not light now." Wang Jiefang took a cherry and put it in his mouth, and continued: "It is not easy for him to be the acting mayor. Not only must he stabilize people's hearts, but he must also

The economy is booming, but I don’t know Secretary Nie. If I did, I would really have to tell him whether it’s too much pressure to put such a heavy burden on a young man!”

The words of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary completely confused Secretary Dong. Acting Mayor, these three words were like three big bricks, hitting him hard on the head. After a long time of fuss, it turned out that he was not on the same level as him.

, but one level higher than myself.

As a deputy secretary, he knew the rights of the mayor who was also a deputy secretary like him. It was not wrong to describe such a young man in charge of the political party as having a bright future. It was just that he was qualified to comment like this.

Him?

In the following time, Secretary Dong behaved a little abnormally. Most of his eyes fell on the smiling young man, and he did not believe that this young man was the acting mayor of Dongpu City.

It was not until lunch was over that he finally recovered. When he walked out of the provincial party committee's family home, he finally regained consciousness.

"Old Zheng, you said that Wang Zijun is actually the acting mayor of Dongpu City?" After taking two steps, he couldn't help but ask a member of the Standing Committee with whom he had a good relationship.

"Do you think Secretary Wang will tell lies on this issue?" The Standing Committee member knew that Secretary Dong had lost face in this matter. When he heard him ask this, he immediately asked with a smile.

The old man was very happy at noon. After drinking two more drinks, he went back to the room to rest. Seeing that the old man had gone to bed, Wang Aihong's eyes immediately became stern, and she looked at Su Ying as if she was treating class.

Like an enemy.

Su Ying was well prepared for this. The moment Wang Aihong glanced at her, she also stubbornly looked at Wang Aihong. Where the eyes of mother and daughter met, it seemed that a war was about to break out.

The most uncomfortable people to be caught in the middle are Lu Zhaotong and Su Shunxin. He knows the mother and daughter very well. It's a pity that he can still yell at others outside, but when he comes home, he is an out-and-out third-in-command.

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Just when he instinctively asked his brother-in-law for help, Wang Zijun, who was sitting quietly with Mo Xiaobei, smiled and said: "Auntie, it's not sweet to force yourself, so let nature take its course!"

Wang Aihong looked at Wang Zijun who was smiling faintly, pondered for a moment, and finally put down her plan. She didn't know why. Even Wang Guangrong didn't listen to her in the past, but she felt that Wang Zijun's advice was very pertinent.

The smoke of gunpowder was blown away by Wang Zijun's words. Lu Zhaotong, who was still uneasy just now, glanced at Wang Zijun gratefully, with a strong will in his heart: One day in the future, even if I can't keep up with Su Ying's performance,

Brother, at least I have to show off a bit and impress Su Ying’s mother!

Wang Zijun's thoughts were all on Mo Xiaobei, but Lu Zhaotong's every move also fell into his eyes. Looking at Lu Zhaotong, who kept his head lowered as if he had done something wrong, he sat there neither humble nor arrogant.

I have a better impression of this boy.

Although Wang Guangrong and Wang Jiefang took a day off, everyone was very busy. After chatting for a few more words, they went about their own business.

Without the two main men, the old man's living room suddenly became a woman's world. The second aunt was at odds with Wang Aihong most of the time, but today their views were surprisingly consistent, that is, Mo Xiaobei should consider having a child earlier.

.Mom Zhao Xuehua said she was not in a hurry and it depends on the children's own plans, but in fact, everyone knew that she was most eager to wait for her grandson.

Wang Zijun looked at the embarrassed Mo Xiaobei and hurriedly rescued the girl. The two of them left the old man's courtyard and hid in the courtyard belonging to Wang Guangrong.

"Do you really want a child?" Wang Zijun looked back and saw Mo Xiaobei's eyes twinkling. Wang Zijun said nothing, hugged her and kissed her hard. This time he kissed her to death.

Lips, she could only make a sound like mumbling in her sleep, Wang Zijun felt great.

When Wang Zijun became violent and short of breath, as soon as he relaxed, Mo Xiaobei immediately pushed him away hard, panting and his chest heaving, and solemnly protested to Wang Zijun: "How come you don't have any transition at all?!"

Wang Zijun never expected that he would have to make a nine-turn circle to be intimate with his wife. When Xiaobei took advantage of him, he stuttered: "I don't want to get it right in one step, but I want our son to take the lead..."

Mo Xiaobei gave him a look that made him laugh, and couldn't help but blush. Wang Zijun thought that he remembered the benefits of having a child, and thought of all the benefits of his wife, and his heart became more and more excited. He stretched out his arms and hugged Xiaobei tightly.

into his arms. Mo Xiaobei became quiet now, neither hiding nor trying to escape. He just stared at him blankly, looking resigned to his fate.

Soon, Wang Zijun felt that Xiao Bei's warm body in his arms had become softer. He kissed her, and his mouth kissed her whole body like plowing soil. He felt Xiao Bei tremble and moan.

He screamed, his whole body twisted as if possessed, and murmured, "Husband, let's have a child."

Wang Zijun didn't expect Xiaobei's hands to dig into his shoulders so hard. Her pointed fingers dug into his flesh. She was so happy that she was dizzy and hugged him tightly...

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