Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

The scenery of Dongpu City remained the same. Wang Zijun stood on the street of Dongpu City, squinting at the traffic and people passing by. The harsh sunlight kept shining through his glasses, but he

Still no intention of turning around.

Wang Zijun always thought that he was a person who could take things up and let them go, but at this moment, he suddenly discovered that the feelings that were ridiculed as poets when he was a student were still lingering in his heart. It was just that this kind of feelings had been reborn.

The rationality that followed was deeply buried in my heart.

"Secretary Wang, the time agreed with Dongpu City is almost here." Jintian Luo looked at Wang Zijun who was looking around. He could understand Wang Zijun's feelings, but looking at the numbers on the watch that kept moving, he stepped forward and spoke softly.

reminded.

Wang Zijun turned his head and smiled at Jintian Luo. Under the bright sunshine, the smile looked very bright. He waved his hand and said: "Let's go."

The black Santana flew silently towards the direction of the Dongpu Municipal Party Committee and Municipal Government. On the streets of Dongpu City that were much wider than those of Luonan City, the car seemed to be rejuvenated.

"Comrade, please show your pass." The moment the car was about to enter Dongpu City Hall, a young security guard stopped the car and said softly.

Naturally, this car did not have a pass. Wang Zijun looked at the young security guard and gently rolled down the window.

"Mayor Wang!" The moment he saw Wang Zijun, the young security guard shouted in surprise, then put his feet together, saluted respectfully, and then shouted to the door guard room behind him: "Secretary-General, Mr. Wang

The mayor is here!"

With just such a voice, Cai Yuancang ran out of the duty room quickly. He looked at Wang Zijun who was coming out of the car, stretched out his hands from all the way, ran a few steps, and held hands with Wang Zijun tightly.

Hold together.

"Mayor Wang, welcome home!"

"Lao Cai, I really didn't realize it before. You are still quite good at running. If I had known this earlier, I would have let you use your talents in the past!" Wang Zijun's hand was tightly held by those enthusiastic hands.

He clenched the ground, his eyes flashing with intense excitement.

"As long as you ask me, Mayor Wang, I will run no matter how fast I want." Cai Yuancang is still the secretary-general of the government, and he said to Wang Zijun sincerely, just like the time back then.

It's just time. It will never go back. Although the current scene is no different from the past, the owner of Dongpu City has changed. At this time, Wang Zijun has changed from the mayor of the ruling party to the mayor of Dongpu City.

A guest coming to Dongpu City for business.

"Mayor Wang, I was too busy talking to you. I almost forgot that this is not the place to talk. Please come here." Cai Yuancang stretched out his hand towards Wang Zijun and made a gesture of invitation.

Although Jin Tianluo didn't know Cai Yuancang who walked out of the duty room, he could tell from his demeanor that this person should have a certain position in the Dongpu City Government. Seeing how polite he was to Secretary Wang today, it is imaginable.

, Back then, Secretary Wang still had some loyal subordinates in Dongpu City.

However, there is only one like this, isn’t it a bit missing?

Although he was doubtful, as the current secretary-general of Wang Zijun, he couldn't let his leader walk and take the car by himself. Therefore, seeing Wang Zijun step forward, he quickly got out of the car and followed Wang Zijun quickly.

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Just when he looked towards the Dongpu City Government Office Building through Wang Zijun who was talking to Cai Yuancang, he saw a group of seven or eight people lined up at the entrance of the Dongpu City Government Building, heading towards them.

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As soon as this group of people walked out, some people who were walking towards the door of the city hall almost simultaneously moved out of the way. In the wide city hall compound, these people and the oncoming Wang Zijun were like the brightest stars in the sky.

, approaching the opponent quickly.

"Dang Heng!" Jin Tianluo almost shouted when he looked at the person walking on the far side. Although one was in Dongpu City and the other was in Luonan City, as secretary-generals, they could not help but drive by each other.

Yes, he naturally knows Dang Heng. But among the people coming towards him now, Dang Heng, as the secretary-general, can only walk to the side, so the identities of the others can be imagined.

Looking at this posture, almost all members of the Dongpu City Standing Committee were out in force. They were walking towards Wang Zijun like an army, being inspected by their leader.

"Mayor Wang, welcome back!" Zhu Yuping, who was walking in the middle, held Wang Zijun's hands tightly the moment he came into contact with him.

Welcome back. After hearing these words, Wang Zijun felt a surge of heat in his heart. He pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, but held Zhu Yuping's palms tightly together.

This scene in the courtyard has alarmed many people. Many people on the balcony, in the windows and in the yard saw this scene. When Wang Zijun's hand and Zhu Yuping's palm were tightly held together,

A burst of warm applause came from all directions.

"Mayor Wang, welcome back!"

Just like a slogan, the sound echoed in Wang Zijun's ears. At first, there were only a few people in the sound, but just for a moment, the sound was like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, in the compound of the Dongpu Municipal Party Committee and Government

Among them, there were sounds one after another.

Welcome back!

Looking at the familiar or slightly unfamiliar faces, Wang Zijun felt that his eyes were a little hot. He suppressed the tears that wanted to burst out of his eyes and tried hard to calm down.

Although he has left, Wang Zijun feels that his time in Dongpu City has not been in vain. At least, there are still some people in Dongpu City who remember him.

"Secretary Ruan, they are using Wang Zijun to come back to demonstrate against you!" In a room on the seventh floor of the Dongpu City Hall, under the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Ruan Zhenyue, who had his hair combed meticulously, was quietly looking at what just happened.

One scene.

At this time, Ruan Zhenyue looked calm, as if he had not heard the words of the middle-aged man next to him. However, the middle-aged man who was familiar with his character could understand Secretary Ruan's mood when he looked at Ruan Zhenyue's trembling fists.

Ruan Zhenyue felt that he was jealous. As the top leader of Dongpu City, these standing committee members actually greeted a former mayor who had gone to work in other places in such a grand way.

How could he feel at ease in such a situation?

These members of the Standing Committee are not ordinary members of the world. They are the wheels rolling forward on the chariot of Dongpu City. They need a king or general to lead them forward. At this moment, Ruan Zhenyue asked himself, it seems that so far

So far, he, the honorary leader, has not completely conquered these people!

Although these guys usually obey his words, what they bow down to is only the position of municipal party secretary, not themselves. Thinking about this, Ruan Zhenyue becomes more and more angry, not only because these people don't listen to him and are demonstrating against him in disguise.

.More importantly, the deep-rooted influence of this prince is so deep!

"I'm telling you, don't talk nonsense. Mayor Wang is the old mayor of our Dongpu City. It's reasonable for Mayor Yu Ping and others to go to greet them. Let's go there too!" Ruan Zhenyue stepped forward as he spoke.

He quickly walked down the door to the room.

What? The middle-aged man was obviously taken aback, with a suspicious expression on his face. According to the arrangement, Secretary Ruan just waited for Wang Zijun in the office. Now, with such a low-profile courtesy, what kind of role is he playing?

Out?

The official's mind is like a child's face, it's uncertain and you can't figure it out. When Ruan Zhenyue walked out of the office, he followed quickly.

Sun Guoling, Lu Heqiang, Dang Heng..., Wang Zijun and other familiar faces held hands tightly. They didn't say much. But many people understood the meaning of this handshake.

Zhu Yuping and others stood in a row almost consciously. Standing behind Wang Zijun, they walked towards the city government building like stars holding the moon. And some government officials who saw this scene in the distance

The staff seemed to feel that time had gone back and that person was still in charge of Dongpu City.

"Secretary Wang, welcome to Dongpu City. Because I had some things to deal with just now, I am late for greeting you. Brother Wang, please don't mind!" A hearty voice full of smiles rang from not far away, followed by

At this voice, Ruan Zhenyue walked out with a smile on his face.

Seeing Ruan Zhenyue, Zhu Yuping's eyes flashed quickly, and there was no other change. The expressions of Sun Guoling, Lu Heqiang and others also changed.

Wang Zijun looked at Ruan Zhenyue's sudden penetration and felt a little displeased, as if he was recalling the delicacies of the past when suddenly a lot of rubbish was placed in front of him. However, for an official to do this, he should not put hypocrisy into a politician.

Wang Zijun had already mastered the basic skills. Looking at the man walking towards him with a smile on his face, Wang Zijun also showed a warm smile on his face.

As a city manager, even if there are thousands of reluctances in my heart, I still have to maintain my grace.

"Secretary Ruan, you are too polite. I, an uninvited guest, did not say hello when I came. If I have caused any inconvenience, please forgive me!" Wang Zijun stretched out his hand and shook Ruan Zhenyue's hand, and said with a smile.

Ruan Zhenyue's palms are wide, giving people a very comfortable feeling when held in his hands. Coupled with his sincere smile, he really has a charm that makes people feel good for him.

"Secretary Wang, judging from what you said, you are the old mayor of our Dongpu City. No matter where you go, you are a member of our Dongpu City. Dongpu City is the place where you fought and is your old mayor."

The base area, you have to go home often. To be honest, I'm afraid you won't come." Ruan Zhenyue smiled heartily, pointed towards the Dongpu City office building and said: "Mayor Wang, this is not a place for talking.

There is a place, let’s invite you inside.”

Ruan Zhenyue was very enthusiastic, but his enthusiasm was a bit too much. Wang Zijun nodded in agreement and thanked him, but he knew in his heart that there was a trace of arrogance and indifference in Ruan Zhenyue's bones.

In the reception room, Wang Zijun, Ruan Zhenyue and Zhu Yuping sat down one after another. After introducing Jin Tianluo, who seemed to be the only stranger, the two sides began to talk. Most of the conversation was about Dongpu City.

A review of some things.

During this conversation, Wang Zijun discovered a strange phenomenon, that is, when Ruan Zhenyue was talking, Zhu Yuping was determined not to speak, and the two of them seemed to be a little different and incompatible with each other on the topic.

Although he didn't say it, Wang Zijun still knew what it meant. Looking at the high-spirited Ruan Zhenyue, after pondering for a while, he decided to get straight to the point, and there was no need to go around in circles.

"Secretary Ruan, I came to Dongpu City this time. Firstly, I came to visit an old friend. Secondly, I came here to ask for help from our Dongpu City for something."

Ruan Zhenyue knew the purpose of Wang Zijun's visit. When he heard what Wang Zijun said, he immediately laughed and said: "Mayor Wang, you are an old leader of Dongpu City. Why don't you ask for help?

We are all members of our own family, so what you say is out of line! Don’t worry, as long as Dongpu can help, we will definitely do our best. There will be no ambiguity!"

Wang Zijun's eyes slowly narrowed a bit. Ruan Zhenyue's statement not only did not make him feel relieved, but made Wang Zijun feel that his hope was even slimmer.

"Secretary Ruan, it's like this. As one of the few prefecture-level cities in the province without railways, Ronan City has spent a lot of effort to recruit the Ligu Railway project.

There were great expectations for the completion of this railway. But now there is news from the Ministry of Railways that the road planned in the past will

Make a change and change the border crossing from Ronan City to Dongpu City. This news almost made the leading cadres of Ronan City a target of public criticism! If this road cannot be built, there will be no way for the five million people of Ronan

Explain, therefore, I am here this time to ask for help. I hope that Dongpu City can help and coordinate the work of the Ministry of Railways."

When Wang Zijun said this, he then smiled and said: "Dongpu City's railway transportation is convenient and extends in all directions. The addition of the Ligu Railway is the icing on the cake, but this road is of great importance to Ronan City. I also hope Secretary Ruan

Lots of support.”

Ruan Zhenyue frowned slightly. After thinking for a while, he said: "Mayor Wang, I have also heard about this matter. When the railway department asked for our opinions, I also made it clear that I hope they will follow the original plan.

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"However, the railway department said that in view of funding and other considerations, they decided to change the route and let the railway pass through Dongpu City. For this matter, they also contacted the main leaders of the province, and the main leaders

We are required to fully cooperate with the railway work." Ruan Zhenyue said in a leisurely manner, but completely shied away all responsibilities.

People take the initiative to cross the border, it is not Ruan Zhenyue who wants them to cross the border. These words are so bossy and crisp. If you don't understand the trick in this, you will almost be moved by Ruan Zhenyue's high attitude. However, everyone here is

If you are a sensible person, no one will believe such nonsense.

Regarding Ruan Zhenyue's evasion, Wang Zijun secretly sneered, thinking that the Ministry of Railways had a seizure. It took more than a year to determine the route, and now it was inexplicably changed to you? Could it be that you, Ruan Zhenyue, thought you were here?

Is it a pig's foot in some kind of novel, where the giant body shakes and the gods surrender?

Although there is such slander in my heart, it is difficult to say anything with my mouth. Wang Zijun knows that even if you are clear in your heart and others refuse to admit it, what can you do?

"So that's it. Then we'll contact the Ministry of Railways again to see if we can implement it according to the original plan." As Wang Zijun spoke, he no longer mentioned the topic, but began to talk to Zhu Pingyu.

Waiting for someone to reminisce about old times.

Ruan Zhenyue kept watching all this with a smile, chatting with Wang Zijun and others from time to time. At this time, he was like a hospitable host, trying hard to harmonize the atmosphere.

At the reception banquet at the Dongpu Hotel, Wang Zijun was laughing, and Ruan Zhenyue was also laughing. The two leaders of Dongpu City, the old and the new, seemed to have brought the entire Dongpu City into harmony amid the laughter.

"Secretary Wang, you are an old leader of Dongpu City and have made immeasurable contributions to the development of Dongpu City. From my perspective, I sincerely hope that you can come to Dongpu more often in the future.

Take a look and give me some valuable advice." Ruan Zhenyue picked up a glass of wine and said to Wang Zijun with a smile.

Looking at the sincere face in front of him, Wang Zijun also picked up the wine glass and touched Ruan Zhenyue gently, and then said lightly: "Secretary Ruan is too polite, but the act of snatching food from other people's mouths is still

It’s a bit too wicked.”

Wang Zijun's voice was not high, and the only one who could hear his words at this moment was Ruan Zhenyue. In the eyes of others, Secretary Wang and Secretary Ruan were exchanging opinions on a certain issue, and they were having a good time.

Ruan Zhenyue held the wine glass gently, and the smile on his face did not disappear at all. When it touched Wang Zijun's wine glass, he threw all his gentleness into the wine glass.

"I have liked a saying since I was a child. Secretary Wang, I might as well tell it to you now." Ruan Zhenyue's voice became deeper and deeper. He played with the cup in his hand and lowered his voice: "What's mine is mine, and what's yours is also mine."

of!"

Ruan Zhenyue's words were domineering, but the smile on his face was just right.

Wang Zijun put down the wine glass gently, took out two cigarettes from the cigarette case, threw one to Ruan Zhenyue, then lit one himself, and after taking a hard puff, Wang Zijun said two words

words.

"Fart! What you said about the fart doesn't count!"

Ruan Zhenyue had never been said like this before. The corners of his mouth raised, and he felt angry for a moment. He glanced around, but suppressed his anger. He took a long puff of cigarette and asked without giving up:

"Then I would like to ask Mayor Wang, the Railway Ministry has decided to change the route, what can you do?"

"You can see." Wang Zijun flicked the ashes of his cigarette coolly, and then said calmly: "There are too many variable factors in this world. How can you predict the outcome of some things until the end? Everything is possible.

Maybe. But I'm a little strange, why are you targeting me?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.

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