Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 640 I don't have a trash can, don't throw everything in it

Chapter 640

I don't have a trash can

Don't throw anything in there

"Hello, I am Tong Qianye, deputy director of the Ronan City Office in Beijing. What can I do for you?" As soon as he arrived on the fifth floor, Jiang Mudong saw a woman walking over. Please keep this in mind.

This woman looked to be in her twenties. She was wearing a white short skirt with an open skirt. She stood tall and graceful, like a fresh and timeless lily.

Every office in Beijing seems to have a beautiful vase, which has almost become an unwritten rule. Thinking of this joke he occasionally heard at the wine shop, Jiang Mudong smiled at himself and said in a deep voice: "

Hello, Director Tong, I am Jiang Mudong, this is our Minister Lan, we would like to meet your Secretary Wang."

Jiang Mudong habitually did not report his work unit because he enjoyed the feeling that no one in the world knew him. As expected, this woman with big breasts had a professional look on her face when she heard his name.

The smile immediately became richer in meaning.

"It turns out to be Director Jiang, please sit down quickly, Xiao Xiao, let's have two cups of good tea!" Tong Qianye was very enthusiastic. When she came to Jiang Mudong's side, a faint smell of perfume gave people a sense of

A refreshing feeling.

Seeing the two waiters running over quickly, Jiang Mudong felt much happier. He suddenly felt that this matter was actually not difficult to handle. Apart from anything else, just from the warm reception of the deputy director, the answer was

It's obvious.

With an arrogant smile, Jiang Mudong pointed towards Minister Lan and said: "Director Tong, you don't have to do this anymore. This is our Minister Lan. If I have something to tell Secretary Wang, I'd better invite Secretary Wang over."

Originally, Jiang Mudong wanted to call Secretary Wang over, but after thinking about the purpose of his trip, he changed the call to an invitation. This Tong Qianye's enthusiasm allowed him to regain the confidence he deserved.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. Minister Lan is also here in person. Hello, hello!" Tong Qianye seemed to have no reaction for a moment, and her voice was clear and sweet, as if it brought a touch of coolness to the dull air.

Minister Lan smiled gracefully at Tong Qianye, and then nodded tolerantly. Jiang Mudong on the side was dumbfounded, and couldn't help feeling filled with emotions. Minister Lan was used to others fawning over him, and he tried his best to flatter him.

As someone who is capable of doing things, he rarely encounters such a situation of being ignored. According to Minister Lan's temper, he must have been impatient for a long time. However, he did not expect that Minister Lan, who has always been serious, would have such a tender and gentle side.

"Director Tong, don't worry about us. Let's invite Secretary Wang over." Jiang Mudong said with a hint of impatience as he sat down next to Minister Lan.

Tong Qianye rubbed his hands, tweaked them, and then said a little embarrassedly: "What a coincidence, Secretary Wang is out."

Wang Zijun is out? Jiang Mudong really didn't think of this when he came. He glanced at Minister Lan with a hint of asking for instructions, but saw that Minister Lan was indifferent and sat there quietly, like a Buddha.

No statement, that is attitude. Jiang Mudong has been in official circles for many years, and he still has a clear understanding of this point. He immediately said to Tong Qianye seriously: "Director Tong, please inform your Secretary Wang immediately and ask him to come over. Our Minister Lan

I have something very important to explain to him."

Tong Qianye agreed and left in a hurry. This woman's graceful body fell in Jiang Mudong's eyes, making him feel like a little insect crawling in his heart, itchy and tender, and he wanted to scratch it but couldn't.

.But now that I have official duties, I have no intention of teasing this little girl.

The waiter diligently brought two cups of tea and respectfully placed melon seeds, peanuts and other small refreshments on the coffee table. Judging from the waiter's attitude, he was very attentive and polite.

Two minutes later, Tong Qianye walked in with a smile. Before Jiang Mudong asked her, she whispered softly: "Director Jiang, I have already reported to our director, and he said he will notify Secretary Wang right away."

"Well, have you told your director about something very important?" Jiang Mudong nodded towards Tong Qianye and asked with a hint of worry.

"I told our director, and he said that Secretary Wang will be notified as soon as possible." As Tong Qianye spoke, he gently sat down next to Minister Lan and pinched two peanuts with his slender fingers.

Peeling them, he said with a smile: "Minister Lan, come and try the peanuts from our Ronan City. Although they are not expensive, the taste is different from those in other places."

Minister Lan waved his hand, picked up a peanut, peeled it open, and said calmly: "I can do it myself."

In Jiang Mudong's eyes, Minister Lan is a very majestic person, but at this time, he and Tong Qianye were talking softly, slowly, but with eloquent words, without any signs of anxiety, and Minister Lan was still smiling from time to time.

Two sounds.

Accompanied by beauties, tea and fruits, everything looked so harmonious and beautiful. At first, Jiang Mudong thought it was good, but as time passed, Tong Qianye's crisp laughter came to his ears.

It's not as attractive as when I first arrived.

Although Minister Lan was personable and had excellent endurance, Jiang Mudong could also feel that the leader was beginning to become unable to sit still. He interrupted Tong Qianye's laughter and interjected seriously: "Director Tong, what are you telling Secretary Wang?

Is it clear?"

Tong Qianye looked at Jiang Mudong, whose face was a little stiff, as if he was frightened by his sudden question. A pair of small white hands that were almost transparent, patted her tall chest, and a burst of flowers trembled, almost confusing Jiang Mudong.

's eyes.

It’s really very valuable!

Jiang Mudong's heart suddenly felt hot and uncontrollable, but he quickly drove this thought away, wondering what kind of occasion this was and why he would think of this. Jiang Mudong secretly despised this dirty thought in his heart.

For a moment

"Director Jiang, I have already told our director, let's do this...I will urge you again." As he spoke, Tong Qianye walked quickly towards another room.

A few minutes later, Tong Qianye walked in again. At this time, she was still smiling like a flower, just like before, she smiled apologetically, and then said: "Minister Lan, Director Jiang, our director has already gone

I'm looking for Secretary Wang, so I have to trouble you to wait a little longer."

He always asked others to wait for him. When had Jiang Mudong ever waited for others? He looked at Tong Qianye, whose smile became more and more beautiful. He was about to speak, but was stopped by Minister Lan.

"Then let's wait a little longer." Minister Lan said it calmly and without any hint of impatience.

After finishing this sentence, Minister Lan continued to talk to Tong Qianye, as if he was enjoying the compliments of this young and beautiful woman. But Jiang Mudong could only listen to Tong Qianye's laughter while looking uneasily at the moving hour hand.

.

"Why haven't you come yet?" After another half an hour, Jiang Mudong really couldn't sit still. He almost knew what was going on at this time, and looked at Tong Qianye with eyes full of reproach.

Tong Qianye smiled with great grievance: "Director Jiang, I can't make the decision on leadership matters. Otherwise, I will ask you again." As he spoke, Tong Qianye hurried towards him.

He ran to the next room.

This time, I don’t know if it was because she was running too fast, but the woman’s skirt was a little open, revealing a trace of spring full of temptation while running. Unfortunately, Jiang Mudong, who was already filled with anger at this time,

, I really am not in the mood to appreciate this beauty anymore!

A few minutes later, it was Tong Qianye who came again, but now her face was full of apologies, and she asked cautiously: "Two leaders, look, are you waiting for the next time?"

"What did you say? You asked us to come back next time? Do you know that we came to Secretary Wang because the matter is of great importance? If it delays the matter, it is not something you, the director of the Beijing Office, can afford..."

Although Tong Qianye spoke very tactfully and her expression was very gentle, the rejection was the rejection. Even if the rejection came out of the pink mouth, the sound in the air would be the same.

He is angry, but more of his anger is to help Minister Lan vent. As Minister Lan's most loyal subordinate, at this moment, he must take the lead and charge forward. You said, the leader has to hold back in order to maintain his grace.

It won't happen, but he has to take the initiative to express his dissatisfaction.

"Is Secretary Wang very busy?" Before Jiang Mudong could finish speaking, Minister Lan waved his hand to block his words, and asked Tong Qianye softly.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Tong Qianye's face, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Minister Lan, it's not that our Secretary Wang didn't come, it's because Secretary Wang was drunk and passed out. You see, it's

Shouldn’t we wait until tomorrow?”

"It's not even dinner time yet, how could your Secretary Wang be drunk?" Jiang Mudong looked at the watch that only pointed to eleven o'clock, and said with an increasingly cold expression.

Minister Lan's expression did not change, but he looked towards Tong Qianye with a questioning look.

"This... Minister Lan, I heard from our director that as soon as Secretary Wang left your unit, he went to the hotel. When you two came just now, they were helping Secretary Wang sober up in an emergency, but... But Secretary Wang

I drank too much this time, and I still haven’t sobered up yet.”

Jiang Mudong's temper disappeared immediately. His temper was not because of Tong Qianye, a delicate beauty. The reason why he had no temper was because of Tong Qianye's words.

As soon as Secretary Wang left your unit, he went directly to the hotel. Although this sentence is short, the more you savor it, the more memorable it becomes. This can almost be said to be your own responsibility, because of your bad attitude and anger.

It's up to Secretary Wang to go drink and soothe his sorrows.

To make a dignified municipal party committee secretary so angry is a responsibility that he seems to be unable to bear. Thinking of the responsibility involved, Jiang Mudong's expression became a little strange.

"Which hotel does Secretary Wang eat at?" Minister Lan pondered for a moment and asked softly.

"In the old Landu Hotel." Tong Qianye rubbed his hands and said with a hint of urgency.

Minister Lan smiled, stood up from his chair and said, "Since Secretary Wang has already set up a banquet there, the two of us went to join in the fun, and we just happened to feel a little hungry."

Jiang Mudong's face turned red as he listened to what Minister Lan almost justified. He knew in his heart that it was not Wang Zijun who came to see Minister Lan at this time, but Minister Lan who took the initiative to go to the hotel to find Wang Zijun. This already showed his attitude.

On this issue, he relented.

"Minister Lan, look at this..."

"Mudong, stop talking, Minister Zhou is still waiting." Minister Lan glanced at Jiang Mudong and said softly.

But this gentle voice instantly made Jiang Mudong's head sober up. Yes, not only was Minister Zhou waiting, but in Minister Zhou's office, there were also four old men who couldn't afford to offend him.

Holding a cane in hand, he was waiting like four strong-willed donkeys.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mudong suddenly woke up and realized that at this time, his relationship with Wang Zijun had been completely reversed.

"How about tomorrow..." Tong Qianye seemed to feel something was wrong, and said with a hint of refusal in his words.

"Just for today, I don't believe that Secretary Wang can't even afford a meal." Minister Lan said with a smile, with a joking tone in his voice.

When Tong Qianye heard what Minister Lan said, she didn't say anything else. Under her leadership, more than 20 minutes later, Minister Lan's special car stopped at a three-star hotel.

Jiang Mudong frowned when he saw the hotel's sign.

The quality of this hotel was really a bit low. But Minister Lan walked into the room with his head held high, and he had to follow him quickly. After passing through a corridor, a middle-aged man walked up to him quickly.

"Minister Lan, Director Jiang, hello, hello." The middle-aged man was very enthusiastic. While extending his hands towards Minister Lan, he introduced himself: "Minister Lan, I am Jintian Luo, Secretary General of the Ronan Municipal Party Committee.

Look, are you going to see Secretary Wang tomorrow?"

"Secretary Wang has gone to bed?" Minister Lan shook hands with Jintian Luo like a dragonfly, and then smiled and said to Jintian Luo.

Kaneda Luo pondered for a moment and then said: "Secretary Wang hasn't fallen asleep yet, but he is obviously a little drunk."

"It's okay. I'm just here to tell Secretary Wang some good news. I believe that Secretary Wang will wake up quickly after hearing this news." Minister Lan said this and said to Kaneda Luo in a tone that left no room for doubt:

"Secretary-General Jin, please lead the way."

Jin Tianluo hesitated for a moment, but finally said respectfully: "Since Minister Lan insists, then please come over here."

Following Kaneda Luo up two flights of stairs, the group finally arrived at a closed door. Although the door was closed, bursts of laughter could be heard from inside.

Jin Tianluo knocked on the door and then pushed it open. When he pushed the door open, someone said: "Old He, you have to drink this glass of wine no matter what. Do you dare not to drink it?"

If you drink, you are looking down on me!"

With a hint of drunkenness in his voice, the drunken Wang Zijun was holding a glass and urging him to drink from He Qirui, the executive deputy mayor who was sitting not far away from him.

He Qirui was declining. When he saw Jin Tianluo and others approaching, he quickly stood up and greeted Minister Lan. He even said on behalf of Wang Zijun: "Minister Lan, our secretary has something on his mind. He drank a little too hard. Today is a bit...

…”

"Old He, don't worry about anything else. Anyone who doesn't drink to the fullest today is being a swindler!" Wang Zijun slowly raised his eyes as he spoke.

Looking at the drunken Wang Zijun, Jiang Mudong's eyes quickly flashed with a look of disgust, and there was a trace of disdain that could not be concealed on his face. Just when he was about to speak, he didn't expect Wang Zijun to swing towards him.

Came over.

"Hehe, Lao He, am I drunk? Why is there a pig's head here? This pig Bajie ran out!" As he spoke, Wang Zijun stretched out his hand and pulled Jiang Mudong's ear.

Jiang Mudong hates that! Although his figure has gained some weight, there should still be a certain gap compared with that cute animal. This guy is so drunk that he can't tell what is around him.

, or are you pretending to be drunk to bury yourself?

But no matter what, he couldn't let Wang Zijun touch his head, otherwise Director Jiang would really become a joke.

But before he could take action, Jin Tianluo, who was standing next to him, had already blocked Wang Zijun's hand from grabbing Jiang Mudong's head, and whispered: "Secretary Wang, you are wrong. This is Director Jiang's head. Where is it?"

What’s wrong with Zhu Bajie?”

Hearing Jin Tianluo's defense, Jiang Mudong felt like he was about to cry. What is my head, not a pig's head? What do you mean? But he couldn't lose his temper. After all, this kind of thing would become more and more complicated.

black.

"Is this...is there any difference?" Wang Zijun, who was slightly drunk, said vaguely.

The other people in the room could be said to have tensed up their faces at this time. But everyone couldn't help laughing, but nothing could dispel the smile on their faces. If there was a crack in the floor at this time, he would

I can't wait to get inside. Is there any difference?

"Secretary Wang, you are really drunk. This is Director Jiang. Director Jiang is here to see you." After speaking, He Qirui looked at Minister Lan with a very apologetic look, came to Wang Zijun, and said softly.

At this time, Jin Tianluo also apologized to Jiang Mudong and said: "Director Jiang, please don't take it to heart. Secretary Wang has already drank almost a bottle. He is confused and dazzled. His eyes must be looking at each other."

Confused!"

No matter how glamorous Jin Tianluo said at this time, it could not comfort Director Jiang's hurt heart. What does drinking too much mean? Um, did you say you drank too much and mistakenly thought my head was a pig's head?

?According to you, if I look at it hazily, my head looks very similar to a pig’s head?

"Who is drunk? Let me tell you, I'm not drunk! I'm still fine. I can't get drunk even if I get another bottle!" Wang Zijun heard Kaneda Luo's explanation and screamed even more vigorously. His body was already limp.

, I sat upright all of a sudden, as if I felt refreshed all of a sudden.

He looked much brighter. He glanced at Jiang Mudong and said with a smile: "Haha, this is Director Jiang's head. Isn't this a pig's head? It is clearly placed on Director Jiang's arm. Haha, Secretary General Jin, I did not admit my mistake.

Well, did I tell you that I’m not drunk?"

Jiang Mudong held his hands tightly. At this moment, he felt that his heart was very hurt. This was the first time that he heard someone compare his head with that of that cute animal. But at this time, this person was not

The guy who knew he was really drunk actually connected his noble head with that animal again and again.

It's really unbearable!

"But no matter how you look at it, there are some similarities!" A voice with a hint of doubt came out of Wang Zijun's mouth again.

Jiang Mudong, who really couldn't bear it, felt that he was about to collapse. A burst of gas almost exploded from his stomach.

Jiang Mudong wanted to get angry and run away. He even wanted to beat the guy who said he was a pig's head into a pig's head. However, these imaginations were really difficult for Jiang Mudong to realize at this time.

He couldn't get angry. After all, he had to pay attention to his demeanor. He couldn't walk away because there were still many people staring at him in Minister Zhou's office, and he couldn't beat this person into a pig's head because next to him, other people's

There seemed to be more people than him.

So he could only swallow this breath.

"Director Jiang, you are here just in time. Come on, brother, I want to toast you. Although I hate your pig head, we can be considered acquaintances anyway." Wang Zijun pulled Jiang Mudong, raised his glass and pointed towards

He poured it into Jiang Mudong's mouth.

Jiang Mudong had never been drunk before, but this was the first time for him to be drunk like a pig. He was so angry that he just stretched out his hand to push, but he didn't know what happened. The originally soft Wang Zijun...

At this moment, he suddenly gained strength. Not only did Jiang Mudong's hand not push him, but he also drank a glass of wine.

A glass of wine was nothing, but when he looked at Wang Zijun's hands that seemed a little greasy, he couldn't bear it. And when his eyes fell on Wang Zijun's teeth that seemed to have a strand of meat, he was completely

collapsed.

I just drank from his wine glass.

A stream of acidic water rose up from Jiang Mudong's stomach. Feeling the surging acidic water, he couldn't help but close his mouth tightly. Wang Zijun could not care about the impact, but he had to care. After all, at this time, Lan

The minister is still by his side.

After swallowing the sip of water that contained a sour smell, Jiang Mudong felt that his whole body was weak. If he were not close to the table, Jiang Mudong even doubted that he would fall to the ground.

"Old Jiang, let me tell you, I have been dissatisfied with you for a long time. Don't you just have the right to review and approve? Don't you have the right to interfere with whether the railway passes through our Ronan City? Don't you?

Do you want to use this matter to tease me?" Wang Zijun didn't give Jiang Mudong a chance to breathe at all. Although he seemed to be talking drunkenly, each sentence was sharper than the last.

Jiang Mudong's body, which was originally limp, suddenly felt a little stiff after hearing these words, and streams of cold sweat fell from his body. Although these were all done by him, at this time Wang Zijun said

When he came out, he felt extremely uncomfortable all over his body, as if he was walking on the street and had all his clothes stripped off.

Fortunately, it was Minister Lan who came at this time. If it was Minister Zhou, Jiang Mudong secretly felt a little bit lucky in his heart. At this time, he looked into Wang Zijun's eyes with a little more awe.

"Secretary Wang, you are drunk." Jiang Mudong calmed himself down and finally said a sensible sentence. After speaking, he continued: "Secretary Wang, I am here to tell you,

That Ligu Railway..."

"Shit, damn it, I'm telling you Jiang Mudong, don't mention that road to me. Wherever you want to go, I won't take care of you. I will go back to Ronan City after drinking this meal today."

.If there is no fucking railway, can I build roads?

? Even if I get married in Ronan City, I will definitely repair the highways in Ronan City that lead to other places. Building highways will definitely not be slower than your roads! Let me tell you, a living person will not die of urination, Luo

No one else in Nanshi will suffocate him to death."

Wang Zijun's voice became louder and louder, and the expressions of He Qirui and Jintian Luo, who were talking to Minister Lan, slowly became serious.

From the moment he entered the door, Minister Lan stood aside, looking at the municipal party secretary who seemed to be drunk, with a very calm expression. But when he heard Wang Zijun's words, his expression changed.

"I not only want to build a highway, but I also need to build an airport. I'm going to build a damn airport. When I come to Beijing from now on, I'll come by plane!" Wang Zijun burst out laughing, patted Jiang Mudong hard and said, "Old man

Jiang, you don’t know how to join the civil aviation industry!”

Jiang Mudong naturally would not go into civil aviation, but he could not let Wang Zijun develop his aviation career at this time. If Wang Zijun left like this, how would he explain to Minister Zhou, and how would Minister Zhou explain to those old men?

This chain reaction is not what he wants to see!

"Secretary Wang, we'll talk about this later. Let me tell you, I'm here to tell you that after leadership research, the Ligu Railway will proceed as planned and will still pass through Ronan City." After spending the most determination,

Jiang Mudong finally said what he said.

Hearing Jiang Mudong's words, smiles appeared on the faces of He Qirui, Jin Tianluo and others. Although it was a bit unpleasant, the Ligu Railway was undoubtedly their biggest wish during this trip to Beijing. Now that they heard Jiang Mudong's personal confirmation, how could

Don't let them get excited.

"What did you say? Should we follow the original plan?" Wang Zijun grabbed Jiang Mudong and asked loudly.

Jiang Mudong looked at Wang Zijun's shocked expression. He had been hit hard. At this time, he finally found his own confidence. He looked at Wang Zijun and couldn't help but raise his chest and raise his head and said: "That's right, the leader has decided

Coming down!"

"Are you telling the truth?" Wang Zijun's hand became stronger. Under the influence of this strength, Jiang Mudong felt a pain in his arm, but even if it hurt again, he still saw this

The young secretary was shocked. This slight sense of spiritual joy already made him extremely comfortable.

"Of course it's true. I can't joke with you about this kind of thing!" Jiang Mudong, with a smile on his face again, proudly said to Wang Zijun.

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