Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Hu Yifeng's speech was not long, but it had a clear theme and focused on one point, which is to focus on economic construction. In his speech, Hu Yifeng highly praised several cities with relatively fast economic development and criticized the backward cities.

spurred.

"One's own conditions exist objectively, but people's subjective initiative is different. They must adapt to local conditions, wait, don't rely, don't want, and devote themselves wholeheartedly to development...".

Before eleven o'clock, Zhang Dongyuan announced that the meeting was over. As soon as he came out of the meeting, Wang Zijun's cell phone rang. He picked up the phone, took a look at it, and said with a smile: "Hello, I am Wang Zijun.

"

"Hello Wang Ji, Liu Ji would like to ask you to come to his office." A very polite voice came from the other end of the phone's microphone.

Wang Zijun said I will be there soon and hung up the phone. When he hung up the phone, Mayor Li Guinian was standing next to him. He smiled at Li Guinian and said: "Mayor Li, Liu Ji summoned

, I’ll go over first.”

"Wang Ji." Just when Wang Zijun turned to leave, he suddenly heard someone calling him. He subconsciously looked back and saw Ruan Zhenyue walking towards him with a smile on his face not far away.

Wang Zijun didn't have much favorable impression of Ruan Zhenyue from the bottom of his heart. After all, his series of actions in Dongpu City had squeezed out a group of his old subordinates. But he no longer had a favorable impression in his heart. He still had to have superficial respect.

Yes, therefore, Wang Zijun still greeted him with a smile.

The two shook hands in a tacit understanding. Ruan Zhenyue gently adjusted his glasses and said sincerely: "Wang Ji. Do you have time at noon today? Let's find a place to have a good chat? Let me also express my gratitude.

meaning."

Wang Zijun saw that Ruan Zhenyue didn't have any unnatural expression, and he admired Ruan Zhenyue's cultivation in his heart. Regarding the Ligu Railway matter, the two of them could be said to have exposed their tricks in front of the whole province.

"Thank you Ruan Ji. I have made an appointment with you here. Otherwise, I will invite you next time and please be sure to appreciate it." Wang Zijun said to Ruan Zhenyue with a hint of apology.

There was a trace of regret on Ruan Zhenyue's face, and he shook his head repeatedly and said: "Wang Ji is busy and blames me for being too late for the appointment. Then we can make an agreement. If we have another chance next time, we have to have a good chat."

Both of them laughed while they were talking. After Ruan Zhenyue and Wang Zijun chatted for a few more words, they said with a smile: "Wang Ji. I will send you an invitation in advance. In October this year, the National Economic and Trade Negotiation

The meeting will be held in our Dongpu City, so please be sure to come."

National Economic and Trade Fair? Wang Zijun was secretly surprised. He was deeply impressed by this nationally influential fair. Under normal circumstances, meetings of this level are basically held in provincial capitals.

Held in the city, and now settled in Dongpu City, I have to admit that Ruan Zhenyue still has huge energy.

Although he wanted to calm down, Wang Zijun couldn't help but feel a little jealous of Ruan Zhenyue. It was really easy to get things done because of his wide network. Ruan Zhenyue was able to bring a meeting of this level to Dongpu City. If nothing else,

, this negotiation meeting alone is a big political achievement that can be shown off in a grand manner.

"Congratulations, congratulations, I will definitely be there when the negotiation meeting is held." Wang Zijun said with a happy smile on his face: "Ruan Ji, I have to say, you have done a great thing for Dongpu City!

"

"Hahaha, Wang Ji, your praise really makes me blush. The reason why this negotiation meeting was held in Dongpu City is entirely the result of the support of the Provincial Party Committee and the Provincial Government and the joint efforts of all the comrades of Dongpu City. I dare not

You are so proud of yourself!" As Ruan Zhenyue spoke, a self-effacing smile appeared on his face.

"Ruan Ji, Yifeng Ji, please come over." Just as the two were talking, Guan Yonghe, Secretary-General of the Provincial Party Committee, walked over from the edge of the conference room.

Upon hearing Guan Yonghe's greeting, Ruan Zhenyue hurriedly smiled and said: "Wang Ji, I'll go over first. Let's talk later."

Wang Zijun and Ruan Zhenyue waved their hands, signaling Ruan Zhenyue to hurry over and ignore them. Guan Yonghe, who had greeted Ruan Zhenyue, also saw Wang Zijun at this time. He didn't say anything to Wang Zijun, but just moved towards him gently.

Prince Jun nodded.

After smiling and nodding towards Guan Yonghe, Wang Zijun watched Guan Yonghe and Ruan Zhenyue stroll away amidst a burst of greetings, still thinking about the economic and trade meeting. But at this moment, someone heard someone

With an envious tone, he said: "It won't be long before our province will have another leader."

Although the person who spoke did not mention anyone by name, everyone standing around understood that there was a look of jealousy in some people's eyes.

Wang Zijun smiled softly and walked towards Liu Chuanrui's office. When the secretary knocked on Liu Chuanrui's office door, Liu Chuanrui was sitting behind his desk waiting for him.

"Zijunji, don't be polite when you come to my place. Sit down." Liu Chuanrui waved his hand towards Zijun and said very casually.

Although the relationship with Liu Chuanrui is not as good as before, Wang Zijun knows that Liu Chuanrui, as the third leader of the provincial party committee, is still the strength he needs to rely on. He smiled and said: "As soon as I heard that you summoned me, I felt so good in my heart

It's like beating a drum. I just made a review at the meeting, and I still remember the words of the review. Why don't I review it first and then sit down? This will save you the trouble of lecturing me again."

"Okay, stop being such a mouthful with me and sit down." Liu Chuanrui waved his hand towards Wang Zijun and said with a smile on his face.

Wang Zijun sat down opposite Liu Chuanrui, with a formal appearance waiting for Liu Ji's guidance. Liu Chuanrui looked at Wang Zijun's honest appearance, and the smile on his face became a little bigger. But he knew in his heart that this young municipal party committee secretary

, not as honest as he appears.

"Zijun, when is Little Bao'er's 100th birthday? Let me tell you, I have prepared all the gifts. If you don't inform me, don't blame me for turning my back on you. I'll get you a pair of shoes!" Liu Chuanrui didn't.

Instead of talking about work matters, he smiled and asked about Wang Zijun's personal matters.

When Wang Zijun saw Liu Chuanrui acting like an elder, the smile on his face became a little brighter: "It is scheduled to be on August 24th. Old man, I have paid attention to the lunar calendar. I heard that this date was fixed. I even found a Yi.

The masters from the Economic Association have studied it."

"Hahaha, kissing someone from another generation, I have personally experienced this. Take my two boys as an example, I feel uncomfortable if I don't give them a lesson when I see them, but no matter how naughty my little granddaughter is, I also feel

Like a pistachio, I feel comfortable when I see my child."

"Liu Ji, it seems that I have been around you for a long time. I have influenced your habits through my ears and eyes. Now when I see that kid, I want to give him a lesson." Wang Zijun originally followed Liu Chuanrui's words.

But at the end of the day, I felt a little emotional.

"You, please, don't put the responsibility on me. Otherwise, if the old leader hears about this matter, he won't show mercy to me." At this point, Liu Chuanrui suddenly sighed and said, "Zijun, time is not forgiving.

Man, in the blink of an eye, you have become a father. When I see you, I cannot bear to accept my old age."

The leader can say that he is old. But as a subordinate, you must not say that the leader is old. Otherwise, the leader may not say anything on the surface, but he will definitely feel uncomfortable in his heart. Wang Zijun is still very clear about this, so he smiled

He said: "Liu Ji, you are now in the prime of life, so you can't be lazy and give up your career. The development of our mountain province depends on you!"

Wang Zijun's words made Liu Chuanrui smile even more. The construction of Shan Province depends on you. This is Wang Zijun's wish for Liu Chuanrui to become the real leader of Shan Province. Although it was just a sentence, it also made Liu Chuanrui's face more smile.

Liu Chuanrui found it very pleasant to listen to.

"The development of Shan Province is led by Feng Ji and Governor Shi. I am just a consultant to Dangdang, playing the drums on the side." After Liu Chuanrui said humbly, he smiled and said: "Back then, I was your age.

At that time, I just returned to the city from Yangfeng County. In the blink of an eye, almost thirty years have passed, and all the old friends who went to the mountains and countryside together are no longer here."

When Liu Chuanrui said this, he seemed to be lost in memories: "Back then, the conditions were not as good as yours now. All I could think about was having a good meal. I remember one year during the Chinese New Year, a few of us were so greedy

I couldn't hold it any longer, so I ran outside to get a chicken and secretly stewed it. My mouth was filled with oil and it was delicious. Since then, I have never had that kind of delicious food."

When he talked about doing calligraphy, Liu Chuanrui's face showed a look that you know how to do. Wang Zijun smiled cooperatively, but he instinctively felt a sense of vigilance in his heart.

There is a very strange phenomenon in the officialdom: when the official is young, he can lose his temper wantonly. As the official gets bigger, his temper becomes calmer day by day, and his words begin to become cloudy. When he reaches the level of Liu Chuanrui, he says

Every word he said, even if it was irrelevant talk, was basically nonsense. What's more, with his current state of mind, he is not yet at the age where he can be bored and talk about ancient times with others.

Now, what is the purpose of telling himself about his youth with such interest? As thoughts flashed in his mind, Wang Zijun thought of the place where Liu Chuanrui stayed when he went to the mountains and countryside.

"That meal was really enjoyable!" Liu Chuanrui, who was a little emotional, seemed to be recalling the delicious food of the past. After sighing for a while, he continued: "When I was young, I was always impulsive in doing things. That meal

We enjoyed the meal, but the consequences were also serious."

"We thought we did it perfectly, but we didn't expect it to be discovered." Liu Chuanrui said this, looking at Wang Zijun and saying: "For people of your generation, this matter doesn't seem to be a big deal.

It's a big deal, but in the environment we're in, it's a big deal."

Although Wang Zijun had not experienced that era, he had heard some stories from his parents, but he did not answer and just waited for Liu Chuanrui to continue.

"At that time, I remember that we were all hesitant, because once this matter was implemented, all of us would be punished, and it was especially important to me at that time." He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and said

Liu Chuanrui took a hard sip and continued: "I hated myself so much at that time, but the incident had already happened, and I couldn't spit out the chicken I had eaten."

"Just when I was in great distress, someone stood up and took the matter on him. Only then did things turn around, and my life took a different trajectory."

Liu Chuanrui did not explain who the person who stood up was. But Wang Zijun knew in his heart who he was talking about. He now understood Liu Chuanrui's purpose of calling him here, but in this matter, could he retreat?

As long as he retreats, the relationship between himself and Liu Chuanrui, which has been bumpy and bumpy, will be greatly improved. This will undoubtedly be a help that cannot be ignored for his current situation. However, if he retreats like this, then Nie

Rong He's death will never receive justice.

Thinking of the grief-stricken and angry expressions of the Nie family during the funeral, and of Jiang Xiaorong's persistent and unyielding expression, Wang Zijun's heart was deeply touched.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Zijun said softly: "Liu Ji, although your experience at that time was painful, it was also a rare treasure. We should learn more from you."

Liu Chuanrui looked at Wang Zijun. His eyes slowly narrowed, but his expression did not change much. After pondering for a moment, he smiled and said: "Zijun, you are right, we were

The experience. Thinking about it now is really unforgettable!”

"Okay, I can't let you just stay with me, an old man, and reminisce. Let you Ronan City speak on the stage today. It has already shown that Yifengji is not very satisfied with the current situation of our province's economic development. Your Ronan City's foundation is a bit weak.

The mountains are high and the rivers are dangerous, and the land is poor and the people are weak. But we cannot just talk about objective conditions and use these as excuses."

Liu Chuanrui was the talker. After putting forward several requirements for the economic development of Ronan City, he listened with great interest to Wang Zijun's overall plan for the economic development of Ronan City and put forward his own opinions on several key issues.

More than half an hour passed like this. After Liu Chuanrui's secretary came in and reminded Liu Chuanrui that he had a reception task at noon, Liu Chuanrui sent Wang Zijun out of his office with a smile.

Judging from Liu Chuanrui's smile, Liu Chuanrui seems to be very satisfied with Wang Zijun, but Wang Zijun, who really understands Liu Chuanrui's psychology, understands that he and Liu Chuanrui have gone further and further away.

Although neither of them mentioned Zheng Xiaonan's matter in Liu Chuanrui's office, they each understood what the other meant. Although Liu Chuanrui didn't say anything on the surface, Wang Zijun knew in his heart that Liu Chuanrui's heart was definitely not what he seemed on the surface.

So calm and at ease.

With a sigh, Wang Zijun walked out of the provincial party committee office building. Although he was a little troubled by his current relationship with Liu Chuanrui, Wang Zijun did not feel that he had done anything wrong in this matter.

If we could go back in time and return to Liu Chuanrui's office, Wang Zijun believed that he would still do this without any hesitation. Being an official lasts for a while, but being a human being lasts a lifetime. Wang Zijun will never allow himself to give up his conscience for temporary gains.

Discredited.

"Wang Ji, where are we going now?" Dong Zhibin came to Wang Zijun's side gently and asked in a low voice.

Looking at the sky, Wang Zijun said softly: "You guys go find a place to have some food, and I'll go do some errands."

Dong Zhibin was very knowledgeable about some things. He understood what Wang Zijun meant by doing things. After saying a few words to the driver, he smiled and said: "Wang Ji, we two went to eat, what do you want?

Just give us a call.”

Watching the two people leave quickly, Wang Zijun's affection for Dong Zhibin increased even more. Although Dong Zhibin was a bit older, he still knew how to have fun. He got on the No. 1 car that stayed behind, and Wang Zijun

After pondering for a while, he drove towards the Military Area Family Courtyard.

As he becomes busier and busier at work, Wang Zijun's chances of going to Mr. Zhang's place become less and less. Now is an opportunity to visit Mr. Zhang's place and have a meal by the way.

On the way, Wang Zijun thought of calling Zhang Lujia, but in the end, he still did not dial the number. As the leader of the party, Wang Zijun knew his whereabouts, and he had fallen more and more into the eyes of interested people.

.If you can’t even control your belt, what big things can you accomplish?

When his car arrived at the Family Courtyard of the Provincial Military Region, I wonder if his Ronan City No. 1 license plate hanging on the front of the car had an effect. The person on duty guarding the door of the Family Courtyard did not check his certificate at all.

, allowing him to enter the family courtyard unimpeded.

Coming to Mr. Zhang's familiar courtyard, what caught Wang Zijun's eyes was a green and lush vegetable patch, full of cucumbers and tomatoes. The green grape trellis added to the flatness of the courtyard.

of vitality and vitality.

Mr. Zhang was not in the yard. After Wang Zijun called him grandpa, he walked towards the living room. However, there was no trace of Mr. Zhang in the living room at this time. Only the half-cut watermelon was looking at the prince.

Jun proved that the owner of the room did not leave for too long.

After shouting twice but no one answered, Wang Zijun walked out of the living room. Just when he was about to wait in the courtyard, the sound of cooking from the kitchen on the west side of the courtyard attracted Wang Zijun and walked towards the kitchen.

Gently opening the kitchen curtain, Wang Zijun was about to speak when he saw Zhang Lujia, wearing a floral apron, quickly flipping the spatula while cooking, looking like a housewife.

Wang Zijun, who was unknowingly aroused, quickly came behind Zhang Lujia and hugged the woman into his arms. Zhang Lujia was first surprised when he was hugged, and then he felt that the person hugging him was

Whoever was holding the spatula gently pinched Wang Zijun, and said softly: "Let go, don't even look at where this place is!"

Wang Zijun refused to let go. He hugged Zhang Lujia tightly and said stubbornly like a child: "I won't let go! Let's see what you can do to me!"

"Grandpa went to buy soy sauce and will be back soon." Zhang Lujia smiled sweetly, and was also a little reluctant to part with Wang Zijun's hug.

Looking at the smile on Zhang Lujia's face, Wang Zijun couldn't help but said: "I'm not afraid even if grandpa comes." While speaking, he stroked Zhang Lujia's body with his big hands for a while, and kissed Zhang Lujia's neck heavily with his lips.

"Jiajia, here comes the soy sauce!" Just when Wang Zijun was feeling emotional, Mr. Zhang's voice suddenly rang. (To be continued...)

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