Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"Huh? What's going on?" Wang Zijun guessed in his heart and asked Zhu Yuping.

Zhu Yuping did not hide anything and told what happened today. Finally, he said: "Secretary Wang, although no one said anything in person, some old comrades cursed, especially an old leader of the CPPCC who had a cold and cursed loudly.

You don’t know, Secretary Ruan’s face is so gloomy that you can squeeze water out of it!”

After talking to Zhu Yuping a few words about the situation of Yang Dulu's arrival, Wang Zijun said in a deep voice: "Yu Ping, don't worry about what others say about this matter. As the mayor of Dongpu City,

, but we must stand firm on this matter, and we must not leave any excuses for others."

"Secretary Wang, don't worry. I still have a sense of discretion on this. I will never say a word if I shouldn't say it." Zhu Yuping has been in the officialdom for so many years and knows that there are some things that should not be said, especially in his current position.

He is also very sensitive and may cause a lot of unnecessary trouble with just one sentence.

"Secretary Wang, I have one more thing to report to you." Zhu Yuping changed the subject. Before Wang Zijun could speak, he reported in a deep voice: "There may be something wrong with Dang Heng. It is said that Secretary Ruan has already contacted the superiors.

It has been agreed that Dang Heng will serve as vice chairman of the CPPCC."

From the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee to the Vice Chairman of the CPPCC, this seemingly implicit thing is tacitly understood by everyone in the officialdom. Wang Zijun originally planned to ask Dang Heng to come over to help him, but he kept thinking

How to tell Zhu Yuping that things are better now? If Zhu Yuping takes the initiative to mention this matter, then there is no need to worry anymore.

"Well, I know about this. Don't worry, Dang Heng can't go to the CPPCC."

Although Wang Zijun did not say what measures he took, it made Zhu Yuping feel relieved. For him, Wang Zijun's words were not wrong. Back then, Mayor Wang was able to run his mayor successfully, and Dang Heng, a deputy

Municipal cadres should be fine.

After saying a few more common words, Wang Zijun got into Li Dezhu's car and drove quickly towards the Municipal Party Committee Family Courtyard.

Recently, Wang Zijun has developed a habit. As long as he can avoid eating out, he basically eats at home. Now he is relaxed and wants to go home and enjoy the happiness of his family.

The car drove silently into the Family Courtyard of the Municipal Party Committee. When the guard at the Family Courtyard saw the car with the No. 1 license plate, he quickly opened the door. Wang Zijun got out of the car and told Li Dezhu to go back and rest.

He stepped upstairs.

Walking into the home, a warm spring-like feeling filled Wang Zijun's heart. His son Xiaobao, who was sitting in the walker, even squirmed when he saw Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun slid over.

Looking at his son's chubby appearance, Wang Zijun had a smile on his face. He gently took his son out of the walker and said with a smile: "Son, mommy wants us to learn to walk again? We won't

Learned. Come and let daddy hug you!"

Mo Xiaobei heard the voice and walked out of the house with a milk bottle in his hand. "Oh, from what you said, it sounds like I'm a stepmother. Didn't I prepare milk powder for my son!"

Just as Wang Zijun continued to tease the little baby, the time had already pointed to seven o'clock. Wang Zijun, who had developed the habit of watching the news, turned on the TV.

"This trip to Guyan Mountain left a deep impression on me! I promise not to do this kind of thing again, causing my family and friends to worry." When the news was about to end, the screen highlighted Guyan.

At the rescue base in Shanshan, a young man spoke in a deep voice into the microphone.

"Do you regret this trip to the mountains?"

When the young man heard the reporter's question, he hesitated for a moment, then blinked his eyes and said: "Regret is regret, but thinking about the beautiful scenery I have seen these days, I think it is worth it. I really hope Guyan Mountain can be opened soon, here

It’s truly a paradise on earth!”

The reporter seemed unprepared for this kind of answer, but the news did not give her any time to interview again. After all, this kind of limited news time cannot be left to one person. But when this picture is coming to an end, the picture is as dreamy as real.

The landscape painting appeared behind the announcer. Just listen to the announcer

He said in a cheerful voice: "The rescue of the thirteen travelers in Guyan Mountain has ended. All thirteen travelers were rescued safely. They got lost on the mountain. After hard work by the search and rescue team... the person behind me

This picture was taken by a friend who likes photography during the days when he was trapped."

Looking at the dreamlike and real picture, Wang Zijun couldn't help but feel a trace of yearning in his heart. The Guyan Mountain in this picture has a very picturesque feeling.

"Dudududu"

The phone rang at this moment. Wang Zijun connected the phone and heard the other end of the phone excitedly say: "Secretary Wang, have you seen the news? That picture is pretty good!"

Wang Zijun recognized that the caller was the voice of the person in charge of Dongyou Investment Co., Ltd. He smiled and said: "Well, not bad, it seems that this picture should be from your company?"

"Hahaha, Secretary Wang, although this incident has caused some trouble for the construction of our Guyan Mountain Scenic Area, the impact has been greater. In the past few days, hundreds of travel agencies across the country have called us to inquire.

When does Guyan Mountain open, they are planning to open tourist routes."

Listening to these joyful words, although Wang Zijun felt a strange feeling in his heart, he still smiled and talked about the construction situation of Guyan Mountain Scenic Area, and raised some issues in the construction.

Require.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zijun pushed out some of the thoughts in his mind. At this time, the chubby Xiaobao struggled to break away from his mother's arms and crawl into his father's arms...

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Under the dim light, the thick poplar tree that had stood in the Shanlong Hotel for an unknown number of years gave rise to a hazy beauty. The howling cold wind blew by, making a gentle whistling sound.

In the suite where Yang Dulu was arranged to rest, Yang Dulu, who was conducting research in Ronan City, did not rest. At this time, in his room, Hu Yifeng, Secretary of the Shan Provincial Party Committee, was sitting opposite him.

The two of them seemed a little casual at this time. Hu Yifeng drank tea and said with a smile: "Old leader, sitting with you in the Shanlong Hotel, it's like going back to the days when we worked hard with you."

Yang Dulu smiled and said: "Okay, if you want to drink, don't make such a small excuse."

Hu Yifeng was very willing to take this opportunity to deepen his relationship with Yang Dulu. After hearing what Yang Dulu said, he picked up the phone and said with a smile: "Old leader, you should be considerate of me. Then I will accompany the old leader."

Have a drink."

"You, at your age, are still so tough-mouthed. You obviously wanted to drink, but why did you drink with me? Why, are you afraid that your siblings will find out and cause trouble for you?"

"No, how could it be? The one in my family has always been under my control." Hu Yifeng waved his hand resolutely and said to Yang Dulu in a deep voice.

Yang Dulu looked at Hu Yifeng and laughed. While laughing, he pointed at Hu Yifeng and said: "Yifeng. If you tell others, they may believe it, but it won't work here. I know.

What happened when you were drunk and locked out by your siblings."

Recalling those years, the tenderness between the two of them continued to rise. At this time, the two of them seemed to have forgotten their current status and returned to the days when they struggled together in the mountain province.

"Dong dong dong"

There was a gentle knock on the door. Two waiters held the plates and placed four delicate-looking side dishes, two cold and two hot, on the coffee table. The hotel manager who followed behind gently placed the dishes on the coffee table.

A bottle of Maotai wine was placed on the table.

Hu Yifeng was very satisfied with the hotel manager's arrangement. He nodded towards the hotel manager, signaled them to leave, opened the wine and said: "Old leader, we have the same rules, what do you think?"

"Yifeng, I think it's better to reduce it by half. At our current age, we can't be as brave as we were back then!"

"I listen to you." Hu Yifeng did not argue. After opening the wine, he did not use the small wine glass prepared in the hotel. Instead, he took a glass cup filled with water and poured half of it for Yang Dulu.

The glass was filled with wine again.

Wine is a catalyst, and drinking based on the past has a different taste. After Hu Yifeng drank half the glass of wine, he smiled and said: "Old leader, I am worried about you coming to Shan Province for investigation.

I’m afraid that if I don’t do something well, I’ll be criticized by you.”

"Are you still afraid of my criticism? You weren't afraid then, but are you afraid now?" A faint blush appeared on Yang Dulu's face, but his eyes were still bright.

Hu Yifeng chuckled and said nothing. Instead, he raised his glass and made another toast to Yang Dulu. Yang Dulu took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "I feel a lot when I come to Shan Province this time. I haven't been here for two years.

, the changes are very big, especially in Shanyuan City, the changes are even greater."

"From these changes, we can see that you have made solid achievements in Shan Province." After Yang Dulu said this, he turned his eyes to the window and said: "Especially the current situation in Ronan City.

It’s very good!”

Hearing Yang Dulu mention Ronan City, Hu Yifeng gently put down his wine glass. He also saw the recent development of Ronan City. Although compared with the past, Ronan City as a whole does not seem to have changed much.

It's big, but the feeling of exhilaration can be felt by anyone.

Before Wang Zijun took office in Ronan City, Hu Yifeng had been to Ronan City more than once. As the least economically developed region in the province, it also concerned the hearts of Hu Yifeng and the Shan Provincial Party Committee.

The reason why Wang Zijun was brought to Ronan City was mostly due to personnel considerations. However, Wang Zijun was working in full swing in Ronan City, which was completely beyond his expectation.

Seeing Hu Yifeng's silence, Yang Dulu didn't say anything. He picked up his chopsticks, picked up a boiled peanut, brought it to his mouth, and said quietly: "Talents are rare!"

Although this sentence was said without any beginning or end, Hu Yifeng knew that it was Wang Zijun he was talking about. Although he did not have a good impression of Wang Zijun, deep down in his heart, he agreed with Yang Dulu's evaluation. Wang Zijun

Jun is indeed an extraordinary talent. Although the development of Ronan City has just begun, the economy of Ronan City will develop by leaps and bounds. This is almost what Hu Yifeng had expected.

"Minister Yang, do you think I can talk to Wang Zijun?" Hu Yifeng pondered for a moment and asked softly.

There were many meanings hidden in Hu Yifeng's words. And he also believed that Yang Dulu understood these meanings.

Although Hu Yifeng is the top leader, how can a Chinese official do anything good? On the surface, he is a top leader. He has a car to ride in, Maotai to drink, well-dressed, and a great status, but the specific work he does when he goes to work every day is enough to make people feel uncomfortable.

It's annoying. It's not that I can't do my job well or that I can't do my job, but it's because there are always a few troublemakers among the cadres below.

Nowadays, there are too few people who can bend down to do their work. They look down on each other and are not convinced by each other. If they have urine, they will deliberately not spill it into a pot. It will be scattered all over the place, waiting for you to clean it up. If you don’t use your energy to work,

They are trying to undermine each other, they want to see each other's jokes, and they are all in the same position.

Fire, a knife in the dark, holding hands at the top and tripping at the bottom. There are too few people who can work as down-to-earth as Wang Zijun! Although I don't like him that much. But objectively speaking, this guy is still

He is really a man who can help himself in pulling condoms.

Yang Dulu didn't speak. He took a sip of wine from the wine glass and then said calmly: "Young people should practice more."

"Yes, jade cannot be used until it is polished." Hu Yifeng smiled and picked up the wine glass again, but there was a trace of regret in his heart. Because of his sudden rise just now, it was broken by Yang Dulu's words.

My heart is full of regrets.

Yang Dulu seemed to understand Hu Yifeng's thoughts. He did not speak, but picked up the wine glass and touched it with Hu Yifeng and said: "Come, drink."

Half a bottle of wine was poured into the two people's stomachs in just a moment. Hu Yifeng seemed to have forgotten Yang Dulu's instructions just now, so he picked up the remaining half bottle of wine and started pouring it. Yang Dulu looked at it with a smile.

He had no intention of stopping it at all.

"Old leader, I heard that there is a ceremony for the military talent department soon. It seems that you will be promoted soon." Hu Yifeng, who was unwilling to continue talking about work, quietly changed the topic.

Regarding the fact that his son was getting married, Yang Dulu seemed very happy. He smiled and said: "It's best to be promoted next year. It's not a problem for your old sister-in-law to be idle at home all day long. It's not bad to keep her busy.

.”

"The date has been set. I will have to drink two glasses of wedding wine then." Hu Yifeng said with emotion: "Old leader, I have told you some things before, but now I still can't

I can't help but say that I didn't take good care of him when the army first came to our mountainous province."

Yang Dulu waved his hand and said: "I can't blame you for this. Besides, Juncai has gone through that setback and matured a lot. It can be considered a kind of gain!"

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