Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

"Well, it's basically settled. We'll be there after the Chinese New Year." Wang Guangrong's face was also slightly dizzy with alcohol at this time. He smiled at Su Shun and said softly.

"What position?" Su Shun held the wine glass and asked curiously.

"Executive deputy mayor." The smile on Wang Guangrong's face showed that he was very satisfied with this position.

Wang Jun had already heard about this news two days ago. To be honest, he was very happy about his father's arrangement. Although the executive deputy mayor is also at the deputy ministerial level, he is not the same as the secretary-general of the municipal party committee.

Same thing.

"Oh, uncle, aren't you, the mayor, under the control of Brother Jun, the secretary of the municipal party committee?" Su Ying was chewing chicken legs, listening to the conversation between her father and uncle, and interrupted vaguely.

Wang Jun flicked Su Ying on the head and said with a smile: "Su Ying, you still have a lot of knowledge to add. I, the municipal party committee secretary, can't control your uncle, the executive deputy mayor."

The others also laughed. Li Qiuli laughed and said, "Su Ying, I saw you walking with a young man two days ago. Do you have someone in mind?"

Su Ying, who was eating enthusiastically, was stunned for a moment, and then stammered in a panic: "No, I'm still young, not yet."

However, her remedial words were of no use. Before she could finish her words, Wang Aihua's face suddenly darkened. She glanced at Su Ying and said coldly: "You haven't done it yet."

Do you want to break up with that part-timer? Let me tell you, if you have any contact with him again, don’t blame me for not recognizing you as my daughter!"

The corner of Su Ying's mouth curled up. Wang Guangrong looked at Su Ying who seemed to be about to cry, and quickly stopped and said: "The whole family gathered here today just to be happy. You can talk about this child's matter after you go back."

As Wang Guangrong's position has moved up, he has taken over from the master in the family and has become a person who sticks to his word. When it comes to Su Ying's love affair, although Wang Aihua is not a pain in the ass, he can only

I can prepare to go home and take care of Su Ying.

Wang Jun looked at the shy Su Ying and asked softly: "What's that person's name?"

"Willow Tree Ming."

Wang Jun nodded and said no more, but Su Ying seemed to have seen some hope at this time. In his little mind, the most effective person in the family was the master, but begging the master was useless. And the uncle

Although he was able to convince his parents, it seemed that he would not open his mouth. The only one who could help her now was Wang Jun.

"Beep beep beep"

A gentle beep sounded in Wang Jun's pocket. Although Wang Jun had left Ronan City, Wang Jun had to keep his phone on 24/7 to deal with what happened in Ronan City at any time.

He took out his cell phone and found a text message. He opened the text message with a weird-looking number and saw two lines written on it: I am at the end of the sky, sharing the bright moon with you.

There was no beginning or end, but Wang Jun knew exactly who this text message was from. He smiled at the people who were looking at him and said: "New Year greetings via text message. It's very fashionable."

"Jun, you are the secretary of the municipal party committee. There must be a lot of New Year greetings." Second Aunt Li Qiuli looked at Wang Jun and said with a smile.

Wang Jun smiled and said: "No matter how many text messages you send, the money will be given by the communications department in the end."

After dinner, Wang Jun made an excuse and walked out. He picked up his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number. He heard a faint voice coming from the other end of the phone: "Hello."

"Ying'er, it's me, Nian Le." When Wang Jun dialed this number, he seemed to have thousands of words to say, but at this moment, all of them turned into the words Nian Le.

.

Lin Ying'er on the other end of the phone seemed to sense what was hidden in Wang Jun's words. Her trembling voice slowly sounded in Wang Jun's ears: "Nian Le."

Lin Ying'er is abroad, with no years and no acquaintances. All she has is a touch of nostalgia.

After Lin Ying'er went to study abroad, the main contact between the two was through the Internet. Almost every day, Lin Ying'er would send an email telling about her life. During this description, Wang Jun discovered that there was something more complicated than before.

The more mature Lin Ying'er appeared in front of her.

"I miss you." The four words of "I miss you" came from the other end of the phone with endless longing. Listening to this affectionate expression, Wang Jun paused for a moment and said softly: "I

Miss you too."

"Isn't the festival particularly lively this year? If you don't have anything urgent to do, help me go see my parents. I feel like they must be very lonely when I'm not at home." When she was about to hang up the phone, Lin Ying'er said softly.

said.

"Well, I'll go right away." After saying goodbye to Lin Ying'er, Wang Jun hung up the phone.

The moon in the sky was not bright, and Wang Jun felt a little uncomfortable listening to the constant sound of firecrackers. He called Lin Ying'er's phone, Qin Hongjin's phone, and Yifeng's phone, and these calls were given to

He was filled with laughing women, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

It’s hard to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman. Sometimes too much kindness from a beautiful woman is also a big pressure.

With Wang Jun thinking this, he said hello to Mo Xiaobei and walked into Lin Zeyuan's home. It was still the small courtyard and the same door. Except for the changing seasons, the same person who was reading at the door when they first met was still there.

The girl is far away now.

I rang the doorbell gently, and after pressing it three times, I heard someone inside the door say: "Who is it?"

This voice belonged to Lin Zeyuan. Although he and Secretary Lin had not seen each other for some time, Wang Jun remembered the voice of this unnamed father-in-law clearly.

"Gift-giver." Wang Jun lowered his voice and continued: "Secretary Lin, the leader asked me to be responsible for sending New Year's gifts to all the leaders. I accidentally forgot about that, so the leader asked me to make up for it."

"Baby, what are you pretending to be here? Why don't you come in?" Although Wang Jun lowered his voice, there was no way he could hide it from Lin Zeyuan. Before Wang Jun finished his nonsense, Lin Zeyuan laughed and cursed.

It has already been passed on.

Wang Jun walked into the small courtyard through the open door and saw Lin Zeyuan in a gray sweater looking at him with a smile. Although he was only dressed in home clothes, Wang Jun could still feel the pressure coming from Lin Zeyuan's body while standing there.

As the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Jiang Province, Lin Zeyuan carries a lot of authority. I heard that many top leaders in prefectures and cities behave like primary school students in front of him.

"Secretary Lin, I'm not talking nonsense. I'm really here to give you a gift." Wang Jun said with a smile as he followed Lin Zeyuan into the house.

Lin Zeyuan chuckled and said: "It's good to give gifts. Tell me, where is your gift? As long as you give it, I will accept it today."

"This...this is my gift. It's a bit empty. Please fill it up, Secretary Lin." Wang Jun chuckled and said in a sly manner.

While the two were talking, Mrs. Lin also walked out. When she saw Wang Jun, she smiled and said, "Jun, why did you come by yourself and didn't let Xiaobei come with the child?"

"Let them come over tomorrow. The little one is already asleep today. The master is very precious. No one is allowed to move or speak loudly. Grandpa will stare at anyone." Wang Jun took off his shirt and said,

At the same time, he said: "Auntie, please prepare two dishes. I also want to have a few drinks with the secretary."

"Okay, okay, you guys have some drinks." Mrs. Lin liked Wang Jun from the bottom of her heart. However, Lin Ying'er was still in college at that time, so Mrs. Lin did not consider this young man she liked as her son-in-law.

Idea. By the time she had this idea, she already had a family.

Because of this matter, Mrs. Lin complained to Lin Zeyuan more than once, saying that Lin Zeyuan didn't care about her daughter's life. If the two young men had been brought into contact earlier, maybe the prince would have become her son-in-law.

Secretary Lin was very indifferent to this matter, saying that I didn't worry about it, didn't you also not worry about it?

When he said it at that time, Secretary Lin felt very comfortable, but he did not expect that Mrs. Lin's counterattack was even sharper, and she directly attacked him in the name of the leader, you have a high position and a far-sighted view. That means I can't see it.

It's normal. You, the secretary of the provincial party committee, have done a lot of this, but you have no long-term vision or strategic thinking.

In just a short while, Mrs. Lin came over with four dishes. Since it was Chinese New Year, it was easy to prepare. After taking out a bottle of good wine, Mrs. Lin said: "You guys drink first, I'll get some."

Hot food is coming."

"Auntie, no, let's just drink less." Looking at his mother-in-law who was still busy, Secretary Wang really couldn't sit still and softly dissuaded her.

"Okay, let your aunt go. She can't sit still. If you leave her idle, you might as well make her busy." Lin Zeyuan waved to Wang Jun and handed the bottle to Wang Jun.

Opening the bottle of Moutai that looked to be quite old, Wang Jun helped Lin Zeyuan fill it up. After filling up his own glass, Wang Jun picked up the wine glass and said, "Uncle Lin, congratulations. From now on,

You will become the Municipal Party Committee Secretary just like me!"

Lin Zeyuan was Lin Ying'er, his precious daughter. Because his daughter was not at home, during the Chinese New Year, his strong longing became more intense, and he felt extremely melancholy. The arrival of Wang Jun made his mood somewhat relieved. Listening to Wang Jun's words

With teasing words, he chuckled and said: "Okay, let's have a drink, Secretary Wang, let's have a drink with the two municipal party committee secretaries!"

The two wine glasses clinked together, and Wang Jun and Lin Zeyuan started drinking. After Lin Zeyuan learned some of Wang Jun's situation, he smiled and said: "Jun, let me test you. If our two municipal party committee secretaries replaced you,

What to do?"

"It's very easy to handle. I suggested to the leaders that Lin Zeyuan, the secretary of the Ronan Municipal Party Committee, works hard and is a good candidate. Let him follow me as the Secretary-General of the Municipal Party Committee." Wang Jun waved his hand and said with great pride. (Unfinished)

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