Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Hu Yifeng's office was brightly lit. The secretary on duty stood up quickly when he saw Guan Yonghe approaching. Guan Yonghe waved to the secretary and walked into Hu Yifeng's office.

"Have you agreed on a place?" Hu Yifeng asked in a deep voice when he saw Guan Yonghe walking in.

"Prince Jun said that he has returned to Ronan City now." After pondering for a moment, Guan Yonghe decided to cover up the news he got from Deng Tianyuan. After all, Hu Yifeng was already in a very bad mood, and there was no need for him to be there.

This moment made him even more unhappy.

However, as a provincial party committee secretary, Hu Yifeng's wisdom is not simple. He did not speak, but smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

Guan Yonghe has followed Hu Yifeng for so many years, and he knows very well what his old leader is thinking now, but so what if he knows in his heart? At this time, any comfort is unnecessary.

"I've been given all the arrangements for tomorrow. I heard that the Xuanlu liquid from Bulaokang Company in Ronan City is about to be launched. Let's go and have a look, and also have a tooth ceremony by the way." Hu Yifeng raised his head again, with a smile on his face.

He said with still a faint smile.

Guan Yonghe didn't know what the Xuanlu liquid in Ronan City was, but he understood that when Hu Yifeng went to Ronan City like this, everyone knew that Hu Yifeng was bowing to Wang Zijun. And this kind of

How difficult it is for a provincial party committee secretary to bow his head.

Looking at Hu Yifeng, Guan Yonghe's tear glands, which had been numb for many years, suddenly felt an urge to develop. He barely suppressed the feeling of fullness. Guan Yonghe said in a deep voice: "I'll inform you right away.

Ronan City. Let them prepare."

Hu Yifeng said nothing, but he felt equally uncomfortable. But if you do something wrong, you always have to pay the price. No matter who the person who did the wrong thing is!

The place where Wang Zijun and Liu Chuanrui met was called Luonan Tower. When he heard the name, Wang Zijun knew that this place was inseparable from Ronan City. Although the name of Luonan Tower was very loud, but in the mountains

Among the restaurants in the city, they are second-rate at best.

When Wang Zijun arrived at Luonan Building, Liu Chuanrui was already waiting upstairs. Liu Chuanrui was the only one sitting there in the elegantly decorated private room, which looked strange and cold.

"Zijun, sit here." Seeing Wang Zijun walk in, Liu Chuanrui stood up from his chair, with a faint smile on his face.

Although Liu Chuanrui is about to leave Ronan City, Wang Zijun is indispensable for the etiquette he should have. On the contrary, the more at this time, the more his etiquette needs to be in place.

"Secretary Liu, what's that? There's a traffic jam on the road. I'm a little late!" Wang Zijun stretched out his hands and shook Liu Chuanrui's hands tightly, saying with a hint of self-reflection.

Liu Chuanrui naturally knew that there was no traffic jam on the road, but some things depend on your attitude. Therefore, when Wang Zijun explained, he smiled and said: "It's not that you are late, but that I am early. Here is me

It’s our old stronghold, and I don’t want to leave at once. I happened to have dinner with you here, so I took the opportunity to come and see my old friend.”

After the two people sat down, the waiter quickly put the cups and plates on the table. The waitress walking behind placed a bottle of liquor that looked very old but with extremely simple packaging on the table.

"Zijun, let's not drink too much today, just drink well. Just this bottle. The two of us will solve it." Liu Chuanrui took the extremely simple bottle of wine and said with a smile: "This bottle

Although the wine is labeled as one pound, it is actually only eight taels. When I went to the countryside in Ronan City, the old wine brewed by the commune itself, although the taste is not as good as some famous brands, I can guarantee that it is definitely brewed from pure grains.

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Wang Zijun looked at the wine bottle and said with a smile on his face: "I can taste the grain wine from that year. It seems that I have a good taste today."

"Of course it's good. When I returned to Shanyuan from Ronan City, I didn't bring anything else but two pieces of grain wine. I have taken them out to drink one after another over the years, and now I only have two bottles left." Liu Chuanrui said.

He opened the wine bottle and sighed.

Wang Zijun had some guesses about Liu Chuanrui's intention to invite him out, but Liu Chuanrui always talked about wine, so naturally he would not clarify the matter in detail first.

Liu Chuanrui, an old friend of Luonan Tower, knew Liu Chuanrui's thoughts very well. After Wang Zijun sat down, four cold dishes were served. Having been the municipal party committee secretary of Ronan City for almost a year, Wang Zijun had a deep understanding of Ronan City.

I already know a lot about the food of Luonan. Although there is nothing outstanding about these four dishes, they are all authentic Luonan dishes.

"Zijun, come on, let's have a drink." Liu Chuanrui picked up a glass of wine and raised it to Zijun with a smile.

"Secretary Liu, come here, I respect you." Wang Zijun looked at the wine glass Liu Chuanrui was holding and quickly picked up the glass and said.

The two of them finished the wine in their glasses. Liu Chuanrui asked Wang Zijun to take the dishes and said with a smile: "In those years when I went to the countryside in Ronan City, I didn't develop many other hobbies, but for the food in Ronan City, I

But I developed a special hobby. Compared with the famous domestic cuisines, although the food in Ronan City seems crude, its unique taste is unmatched by any other cuisine."

When it comes to food, Wang Zijun can be said to be an outsider. Fortunately, he is the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee in Ronan City, and his intestines and stomach are also dedicated to the large and small restaurants in Ronan City. Basically, he eats food from Ronan City every day, and Liu Chuanrui is in this aspect

It's not too difficult to communicate with each other.

The two of them had a great time eating food from Ronan City and talking about the customs and customs of Ronan City.

"Zijun, these days, I don't know what's going on. I always think of what happened when I went to the mountains and countryside. Although it was hard at that time, I was full of energy. You don't know, I was famous in the production team back then.

He is a great laborer and can eat, sleep and work. Compared with that time, it is really far behind now." Liu Chuanrui said with some emotion when he talked about those years.

"Secretary Liu, your career has just begun. I think you will have to devote at least another ten or twenty years to our country's modernization drive. Why do you say that!"

Liu Chuanrui is in his early fifties this year, and if he contributes for another ten or twenty years, it means that he will surely take on a more important position. Although the officialdom is ups and downs, no one can say what will happen to anyone, but good words are always good to people.

.

Liu Chuanrui picked up the wine glass and touched one with Wang Zijun, and said with a smile: "I don't have to think about it in twenty years, but it should be no problem in ten years. Mr. Mao said that this career is ours and yours. In the final analysis, it is still you."

of."

In the last sentence, Liu Chuanrui added a slight accent to the word "you", but the emphasis on "you" can be ignored.

In response to Liu Chuanrui's statement, Wang Zijun did not answer, but just offered Liu Chuanrui a glass of wine with a smile.

Most of the bottle of wine had gone down while the two of them were changing glasses. Liu Chuanrui's face was already a little red at this time. After a dish of carp covered with chili was served, Liu Chuanrui suddenly said: "They say clothes are not as good as clothes."

New people are not as good as old people, but time is like a knife. I can’t remember many old friends in Ronan City now.”

Wang Zijun looked at Liu Chuanrui's eyes towards him and instantly figured out Liu Chuanrui's thoughts. Although he had already made some guesses about this matter, but when Liu Chuanrui actually said it, his expression was still vivid

A touch of rigor.

Although Liu Chuanrui spoke very cryptically this time, he clearly expressed what he was asking for. Some of the so-called old friends in Ronan City no longer remember this. This is what Liu Chuanrui is telling himself.

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Wang Zijun knew who was related to Liu Chuanrui in Ronan City, and Liu Chuanrui really didn't want to be associated with this kind of thing at the critical moment. As for this kind of favor, Wang Zijun thought about it.

Already have the answer.

Although there were some frictions between him and Liu Chuanrui, the old leader, in general, Liu Chuanrui still gave him a lot of help in Shan Province. And Liu Chuanrui was a much better person than many others.

So he answered this question without any hesitation, and said straightforwardly: "Old leader, don't tell me that you have this feeling, even I and many old friends can't remember it!"

Liu Chuanrui smiled. When talking to smart people, you don't need to be explicit. You just need to hint and he will understand. In Liu Chuanrui's view, Wang Zijun is undoubtedly a smart person. He has almost jumped out of Shan Province now.

In this circle of right and wrong, some things can be seen very clearly.

No one knows how many people will be affected by the storm in Shan Province this time, and no matter what the plans of the people on the boat in Shan Province are, they cannot bypass this young man.

When Hu Yifeng was about to promote Lu Yuxiong, he felt that Wang Zijun's reaction was a little abnormal. Now that he thinks about it, he understands more and more how cunning this young man is. Such a looming bait has undoubtedly trapped Hu Yifeng, a big fish.

was hung on the hook. Although this incident would not cause Hu Yifeng to sink into the sand, it was not easy to escape simply.

Thinking of Hu Yifeng, he couldn't help but think of himself. Why was he not one of the people who had been implicated? If it weren't for some things about the Zheng brothers that might have an adverse impact on him, why would he eagerly invite this young man?

Where does the municipal party secretary eat?

Fortunately, Wang Zijun is a person who knows current affairs and knows how to advance and retreat. He just mentioned it implicitly, and he understood what he was thinking. This person has plans and means. If he can have a good backer, he can almost say this.

People will have a bright future.

Liu Chuanrui, who felt a little regretful, knew that he had missed a big opportunity. If he hadn't gone too far back then, his relationship with this promising young man would have been even closer, right?

"Zijun, let's drink another drink, for those old friends who may have disappeared from our memories."

The wine glasses of Liu Chuanrui clinked together again. Although this time the glasses were clinked in the name of the disappeared old friends, in fact what Liu Chuanrui wanted to show was that he owed Wang Zijun a debt of gratitude.

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