Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

At this time, Mo Xiaobei stood with his feet side by side and his face was full of anger. This posture was very unladylike, but it was unusually elegant. Afterwards, Liao Anru thought about Mo Xiaobei's standing posture many times, and the more she thought about it, the weirder it became.

No matter which woman is in that angry state, most of them will look ugly. Why does Wang Zijun’s woman look so elegant?

All the guests in the restaurant looked over. Mo Xiaobei pointed at the man named Cao and said coldly: "If you dare to speak to my son again, I will make you lie in bed for the rest of your life!"

The man surnamed Cao looked at Mo Xiaobei who was so powerful that he froze there. The two people behind him saw their boss being beaten and were about to step forward to protect him, but were stopped by the man surnamed Cao with a wave of his hand.

He quickly apologized to Mo Xiaobei and said with a smile: "Sister Xiaobei, I was wrong, I should hit you."

Mo Xiaobei snorted coldly and said nothing. The man surnamed Cao continued as if he was afraid of Mo Xiaobei's action: "Sister Xiaobei, I'm really confused. I don't know. Just think that I just said shit, Feng

Once it blows, everything is gone.”

Seeing that this man knew Mo Xiaobei, and his surname was Cao, Wang Zijun's mind flew in one direction without realizing it. Just when he secretly guessed the origin of this man, he seemed to have found the organization's little treasure, and burst into tears.

He ran towards Mo Xiaobei and said: "Mom, my bear... wow wow..."

The man surnamed Cao found out that he had gotten into trouble. He happened to see a girl selling bears not far away. He didn't care, walked over quickly, gave a few bills, took several bears and put them in the small shop.

In front of Bao, he even smiled and said: "That... little... friend, have you seen enough? If not, can I buy it for you?"

"No, no, I want the original one, I want it!" The little baby has the heart of a child, twisting like a marshmallow in Mo Xiaobei's arms.

Wang Zijun couldn't help laughing when he saw his son's mischievous behavior. Who did this little guy learn from? He's really tricky. He stepped forward and patted Xiaobao's little buttocks, teasing his son and saying, "Xiaobao, how did daddy learn this?"

Did you discuss this? I won’t play with you if I make trouble again!”

Secretary Wang's usually effective threats seemed to have failed this time. Xiaobao continued to burst into tears and cry.

"Cao Yuan, you'd better be more careful what you say in the future." Mo Xiaobei was very reluctant to deal with this person and waved his hand to tell him to leave quickly.

Cao Yuan was also very sensible. Although he was beaten, he still had a smile on his face. After nodding towards Mo Xiaobei, he extended his hand towards Wang Zijun and said, "Hello, if my guess is right,

You must be Secretary Wang. I was reckless because I didn't recognize you. I am Cao Yuan. Hello."

Seeing Cao Yuan stretching out his hand, Wang Zijun also stretched out his own hand. He shook hands with Cao Yuan and said: "The flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and one family cannot recognize each other. Xiaobei has a bad temper, so don't take it too seriously.

"

Although Secretary Wang was apologizing, Liao Anru felt a little want to laugh when she heard it. She slapped her on the face and made her ignore it. This Secretary Wang is really quite capable.

But at this time, although Cao Yuan secretly hated him, he laughed at himself: "Secretary Wang, you blame me for not asking about something clearly. Also, I am a bit mean-mouthed. What..." While he was speaking, his eyes

But it fell on the watch on Wang Zijun's wrist.

Wang Zijun's watch was given by Mo Xiaobei. As for what brand it was, he didn't even ask, let alone know. But when Cao Yuan saw the watch, a glimmer of light flashed through his eyes.

After Cao Yuan said a few more words, he left in despair without saying a word to Liao Anru.

Wang Zijun did not notice the strangeness in Cao Yuan's expression. At this time, his mind had turned to Mo Xiaobei, who suddenly arrived. And Mo Xiaobei's eyes had also fallen on Liao Anru.

Although in this life, Wang Zijun can be sure that he has nothing to do with Liao Anru, but the meeting between the two wives in the past and present life still gave Secretary Wang a headache.

It should be said that with a woman's instinctive sensitivity, Mo Xiaobei knew about the existence of Qin Hongjin and Yi Feng. But Wang Zijun had never pierced this kind of window paper. Unexpectedly, now, with his son

I met Liao Anru while eating, what should I say?

I have nothing to do with her, so what am I afraid of?

Although he was laughing at himself, Secretary Wang still felt a little guilty.

"I'm Mo Xiaobei, who are you?" A smile began to appear on Mo Xiaobei's face.

Liao Anru also felt a little uncomfortable under Mo Xiaobei's scrutinizing gaze. After thinking for a moment, she quickly reached out her hand and said: "Hello, my name is Liao Anru. I have always heard that Secretary Wang has a young and beautiful woman.

Madam, when we meet today, it’s really amazing.”

The two women's hands were gently held together. One was slender and the other was soft. The moment they were held together, they seemed to form a beautiful picture. But at this time, Secretary Wang was really

I have no intention of admiring this painting.

As if they didn't notice Secretary Wang's discomfort, after the two women said a few words, Liao Anru left first, saying that she had something else to do.

Wang Zijun looked at Liao Anru who was leaving, stretched out his hand and said, "Xiaobei, do you believe it? I met her by chance."

"Why don't you believe it? Let's go." After Mo Xiaobei looked at Wang Zijun carefully, he hugged the little baby and turned to leave.

Secretary Wang had no idea whether Mo Xiaobei believed it or not. He followed Mo Xiaobei for two steps, pondered for a moment and said, "Who is that Cao Yuan?"

"Cao Zhen'er's younger brother, I've met him before." Mo Xiaobei mentioned Cao Yuan with a hint of disgust in the corner of his mouth.

Cao Zhen'er's younger brother, isn't he Ruan Zhenyue's brother-in-law? How come I am so destined to Ruan Zhenyue, and I can meet relatives of Ruan Zhenyue's family here.

Although he was muttering in his heart, Wang Zijun said: "I think he seems to be quite afraid of you?"

Distracting his wife's attention is the top priority right now. Although Secretary Wang is innocent, he can't let Mo Xiaobei think too much about that road. And the best way for him now is to talk to Mo Xiaobei about other things.

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"I beat him several times before." Mo Xiaobei, who was holding his son, said calmly.

He had been slapped several times before, no wonder this slap was so smooth. Wang Zijun smiled, but he did not dare to say these words.

"Baby, why did you buy so many plush bears?" Zhao Xuehua and Mrs. Lin, who were carrying several bags, also came over. Seeing the plush bears in the baby's hands, Mrs. Lin asked with a smile.

"An uncle compensated me." The little baby had almost forgotten what happened just now. He was still crying just now, but now he was smiling and said excitedly to Zhao Xuehua.

Zhao Xuehua took a few furry bears from the little baby's hands and said to Wang Zijun: "Just now your Uncle Lin called and said that he had nothing to do at night and wanted to have dinner with us to help your family."

When Wang Zijun came to Shanghai, he also had the idea of ​​talking to Lin Zeyuan. He originally thought that he needed to arrange time, but he didn't expect that it would go so smoothly.

In the small dining room of Wang Guangrong's house, four plates of side dishes were placed, and a half-drank bottle of Wuliangye was placed in front of Wang Zijun.

"Uncle Lin, let me toast you." Wang Zijun raised his glass and toasted to Lin Zeyuan.

Lin Zeyuan picked up the wine glass and touched it with Wang Zijun, and said with a smile: "Zijun, you kid got your Uncle Lin in some time ago, and you will be punished with this drink."

Wang Zijun naturally knew the meaning of Lin Zeyuan's words. He didn't know who knew what he was doing. He picked up his wine glass and touched it with Lin Zeyuan. Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Uncle Lin, I will admit your mistake in that matter.

I drank this cup."

"Hahaha." Lin Zeyuan smiled heartily as he watched Wang Zijun finish the drink. He laughed and said while drinking: "You kid, you even laid an ambush for me, but that matter was indeed done beautifully. The superior leader is

Call me to compliment you!"

Wang Zijun really didn't expect that the superior leader would call Lin Zeyuan and say this. Although he knew that there was someone supporting Lin Zeyuan, he still didn't know who it was. Could it be that the person supporting Lin Zeyuan was the superior leader?

Thoughts flashed in his mind, Wang Zijun said with a smile: "Uncle Lin, I was forced to have no choice."

"You kid, don't tell me this. Can you explain this matter to me clearly?" Lin Zeyuan picked up the wine glass and took a sip, and then said: "But if you tell me, I'm afraid it's not as good as your arrangement.

But even though you may be inconspicuous, don't forget that officialdom is a world of capable people, and there are still people who can see it."

Wang Zijun smiled, he believed Lin Zeyuan's words. No matter how perfect it was, there would always be someone who could see the traces.

"You brat, did you hear that? If something happens in the future, please talk to your Uncle Lin more and don't mess around." After Wang Guangrong said to Lin Zeyuan, he showed his father's style and said to Wang Zijun in a deep voice.

Wang Zijun naturally did not dare to refute his father. However, Lin Zeyuan said for him: "Glorious, you don't have to blame Zijun. Although it is a bit risky for him to do this, compared with the appreciation of the leader, it is a good deal."

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Having said this, Lin Zeyuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Zijun, are you thirty-three now?"

Wang Zijun replied: "It will be almost thirty-four after the New Year."

"Thirty-four is a good opportunity. You have been holding a department-level position for four or five years. Whether it is Ronan City or Dongpu City, your achievements are obvious to all. This has laid a good foundation for you."

"In this position, it is the so-called one step faster, one step faster, one step slower, and you miss the station." Lin Zeyuan took a sip of tea while speaking, and continued: "Maybe you have heard that the higher-ups intend to improve the economy of the province.

The appointment of municipal party committee secretaries from developed cities to the provincial party committee not only shows that the higher authorities attach great importance to economic development, but also increases the voice of those prefectures and cities."

Of course, Wang Zijun has heard about this news, and at the same time, he has set a goal for this matter in his heart. (To be continued)!~!

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