Rebirth of My Secretary's Life

Chapter 98 The courage to give up can really have

Chapter 98: Only by having the courage to give up can you truly have something

When Wang Guangrong heard his son speak, he sighed. How could his son be so eloquent when he was so quiet? This joke not only covered up the embarrassment just now, but also explained the situation just now to Secretary Lin. This boy said this

By the way, it’s really a high-octane performance!

"You can earn a meal by revising the script? Come on, let me see what script you want." Lin Zeyuan knew that his precious daughter had joined the drama club at school. Hearing what Wang Zijun said, he immediately became interested.

Lin Ying'er also relaxed at this time and said coquettishly: "Dad, don't mention it. Among you people's servants, there are not only old antiques like you, but also pioneering and enterprising young people like Secretary Wang. He is simply better than us."

Dare you even think about it!”

Lin Zeyuan was amused by his daughter's words. He took the script and flipped it over, but looked at it seriously. After reading the script, Lin Zeyuan pondered for a moment and then said: "This script is well revised, Ying'er, you have this meal."

Well worth it!”

"Of course, if it's not worth a meal, I won't cook it myself." Lin Ying'er happily took the script from Lin Zeyuan's hands, and then said with a proud face: "Wait until I bring this script over.

, I have to surprise them, well, they will definitely say, Screenwriter Lin is hanging a thermos bottle on the plane, isn’t his level really high!”

Lin Ying'er's naughty little daughter appearance made Lin Zeyuan and Wang Guangrong laugh.

"Zijun, when did you come back, and why did you come to Secretary Lin's house?" Although Wang Guangrong was eating, his thoughts were still on his son.

Wang Zijun knew what his father was thinking, so he immediately briefly reported what he had encountered to the two provincial party committee leaders. Although it was only a small matter, Wang Zijun spoke vividly.

Because Lin Ying'er had personal experience, she would add a few words from time to time when Wang Zijun was speaking, which made people feel the same.

Lin Zeyuan and Wang Guangrong were still smiling as they listened to the story, but slowly, their expressions became ugly, especially Lin Zeyuan, as the secretary of the provincial party committee, his expression was as dark as if he could squeeze water out of it!

"Glorious, what do you think of this matter?" Lin Zeyuan put down the chopsticks in his hand and said in a deep voice.

Although they were at the dinner table, Wang Guangrong knew in his heart that in the officialdom, tests were everywhere. This was Lin Zeyuan testing himself. After pondering for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Although the matter is small, it has seriously damaged the party and the people."

The image of the government! Especially in public, as a people's policeman, openly extorting money, doesn't this discredit the party and the government? I think that at present, in the construction of our cadre team, we must pay close attention to ideological education.

Strengthen your qualities internally and build your image externally.”

What Wang Guangrong said was quite satisfactory, but Lin Zeyuan seemed dissatisfied. He turned to look at Wang Zijun, who looked calm, and said, "Zijun, what do you think?"

"Uncle Lin, my dad is right, but this is not the most serious consequence. In my opinion, if this matter is publicized, it will cause a lack of social responsibility and a serious lack of social morality. Let me ask,

To help others, you need to obtain evidence in advance, and you need someone to testify. Who else is not afraid of the trouble and lends a helping hand? Then everyone would rather stand by and watch than get into trouble."

While Wang Zijun was speaking, his mind flashed back to the things he had done good deeds in his previous life and were about to be falsely accused. He was a little unable to stop the car for a moment: "Once social morality is lacking, people will become indifferent to each other. If things go on like this,

, people’s kind hearts will be overwhelmed, and if an old man falls on the street again, no one will dare to help him, I am an old man, and I am an old man. Thinking about this, how terrible this society will become!”

Lin Zeyuan nodded, picked up a cigarette and was about to light it, when he looked at his daughter beside him and put down the cigarette.

"What you said is very good, Zijun. To be honest, even I don't see it as clearly as you do. The Thousand Miles Embankment was destroyed in an ant nest. Guangrong. When you get back, you call the Public Security Bureau to find out the case for yourself and ask them to do it."

Guide the social atmosphere in a positive direction.”

"Yes, Secretary Lin." Wang Guangrong agreed and glanced at his son with satisfaction. This kind of long-term and thorough judgment came from his son, and he was very happy.

Lin Zeyuan also glanced at Wang Zijun with admiration, picked up the chopsticks and picked up the vegetables, and said with a smile on his face: "Zijun, I still need a secretary, are you willing to give it a try?"

In the province, the top leader is like a big sun. I want to ask, which young man with great ambitions in the system doesn't want to get in close contact with him? The position of secretary is even more popular, and its popularity is no less than that of a sunflower.

sun!

However, this position is not that important to the current Wang Zijun. Being the secretary of the provincial party committee secretary is mainly to have a big tree at his back to enjoy the shade, and there is no shortage of big trees for Wang Zijun now.

If you want to go further and stand higher, you can only go to the grassroots level and undergo practical training. The experience of the township party committee secretary will undoubtedly add a lot of color to his growth path!

Wang Zijun, who had made a decision in an instant, smiled gratefully and said seriously: "Thank you, Secretary Lin, for your attention. I am a little excited! However, I have just arrived in Xihezi Township and the work has just started. I think I should just stay at the grassroots level."

Two years is better!”

Wang Guangrong stepped on Wang Zijun hard, but Wang Zijun's expression remained unchanged and he spoke out what was in his heart.

Lin Zeyuan meets countless people every day, and is used to being flattered and hitting it off instantly. He never expected this result: this stubborn little guy actually rejected him!

Lin Zeyuan stared at Wang Zijun seriously. He could feel and see that no matter how great the temptation was, this young man could remain calm and calm. The trace of unhappiness disappeared immediately, and his mood also improved.

There was a change, and he laughed and said: "Good boy, you are ambitious, Ying'er, I am happy today, take out my bottle of Maotai!"

After dinner at his grandfather's place, Wang Zijun slipped out. In any case, he and Qin Hongjin were still partners. How could he ignore her invitation to him?

After taking a taxi, Wang Zijun rushed to the Jiangcheng City Center Square where the supermarket was located. It was already dark and the city's neon lights began to flicker.

"Jun Cheng sells in quantity."

Four characters as big as an adult's height kept flashing under the neon lights. There were several tables and chairs in front of the store for people to relax in the shade, and people walking on the street after dinner flocked in like a flood.

"Little brother, you come here specifically to go shopping at mass merchandisers, right? Tsk, there are some really good things here. The prices are clearly marked, so you don't bully them. When it opened that day, my God, there were so many people. I heard that the boss was a

Girl, this girl has a lot of vision, she is going to make a fortune!" The taxi driver was very talkative, and he sighed sincerely when he heard that Wang Zijun was going to Juncheng for some sales.

"Well, I also heard that there is such a good place for shopping in Jiang City. Let's go and have a look." Wang Zijun chatted with the driver by the way.

Because there were more and more pedestrians, the driver had to slow down. As he walked around the pedestrians, he said with a smile: "These days, only when there are no people, I have it, and I have my own advantages, can I make a fortune. Just look at the crowds in there, and you will know that they have

How rich you are!"

Amidst the sighs of the taxi driver, Wang Zijun paid the taxi fare. After getting off the bus, he did not go directly to Qin Hongjin. Instead, he followed the flow of people and walked into Juncheng Retail, which occupied the fourth floor.

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