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Sun Zhaoxi has been a little unhappy lately. He was originally ready to go, although the position he was going to take was shocking: deputy secretary of the party group of the Provincial Writers Association. The position of deputy department level sounds the same level as the head of the Organization Department of the Ronan Municipal Party Committee. But in fact, in terms of real power, there is a world of difference.

What made him unhappy was a ruffian that was quietly circulating in the agency. The most popular of office spirit meals are precisely these vulgar jokes. If he hadn't paid attention to self-cultivation, he would have wanted to have a seizure in public. The saying is: wash the bird in cold water, and the more you wash it, the smaller it gets. This sentence is used on him Sun Zhaoxi, in addition to gloating at his jokes, doesn't it mean that he has finished his life!

Jiang Longgang is not a young man who has just entered the society, and of course he will not think that the Writers' Association is very mysterious. For people in the officialdom, when they enter the Writers' Association, they basically just sit down. He has been following Wang Zijun for a while, and after hearing and witnessing it, he admires the talent of this young leader so much. That's the way it is in officialdom, if you slap me today, I'll kick you tomorrow. After a few rounds, he almost believed that one day, Secretary Wang could become an excellent politician.

Wang Zijun touched the teacup in front of him, and complained a little in his heart about Xu Qianjiang, the head of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee. Xin said that he just asked Xu Qianjiang to let Dang Heng come to be the head of the organization for him, but he didn't expect that this leader would be good, so he directly came to buy one get one free and got Sun Zhaoxi to the Writers' Association as the deputy secretary of the party group.

And whether this matter was Xu Qianjiang's instruction or not, Wang Zijun didn't know in his heart. But he understood. Many people will remember this matter on the head of his prince.

To be honest, Wang Zijun is not willing to let himself leave a mean reputation. But for Sun Zhaoxi, who suddenly stabbed himself, it would be false to say that Wang Zijun did not have the slightest complaint in his heart.

"You inform Secretary-General Jin that all the team members will see off Minister Sun tonight."

As soon as Jiang Long agreed, he picked up the pen and quickly recorded it.

After Jiang Longgang left the office, Wang Zijun began to look at the documents that Jiang Longgang gave him. These are some regular documents, and in Wang Zijun's opinion, these documents can be handled by Li Guinian himself. However, almost every document signed by Li Guinian. It was written that Secretary Wang would like to read it.

Although it is only one sentence, it shows Li Guinian's attitude. For these documents, Wang Zijun drew a circle without exception, indicating that he had read it. But he did not express any opinion.

It's also an attitude.

Wang Zijun, who put the documents on the table and rubbed his head, picked up a newspaper casually and read it. In recent years, the power of the news media has been too strong, and as a tool of public opinion, it is either selling sesame oil or pouring dung, so you can't help but pay attention to it.

Originally, Wang Zijun just wanted to change his mind when he read the newspaper, but when he saw the title in the newspaper. His expression became solemn.

"Jiang Province Achieves a New Leap Based on a New Starting Point", looking at the title of this article, Wang Zijun pondered for a while before looking at the content of the article.

This is a summary report, in which the economic and social work of Jiang Province in the past few years has been fully affirmed. The so-called layman looks at the excitement, and the insider looks at the doorway, although this is just an article, but Wang Zijun smells a different meaning from it.

It seems that Lin Zeyuan is going to move! The moment this thought popped up in his heart, Wang Zijun thought of the bits and pieces of Jiang Province in the past few years. Although he didn't spend much time in Jiang Province. After Lubei County was assigned to Mountain Province, he became an authentic mountain province cadre, but he had no lot of contact with Lin Zeyuan.

In his eyes, Lin Zeyuan is a person with great wisdom. This kind of person is inconspicuous on the surface, but he is bold in many things. Strategize and secretly cross Chen Cang.

In the days when Lin Zeyuan was in charge of Jiang Province. Although there are no major waves, the speed of economic development in Jiang Province has made the mountain province in the same place embarrassed, not to mention the stable political situation in Jiang Province. Lin Zeyuan didn't seem to have made a big move, but everything in Jiang Province was under his control.

Wang Zijun has always respected this nameless father-in-law, and he also knows that this adult is going to a more important position, but in his memory, this will have to wait for three years. And now, everything seems to have changed, and at this time, give a summary to build momentum, there is definitely something wrong here.

Wang Zijun didn't believe that with Lin Zeyuan's means, he would go down silently, not to mention that the people behind Lin Zeyuan were in the limelight, and they would not let Lin Zeyuan, as a general, sink into the sand.

Lin Zeyuan climbed too fast! A crawling word is very unpleasant, but no matter who you are, as long as you are a person in the system, you will inevitably be talked about behind your back. It's strange to say, no one saw any officials crawling, on the contrary, everyone was moving forward with their heads held high, and their waists were straight forward, but people said that they were climbing, and this word was too apt and realistic!

Thinking of Lin Zeyuan, Wang Zijun thought of Lin Ying'er, who went abroad to study, he opened a drawer at the bottom of his office, and saw a white handkerchief lying there quietly.

The handkerchief is white, and the two butterflies in the middle are flying quietly. No matter how you look at this handkerchief, you think it's an ordinary handkerchief, but Wang Zijun understands the meaning of Lin Ying'er sending this handkerchief.

The handkerchief made of silk feels very good, and when you hold it in your hand, it looks like Lin Yinger's delicate skin. Lin Yinger, who went abroad, seemed to have grown up all of a sudden, and she knew in her heart that with Wang Zijun's current status, she would never accept anything like photos, so she sent a handkerchief with a little affection from herself.

Thousands of thoughts, colorful butterflies****!

Thinking of Lin Ying'er, who almost grew up by himself, Wang Zijun was silent, and in this silence, he seemed to have come to the mountains and rivers abroad with the endless filament.

But he couldn't go to see her, and now the two of them can only tell each other's thoughts through online emails.

"Ding Ding Ding"

The phone rang suddenly, Wang Zijun glanced at the caller number, and his expression suddenly moved. This phone number is all too familiar to him, it is the number of his father's office.

Dad usually rarely calls himself, what's the matter now, after a moment of silence, Wang Zijun still connected the mobile phone.

"Hey, is it Zijun?" Wang Guangrong's deep voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Dad, it's me, why did you remember to call me at this time?" Wang Zijun was afraid that something would happen at home, so he couldn't help but ask softly.

"You bastard, I can't call you Dad?" Wang Guangrong laughed as he spoke.

Listening to Wang Guangrong's laughter, Wang Zijun also laughed. Although Wang Guangrong must have called something, this laughter has already shown that it is not the problem that Wang Zijun is most worried about.

The old man's health has always been very good, but Wang Zijun still has some worries in his heart, lest something happen in the winter. Now that I hear Daddy's laughter, it's naturally not for the old man's business.

"Dad, you can call me at any time, don't I feel flattered. What important instructions does your leader have, my son is listening here. Wang Zijun put down his mood and said with a smile.

Wang Guangrong listened to his son's witty laughter, and also smiled: "There is no instruction, how is Xiao Bao'er, I haven't seen him for some days, I miss this little guy, your grandfather also misses him, when you are free, you can take the child back." ”

Wang Zijun scratched his head, and said in his heart that he had been busy with the affairs of Ronan City these days, and he had forgotten about this stubble. He smiled and said, "Dad, don't worry, I'll go back with Xiaobei in two days." ”

Wang Guangrong asked a few more questions about Mo Xiaobei's situation in Ronan City, and said a few words about the problems at home, but none of them involved Wang Zijun's concerns. Listening to his father going around in circles here, Wang Zijun couldn't sit still, and asked directly: "Dad, is Secretary Lin going to move?" ”

"How do you know?" Wang Guangrong called this time mainly to listen to his son's opinion. But Dad's dignity made the Secretary-General unable to open his mouth for a while. Therefore, it is here that the clouds and mountains are surrounded by clouds and mountains and mist for Wang Zijun in circles. Just when he was thinking about how to tell Wang Zijun, he didn't expect Wang Zijun to ask such a question.

The news that Lin Zeyuan was going to move, he also heard Lin Zeyuan mention it today, if it wasn't for the seriousness that Lin Zeyuan said, he wouldn't have believed it was true. And it was what Lin Zeyuan told him that made him make this call.

"The newspaper has begun to summarize the achievements of Jiang Province in recent years, isn't this a precursor to Secretary Lin's move." Wang Zijun didn't want to let his father's brain cells be wasted on his unpredictable prophet, so he said casually.

Hearing this answer, Wang Guangrong had to be proud of his son's political sensitivity, but among them, he felt a little ashamed. This article was written by himself in accordance with Lin Zeyuan's instructions to let the political research office and the newspaper jointly write, until Lin Zeyuan talked openly, he didn't know the reason for the matter, but his son could guess so much just by looking at the content of the newspaper, the gap between himself and his son is really not small!

"You're right, but keep your mind on your work, don't think about these things all the time." Wang Guangrong thought that when he was going around in circles just now, his son already knew what his intentions were, and he couldn't help but blush a little redden, so he immediately took out his father's authority and unceremoniously instructed Secretary Wang.

For this kind of small instruction, Secretary Wang is very clear in his heart, so he just laughs, but does not speak.

Wang Guangrong, who also felt that it was not interesting, after pondering for a while, then continued: "Zijun, Secretary Lin talked to me today, and he said that he might want to go to the magic capital. ”

Going to the magic capital? Wang Zijun's heart suddenly trembled. Thinking of the upcoming transfer of the secretary of the Modu Municipal Party Committee as mentioned in the recent news broadcast, Lin Ze went to the Modu City, didn't he want to become the secretary of the Modu Municipal Party Committee?