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"No, we'll just wait here." Wang Zijun said as he sat down in the chair of the doorman of the Finance Bureau.

Zhuo Changwei looked at Wang Zijun, who was sitting down by himself, and didn't know what to say.

Half an hour passed, and there were many people who came to the Finance Bureau one after another, and almost everyone who came in and out would cast surprised glances at Wang Zijun and Zhuo Changwei. However, he still had a faint smile on his face and said, "If you talk to the comrades of the Finance Bureau, you will say that we want to see Director Yang." ”

Zhuo Changwei saw that Wang Zijun insisted on insisting, his heart was sour, and he hurriedly walked towards the security guard at the door. In Zhuo Changwei's eyes, in a county town, the secretary of the township party committee is also a majestic prince, but he suffers such a wit at the door of the Finance Bureau for the sake of his own fight!

The security guard saw Zhuo Changwei again, and his face was a little impatient: "I have already said it, the director is not here, the director is not there!" This is the office space of the Finance Bureau, neither the Letters and Visits Bureau, nor the Civil Affairs Bureau, no matter how much you rely on it, you will not be able to solve the problem! ”

Zhuo Changwei looked at the security guard's cold face, a burst of anger rose from his heart, and just when he was about to make a big fight with the security guard, he heard Wang Zijun say: "Changwei, you come back." ”

"Secretary Wang, let's go back?" Zhuo Changwei turned his head to look at Wang Zijun and asked cautiously.

"No, don't go back, let's wait until he gets off work." Wang Zijun didn't seem to care about the cold reception he received.

Sure enough, Wang Zijun did what he said, and after twelve o'clock, he left on time with Zhuo Changwei.

"What secretary, it's not a grandson when he arrives at our Finance Bureau!" The security guard looked at Wang Zijun's departing figure and muttered to himself proudly.

The words "...... you" happened to reach Zhuo Changwei's ears, his fists were clenched tightly, his face was flushed, and he looked back at Wang Zijun, who was resolute, and ran a few steps to catch up.

"Secretary Wang, let's go back to the township after dinner?" Zhuo Changwei groaned for a moment and persuaded in a deep voice.

Wang Zijun patted Zhuo Changwei's shoulder, and said with a smile: "No, let's come back in the afternoon." ”

Just as Wang Zijun walked out of the gate of the Finance Bureau, in a well-decorated office of the Finance Bureau, the director of the Finance Bureau was standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window looking at Wang Zijun, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth.

"It's okay, I can wait." Wang Zijun was not in a hurry and was calm, but when he was sitting on the sofa, he whispered to Zhuo Changwei: "Remember the time we came......

The next day was still ......

On the third day, Wang Zijun came to the Finance Bureau on time, and Zhuo Changwei and Zhuo Changwei reported on time every day, which had already made the security guard uneasy and a little bored, and glared at Wang Zijun fiercely, but he was helpless.

This almost ridiculous thing quickly spread in the county, and Wang Zijun, the youngest secretary of the township party committee in the county, slowly entered the eyes of the cadres and masses in the county.

On the fourth day, the security guard at the gate was ready to let a secretary of the township party committee stand guard with him, but what disappointed him was that the party secretary who came earlier than him two days ago did not come.

"Hmph, after all, it's young, once the heat is over in three minutes, it's not a nephew playing a lantern - as usual!" The security guard at the door shook his head and sighed.

"Jingle Bell ......"

A hurried phone rang, and the security guard who hurriedly grabbed the phone immediately softened his voice when he heard the caller ID: "Hello Director Yang." ”

Director Yang's voice on the phone was still full of majesty: "Old Zhao, is the prince of Xihezi Township here?" ”

"There's no director, he's not here yet." The security guard leaned out of the door again to confirm that the familiar figure was not there, and then cautiously reported.

"yes, got it." Hung up the phone over there.

I thought you kid could hold on for a few more days, and with this little patience, you dare to spend it with me? Hum! You can't walk as far as the bridge Lao Tzu crosses!

Enjoy reading, 81zw