Listening to this laughter, Wang Zijun immediately understood who the caller was, and he unconsciously sat up straight on the sofa and said, "Hello Lin Shuji." ”

"Hehe, you kid can still hear me? Yes, yes, I thought you forgot about my uncle. Zijun, I heard that your kid didn't think the mountain province was big enough, so he ran to the south and tossed it again? Lin Zeyuan's voice carried a hint of ridicule.

Wang Zijun understood what Lin Zeyuan said, and he was not the first to answer the phone for this matter, Wang Zijun, who had long been commonplace, just smiled and didn't say a word.

Lin Zeyuan is an elder after all, and seeing that he was joking with Wang Zijun, this guy refused to respond, so he was bored, and it was not good to ask again.

"Lin Shuji, what do you command?" Wang Zijun knew that Lin Zeyuan would not call him for no reason. As the secretary of the provincial party committee of Jiang Province, there are too many things for Lin Zeyuan to plan...

Now, if it weren't for something, Lin Zeyuan wouldn't have called him to make small talk, right?

"Zijun, if you want to talk about it, you really have to blame you for this, your kid is just tossing and tossing in the mountain province, and he is tossing to my house, your mountain province recruits college graduates to teach in the mountain village, Ying'er, this girl knows, and she signed up with your aunt behind my back, and prepared to go all the way to the black!" Lin Zeyuan's voice was angry and anxious, as if he couldn't accept Lin Yinger's choice, as if the refrigerator at home had suddenly become a washing machine.

Lin Yinger came to Shandong Province to sign up for volunteer teaching activities? Wang Zijun was taken aback, and then thought of Lin Ying'er on the list, sure enough, it was her!

"Lin Shuji, what do you mean?" Wang Zijun pondered Lin Zeyuan's thoughts and asked softly.

"I've already talked to Ying'er and she's more than happy to participate in this volunteer activity, so let her go! However, this child has never left home since she was a child, and I am a little worried, so I will give you a call and you can help me keep an eye on her! After speaking, Lin Zeyuan laughed self-deprecatingly on the other end of the phone again, and continued: "It seems that I am a little insincere, I am such a daughter, I still don't feel at ease!" ”

Wang Zijun also smiled, and he felt extremely relaxed at this time. In the past, he had a long talk with Lin Zeyuan, but he always felt that there was a gap with Lin Zeyuan, as if he was wearing some mask on his face, but now, Lin Zeyuan's self-deprecation made him much more real.

"Lin Shuji, don't worry, I will help you take care of Ying'er, if Ying'er is wronged, you can just ask me!" Wang Zijun patted xiōng as a reassurance, and said in a big way.

Lin Zeyuan smiled again, and after Ding said a few words, he changed his words and said: "Zijun, you are still young, and staying in the Provincial Youth League Committee is not a long-term solution, it is best to go to the following cities to exercise for two more years and hone your talents!" ”

Lin Zeyuan's proposal is naturally for the good of Wang Zijun, for these, Wang Zijun does not doubt it in his heart, and Wang Zijun has not thought about this way out, but the presiding over the work of the Youth League Provincial Committee is also an undesirable thing for many people. For Wang Zijun, it is also a matter of increasing qualifications.

Lin Zeyuan didn't talk deeply, and after saying a few more words, he hung up the phone. Wang Zijun listened to the blind voice on the other end of the phone, and the thoughts that had been suppressed rolled again, but in this thought, Wang Zijun's mind flashed Lin Ying'er's appearance from time to time.

I don't know what this little girl is doing? Wang Zijun, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, unconsciously picked up the mobile phone. Although Lin Yinger is Lin Zeyuan's daughter, because Lin Zeyuan is strict with him, it has not been used until now

According to the pager number in his memory, Wang Zijun quickly dialed the phone, and three minutes after the message of the quick return call was sent, Wang Zijun's mobile phone rang quickly.

"Hey, hello Brother Zijun!" The crisp voice is like a cheerful Huang Peng. Listening to this voice, Wang Zijun felt infected by her happiness.

"You girl, you don't call me when you come to Mountain Province, do you have any opinions about me?" Wang Zijun knew Lin Yinger's thoughts, and the more he knew, the more he wanted to make himself free. He had to learn to pretend to be stupid, and otherwise, he would have harmed this cute little girl.

"How dare I have an opinion about you, you know, you are now my immediate boss." Lin Ying'er's pretty voice had a hint of joke in it, and Lin Ying'er at this time seemed to have returned to the way she was when she first saw her.

"Where do you live now? Have you eaten? Wang Zijun has never felt less pity for Lin Ying'er, and at this time, listening to her laughing voice, he didn't feel relaxed in his heart.

"I'm about to go to a big meal, or you come over too, I'll treat you to a meal." Lin Yinger had a little bit of a sense of climbing along the pole erected by Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun hesitated for a moment, then said with a smile: "How can I let you invite me, you have just arrived in Mountain Province, how can I be regarded as a landlord in Mountain Province, I invite you." ”

"Then I'll wait for you at Fude Restaurant!" Lin Yinger was not polite to Wang Zijun, and directly said the name of a hotel. After Wang Zijun repeated the word Fude Restaurant, he asked for the approximate address and hung up the phone.

It was already off work, and Wang Zijun didn't let Cai Chenbin drive over, and when he came to Fude Restaurant, the sky had already dimmed. Under the neon lights of the night sky, the entire city of Yamagaki has a different kind of charm.

"Fude Restaurant" looked at a few big words flashing above a medium-sized restaurant, Wang Zijun looked around, but the lights were brilliant here, and the pedestrians were weaving, so where did he go to find Lin Yinger.

"This girl" exhaled a breath in his mouth, Wang Zijun took out his mobile phone and prepared to pager Lin Ying'er, but just as he was about to dial the number, he saw a slender figure standing not far from him, looking at him with a smile.

Suddenly, the man was in the dim light. Wang Zijun looked at the huā-like smile under the light, and suddenly felt a sour in his heart for no reason!

"Brother Zijun." Lin Ying'er, who was wearing a long skirt, ran towards Wang Zijun with a smile, but after running two steps, Lin Ying'er seemed to think of something, and suddenly became quiet, and walked towards Wang Zijun.

Looking at Lin Ying'er, who looked quiet, the warmth in Wang Zijun's heart plummeted, as if he felt pity for the estrangement of the relationship between the two.

"You have been in the mountain province for so long to tell me, do you treat me as an outsider!" Wang Zijun came to Lin Ying'er and asked softly, "How come?" I'm afraid that others will say that I, a volunteer, was admitted through the back door, but this is not to avoid suspicion. Lin Ying'er's two white palms played with the bow on her skirt and said with a smile.

Wang Zijun smiled, didn't dwell too much on this issue, but changed the conversation and said: "Ying'er, what do you want to eat today, don't be polite to my brother, just slaughter hard, I will pick you up and wash the dust!" ”

"Brother Zijun, you can't invite me today, hehe, you don't need me to invite you, one of my classmates' wedding banquet has already been followed." Lin Ying'er raised her hand slyly and said, "Anyway, one person eats, and two people also eat, so let's go and have a big meal." ”

At the wedding banquet, Wang Zijun looked at the already dim night sky, and said a little confused: "How did the wedding banquet become night?" "It's not the credit of your Nie Shuji. All public servants are not allowed to drink at noon, so all cities in the province have issued a ban on alcohol, and they are not allowed to drink at noon. ”

As soon as Lin Ying'er said this, Wang Zijun really remembered that Nie Hejun had criticized some cadres for drinking at noon two days ago. Although it is a little disdainful of the place to cater to Nie He, it is enough to see from this little thing alone that the influence of Nie Hejun is infiltrating and spreading to all strata of the mountain province with an unstoppable trend!

"Then let's go have a meal." Wang Zijun saw that Lin Ying'er was so happy, and he didn't want to scratch her interest, besides, the wedding banquet was all guests sitting at the same table, so he didn't have to worry about being alone with Lin Ying'er.

Lin Ying'er, who is wearing a purple sè long skirt, is like a blooming purple sèhuā, although in the midst of people coming and going, she is still so radiant.

"The wedding banquet is almost over, Brother Zijun, let's go in too." Just as Wang Zijun was about to walk into the Fude Hotel, a small hand as soft as jade naturally reached into his hand and pulled him towards the Fude Hotel.

For Lin Ying'er, who was at ease, although Wang Zijun had some thoughts like this in his heart, he didn't say anything in the end. The Fude Restaurant is not too big, but because of the wedding banquet, there are many people coming and going, and occasionally there are not some relatives and friends of the couple there to greet the guests.

"Lin Ying'er, this can't be you, right? It's so handsome. Just as the two walked into the lobby of the Fude Hotel, a woman in her twenties came over with a smile and greeted Lin Yinger.

"Zhao Xiaoqian, don't talk nonsense, you dead girl!" Lin Ying'er glared at the girl fiercely, but she didn't mean to explain.

"Hey, handsome guy, I really don't know how you tricked our Ying'er, but you have to pay attention, there are many people who are pursued by beautiful women like our Ying'er, if you relax a little, you will regret it for life." The woman known as Zhao Xiaoqian didn't recognize her life at all, glanced at the prince, and joked at Wang Zijun with a hint of a smile.

Wang Zijun was about to explain, but he heard someone behind him greet him: "Lin Ying'er is here, the second seat on the left in the hall, hurry up and sit down, it's time to eat in a while." "Got it." Lin Ying'er said yes to the person who spoke, and then pulled Wang Zijun towards the left. At this time, the hall covering an area of hundreds of square meters was already full of people, and the chaotic sound continued to sound in the air.

When walking past the table, Wang Zijun found that there were many small red slips of paper written on the table paper, which included "Municipal Construction Committee, Municipal Land Bureau, Municipal Light Textile Second Factory, etc.", and Wang Zijun and the table they were sitting on were written on the bride's classmates.

Before Wang Zijun and the others came to this table, there were already four or five people sitting around the table, and among these people were men and women, all of them full of vitality.

"Ying'er, come and sit here." A tall and thin young man, the moment he saw Lin Ying'er, he stood up from the chair and greeted Lin Ying'er with a smile on his face. However, his smile suddenly froze the moment he saw Wang Zijun.

"Let's just sit here." Lin Ying'er seemed to deliberately pull Wang Zijun's hand and sat down towards the other side of the table. These small actions of the two of them naturally couldn't hide from Wang Zijun, and he didn't speak, and sat down quietly beside Lin Ying'er.

"Lin Ying'er, who is this, also introduce it to us." A woman who was a little blessed, but had a good face, asked Lin Ying'er with a smile.

"My name is Wang Zijun, and I am Ying'er's brother." Wang Zijun nodded at these young people and said with a smile.

Lin Ying'er's brother, this sentence suddenly made several men who were originally very hostile to Wang Zijun suddenly retract their gaze, but the price he said was Lin Yinger's white little hand, and he didn't know when he pinched his arm.

It's really a little painful, when did this girl start to become proficient in this hand. Wang Zijun, who was happy in his heart, casually patted Lin Ying'er's palm. However, when the palm was patted, Wang Zijun hurriedly took it back, after all, this gentle clapping was really a bit too intimate.

But at the moment when he withdrew his hand, Lin Ying'er had already bent him with her eyes, and then ignored Wang Zijun, but looked at the other classmates.

"I really envy Shu Zitong, not only married a good family, but also assigned to a good unit like the Municipal Finance Bureau." The fat woman who was sitting not far from Lin Ying'er, after saying a few words to others, sighed towards Lin Ying'er.

"Zhao Ling, you don't have to envy others, maybe after a while, you can find a better one?" Lin Ying'er was very good about this Zhao Ling, and explained softly to Zhao Ling.

Although Zhao Ling was envious, she was very self-aware, she pouted and smiled: "What level I have, I know, just find an ordinary one to make do, if you want to say that there is hope, it is still Ying'er, Zhao Guohua's family conditions are very good." ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Ling nodded at the young man who had just stood up, and then said loudly: "Zhao Guohua, you don't say 'luck' and 'luck', do you really let us Ying'er go to the small mountain village to teach and suffer!" ”

Lin Ying'er's face suddenly changed, he didn't expect Zhao Ling to say such a thing, if it was before, she wouldn't have taken it very seriously, but now that she said this in front of Zijun's brother, Lin Yinger just didn't agree.

Just when Lin Ying'er's face changed, Zhao Xiaoqian, who came with Lin Ying'er, staggered the topic and said: "Don't just look at the current scenery of Zitong, in fact, she was still sulking just now."

Their in-laws' work is also a bit domineering, because most of the relatives and friends of the Zitong family are workers of the Second Light Factory, so they don't care about being close, they are directly lined up in the hall. ”

"The hall is not bad, either!" A male classmate was drinking water and casually answered.

"What do you know, the hall and the private room are not the same at all, I heard that even the dishes ordered in it are different, Shu Zitong's in-laws kept the entire restaurant, but did not arrange a private table for the mother's family, isn't this bullying." Zhao Xiaoqian said unevenly while drinking water.

"Zhao Xiaoqian, don't just talk about this, the Yongfei family is also a last resort, relying on the face of Yongfei's father, there are a lot of leaders this time, you can't let the leaders sit in the hall." Zhao Guohua pinched a candy from the table and put it next to Lin Ying'er, and said to Zhao Xiaoqian in his mouth.

"You can't get two dishes, no." Zhao Xiaoqian is not a good stubble, so she casually pushed it over.

For this kind of small friction, Wang Zijun didn't pay much attention to it, after all, it was someone else's marriage, and it was useless to talk about it so much.

Lin Yinger grabbed the melon seeds with her snow-white little hands and gently dialed them, the melon seeds she dialed were not eaten, but placed in the small plate one by one.

"Brother Zijun, when Wang Zijun guessed what Lin Ying'er was going to do, Lin Ying'er had already put the recorded melon seeds in front of him. Looking at the melon seeds piled up together under the light, Wang Zijun's heart suddenly twitched.

"I know Brother Zijun, you like to eat this the most." Lin Ying'er smiled lightly and said casually as if looking around.

Zhao Guohua, who was debating with Zhao Xiaoqian, suddenly changed his face, but he hid it very well, and instantly covered up the dissatisfaction on his face.

"Lin Ying'er, Zhao Xiaoqian." Just when everyone at the table was a little surprised, a woman wearing a red dress walked over quickly, this woman's face was also middle-class, and the smile on her face was also very bright.

"Purple pupils, congratulations!" Lin Ying'er stood up and smiled at the woman, and was about to pull the woman above her to speak.

"Ying'er, I don't have time to sit, don't look at me now, when you get married, you will know how tired you are." While Shu Zitong was speaking, his eyes fell on Zhao Guohua's face: "Guohua, Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao are here, let you go to Fuyuan Hall to sit." Hearing Shu Zitong say this, Zhao Guohua's face showed a faint sense of pride, after all, it was a very face-saving thing to be able to sit in the small hall: "Zitong, I'm not going, you tell my parents, sit with them, I feel comfortable and panicked." ”

That Shu Zitong is a clever woman, when Zhao Guohua spoke, he already understood what Zhao Guohua meant, glanced at Lin Ying'er, she smiled lightly and said: "Ying'er, why don't you go there too, anyway, there is not a small space there, and it will be helpful for you to sit and meet a few people in the future." ”

"No need." Lin Yinger didn't expect that this classmate of hers would actually involve herself, and she pulled the matter on her body in front of Wang Zijun, her face tensed at the moment, and she said in a deep voice.

Shu Zitong's heart is actually very unhappy today, on top of the seat arrangement, it makes him feel inferior in front of her husband's family, although he wants to get angry once, but her father's words let her suppress the fire. At this time, when she heard Lin Ying'er refuse her request, the anger in her heart rose a little: "Ying'er, you take the volunteer, isn't it not easy to arrange in Jiang Province, so come to Mountain Province to prepare a good place, know a few more people, there is no harm to you, by the way, there is an old friend of Chen Lianghong and his father in the Fuyuan Hall, I heard that he is the director of the office of the Youth League Provincial Committee, if you pour him a glass of wine, and when it is distributed, I will definitely get you a good position." ”

When Lin Yinger went to school in Jiang Province, she had always been very low-key, and never talked about what she was doing at home.

Hearing these words at this time, the grievances that she suppressed in her heart exploded unconsciously.

Her shoulders trembled slightly, and Lin Ying'er said in a deep voice: "No need, I won't go." "Ying'er, let's go for a trip, wait a while and make friends with him, and see if you can go down to teach below." When Zhao Guohua heard Shu Zitong say this, he suddenly felt a little energetic, and he was about to stand up while speaking.

Lin Ying'er's trembling shoulders looked like a mō, Wang Zijun sitting next to him naturally felt it, looking at the trembling Lin Ying'er, Wang Zijun gently grabbed Lin Ying'er's little hand, and said lightly: "Since Ying'er has already said it, you don't need to persuade it." "Wang Zijun has been on the throne for many years, and he has naturally developed a momentum, although what he said is very understatement, but there is an unquestionable momentum.

Lin Ying'er, who was still aggrieved in her heart, felt that the infinite warmth in her heart was the moment her palm was grabbed by Wang Zijun, and everything just now disappeared cleanly at this moment. She feels that this moment is the happiest time for her.

Lin Yinger looked at Wang Zijun's gaze, naturally he couldn't hide it from Zhao Guohua, he glared at Wang Zijun fiercely, but finally swallowed that breath, he got up from his seat, and said coldly: "If you don't have the ability, don't talk nonsense, it's someone else's future that will be delayed." As he left, Shu Zitong also said that he would come to toast later, and followed Zhao Guohua over. At this time, the eyes of the other people at the dinner table looking at Wang Zijun also became a little strange.

Faced with this kind of gaze, Wang Zijun was very indifferent, but Lin Ying'er couldn't bear it a little, took her small bag in her hand, she stood up and said, "Brother Zijun, it's too messy here, let's eat in another place." Although the two parties had already left, in the face of this situation, Wang Zijun didn't want to stay here, nodded to Lin Ying'er, and stood up and walked towards Zhuo Wai with Lin Ying'er.

"Ying'er, it's all about eating there anyway, let's leave after eating!" Zhao Xiaoqian had a very good relationship with Lin Yinger, and when she saw that he was leaving, she hurriedly persuaded Lin Yinger softly.

No. You guys eat first, Brother Zijun and I still have some things. … Lin Ying'er smiled at Zhao Xiaoqian, turned around and followed Wang Zijun.

"What is this person doing, if he is really Lin Yinger's boyfriend, he should help Ying'er think about it, is he really willing to let Lin Yinger go to the village to teach?" After the two left the table, a male classmate said with a hint of jealousy on his face.

Lin Yinger, who is a huā-level existence in the school, can be said to be the dream lover of all male classmates, and at this time, this dream lover is actually named huā, how can this not make many people who have illusions about her very angry.

"That is, what a good opportunity, there is the director of the Office of the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League here, if you can get to know it, it will definitely be of great benefit to Lin Yinger, this person only cares about himself, and he is simply self-conscious."

Although the living room was very noisy, the sound still fell in Wang Zijun's ears, Wang Zijun didn't pay attention to this kind of discussion of young people, and at his level, it was no longer time to worry about these young people.

"Ying'er, what do you want to eat? I invite you. Wang Zijun and Lin Ying'er were on the passage of the hall again, and Wang Zijun asked Lin Ying'er with a smile.

"I want to eat noodles." Lin Ying'er was not polite, gagged her mouth, and said fiercely.

"Then let's go eat." A trace of dislike in Wang Zijun's heart disappeared in an instant, and at this time he felt that it would be better not to eat here.

Just as they walked out of the hall, a man in his forties was holding a mobile phone and talking on the phone.

"Lao Chen, this matter" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, looking at Wang Zijun, who was about to leave, his body, which was originally standing high, suddenly bent down.

"Wang Shuji, why are you here?" After saying this, Lin Shuqiang smiled again: "Look at my mouth, of course you are here to eat." If not, if not, I will have a private room prepared for you. ”

"No need Director Shuqiang, let's go eat outside." Wang Zijun waved his hand lightly, signaling Lin Shuqiang not to bother.

Although Wang Zijun did not take Lin Shuqiang, Lin Shuqiang wanted to get closer to Wang Zijun, in the past, he couldn't find a chance to invite Wang Zijun to dinner, but now he will let go of such a good opportunity.

"Wang Shuji, this time is the time to eat, the location of the restaurant is a little nervous, and there are a few dishes in this Fude Hotel that are particularly pure, since you are here, you can taste it, and I will let people clean up things." As Lin Shuqiang spoke, he shouted to the waiters who came and went.

"Uncle Lin, my dad asked me to invite you, and the banquet can begin." A young man in his twenties came to Lin Shuqiang's side and said softly to Lin Shuqiang.

Lin Shuqiang was calling the waiter, and when he saw the man coming, he hurriedly said: "Quanzheng, you came just in time, hurry up and help me arrange a single room, not too much, but it must be quiet and clean." ”

The young man didn't expect Lin Shuqiang to make such a request, and couldn't help frowning secretly, this time to arrange a wedding for his brother, the entire room of the Fude Hotel can be said to have been arranged. Now I want a clean and quiet private room, where can he find it! However, this Uncle Lin is a relationship that his father attaches great importance to, and he also said not to offend when he introduced himself, and now he wants a single room, and he really has to find a way.

"Lao Lin, forget it, where to find a single room at this time, you don't have to embarrass people, let's go out and find something to eat." Wang Zijun didn't have the heart to wear out here, and waved his hand at Lin Shuqiang, and was about to leave.

Lin Shuqiang looked at this messy scene, and secretly said in his heart that he was a little stupid, how could a person like Wang Shuji who loves to be quiet eat here? However, he didn't want to lose this opportunity to accompany Wang Zijun to eat, and when the thought flashed in his heart, he said to Wang Zijun in a deep voice: "Wang Shuji, I know that the fish in a place is very authentic, why don't we go to eat?" ”

"Shuqiang, you are attending someone's wedding banquet, how can you go, I just have a casual meal." Wang Zijun is really a little laughable and can't laugh at Lin Shuqiang's diligence, but it is always much better to be sincere to himself than to work against himself.

And the young man who was called Quanzheng by Lin Shuqiang was guessing the identity of Wang Zijun in his heart.

I haven't arranged a private room here, and Lin Shuqiang over there actually thought that he would leave with this young man without even attending the wedding banquet, who is this person, how can he have such a great charm when he sits in front of Lin Shuqiang.

"Lao Lin, everyone is waiting for you, you can't come here, how can I stay with my son and daughter-in-law to pour wine!" A hearty and enthusiastic voice rang out from the crowd, and with it, a very rich-looking man no more than fifty years old staggered over.

When Izumi saw the man, he immediately lowered his head a little. But Lin Shuqiang hurriedly said: "Old Chen,

Remember this meal for me first, I'm going to help Wang Shujing with something. While speaking, he pointed to the old Chen and said: "Wang Shuji, this is Chen Minghai, deputy director of the Shanyuan City Construction Committee. ”

"Lao Chen, when our Wang Shu introduced Wang Zijun, Lin Shuqiang's voice was deliberately raised by two points.

Although Chen Minghai works in Shanyuan City, as a person in the officialdom, especially his relationship with Lin Shuqiang is not bad, looking at Lin Shuqiang's sincere and fearful appearance, and listening to Lin Shuqiang's introduction, he immediately understood who the young man in front of him was.

The "book" presided over by the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League records Wang Zijun, how did he come. In an instant, several thoughts stirred in my heart, but all these thoughts turned into one thought in an instant, that is, no matter what, I would invite Wang Shuji to have a meal here. Although this doesn't mean anything, if it spreads, your face will look more than three points.

Although he has worked in Yamagaki City for many years, with his connections, he has not been able to invite a leading cadre at the deputy department level to attend his son's marriage. Although he and the deputy mayor of Yamagaki City, who was in charge of urban construction, were also acquaintances, he was not in a position where he could condescend to the vice mayor to attend his son's wedding.

"Hello Wang Shuji, I am Chen Minghai, today is the joy of the newlywed, no matter what, you have to give a face, drink two glasses before leaving." Chen Minghai has been in the officialdom for many years, and as soon as he came up, he held Wang Zijun's hand and said with a smile.

Whether it is officialdom or in the people, as long as it is a happy event at home, most of them are very face-saving, Wang Zijun looked at Chen Minghai with a smile on his face, and it was not easy to refuse directly for a while, and Lin Shuqiang, who was standing next to Wang Zijun, looked at Chen Minghai's general eyes for help thrown at him, and secretly said in his heart If I want to go somewhere else, Wang Shuji may not necessarily take me, but here, how can I strengthen two glasses of wine for Shuji.

The thought flashed in his heart, and Lin Shuqiang also followed: "Wang Shuji, it is better to meet by chance, since Lao Chen is so enthusiastic, you can eat something here." ”

"Then eat some." Wang Zijun shook his head, the society and the national conditions are like this, if you don't eat here, you won't give face to others, Wang Zijun has to treat Lin Shuqiang leniently to stabilize the work of the Provincial Youth League Committee, and he can't let him get off the stage too much.

"Director Chen, congratulations, I'm in a hurry, Director Lin, help me give me a gift later." Wang Zijun made a decision in his heart, so he commanded Lin Shuqiang very freely.

For Chen Minghai, Wang Zijun can stay, which is his biggest face, as for the bride price and the like, he really didn't look at it. Nodding to Lin Shuqiang, he made a gesture of invitation to Wang Zijun with a happy face, and waved his hand to his son who was standing beside him, signaling him to go over and inform the master first.

Under Chen Minghai's warm greeting, Wang Zijun and Lin Yinger also walked towards the largest private room of the Fude Hotel.

"Old sister-in-law, Lianghong married his daughter-in-law, you have one less wish, today is a happy day, you have to drink more!" Some thin middle-aged people swept their eyes over Shu Zitong's face and said with a smile.

Shu Zitong is used to this kind of gaze, as today's bride, there are too many people who say this kind of thing in front of her. But at this time, she didn't bow her head and brow like before and didn't speak, but secretly looked at the middle-aged man who was arranged at the top, and thought about her husband's introduction to the middle-aged man just now.

Zhao Deyun, the deputy secretary general of the government of Shanyuan City to seize the construction of the city, is also Zhao Guohua's father. In Yamagaki City, that's also a person who can make the construction industry tremble by stomping his feet.

"Secretary-General, you don't have to envy us, Guohua has also graduated from university, maybe in a few days, we should drink his happy wine?" Although Shu Zitong's mother-in-law is only the "boss" of the trade union of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, she is generous and tight in terms of conversation.

"Hahaha, we are also looking forward to this day, but this stupid boy has no object so far, and I am afraid it will not be possible to eat his wedding wine this year." Zhao Deyun didn't speak, it was Zhao Deyun's wife who spoke, she and Shu Zitong's mother-in-law had been playing mahjong together for some years, so she spoke very casually.

"Sister Cheng, you can't say that, if you want to say that Guohua wants to have a good character, you have to have a degree of education, plus our family's family background, what kind of girl can't be found, I'm not blowing it for you, if Guohua spreads the news that he wants to get married, then your family must not change the threshold!" Shu Zitong's mother-in-law is very good at talking, and as soon as she said two words, everyone at the table laughed.

Zhao Guohua was sulking in his heart at this time, and when he heard the elders talk about his marriage, he was even more annoyed in his heart, but even if he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything at this time, after all, many things were not his turn to speak.

"Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, what are you doing with this very happy God! By the way, what did Lao Chen do, he was waiting for him to start, why didn't he come over yet. Zhao Deyun glanced at his woman and casually diverted the topic.

"Director Lin went to call just now, and my wife went to invite him to a banquet." The groom, who was standing next to Shu Zitong, said politely.

Zhao Deyun nodded, and then looked at Shu Zitong's mother-in-law and said: "Sister-in-law, you have to let Zitong respect Director Lin for two glasses of wine today, I heard Director Lin say just now that the matter of Zitong has been negotiated, and two days later, you can go to work in the Provincial Department of Finance." ”

"That's really a good two glasses of respect to Director Lin, this matter doesn't bother him a lot." The already bright smile on Shu Zitong's mother-in-law's face became a little deeper at this time. And Shu Zitong, who was standing not far from her, was also very happy in her heart at this time, the Provincial Department of Finance, that was a unit that she couldn't think of before, but now with a marriage, she embarked on a completely different path.

Although Chen Lianghong is not the one he liked when he was in college, he can bring himself a comfortable life, and Lin Yinger is afraid that even if she goes to teach in a poor area, she may not be as good as herself when she comes back after three years.

Thinking of Lin Ying'er, a faint smile appeared at the corner of Shu Zitong's mouth, and this smile was full of pride.

"Mom, Uncle Zhao, Uncle Li, my dad asked me to hurry up and add a chair, there are guests coming." Chen Quanzheng, who walked in quickly, said with a little panting.

"You kid, you won't speak slowly." Shu Zitong's mother-in-law was very fond of her youngest son, and when she saw her youngest son gasping for breath, she whispered softly.

"Quanzheng, who's coming?" Zhao Deyun is a person in the officialdom, and he knows that at this time, Chen Minghai asked his son to inform him, and the person who came must not be simple. He has a good relationship with Chen Minghai, so naturally he will save face at this time, and he can't let his old friend be rude at his son's wedding banquet.

"I, I don't know, Quan Zheng didn't find out the identity of Wang Zijun just now, just knew that he was an important guest, at this time I heard Zhao Deyun ask, and suddenly said a little anxiously: "Just now I just saw that Uncle Lin was very polite to him, and called him Wang Shuji." ”

"The King's Book?" Zhao Deyun frowned, in his memory, there seemed to be no deputy secretary surnamed Wang in Shanyuan City.

"What does the king's book look like?" A tall and thin middle-aged man sitting not far from Zhao Deyun asked softly.

"In his twenties, he looks very young." Izumi scratched his head, a little unsure of his description.

"The king's book, the king's book?" The man muttered two sentences in his mouth, and said abruptly: "Lao Zhao, hurry up and add a stool, the Wang Shu who can make Director Lin Shuqiang respect so much, should only be the tall and thin middle-aged man who presided over the work of the Provincial Youth League Committee, and his face changed, and he said to Zhao Deyun with affirmation.