Volume 1 Township

Watching Zhu Yiqun leave in a hurry, Manager Zhao, who was full of red light, lay down comfortably in his chair, and secretly said in his heart, he had finally completed the task, and after he went back, he had to report to the boss and strive to add some points to the boss's heart.

When he thought of the boss, Manager Zhao's heart couldn't help but be hot, how could he have no ideas for such a beautiful and capable NV person? It's just that, thinking about this eye-catching NV person, he is like an NV king, and he is a little ashamed of himself and worried.

I don't know who is a bastard on the other end of the phone, there is such a big energy, as soon as the boss receives this person's call, it is all shy, chirping, laughing and laughing. Although he doesn't know the boss, as a man who has waded through the NV river, he knows in his heart that the other party must be a man, and the relationship between this person and the boss is definitely not as simple as an ordinary friend, but who is this person?

However, no matter how itchy Manager Zhao's heart is, he also knows that as a subordinate, he can't ask what he shouldn't ask, and the only thing he can do is to guess curiously when the boss makes an abnormal call.

And just when Manager Zhao was thinking about it, Zhu Yiqun over there had already vomited back, and Zhu Yiqun, who had an intuition that he had almost vomited all the bile, did not dare to relax at this time, he took the mobile phone and called Qin Shousheng very carefully.

"Director Qin, I know the reason." Zhu Yiqun respectfully told what he knew and his own inferences.

"yes, I see." On the other side of the phone, Qin Shousheng from the Lubei County Printing Factory, after listening to Zhu Yiqun's report, hung up the phone, which made Zhu Yiqun, who was so drunk that he almost turned his back on his horse, was very hurt in his heart, and he risked his life, and he didn't even get a word of affirmation, he hung up the phone and wanted to scold his mother, and he was uncomfortable and like a bōlng, a bō just passed, and another bō, and it seemed to be more tossed than before

Zhu Yiqun, who is not good at getting drunk, can't care about complaining that Qin Shousheng is not close to people at this time, and between the fat shuanguǐ trembling, it was like chasing a mad dog from behind, and he went straight to the bathroom.

After vomiting heartily again, Zhu Yiqun finally straightened his waist, who would have thought that a frightened scream suddenly sounded: "Catch the hooligans......"

Zhu Yiqun, who slowly turned his head, saw a young NV man holding a man holding a knife behind him, his expression was a little dazed, and he was stunned. Why did the ghost run into the NV bathroom?

Zhu Yiqun's situation, Qin Shousheng naturally didn't know, after he confirmed the news from Zhu Yiqun, the whole person nested in the office, and the signature pen in his hand kept scribbling four words on the paper: Lubei County, Wang.

When Qin Shousheng was thinking about the problem, no one dared to disturb it rashly, even if the deputy factory directors had 100,000 urgent matters, they didn't dare to be bored at this time.

"You come to my office." Qin Shousheng, who had made a decision, called the factory office, and Xia Jianren, the director of the factory office, who seemed to have received the emperor's holy decree, immediately rushed to Qin Shousheng's office at a speed of 100 meters.

"You ask the finance department to prepare a million, and in addition, go buy a new car." Qin Shousheng looked at the director of the factory office and said lightly.

Gently putting down Qin Hongjin's phone, Wang Zijun felt that it was time to go back to Jiang City. Take care of this little demon jīng who makes his heart shake, and then lead her to meet his parents, although Wang Zijun doesn't want to get married so early, but according to his current position, he suddenly feels that he should talk about this matter.

Wang Zijun thought a lot about getting married, but in the end, he still decided to marry Qin Hongjin, although he may face many difficulties to realize this wish, but no matter how difficult it is, he also wants to go on.

Just when Wang Zijun was thinking about whether to open his mouth from his father first or find the old ** first, Sun Hezhou gently knocked on Mén and walked in.

"County Magistrate Wang, the office just came to inform that the county magistrate's office meeting will be held at nine o'clock." Sun Hezhou reported softly to Wang Zijun.

County Magistrate's Office Meeting? Wang Zijun nodded and did not speak. Sun Hezhou pondered for a moment, and then continued: "County Magistrate Wang, although the meeting is at nine o'clock, it is better for you to go early." ”

Sun Hezhou's meaning, Wang Zijun understood, he nodded towards Sun Hezhou, and then said lightly: "Well, Hezhou, you go and inform Du Ziteng, just say that I won't go to their factory today, but the matter of restructuring must not be relaxed." ”

"Yes, County Magistrate Wang." Sun Hezhou agreed, and went out for him.

As soon as he lay down on the chair in the office, Wang Zijun sank up, this is the first time he has participated in the county magistrate's office meeting, what attitude should he have to participate?

At 8:50, Wang Zijun came to the small conference room on time, and in the conference room at this time, only Liu Junfeng, the director of the political office, was burying his head in reading the documents, and when he saw Wang Zijun walking in, he hurriedly stood up and said, "County Magistrate Wang, you are here." ”

Liu Junfeng was just in his early thirties, and it was when he was in the prime of life, and in the county, to be able to sit on the first jiā chair of the political office at this age was also extraordinary and promising. Although since the arrival of Wang Zijun, the previous dazzling brilliance of the director of the political fǔ office seems to have been somewhat eclipsed.

Wang Zijun smiled at Liu Junfeng and sat down in his place. There are six deputy county magistrates in Lubei County, and Wang Zijun ranks last, so he can only sit last.

"Director Liu, what are you busy with?" While Wang Zijun was talking, he threw Liu Junfeng a cigarette.

Liu Junfeng smiled with a smile on his face, this position of director of the political office is not someone who can do it if he wants to, and whoever does it can do it well, fortunately, Liu Junfeng is also thoughtful and exquisite, of course, he will not underestimate Wang Zijun because he is young, and when he heard Wang Zijun ask him, he hurriedly said politely: "County Magistrate Wang, what else can I be busy with, mainly to see what topics are available today." ”

"It's almost the end of the year, whether it's to inspect it above, or to go to the townships and township units to go to the target assessment, we have to preside over it, this paragraph, Director Liu has worked hard." Wang Zijun looked at Liu Junfeng and said with a smile.

"It's like that every year, and I'm used to it." Liu Junfeng smoked while laughing casually with Wang Zijun.

Just as the two were talking, Sun Haoli and Qian Yanli walked in with a smile, although Qian Yanli was in her forties, she was dressed very newly, although her posture was mediocre, but there was a hint of wind in her eyes. This made Wang Zijun a little respectful of this deputy county magistrate who was in charge of culture, education and health.

"County Magistrate Wang, what are you talking about?" As soon as Qian Yanli sat down, she greeted Wang Zijun with a smile.

"It's nothing, it's just gossiping with Director Liu." Wang Zijun sniffed the smell of perfume that penetrated into his nostrils, and involuntarily frowned. It's not that Wang Zijun doesn't like this perfume smell, on the contrary, he has an instinctive affinity for this perfume smell, because Qin Hongjin has always used this brand of perfume. It's just that he feels uncomfortable that an NV person like Qian Yuli and Qin Hongjin use the same perfume.

Isn't he too domineering, do you have to apply for a patent for the perfume you like for NV people? Wang Zijun, who laughed secretly in his heart, smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"County Magistrate Wang, I heard that you went to the Hongluo Ūn Winery two days ago?" Qian Yanli looked at Wang Zijun with a smile and asked softly.

Wang Zijun went to the Hongluo Ūn Winery to return from a bad trip, many people in Lubei County know, but few people mentioned it so bluntly in front of Wang Zijun.

"Well, I've been there." The prince and the prince did not change, and said lightly.

Qian Yanli looked at Wang Zijun, who looked calm, like no one, and her heart moved violently. As an NV person who has been in the officialdom for many years, she is more delicate than a man's heart. This county magistrate Wang can be so young that he can be happy and angry, it seems that he is also a difficult to mess with, and it is really not a wise move to provoke him regardless of the fact just now.

Just as Qian Yanli was about to speak, Du Ziqiang, the executive deputy county magistrate, and Shi Fenghui, the deputy county magistrate who was in charge of agriculture, walked in together, and behind them, Han Mingqi, the deputy county magistrate who was in charge of commerce and trade, also walked in slowly with a teacup.

"Where there is a rich county magistrate, there is a fragrant smell, to be honest, County Magistrate Shi, I really envy you, you can sit next to the great beauty of County Magistrate Qian when you have a meeting. Do you smell of her perfume? Han Mingqi sat down and joked innocuous with Qian Yuli.

"It's still a big beauty, it's a big beauty, and her mother-in-law is about the same" Qian Yuli glared at Han Mingqi and said with disgust.

Hearing Han Mingqi mention perfume, Wang Zijun suddenly remembered that he once talked to Qin Hongjin about perfume on Uáng, according to Qin Hongjin, the cheapest perfume of this brand costs thousands of yuan a bottle. This Qian Yanli and Qin Hongjin use the same perfume, I'm afraid this perfume will not be bought by herself. Which man will contribute to it? This man's official is big, and he needs to have fun with the young lady, could it be that this county magistrate Qian is dressed up so newly, just to make the duck happy? Wang Zijun guessed dirtily in his heart.

Qian Yanli's words provoked Du Ziqiang and others to laugh for a while, Qian Yanli looked at Du Ziqiang who was laughing, but said with a smile: "County Magistrate Du, don't laugh, it's not a day or two that our little east is worried about your baby NV, when do you think the two children will be arranged to meet officially?" ”

Du Ziqiang patted his head and spread his hands, "My Xiaocheng's ìng Ge, you don't know, her own affairs, where is my turn to be the master of the father." ”

Just as he was talking, Liu Chengjun, the county magistrate, walked in, nodded to the six deputies, and sat proudly on the main seat.

Several deputy county magistrates who were still talking and laughing just now sat upright one by one, with a serious look on their faces, obviously, Liu Chengjun, the county magistrate, still has some prestige. After clearing his throat, Liu Chengjun called the meeting to begin.