Chapter 423: Heart is the Root (Crying Blood for Votes)

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Wang Shu, who presided over the work of the Provincial Youth League Committee? Zhao Deyun couldn't help but be stunned. Although they did not have much contact with the leaders of the provincial Communist Youth League committee, they also knew what kind of weight this Wang Shuji, who presided over the work of the provincial Youth League committee, had in the mountain province.

In a burst of pulling chairs, Chen Minghai gently pushed the door open from the outside, with a respectful smile on his face, and said politely: "Wang Shuji, this place is a bit simple, what is the inappropriate hospitality, please forgive the leaders!" Shu Zitong was already smiling brightly when her father-in-law spoke, it is said that this kind of thing has nothing to do with a junior like her, but as the bride at today's wedding, although no matter who comes, it is to cheer them on, but the identity of this guest is to highlight the pomp and circumstance of this wedding.

As a familiar figure appeared in front of him, Shu Zitong was stunned, and subconsciously rubbed his eyes, unable to believe that this figure was real.

But the truth told her that the girl who appeared not far from her was a female classmate who had just been separated from her for a long time.

How could she be here? With this question, Shu Zitong's eyes couldn't move a little. However, she was not the only one who was also looking at her, Zhao Guohua, who was sitting not far from her, also looked at everything in front of him in surprise at this time.

"Wang Shuji, please inside." Chen Minghai said with a smile towards the vacated position in the middle. But Lin Shuqiang quickly came to the back of the seat and gently moved the stool that was not in the way.

Wang Zijun smiled and continued to walk forward. Between the walks, he also saw Shu Zitong and Zhao Guohua, but he didn't pay too much attention to the appearance of these two people here.

"Director Chen, today is a big day for your family, you should sit in this position." Wang Zijun pushed the chair and said with a smile.

"Wang Shuji, you have all the opportunities all day long, and today I can take the time to attend my son's wedding is to give me a long face for Lao Chen, if you don't sit here, the whole mountain province will say that I don't understand the rules in the future, I don't want to wear this hat!" Chen Minghai is an old fritter who has been up and down in the sea for so many years, where will Wang Zijun be allowed to shirk? Together with Lin Shuqiang, he enthusiastically gave up Wang Zijun to the main seat.

Facing the people who were standing one by one, Wang Zijun knew that if he was more humble, these people would have to stand and wait. This inevitably seems too hypocritical! With a flash of thought in his heart, Suo sat down generously on the throne.

For people in the officialdom, the arrangement of seats is conventional, if at which dinner table, the highest-level leader sits out, it is called approachable and informal, but if you are a small soldier, sit in the wrong position, leave an impression on the leader who does not know the depths, not to mention, it will also become a laughing stock in the future!

"This lady, please sit down, we don't have much entertainment in this small place, why don't you say it." Although Chen Minghai didn't know the relationship between Lin Yinger and Wang Zijun, just looking at this girl who had been staying by Wang Zijun's side, he knew that he couldn't be offended.

Lin Ying'er smiled at Chen Minghai, and sat down quietly beside Wang Zijun, although she had not participated in this kind of scene, but in the end, she was pampered since she was a child, and she was used to seeing big scenes by Lin Zeyuan's side, so she naturally would not be confused by the current situation.

"Ying'er." After hesitating for a moment, Shu Zitong walked towards Lin Ying'er, and the smile on her face was even more affectionate.

"Purple Pupil, do you know each other? Chen Minghai never expected that his daughter-in-law fù actually knew a friend from Wang Shuji, and he was overjoyed! He has already seen Lin Shuqiang's energy, and he naturally has no doubts about the ability of Wang Zijun who is presiding over the work of the Provincial Youth League Committee, although he no longer has too many extravagant hopes in his career, but it is rare to be able to meet such a powerful person as Wang Zijun, this is a high-performance stock with unlimited prospects.

However, although he knew the benefits of getting to know Wang Zijun, he didn't know how to further strengthen his relationship with Wang Zijun. When he invited Wang Zijun into the room, his mind was pondering this matter, and just when he felt that he had nowhere to start, the greeting from his daughter-in-law gave him a sense of darkness.

The daughter-in-law fù actually knew this female companion brought by Wang Zijun? That's great!

"Dad, Ying'er is my college classmate, and she is here to attend our wedding this time." Shu Zitong grabbed Lin Ying'er's hand and said to Chen Minghai with a smile on her face. However, her eyes secretly glanced at Wang Zijun, who was sitting next to Lin Ying'er, she couldn't believe that this young man who was with Lin Ying'er Lou just now, who seemed to have just entered the society and had not entered much, was actually a big man who made his father-in-law please in every possible way!

Wang Shuji, who presided over the work of the Provincial Youth League Committee, secretly wrote down these words, and became more and more enthusiastic about Lin Yinger. However, today's wedding made Shu Zitong unforgettable. Just as she was chatting with Lin Ying'er, two people who were often seen on the news in Shanyuan City came to the wedding banquet one after the other.

Although they all said very well, just to bless a couple of newcomers, even people like Shu Zitong, who had never been in officialdom, could see that the main purpose of these two characters coming here was to pour a glass of wine for the young man sitting next to Lin Yinger. The guests' gaze shifted to the man silently, and of course, the shift was quite subtle.

At the meeting to send volunteers to the countryside to teach, Lin Yinger, who was sitting in the audience, kept staring at Wang Zijun on the stage with affection. In his speech, Liu Shuji said affectionately that these volunteers must put down their bodies, put down their shelves, put down their hearts, and work hard to live up to the three years of teaching work, and after three years, give a satisfactory answer to the organization.

The meeting was not long, but the atmosphere was very warm, and the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League prepared a chuáng quilt for each teaching worker, although the gift was not heavy, but it also made many people warm.

Watching Wang Zijun and the others leave the scene one by one, Lin Ying'er was very disappointed. Objectively speaking, Lin Yinger stood out in this selection because of her true skills, and did not go through the back door of Wang Zijun, she took the initiative to ask to teach in a remote area. She doesn't regret this choice, but this time, I'm afraid there won't be so many opportunities to meet Wang Zijun in the future!

Biting her mouth, she walked out of the conference room, and Lin Ying'er felt that the sky was yīn! looked at the bustling farewell crowd in front of him, but he was in no mood to talk to them.

"May I ask if you are Teacher Lin Ying'er?" A young voice sounded in her ears, and Lin Ying'er, who was awakened by this voice, turned her head to see a young man in his twenties asking her with a smile.

"Yes, I am." Just when Lin Ying'er guessed the identity of this young man, she heard the young man say: "Teacher Lin, I am Zhao Guoliang, the secretary of Wang Shuji, Wang Shuji is waiting for you, please come with me." ”

Lin Ying'er's heart was beating wildly like a drum, trying to hide the movement in her heart, and followed Zhao Guoliang towards an office.

"Ying'er, when are you going to go to Nanlin City?" Wang Zijun was sitting in the office drinking tea, and when he saw Lin Ying'er coming, he asked Lin Ying'er with a smile.

"Half a month to finish the report, I'm going to leave in a week." Wang Zijun nodded: "Heyuan County, Nanlin City, is a mountainous area and has an underdeveloped economy, so before you go there, prepare some more daily necessities." ”

Wang Zijun's, Ding Zhi looked unusually low and soft, and the grievances in Lin Ying'er's heart came up one by one, she didn't dare to look at her, but stubbornly turned her head away, forcing herself not to look at him, trying not to let the whimper hidden in her heart come out of her throat.

Perhaps, this man who makes himself hate to love still cares about himself in his heart. She gave all her fantasies of love to this man, who had always robbed her of her longing and passion: this man had her own joys and sorrows, she loved him so much, but she never or never came close! He stood in front of him, so close, yet so far away!

For a long time, Lin Yinger had illusions about Wang Zijun. She didn't dare to face her heart, she didn't know why she would refuse her father's request, and she was determined to go to the mountains to teach for three years, in the dead of night, thinking carefully about the cause of this move, there seemed to be a factor floating in it, this project was proposed by him, the man she loved!

Lin Yinger's feelings for Wang Zijun are growing crazy every day, and this infatuated girl sometimes feels proud, different, and happy as a child. At this time, heaven is open to her, and Wang Zijun is unique, unique. Every word and look he gave her a hint of it, saying this, but actually the other, firing at each other a password that no one else could understand, only they were the surviving allies in this world, communicating with unique sensing symbols.

Lin Yinger fell in love with Lin Yilian because of this, and the song "Falling in Love with a Person Who Doesn't Go Home" she performed with her heart. After not seeing him for a long time, I felt that my heart was about to grow grass, and Ice 11 floated to the tropics.

For a while, she felt that the life of the past twenty years or so was not as rich and fulfilling as it is now, although after this person got married, she felt that she was deeply disappointed, and her heart sank to the soles of her feet, and she was still willing to treat him, the man she loved deeply, as her own sun!

Two figures in silence are playing a pantomime. Wang Zijun looked at Lin Ying'er, who was looking at him without saying a word, his face was a little embarrassed and unbearable, he stood up and wanted to comfort this girl, but unexpectedly, the secretary who had just left knocked on the door and came in at this time: "Wang Shuzhao, just,

Cai Liu Shuji office called and asked you to come over. Wang Zijun waved his hand at Zhao Guoliang, and said to Lin Ying'er: "I still have some things, let's talk about it when we have time in the future, if you have anything, you can tell Guoliang about it, and let him help you solve it." After giving these instructions, Wang Zijun turned around and left, looking at Wang Zijun's departing figure, Lin Yinger's inner grievances poured up, tears rolled down like a turned faucet, she leaned on the table, crying, as if she had been greatly wronged!

"Teacher Lin, if you need anything, just tell me, I will definitely do my best" Zhao Guoliang looked at Lin Ying'er, who was crying bitterly, and had a good feeling, but he didn't dare to show it, although Wang Shuji said that this was the daughter of his old leader, but the more this is the case, the more you have to keep your distance as a secretary.

"No thanks. ..., Lin Yinger calmed down her emotions, smiled at Zhao Guoliang in a friendly manner, and walked out of Wang Zijun's office. And the moment she turned her head, Zhao Guoliang clearly saw a trace of tears in her eyes.

Shaking his head, Zhao Guoliang still turned around and walked towards his small office.

Sitting down in the office, he glanced at Wang Zijun's schedule today, and when he saw a small note that was pressed under him, he immediately stood up and walked towards Lin Shuqiang's office, and at the same time, cold sweat began to break out on his head.

What's wrong with me today, how did I forget about it? If this matter is not done well, I am afraid that in the future, in front of Wang Shuji, it will not be as simple as eating waterlogging!

"Director Lin, Wang Shu asked you and me to go to Heyuan County, Nanlin City." Zhao Guoliang found Lin Shuqiang and told what Wang Zijun had ordered. Lin Shuqiang is an understanding person, Zhao Guoliang's words are only half said, and he already understands what the old one means.

This young girl is the daughter of the old leader of Wang Shuji, and she must definitely be served. There is an unwritten rule in officialdom, as long as the leader orders the sī thing, you have to huā twelve points of strength, first, the leader orders to do the sī thing, so that you inadvertently enter the circle of his life, which shows that the leader looks up to you very much: second, the party who can make the leader worry and effort must also be offended!

When I think about it like this, I have the motivation to do this thing well. Although Lin Shuqiang had some speculations about the relationship between this girl and Wang Zijun in his heart, even if there were a hundred versions of speculation in his heart, Lin Shuqiang did not dare to tell outsiders.

"Then let's hurry up, we can't delay the things that Wang Shu Ji explained, otherwise, Wang Shu Ji will not be able to speak in front of the old leader!" Lin Shuqiang stood up and said to Zhao Guoliang in a deep voice.

As the director of the office, Lin Shuqiang arranged the vehicle with ease, and in just half an hour, the two of them got into a Santana and sped away in the direction of Nanlin City.

There was a light rain in the sky, which made the originally a little dirty and messy Shanyuan City Bus Station extremely refreshing, Lin Yinger walked in the crowd of people coming and going from north to south at the bus station, Shu Zitong helped her carry a small bag, and was talking to her with a smile. On the other side, Chen Lianghong was carrying Lin Yinger's large package.

"Ying'er, or, tell Wang Shuji, let's not go, I heard that the environment there is very difficult, the house is breathable on all sides, the wind is drilled on all sides, and you can't take a shower once a month" Shu Zitong, who looked like a young fù image, persuaded Lin Ying'er with a smile on her face.

"Purple pupils, thank you for your kindness, I've already decided, it's a shame to retreat before I set off." Lin Ying'er smiled lightly, but when her eyes were looking at Shu Zitong, she couldn't help but glance around the crowd, how she hoped that at this time, that person would appear in front of her eyes.

However, although there are many pedestrians coming and going, among these pedestrians, there is no shadow of their expectations. The sound of the car started softly, and many passengers began to get on the bus one after another.

He still didn't come!

Lin Ying'er, who was disappointed for a while, bit her mouth, said goodbye to Shu Zitong, and walked towards the car.

The car started, and half of the verdant was left far behind by the moving car, and as the car left the station, Wang Zijun stepped out of a Santana. Looking at the speeding car, I let out a sigh in my heart.

"Girl, I hope to go all the way." Muttering a sentence in his mouth, Wang Zijun opened the car door and sat back in.

In the golden autumn of October, the weather is no longer as hot as before, especially in the morning, when you open the window, there will be a cool breeze blowing in, which is extremely refreshing.

Wang Zijun sat in the office, gently flipping through this issue of the internal publications, he has been presiding over the work of the Provincial Youth League Committee for nearly half a year, and has already controlled the power of the entire Provincial Youth League Committee in his hands, although there are still different voices, but it cannot change the direction he grasps.

Looking at a report of only a few hundred words in the column of teaching in his hand, Wang Zijun had a smile on his face, in this article, the main thing is that Lin Yinger helped the village improve the planting varieties in addition to teaching. Although Lin Yinger has been teaching in Nanlin City for a long time, her traces have always been in the hands of Wang Zijun.

As soon as he put the internal publication on the table, Wang Zijun picked up the phone in Zhao Guoliang's room. But then, he put down the phone again, and secretly said in his heart that he was unconsciously becoming more and more bureaucratic, and he would subconsciously make a move to call the secretary for a small matter.

took out an envelope from the desk, Wang Zijun put the publication in it, and then wrote Lin Zeyuan's name on the envelope, I believe that Lin Zeyuan will be happier than himself after seeing this publication.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The crisp phone rang, and after looking at the number, Wang Zijun's face suddenly showed a trace of warmth, and he gently closed the office door, and then said with a smile: "Wife, is it another holiday?" ”

Xiaobei's crisp voice came from the other end of the phone, and Wang Zijun have been married these days, although Mo Xiaobei is still a little indifferent, but in front of Wang Zijun, it has also changed a lot, and it has a little bit of a little fù taste.

"I'll go back in two days, you wait for me." Mo Xiaobei said a word and hung up the phone. Looking at the phone that hung up in a hurry, Wang Zijun smiled helplessly, and suddenly remembered Mo Xiaobei's whisper when he was grinding with him, tenderness: I love you so deeply that I don't know how to talk to you!

Thinking about Mo Xiaobei in his heart, his mind flew to other people's bodies again, because of what happened some time ago, Qin Hongjin came to the mountain province until now to return to normal, but this girl's infatuation with herself seems to be a little more than before, and even one night she was stunned and refused to sleep, Wang Zijun asked, and asked for tears, tears in her eyes and said I want to have a child with you and other crazy things.

Compared with Qin Hongjin, Yi Feng is much more subdued, but from those relationships in Jiang Province, Wang Zijun understands that this young female judge has made many people frightened.

Just when Wang Zijun was thinking nonsense with a cigarette, there was a soft knock on the door, and as the door was gently pushed open, Huo Xiangran walked in from outside the door.

These days, Huo Xiangran's spirit has been a little sluggish, although he is not divorced yet, but after all, he is already infamous, for the pursuit of official career, there is a lot of momentum to break the jar, once this person's self-motivation fades, many things are also seen. For Wang Zijun's decisions and arrangements at work, he generally responds indifferently, neither supporting nor opposing it.

"Huo Shuji, come on, sit here." Wang Zijun showed great respect for this member of the party group who was in charge of discipline inspection, he got up from his seat and walked towards the two adjacent sofas with Huo Xiangran. Under normal circumstances, Wang Zijun sits behind his desk when he talks to his subordinates, which can not only show the majesty of the number one, but also save so much trouble. However, taking the initiative to sit on these two adjacent sofas is enough to show that you still pay enough attention to the people who come.

Huo Xiangran sat down on the sofa, took out a box of cigarettes, and took out two of them: "Wang Shuji, it's not a good cigarette, you can also taste it." ”

Wang Zijun took the cigarette with a smile, when he first came to the Provincial Committee of the Youth League, Huo Xiangran did not have such a big addiction to smoking, many times, he did not smoke, let alone let such a thing as smoking, and now, the head of the discipline inspection team has changed a lot.

"Wang Shuji, I have come here to report to you on a job." After Huo Xiangran talked a few words with Wang Zijun, he took out a letter from his pocket.

Talking about work? Huo Xiangran hadn't talked about work for a while, and Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, but he still took the letter from Huo Xiangran's hand. No name was written in the letter, but the questions reflected above made Wang Zijun's brows furrow suddenly.

"Wang Shuji, for the great good thing of volunteer teaching, I raise my hands to agree, but the more this is the case, I think the more we must introduce measures to ensure the smooth implementation of this activity, and we can't let the following for one reason or another, let this good deed in the present and benefit the future be abandoned halfway!" Huo Xiangran picked up the cigarette and took a sharp puff, and said to Wang Zijun in a deep voice.

Wang Zijun nodded, the content of the report in the letter was not a big deal, mainly reflecting that Tianyuan County, Sanhu City, transferred four of the ten volunteer teachers assigned to their county to help with the work of the government department. Wang Zijun had stayed down there and knew that it was common for the government to seconded personnel from various units below, especially from the education system, to assist in the work of government agencies. However, this time they are sending volunteers, which obviously goes against the original intention of poverty alleviation and education, and is absolutely not allowed.

If this kind of thing is not stopped, it is very likely that other counties and cities will follow suit, and in this way, the entire volunteer teaching work will become a real existence.

Wang Zijun, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, after muttering for a while, said to Huo Xiangran in a deep voice: "This matter, Huo Shuji will take the lead in investigating it, if the matter is true,

We're going to resolutely stop it! ”

Huo Xiangran did not shirk either: "Wang Shuji, don't worry, I will definitely investigate this matter clearly and fight this unhealthy trend." ”

After a few more conversations, Huo Xiangran left Wang Zijun's office. However, Wang Zijun's mood did not become relaxed with Huo Xiangran's departure, he took out the report letter again and looked at it a few times, and his heart became more and more solemn.

The occurrence of this situation in Sanhu City does not mean that this kind of thing is only in Sanhu City, but it is just that Sanhu City has reflected this kind of thing. Wang Zijun, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, finally dialed out the pager after reading it.

After leaving a message on Lin Yinger's pager, Wang Zijun waited for Lin Yinger's reply.

However, this reply was that he couldn't wait for the left and didn't wait for the right, as if Lin Yinger wasn't going to call him back at all.

Time passed little by little, and seeing that it was almost time to get off work, the phone in Wang Zijun's office began to ring one after another. In these days when the provincial party committee of the Communist Youth League presided over the work, as the number of people who interacted with each other increased, the telephone number for inviting people to dinner also became an invitation hotline with the arrival of the meal. For some inconsequential dinners, Wang Zijun generally pushes it if he can, except for some that can't be pushed, Wang Zijun will attend.

After hanging up the phone a few times with a smile, Wang Zijun instinctively rubbed his cheeks, although he didn't like to go out to eat, but it was also good for people to invite him, as the invitee, even if Wang Zijun didn't want to go, he wouldn't offend people in this regard.

"Jingle Bell ......"

The phone rang again, Wang Zijun took the phone and was about to speak with a smile, but he heard Lin Yinger's cheerful voice on the other end of the phone: "Dear Lord Wang, you summoned me today, what instructions do you have?" ”

Listening to Lin Ying'er's lark-like voice, Wang Zijun smiled happily, and the unhappiness caused by the call to dinner just now disappeared cleanly.

"Girl, why didn't you call back until this time?" Maybe it's because the distance has been widened, and Wang Zijun doesn't have the kind of vigilance he had for Lin Ying'er.

"Besides, there is no telephone in the village at all, and in order to give you this call, I walked more than ten miles to come to the township." Lin Ying'er complained, and said a little withdrawn: "I've taken my tuǐ away!" ”

"In that case, in order to reward you, I'll give you a mobile phone." Listening to Lin Ying'er's complaints, Wang Zijun said casually.

"Don't do it, you better use your mobile phone in a more useful place, even my pager signal in the village is intermittent, you give me a mobile phone, and it must not be used as an ornament." Although he rejected Wang Zijun's gift, from Lin Yinger's tone, Wang Zijun could hear that the girl was actually quite happy.

Wang Zijun patted his head, and said in his heart that he was really not practical anymore, with the current level of mobile phone network coverage, even if Lin Yinger had a mobile phone and climbed to the highest roof in the village, I am afraid that she would not be able to receive a signal.

"Girl, tell me how you're doing?" Wang Zijun pondered for a while, but still said this sentence.

Lin Ying'er was stunned for a while, as if she was muttering something, and then said: "Yes, tǐng is full, and the children often help me get food, by the way, if you are free, I will invite you to eat the pheasant, the pheasant here tastes much better than in the restaurant." ”

"Okay, I'll definitely go see you when I have time." After Wang Zijun and Lin Ying'er chatted for a few more words, they changed their conversation and said, "Ying'er, are the past teaching volunteers assigned by Heyuan County all at work?" ”

"Most of them are there, only one or two have been seconded to the county and township offices." Although Lin Ying'er didn't understand what Wang Zijun meant by asking this, she still answered honestly.

"How can you just seconded others and not seconded Ying'er, is there a problem with the eyesight of those leaders!" Wang Zijun had expected this kind of result for a long time, so he didn't have a big bōlan in his heart, and smiled casually at Lin Ying'er.

"Why not, yes. The people in the county party committee office talked to me twice, but I refused, I came here to teach, but I didn't come to the government to close the door and write materials to engage in services! Lin Ying'er snorted at the end, which made Wang Zijun's mind think of Lin Ying'er's previous small mouth.

After talking to Lin Yinger on the phone for a few more minutes, Wang Zijun hung up the phone. Confirming his thoughts, Wang Zijun rubbed his brows lightly and groaned.

Although Huo Xiangran is no longer self-motivated in his work, he is also a capable person to be serious, and in just three days, he put the results of the investigation on Wang Zijun's desk.

The results of the investigation are basically consistent with those reported in the report letter, and Huo Xiangran saw that Wang Zijun fell into silence, did not speak, and just smoked quietly.

"Huo Shuji, we must react to this matter, otherwise, the entire teaching work will be in trouble because of this." Wang Zijun took a cigarette from Huo Xiangran's hand and said in a deep voice.

Huo Xiangran nodded and said: "Wang Shuji, I also think that this matter must not be tolerated, if it is ignored now, I am afraid that other counties and cities will follow suit, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to say how many volunteers can stick to the village." ”

After the two discussed, Huo Xiangran left Wang Zijun's office. Wang Zijun took the investigation report and fell into a deep groan again.

A day later, a circular issued in the name of the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee was issued. In the circular, the Organization Department of the Provincial Party Committee criticized the practice of Tianyuan County in Sanhu City by name and demanded that Tianyuan County in Sanhu City correct it as soon as possible.

After receiving this notice, Wang Zijun received a call from Lu Tiancheng, in which Lu Tiancheng offered to invite Wang Zijun to dinner, knowing that although Lu Tiancheng had now been transferred from Sanhu City to the provincial authorities, Wang Zijun could still guess the meaning of the meal.

After groaning a little, Wang Zijun agreed to Lu Tiancheng's request, and after work that afternoon, Wang Zijun took Huo Xiangran, Lin Shuqiang and others to the Ninglou Hotel they had made. When Wang Zijun got out of the car, Lu Tiancheng, who had been waiting at the door for a long time, greeted him.

"The king's book is written here."

Lu Tiancheng's appearance has not changed, but in terms of dress, it is a little more tǐng than before, after he held Wang Zijun's palm, he said with a smile: "Friends in Sanhu City back then, they wanted to get acquainted with Wang Shuji, I can't refute their face." ”

Lu Tiancheng works in a good unit, although he has not been promoted, but he is also a department-level cadre with real power, even in the face of some deputy mayors in various cities, he is not very worried. But at this time, in the face of Wang Zijun, he didn't dare to put on the slightest shelf, after all, Wang Zijun was much stronger than him in any aspect.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "I understand these, but your wine, I'm afraid it's not so delicious." While laughing, Wang Zijun introduced Huo Xiangran and the others who were standing beside him to Lu Tiancheng and the others.

Lu Tian Chengding was a large private room, when Wang Zijun walked into this private room, three or four middle-aged men in the private room stood up from their seats, the leading man was not tall, but his dark face was very imposing.

"Wang Shuji, this is Mayor Zeng of Sanhu City." Lu Tiancheng introduced Wang Zijun to the people who greeted him.

"Wang Shuji, welcome and welcome, to be able to invite you to Wang Shuji to dinner, it is really a blessing for three lives, and it is full of brilliance!" As soon as Mayor Zeng saw Wang Zijun, he smiled and stretched out his hands and said.

Wang Zijun shook hands with Mayor Zeng and said, "Mayor Zeng is too polite, it should be our honor." After the two said a few polite words, everyone began to sit down, as the host, Mayor Zeng wanted Wang Zijun to sit on the top of the throne no matter what, but for this, Wang Zijun directly resigned. In the end, he accepted Lu Tiancheng's suggestion and removed the main seat, and Wang Zijun and Mayor Zeng sat down on both sides of the main seat.

The food is a good dish, and the wine is Moutai, although the inviting party and the invited person understand each other's thoughts, but at the beginning of the banquet, no one said anything about it, and the banquet was carried out in a friendly atmosphere.

Lu Tiancheng, as a middleman, was very open at the wine table, laughing with Wang Zijun and others for a while, and telling some jokes when he was in Sanhu City, giving people a feeling of being at home.

"Wang Shuji, I salute you, I hope that Wang Shuji will come to our Sanhu City more in the future, take a look, take a turn, we are a famous scenic tourist area in our province, and we also welcome the leaders of the Provincial Youth League Committee to our Sanhu City as guests." Mayor Zeng picked up his wine glass and smiled at Wang Zijun, and said softly.

Wang Zijun also picked up his wine glass and said: "In the future, Mayor Zeng will inevitably be troubled, and when the time comes, your brother can't be troublesome with us people!" "Where will it be, this time we Ke Shuji and Mayor Wang are going to come and meet a few glasses of wine, but the plan can't catch up with the changes, the Ministry of Finance has come to a research team, and the God of Wealth has come to the door, and I ask Wang Shuji for your forgiveness." Mayor Zeng took the wine bottle and poured wine for Wang Zijun while saying with a smile.

Wang Zijun nodded in understanding, this mayor Zeng is also a talkative person, and quickly found a topic to talk to Wang Zijun.

Just as the two were chatting, a black-faced middle-aged man who was sitting behind the table and hadn't eaten much since the banquet suddenly stood up and said, "Mayor Zeng, the provincial leader is here today, I'll pour a drink." This person's words were very polite, but that tone made Wang Zijun feel wrong, he glanced at the middle-aged man, and was about to speak, but saw that the man had already come to him with a wine bottle.

"Wang Shuji, I am Lu Yanfang, the county magistrate of Tianyuan County, and some time ago, I caused trouble to the leaders because of my poor work, so I punished myself three cups first." As he spoke, Lu Yanfang emptied the cup of water, then lined up the three cups, picked up the wine bottles and filled them one by one.

Looking at this cup, Wang Zijun's face was stunned, and then, he understood what he was doing, the county magistrate of Tianyuan County seemed to be uncomfortable with the criticism of the circular made by the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League, and now he wanted to save face at the wine table.

When it comes to drinking, Wang Zijun is really not good, such a big cup, if he drinks it, he has to drink it. Seeing Lu Yanfang open his mouth and drink a glass of wine that can last three taels into his stomach, Wang Zijun's brows suddenly frowned.

"County Magistrate Lu, what are you doing here" Mayor Zeng originally wanted to ease the relationship with the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League, but he didn't expect that this County Magistrate Lu didn't say a word, and came to this hand, isn't this a matter of asking the teacher? This is a common trick used by superiors to hold their subordinates accountable, what do you mean as a subordinate in front of your leader? Isn't this obviously unconvinced, wanting to challenge the authority of the leader!

"Mayor Zeng, I pour a drink for the leader to express the guilt in my heart, what's wrong with this?" The county magistrate of Nalu picked up the wine bottle and poured it down again towards the glass, and while he was talking, the county magistrate Lu drank two large glasses of wine in succession.

These three glasses of wine are enough to weigh seven or eight taels, but after the county magistrate Lu drank it, his face was only slightly red. He picked up Wang Chejun's cup and poured it, and then said with a smile: "Wang Shuji, if you can afford me, you will drink this cup of wine to make amends." Huo Xiangran and the others, who came with Wang Zijun, their faces became very ugly at this time, after all, Wang Zijun was the leader of their Youth League and Provincial Committee, and now they were forced to the palace in front of so many people, and their faces looked dull.

But at the wine table, Lu Yanfang directly killed three glasses by himself, and if he and the others stood up and spoke, I am afraid that the reputation would not be very good. But if you really let Wang Zijun drink this glass of wine, they know how much Wang Zijun has drunk, but they know what it means in their hearts.

"County Magistrate Lu, you take a break to eat first."

As Lu Tiancheng, who invited Wang Zijun, his face also changed. He secretly regretted it in his heart, and said in his heart that he knew that this Lu Yanfang was so stingy, and he said that he would not invite Wang Zijun over anything, if Wang Zijun was drunk, then he would have to blame me, and the relationship with a promising figure like Wang Zijun was stiffened, and for himself, the loss was great!

Lu Tiancheng, who had made up his mind, stopped him, and Mayor Zeng also persuaded him: "County Magistrate Lu, what are you doing with so much wine?" Today, I saw Wang Shuji just to be happy, so you come and rest first. ”!。 】