Chapter 90: If you want to pinch me, you can pinch it (three more votes)
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"No, I really can't leave, or else, you can think of another way?" Zhao Ziyue sat down on the sofa, flipped out a document from the desk and said: "Lao Zhang, it's not that I don't want to help you, you see here, the city bureau has issued a special document on family planning, and we won't let our people go!" Wang Zijun looked at Du Hongjin, did not hesitate to praise his words, and sincerely affirmed.
Today, Du Hongjin really listened to a lot of compliments, and the leaders of some district street offices were full of praise for her. But at this time, hearing Wang Zijun's very vague praise, Du Hongjin was like winning the highest reward, a pair of Danfeng eyes were shining, his face was red but he smiled quietly, and he smiled very happily.
"Are you praising me, or are you praising yourself in a different way? The reason why this supermarket is made to such a scale is not all in accordance with the charter you wrote? As Du Hongjin spoke, he couldn't help but stretch out his slender jade fingers and pinched Wang Zijun's arm.
However, when her fingers were about to touch Wang Zijun's body, Wang Zijun's eyes looking at the supermarket intently startled her, and then she remembered that she was not so familiar with this annoying guy.
Du Hongjin retracted her little hand stupidly, but the corner of Wang Zijun's eyes took in her small action, and she felt intoxicated for a while, and wanted to say to Du Hongjin, if you want to pinch it, you can pinch it, think about it and swallow it back.
The two of them pondered for a long time, and Du Hongjin asked faintly, "Why didn't you sign that contract?" ”
"If I say that you do things, I don't worry, do you believe it or not?" Wang Zijun looked at Du Hongjin, whose expression had returned to normal, and smiled softly.
Du Hongjin was stunned, and in her beautiful eyes, a trace of ripple marks suddenly flashed, which were very intoxicating in her big watery eyes.
"You...... Aren't you afraid that I won't give you anything? Du Hongjin groaned for a moment and asked in a low voice.
Wang Zijun looked at Du Hongjin with a smile, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid, I'm very afraid." That's it. ”
As soon as the two were talking, Wang Zijun saw a woman in wholesale work clothes walking towards this side, and said with a smile: "You are very busy here, I won't make trouble for you here, let's go first." ”
Du Hongjin looked at Wang Zijun who was about to leave in style, his heart was inexplicably empty, seeing that Wang Zijun walked out more than ten meters away, he shouted angrily and anxiously: "Wang Zijun, there is a celebration party after the end of the evening, if you don't come, we won't start!" You little thing, out of nowhere, don't call in advance when you come back! ”
Seeing that her son was back, the mother's helpless eyes instantly became pleasantly surprised, but she kept complaining: "Since your father became this official, I have become his life secretary. ”
Wang Zijun knows his mother's character, so he can just listen to her nagging. Lying on the sofa, Wang Zijun asked, "Mom, is Comrade Secretary General very busy?" Not even a Sunday! ”
"It's not, hey, now the work of getting up early and greedy for black is outdated, what is the implementation of 'five plus two, white plus black', if you want me to say, it's better to be his academic leisure, this is old and old, but he sold himself to the government!" As the mother spoke, she said with concern: "Son, have you eaten?" ”
"Not yet, I just want to eat the pasted green onion noodles you made!"
"Okay, you wait a minute, I'll do it now." The old mother, who was full of joy, walked into the kitchen happily as Wang Zijun thought.
It's better to go home, Wang Zijun only felt relaxed, stretched his waist for a long time, and a lazy feeling suddenly rose in his heart.
"Knock Knock"
Just when Secretary Wang was comfortably dazed, there was a knock on the door. Hearing this knock, Wang Zijun frowned, but then, he stood up and opened the door.
"Is Secretary-General Wang at home?" A middle-aged man in his forties, full of heroic spirit, looked at Wang Zijun with a smile on his face and asked softly.
From this man's body, Wang Zijun instantly found a feeling, an official taste! Although he didn't know the man's position, just by virtue of his sixth sense, Wang Zijun instantly made a judgment: This person should be a person in the system!
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