After less than two hours on the plane, when Wang Zijun and his entourage walked off the plane, the sun was still shining in Beijing, and the scorching weather did not have the slightest feeling of coolness.

Jin Tian Luo walked in the front, his eyes glancing in the direction of the VIP passage from time to time. As a black Audi car drove from the direction of the pick-up gate, a faint smile appeared on Jintian Luo's face.

But the smile on his face was not fully bloomed, and it was replaced by frost, because the person who walked down from the car was not coming towards them. I saw a young man in his thirties get out of the car, walk quickly towards the group behind them, and say to the person in the middle of the group: "Mayor Zhao, please come here." ”

For the origin of this line of people, Jin Tian Luo also knew a little about the difficulty of running the "department" in Chapter 635, and it was difficult to go to Qingtian II, although it was not a province, but after all, they sat together and chatted a few words. He knew that Mayor Zhao was an executive vice mayor of a city in a neighboring province.

Now, the staff of the Beijing Office of the neighboring province have already driven their cars into the airport, and the people from their Ronan City Beijing Office have not yet come. This made Jin Tianluo, who was in charge of the work of the Beijing Office, feel as if his face had been scratched by a cat, which was very disgraceful.

Wang Shu remembered that the first time he came to Beijing to run things, he and others could not provide him with a good environment, and when it came to style, he was not as good as an executive deputy mayor, which was really a bit too ......

"Wang Shuji, we just happened to be on the way, why don't we go together." The mayor surnamed Zhao still had a lot of respect for Wang Zijun, the secretary of the municipal party committee, and did not immediately walk to the car, but sent an invitation to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Mayor Zhao, you go over first." Our car will be there in a moment. After it is settled. Let's have two more drinks. ”

Mayor Zhao is also proficient in human affairs, so he didn't force it, and said with a smile: "That Wang's book, we have made up our minds, and we will contact us again if we have the chance." ”

As Mayor Zhao and his entourage walked towards the two cars parked in the parking lot, it was difficult to run the "department" and it was difficult to go to the sky, Jin Tianluo felt that his face was hot, it was also a prefecture-level city, and his side was on face. It's a bit of a shame.

"Woohoo"

A low sound of cars came from not far away, and Jin Tianluo, who originally thought it was someone else's car, looked at Mayor Zhao, who had not yet gotten into the car, and realized that it was not like that. Just when he was surprised, he saw a black wide car slowly driving from the left.

In order to run the project, especially for the project of the Lone Railway, Jintian Luo flew around a lot for the special passage in the airport. There is still some understanding. In his memory, this special passage was almost never opened, and this car actually went through a special passage!

Looking at the dark and wide car, Jin Tianluo didn't guess what brand this car was for a while. But the white military plate in front of the car made him secretly surprised, and said that he couldn't have arrived on the same plane as himself, and there was a mysterious big man?

And when Mayor Zhao saw this car, he was stunned for a moment, and then waved at the young man who greeted him. Motioned for the car waiting for him to go first. This Mayor Zhao is an extraordinary person, he reacts fast enough, and as soon as he sees this scene, he thinks of the impact problem.

Wang Zijun stood next to Jin Tianluo, looking at the slowly approaching car, he was stunned at first, when he saw the person sitting in the car through the glass in front of the car. A smile appeared on his face.

The car stopped next to Wang Zijun, and from the driver's seat, Mo Xiaobei, who was wearing a white casual suit, stepped out of the car. The long black hair was pulled casually at the back of his head, and instead of being sloppy at all, his lazy expression looked red and white, and his eyebrows were picturesque.

"Why are you here? What about Xiaobao? Wang Zijun looked at Mo Xiaobei and asked softly.

"I miss you, Xiaobao is asleep, grandpa is at home, I never get tired of watching your son, it's okay." As Mo Xiaobei spoke, he opened the car door for Wang Zijun.

Jin Tianluo, He Qirui and others, who were watching all this in a daze, couldn't react for a while. When Wang Zijun beckoned them to get into the car, they figured out that they were here to pick up themselves and others.

And this beautiful woman who makes people dare not look at it directly is actually the lover of Wang Shuji! Although everyone is not a person who is not good at words, they still keep their mouths shut one by one when they sit in this wide and mysterious car.

"Wang Shuji, wait a while to get out of the station, the car of the Beijing Office is waiting there, and a few of us will go back to the Beijing Office with them first." He Qirui was the first to react, knowing that he and the others were really not suitable to be light bulbs here, and said to Wang Zijun in a deep voice.

Wang Zijun was not humble, and said with a smile: "Then do what Mayor He said, everyone has been on the plane for a few hours, and they are tired, take a good rest after going back, and we will officially start doing things tomorrow." ”

A few minutes later, Jin Tianluo and the others finally met the Beijing Office and his party waiting outside the airport. When the director of the Beijing Office was enthusiastic about receiving the small bag in Jin Tian Luo's hand, Jin Tian Luo glared at him fiercely, and then walked forward.

The Secretary-General's displeasure made the delegation of the Beijing Office a little confused, but the next service was more cautious.

After Wang Zijun was left with only the two of himself in the car, he put away the solemnity just now, he rubbed Mo Xiaobei's hair with his hand, and said with a smile on his face: "Wife, didn't I say that I don't need my wife to pick me up in person, you don't listen, and you also drove the old man's special car over!" ”

Old Man Mo's special car, which is a batch of special cars specially produced by the Red Star Car Factory, is not a lot of them, but every one that comes out represents a huge influence. Now, even if the old man goes out, there are usually more times when he doesn't take this car. Mo Xiaobei, who has always been low-key, actually drove his grandfather's special car to pick him up, which made Wang Zijun a little surprised.

"I saw the car first, so I drove out. Besides, the chance of traffic jams in this car is smaller than that of other cars. Mo Xiaobei replied very casually.

Faced with Mo Xiaobei's answer, Wang Zijun could only smile, then changed the topic and talked about Xiaobao. From Mo Xiaobei's mouth, he listened to the interesting stories of his son Xiaobao these days. Wang Zijun was amused from time to time.

"That's right. How long did the baby sleep when you came out? Wang Zijun looked at the row of cars in front of him and said casually.

"It's been almost two hours." Mo Xiaobei replied as he walked through the vehicle.

In his previous life, Wang Zijun had a lot of experience with children after all, and when he heard Mo Xiaobei say it for two hours, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart. More than two hours, plus Mo Xiaobei received himself, it has been three hours. And the amount of time a baby sleeps during the day......

When Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei quickly appeared in the courtyard of Old Man Mo, they saw that the old man was holding a small bell, dangling and coaxing a baby who was crying in the arms of the service staff, and around them, there were several old people who were about the same age as Old Man Mo, who were talking to the crying child.

"Xiaobei, you are back, your grandfather is about to be tossed apart by Xiaobao's child!" An old man who looked to be seventy or eighty years old, after seeing Mo Xiaobei, joked loudly.

"The old leader is a good hand at leading the troops. It's just that there's no way to bring this kind of little hair doll! ”

"Hehe, if you want to blame it, you have to blame Captain Mo himself, I told him that I brought the three children of my family. He just didn't feel at ease, so he wouldn't give it to me! ”

"You take the children, forget it, who doesn't know that the three children in your family, except for the spitting Xingzi, are they waiting in the face, is Captain Mo willing to hand over his good grandson to you!"

Listen to these old men. Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei quickly hugged the child who was still crying in their arms. After the crying baby saw Mo Xiaobei, it quieted down.

"Xiaobei, Zijun, you are back." As soon as Old Man Mo put the bell in his hand, he waved his hand at the old men and said, "Let's go, let's go, the alarm has been lifted." My mission is done, let's go, let's get down to business! ”

With the departure of these old men, the room suddenly fell silent. Wang Zijun looked at the little guy who was holding Mo Xiaobei's plump ** coo-tudu and eating fragrantly, and couldn't help but want to touch the little doll's face with his hand.

However, before his hand could get close to his son's face, he was opened by one of Mo Xiaobei's hands, and said in a coquettish voice: "You are all a father, are you such a child!" ”

Wang Zijun smiled and didn't speak, but at this time, in his heart, a feeling of happiness filled his heart.

"By the way, why are there so many people here today?" Wang Zijun looked at the little guy who had eaten enough and clicked his lips, closed his eyes and fell asleep again with satisfaction, and asked Mo Xiaobei softly.

"Today is the day of the reunion of grandpa and his old comrades-in-arms, and they have made an appointment to meet once a month." Mo Xiaobei gently patted her son's delicate body, at this time, she still had half of the frosty appearance on her body before marriage.

Wang Zijun helped Mo Xiaobei carefully put Xiaobao into the crib, and then gently stretched his ape arm and hugged Mo Xiaobei in his arms. Mo Xiaobei's face turned red, but he didn't resist, and let him hug him together.

Quietly in the world of two people, no, it should be a world of three people, but the little baby is asleep, and the two of them enjoy sitting together incomparably.

"I wish it was like this every day." Mo Xiaobei lay in Wang Zijun's arms and said with emotion.

Wang Zijun hugged Mo Xiaobei in his arms tightly with both hands, kissed his hair, and smiled: "It's not easy, as long as you are willing, I will immediately ask someone to transfer you to Ronan City, then can't the two of us be together every day?" ”

Listening to Wang Zijun's suggestion, Mo Xiaobei hesitated for a moment, obviously, Wang Zijun's proposal made her very moved.

It's really a good choice to go to Ronan City and be with him, but what about your own career?

Regarding Mo Xiaobei's hesitation, Wang Zijun didn't want to persuade her more. Xiaobei is not a pure housewife, although he also wants to end this life of separation and go home every day to enjoy the joy of family, but he doesn't want to interfere too much with Xiaobei's choice. To love her is to respect her choices.

"Knock Knock"

There was a soft knock on the door, coming from outside. I heard someone shouting, "Uncle, the old man asks you to come over." ”

Mo Xiaobei, who was lying in Wang Zijun's arms, immediately jumped up when he heard this. At this time, she was like a frightened fawn, her face was red, and she was so radiant for a while.

Wang Zijun pinched Mo Xiaobei's nose. Stood up and followed the staff towards the front yard. I saw that a table of wine had been set up in the front yard at this time. Old Man Mo was sitting and drinking with several old people. Seeing Wang Zijun coming over, Old Man Mo said to an old man who was sitting next to him who was not tall but in good spirits: "Zijun, this is your Grandpa Lu, he said that he wanted to meet the secretary of the municipal party committee in his hometown." ”

When the old man Nalu heard this, he laughed and said, "Zijun, your grandfather fooled you, come and come." Sit down, let's talk. ”

Wang Zijun didn't expect that among the old man Mo's friends, there were actually people from Ronan City, he couldn't help but think of reading the local history of Ronan City some time ago, although Ronan City is poor, it is a famous old area of revolution, not only there are a lot of singing and crying stories, but also a lot of heroes.

Although most of them have disappeared with the wind and rain, there are still many heroes who remain. And this old man Lu. should be one of the heroes of Ronan City, but Wang Zijun didn't think too much about it at that time, let alone deliberately remember this, and he couldn't remember the name of this old man for a while.

Old Man Lu didn't ask many questions. I mainly asked about the current situation of economic life in Ronan City, especially whether the poor places can reach the level of food and clothing. For these, Wang Zijun really hasn't gone deeper, and when he was asked by Old Man Lu, he felt a little ashamed, although he answered almost the same. But in my heart, I deeply feel that I have a great responsibility.

For one term of office, for the benefit of one party. Even if Ronan City cannot be allowed to step into the fast lane of rapid development, at least, it must do a few good things that can be seen and touched for the five million people of Ronan. To completely change the backward status quo of Ronan City, it is my responsibility to be the secretary of the municipal party committee. Between the flashes of thoughts in his heart, Wang Zijun's heart slowly gathered a sense of pride. He said to Old Man Lu in a deep voice: "Grandpa Lu, Ronan City is a little poor now, but if you are poor, you will think about change, and if you change, you will think about doing, I believe that it won't be long before the people of Ronan will get rid of the hat of poverty!" ”

"Then I'll be waiting for your good news!" Old man Lu was very happy with Wang Zijun's statement, and after patting Wang Zijun's shoulder, he said softly: "If there is anything embarrassing, you can come to me, we still have a few old guys in Ronan City, and we can do something for our hometown, and we old guys are also duty-bound." ”

Wang Zijun nodded, and hurriedly said that he must be.

Old Man Mo's drinking party didn't last too long, after all, he was already old. Despite drinking, a group of elderly people also set a certain amount, and each person could only drink three small glasses of wine.

Wang Zijun was originally going to eat with Mo Xiaobei and the old man, but just as he was about to have dinner, He Qirui called, it turned out that as soon as he arrived at the hotel today, he contacted his classmates who worked in the railway department. The classmate promised to help him get in touch. After some contact, today's dinner was promoted.

"Wang Shuji, today my classmate invited Director Jiang who is in charge of the line over, look, do you have time to have a meal with Director Jiang?" Since He Qirui talked in the morning, he and Wang Zijun have unconsciously felt a trace of closeness. After all, Wang Zijun didn't yin him, but took the initiative to take the matter on himself.

For this kind of work-related matter, Wang Zijun naturally couldn't refuse, and after nodding his head and agreeing, he explained to Old Man Mo and Mo Xiaobei, and then left the small courtyard and took a ride towards the water people's house.

The Water House is a five-star hotel, and when Wang Zijun walked to the Water House, He Qirui and Jin Tian Luo were already waiting there. Waiting with them is Hu Qingtian, the leader of the Ronan City Beijing Office.

Hu Qingtian is in his forties, he looks very shrewd and capable, this time to greet Wang Zijun and his party, he knows very well in his heart that he has lost points in front of the Lord of the Book, if he does not get these lost points back, I am afraid that he will not be able to work for long as the director of the Beijing Office.

"Wang Shuji, we happened to come today, if it is a day late, Director Jiang will probably have to go to the field to inspect the work." After He Qirui shook hands with Wang Zijun, he quietly reported to Wang Zijun.

For his classmate who is the director of the railway, He Qirui still has a little pride in his heart, after all, when everyone can't find a way, he can find someone, which shows his connections.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Mayor He, you must treat Director Jiang and his entourage well today, and in addition, I have to set a set of Director Jiang's tone to see which link went wrong with the Lone Railway." ”

"Wang Shuji, you can rest assured. Even if it's a party tonight. You have to complete your assignment! As He Qirui spoke, his mobile phone rang, and he glanced at the caller number, and he whispered to Wang Zijun: "Wang Shuji is my classmate." ”

Wang Zijun waved his hand to signal him to answer the phone quickly, and He Qirui, who connected the mobile phone, deliberately raised his voice and said, "Lao Zhang, are you almost there?" We waited at the hotel for a while. ”

I don't know what was said over there. After chatting for two minutes, he hung up. He Qirui said with a smile while putting the phone in his pocket: "Wang Shuji, my classmate said that they have already set off, and they will be able to come over in another twenty minutes." ”

Rushed over more than 20 minutes later, Wang Zijun smiled bitterly, this year, when he came to the top to run the project, he was running forward. I rushed over in a hurry, but I was still hung by the other party.

The helpless Wang Zijun smiled and said, "Then let's wait, ten minutes later." Let's go down together to greet Director Jiang. ”

In the lobby of the hotel, He Qirui's eyes looked at his wrist from time to time, and the slender second hand on the watch clicked and moved, and every time he walked, it seemed to roll around in his heart.

Why hasn't it come yet? It has been half an hour since Wang Shu wrote down the stairs. But Director Jiang, who said that he was about to arrive, has not seen anyone yet.

"Wang's book, there is a traffic jam over there." He Qirui made a call and said apologetically.

Wang Zijun smiled and nodded, he came from Old Man Mo, and the route he was going to take was basically the same as that of Director Jiang. Whether it's congestion or not, he knows it like a mirror in his heart. Although I feel a little unhappy. But there are some things that cannot be said. Wang Zijun felt that if nothing else, just to not embarrass Mayor He, he couldn't be happy and angry.

"Brother Zijun, why are you here?" Just as Wang Zijun lit a cigarette, he heard someone greet him softly.

Wang Zijun turned his head and saw that it was Mo Xiaobei's cousin Jiang Shaoyong, this kid seemed to be the son of Mo Xiaobei's aunt, although he was a cousin, but the relationship was a little distant. However, whether it was the marriage of Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei, or the birth of Xiaobao's son, the people in their family were very attentive.

Seeing the acquaintance, Wang Zijun pinched the cigarette in his hand and said softly: "Oh, wait for a guest, you also come here to eat?" ”

"Yes, Brother Zijun, I'm discussing something with a few friends." Looking at Wang Zijun who was not moving, Jiang Shaoyong smiled, and then waved behind him and said, "Come here, meet my brother." ”

A woman wearing a lace black dress and sunglasses on her face walked over briskly under Jiang Shaoyong's beckoning. The woman was tall, and although she couldn't see her face, there was a strange temptation shining all over her body.

"Wenwen, come and meet my brother." Jiang Shaoyong pointed at Wang Zijun and said undoubtedly.

"Hello, brother." The woman was stunned for a moment, and then whispered hello to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun waved his hand and said, "Hello, brother, you go play first, I'll wait for someone here." ”

"Well, Brother Zijun, you are busy first." Jiang Shaoyong didn't dare to refute Wang Zijun's words for half a point, as soon as he pulled the woman, he walked towards the stairs in front of him.

"Wang Shuji, what is this cousin of yours doing? If I'm not mistaken, that Wenwen seems to be a star who has become popular all the way recently, what is it called? By the way, it seems to be called Luo Shiwen. Jin Tian Luo, who was standing on the side with Wang Zijun, asked Wang Zijun with a smile.

Jin Tian Luo didn't say it, Wang Zijun really couldn't think of it, listening to Jin Tian Luo at this time, he really remembered some impressions, in the days when Xiaobao's son was born, he accompanied Mo Xiaobei to watch some boring TV series.

"Hey, do some business." Wang Zijun didn't want to say anything more about Jiang Shaoyong, but just responded casually.

As the watch in the hotel lobby pointed at half past eight, a black sedan slowly drove from a distance, and as the first person got out of the car, He Qirui, who seemed to have discovered a new continent, said loudly: "Wang Shuji, they are here." ”

"Old classmate, there is a traffic jam on the road, haha, we can't help it." When Wang Zijun and the others walked out, a middle-aged man with glasses said to He Qirui with a smile.

Although He Qirui wanted to scold his mother in his heart, he smiled tolerantly: "The traffic in Beijing is notoriously difficult to walk, which is all our fault, and the choice of hotel is not well considered." Next time, let's try to choose a high grade. It's close. ”

While speaking, He Qirui said to the middle-aged fat man who was at the forefront of the three: "Director Jiang, we haven't seen each other for a few days, hello." As he spoke, he pointed to Wang Zijun and said, "Director Jiang, this is our king's book." ”

Wang Zijun came to the capital, after all, he came to ask for someone, therefore. He had already made full psychological preparations, and when He Qirui introduced him, he hurriedly stretched out his hands and said, "Director Jiang, I am Wang Zijun of Ronan City, and I am very happy to see you." ”

Director Jiang smiled at Wang Zijun, lazily stretched out his well-maintained hand, shook it lightly with Wang Zijun, and hurriedly let go.

Wang Zijun glanced at Director Jiang, and then shook hands with the other two people, after a while of greetings. The group walked towards the private room.

When he came to the private room, Director Jiang sat down on the main seat, and when the waiter poured water, he said with a hint of carelessness: "The best hall on the water seems to be the lotus picking hall?" ”

Although this sentence seems to be careless. But whether it is Wang Zijun or He Qirui's classmates, they all understand that this is Director Jiang picking on it, and think that Wang Zijun and their banquet are a bit low.

He Qirui was stunned for a moment, and then said: "We originally came to pick lotus, but we just got off the plane today, and it was a little late." I was booked. Wait for the next time, Director Jiang, you have time, let's go to the Huangjing Hotel and invite Director Jiang to have a good meal. ”

"Hahaha, Mayor He, since you said this, then I can take it seriously." Director Jiang gently touched the top of his head with his hand, and lay down a little lazily.

He Qirui was very impatient with Director Jiang, who was picky in this egg, and had no choice but to ask for help at this time. He could only smile apologetically, and echoed casually: "Director Jiang can have a meal with us, it's our honor, it's our honor, it's to see if you have time." ”

Director Jiang touched his head again, and said to Wang Zijun: "Wang Shuji, I am older than you, so I will call you brother, you won't care." ”

"Director Jiang calls me brother, that's my honor, and I hope Director Jiang will take care of me in the future." Wang Zijun smiled at Director Jiang and said enthusiastically.

"Brother, you are so young, you have become the secretary of the municipal party committee of a city, which is really embarrassing for us people. Look at it, my hair is all white, and I'm only at the same level as your brother, so I'm really sorry for myself. Director Jiang said this, and touched his hair again.

Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Director Jiang, the gold content of your department level is different from my department level, I am just in charge of a palm-sized place in Ronan City, but you are different, you are standing at the height of the whole country, this is more than 108,000 miles, it is not the same at all!" ”

"Hahaha, Wang Shuji, when I didn't see you, I thought you were a person with a strong personality, but I didn't expect to be so humorous." Director Jiang pointed at Wang Zijun and said with a commenting look.

Wang Zijun smiled and talked to Director Jiang again. This Director Jiang's name is Jiang Mudong, who is in his early fifties this year, and he can be regarded as a real power faction in terms of railways. This person speaks unhurriedly, but there is always a kind of arrogance in and out of the words.

Don't talk about He Qirui and others, it is Wang Zijun, the secretary of the municipal party committee, in his eyes, he is still a person who begs him to do something. At the beginning, Director Jiang could still call Brother Wang, and after a few glasses of wine, he was basically Xiao Wang.

"Director Jiang, we in Ronan City have been looking forward to the Lone Railway for a long time, and please give me a lot of help, and millions of people in Ronan City are grateful to you and remember your goodness!" After drinking a few glasses of wine, Wang Zijun personally picked up the wine jug and poured wine to Director Jiang with a smile.

Jiang Mudong glanced at Wang Zijun, but his buttocks seemed to be glued to the stool and said, "Xiao Wang, I can completely understand your feelings, but this matter is really difficult to handle." You also know that now all parts of the country know the role of railway transportation in stimulating the local economy. You say, don't you? ”

"That's it, so I can only trouble Director Jiang, please find a way to operate it, give us Ronan City a chance, whether you can get through the train or not, it's all up to you!" Wang Zijun held the wine glass in his hand and said sincerely.

Jiang Mudong's hand touched his head again, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wang, what you said was to the point, if we weren't close, I'm afraid you wouldn't come to my brother, wouldn't you?" ”

"That's it. It's all up to you! Wang Zijun picked up the wine glass and sent it to Jiang Mudong. Meaning to toast.

Jiang Mudong waved his hand and said, "Xiao Wang, this wine is not poured like this, I can tell you, I have rules for drinking." That is, if you want to pour wine, you must drink three before you are qualified to pour wine. Otherwise, don't blame me for not giving face! ”

Wang Zijun watched Jiang Mudong lie down on the backrest, and he was a little annoyed in his heart, he knew it. Jiang Mudong's posture is deliberately pinching himself. This kind of thing, Wang Zijun has also heard that in some departments that hold power, there are many people who like to rely on the mountains and the water, don't you want me to help you do things, so to speak, it depends on whether you are deep enough to ask for people.

Facing Jiang Mudong's posture, Wang Zijun's face twitched imperceptibly, but he still picked up his wine glass and said, "Director Jiang." Since your brother said it, then I'll drink three glasses first. ”

Wang Zijun's alcohol consumption is not too good, although these alcohol tests have improved. But I still have to continue cultivating. At this time, after three glasses of spirits, there is a hot and spicy feeling.

"Xiao Wang, it's refreshing enough, that brother can't let you down, come, do one." Jiang Mudong spoke. He raised the wine glass in his hand towards Wang Zijun, waiting for Wang Zijun to touch his glass.

Wang Zijun's face was still full of smiles, he raised the wine glass in his hand and touched it with Director Jiang, and then drank the wine in the cup, only to see that Jiang Mudong just put the cup to his lips and sipped it, and then put it down.

"Director Jiang. You see the transit of the Lone Railway from our Ronan City, you don't hesitate to give us Ronan some advice? Wang Zijun asked with a smile while carrying the wine bottle to Director Jiang to fill the glass in front of him.

Jiang Mudong's hand touched his head again, and then he said slowly: "Xiao Wang, I think with your brother's intelligence, you should be able to recognize the situation." I didn't expect you to be smart all your life, confused for a while, and you can't see through this matter. ”

"The matter of the diversion of the Lone Railway has been decided above, today for the sake of our chatting quite speculatively, my brother will advise you, forget it, it is in vain, turn back as soon as possible, don't do it again."

Jiang Mudong's words made the atmosphere in the room freeze immediately. This Jiang Mudong is really hateful, don't come if you can't do something, now the good wine and good food will worship you like a savior, and in the end he actually gave such a conclusion! Aren't you playing with people like monkeys?

Jiang Mudong also looked at Wang Zijun when he looked at him, he was not afraid of how this young young municipal party committee secretary would be, in recent years, there have been more people begging him, not to mention a municipal party committee secretary, even if it is a local leader such as vice governor and deputy secretary, he has not seen it.

What can a municipal party committee "book" calculate? Under the roots of the imperial city, even if you are a dragon, you have to coil, even a tiger has to lie down, the power is in my hands, if I don't do it for you, you can't do it! Moreover, he has reason to believe that these people who live at a certain level attach great importance to their political achievements during their respective terms of office, and in order to complete a certain project, they will do whatever it takes to exhaust all kinds of means.

Take 10,000 steps back, since you can't do it, you have to wait well, if you can't do it once, you will continue to come next time. Jiang Mudong, whose thoughts flickered in his heart, flashed a trace of pride on his face that seemed to be smiling.

Although Wang Zijun was eager to punch him hard in this face, he was now the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Ronan City after all, not those thugs on the street, and after barely pouring the wine, Wang Zijun's expression returned to calm.

Don't speculate for more than half a sentence, since Jiang Mudong has already expressed his attitude, there is no need for him to talk to him. Just as Wang Zijun was about to let people serve the main food and end the banquet, there was a soft knock on the door.

After the door was opened, he saw Jiang Shaoyong walking in with a bottle of Moutai wine, he looked around, and said with a smile: "Brother Zijun, I haven't drunk with you for a long time, brother, I'll get you a wine." As he spoke, he walked towards Wang Zijun, and behind him, followed by that Luo Shiwen.

It's just that now Luo Shiwen has removed his sunglasses, under the light, he is more charming and sexy, and his every move has an attractive taste, like a jar of old wine, the fragrance of wine is overflowing, as long as Shi Shiran is at the current station, there is an effect that the wine is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk, and under the light, it looks more and more radiant.

Seeing Jiang Shaoyong pour wine, Wang Zijun got up from his seat and said with a smile: "Shaoyong, the two of us have more opportunities to drink, so let's just touch one." ”

Jiang Shaoyong insisted on pouring three wines for Wang Zijun, he knew from the elders in the family that this cousin-in-law was definitely a political star with a bright future, and having a good relationship with him was very helpful for his status in the family, and after pouring Wang Zijun's cup full, he even asked Luo Shiwen to accompany Wang Zijun to have a drink.

After Luo Shiwen walked into the room, Jiang Mudong's eyes never left her body full of temptation, facing the light, Jiang Mudong could clearly see the fine fluff on her face and neck trembling, and it seemed that her skin was blown, white and tender. A faint aroma overflows and radiates, like the fragrance of the deep valley orchid, which makes people feel that the woman in front of them is as pure as camellia, full of charm. When Jiang Shaoyong finished pouring wine for Wang Zijun, Jiang Mudong reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

"This leader, I toast you." Jiang Shaoyong also noticed that Director Jiang's gaze was greedy and a little wrong, but he still didn't attack on the spot, not because of what level this person was, mainly because he was a guest of Brother Zijun.

Jiang Mudong felt gloomy because Jiang Shaoyong didn't pour him wine first, and at this time, seeing that Jiang Shaoyong was going to pour wine for himself, and wanted to show it in front of the beauty, Jiang Mudong put his hand on the cup and said: "Young man, there must be rules for pouring wine, and if you break the rules, you will be punished for drinking." ”

Jiang Shaoyong is also a master who is used to being strong, and when he saw Jiang Mudong covering the wine glass, he became red-faced and red-eared. But he still suppressed the anger in his heart, and said softly: "This old brother, I toast you, everyone is messing around in Beijing, and there will be more opportunities to drink in the future." ”

Seeing that Jiang Shaoyong was a little soft, Jiang Mudong became more and more proud. For such a little ruffian to follow such a beautiful woman, he can't get used to it, what is a beautiful woman these days? That's the product of a man born for success!

"It's okay to drink, but brother, you can pour wine, if you want to drink, let this young lady accompany me to drink."

As soon as these words came out, not only Jiang Shaoyong's face changed, but even Wang Zijun's expression became ugly. He looked at Jiang Shaoyong, whose face was flushed, and said in a deep voice: "Shaoyong, Director Jiang has drunk too much, don't pay attention to him." ”

"Wang Shuji, what you said is not right, where am I drunk, brother? Why, you don't even have a drink, do you? Jiang Mudong was irritated by Wang Zijun's lazy and indifferent look, stood up with a snort, shook the wine glass in his hand, and said with three points of blame in his words.

Since he tore his face, he simply broke up. For a shallow and unleveled person, ignoring him is more powerful than any return strike. Thinking of this, Wang Zijun's face turned cold, and he waved his hand lightly and said, "Shaoyong, you lead your friend back first, and I'll finish this scene in a while, let's have some more." ”

When Jiang Mudong heard Wang Zijun's words, he immediately felt that he had been insulted, he put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and said coldly: "Wang Shuji, it seems that we have no chance to cooperate in the future." ”

Wang Zijun smiled disappre一门ly, and waved his hand at Jin Tian Luoyi and said, "Secretary General Jin, pay the bill and leave!" ”！！！