Volume 1 Township

"Just now, that teacher called you Secretary Wang?" After all, he came out of the village, and Liao's father was very sensitive to the word secretary.

Wang Zijun smiled and said, "I used to be the secretary of the school's Youth League Committee. ”

"Secretary of the Youth League Committee, what level is that?" Father Liao looked at this magnificent school master, and his voice was much more humble.

"It's a regular level, but uncle, wow, you don't have to compare me, the main department, with the first and second leaders in your township, people at my level, I can catch a lot of them in school, and I can't control a few people." Wang Zijun realized that Father Liao was a little cramped and uneasy, and hurriedly explained to Father Liao.

So that's the case, Father Liao instinctively breathed a sigh of relief, but even so, he couldn't help but sigh: "Teacher Wang became a regular subject at a young age, which is also amazing." ”

Liao Anru can be said to know a lot about Wang Zijun's situation, especially after the accident, she inadvertently knew a lot about this person, knowing that he is now the county magistrate of the ruling party, and her father's unaware emotion made her face a little red.

"Dad, don't talk." Liao Anru coughed lightly and reminded.

Father Liao, who didn't know what NV meant, didn't want to ask in front of Wang Zijun at this time, so he just scratched his head and walked forward quickly.

Walking out of the school, Liao's father walked towards a hotel with a more generous face, Wang Zijun, who knew the temper of the former old father-in-law very well, did not wait for him to enter the hotel, and said with a smile: "The main dish of this restaurant is Sichuan cuisine, it is too spicy, let's go to a comfortable place to eat." As he spoke, he walked towards a small shop that he frequented.

Although Liao's father has never been to a big city, he still knows a lot about human affairs, and he knows in his heart that this teacher Wang wants to save money for himself. It's really rare to have such a careful young man, and I feel a little more good in my heart.

"Boss, cut a plate of pig's head ròu, a spinach mixed with pork liver, a plate of boiled ròu slices, and then a roasted bean curd. When the dishes are ready, a bowl of pasted onion uā noodles for one person is enough. Wang Zijun walked into the store, and without waiting for the waiter to bring the menu, he said to the waiter in a series of ways.

After listening to Wang Zijun's order, Liao's father was secretly happy in his heart, this little teacher was like a roundworm in his stomach, how could he order these dishes, all of which he liked to eat? You must know that he is not willing to be so extravagant on weekdays, and he is willing to satisfy his hunger during the New Year's holidays.

Although the shop is small, the taste and affordability of the food are top-notch. Soon, the four dishes were served one after another, and Wang Zijun twisted a bottle of Jiangcheng Daqu, a specialty of Jiangzhou City, and gently filled it for Liao's father.

"Uncle Liao, come, I'll give you a drink." Gently picking up the wine glass, Wang Zijun's heart was inevitably full of emotion, this kind of situation has not occurred in his previous life. When my father-in-law was alive, a scene like this was all too familiar.

Picking up the wine glass, Wang Zijun seemed to have returned to many years ago, back to those calm and ordinary days, and back to the years when the two of them had a good time.

Except for the location, it seems that nothing has changed, but as a prince who has relived a lifetime, he clearly knows that although the scene is still the same at this time, there is already a deep gap between the three of them.

Liao's father has a good amount of wine, when he is tired from farm work, he likes to drink some wine to relieve fatigue, at this time, he saw Wang Zijun politely holding a wine glass to salute him, and hurriedly picked up the wine glass and said: "Teacher Wang, I should respect you, I want to say that my baby is in Jiang City, but it is not a little trouble for you." ”

Liao's father's words were mainly kind words, Wang Zijun smiled, didn't say anything, just raised his neck and drank the wine. When Father Liao saw that Wang Zijun had dried up the wine, he also felt that there was no need to be polite anymore, and he also drank the wine in his cup.

Fifty-two degrees of Jiangcheng Laojiao, drinking in the stomach makes people feel that fire rises from the stomach. Under the effect of this wine jīng, the distance between Wang Zijun and Liao's father quickly narrowed.

Glass by glass of wine made Liao's father's face red, and Wang Zijun's heart began to fly a little. Over the past year or so, Wang Zijun's alcohol consumption has not grown much, although when he has a lot of entertainment, he may have to catch five or six meals at a time, but on that occasion, many times, he can only use water instead.

During Liao's father's conversation, Wang Zijun heard some situations in Yanzhinan Village, heard some changes in people who were familiar but should not know in this life, and knew the purpose of Liao's father's visit to Jiang City.

"Teacher Wang, when our oil press passes, I will definitely give you some self-squeezed oil, I dare not say anything else, but the quality can definitely be guaranteed." Liao's father patted his iōng pouch and said loudly.

Wang Zijun smiled and nodded, he picked up his wine glass and said, "Uncle Liao, then I am here to wish you a prosperous oil mill and a good opening." As Wang Zijun spoke, he picked up his wine glass again.

For this oil mill, Liao's father was obviously very concerned, and at this time, listening to Wang Zijun wishing them a good opening, the smile on his dark face became more and more bright.

"To borrow your auspicious words, Mr. Wang, all the old and young masters of Yanzhinan Village like to hear your words, come, do it." Father Liao took a piece of pig's head, and then said with a smile: "Our village came to pull the oil press this time, but I was in a hurry to come, and the reason why I was able to come was mainly because of the light of my family's Xiaoru." ”

"Xiaoru of my family is a college student, and she went to university in Jiang City, she has knowledge and culture, and I am also very prestigious in the village. Who will do this if I don't want to do it? Father Liao said that Liao Anru's face was full of pride. In his memory, for his former father-in-law, Wang Zijun was most tired of his boasting, but now listening to his boastful words, Wang Zijun felt that it was so pleasant.

"Yes, it's not easy to train a college student in the countryside, and Anjou is very good." Wang Zijun picked up the wine glass and touched another one with Liao's father.

The two men drank, Liao Anru rarely spoke, she sat at the table and occasionally ate some food, but most of the time, she was watching the two men drink. Originally, she was worried that her father would say something ugly, but looking at Wang Zijun's appearance of meeting and hating her father late, her heart was also in her stomach.

However, as a few dishes began to become a mess, Liao Anru's questions that had been suppressed in her heart once again poured into her heart like water, why was he so good to himself? Why do you want to help yourself go to college, why do you have to risk offending people, and you have to wrestle with that Sun Changhao, what is all this......

One thought after another, lingering in Liao Anru's heart, in the flickering of these thoughts, a bold idea suddenly appeared: He is doing everything, isn't it all for me, if that's the case, what should I do?

"It's okay to give it to him, even if it's just a ......"

For this thought, Liao Anru didn't think about it anymore, she looked at Wang Zijun, who was already a little drunk, and her eyes suddenly felt a little foggy.

After dividing a bottle of wine equally, Liao's father still wanted wine, but was stopped by Wang Zijun, he really couldn't drink it, so he deduced that after there was something else to do at school in the afternoon, the wine was over.

After eating some noodles, the three of them walked out of the restaurant. This meal was settled by Liao's father, although Wang Zijun wanted to pay the dozens of yuan, although he knew that these dozens of yuan were enough for the Liao family to sell for a month, but he still gave Liao's father the opportunity to pay the bill.

For a person who wants to save face, sometimes eating is not as important as face, and Father Liao is undoubtedly this kind of person. The best respect for this kind of person is to give him this opportunity. For this father-in-law, who has been poor all his life, he invited his child's teacher to have a meal, and when he returned to the village, he could talk to his fellow villagers.

It's just that when Wang Zijun took advantage of Liao's father to pay the bill, he took out a few hundred yuan from his pocket, gave it to Liao Anru, and told her to give it to Liao's father for a while, "It's not easy for your father to be at home, this money is used to pay the bill." I'll go first......"

When saying goodbye to Liao Anru, Wang Zijun gently spit out these four words, which made him heartbroken, and there was an indescribable sadness in his heart, as if saying goodbye was like a thousand weights.

I left first, and Wang Zijun, who was muttering these words in his mouth, didn't feel a little stupid, and the two figures that were gradually moving away seemed to be like they would never see each other again when they left......

It is easy to get drunk when you drink a lot, and for a person who doesn't drink much, this sentence is even more effective.

Wang Zijun didn't drink much, and when the feeling of Liao Anru's father leaving, he finally couldn't help but start méng, but fortunately, he could still insist on returning home, but this sleep was an afternoon.

Waking up from the bed, Wang Zijun felt groggy in his head, got up from uáng, and walked to the bathroom with a glare.

"Did you go drinking with Sun Kai?" Wang Guangrong, who was reading the newspaper on the sofa, asked in a deep voice when he saw that his son had gotten up.

Unexpectedly, the father who was in charge of everything all day was actually at home, Wang Zijun was a little surprised, scratched his head and said: "It's not with Sun Kai, it's a friend in the township." ”

"Well, hurry up and wash your face, your grandfather is waiting for you to eat." As Wang Guangrong spoke, he began to look down at his newspaper again.

"Dad, you read the newspaper every day, and you can't finish reading it, let's say, what is the old man looking for me?" Wang Zijun casually picked up a yellow and clear Xinjiang pear and took a bite, and lay down comfortably on the sofa.

Regarding Wang Zijun's scoundrel appearance, Wang Guangrong smiled helplessly, and he put the newspaper out and said: "You haven't come back for a month or two, your grandfather misses you." Come, while there is still some time, tell your father about Lubei County and how your work has been carried out? ”

"What else, the sound of the waves is still there." Although Wang Zijun used a song title that I don't know if it appeared in this era, he gave a general introduction to the affairs of Lubei County.

As a member of the Standing Committee of the Provincial Party Committee and Secretary General of a province, Wang Guangrong's dòng observation is very keen, what was his son like when he was subordinate to Jiang Province in Lubei County, although this guy has a tenacity and a hard work, but he is not afraid in his heart, no matter what, there is him and the old man standing behind his son, no matter how he flutters, there is no worries. At critical moments, you can still rely on it. However, now it is different, the county official is not as good as the current management, and he still understands this truth.

However, when he heard his son's hippie smiling face, Wang Guangrong's heart was still much more steady, and his son's meaning was very clear, that is, Lubei County was still running according to his son's will.

As a county magistrate, it is not easy to be able to control the situation. However, between Shen Yín, Wang Guangrong still asked with some concern: "I heard that your new secretary there was sent from the capital?" ”

"Yang Juncai, not a few years older than me, tsk, it's still a good ministry and commission, and he will be the number one at once." When Wang Zijun was in Lubei County, although there were many people following him, he could only keep some words in his heart, but at this time, in the face of Wang Guangrong, Wang Zijun was open-mouthed and bluntly spit out these words in his heart.

"Stinky boy, aren't you an old eagle flying to a pig, only seeing others black but not seeing yourself black. You're not qualified to say this, in the eyes of outsiders, aren't you also a big tree with deep roots. Wang Guangrong scolded with a smile, and then said with a smile: "Coming down to the ruling side at such a young age, this kind of grassroots training is of great significance, it seems that your Secretary Yang is the target of their family's key training."

"It's not, originally, I still wanted to get along with him, but who would have thought that this guy would give me a dismount as soon as he came up, there was no way, I had to carry it"

Carrying these two words, Wang Zijun said it lightly, but Wang Guangrong still understood the intention of these words. The face that was a little disapproving just now became much more solemn at this time. At his level, he already has a general understanding of the Yang family, and Yang Jun was able to be sent down to exercise at such a young age, and the meaning of this is even more obvious and obvious.

Is it okay for a son to collide with such a person with a drum in front of him and a gong in front of him? Now Lubei County is not in Jiang Province after all, but is under the management of Mountain Province, and the Yang family's influence there is of course far-reaching.

"Zijun, the officialdom, it's not good to fight to the death, the best way is what I told you before: don't stretch out your hand upward, shake hands downward, colleagues hold hands, and you have a hand. There are no real friends in politics, only allies with relevant interests, but even so, political struggle is tactical. Wang Guangrong was silent for a moment, and then said earnestly.

Although Dad's words sounded very unpleasant, Wang Zijun knew that this was also regarded as a secret of officialdom by people in the officialdom. After being silent for a long time, he said: "Dad, some things, sometimes, must be rushed. ”

In some places, there are times when he has to rush up and repeat what his son said, and Wang Guangrong's face changes. For the meaning of this sentence, it is not the first time he has heard of it, but the person who spoke it is not the same, the person who said this sentence to him that time was the secretary of the provincial party committee of Jiang Province, and this time, it was his own son.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Wang Guangrong didn't continue to speak, he knew that prudence was his advantage, but at the same time it was his shortcoming, just like the old man warned him, as a competent leader, he still lacked some responsibility.

This flaw is sometimes insignificant, but at some moments, it can become his most fatal flaw. There is nothing wrong with being cautious, but when you want to succeed and do things, as a leader, you need to dare to break through, dare to do, and have the courage to take responsibility.

The father and son talked casually for a few more words, and then walked towards the old man's courtyard. At this time, the lanterns are on, and the small courtyard full of creepers and grape trellises is very hazy and hazy.

The stone table in the small courtyard was already full of all kinds of melons, fruits and foods at this time, and the old man sat in his position that had not changed for many years, quietly waiting for the arrival of the prince and the prince.

As soon as I greeted the old man, I heard someone in the room shouting: "Grandpa Wang, where are the apples at home?" ”

The voice is crisp and melodious, and the old man's originally smiling face is even more smiling at this time.

"Girl, on top of the kitchen cabinet, wait a while, I'll let Zijun go over and help you." As the old man spoke, he glanced at Wang Zijun.

As for the old man's meaning, Wang Zijun was naturally clear, and hurriedly walked towards the room at the moment. In the villa with the lights on, it was as bright as day at this time, and a beautiful figure was looking at Wang Zijun with a smile on his face when he entered the mén.

Although Wang Zijun is very familiar with this face, when he sees this face at this time, he is still shocked by this beautiful divine light, which is moving, and makes people feel intoxicated when they see it.

"Brother Zijun, you ungrateful villain, I think about playing with you all day long, and you don't say hello to me when you come home?" Lin Ying'er was wearing a small t-shirt with orange and yellow on her upper body, and the seven points of white è on her upper body, and the ponytail combed back set off her extremely pure and beautiful, and she was smiling, like an angel bathed in the sun.

Although he is more and more resistant to emotional things, Wang Zijun still has the feeling of embracing this beautiful NV into his arms. Although he knew that he was immoral in doing so, his heart was galloping across the country, like a wild horse that had broken free, its hooves sounded like drums, and his emotions were flying.

"Really, girl, I was saying that I was looking for you to report in the afternoon, but I never thought that I would meet an acquaintance in the morning, and I accidentally got drunk," Wang Zijun said as he walked into the kitchen.

"It's cheap for you" Lin Ying'er grinned at the moment Wang Zijun walked in, and in her slender hand, she didn't know when there was a big red apple, which was suddenly stuffed into Wang Zijun's hand.

For this sudden apple, Wang Zijun was stunned for a moment, and then saw Lin Ying'er's smile with a hint of mischievousness, how could he not guess that this girl let herself find the apple was purely an excuse.

Before he could laugh out loud, Lin Ying'er had already run out with a small basket of apples, leaving Wang Zijun there in a daze with two apples.

NV children's minds always advocate lng man, Wang Zijun shook his head, and sighed in his heart, this uā can only be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, for Lin Yinger, it is better to keep a certain distance, otherwise, if this beauty is destroyed, it will not be able to end.

The old man was in a high mood today, and he made an exception and took out a bottle of Moutai that had been hidden for more than 20 years, but Wang Zijun drank a little too much at noon, so he could only simply taste a little and put it down.

"You kid, you still drink like this, I really don't know how you got past when you were in the township." The old man held the wine glass and said with a little hatred that iron is not made of steel.

Wang Zijun smiled softly, he didn't want to tell the stinky thing about his drunkenness. Fortunately, the old man also knew that his grandson's alcohol consumption was like this, so he scolded lovingly and then changed his words and said, "I heard that you just took office, and you gave him a big lesson?"

Wang Zijun was stunned, of course he knew who the old man was talking about, he was surprised, he didn't expect that the old man was only at home on weekdays, and he knew so clearly about the things outside

After a moment of silence, Wang Zijun smiled silently and said honestly: "It's not that serious, grandpa." It's just that it can be regarded as a wrist break. ”

"You, you, can't you live in peace? In the mountain province, it doesn't hurt to keep a low profile. The old man nodded at Wang Zijun, and then said: "If people break their wrists but you, then they will definitely think of other ways." You say, why do you have to be tense and-for-tat as soon as he comes? ”

Wang Zijun smiled and did not speak. Although the old man was talking about Wang Zijun, he obviously recognized Wang Zijun's ability, he picked up the wine glass again and took a sip and said: "In the mountain province, I still have two old friends, when will you go to visit, although the big things can't help you, but the small things should not be a problem." ”

Wang Zijun nodded and respectfully agreed, he knew that his grandfather was worried that he would be bullied in the mountain province, so he specially introduced him to the mountain to take advantage of the coolness.

There is an old man sitting, this meal is very homely, although Lin Yinger is sitting next to Wang Zijun, she doesn't say a few words to him, most of the time, she listens to the old man talk about some small things in life.

When Yuehua became cooler and cooler, Lin Ying'er left, and only the prince, monarch, ancestor and grandson were left in the entire courtyard, the old man looked at Lin Ying'er who was jumping like a deer, and sighed softly and said: "Ying'er is a good child, but unfortunately Zihua is too unsuccessful, and she is not worthy of her at all." ”

Wang Zijun never expected that the old man still had such thoughts, and after his heart moved, he instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

The paging voice sounded in Wang Zijun's ears, and he hurriedly took out the pager to take a look, and saw that there was a small Chinese character on his pager.

"Shopping, do you want to go?" There was no payment, but Wang Zijun's heart was clear and tight, this was left by Lin Yinger. He looked at the simple five words, and the NV child who jumped away appeared in his heart.

To go, or not to go? Two thoughts flashed in Wang Zijun's mind, and as these two thoughts continued to change, Wang Zijun's heart was full of contradictions.

"What's the matter, Zijun? I see you're a little absent-minded. Old Man Wang looked at Wang Zijun's paged appearance and asked softly.

"It's okay grandpa, Sun Kai asked me to go out to play." I originally wanted to say that someone in the county was reporting to the work, but when it came to my mouth, this excuse changed by mistake.

"Then you can go, don't stay here with the two of us, young man, one string is stretched all day, go relax when it's time to relax." The old man waved his hand very understandingly, signaling that Wang Zijun could leave.

Although he left from the old man, Wang Zijun was extremely happy in his heart. However, he still wondered a little, how could this be? Could it be that just like a man can't be alone at all times, there is also an urgent desire in his heart to get close to Lin Ying'er infinitely?

"Stop, leave the money behind" A hoarse shout suddenly sounded from behind Wang Zijun, and a hard thing like a stick instantly hit Wang Zijun's lower back.

Wang Zijun, who was a little hesitant in his heart, suddenly realized that there was a hard object against him, he was greatly taken aback, and he didn't have time to think about it at all, and the whole person rushed behind him.

After being reborn, Wang Zijun has always paid attention to exercising his body, although he is not as strong as a professionally trained person now, but compared to ordinary people, he is a lot more powerful.

What he didn't expect was that the body in the back, at the moment when he was hugged, seemed to have no strength. Such a great opportunity, how could Wang Zijun let it go, gently homeopathic generation, Wang Zijun threw his opponent to the ground, and he himself pressed down on the trend.

"Hmm......" A soft snort, very delicate, in this light squeeze, Wang Zijun just realized something, how could this girl deliberately mess with lun, when his eyes looked down in the moonlight, he found that Lin Ying'er's face full of panic had appeared beside him.

But at this time, he couldn't hold back his momentum, and the body that had already fallen down was tightly pressed against Lin Ying'er, and it was falling on the two bulges that were like buds in the first bloom.

"I'm not ......" Wang Zijun, who was about to distinguish, looked at the face of Shao Nv who closed his eyes slightly, Wang Zijun's brain boomed, and unconsciously, he was intoxicated by the beauty of being pressed under him, a little jī mouth moved, and with a scorching hot lng, he greeted Lin Ying'er's mouth like a fresh one.

The masculinity on Wang Zijun's body seemed to ignite Lin Yinger's enthusiasm in an instant, and the two of them were fighting with each other, gasping, and Wang Zijun's two hands, at the moment when their love was surging, instinctively walked in the soft yù warm fragrance in his arms.

The night was silent, the moonlight was cold, and the two male NVs on the grass fell into a love that made them uncontrollable.

"Hmm......" Lin Ying'er, who was a little out of breath, let out a low moan. And this moan also woke up Wang Zijun, who was conquering the city, from his endless drunkenness, and he looked at Lin Ying'er, who was blinking with big eyes like a frightened deer, and suddenly felt that his position was really a bit too much.

The two hands are not in the same position, Wang Zijun suddenly found that at this time, his two hands, I don't know when they have reached into the clothes of the young nv, although the positions are not the same, but whether it is up or down, they have gone to a very sensitive place.

But this is not what makes him the most embarrassed, the most embarrassing thing is that his lower body, which is already full of feelings, is tightly pressed against Lin Yinger's short ù. Autumn is a single dress, and you can tell what to say.

The best way is to hurry up from Lin Yinger's body, but the intoxicating body of the young NV makes Wang Zijun's two big hands unwilling to leave.

Let go quickly, Wang Zijun, who was anxious in his heart, quickly gave orders to his two palms, and his two palms also left their positions with their greatest perseverance. But what made Wang Zijun blush was that at the moment when his palm was about to leave, he pinched Lin Ying'er's position again.

What are you pinching, Wang Zijun, who can't wait to chop off this broken hand, silently protested, but what is the use of this protest?

"Ying'er, I'...... I'm not ......" Wang Zijun, who finally got up from this girl, muttered to Lin Ying'er and explained in a low voice, but Secretary Wang, who has always been a little sharp-tongued, felt that he was nothing at this time.

"You big badass." Lin Ying'er stood up lightly from the ground, her innocent face was full of shyness, and the eyelashes like a small fan were fanning gently, and after saying these six words, she ran quickly towards Lin Zeyuan's residence like a deer.

Although it can't be said to be vertical and horizontal, but the figure of Wang Zijun leaving in a hurry, Wang Zijun can also hear the mind of Shao NV. Looking at the slender figure that gradually disappeared into the night sky, when Wang Zijun was upset, there was a trace of joy in his heart.

A trace of genuine joy that comes from the depths of the heart, which is indescribable, but can be felt.

"Men are all beasts" After muttering a sentence in his mouth, County Magistrate Wang Da turned his head and walked towards his room, at this time there was really nothing to explain, he could explain why he overwhelmed Lin Ying'er, but he couldn't explain why his palms were weird, and he couldn't explain why his mouth ran into someone's small mouth.

It's another confusing account, for the problem of feelings, Wang Zijun originally wanted to avoid it. But now, how can there be one more Lin Ying'er in yīn.

"I just want to treat her like a sister." Facing the moon, County Magistrate Wang Da was very dignified and silently defended himself. It's just that he knows very well in his heart how pale his defense is.

Wang Zijun, who was a little insomnia, didn't know what time he fell asleep, and in the debate between beasts and morality, he was already big, and finally decided to wash and sleep first.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The heavy knocking sound woke up Wang Zijun's good dream, and Wang Zijun, who was still a little dizzy in his head, although he didn't think about it, he still had to get up, after all, it was his mother urging.

"Oh, son, you lazy worm, what time do you think you slept until now? Come and answer the phone, Su Ying called. Zhao Xue uā saw her son get up from uáng, and said with pity.

Su Ying, this girl, what kind of call to make at this time, Secretary Wang, who had a good dream, was very unhappy, but he still walked to the phone and connected the phone.

"Hey, cousin, come over quickly, Sister Anjou and his father were beaten." A hurried voice came from the other end of the phone, and when he heard this anxious voice, Wang Zijun's sleepiness disappeared half of it at once.

Although Wang Zijun felt that he and his ex-father-in-law should have nothing to do with that meal, but at this time, when he heard that his ex-father-in-law had been beaten, his heart was suddenly filled with endless anxiety and anger.

"Where are you? I'll hurry over," Wang Zijun said as he began to put clothes on his body.

"At the Mén entrance of Chenhua Machinery Factory, hurry up" Su Ying hung up the phone directly before she spoke.

Wang Zijun, who hurriedly put down the phone, put his clothes on his body after three times and divided five by two, and walked briskly towards the outside of the room.

"Son, what are you doing in such a hurry? Come over and have some food and then go," Zhao Xue looked at her son who walked to the entrance of Mén and shouted loudly.

Looking at the scallion pancake in his mother's hand, Wang Zijun knew that his mother personally cooked it for him, and if he had time, he would definitely have a good meal, but now, he could only disappoint his mother.

Reaching out and grabbing a piece of scallion pancake, Wang Zijun said loudly while filling it in his mouth: "Mom, Su Ying is in a bit of a hurry to find me, I'll leave first." As he spoke, Wang Zijun pulled away and hurried out of the mén.

This time I came back because I didn't drive, therefore, Wang Da County Magistrate had to wait for a taxi, this taxi is sometimes so evil, when you don't want to use it, one after another passed by you, the brother will poke his head out and ask you if you want to sit, but, when you really want to sit, you suddenly find that it is either invisible, or there are already people in the car.

After waiting for two taxis to no avail, Wang Zijun couldn't wait to run over quickly. Luckily, just as he was about to carry out the plan, another taxi sped up.

"Chenhua Machinery Factory." Wang Zijun said to the driver, and sat in in a hurry. How could Su Ying and Liao Anru get together?

Although the relationship between these two people in the previous life was good, it was mainly based on the marriage relationship between himself and Liao Anru, and now that he is destined to marry Liao Anru, how could the two of them know each other? Isn't this jiā feeling, can it also be postponed from the previous life?

However, Wang Zijun didn't think much about this question, after all, this is not the most important thing now, now for Wang Zijun, the most important thing is his old father-in-law, how could he be beaten?

Thinking of yesterday on the wine table, Liao's father said that he would open an oil mill, just like the field that entered the machinery, which was called Chenhua Machinery Factory. Just when Wang Zijun's thoughts flickered in his heart, the taxi stopped.

Wang Zijun, who threw down twenty yuan, didn't care about waiting for the driver to make change, so he quickly got off the taxi, and saw a group of people surrounding the big Mén entrance of Chenhua Machinery Factory, as if watching the excitement. Wang Zijun looked at these people with a vague sense of foreboding.

"What's going on?" Wang Zijun, who rushed into the crowd, saw Liao's father squatting on the ground, and the top of his head was already stained red with blood, Liao Anru knelt on the ground, carefully hugging his injured father, while arguing loudly with three men wearing clothes with the words of Chenhua Machinery Factory.

Su Ying was standing next to Liao Anru, her little face was also flushed, but at this time, she looked at the group of people opposite angrily, but she was also crying without tears.

"Let's go, don't mess around here and try to slander people in our factory, it's impossible. See clearly, this is Chenhua Machinery Factory, but it can't be framed at will based on your words. Wait a while for the police to come, let's go to the police station and make it clear" The one standing in the middle of the three people in Chenhua Machinery Factory was a little fat, with a trace of impatience on his face, and shouted loudly to Liao Anru and them.

"The police came just in time, I was just saying that I was going to report the case, you beat my father like this, and bit back, it turned out that we framed you, if you don't give an explanation today, I'm still not done with you." Although Liao Anru looks weak, he is strong and tight when he speaks.

"Yes, we have to find a politician to comment on the reasoning, if you don't give an explanation today, we will keep suing you, I don't believe it, there is no place to reason here" Su Ying was originally a little pepper's temper, and at this time her speech became more and more arrogant.

"Reasonable? Okay, we'll reason with you. The man standing in the middle glanced at Su Ying and Liao Anru with disdain, and spat out.

Just as the man was talking, Wang Zijun walked in quickly, Liao Anru and Su Ying, who were a little flustered, were relieved the moment they saw Wang Zijun, and Liao Anru, who was arguing loudly with the man just now, was out of control, as if he had seen a relative, his eyes were sour, and tears fell down in tears.

"Coming to help? However, whoever comes today, this matter will not be resolved, you will attack our state-owned factories, sabotage our production, and if you don't lock up the parties for a year or two today, this matter cannot be finished. The man glanced at Wang Zijun and continued to speak fiercely.

Wang Zijun was about to speak, a siren came from a distance, and in just a minute, a small police car stopped at the scene of the accident.

"Director Zhao, you're here." The middle-aged man who was still shouting just now watched a man in a police uniform walk down from the middle car, and greeted him with a smile and said with a smile.

"Well, old grandson, what's going on here?" Director Zhao is in his thirties, a little big and three thick, wearing an old-fashioned police uniform, which looks very incongruous, but the bright handcuffs are flashing around his waist, which makes the people standing next to him worry.

The man known as Lao Sun pointed at Liao's father who was squatting on the ground and said: "Director Sun, this guy bought the oil press of our factory, and now he wants to blackmail us, and he also attacked our factory to prevent us from producing.

"You talk nonsense......" Like a lion that was completely enraged, Liao Anru angrily yelled at the surnamed Sun.