Chapter 801: Chinese New Year (2)
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"Well, it's basically settled, and the New Year will pass after that." Wang Guangrong also had a trace of drunkenness on his face at this time, he smiled at Su Shunxin and said softly.
"What location?" Su Shunxin pinched the wine glass and asked curiously.
"Executive Deputy Mayor." The smile on Wang Guangrong's face showed that he was very satisfied with this position.
For this news, Wang Zijun had heard it two days ago. For Dad's arrangement, to be honest, he is also very happy in his heart. Although the executive vice mayor is also at the deputy ministerial level, he is not the same as the secretary general of the municipal party committee.
"Oh, uncle, aren't you, the mayor, under the control of Brother Zijun, the secretary of the municipal party committee?" Su Ying was nibbling on chicken legs, listening to the conversation between her father and uncle, and interjected vaguely.
Wang Zijun flicked at Su Ying's head, and said with a smile: "Su Ying, you still have a lot of knowledge to add, I, the secretary of the municipal party committee, can't control your uncle, the executive deputy mayor." ”
The others also laughed, and Li Qiuli laughed and said, "Su Ying, I saw you walking with a young man two days ago, do you have a partner?" ”
Su Ying, who was eating hotly, was stunned for a moment, and then said in a panic: "No, I'm still young, and I haven't yet." ”
However, her words to remedy it were useless, and before she could finish speaking, Wang Aihua, who was originally smiling, suddenly sank her face, she glanced at Su Ying, and said coldly: "Haven't you broken up with that part-time worker now?" I can tell you, if you have anything to do with him again, don't blame me for not recognizing you as a daughter! ”
The corners of Su Ying's mouth twitched, Wang Guangrong looked at Su Ying, who seemed to be crying, and hurriedly stopped: "The whole family gathered in Dad today to be happy, this child's matter, you will talk about it after you go back." ”
As Wang Guangrong's position has gone up more and more, he has taken over from the old man at home and has become a man of his word. In the matter of Su Ying falling in love, although Wang Aihua is not happy for a hundred times. But he could only prepare to go home and clean up Su Ying.
Wang Zijun looked at Su Ying, who looked shy, and asked softly, "What is that person's name?" ”
"Willow Ming."
Wang Zijun nodded and didn't speak again, but at this time, Su Ying seemed to see some hope. In his careful thoughts, the most effective person in this family is naturally the old man, but it is useless to ask the old man himself. And although the uncle can also convince his parents, he doesn't seem to be able to open this mouth, and now the only one who can help her is Wang Zijun.
"Dididi"
Gently beep. It sounded in Wang Zijun's pocket. Although he has already left Ronan City, Wang Zijun must turn on the machine twenty-four hours a day to deal with what is happening in Ronan City at any time.
He took out his phone and found that it was a text message. He opened the text message that looked like a strange number, and saw two lines written on it: I am at the end of the sky, and I share the bright moon with you.
There is no beginning, there is no end, but Wang Zijun knows who this text message is from, he smiled at the people who were looking at him, and said: "New Year's greetings by text message." The most fashionable thing lately. ”
"Zijun, you are the secretary of the municipal party committee, and there must be a lot of New Year's greetings." Second Aunt Li Qiuli looked at Wang Zijun and said with a smile.
Wang Zijun smiled and said, "No matter how many text messages." In the end, the money was also given by the communications department. ”
After dinner, Wang Zijun made an excuse and walked out, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed the familiar number, and heard a faint voice on the other end of the phone: "Hello." ”
"Ying'er, it's me, Happy New Year." When Wang Zijun made this call, he seemed to have a thousand words to say in his heart, but at this moment, all of them turned into four words like Happy New Year.
Lin Yinger on the other end of the phone. As if sensing what was implied in Wang Zijun's words, her trembling voice slowly sounded in Wang Zijun's ears: "Happy New Year." ”
Lin Yinger is abroad, there is no New Year, no acquaintances. Some are just a faint nostalgia.
Since Lin Yinger went out to study, the contact between the two is mainly through the Internet, and almost every day, Lin Yinger has to send an email to tell about her life. In the midst of this telling. Wang Zijun found that a Lin Ying'er, who was more mature than before, appeared in front of his eyes.
"I miss you." Gently four words with endless thoughts, came from the other end of the phone, listening to this affectionate expression, Wang Zijun paused slightly, and then said softly: "I miss you too." ”
"Isn't this year's festival particularly lively, if you don't have anything important, help me go to see my parents, I think I'm not at home, they must be very lonely." When she was about to hang up the phone, Lin Yinger said softly.
"Well, I'll go." After saying goodbye to Lin Yinger, Wang Zijun hung up the phone.
The moon in the sky was not bright, and Wang Zijun felt a little uncomfortable listening to the constant sound of firecrackers. Lin Ying'er's phone, Qin Hongjin's phone, and Yi Feng's phone call, he called, and these women who gave him laughter on the phone made him feel more and more uncomfortable.
It's the hardest thing to get rid of the grace of beauties, and sometimes too much beauty kindness is also a lot of pressure.
Wang Zijun thought so, so he said hello to Mo Xiaobei and walked into Lin Zeyuan's house. It's still the small courtyard, it's still the door, except for the change of seasons, the girl who was reading at the door when I first met is now far away.
Gently rang the doorbell, and after pressing it three times, I heard someone inside the door: "Who?" ”
This voice is Lin Zeyuan's voice, although he has not seen Secretary Lin for some days, but for the voice of this nameless father-in-law, Wang Zijun remembers it clearly.
"Gift-giver." Wang Zijun lowered his voice, and continued: "Secretary Lin, the leader asked me to be responsible for delivering New Year's goods to the leaders, and I forgot about you for a while, and the leader asked me to make up for it." ”
"Stinky boy, what are you pretending to be here, why don't you come in quickly." Although Wang Zijun lowered his voice, where could he hide it from Lin Zeyuan. Before Wang Zijun's nonsense was finished, Lin Zeyuan's laughter and scolding had already been heard.
Wang Zijun walked into the small courtyard along the open door, and saw Lin Zeyuan in a gray sweater looking at him with a smile. Although he was just dressed as a home dress, standing there, Wang Zijun could still sense the pressure coming from Lin Zeyuan's body.
As the secretary of the provincial party committee of Jiang Province, Lin Zeyuan has a very heavy majesty. I heard that many city leaders are as honest as elementary school students in front of him.
"Secretary Lin, I'm not talking nonsense, I'm really here to give gifts." Wang Zijun said with a smile while following Lin Zeyuan into the house.
Lin Zeyuan smiled and said: "It's good to give a gift, let's say, where is your gift, as long as you give it, I will accept it today." ”
"This ...... This is my gift, it's a little empty, please fill it up with Secretary Lin. Wang Zijun smiled and said like a fool.
Just as the two were talking, Mrs. Lin also walked out, and when she saw Wang Zijun, she smiled and said, "Zijun, why did you come by yourself and not let Xiaobei come with the child?" ”
"Let them come over tomorrow, the kid has slept today, the old man is very baby, no one is allowed to move, and he is not allowed to speak loudly, and grandpa will blow his beard and stare at whomever he wants." Wang Zijun took off his shirt and said, "Auntie, let's get two dishes, I still want to have two drinks with the secretary." ”
"Okay, you guys have a drink." For Wang Zijun, Mrs. Lin liked it in her heart, but Lin Yinger was still in college at that time, so Mrs. Lin didn't have the idea of taking this young man she liked as her son-in-law. By the time she had this thought, she was already a homemaker.
For this matter, Mrs. Lin also complained about Lin Zeyuan more than once, saying that Lin Zeyuan didn't care about her daughter's life, and if the two young people had been in contact earlier, maybe this prince would have become her son-in-law.
Secretary Lin is very indifferent to this matter, I don't worry about what you say, don't you worry about it either?
When he said it at the time, Secretary Lin felt very comfortable, but he didn't expect that Mrs. Lin's counterattack was even sharper, and he was directly attacked in the name of leading your Excellency to climb high and look far, and to be far-sighted, which means that it is normal for me to see not far, and you, the secretary of the provincial party committee, have done a lot of this, that is, there is no long-term vision and no strategic thinking.
After a while, Mrs. Lin came over with four dishes, and because it was the Chinese New Year, it was easy to prepare. After taking out another bottle of good wine, Mrs. Lin said, "Zijun, you drink first, and I'll go get some hot dishes." ”
"Auntie, no need, let's just drink less." Looking at his mother-in-law, who was still busy, Secretary Wang really couldn't sit still, and said softly to dissuade her.
"Okay, let your aunt go, she can't be idle, you let her be idle, it's better to keep her busy." Lin Zeyuan waved his hand towards Wang Zijun and handed the wine bottle to Wang Zijun.
After filling his own glass, Wang Zijun picked up the wine glass and said: "Uncle Lin, congratulations, from now on, you will become the secretary of the municipal party committee like me!" ”
Lin Zeyuan is a precious girl like Lin Yinger, because her daughter is not at home, as soon as the New Year comes, this strong longing becomes stronger and stronger, and I feel very melancholy. Wang Zijun's arrival eased his emotions somewhat, and listening to Wang Zijun's ridiculous words, he chuckled and said, "Okay, let's have a drink, Secretary Wang, let's have a drink to the two secretaries of the municipal party committee!" ”
The two wine glasses collided together, and Wang Zijun and Lin Zeyuan drank wine. After Lin Zeyuan learned some of Wang Zijun's situation, he said with a smile: "Zijun, I will test you, what if our two municipal party secretaries change you?" ”
"It's very easy to do, I suggest to the leaders that Lin Zeyuan, secretary of the Luonan Municipal Party Committee, works hard and is a good seedling, let him follow me as the secretary general of the municipal party committee." Wang Zijun waved his hand and said very arrogantly.