Compared with Yao Zhongze, Ye Chengmin received the results one day later, and when he knew that the organization department counted the results, he was practicing calligraphy in the study, and it was Secretary General Tao and his entourage who came to his study to report the news to him.

Listening to the report of Tao and his entourage, Ye Chengmin put the pen that he had written half on the white rice paper, and a big ink ball appeared on the originally flawless rice paper in an instant. It looks like a good pair of artistic words has become extremely ugly.

Tao and his entourage didn't expect Ye Chengmin's movements to be so intense, he pondered for a moment, and said to Ye Chengmin with a smile: "Secretary Ye, don't be too angry about this matter, I think this result should be expected." Bi Jing's reform of the organization this time has touched too much. ”

"Hmph, it's touched too much, shouldn't it be changed if it's touched?" Ye Chengmin sat down on the chair again, and said in a deep voice: "You call Dou Mingtang and ask him if they don't even have an incompetent person in Donghong City?" Although he obeyed Ye Chengmin's words, Tao and his entourage would not make this call anyway, because if they made this call, they would offend Dou Mingtang. What's more, this is a decision made by Ye Chengmin in anger.

"Secretary, Secretary Dou also has his difficulties, as the secretary of the municipal party committee of Donghong City, not only the leaders of the cities are looking at him, but he is also looking at him. If he wants to carry out the work of Donghong City well, he still needs to work him below, don't you say? ”

Ye Chengmin took a deep breath, as an experienced leader, Ye Chengmin knew all the things that Tao and his party said, but this result made him unacceptable.

When Wang Zijun promoted this year-end assessment, he was also a little worried about this matter. But if the matter has been rolled out, there is no possibility of turning back, so he can only watch the development of things coldly.

In his expectation, even if the cities are resistant to this work, they must maintain a degree in terms of eating appearance. In his expectation, all cities would have to report a small number of incompetent recruits, so that all the incumbents would look good.

But this result was something he never expected, all of them were qualified, and it seemed that the numbers were very good, but he had already put Wang Zijun, who was the promoter of this assessment, in mid-air. It's hard to land!

Not to mention Nanjiang, even the above, they are all paying attention to the changes in Nanjiang's organization this time, and even when the higher-level leaders called, they were ready to take Nanjiang's this time as a trial to catch it.

Can such assessment results hide from the eyes of leaders? In addition to the difficulty of the change, the organization of Nanjiang was not successful in the promotion of this operation.

As the main person in charge of Nanjiang, he is responsible for entering, and Wang Zijun, who is the main promoter, even if he knows his grievances above, has to end up with a reputation that is always unfavorable, and even in order to calm the sequelae, Wang Zijun was transferred from Nanjiang.

…… Mo Xiaobei's work is actually very easy. If you want to use one word to describe how easy Mo Xiaobei's work is, then it is very likely to use the statement that you want to go to work when you want.

Although she is not a woman who likes to pay attention to politics, as the wife of Wang Zijun, all kinds of words will still come to her ears from various channels.

hurriedly pushed open the door of her small villa, and along the way, she thought about how to comfort Wang Zijun, but she still didn't make up her mind. In order to comfort her husband, Mo Xiaobei thought of a lot of ways, such as being tender like water, so that he could feel the warmth of the family; There is also a strong man type, patted him on the shoulder hard, and said loudly: The life is bumpy, who has not stumbled...... To be honest, although she is over thirty years old, Mo Xiaobei really doesn't know how to comfort a person who has always been optimistic and cheerful in front of her, and she doesn't know how to comfort her husband.

Or call and ask the old man, or even pat him on the head and say a little hairy word in the way the old man comforts himself, and things will always pass.

When I walked into the house, I heard a crackling sound in the room. This sound startled Mo Xiaobei, thinking that Wang Zijun was not throwing something at home, but the sound sounded a little different.

After Mo Xiaobei walked into the living room, he found that the voice came from inside his son's room. Her heart twitched even more, worried that Wang Zijun would have nothing to do to beat her son, so she quickly pushed open the door.

Inside the door, the two were squatting on the floor to play the four corners, and when Mo Xiaobei broke in, he saw that the little baby was using his chubby little hands, holding a four corners as big as a plate, and smashing them on the ground. It's so serious, it's full of cuteness!

And when her eyes fell on Wang Zijun's face, she found that her husband was looking at her with a smile in the room.

"I'm back!" As before, the voice came out of Wang Zijun's mouth.

"I'm back." Mo Xiaobei put down the small bag in his hand, and was just about to talk to Wang Zijun, when he heard the little baby say: "Dad, hurry, you should pull it!" ”

I thought Wang Zijun was going to pick it up

Mo Xiaobei, who had four corners, collapsed when he saw the four corners picked up by Wang Zijun. I saw Wang Zijun take out a four corner smaller than the little baby's slap under the big four corners that the little baby pressed on the ground, and then slapped it on the ground hard.

Seeing Mo Xiaobei, who was holding the big four corners of the baby again, couldn't help but make a fair voice: "What's the matter with you, why don't you let Xiaobao use the small one." ”

"He said that with the big one, I naturally can't make my son dissatisfied." Wang Zijun smiled at Mo Xiaobei and said lazily.

Wang Zijun's appearance, Mo Xiaobei couldn't guess what this guy was doing. She was quite dissatisfied with her husband's style of molesting her son when he was fine, and just when she was about to snatch the big four corners of the little baby's hand and prevent him from being molested by this unscrupulous father, what she heard appeared in her heart.

He's not happy enough, so let's make him happy! With emotion in his heart, Mo Xiaobei smiled and said, "Whatever you want to eat today, I'll do it." ”

"Mom, I want to eat KFC." The little baby threw down the four corners and said loudly to Mo Xiaobei.

Mo Xiaobei looked at his son's serious look, and then looked at Wang Zijun with an approving look, nodded, and began to call for takeout.

From returning home to eating, Mo Xiaobei has always been restless. In her heart, this matter has always been entangled in how to comfort Wang Zijun, and even teaching the little baby how to do handicrafts, she is absent-minded.

"Zijun, if you are unhappy about something, it is best to be able to say it and say it!" When Xiaobao and Xiao Na ran outside to shoot the ball, Mo Xiaobei, who hesitated again and again, finally whispered to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun, who was flipping through the book, looked up at Mo Xiaobei and said, "Don't think about it, I've always been very happy." ”

Mo Xiaobei looked at Wang Zijun, who was looking down at the book again, and had doubts about his ability in his heart. I really can't be a good persuader, and I don't even know how to comfort him.

Time ticked by, the little baby slept in his bedroom, and Mo Xiaobei, who was sitting on the bed, had indeed been thinking about his plan in his heart. How can I comfort him and let him know that no matter what kind of setbacks he encounters, my family and I will be with him.

As usual, after reading the book, Wang Zijun turned off the lamp on the bedside, and just as he was about to fall asleep, he felt that the person next to him was lying on him like a flexible snake.

Xia Yaozhong had a trace of cold body, but at this time there was a feeling of flame, and under the ignition of this flame, Wang Zijun instantly became enthusiastic.

Although he and Mo Xiaobei can be regarded as an old husband and wife, Wang Zijun seems to always take the initiative in life. Even if he is extremely enthusiastic, Mo Xiaobei is always suppressing his enthusiasm.

was turned over by the red waves, and the best period was like a dream.

After a hearty session, Wang Zijun quietly hugged Mo Xiaobei's delicate body, savoring the taste just now in his heart.

"Zijun, with me and this family, even if there is a lot of discomfort, don't take it too seriously......" Mo Xiaobei, who boldly hugged Wang Zijun's neck, opened up to Wang Zijun softly.

Wang Zijun had fully reacted at this time, he looked at Jin'er lying on top of him? couldn't help pinching Mo Xiaobei's nose with his hand and said, "Actually, I'm really happy, especially today." ”

"You...... You don't have to push yourself so much, grandpa said that no one is a general who always wins, and it doesn't matter if you fail, as long as you can be strong, there is no hurdle that you can't pass......"

"I really don't have a problem with it!" Wang Zijun patted his wife's little face and said softly.

"Zijun, I know that you are a strong entry, we are husband and wife, I hope that when I encounter difficulties, you can let me face it with you." Mo Xiaobei's words were full of firmness.

"I don't really have anything to ...... about"

After hugging and talking for half an hour, Wang Zijun was really defeated by Mo Xiaobei's persistence, he touched Mo Xiaobei's smooth skin, and his body reacted again. After hesitating for a moment, he said softly: "I actually really have depression in my heart, that ...... You've already washed half of it off for me, and if you do it again, I think you can get rid of all my discomfort. ”

The room became silent with Wang Zijun's words. Wang Zijun, who felt that his wife was trembling, secretly asked in his heart whether he was excessive, and that matter should not be made big.

Just when the thoughts in his heart flashed, he heard Mo Xiaobei mutter: "What's that...... The book says...... Oh no, let's ...... morning."

Mo Xiaobei, who seemed to have completed an important job, had fallen asleep gently, but the refreshed Wang Daguan couldn't sleep at all, hugging his wife who was asleep, he couldn't help but complain in his stomach: That's actually really happy for me