Chapter 362: Let Sincerity Forever (Crying Blood for Votes)
"County Magistrate Wang, no, it should be called to the book, this first glass of wine, we wish you a prosperous journey and spread your wings high." Zeng Yike raised the wine glass in his hand with emotion, and said sincerely to the prince.
As Wang Zijun stood up from his seat, the other two people at the table also stood up. One by one, they raised their wine glasses and toasted to Wang Zijun.
For this kind of toast, Wang Zijun couldn't help but drink, and poured the somewhat spicy wine into his stomach in one gulp, only to feel tears glistening, hot heartburn, and a trace of pride spontaneously. For Lubei County, he is really a little reluctant.
In the midst of a blessing, Wang Zijun drank three glasses of wine with everyone, at this time, not only did he not show signs of drunkenness, but his brain also became more active.
"County Magistrate Wang, I toast you." Sun Guoliang picked up the wine glass, and his voice was calm with a hint of emotion. As a person who has always been hostile to Wang Zijun, Sun Guoliang is also a little reluctant to let Wang Zijun go at this time, although his position is still the deputy secretary, but with the high match of the Lubei County Party Committee, it is a matter of time before he is promoted to the county.
Before the Municipal Standing Committee convened, he was full of anxiety about his own departure and stay. Because Wang Zijun participated in the training of the youth cadre class, he fell to his son Yang Juncai, and now Yang Juncai poked out such a big basket, he felt that his best result was to be transferred to an organ in the city and hung up.
Unexpectedly, the result surprised him: he stood still. Standing still is equivalent to his promotion. This bizarre arrangement, which is as stable as Mount Tai, made him happy at the same time, but also full of questions. When he asked the familiar leader what was going on, he learned that Wang Zijun had helped him talk on the issue of his whereabouts.
The invisible undercurrent in the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. Although Sun Guoliang did not participate, he could also sense it. He knows very well the psychology of those who are in charge, and most of the people in power who can influence the fate of a certain person are very strict-mouthed, and they generally do not show a good impression of a certain cadre. This is something that no amount of money can buy.
With his support for Yang Juncai, Wang Zijun could completely abandon himself and replace it with his own person, but Wang Zijun didn't do that, which made Sun Guoliang sigh and feel sorry for Wang Zijun at the same time.
Wang Zijun looked at Sun Guoliang, whose hands were trembling a little, and solemnly picked up the wine glass and touched it with Sun Guoliang, and said sincerely: "Brother, we don't know each other if we don't fight, and when we go to the province in the future, you must go to me, otherwise you won't be friends enough." ”
"Friend" Listening to the two words that came out of Wang Zijun's mouth, Sun Guoliangfeng's heart was hot.
The emotion that had risen in his heart suddenly turned into a warm current, he looked at Wang Zijun's raised wine glass, raised his neck, and drank the wine in his cup.
"Wang Shuji, in this way, I will drink three wines first, you are free, I will do it first as a respect!"
Sun Guoliang put down the wine glass and said boldly.
Compared with Sun Guoliang's emotions, Zuo Mingfang is much calmer, he is the same as Wang Zijun, and he is also the one who is leaving, but his position is very good, the deputy secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection, although this position is slightly inferior to the secretary of the county party committee, but it can be regarded as making him a step further, if the operation is good, it is not impossible to become a deputy hall above the position of the deputy secretary of the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection.
Such a hot position fell on his head, Zuo Mingfang would not be naïve to think that this was the reason why he worked with peace of mind, he had worked in Lubei County for many years, and he also knew who helped him.
At that moment, he slowly picked up the wine glass and solemnly toasted Wang Zijun.
Compared with Qian Guoliang and Zuo Mingfang, Xiao Zidong and Li Jinhu are very ordinary, and their relationship with Wang Zijun no longer needs to be deliberately expressed, everything is in plain sight.
With the end of a glass of wine, the atmosphere of the whole room became more and more active, and while everyone was drinking with Wang Zijun, they also began to challenge each other, Zuo Mingfang, who was going to leave like Wang Zijun, became the object of siege.
Drinking with Wang Zijun, even some of the deputy directors and deputy directors were very solemn, but when they arrived at Zuo Mingfang, they were all very open. There is also a little bit of a small one with Zuo Mingfang
The director of the festival pulled Zuo Mingfang and began to fight a wine lawsuit, looking like a glass of wine to resolve grievances.
The atmosphere on the wine table became more and more high, and at this moment, Wang Zijun was quietly pulled to the balcony by Zeng Yike. Compared with Wang Zijun, Zeng Yi seemed extremely sober when he was compared, and after handing Wang Zijun a cigarette, he groaned for a moment before saying: "County Magistrate Wang, if you want to say, I am really reluctant to let you go!" ”
Wang Zijun was swaying at this time, obviously drunk, but his heart was sober, he knew that Zeng Yike was telling the truth, took a deep puff of cigarette, and said in a deep voice: "Actually, I don't want to leave." ”
"County Magistrate Wang, I don't know if you believe it or not, since the first day you came to Lubei County, I felt that you were not ordinary, and this small pond could not hold your big fish." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Zeng Yike's mouth, and he said softly to Wang Zijun.
Wang Zijun was taken aback by the words of the director of the National People's Congress, and said in his heart that he wouldn't know that he was reborn, right? However, this idea flickered in his heart, and he vetoed it.
"I didn't misread you, built the Anlu Highway in all directions, built a first-class industrial park, Yang Juncai has been a bit messy for more than half a year, but the economic level and per capita income of our county are still showing a good development trend, if it were not for these hard conditions to support, the leaders of Anyi City would not have been so happy to upgrade our Lubei County!"
Wang Zijun smoked a cigarette and didn't speak much, and with Zeng Yike's words, pictures that seemed to be forgotten were displayed in his heart again. He seemed to have a lot to say, and as if it was superfluous to say anything, he shook Zeng Yike's hand tightly, and there was a trace of tears in his eyes.
"County Magistrate Wang, the person who does good things for the people, the people will never forget him, and this land will never forget him, although you are leaving Lubei County, but don't forget, this is also your home." Zeng Yike's palms also trembled a little, he has been the director of the National People's Congress for several years, and he has also sent away several leading cadres, but this time, these words are from the bottom of his heart.
The two didn't talk much but went back to the room and continued to drink, Wang Zijun, who didn't drink too much, was like an addiction to drinking that night, and he didn't refuse to come, as if he wanted to drink it personally...
Under the escort of Xiao Zidong, Wang Zijun returned to the family courtyard of the county party committee, and his sober mind made him look at everything that was silent under the night, and he didn't feel a little sad. And just as his gaze wandered, the car suddenly stopped.
I haven't arrived at my unit yet, how did the car stop? Although he drank a little too much, Wang Zijun was still awake at this time, and when he was about to ask Xiao Zidong next to him, his eyes instinctively fell on the car window.
In the open space under the night sè, a dark green sè off-road vehicle was quietly parked not far from him, and Mo Xiaobei, who was wearing a light green sè dress in front of the car, was like an elf in the night sky standing there quietly, the breeze was blowing, and her naughty hair was gently curling her hair.
"County Magistrate Wang, let's go." Xiao Zidong nodded at Mo Xiaobei very unjustly, and let Wang Zijun get out of the car, and Cai Chenbin drove towards the outside of the family courtyard.
Looking at Mo Xiaobei, who was as brilliant as a spring lotus, Wang Zijun's tense nerves completely collapsed. He brutally stretched out his hand and took the woman who was standing in the night sky waiting for him to come home into his arms. Mo Xiaobei looked around nervously, wanting to break free from Wang Zijun's embrace, but Wang Zijun hugged him very tightly, so he had to let him go.
Walking up the stairs and walking into the room, Wang Zijun didn't open his mouth Mo Xiaobei didn't speak, but among the two, there seemed to be an invisible sound bō, tugging at the heartstrings of the two people.
Wang Zijun, who was more and more intoxicated, a burst of alcohol unconsciously came to his heart, he rudely untied Mo Xiaobei's clothes, and instantly became one with this little woman......
This night, Wang Zijun felt that he had slept very well, and in the mímí flicker, he felt that he had suppressed the impulse for an unknown number of days, and all of them were vented and indulged freely.
I opened my eyes in a daze, and the white sè was still the same, and I was really reluctant to leave! Looking at this place where he has lived for almost two years, Wang Zijun is full of emotion. I was used to xìng and wanted to roll on the chuáng, but suddenly felt that my arm was pressed by something.
What's going on? Wang Zijun, who turned his head, saw Mo Xiaobei, with long hair flowing in the crook of his arm, curled up there like a docile kitten.
It turned out that he was not dreaming, and suddenly remembered the hazy memory of last night, Wang Zijun looked at Mo Xiaobei's body, at this time, although Mo Xiaobei was still sleeping very sweetly, but between his eyes like a small fan, there was a faint tear.
Looking at the wěn marks that were almost stained with Mo Xiaobei's neck, Wang Zijun felt a little proud in his heart,
At this moment, I realized that last night, I was not dreaming, but working this fertile soil.
Yesterday's wildness, and Mo Xiaobei's appearance of Jiāo Chenghuan, everything turned out to be true. Wang Zijun looked at Mo Xiaobei buried in his arms, and really felt a kind of intimate warmth. Mo Xiaobei is his wife, although it is bland, but this is marriage. Usually you don't feel it, but when you're lonely, the things of affection come out. She is bound to be one of the people who cares about you the most.
Qin Hongjin, Yi Feng, and Zhang Lùjia are his lovers or xìng partners, who have given him countless novel satisfactions and pleasures, and the relationship between them is more or less full of affectionate elements, and the simultaneous existence of these women makes Wang Zijun feel the benefits of being a man. Especially a man like him, a man with a little ability, a little looks, a bit of position, a bit of heroic temperament, and a man with a strong body. He felt that a man's failure to be properly released was a sinful thing and an extreme irresponsibility to himself. While fully satisfying one's own desires, it can also satisfy the desires of several women. Probably, this is one of the men that women like!
Wang Zijun, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, had a smug smile floating on the corner of his mouth.
Gently pulling out the shoulders that were pressed under Mo Xiaobei, Wang Zijun tiptoed up, came to the kitchen, and happily got busy.
I don't know if it's because she was too crazy last night, when Mo Xiaobei woke up, it was already past noon, she looked at the empty room, and suddenly had a sense of urgency in her heart.
These days at home in the capital, in addition to accompanying the old man, what Mo Xiaobei hears the most is his mother's nagging, what warms a man's stomach to warm his heart Since he is married, he must go to the hall and the kitchen, otherwise, what difference does it make if you let him live in a hotel,.........,
Last night, he seemed to be drunk, and now he himself slept later than him, according to his mother's logic, this is simply unforgivable, in his mother's words, once his father was drunk and she was stunned that he didn't close his eyes all night.
Mo Xiaobei, who was a little ashamed in her heart, wanted to get up from the chuáng with her body, but when her double tuǐ just twitched, a sour feeling came from tuǐ, and a feeling of fear rose in Mo Xiaobei's heart when he thought of this guy's wildness last night.
"Woke up? Why don't you sleep more? Wang Zijun, who was full of smiles, walked in gently.
"I slept too deeply." Mo Xiaobei looked at Wang Zijun, and wanted to stand up for some reason in her heart, but her tuǐ was covered and rolled up, and she suddenly got into full swing, and her infinitely beautiful upper body suddenly became unobstructed.
Although he didn't know how many times he had seen it, Wang Zijun couldn't help but feel hot when he looked at the infinite beauty in front of him again, but when his gaze fell on the little tooth marks left on the crystal like jade, the whole person felt even more embarrassed.
"You can sleep a little longer, my porridge will take some time." Wang Zijun put his arm around Mo Xiaobei's thin shoulders and said lovingly.
Lying in Wang Zijun's arms, Mo Xiaobei's eyes closed gently, and at this moment, she enjoyed this feeling very much.
"I'm sorry, I was so crazy last night," Wang Zijun said softly, hugging his body as soft as spring buds.
Without waiting for his words to finish, Mo Xiaobei's green and slender hands covered his mouth. raised his eyes and looked at Wang Zijun fixedly, exhaled like an orchid, and whispered in a whisper: "I like it!" ”
Gently three words, like a spring breeze blowing on his face, drunk Wang Zijun's heart, he hugged the woman in his arms, how much he hoped that this moment would be forever.
Sitting down at the dining table, Wang Zijun put the boiled yellow millet porridge on it, and specially fried two eggs with cumin on top. A small dish of shredded carrots was finely rubbed, and vinegar, salt,
White sugar, coriander and sesame oil, Mo Xiaobei's eyes lit up when he saw it, such a breakfast was really nutritious, crisp and delicious. Mo Xiaobei drank millet porridge one by one, glanced at Wang Zijun lovingly, and said angrily: "I originally wanted to cook for you, but it turned out to make you a hand!" ”
"Is it delicious?" Wang Zijun put down his chopsticks and asked Mo Xiaobei with a smile.
"Well, I've never eaten such a fried egg, I've never drunk such a sticky millet porridge, well, it's delicious!" Mo Xiaobei smiled contentedly, looking at her gobbling up, it was like seeing a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas. Wang Zijun asked while eating, "Have you had a holiday for the past two days?" ”
"No, I asked for leave, and grandpa said you were going to move." Mo Xiaobei put down the spoon and said seriously.
Although Mo Xiaobei has a trace of closeness compared with before he got married, he still does not have the feeling of "distant and close", even if he says something concerned, his face is as calm as ever. Fortunately, Wang Zijun is used to this daughter-in-law, who is a little cold.
"Don't we need to pack up?"
"There's nothing to do, it's all packed. Most of the things in this house need to be left behind. Wang Zijun waved his hand lightly and said with a smile.
"And when are we leaving?" Let's go out for a walk first, and then leave again at seven o'clock in the evening, and stay in Anyi City for one night, and do some things by the way. ”
Mo Xiaobei, who didn't understand Wang Zijun's thoughts, saw that the prince and monarch had made up his mind, and he didn't object, so he nodded and agreed.
The home in Lubei County actually has nothing to clean up. For Wang Zijun, this place is more like a single dormitory. However, when the two of them came back from strolling outside and closed the door and were about to leave, Wang Zijun was still a little sad in his heart.
Goodbye, I used to struggle in Lubei County!
The car slowly drove out of the gate of the county party committee's family courtyard, it was about to eat, the courtyard was very empty, and the reason why Wang Zijun chose to leave in the evening also meant that he didn't want to shake hands with people when he left.
Yesterday I have already explained everything I want to say, so why be sad again? In the past two years of struggle on the hot land of Lubei County, the training of Wang Zijun is not only in terms of ability, but also includes emotion. When he was about to leave, Wang Zijun suddenly realized that he was deeply attached to this hot land!
When Mo Xiaobei's car slowly drove out of the gate of the county party committee's family home, the car lights suddenly turned on. As the headlights shined, it was like a signal light, and in an instant, dozens of lights lit up at the same time. Under the dazzling headlights, a figure is so familiar.
Xiao Zidong, Zuo Mingfang, Li Jinhu......
One by one, the figures beckoned to him at the same time, and then, quickly turned around and got into the car, dozens of cars flashing with various lights, like the stars holding the moon, surrounded Mo Xiaobei's car in the middle, and slowly walked towards the distance, a stream of heat rose in xiōng, and tears blurred Wang Zijun's vision.... Isn't it worth it! Wang Zijun silently recited a sentence in his heart: ruthlessness may not be true heroic, let sincerity forever! @。