Volume 1 Township

Jiang Jiaqi stood aside, looking at his parents in despair, looking cautious, and he mourned in his heart, and he didn't care if he should speak for himself in this kind of place, and argued for his parents: "Director Zhang, Brother Wang must know you, I have seen the two of you talk." ”

"Oh? So, are you sure we've spoken, when? Zhang Xinyang knew the situation in front of him, and thought to himself, now, there are more people who have gnawed at the old moonlight clan, and there are indeed not many children who can understand the difficulties of their parents.

"When I was arresting Sheng Xiaohu, Brother Wang said to you that I want you to give him a jiā generation." Jiang Jiaqi said quickly, and as she spoke, a trace of grievance did not feel that rose in her heart.

Zhang Xinyang was about to play haha, when he heard about the Jiā generation given to Sheng Xiaohu when he was arrested, and this NV kid still called that person Brother Wang, he suddenly came to his senses, and immediately remembered who this person was.

He stood up violently and said, "Lao Jiang, which private room are you in?" Take me there. ”

Wei Shengjin has also been paying attention to the conversation between the two people, and when he saw Zhang Xinyang standing up suddenly, he also stood up, Zhang Xinyang looked at Wei Shengjin with a suspicious expression, and explained: "It's Secretary Wang." ”

A sentence of Secretary Wang made Wei Shengjin's spirit extremely brilliant, and he pulled Jiang's father's hand and said: "Oh, Lao Jiang, why didn't you say it earlier, take me over with Director Zhang."

The leaders of the Electric Power Bureau who followed Wei Shengjin to accompany the guests saw the appearance of the two directors, and they also took wine bottles and cigarettes, and they all followed Hao Hao to pour wine.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang were confused at this time, guessing the identity of Xiao Wang's classmate, but looking at Director Wei's bright smile, they knew that it should be a good thing.

"Secretary Wang." Zhang Xinyang gently pushed Mén away, and when he saw that Wang Zijun was sitting inside, he hurriedly walked over with a smile.

Wang Zijun also had a little aftertaste at this time, watching Zhang Xinyang and Wei Shengjin bring a group of people over to pour wine, shook his head and smiled: "You two, I can't even eat a meal, so let's do it for each of you, let's do our own things after drinking, don't fool around and pour wine."

Wang Zijun's casualness, not only did not make Wei Shengjin and Zhang Xinyang feel faceless, but they felt warm in their hearts, not for anything else, just rushing to say this, doesn't it mean that Secretary Wang didn't treat himself as an outsider? Both of them knew how much Wang Zijun had drunk, so they respectfully poured a glass of wine for Wang Zijun, and left backwards with a smile on their faces.

Wei Shengjin took advantage of Zhang Xinyang and Wang Zijun's farewell, gently pulled Jiang's father's hand, and whispered: "Lao Jiang, come to my office tomorrow." ”

With the departure of these people, Jiang's father and Jiang's mother sat down in the room in fear. looked at Wang Zijun, who was sitting here calmly, except for smirking, he didn't know what to say.

A bunch of soft-shelled turtles.

On the last night in Lubei County, because Wang Zijun still had official business to deal with, Lin Yinger was warmly invited by Jiang Jiaqi to live in her house, Lin Yinger looked at him nostalgic and helpless, so she had to follow Jiang Jiaqi home.

When she woke up in the middle of the night, she felt that the wind was screaming outside the mén, Lin Yinger suddenly remembered a song, and had an urge to vent, just like the song sang: "My enthusiasm is like a fire, burning the entire desert ......" It's just that I am as passionate as a fire, but I have no object to burn, so I can only let myself be burned in the fire, which makes Lin Yinger's heart like a cat scratching, very entangled and sad.

When she woke up the next morning, Lin Ying'er was still gone, and Santana greeted the rising sun in the morning and galloped away in the direction of Jiangshi. Because there were too many people going to Jiangshi after the Lantern Festival, Wang Zijun offered to let Cai Chenbin drive Lin Yinger and Jiang Jiaqi to Jiangshi to go to school.

The moment the car drove out of Lubei County, Lin Yinger only felt a feeling of the end of the song in her heart, although before getting into the car, Wang Zijun patted her head, smiled and said goodbye girl, Lin Yinger still felt very aggrieved, tears involuntarily blurred her vision, at first she was still silently choked, and later found that when she couldn't see Wang Zijun, she was already ...... with tears.

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang also rushed to see him off, and when the two saw Wang Zijun again, they unconsciously had a humble smile on their faces, which made Wang Zijun feel very uncomfortable, but there are some things that cannot be changed.

Father Jiang had no way not to be happy, the deputy director, who was already about to blow up, had now been put on his head with certainty, that is, his son, who had not arranged a job for more than a year, was also hired to the Electric Power Bureau at this time.

"Secretary Wang, you see, these two people must be much less troublesome to take your car than to squeeze a bus. It's windy here, so hurry back to the office. Father Jiang rubbed his hands and said to Wang Zijun with concern.

Wang Zijun smiled, he nodded towards Father Jiang, and said Uncle, if you have something to do in the future, just come to me, and walked towards the county party committee compound.

The stove in the office is already blazing, and there is a cup of tea that Sun Hezhou has just made on the desk, Wang Zijun is very satisfied with Sun Hezhou's more and more considerate service, takes a sip of the cup, and takes out a small note that ** Ying'er stuffed into his hand before getting into the car.

"Big villain, listen up, I'm not your sister before, not now, and not forever"

On the note, several big exclamation marks were drawn, as if only in this way could he vent his inner dissatisfaction with Wang Zijun.

Thinking that Lin Ying'er stuffed this small note into her hand in a panic, and scratched her palm mischievously, the corners of Wang Zijun's mouth were raised, and a faint smile appeared, but this smile was a little bitter.

Half a month passed in a hurry, or when it was opened, the trees had just budded, and the landscape trees on the side of the road had just turned green, and the main work of Lubei County in this half month seemed to be to let the cadres pay attention, and some big hard tasks were not arranged.

However, for many people, this half month is like tormenting on a hot pan. Sheng Qinglong's case, I don't know how many cadres are involved. With Guo Wanchen being arrested, Sheng Qinglong, who had already realized that he was certain to die, also let go of his closed mouth.

Sheng Qinglong's death sentence, Sheng Xiaohu's death sentence, Guo Wanchen's dismissal and investigation ......, compared with this strict and serious information, Mayor Huang Longzhang's appointment as deputy director of the Provincial Health Office seems to be normal, but the transfer of Huang Longzhang has touched almost everyone's hearts.

Seeing this announcement, Wang Zijun frowned, Huang Longzhang as a protective umbrella, although he was so stinky by nòng, it was not easy to take him down completely. This result, in fact, Wang Zijun already knew about it, someone at the top spoke to Huang Longzhang, and Wang Zijun didn't know what he said, but it was the power of this key person to turn the tide that left Huang Longzhang, who was about to be imprisoned, a way out and was saved.

Deputy Director of the Patriotic Health Office? Wang Zijun shook his head helplessly, although the career of this deputy director Huang is almost in a desperate situation, but Wang Zijun still has some unwillingness in his heart, but the game at the top is not something he can do now.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The sound of gently knocking mén sounded from outside, and when he heard this knocking sound, Wang Zijun said softly and came in, and saw Ni Zhenqiu, director of the Office of the Political and Legal Committee, walking in with a smile.

Ni Zhenqiu is in his thirties, tall and slender, thin, northerners and southerners, with a little deep eye sockets, pointed chin, and a little bit of pockets. But things in the world are often like this, smart is mistaken by cleverness, the organ is exhausted, and the mistaken talk about life is wrong. Wang Zijun has heard a lot about this Ni Zhenqiu, and knows that he is a cadre promoted by Guo Wanchen. For him, the county bureau seems to have checked a few times, but this guy obviously has enough back hands, although he has close contacts with Guo Wanchen, he has never stepped on the line for some principled things.

Since Sheng Qinglong's case took a turn for the worse, he came to Wang Zijun's office and ran more diligently.

"Secretary Wang." As soon as Ni Zhenqiu entered Mén, his face was full of humble smiles. Guo Wanchen fell, and now he has become a rootless duckweed, in the general environment of the county party committee and county government, if there is no backstage to rely on, and if you want to take the position, it is a very dangerous thing, for this unspoken rule in the officialdom, of course Ni Zhenqiu understands. Therefore, he is now actively moving closer to Wang Zijun.

Wang Zijun nodded to Ni Zhenqiu: "Zhenqiu is here?" Have a seat. ”

Although every time Ni Zhenqiu came, Wang Zijun said please take a seat, but Ni Zhenqiu stood there in a proper manner every time, with a respectful look.

"Secretary Wang, our county's political and legal work conference is generally held in March, and now it is the end of February. After Ni Zhenqiu reported on two small matters of the Political and Legal Committee, he made a small suggestion to Wang Zijun very respectfully.

"Well, then get ready." Although I know that this meeting is only a part of the Wenshan Huihai, but as a member of the officialdom, Wang Zijun has no way to bring forth the old and break the old habits, this kind of thankless thing, although it can be out of the limelight, but for a long time, it will make you unconsciously marginalized in the circle of officialdom, and the height is unbearable.

"Yes, then I'll start preparing." While Ni Zhenqiu was talking, he suddenly came to Wang Zijun's table gently, and said again: "Secretary Wang, there is something I want to report to you." ”

"You say." Wang Zijun looked at Ni Zhenqiu's pretended mysterious appearance and said lightly.