Officialdom is the most particular about following the right people. If you follow the right person, your political future will be smooth, otherwise, you will be betting on the wrong opportunity, betting on the wrong treasure, and all the pitiful piety and righteousness will be used in the wrong place. Even if you are capable, you will be dragged dry by procrastination such as squatting seedlings. I wish Yu Ping to be grateful to Wang Zijun not only because of this, but because Wang Zijun was about to leave, and pulled him without saying a word.

Zhu Yuping hugs the big tree of Wang Zijun, but whether he can hold it steadily, hold it firmly, and hold it firmly depends on his ability to go up the tree. Zhu Yuping felt that at this moment, he felt that only with the determination to hang himself on a tree could he truly integrate with the big tree. What does it feel like? It's the thrill of hanging yourself from a tree.

I don't know how many people in Chapter 624 have Jiao'er Chucheng (two more votes) staring at the position of this mayor, but Mayor Wang predicted the change in the direction of the wind in time, in the officialdom, only people who are good at predicting the weather can raise the sails of the voyage. Just like Mayor Wang's chess style, Zhu Yuping carefully observed Wang Zijun's chess situation, leaving room for each move, and the chess game was mastered to a certain extent, when it should be peaceful, when it should be won, when it should be lost, when it should be lost, so that the people who play chess with him are like smoking a big cigarette.

Zhu Yuping, who was a little dazed in his brain, slowly calmed down after being excited. Looking at Wang Zijun's smile, he gradually understood in his heart.

Only this person can make himself the mayor of Dongpu City, and it is his efforts that make him unexpectedly become the new mayor of Dongpu City.

"Mayor Wang, I salute you, no matter where you go, I wish Yu Ping will always be your soldier!" Zhu Yuping, who picked up the teacup again, said loudly to Wang Zijun.

In a hospital in Kyori that is ranked by numbers. Wang Zijun was standing a little nervously in the office of the hospital. Although the air conditioning in the office has been turned on very low. But the sweat in his palms was about to trickle down.

"Zijun, sit down! Can you just be able to help by pacing around here? Old Man Mo resounded in the office with the voice of the majestic Chapter 624 of the family having a Jiao'er just growing up (two more asking for votes).

Wang Zijun looked at Old Man Mo and his grandfather who were sitting on the chair, and then glanced at the father and mother and father-in-law who were sitting on the side, smiled awkwardly, and stopped the foot he wanted to step out again.

"Secretary Wang, the experts in our hospital have conducted a comprehensive examination in the past two days, and everything is normal for your lover. You can rest assured that the mother and child will be safe. A middle-aged man in military uniform standing not far from Old Man Mo smiled at Wang Zijun and comforted him softly.

Wang Zijun smiled at the man, he had known the results of this examination for a long time, but he was still a little worried. In his previous life, he didn't experience this moment, and he knew that the most difficult person at this time was Mo Xiaobei.

In the midst of the nervous waiting, Wang Zijun couldn't help but think of the woman who is now safely engaged in the showbiz, in the scene of the year. It was the woman who gave birth to her first child.

"Chief, what do you call this child?" Old Man Wang habitually said to Old Man Mo with a asking tone.

Old Man Mo paused for the crutches in his hand, and after a moment of silence, he said, "The problem of this name, you are still in charge." The names of Glory and Zijun are very good! ”

"That...... The name of that Zijun was given by honor. Old Man Wang took a sip of water from the cup in front of him, hiding the embarrassment on his face.

"So, Lao Wang, you don't have a score in your heart now?" Old Man Mo glanced at Old Man Wang, and said softly: "I told you before that everything must be planned in advance. It's been ten months, and you don't even have a name ready? ”

"Chief, it's not that I'm not prepared, it's that I've prepared too much, and I don't think it's okay." It seems that he has returned to the old man Wang on the battlefield back then, and directly sorted out the word chief.

The two old men talked, let alone Wang Zijun. Even Wang Guangrong and Mo Dongyuan have no room to intervene.

"Then let Zijun come by himself." Old Man Mo smiled and came to a final word.

Just when the two old men, who were almost two hundred years old together, looked at Wang Zijun, a young nurse ran out of the delivery room quickly, and she announced with joy on her face: "It's born, it's a smooth birth, it's a boy of more than seven pounds." ”

As soon as his words came out, the office suddenly became jubilant, and the two old men, who had always been the most calm, also stood up from their chairs.

"Two old chiefs, congratulations!" The middle-aged soldier is the director of this hospital, and he is busy every day, but today he made an exception. After Old Man Mo came to the hospital, he put down his work and came here to accompany him. At this time, when I heard that the child was born smoothly, I let out a long breath, and finally put down a stone in my heart.

Although he would definitely not have a problem from the report of the medical expert group a long time ago, he was not afraid of 10,000 in case, he was still afraid of a little problem, so that he was sorry for the old chief's attention.

Under the leadership of the two old men, more than a dozen people in the room walked towards the direction of the ward. Wang Zijun, who was pleasantly surprised by the news, was pushed by his mother Zhao Xuehua, and then followed his mother and others towards the ward.

More than a dozen steps away, there is a ward with a suite, in a clean and tidy room, Mo Xiaobei is lying there quietly, and not far from her hospital bed, a small baby is lying quietly in the crib.

Looking at this young life, Wang Zijun's heart seemed to be touched by a gentle hand. He tried to reach out and pick up the little being, but eventually withdrew his hand.

Let's let this little guy sleep well. After muttering a word of pity to himself in his heart, Wang Zijun came to Mo Xiaobei's side, looked at Mo Xiaobei, who was a little pale, and felt distressed.

"You've worked hard." Wang Zijun took Mo Xiaobei's hand and said softly.

"Zijun, look at your son, he's so ugly, why does he look like a little old man?" Mo Xiaobei responded, with a satisfied smile on his face.

The advent of little life. Let the Mo family and the Wang family be full of joy. But what Wang Zijun didn't expect was that. originally thought that the big things had passed, and his torment of being a father had just begun.

Just three hours after the birth of the child, the army that came to visit came up one after another, although there was Mo Dongyuan and Wang Guangrong to support, but Wang Zijun, the child's father, could not be idle. The Wang family is better here, although there are many relatives. But most of them are in other provinces, even if there are a few people in Beijing, it is easy to deal with it.

The most headache for Wang Zijun is the relatives and friends of the Mo family, originally Wang Zijun felt that there were more relatives of the Mo family, but with the advent of this little life that has not yet been named, Wang Zijun was stunned to find that what he had seen and known before was only the tip of the iceberg.

Call uncle, call uncle. The one called uncle, and the ...... called grandpa, all kinds of relatives rushed towards Mo Xiaobei's room as if they were rushing to the market. If it weren't for Old Man Mo who felt sorry for his granddaughter and directly took the initiative to open another room for guests, I'm afraid that Mo Xiaobei's ward would almost be crowded.

Wang Zijun's face was a little stiff with a smile, but that's it, he still couldn't greet him. After all, there were too many people coming, and at the most, in the newly opened reception room, there were six people with Venus on their shoulders alone.

For these uncles and uncles, Wang Zijun was able to remember clearly at the beginning, but in the end, he could only remember the most important people in his heart. As for some other unimportant ones, he can only remember them selectively.

The sun slowly began to tilt to the west, and Old Man Mo and Old Man Wang, who were a little tired, went to rest in the prepared room. There were not as many visitors as before, looking at Mo Dongyuan, who was talking with a few old friends, Wang Zijun breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to secretly go to another room to see Mo Xiaobei and his son, but before he could take a few steps, he saw a man and a woman walk in.

The woman looked to be about fifty years old, wearing a simple gray dress, and there was a grace that ordinary people did not have. Although this woman still looks like an average at this time, no matter where she appears, she will become the focus of many people's eyes.

But what really attracted Wang Zijun's attention was not this woman, but the man standing next to the woman. It's not that this man has anything to attract others, the main thing is that Wang Zijun knows this man.

Seeing the man coming over, Wang Zijun hesitated slightly, then greeted him with a smile and said, "Secretary Yang, long time no see!" ”

Yang Juncai looked at Wang Zijun with a smile on his face, and after a slight pause, he said softly: "Mayor Wang, no, Secretary Wang, congratulations on your double happiness." ”

"Look at the two of you, you are not outsiders and are so polite, Dongyuan, Lao Yang originally said to come over, but there are some things in the ministry that can't come temporarily, let me come and see the child, and tell you by the way." The woman glanced at Wang Zijun, and a smile appeared on her graceful face, her voice was not high, but it gave people a feeling like a spring breeze.

Lao Yang, the ministry, and Yang Juncai, almost instantaneously, Wang Zijun had already guessed the identity of this woman. Looking at Yang Juncai, who was trying to put a smile on his face, Wang Zijun felt a little emotional in his heart.

I really didn't expect that Yang Juncai would have such a good mother.

"Sister Mu, please take a seat, Minister Yang is busy, it's not the same for you to come!" Mo Dongyuan came out, and after letting the woman into the reception room, he said with a smile and several people who were talking to Mo Dongyuan in the room also greeted him with a smile after seeing the minister's wife who was called Sister Mu by Mo Dongyuan.

"Dongyuan, you are really blessed, you became a grandfather at such a young age, and this kid in our family doesn't know when I will hold my grandson." When the woman walked into the reception room, she seemed to have become the focus of everyone, her words and kind smile like a spring breeze, it was difficult for Wang Zijun to think that she was Yang Juncai's mother who had a holiday with him.

Although I don't know whether this woman's blessing is sincere or deliberate, what makes Wang Zijun sure is that Yang Juncai is definitely not a street away from his mother in dealing with him.

While observing this woman, Wang Zijun suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a trace of strangeness in Mo Dongyuan's expression, looking at this strangeness. A thought suddenly rose in Wang Zijun's heart: Could it be that his father-in-law still had something to do with Yang Juncai's mother back then.

As soon as this thought arose, Wang Zijun hurriedly lined up this thought, which seemed to be a little disrespectful, out of his mind. Seeing Mo Dongyuan accompanying Yang Juncai's mother to see the child, Wang Zijun smiled and said to Yang Juncai: "What has Secretary Yang been busy with lately?" ”

is a guest from afar, although Wang Zijun is not very willing to have anything to do with Yang Juncai in his heart. But people came to congratulate Zijun. If you behave too impolitely, you will lose face.

Yang Juncai was also laughing, but his smile couldn't hide the jealousy in his eyes for Wang Zijun at all. He looked at this face that was still smiling, and Yang Juncai felt that his fist was a little itchy.

Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee of Ronan City, although the situation in Ronan City is said to be very bad, but Wang Zijun is already the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee who is in charge of one party after all, and although he is also promising in the eyes of others. But the self who was originally in front of this can now be said to have been defeated.

In terms of development space, there is no way to compare himself as a deputy director and the secretary of a municipal party committee.

"It's been pretty good lately, and I'm not so busy at work." Yang Juncai paused for a moment and said softly to Wang Zijun.

As soon as Yang Juncai mentioned work, the two of them seemed to have found a common topic, and talked about how they have been working recently. It seems that the two of them have a good conversation, but in fact, they don't say anything.

Just Wang Zijun insisted on this boring conversation. And when he was waiting for the graceful and luxurious Mrs. Yang to come out, someone came over again, this time it was also a man and a woman, but the age of this pair was very similar. Judging from the intimacy of the demeanor, it should be a couple.

The man who walked a little further forward looked like he was in his thirties, with black-rimmed glasses and an ordinary and simple face, giving people a sense of harmless closeness to humans and animals. The woman beside him was tall and tall, in an orange dress decorated with flowers. Let the woman's enchanting figure be revealed.

This should be a relative of the Mo family, but Wang Zijun is really the first time he has seen this pair of men and women, just when he was thinking about whether to meet him himself or hand over the future to his father-in-law, Yang Juncai had already greeted him affectionately and said: "Brother Zhenyue, sister-in-law, you don't say a word when you come over." Or we'll be together. ”

Although he is very disdainful of Yang Juncai's personality, Wang Zijun knows Yang Juncai's character very well, and he knows in his heart that Yang Juncai is a proud person both internally and externally. And such a person, but in front of a young man, showed a respectful look, this man who was respected by him, would definitely not be so simple.

"Juncai, did you come by yourself?" The man smiled at Yang Juncai, and said casually with a kind of affinity.

"No, Brother Zhenyue, I came with my mother." When Yang Jun said this, he smiled at Wang Zijun and said, "Brother Zhenyue, this is today's happy lord." ”

Wang Zijun knew that Zijun couldn't hide no matter what, he smiled at the man, and then stretched out his hand and said, "I'm Wang Zijun, may I ask who you are?" ”

"Ruan Zhenyue, this is Clumsy Jing Cao Zhen'er." The man shook hands with Wang Zijun as he spoke, and then said with a smile: "Congratulations, I rushed over to congratulate when I heard the news, only to find out when I walked here that I forgot to bring a congratulatory gift, don't be surprised!" ”

It was a little embarrassing that he was so free and easy to say. And its words are heard in people's ears, which makes people feel the urge to treat it as their own without realizing it. suppressed the loose thought in his heart, Wang Zijun smiled and was about to speak, but Yang Juncai smiled and said: "Brother Zhenyue, this thing, really make up for it, don't talk about the relationship between us and Xiaobei, just say that you and Mayor Wang, no, it should be Secretary Wang's fate, then you have to make up for it." ”

Speaking of this, Yang Juncai deliberately glanced at Wang Zijun, and then said slowly: "Secretary Zijun, let me introduce to you, Brother Zhenyue and you will be colleagues in the future, after all, they are both in Shan Province, and they have both stayed in Dongpu City." ”

The man known as Brother Zhenyue, his face still did not change, he didn't seem to sense the provocation implied in Yang Juncai's words at all, and smiled mildly at Wang Zijun: "Juncai is not bad in this sentence, Mayor Wang, it is a great pity that I have not been able to work with you to develop together in Dongpu City." However, I believe that we will be in the same mountain province in the future, and we will definitely have to deal with each other. ”

Ruan Zhenyue's words were said without leakage, but from these words, Wang Zijun understood the identity of this man.

The secretary of the municipal party committee of Dongpu City is the one who makes Shi Jianyun prefer to offend himself and fight for the secretary of the municipal party committee of Dongpu City. Wang Zijun didn't expect to meet here. Looking at the man's more and more ordinary smiling face, Wang Zijun groaned for a moment, and then laughed along.

The man behaved very low-key, and after looking around with the woman named Cao Zhen'er beside Mo Xiaobei, and after saying a few words to Mo Dongyuan and Yang Juncai's mother, he began to leave.

As the man gracefully said goodbye and left, the room was quiet. After sending the last guest away, Mo Dongyuan said abruptly: "This kid of the Ruan family is very good, very talented as a commander, Zijun, you should plan early, this will be very useful for you in the future." ”

Mo Dongyuan didn't say much, but the meaning in his words was clear, what is called the talent of the commander, and what is called early planning. He looked out at the empty hallway, and a very uncomfortable feeling rose in his heart.

"Dad, I see." Wang Zijun was just about to continue talking, when he heard a loud baby crying, looking at the little guy in the stroller, Wang Zijun's face showed a smile.

New life, new beginnings...... (To be continued)!!