Chapter 422 If life is only seen for the first time (cry blood(1/3)
What came from the other end of the phone was a burst of hearty laughter. Listening to this laughter, Wang Zijun immediately understood who the caller was. He sat upright on the sofa and said, "Lin
〖Book〗Hello."
"Haha, you kid can still hear my voice? Not bad, not bad. I thought you had forgotten me as an uncle. Zijun, I heard that you thought Shan Province wasn't big enough, so you went to the south to make trouble.
For a moment?" Lin Zeyuan's voice contained a hint of ridicule.
Wang Zijun understood what Lin Zeyuan was talking about. This was not the first phone call he had answered about this matter. Wang Zijun, who was already used to this, just smiled and did not say a word.
After all, Lin Zeyuan was an elder. When he saw that he was joking with Wang Zijun, this guy just refused to respond. He was so bored that he couldn't ask any more questions.
"Secretary Lin, what are your orders?" Wang Zijun knew that Lin Zeyuan would not call him for no reason. As the Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee of Jiang Province, there are too many things for Lin Zeyuan to plan...
Well, if something hadn't happened, Lin Zeyuan wouldn't have chatted with him on the phone, right?
"Zijun, come to think of it, you are really to blame for this matter. You are just tossing around in the mountain province, and you have even come to my house. Your mountain province recruits college graduates to teach in the mountain villages. Ying'er
This girl knows,
Sign up with your aunt behind my back and prepare to walk all the way to the dark side!" Lin Zeyuan's voice was angry and anxious, as if he really couldn't accept Lin Ying'er's choice, just like the refrigerator at home suddenly became
Like a washing machine.
Lin Ying'er came to Shan Province to sign up for volunteer teaching activities? Wang Zijun was surprised, and then he thought of Lin Ying'er on the list, and it turned out to be her!
"Lin Shuji, what do you mean?" Wang Zijun asked softly, trying to figure out Lin Zeyuan's thoughts.
"I have already talked to Ying'er. She is very happy to participate in this volunteer activity, so let her go! However, this child has never left home since he was a child. I am a little worried. I will give you a call and you can help.
I'll keep an eye on her!" After saying that, Lin Zeyuan laughed at himself on the other end of the phone, and continued: "It seems a bit insincere. I am just a daughter, so I still feel uneasy!"
Wang Zijun also smiled, and he felt extremely relaxed at this time. In the past, he had a long talk with Lin Zeyuan, but he always felt that there was a gap between him and Lin Zeyuan, as if he was wearing some kind of mask on his face, but now,
Lin Zeyuan's self-deprecation actually made him more "real".
"Secretary Lin, don't worry, I will help you take good care of Ying'er. If Ying'er is wronged, feel free to question me!" Wang Zijun patted his chest as a guarantee and said generously.
Lin Zeyuan smiled again. After Ding gave some instructions, he changed the subject and said, "Zijun, you are still young. Staying in the Youth League Provincial Committee is not a long-term solution. It is best to go to the cities below to train for another two years.
Hone your talents!"
Lin Zeyuan's proposal was naturally for Wang Zijun's benefit. Wang Zijun had no doubts about this in his heart, and it was not that Wang Zijun had not thought about this way out. However, the Provincial Committee of the Communist Youth League presiding over the work is also a dream for many people.
For Wang Zijun, it is also a matter of increasing his qualifications.
Lin Zeyuan did not talk in depth, and after saying a few more words, he hung up the phone. Wang Zijun listened to the blind voice coming from the other end of the phone, and the thoughts that had been suppressed began to roll around again, but in this thought
, but Lin Ying'er's appearance flashed through Wang Zijun's mind from time to time.
I don’t know what this little girl is doing? Wang Zijun, with thoughts flashing in his mind, unconsciously picked up the phone. Although Lin Ying’er is Lin Zeyuan’s daughter, because Lin Zeyuan has strict requirements on him, so far, she has not
use
According to the paging number in his memory, Wang Zijun quickly dialed the phone. Three minutes after the callback message was sent, Wang Zijun's cell phone rang soon after.
"Hello, brother Zijun!" The crisp voice was like a cheerful Huang Peng. Listening to this voice, Wang Zijun felt infected by her happiness.
"You girl, you didn't even call me when you came to Shan Province. Do you have a problem with me?" Wang Zijun knew Lin Ying'er's thoughts. The more he knew, the more he wanted to become free and easy. He had to learn how to do it.
If you pretend to be stupid and act dumb, you will harm this lovely little girl.
"How dare I have an opinion against you? You know, you are my immediate boss now." Lin Ying'er's charming voice had a hint of joking. At this time, Lin Ying'er seemed to have returned to the way she had first met her before.
time appearance.
"Where do you live now? Have you eaten?" Wang Zijun has never been less sympathetic to Lin Ying'er. At this time, listening to her smiling voice, he felt relieved.
"I'm about to have a big dinner. Why don't you come over and I'll treat you to a meal." Lin Ying'er looked at the pole erected by Wang Zijun and seemed to be climbing along the pole.
Wang Zijun hesitated for a moment and then said with a smile: "How can I ask you to invite me? You have just arrived in Shan Province. How can I be considered a landlord in Shan Province? Let me treat you."
"Then I'll wait for you at Fude Restaurant!" Lin Ying'er was not polite to Wang Zijun and directly said the name of a hotel. After Wang Zijun repeated the word "Fude Restaurant Dan", he asked for the approximate address.
Just hung up the phone.
It was already time to get off work, and Wang Zijun did not let Cai Chenbin drive over. When he took a taxi to Ford Restaurant, the sky had darkened. Under the neon lights in the night sky, the entire Shanyuan City had a different kind of charm.
"Ford Restaurant" looked at the big characters flashing above a medium-sized restaurant. Wang Zijun glanced around, but the place was brightly lit and crowded with people. Where could he find Lin Ying'er?
"This girl" breathed out. Wang Zijun took out his mobile phone and prepared to page Lin Ying'er. But just when he was about to dial the number, he saw a slim figure standing not far from him.
, looking at himself with a smile.
Looking back suddenly, he saw that the man was in a dimly lit place. Wang Zijun looked at the flower-like smile under the light, and his heart suddenly felt sour for no reason!
"Brother Zijun." Lin Ying'er, who was wearing a long skirt, ran towards Wang Zijun with a smile. However, after running for two steps, Lin Ying'er seemed to have thought of something again and suddenly became quiet.
He got up and strolled towards Wang Zijun.
Looking at the quiet Lin Ying'er, the warmth in Wang Zijun's heart suddenly dropped, as if he felt sorry for the estrangement between the two.
"It took you so long to tell me that you came to Shan Province, do you think I'm an outsider?" Wang Zijun came to Lin Ying'er and asked softly, "How could that be? I'm just afraid that others will say that I, a volunteer, are
I got admitted through the back door, isn't that to avoid suspicion?" Lin Ying'er said with a smile while playing with the bow on her skirt with her white palms.
Wang Zijun smiled and did not dwell too much on this issue. Instead, he changed the subject and said, "Ying'er, what do you want to eat today? Don't be polite to me, just kill it hard. I'll help you wash away the dust!"
"Brother Zijun, you can't invite me today. Hehe, you don't need me to treat you. I'm already part of the wedding banquet of one of my classmates." Lin Ying'er raised her hand slyly and said: "Anyway, one person can eat, two people can't.
I also want to eat, so let’s go have a big meal.”
At the wedding banquet, Wang Zijun looked at the dim night sky and said a little confused: "Why did the wedding banquet turn into night?" "Isn't it the credit of your Secretary Nie? All civil servants are required to be forbidden at noon.
drink
As a result, various cities across the province have issued bans on alcohol, prohibiting drinking at noon, and my classmate’s house has accepted some random people. It was too embarrassing for the guests to eat only food without drinking, so they held a wedding at noon and treated the guests in the evening.
thing."
When Lin Ying'er said this, Wang Zijun really remembered that Nie Hejun criticized some cadres two days ago for drinking at noon and causing trouble. Although he was a little disdainful of the local government catering to Nie He, but from this point alone
It is enough to see from small things that Nie Hejun's influence is penetrating and spreading to all walks of life in Shan Province with an irresistible trend!
"Then let's go have a meal." Wang Zijun saw that Lin Ying'er was so happy, and he didn't want to offend her. Besides, the guests at the wedding banquet were all sitting at the same table, so there was no need to worry about being alone with Lin Ying'er.
.
Lin Ying'er, wearing a long purple dress, was like a blooming purple flower. Although she was surrounded by people coming and going, she still looked so dazzling.
"The wedding banquet has almost started. Brother Zijun, let's go in too." Just when Wang Zijun was about to enter the Ford Hotel, a small hand as soft as jade naturally reached into his.
, pulling him towards the Ford Hotel.
Although Wang Zijun had some thoughts about Lin Ying'er who looked at ease, he didn't say anything in the end. The Ford Restaurant was not too big, but because of a wedding banquet, there were not many people coming and going.
There are few, if any, relatives and friends of the newcomers there to greet the guests.
"Lin Ying'er, isn't this you? He's so handsome." Just as the two of them walked into the lobby of Ford Hotel, a woman in her twenties came over and greeted Lin Ying'er with a smile.
.
"Zhao Xiaoqian, you damn girl, don't talk nonsense!" Lin Ying'er glared hard at the girl, but had no intention of explaining.
"Hey, handsome guy, I really don't know how you deceived our Ying'er, but you have to pay attention. There are many people pursuing beautiful women like our Ying'er. If you relax even a little bit, you will regret it.
For life." The woman named Zhao Xiaoqian did not recognize life at all. She glanced at the prince and joked to the prince with a smile.
Just as Wang Zijun was about to explain, he heard someone from behind saying, "Lin Ying'er is here, take the second seat on the left in the hall. Hurry up and sit down. Dinner will be served in a moment." "I know." Lin Ying'er looked over there.
The speaker agreed and pulled Wang Zijun towards the left. At this time, the hall covering an area of hundreds of square meters was already full of people, and chaotic sounds continued to sound in the air.
When walking past the table, Wang Zijun noticed that there were many small red notes written on the paper on the table. These notes included "Municipal Construction Committee, Municipal Land Bureau, Municipal Textile No. 2 Factory, etc."
The name written on the mat is the bride’s classmate.
When Wang Zijun and others came to the table, there were already four or five people sitting around the table. There were men and women among these people, and they all looked full of energy.
"Ying'er, come and sit here." A tall and thin young man stood up from the chair the moment he saw Lin Ying'er and walked towards Lin Ying'er with a smile on his face.
However, his smile suddenly froze when he saw Wang Zijun.
"We can just sit here." Lin Ying'er seemed to pull Wang Zijun's hand deliberately and sat down on the other side of the table. Naturally, these small actions of the two people could not be hidden from Wang Zijun, and he did not speak.
, quietly sat down next to Lin Ying'er.
"Lin Ying'er, who is this? Please introduce it to us." A woman who was a little fat but had a good face asked Lin Ying'er with a smile.
"My name is Wang Zijun, and I am Ying'er's brother." Wang Zijun nodded towards these young people and said with a smile.
Lin Ying'er's brother, these words immediately made several men who were originally very hostile to Wang Zijun look away, but the price for what he said was Lin Ying'er's white little hands. I don't know when
Pinch him on the arm.
It really hurts. When did this girl become proficient in this skill? Wang Zijun felt happy and casually patted Lin Ying'er's palm. However, when he patted his palm, Wang Zijun quickly took it back.
, after all, this gentle clapping is really a bit too intimate.
But the moment he retracted his hand, Lin Ying'er had already glanced at him with half-joyful eyes, and then ignored Wang Zijun and looked at several other classmates.
"I really envy Shu Zitong. Not only did she marry into a good family, she was also assigned to a good unit like the Municipal Finance Bureau.
"The fat woman sitting not far from Lin Ying'er sighed towards Lin Ying'er after saying a few words to others.
"Zhao Ling, you don't just envy others, maybe you can find someone better in the future?" Lin Ying'er was very fond of this Zhao Ling and explained softly to Zhao Ling.
To be continued...