Secretary Wang, who presided over the work of the Youth League Provincial Committee? Zhao Deyun could not help but be stunned. Although they did not have much contact with the leaders of the Provincial Youth League Committee, they also knew that Secretary Wang, who presided over the work of the Provincial Youth League Committee, was in Shan Province.

What kind of weight does it have?

Amidst a flurry of scrambling to pull up the chair, Chen Minghai gently pushed the door open from the outside, with a respectful smile on his face, and said politely: "Secretary Wang, this place is a bit shabby. Why don't you treat me well?"

Please forgive me, leader!" Shu Zitong said to her father-in-law

When she spoke, she had a bright smile on her face. Normally, this kind of thing has nothing to do with a junior like her, but as the bride at today's wedding, although no matter who comes, she will cheer for them, but this visitor

The identity reflects the grandeur of this wedding.

As a familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes, Shu Zitong was stunned. She rubbed her eyes subconsciously, unable to believe that this figure was real.

But the facts told her that the girl who appeared not far across from her was the female classmate she had just separated from not long ago.

How could she be here? With this question, Shu Zitong's eyes couldn't move. But she was not the only one who had the same expression as her. Zhao Guohua, who was sitting not far from her, also looked surprised at this time.

Look at everything in front of you.

"Secretary Wang, please come in." Chen Minghai said with a smile towards the vacant seat in the middle. But Lin Shuqiang quickly came to the back of the seat and gently pushed back the stool that had no obstruction.

Moved.

Wang Zijun smiled and continued to move forward. While walking, he also saw Shu Zitong and Zhao Guohua, but he didn't pay too much attention to the appearance of these two people here.

"Director Chen, today is a happy day for your family, so you should take this seat." Wang Zijun pushed the seat and said with a smile.

"Secretary Wang, you have a lot of things to do all day long. If you can spare time to attend my son's wedding today, it will make me proud of Lao Chen. If you don't sit here, the whole mountain province will say that I don't understand the rules. I can't bear this hat.

I don’t want to wear it!” After all, Chen Minghai has been in the officialdom for so many years, how can he allow Wang Zijun to shirk? Together with Lin Shuqiang, he enthusiastically gave Wang Zijun the chief position.

Facing the people standing one after another, Wang Zijun knew that if he continued to be humble, these people would have to stand and wait. This would seem too hypocritical! As thoughts flashed in his mind, he asked for sacrifices generously.

He sat down on the main seat.

For people in officialdom, the seating arrangements are conventional. If the highest-ranking leader sits outside at a certain table, that is called being approachable and informal. But if you are a soldier and sit in the wrong seat, leave room for the leader.

Not to mention this ignorant impression, he will become the butt of laughter in the future!

"Madam, please take a seat. We don't have much to entertain in this small place. If you don't have any plans, just say it." Although Chen Minghai didn't know the relationship between Lin Ying'er and Wang Zijun, he just looked at this girl and stayed at Wang Zijun.

When someone is around, he knows he can't offend.

Lin Ying'er smiled at Chen Minghai and sat down quietly next to Wang Zijun. Although she had never participated in such a scene, she had been pampered since she was a child. She was used to seeing big scenes around Lin Zeyuan, and naturally she would not be affected by it now.

The situation was confusing.

"Ying'er." Shu Zitong hesitated for a moment, then walked towards Lin Ying'er, the smile on her face looked extremely affectionate.

"Zitong, do you know each other?", Chen Minghai never expected that his daughter-in-law would actually meet a friend of Secretary Wang, and he was immediately overjoyed! Having already seen Lin Shuqiang's energy, Chen Minghai had no idea about being the host.

Wang who works in the Youth League Provincial Committee

There is no doubt about Zijun's ability. Although he no longer has too many extravagant hopes in his career, it is rare to meet such a powerful person as Zijun. This is a blue chip stock with unlimited future.

Woolen cloth.

However, although he knew the benefits of getting to know Wang Zijun, he didn't know how to further close the relationship with Wang Zijun. When he invited Wang Zijun to enter the room, his mind was thinking about this matter. Just when he felt that he had nowhere to start.

, his daughter-in-law's greeting gave him a feeling of darkness and brightness.

My daughter-in-law actually knows this female companion brought by Wang Zijun? This is really great!

"Dad, Ying'er is my college classmate, and she's here to attend our wedding this time." Shu Zitong grabbed Lin Ying'er's hand and said to Chen Minghai with a smile on her face. However, her eyes were secretly looking towards him.

Wang Zijun, who was next to Lin Ying'er, glanced over. She couldn't believe that the young man who was with Lin Ying'er Lou just now, who seemed to have just entered the society and had not been involved in much, actually allowed her father-in-law to please her in every possible way.

Big shot!

Secretary Wang, who presided over the work of the Youth League Provincial Committee, secretly memorized these words, and Shu Zitong became more and more enthusiastic about Lin Ying'er. But today's wedding made Shu Zitong unforgettable on her own initiative. Just as she and Lin

While Ying'er was chatting, two people who were often seen on the news in Shanyuan City came to the wedding banquet one after another.

Although their words were very good, just to bless the newlyweds, even people like Shu Zitong who have never been in officialdom can see that the main purpose of these two characters coming here is to

Pour a glass of wine to the young man sitting next to Lin Ying'er. The guests' eyes shifted to this man quietly. Of course, this shift was quite subtle.

At the meeting to see off the volunteers who went to the countryside to support teaching, Lin Ying'er, who was sitting in the audience, kept staring lovingly at Wang Zijun on the main stage. Today Wang Zijun didn't speak too much. He mainly spoke.

It is Liu Chuanrui, deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee,

In his speech, Secretary Liu said affectionately that he required these teaching volunteers to lower themselves, put down their airs, be attentive to their roots, muster up their energy, and live up to their three years of teaching work. After three years, they will give

The organization submits a satisfactory answer sheet.

The meeting was not long, but the atmosphere was very warm. The Provincial Committee of the Youth League prepared a quilt for each teaching worker. Although the gift was not heavy, it made many people excited.

Watching Wang Zijun and others leave one by one, Lin Ying'er felt very disappointed. Objectively speaking, Lin Ying'er stood out in this selection because of her own true ability, and did not use Wang Zijun's back door.

She took the initiative to teach in a remote area. She does not regret this choice, but if she goes there, she may not have so many opportunities to meet Wang Zijun in the future!

Biting her lips and walking out of the conference room, Lin Ying'er felt so wet! She looked at the bustling crowd of farewells in front of her, but she was not in the mood to strike up a conversation with them.

"Are you teacher Lin Ying'er?" A young voice sounded in her ears. Lin Ying'er, who was awakened by the voice, turned around and saw a young man in his twenties smiling and asking her

.

"Yes, I am." Just when Lin Ying'er guessed the young man's identity, she heard the young man say: "Teacher Lin, I am Zhao Guoliang, Secretary Wang's secretary. Secretary Wang is waiting for you.

Please come with me."

Lin Ying'er's heart was beating like a drum. She tried hard to hide her excitement and followed Zhao Guoliang towards an office.

"Ying'er, when are you going to Nanlin City?" Wang Zijun was sitting in the office drinking tea. When he saw Lin Ying'er coming, he asked Lin Ying'er with a smile.

"The report has been completed in half a month, and I am planning to leave in a week." Wang Zijun nodded: "Heyuan County in Nanlin City is a mountainous area with an underdeveloped economy. Before going there, prepare more daily necessities."

Wang Zijun's Ding Zhu looked unusually low and gentle. Lin Ying'er's inner grievances surged up one after another. She didn't dare to look at him, but stubbornly turned her head away, forcing herself not to look at him.

Trying hard not to let the sobs hidden in my heart come out of my throat.

Perhaps, this man whom she wished she could not fall in love with still cared about her in her heart. She gave all her fantasies about love to this man, and this man robbed her of her longing and enthusiasm from beginning to end: this man had his own joys, sorrows, and joys.

She loved him so deeply, but she could never or could never get close! He stood helplessly in front of her, so close, yet so far away!

For a long time, Lin Ying'er had fantasies about Wang Zijun. She didn't dare to face her own heart. She didn't know why she refused her father's request and decided to go to the mountains to teach for three years in the dead of night.

When she thought carefully about the reasons for this move, there seemed to be a vague factor floating in it. This project was proposed by him, the man she loved!

Lin Ying'er's feelings for Wang Zijun are growing wildly every day. This infatuated girl sometimes feels proud, different, and happy. At this time, heaven is open to her. Wang Zijun is unique and unique.

Unique. Every word he said and every look in his eyes had a hint to her. What he said was this, but actually it was that. What he sent to each other was a code that no one else could understand. They were the only ones in this world.

The surviving allies communicated with unique induction symbols.

Because of this, Lin Ying'er fell in love with Lin Yilian, and the song "Falling in Love with Someone Who Never Goes Home" that she performed with heart. After not seeing him for a long time, I felt like grass was growing in my heart, and Bing 11 drifted to the tropics.

There was a time when she felt that her life in the past twenty years was not as rich and fulfilling as it is now. Even though after this man got married, she felt deeply disappointed and her heart sank to the soles of her feet, she was still willing to put him in her hands.

This man whom I love deeply is my sun!

The two people in silence seemed to be performing a pantomime. Wang Zijun looked at Lin Ying'er who was looking at him without saying a word. His face was a little embarrassed and unbearable. He stood up and wanted to comfort the girl. Unexpectedly, the girl who had just left

The secretary knocked on the door at this moment and came in: "Wang Shuzhao, just now,

Secretary Cai Liu's office called and asked you to come over." Wang Zijun waved to Zhao Guoliang and said to Lin Ying'er: "I have something else to do. Let's talk about it when we have time. If you

If you have anything, you can tell Guoliang and let him help you solve it.

"After giving these instructions, Wang Zijun turned and left. Seeing Wang Zijun's leaving figure, Lin Ying'er's inner grievances surged up like a mountain, and her tears rolled down like a faucet turned on. She leaned on the table,

He was crying as if he had been greatly wronged!

"Teacher Lin, if you need anything, just tell me and I will do my best." Zhao Guoliang looked at Lin Ying'er who was crying and felt very fond of her. However, he did not dare to express it. Although Wang Shu said

The reporter said that this was the daughter of his old boss, but the more this happened, the more he had to keep a distance as a secretary.

"No, thank you..." Lin Ying'er calmed down her emotions, gave Zhao Guoliang a friendly smile, and walked out of Wang Zijun's office. The moment she turned her head, Zhao Guoliang clearly saw the look in her eyes.

I saw a trace of tears.

Shaking his head, Zhao Guoliang turned around and walked towards his small office.

Sitting down in the office, he took another look at Wang Zijun's schedule for today. When he saw a small piece of paper pressed underneath, he immediately stood up and walked towards Lin Shuqiang's office. At the same time, there was a flash of light on his head.

Started to sweat coldly.

What happened to me today? Why did I forget this matter? If I can't handle this matter well, I'm afraid it won't be as simple as being in trouble in front of Secretary Wang in the future!

"Director Lin, Secretary Wang asked you and me to go to Heyuan County, Nanlin City." Zhao Guoliang found Lin Shuqiang and told him what Wang Zijun had ordered. Lin Shuqiang was a sensible person, and Zhao Guoliang only said half of what he said.

, he already understood what Lao Yi meant.

This young girl is the daughter of the old leader Wang Shuji, so she must be taken care of. There is an unwritten rule in the officialdom. As long as the leader orders something, you have to spend 10% of your energy. First,

, the leader tells you to do things, and you accidentally enter the circle of his life, which shows that the leader thinks highly of you: Secondly, the client who can make the leader worry about you must not be able to offend!

Thinking about this, he felt motivated to do this Si thing well. Although Lin Shuqiang had some speculations about the relationship between this girl and Wang Zijun, but even if he had a hundred versions of speculation in his mind, Lin Shuqiang did not dare to talk to outsiders.

Talk about.

"Then let's go quickly. We can't delay what Secretary Wang told us. Otherwise, Secretary Wang will be speechless in front of the old leader!" Lin Shuqiang stood up and said in a deep voice.

Zhao Guoliang said.
To be continued...