Chapter 580: Leaders go to banquets to enjoy themselves with the people (please vote)

"Dongpu City?" The woman murmured twice strangely, then waved her hand and said: "Oh brother, I thought you were calling the mayor of Magic City. (_《》) By the way, where is Dongpu City?

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"Dongpu City is in Shan Province." Taking a sip of the water in front of him, Shi Jianyun changed the subject and said: "Mingming, your sister-in-law's sweet and sour fish is amazing, and she is preparing to cook it herself today. How about it, let me

Is your sister-in-law showing off her skills to you?"

However, his plan to change the topic was not successful. Mingming waved his hand and said unceremoniously: "Brother, why are you getting worse and worse as you get more and more stupid? I heard about it.

When you were the secretary of the municipal party committee, you listened to the governor's words and ignored them. What's wrong now? Now that you're the governor, you take the initiative to build relationships with a mayor? "

"That mayor is different." Shi Jianyun's originally smiling expression turned serious. He pondered for a moment and then said, "I don't treat him as a subordinate."

"Didn't you look like a subordinate? Hey, brother, what do you think you are?" The woman whose nickname was Mingming was reluctant. She knew this brother too well. He looked gentle and courteous to everyone, but in fact

Deep down in his heart, people are divided into three levels. It is so strange that a person as proud as him would not treat his subordinates as subordinates!

"Be a friend, or be an ally. Mingming, whether I can gain a foothold in the mountain province, at least half of it will fall on him." Shi Jianyun pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray.

Wu said with emotion: "Speaking of which, as the governor of Shan Province, I also owe it to him..."

Just when Shi Jianyun was sighing, the woman named Mingming casually picked up the magazine and started reading it. However, she did not pay attention to her cousin Shi Jianyun. She had no idea that she was writing a big Dongpu City in the magazine.

The continuous autumn rain made me feel a little sad to leave. I wonder if God had any objections to Nie Hejun’s departure. During the time when Nie Hejun left Shan Province, the silky autumn rain fell continuously.

Wang Zijun stood at the airport holding an umbrella, looking at the rainy sky. As a plane quickly disappeared from the sky, Wang Zijun turned and walked towards the parking lot.

Although Nie Hejun repeatedly said that there was no need for Wang Zijun to send him off, Wang Zijun still came and personally sent Nie Hejun off to the plane.

Dong Ermin had been waiting in the car for a long time. After watching Wang Zijun get into the car, he started the car and drove towards Shanyuan City.

In Shanyuan City in the autumn rain, there were a lot fewer people than before. Old Dong's car was not driving slowly. In just about half an hour, the car had already appeared on the busiest street in Shanyuan City. Wang Zijun did not say anything, and Old Dong's car was driving slowly.

Dong Geng did not dare to speak rashly, knowing that Wang Zijun was in a bad mood these two days, so he just concentrated on driving his car.

"Stop." Just as the car passed a bus stop, Wang Zijun, who was sitting in the car, suddenly shouted to Lao Dong.

Although Lao Dong was unprepared, upon hearing Wang Zijun's words, he stepped on the brakes out of habit. The car squeaked and stopped after traveling five meters.

"Go back to the bus shelter," Wang Zijun signaled to Old Dong.

Old Dong instinctively glanced at the bus shelter, obeyed the order without saying a word, and fell towards the bus shelter.

The bus shelter has been built for some years. Under the originally small shed, it showed signs of dilapidation, and there were even leaks in some places. Under the bus shelter, there was a young woman carrying luggage standing under the steady autumn rain.

Although her hair was wet, it made her look a little more delicate and charming than before.

Seeing this figure, Wang Zijun resisted instinctively. But in the end, he rolled down the window and shouted to the girl: "Get in the car, you look like a drowned rat!"

Lin Ying'er was anxiously waiting for the bus. She had been waiting at the stop sign for about half an hour. Taxi business was particularly good on rainy days, so Lin Ying'er could only stand here helplessly.

Just as she was waiting for the bus, Wang Zijun's face appeared. Looking at the man smiling at her in the car, Lin Ying'er felt sour in her nose at the moment of surprise, and felt like she wanted to cry.

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Lin Ying'er couldn't explain why she was sad. This kind of feeling cannot be described in words. Once, a close friend of hers was laughing and playing with her, and she quietly asked her, Ying'er, you are usually as arrogant as a little nun, no matter what

What kind of man would have an interest in her and be mean to her? You always look like Master Jiejie. Which man are you doing for?

Prince Jun is a secret hidden deep in Ying'er's heart. When asked by her friend, Lin Ying'er immediately felt like she was exposed. She was stunned and kept saying, "Do I have it? No." However, she felt everything in her heart.

of grievance.

In fact, it's not that she doesn't have love in her heart, it's just that this love can only be buried deep in her heart. He is a public figure, so Lin Ying'er can't get close to her, she can only look at him from a distance, looking at him tenderly, like hot water.

She wanted to scald him, like ice water, she wanted to freeze him, like warm water, she wanted to warm him, but no matter how many eyes she sent him, he was so familiar that he didn't dare to look at her or respond to her.

Didn’t the idealists say that everything that exists is reasonable? The mayor not only needs the love of his people, but also needs a mayor to love the people. Am I not one of the people? Why can’t I get his love?

? Lin Ying'er thought sourly. The continuous autumn rain hit her face and fell on her heart. She didn't bother to wipe it off. What really made her feel cold was not the rain, but the tears in her eyes.

On weekdays, although Lin Ying'er looks carefree on the surface, her thoughts are extremely delicate. She can feel Wang Zijun's distance from her, especially in recent days, Lin Ying'er feels that this person has drifted away.

She traveled thousands of miles to come here, but she got this result. Every time she went to his office, Lin Ying'er felt that this mature and steady man was like a beautiful mountain, and she was like a puddle at the foot of the mountain.

The clear sweet spring, what a perfect match the two people have! However, she cannot call his name in public: Zijun! She can only call: Mayor Wang!

While feeling sour in her heart, Lin Ying'er also wanted to admit defeat. She also wanted to run away from this person and hide far away. However, rationality is one thing, but irrational things sometimes dominate her behavior.

Looking at the person waving to her in the car, this young and handsome man, Lin Ying'er's love for her blossomed again. All her grievances disappeared. She picked up her small bag and got into the opened car in a few steps.

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"Why did you come to Shanyuan City? Tell me if you have anything, so that we can send a car to our Miss Lin. Look at you, how are you soaked? Like a cat that fell into the water.

Yes!" Wang Zijun took out a few tissues from the car and handed them to Lin Ying'er, while scolding with pity.

"You are the cat in the water. You can't even say a word and you are the mayor. How annoying!" Wang Zijun's subconscious move was full of tenderness, which immediately filled Lin Ying'er's heart with emotion.

Taking the tissue handed over from Wang Zijun, Lin Yinger said coquettishly.

Wang Zijun handed Lin Ying'er a few more tissues and said with a smile: "Who said the mayor can't speak? Once the meeting is in session, he can read the speech for two hours."

Lin Ying'er was immediately amused by Wang Zijun's words, and she made a few jokes, and the previous feeling of unfamiliarity disappeared. Wang Zijun waited for Lin Ying'er to pack up, and then asked softly: "Why did you come to Shanyuan City?

It seems like today is not Sunday!”

"What's wrong with me coming to Shanyuan City? This Shanyuan City doesn't belong to your family." Lin Ying'er took out a small mirror from her bag, combed her hair, and counterattacked unceremoniously: "It seems that Xuzhou is really the only one here."

Officials are setting fires, but people are not allowed to light lamps. Look, aren't you here in Shanyuan City during work hours?"

Wang Zijun originally had some pent-up thoughts because of Nie Hejun's departure, but at this time he completely let go and said to Lin Ying'er like teasing a child: "I came to Shanyuan City during working hours, but I came to the province.

Running projects, generally speaking, is considered work, but Teacher Lin, when you came here, didn’t you plan to go to Shanyuan City to contact the school?”

"You're such a nuisance! Well, I can't help you, so let me beg for mercy, okay?" Lin Ying'er, who was about to argue with Wang Zijun, looked at the direction of the car and said quickly: "Master, please turn your head quickly.

, go left, I have something urgent."

The old director had met Lin Ying'er, so he immediately carried out Miss Lin's instructions. After looking around, he turned the steering wheel and drove to the left.

Wang Zijun did not continue to ask Lin Ying'er why she came to Shanyuan City, but Lin Ying'er honestly explained her purpose of coming to Shanyuan City. After telling the name of Jinlin Hotel, Lin Ying'er said this

Then he took a breath and said: "Brother Zijun, do you still remember Jiang Jiaqi?"

Jiang Jiaqi? Wang Zijun was stunned, he really didn't remember it, but looking at Lin Ying'er's flashing eyes, Wang Zijun suddenly thought about it, and tentatively guessed: "Is it that college classmate of yours?

By the way, I remember her eyes are not small, like a goldfish."

"What, I'm the one with the big eyes." Lin Ying'er blinked, as if to expose Wang Zijun's lie, and said excitedly: "Jiaqi is getting married today. She informed me a long time ago because she couldn't leave yesterday.

Come on, I came here by shuttle bus early this morning, God bless me, but don’t let me be late, otherwise, I’ll blame her to death!”

Lin Ying'er, with her hands clasped together, looked particularly pious at this time. Wang Zijun saw her funny look, and he had an urge to flick her little head. This little girl is so funny, and he doesn't usually do it.

What's the use of burning incense and cramming it into temporary situations?

But even though she thought so in her heart, she suppressed the impulse. As Lin Ying'er let go of her hands, Wang Zijun comforted her warmly: "It's okay, weddings usually start at twelve o'clock, and it's only eleven now."

If you order more, you can catch it."

The Jinlin Hotel is located in the center of Shanyuan City, and is magnificently decorated. In the square of the hotel, a huge red rainbow door hangs a red banner congratulating Mr. Chen Duhe and Ms. Jiang Jiaqi on their wedding ceremony.

Several colorful balls were floating in the autumn rain, creating a festive atmosphere.

Now Wang Zijun has connected Jiang Jiaqi with the person in his impression. When Lao Dong's car slowly stopped, he smiled and said to Lin Ying'er: "Where is the person Jiang Jiaqi is looking for?"

"I heard that someone introduced me to her. She is the deputy section chief at the Provincial Development and Reform Commission." Lin Ying'er was not too familiar with Jiang Jiaqi's partner. After all, in the past two years, this girl had spent most of her time on supporting education.

The young deputy section chief of the National Development and Reform Commission can be regarded as young and promising. Wang Zijun smiled and said to Lin Ying'er: "It's so fast. In the blink of an eye, Jiang Jiaqi is married. Ying'er, when will it be your turn...

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Wang Zijun originally wanted to continue speaking smoothly, but soon he found that he had poked Ying'er's sore spot. He subconsciously stopped talking and looked at Lin Ying'er instinctively, and happened to meet Ying'er's sad eyes.

Looking at the charming Lin Ying'er, Wang Zijun felt even more emotional. He ate the food in the bowl and looked at the food in the pot. This is a common problem among men! Although he had made up his mind not to provoke this innocent girl, but

It is really a huge test to pretend to be indifferent in front of such affectionate Lin Ying'er.

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Zijun finally came to his senses. He smiled at Lin Ying'er and said, "Ying'er, go ahead. If you don't go, the wedding may be late."

"Can you come with me? It's not like you don't know Jiang Jiaqi!" Lin Ying'er slowly raised her head and begged softly.

"I'm busy, so I won't go through." Wang Zijun looked at the eager anticipation in Lin Ying'er's eyes, and almost agreed, but in the end, he still hardened his heart and refused.

Lin Ying'er was silent. The continuous autumn rain kept beating on the car window. Although Lin Ying'er did not cry, her expression gave people a feeling that was more uncomfortable than crying. With a plain hand, she gently

After opening the car door, Lin Ying'er quickly ran towards the hotel.

Looking at Lin Ying'er's thin figure in the rain, Wang Zijun felt as if someone had punched him in the heart, but the promise he made to Mr. Mo and the responsibility of becoming a father would not allow him to touch Lin Ying'er again.

!I'm sorry that Mo Xiaobei didn't say it, but he was also extremely irresponsible towards Lin Ying'er.

"Mayor Wang, are Teacher Lin's things still in the car?" Old Dong also felt something strange in the car just now, but as a competent driver, he didn't say a word.

Looking at the small bag at his feet, Wang Zijun was stunned, and then he instinctively weighed the small bag, and then said to Old Dong: "Old Dong, I'm going to deliver the bag to her, please wait for me.

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In fact, Wang Zijun could have asked Old Dong to deliver the bag, but after hesitating, Wang Zijun still picked up the small bag and walked towards the hotel.

I just took a look at her to see if she was okay now. While taking steps, Wang Zijun defended himself softly.
To be continued...