~《》~ Chapter 635: It is difficult to run away from the "ministry", but it is difficult to reach the sky

After less than two hours of flying, when Wang Zijun and his party stepped off the plane, the sun was still shining brightly in Beijing, and the hot weather did not feel cool at all.

Kaneda Luo walked in the front, his eyes glancing in the direction of the VIP aisle from time to time. As a black Audi car drove from the direction of the airport pick-up port, a faint smile appeared on Kaneda Luo's face.

But before the smile on his face fully bloomed, it was replaced by frost, because the person who got out of the car was not coming towards them. They saw a young man in his thirties getting out of the car.

, walked quickly towards the group of people behind them, and said to the people in the group: "Mayor Zhao, please come this way."

Jin Tianluo knew something about the background of this group of people. Although they were not from the same province, they sat together and chatted for a few words. He knew that Mayor Zhao was from a city in a neighboring province.

Executive Deputy Mayor.

But now, the staff of the neighboring provinces' Beijing Office have already driven their cars to the airport, but the people from Ronan City's Beijing Office have not come yet. This makes Kaneda Luo, who is in charge of the Beijing Office's work, feel like he is being slapped on his face.

It looked like a cat had scratched it, and it was very disgraceful.

Secretary Wang came to Beijing for the first time to run something, and he and others could not provide him with a good environment. In terms of style, he was not as good as an executive deputy mayor. This was really a bit too...

"Secretary Wang, we happen to be on the way, why don't we go together." The mayor named Zhao quite respected Wang Zijun, the municipal party committee secretary, and did not immediately walk to the car, but extended an invitation to Wang Zijun.

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Wang Zijun smiled and said: "Mayor Zhao, please go there first. Our car will be here in a moment. After the arrangements are made, let's have a few drinks."

Mayor Zhao was also well versed in human relations, so he didn't force anything. He smiled and said, "Secretary Wang, we have made an agreement. We will contact you again when we have the opportunity."

As Mayor Zhao and his party walked towards the two cars parked in the parking lot, Jin Tianluo felt that his face was burning. It was also a prefecture-level city, and he was really embarrassed in terms of face.

"Woo"

A low sound of a car came from not far away. Jintianluo, who originally thought it was someone else's car starting, looked at Mayor Zhao who had not yet gotten in the car and realized that was not the case. Just when he was surprised in his heart

, I saw a large black car driving slowly from the left.

Jin Tianluo flies around a lot in order to run projects, especially the Ligu Railway project, and he still has some understanding of the special passage in the airport. In his memory, this special passage is almost never opened.

However, this car actually went through a dedicated channel!

Looking at the dark and wide car, Kaneda Luo couldn't guess what brand the car was for a while, but the white military plate on the front of the car made him secretly surprised, thinking that he might be the same as him.

Could there be a mysterious big shot arriving by plane?

When Mayor Zhao saw this car, he was stunned for a moment, and then waved to the young man who greeted him, indicating that the car waiting for him should go first. This Mayor Zhao is an extraordinary person after all.

His reaction speed was fast enough. As soon as he saw this scene, he immediately thought of the impact.

Wang Zijun stood next to Jintian Luo and looked at the slowly approaching car. He was stunned for a moment. When he saw the people sitting in the car clearly through the glass in front of the car, a smile appeared on his face.

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The car stopped next to Wang Zijun. From the driving position, Mo Xiaobei, dressed in white casual clothes, got out of the car. His long black hair was pulled back casually, looking lazy.

Not only is there no trace of slovenliness in his expression, but his lips are red, his teeth are white, and his eyebrows are picturesque.

"Why are you here? Where is Xiaobao?" Wang Zijun looked at Mo Xiaobei and asked softly.

"I miss you. Xiaobao is asleep. Grandpa is at home. He never tires of your son. It's okay." Mo Xiaobei opened the car door for Wang Zijun as he spoke.

Jin Tianluo, He Qirui and others, who were watching all this in a daze, were a little unable to react for a moment. When Wang Zijun greeted them to get in the car, they realized that they were here to pick them up and others.

And this beautiful woman that people dare not look at directly is actually Secretary Wang’s lover! Although everyone is not bad at talking, they still kept their mouths shut while sitting in this wide and mysterious car.

"Secretary Wang, we will leave the station after a while. The Liaison Office's car is waiting there. We will follow them back to the Liaison Office in Beijing." He Qirui was the first to react, knowing that he and others were not suitable to work here.

Bulb said to Wang Zijun in a deep voice.

Wang Zijun was not humble, and smiled and said: "Then do as you say, Mayor He. Everyone is tired after flying for several hours. Let's take a good rest after we get back. We will officially start working tomorrow."

A few minutes later, Kaneda Luo and others finally met a group of people from the Beijing Office waiting outside the airport. When the director of the Beijing Office enthusiastically wanted to take the small bag from Kaneda Luo's hand, Kaneda Luo glared at him fiercely, and then took a step forward

Go forward.

The secretary-general's displeasure left a group of people at the Beijing Office a little confused, but the next service was even more cautious.

After Wang Zijun was left alone in the car, he put away his seriousness. He rubbed Mo Xiaobei's hair with his hands and said with a smile on his face: "Honey, didn't I say it?

I don’t need my wife to pick me up in person, but you didn’t listen and even brought the old man’s special car here!”

Mr. Mo's special car is a batch of special cars specially produced by the Red Star Depot. The number is not large, but every one driven out represents a huge influence. Even if the old man goes out now, he usually does not take this car.

There are many times. Mo Xiaobei, who has always been low-key, actually drove his grandfather's car to pick him up, which made Wang Zijun a little unexpected.

"I saw this car first, so I drove out. Besides, the probability of this car being stuck in traffic is smaller than other cars." Mo Xiaobei answered casually.

Faced with Mo Xiaobei's answer, Wang Zijun could only smile, and then changed the subject and talked about Xiaobao. Listening to Mo Xiaobei's mouth about his son Xiaobao's interesting things these days, Wang Zijun was constantly fascinated.

Made him laugh out loud.

"By the way, how long had the child been asleep when you came out?" Wang Zijun said casually, looking at the row of cars in front of him.

"Almost two hours." Mo Xiaobei replied while walking among the vehicles.

After all, Wang Zijun had a lot of experience in raising children in his previous life. When he heard Mo Xiaobei say two hours, he suddenly felt a little bad in his heart. For more than two hours, plus Mo Xiaobei

It has been three hours since I received myself, and the baby's sleep time during the day...

When Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei quickly appeared in Mr. Mo's yard, they saw the old man holding a small bell, swinging back and forth to coax a man who was held in the arms of a service staff and crying.

The baby, and around them, there were several old men about the same age as Mr. Mo, who were talking critically to the crying children.

"Xiao Bei, you are finally back. Your grandpa is about to fall apart due to this kid Xiao Bao!" An old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties joked loudly after seeing Mo Xiaobei.

"The old leader is a good hand at leading troops, but he can't do anything with a little furry baby like this!"

"Hehe, if you want to blame it, you have to blame Captain Mo himself. I have told him that I am the one taking care of all three of my children, but he is just worried and refuses to give them to me no matter what!"

"You take care of the children, forget it. Who doesn't know that those three children in your family are nothing but slaps and slaps? Are Captain Mo willing to hand over his good grandson to you?"

Listening to the discussion of these old people, Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei quickly held the crying baby in their arms. The crying baby calmed down after seeing Mo Xiaobei.

"Xiaobei, Zijun, you are finally back." Mr. Mo put down the bell in his hand, waved his hand towards the old people and said, "Let's go, let's go. The alarm has been lifted. My mission is completed."

, let’s go, let’s get down to business!”

As these old people left, the room suddenly became quiet. Wang Zijun looked at the little guy holding Mo Xiaobei's plump breast and eating deliciously, and couldn't help but want to use his hand to

Touch the little baby’s face.

However, before his hand came close to his son's face, Mo Xiaobei's hand opened it, and he said softly: "You are already a father, how can you tease a child like you!"

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Wang Zijun smiled and said nothing, but at this time, a feeling of happiness filled his heart.

"By the way, why are there so many people here today, grandpa?" Wang Zijun looked at the little guy who had eaten his fill, closed his eyes and fell asleep again with satisfaction, and asked Mo Xiaobei softly.

"Today is the day for grandpa and his old comrades to get together. They have agreed to get together once a month." Mo Xiaobei gently patted her son's delicate body. At this time, she still had half of her pre-marriage frosty appearance.

Wang Zijun helped Mo Xiaobei carefully put Xiaobao into the crib. Then he stretched out his arms and held Mo Xiaobei in his arms. Mo Xiaobei's face turned red, but he did not resist and allowed him to put him in his arms.

Hug each other.

Quietly in the world of two people, no, it should be the world of three people, but the little baby is sleeping, and the two of them are sitting together enjoying themselves.

"I really hope it can be like this every day." Mo Xiaobei lay in Wang Zijun's arms and said with emotion.

Wang Zijun held Mo Xiaobei tightly in his arms, kissed his hair, and said with a smile: "This is not easy. As long as you are willing, I will have you transferred to Ronan City immediately. Then the two of us will

Can’t we be together every day?”

After listening to Wang Zijun's suggestion, Mo Xiaobei hesitated. Obviously, Wang Zijun's suggestion made her very excited.

Going to Ronan City and being with him is really a good choice, but what about my own career?

Regarding Mo Xiaobei's hesitation, Wang Zijun didn't want to persuade her. Xiaobei was not a pure housewife. Although he also wanted to end this life of separation and go home every day to enjoy family happiness, but he

I don’t want to interfere too much with Xiaobei’s choice. To love her is to respect her choice.

"Dong dong dong"

A gentle knock on the door came from outside. Someone shouted: "Uncle, please come over."

Mo Xiaobei, who was lying in Wang Zijun's arms, jumped up immediately when she heard this. At this time, she was like a frightened deer, her red face was so radiant for a moment.

Wang Zijun pinched Mo Xiaobei's nose, stood up and followed the staff towards the front yard. He saw that a banquet had been set up in the front yard, and Mr. Mo was sitting with several elderly people drinking. When he saw Wang Zijun

Walking over, Mr. Mo said to a short but energetic old man sitting next to him: "Zijun, this is your Grandpa Lu. He said he wants to meet the municipal party committee secretary in his hometown."

After hearing this, Mr. Nalu laughed heartily and said, "Zijun, your grandfather is fooling you. Come on, come on, sit down quickly, let us talk."

Wang Zijun didn't expect that among Mr. Mo's group of friends, there were actually people from Ronan City. He couldn't help but think of the local history of Ronan City he read some time ago. Although Ronan City is poor, it is a famous old revolutionary area.

, not only produced many touching stories, but also produced many heroes.

Although most people have disappeared with the wind and rain, there are still many heroes who remain. And this old man Lu should be one of the heroes in Ronan City, but Wang Zijun didn't think too much about it at the time

, not to mention deliberately remembering these, I couldn't remember the old man's name for a while.

Mr. Lu didn't ask many questions. He mainly asked about the current economic and living situation of Ronan City, especially whether the poor areas could achieve the level of food and clothing. Wang Zijun really didn't go into details about these.

When Mr. Lu asked this question, he felt a little ashamed. Even though he gave similar answers, he felt deep in his heart that he had a heavy responsibility.

Serving as an official will benefit one party. Even if Ronan City cannot be put on the fast track of rapid development, at least it must do a few visible and tangible good things for the five million people of Ronan. Completely change Luonan City.
To be continued...