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Chapter 73: Accumulation

Chapter 73: Accumulating strength

The agency has always been a place where things cannot be hidden. No matter how easy things are, they will expand, and then they will start to spread and become extravagant. In just half a day, the fight between Zhuo Changwei and Lin Jianglun was spreading.

If you give you a sweet date pit, you will be complacent and forget it. Do you think you have the support of Wang Zijun? Then Lin Jianglun is also the deputy director of the Organization Department. Not to mention you are an inconspicuous little chess piece, even Wang Zijun himself, you don’t want to offend him.

After talking about Zhuo Changwei, some people inadvertently mentioned Zhuo Changwei's wife who had a crush on Li Yuanyi. Then someone said that Secretary Wang asked Zhuo Changwei to be the director of finance, which obviously made people unaware of it. Are you referring to relying on a weasel to drive to the earth?

After all, I am still young and prone to getting hot-headed. The staff arrangement is a bit inappropriate, but fortunately, the township chief Zhao is here to rudder...

"Secretary Wang, the Party Committee must come up with opinions on Zhuo Changwei as soon as possible, otherwise it may bring you passiveness." Qiu Jiacheng suggested to Wang Zijun with a dark face.

Wang Zijun sat opposite Qiu Jiacheng with a calm expression, looking as if nothing had happened, and threw it to Qiu Jiacheng with a cigarette: "Old Qiu, according to your opinion, how should we deal with this matter?"

Qiu Jiacheng took a deep breath of smoke and said, "Secretary Wang, now, we can only take the minority of the two evils. We can only aggrieved Changwei. For Minister Lin, you should not offend him."

Seeing Qiu Jiacheng's solemn look on his face, Wang Zijun paused and didn't say anything, but his heart became more and more firm.

There was a silence in Wang Zijun's office. At this moment, a knock on the door seemed to be vague. The knock on the door was very soft. If Wang Zijun and Qiu Jiacheng had not stopped talking, they would have probably not heard at all.

"Come in." Wang Zijun glanced at the door and said in a deep voice.

The door slowly opened, and Zhuo Changwei, who was restrained, walked in. Zhuo Changwei's face seemed to be dry by the wind, and it seemed a little cold, and he would cry after trembling. He stood in front of Wang Zijun's desk, touched his lips, and stammered for a long time, without saying a word.

Qiu Jiacheng looked at Zhuo Changwei who was cowardly and finally couldn't hold it in: "...Why are you like a girl? Are you good to be angry? He is riding on your head and shitting or something? Do you have to fight with him? When you mention you, Secretary Wang is already under pressure... It's not okay, aren't you just making Secretary Wang embarrassed?"

Wang Zijun waved his hand at Qiu Jiacheng and said to Zhuo Changwei with a gentle look on his face: "Changwei is here, sit down."

"Secretary Wang, I...I've caused you trouble..."

"So, do you know the consequences of the fight?" Wang Zijun looked at Zhuo Changwei who was accusing him and said lightly.

Zhuo Changwei was so anxious that his face turned red and gritted his teeth and said, "Secretary Wang, if I give me another chance, I will beat Lin Jianglun to find teeth all over the ground. However, if this matter implicates you, you can only deal with me, and you can't implicate you because of me!"

After saying these words, Zhuo Changwei turned around and ran away.

Qiu Jiacheng watched Zhuo Changwei run out and sighed, "At this moment, I'm pretty daring to act!"

"Sister Qiuna, this is the orchid that I specially found someone to transplant for you from Hongling Village. How about you?" In Li Qiuna's office, Lin Jianglun held a pot of flowers in his hands and asked for credit for Li Qiuna.

Because of Lin Jianghe, Li Qiuna and Lin Jianglun were very close. Li Qiuna took good care of Lin Jianglun in all matters in the countryside.

Li Qiuna took the flower pot with a look of surprise, sniffed the bud that had not yet bloomed, and sighed: "Oh, it smells so good!"

"Jiang Lun, it's not that my sister criticizes you. You are good at everything, but you can't keep it in the door as soon as you drink! Don't be so careless in the future. You don't care about anything yourself and you have to take care of our brother's influence, right?"

Li Qiuna said something very well. Although she was just a harsh person, she suddenly brought her relationship closer. Then Lin Jianghe obviously had a working relationship with you, so how could he become your brother?

But this is normal. In the agency, as long as you are in the seat, without you knowing it, many relatives will suddenly appear. These people are the second cousins ​​or third cousins ​​of your seventh concubines and eighth aunts.

"Sister Qiu Na, I understand, but I really didn't blame me for the fight that day. What's that guy Zhuo Changwei? Even his wife couldn't bear to see him! It would be nice to point at his wife's bad things and get a job in the Finance Department... I became the Finance Department's Director! I just didn't accept it. Can a guy with a cuckold on his head be regarded as a character?"

Although Lin Jianglun's words were a bit mean, they were also true. However, Li Qiuna sighed and said, "Brother, you can just complain to your sister. Outside, you have to tie a door to your mouth. If you say too much, you will lose your mistake. Anyway, our brother has already come forward. I think Secretary Wang will not let you suffer any grievances if he doesn't look at the monk's face and the Buddha's face. However, you have to remember, don't cause trouble in the future!"

Li Qiuna's words seemed to give Lin Jianglun a reassurance. He came to Li Qiuna to find out Wang Zijun's attitude. After Li Qiuna said this, Lin Jianglun felt much more at ease.

"Sister, you have to say something to your brother at the critical moment. In a few days, we will gather in the county. I will go down to gather now." Lin Jianglun walked towards the conference room as he spoke.

Li Qiuna looked at Lin Jianglun's leaving figure, and her face was full of contempt. Lin Jianglun was just a piece of mud, but who made him have a good brother?

Thinking of Lin Jianghe, she couldn't help but think of Zhao Liansheng, and thought to herself, should she stand back on the team? However, as soon as this thought arose, Wang Zijun's face appeared in her mind.

"Let's wait a little longer." Li Qiuna muttered to herself.

The more than ten minutes before the gathering in Xihezi Township was undoubtedly the most lively. The township cadres in Sanwuyi were happily talking. You teased me, I hurt you, and chatted with jokes.

"Oh, Xiao Linzi, I heard you have entered the institute? Is this the first time a big girl is sitting in a sedan chair?" Seeing Lin Jianglun come in, a township cadre in his forties greeted Lin Jianglun jokingly.

"Hey, I'm going to tell everyone, buddy, I've really gone in. Why did this happen? It's because we can't stand those guys with cuckolds on their heads, and they're still five or six in front of our buddy? What a shit director, I'm gonna be!"

Lin Jianglun's passionate explanation immediately attracted a burst of cheers, especially the guy who usually likes to be stuck with him, even gave him a thumbs up and made a fuss.

Everyone in the room laughed unscrupulously! Just as everyone was overjoyed and laughed so hard that they were leaning back and forth, Zhuo Changwei came in.

Zhuo Changwei was in a bad mood, and Qiu Jiacheng's scolding made it difficult for him to feel calmer. He had already caused trouble for Secretary Wang, and it would be too selfish to just vent his emotions.

According to convention, the first row in the conference room is seated at the deputy section level, and the second row is seated at the person in charge of the seventh and eight stations. Although there is no explicit regulation, over time, it becomes a rule.

After Zhuo Changwei became the director of finance, he had his place in the second row. But today, when Zhuo Changwei habitually walked to the second row, he found that there was already someone in his position: Wu Guodong, a clerk of the finance institute.

"Tao! Director Zhuo, do you have any arrangements?" Seeing Zhuo Changwei walking towards the second row, Wu Guodong looked at Zhuo Changwei provocatively and asked with a smile, but his eyes looked a bit like a broom.

When Zhuo Changwei saw Wu Guodong asking, he wanted to punch him in the face, but when he thought about Wang Zijun, his heart suddenly calmed down. Of course, this kind of calmness was not peaceful and happy calm, but more like swallowing his anger.

I don’t know who it was, but he laughed. The sound was like a thorn, piercing the tightly tight conference room. There was a little commotion in the conference room, like a bloated balloon deflated.

When Zhuo Changwei walked to the back row, his waist was stiff and straight, and his steps were like a tragic big zombie!
Chapter completed!
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