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Chapter 555 Don't laugh at me, I'm an amorous kind, don't judge a hero based on success or failure (seeking a monthly ticket)(2/3)

Regarding the departure of Yang Juncai and others, both Liu Yanfu and Chen Jianfeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. They thought they had finally sent the god of plague away, but they never thought that Wang Zijun would actually compete with him!

Yang Juncai's face was completely frosty at this time. He felt that his blood was rising at this moment, and he wanted to smash the wine bottle on the head of this person who had made him lose face!

But he couldn't, let alone dared. Wang Zijun still had a handle on him. Although in the previous transaction, Wang Zijun agreed not to mention this matter, but who can guarantee that this despicable guy will do it from time to time?

Take it out and tug it to make it hurt?

Shaking his lips tightly, Yang Jun finally walked back. He patted his head and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Look at my head, I'm really drunk. Yes, the rule of Shan Province is that good things come in pairs!"

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While Yang Jun was talking, he poured another glass of wine for Wang Zijun, gritted his teeth and gave Wang Zijun another glass of wine, and then left.

As Yang Juncai and others left, the room became quiet again. Liu Yanfu looked at Wang Zijun and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Mayor Wang, I almost made you laugh."

Wang Zijun did not follow Liu Yanfu's words, but looked at Liu Yanfu with a faint look. Under Wang Zijun's gaze, Liu Yanfu rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said: "Mayor Wang, I was wrong. I will punish myself with a drink."

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"That's right, Iwatomi. Being an official lasts for a while, but being a human being lasts a lifetime. Although we don't fight against each other now, if you have anything to say, don't hide it from me. If it hadn't happened today,

I really didn’t know that my old leader was subordinate to you!" When Wang Zijun said the words "old leader", his tone was a bit teasing.

"Hahaha, I'm really honored to be the boss of Mayor Wang!" Liu Yanfu laughed heartily a few times, drank a glass of wine with Wang Zijun, and then talked about how he came to be with Wang Zijun.

Yang Jun just got mixed up.

After returning from a temporary post in Dongpu City, Liu Yanfu was appointed as the director. After he took office, he discovered that there was a deputy director named Yang Juncai in the department. Yang Juncai is now much more mature than when he was in Lubei County.

Liu Yanfu's appointment caught him off guard, but on the surface, he was very respectful to Liu Yanfu, but secretly he did many things to undermine him. He had only one purpose in doing so, and that was to find another place for Director Liu.

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According to Yang Juncai's background, step by step, the position of director should have been his. But contrary to expectations, Liu Yanfu came back from his temporary post and actually poached this natural position. Yang Juncai felt that the most meaningful thing at the moment was to compete with this halfway officer.

The top leader who was killed was fighting, and there was a voice like a ghost instigating him in his heart: drive him away, drive him away like a dog!

Because of Yang Juncai's own advantages and some of his tricks, Director Liu Yanfu is about to become a loner. Although he is the Director now, what he says in the unit does not carry much weight.

Wang Zijun listened to Liu Yanfu's experience and didn't say anything. He just picked up the wine glass and said, "Yanfu, you have to have confidence in yourself. I believe everything will be fine." Liu Yanfu nodded, almost with tears in his eyes.

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While the two were drinking, Chen Lingmei winked at Chen Jianfeng again, signaling him to finish pouring the wine. At this time, Chen Jianfeng felt sad. He watched Wang Zijun and Mo Xiaobei calmly pour the wine.

Henry Zhang and the others were driven away, and he felt more and more that these two people were not comparable to him.

"Mayor Wang, no, Uncle Wang, I'll toast you again!"

Chen Jianfeng picked up the bottle and just poured it. He didn't know if he was having a bad year. Before Wang Zijun could express his opinion, the door was pushed open again. Fang Xiaoyang, who was a thief, poked his head out and saw that Mo Xiaobei was still there. He

She walked over with a smile on her face and said, "Sister-in-law, let me pour you and my uncle a glass of wine."

After drinking and returning home, Wang Zijun felt hot and fuzzy in his heart. Looking at Mo Xiaobei's charming and confused eyes, he knew that he could not escape the suffering tonight. Sure enough, as soon as the two got into bed, Mo Xiaobei

He stretched out his arms like tender lotus roots and hugged Wang Zijun.

The tender and soft tongue wandered on Wang Zijun's face like a little snake. Wang Zijun reached out and touched Mo Xiaobei. He felt that his wife's curvy chest was hard. He sighed in his heart and thought to himself, son.

Son, because of you, dad suffered a lot this night!

Mo Xiaobei didn't understand. She didn't know why Wang Zijun was so indifferent to her. He was so affectionate just now, but now he even refused to fulfill the minimum obligation. Disappointed, he turned his back and wiped away his tears.

After arriving, Wang Zijun had to patiently spread the knowledge about eugenics and eugenics to his wife, and then he calmed down Mo Xiaobei's mood.

It was not the first time for Wang Zijun to come to Mr. Mo's residence, but this time he felt extraordinary. He always felt as if something was about to happen.

If the damn bird is facing up, it will not die for tens of millions of years. What's the use of just worrying. Just do it.

Compared with Wang Zijun's anxiety, Mo Xiaobei was very calm. He gently held Wang Zijun's hand and walked into the familiar courtyard.

When the two of them walked into the house, Mr. Mo was sitting under a big tree and drinking tea quietly. His tall figure in the past gave people a bleak feeling. Seeing Mr. Mo's appearance, Wang Zijun felt unreasonable.

A sour.

"Grandpa", Mo Xiaobei ran towards Mr. Mo happily. I don't know if it was because he grew up next to his grandfather, but Mo Xiaobei looked as happy as a child.

Mr. Mo turned his head and looked at Mo Xiaobei who was running towards him. A bright smile appeared on his face and he said angrily: "Girl, how old are you and you are still running around here? Sit down quickly!

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Wang Zijun was also a little worried at this time, but he was worried about the baby in his belly. Therefore, after hearing what Mr. Mo said, he immediately agreed with both hands: "Xiao Bei, stop running around, listen to grandpa, and sit down quickly!"

Only then did Mr. Mo notice Wang Zijun standing aside. The smile on his face just now turned from sunny to cloudy.

Wang Zijun knew very well that the old man looked like this because he was dissatisfied with his grandson-in-law. He came this time and wanted to make amends to the old man.

"Girl, have you eaten? Tell grandpa what you want to eat, and I'll make sure you're full." Mr. Mo glanced at Wang Zijun, and then said to Mo Xiaobei.

"Grandpa, I have already eaten. Wang Zijun personally cooked the meal, and he is treating me at home." Mo Xiaobei blushed and said mischievously.

Smiling gratefully at Mo Xiaobei, Wang Zijun said softly: "Xiaobei, you need to eat more now, so you might as well eat some with grandpa!"

Mr. Mo glanced at Wang Zijun and said calmly: "I, an old man, can eat whatever I want."

While the three of them were talking, the staff member taking care of Mr. Mo had already walked over with a breakfast. The breakfast was very simple, with a few small flower rolls and two small plates of pickles, which was a bowl of thick polenta.

Mo Xiaobei looked at the cold-faced old man, knowing that he was dissatisfied with Wang Zijun, so he smiled at the waiter and said, "Aunt Zhao, Zijun and I don't eat much, how about you give us some too?"

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Aunt Zhao loved Mo Xiaobei very much. She smiled and said, "Okay, Xiaobei, wait a moment, I will bring it to you right now."

"I'll go get it with you." Mo Xiaobei stood up and was about to follow, when Wang Zijun quickly stopped him and said, "Xiaobei, it's better for me to go. It's inconvenient for you." As he spoke, he stood up and followed Zhao.

My aunt went to bring the food.

Aunt Zhao has been taking care of Mr. Mo for more than 20 years, and her relationship with the Mo family is extraordinary. Therefore, when Wang Zijun and her were serving food, she often told Wang Zijun that Xiaobei was still young and did not know the importance of some things.

I also ask Wang Zijun, my uncle, to be considerate of me.

Wang Zijun understood that Aunt Zhao's nagging was due to her deep concern for Mo Xiaobei, so he nodded seriously and agreed to everything.

"Xiao Bei, why do you have time to spend some time with grandpa today?" Mr. Mo still looked coldly at Wang Zijun and asked Mo Xiaobei with a smile.

"Grandpa, Zijun said, I'll go to the Maternal and Child Health Hospital later." Mo Xiaobei's face turned red when he said this.

"Why, are you feeling a little uncomfortable?" Mr. Mo put down the rice bowl in his hand and looked at Wang Zijun with a hint of evil in his eyes.

Although Mayor Wang was reborn in two lives and had been practicing in the officialdom for many years, under the eyes of Mr. Mo, he was instantly defeated. At this time, he felt a chill in his heart.

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Mo Xiaobei lost his previous carelessness and lowered his head shyly.

"Grandpa, Xiaobei seems to be pregnant. I want to take her to the hospital for a check-up." At this time, Wang Zijun had to speak.

"Pregnant?" Mr. Mo repeated subconsciously, and the flower roll he was putting in his mouth suddenly fell to the ground. Mr. Mo, who always had an unchanging expression despite being overwhelmed by mountains, actually lost his composure at this moment.

"Yes, grandpa, but I haven't checked yet, so I'm not sure yet." Wang Zijun looked at the old man's expression and felt a little closer to him.

At this moment, Mr. Mo didn't even bother to look at Wang Zijun. He glanced at Mo Xiaobei with concern and said to Wang Zijun: "You two little things, why didn't you tell your family about such a big thing earlier?

Like this, Xiao Li, Xiao Li, you go make arrangements, and we will go to the hospital together later!"

The little Li the old man calls is also a staff member who serves Mr. Mo, but this little Li is not young. He is already in his forties, and only Mr. Mo calls him Xiao Li.

"Okay, I'll go right away." Seeing that the old man finally talked to him, Wang Zijun stood up and walked out of the small courtyard.

When Wang Zijun walked into the small courtyard again, he found that the breakfast of pickles and porridge had been taken away. Mo Xiaobei was holding a large bowl of egg custard with a frown on his face and slowly swallowed it. When Wang Zijun walked in

When they were in the small courtyard, Mo Xiaobei gave Wang Zijun a hard look.

But Mr. Mo looked at Mo Xiaobei with contentment, and kept saying: "I say granddaughter, you have to be obedient and eat less and more meals. If this bowl is not enough, let Aunt Zhao make another one."

A bowl!"

"Grandpa, please spare me!" Mo Xiaobei protested.

"You have to eat even if you can't. How can you follow your temper? You are going to be a mother, and you have to be responsible as a mother!" Mr. Mo glared and ignored Mo Xiaobei's protest.

Seeing Mo Xiaobei swallowing with difficulty, Wang Zijun felt a little funny. However, before he could laugh out loud, Mr. Mo had already set his sights on him.

"Xiao Zhao, look at this child Xiaobei for me. You must let her eat this bowl of rice for me."

After saying that, he waved to Zijun and said with a brisk smile: "Zijun, come with me to the study!" After saying that, he walked straight into the study, walking very quickly and quickly.

Mo Xiaobei looked at Wang Zijun who looked as if nothing had happened. She knew that when Wang Zijun stepped into the study, it was not just a simple conversation. Only Mo Xiaobei could interpret her grandfather's expression. She knew that the more he smiled, the more he cared and cared.

, Wang Zijun will face a storm.

Mr. Mo's smile gave Wang Zijun a sense of relief. When he followed Mr. Mo into the study and sat on the sofa, he easily crossed one leg over the other and breathed a sigh of relief.

Mayor Wang was so happy with the joy of becoming a father that he served Mo Xiaobei wholeheartedly. In just one day, his legs were already thin!

Wang Zijun relaxedly put himself on the sofa, then raised his head and looked at Mr. Mo, ready to talk to him in detail about Mo Xiaobei's performance after pregnancy. But at this glance, Wang Zijun immediately became tense again.

Sitting upright, he saw that Mr. Mo wiped off the smile on his face in an instant, and his face was as cold as ice!

Mr. Mo said with a cold face: "Prince, is what you are best at doing cheating?"

Wang Zijun was stunned, and then denied it: "No."

Mr. Mo said coldly and sternly: "In my opinion, you just want to keep the red flag at home and the colorful flags fluttering outside. Do you think you are a charming man if you do this?!"
To be continued...
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