Doting wife self-marriage
Chapter 319 Half a Year
Chapter 319 Half a Year (2)
The sound of rough fingers tapping on the desk was heard clearly in his ears. Song Chenyi hadn't spoken since those three words just now. His tall and straight figure stood upright like a green pine, without any slight Shaking and moving, just like the original position.
After all, he has attended the National Defense University for four years, and he has stayed in the army for several years, so he still has this determination.
Gentle as jade, with a graceful demeanor, Mu Zhentian's eyes were dark like ink, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion, but he admired the young mayor in his heart. He had a good memory, so he I remember seeing this young man.
"sit down."
With a wave of his long hand, Mu Zhentian gave him a rare smile, but the simple two words made Song Chenyi feel a little bit of kindness. He smiled politely back at him, and moved his slender legs towards the bench beside him. Stepping over, Song Chenyi picked a seat closest to him and sat down.
If he doesn't speak, then he won't move his mouth first.
The atmosphere was not harmonious but fortunately it was not awkward. Looking at him, Mu Zhentian thought of the young girl standing next to him at the airport that day. That back view and front face made him feel an indescribable feeling. Familiar, looks more like Third Sister than his niece.
Song Chenyi just pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the faint smile on Junyi's face made people feel far and near, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart, thinking of the official document released after the agenda, his name was clearly and clearly The land was printed on it. The arrangement of this position is really inexplicable. It can be said that it is wrong, but there is nothing to do.
"Mayor Song is indeed a rare talent. I have seen your achievements in the past few months as the mayor of Baicheng. Whether it is the demolition and resettlement of the railway station, or the case of cadre corruption. Very good, these two things are enough to show your ability."
Although this kind of praise is for different things, Song Chenyi has heard a lot of it over the years, so he can accept what he said calmly at this moment, and there is no trace of complacency on his face because of his high praise. His look was not because of his good self-control, but because he really didn't feel that there was anything to be happy about.
"Secretary Mu has praised me, and I also act in accordance with the rules and regulations."
"The higher-level organization has carried out a large-scale personnel transfer this time, all of which are to provide young and promising cadres like you with opportunities to exercise. Although the position of assistant to a senior city official does not have much real power, it is not surprising that the transitional period of half a year After that, it should be an official at the deputy department level."
Promotion should be the pursuit of every politician's heart, but Song Chenyi doesn't understand what he intends to do so clearly. Assistants can not be elected, but each of the deputy department-level positions requires a fair election. But Mu Zhentian can say so directly and with certainty, could it be that he is testing him?
Song Chenyi looked at him innocently, with as serious an expression as he wanted, "We will all obey the organization's arrangements."
"It's time to report in three days. You can go back to Baicheng to deal with the affairs over there. As for the acting mayor, there will be a notice to arrange it."
For his instructions, Song Chenyi could only respectfully respond, but because of his words, his heart was suddenly full of Ling Yun's ambitions. He was approaching his youthful dreams and ambitions step by step, which no one could achieve. place.
His words were well-behaved, but Mu Zhentian couldn't help raising his thick eyebrows amusedly, and sneered, Yu Ling did have discernment, but...
"I heard that Mayor Song is married."
The topic changed too quickly, and the corner of Song Chenyi's mouth twitched invisibly. After he mentioned it, he thought of his little wife who was pregnant at home, and Jun's face couldn't help being covered with a gentle look. There was also a fluttering, "Well, yes."
"Haha young and promising, really young and promising, much better than when we were young!"
On Song Chenyi's handsome face was a humble and polite smile, without any flattery, but just the right amount of humility, respecting him without lowering his own elegant arrogance.
Mu Zhentian laughed heartily and looked at him with satisfaction. The communication between the two of them would not seem so blunt when the topic was brought up. He looked at him like a kind elder talking to a junior Juan Juan taught, very approachable.
His eyes were locked on Song Chenyi's face all the time, but apart from the indifference on that face and the gentleness that just flashed past, he didn't see the rest of the expressions, which made him admire in his heart, There is also a touch of emotion.
Such a younger generation, such an excellent son, should be the expectation of every parent. If his son Ah Hao is healthy and healthy, he will definitely be so handsome and make a difference.
"Secretary Mu, you are both a boss and an elder, so just call me by my name from now on."
What Song Chenyi said made Mu Zhentian raise his eyebrows happily, and the melancholy that had just risen in his heart suddenly disappeared. Looking at him, his eyes became softer, and he jokingly said: "Chenyi, right? To let you see, if I had a daughter, I would definitely get married to Mr. Song early on."
"..."
Obviously his attitude surprised Song Chenyi, but what Mu Zhentian said next dispelled his doubts.
"During the one-month training, my instructor was Mr. Song, your grandfather. He is doing well in Baicheng now."
Song Chenyi was taken aback, he didn't know that he had such a small relationship with the Song family, but it really wasn't a big connection, the corner of his mouth raised a curve, and he said truthfully: "Grandpa is fine."
"As for my wife, she is unique, and she will definitely let the secretary meet you if she has the opportunity."
Afterwards, the conversation became much easier. When Mu Zhentian was with Song Chenyi, he was kind to others. He always cherished talents, let alone a young talent like Song Chenyi, who would inadvertently reveal a trace of sympathy in his words. satisfy.
Song Chenyi returned to the compound nearly two hours later than before. The weather seemed to be back to the winter season. It was only around four o'clock and the sky was gradually getting dark. The news that he was transferred to Beijing, Song Qinghui arrived home one step ahead of time. The time has already been said, but this news, some people are really happy and some are worried.
"I'm going back to Baicheng tomorrow, parents, please take care of Xiaoran."
Song Chenyi has already figured it out, he can't be separated from Weiran for half a year, and she is pregnant now, if he doesn't take care of him, how can he be at ease, not to mention there are people in Baicheng who are always eyeing his wife Yes, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that Baicheng without him is a den of wolves, and it must be dangerous for Xiaoran to enter.
(End of this chapter)
The sound of rough fingers tapping on the desk was heard clearly in his ears. Song Chenyi hadn't spoken since those three words just now. His tall and straight figure stood upright like a green pine, without any slight Shaking and moving, just like the original position.
After all, he has attended the National Defense University for four years, and he has stayed in the army for several years, so he still has this determination.
Gentle as jade, with a graceful demeanor, Mu Zhentian's eyes were dark like ink, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion, but he admired the young mayor in his heart. He had a good memory, so he I remember seeing this young man.
"sit down."
With a wave of his long hand, Mu Zhentian gave him a rare smile, but the simple two words made Song Chenyi feel a little bit of kindness. He smiled politely back at him, and moved his slender legs towards the bench beside him. Stepping over, Song Chenyi picked a seat closest to him and sat down.
If he doesn't speak, then he won't move his mouth first.
The atmosphere was not harmonious but fortunately it was not awkward. Looking at him, Mu Zhentian thought of the young girl standing next to him at the airport that day. That back view and front face made him feel an indescribable feeling. Familiar, looks more like Third Sister than his niece.
Song Chenyi just pretended to be deaf and dumb, and the faint smile on Junyi's face made people feel far and near, but he couldn't help sighing in his heart, thinking of the official document released after the agenda, his name was clearly and clearly The land was printed on it. The arrangement of this position is really inexplicable. It can be said that it is wrong, but there is nothing to do.
"Mayor Song is indeed a rare talent. I have seen your achievements in the past few months as the mayor of Baicheng. Whether it is the demolition and resettlement of the railway station, or the case of cadre corruption. Very good, these two things are enough to show your ability."
Although this kind of praise is for different things, Song Chenyi has heard a lot of it over the years, so he can accept what he said calmly at this moment, and there is no trace of complacency on his face because of his high praise. His look was not because of his good self-control, but because he really didn't feel that there was anything to be happy about.
"Secretary Mu has praised me, and I also act in accordance with the rules and regulations."
"The higher-level organization has carried out a large-scale personnel transfer this time, all of which are to provide young and promising cadres like you with opportunities to exercise. Although the position of assistant to a senior city official does not have much real power, it is not surprising that the transitional period of half a year After that, it should be an official at the deputy department level."
Promotion should be the pursuit of every politician's heart, but Song Chenyi doesn't understand what he intends to do so clearly. Assistants can not be elected, but each of the deputy department-level positions requires a fair election. But Mu Zhentian can say so directly and with certainty, could it be that he is testing him?
Song Chenyi looked at him innocently, with as serious an expression as he wanted, "We will all obey the organization's arrangements."
"It's time to report in three days. You can go back to Baicheng to deal with the affairs over there. As for the acting mayor, there will be a notice to arrange it."
For his instructions, Song Chenyi could only respectfully respond, but because of his words, his heart was suddenly full of Ling Yun's ambitions. He was approaching his youthful dreams and ambitions step by step, which no one could achieve. place.
His words were well-behaved, but Mu Zhentian couldn't help raising his thick eyebrows amusedly, and sneered, Yu Ling did have discernment, but...
"I heard that Mayor Song is married."
The topic changed too quickly, and the corner of Song Chenyi's mouth twitched invisibly. After he mentioned it, he thought of his little wife who was pregnant at home, and Jun's face couldn't help being covered with a gentle look. There was also a fluttering, "Well, yes."
"Haha young and promising, really young and promising, much better than when we were young!"
On Song Chenyi's handsome face was a humble and polite smile, without any flattery, but just the right amount of humility, respecting him without lowering his own elegant arrogance.
Mu Zhentian laughed heartily and looked at him with satisfaction. The communication between the two of them would not seem so blunt when the topic was brought up. He looked at him like a kind elder talking to a junior Juan Juan taught, very approachable.
His eyes were locked on Song Chenyi's face all the time, but apart from the indifference on that face and the gentleness that just flashed past, he didn't see the rest of the expressions, which made him admire in his heart, There is also a touch of emotion.
Such a younger generation, such an excellent son, should be the expectation of every parent. If his son Ah Hao is healthy and healthy, he will definitely be so handsome and make a difference.
"Secretary Mu, you are both a boss and an elder, so just call me by my name from now on."
What Song Chenyi said made Mu Zhentian raise his eyebrows happily, and the melancholy that had just risen in his heart suddenly disappeared. Looking at him, his eyes became softer, and he jokingly said: "Chenyi, right? To let you see, if I had a daughter, I would definitely get married to Mr. Song early on."
"..."
Obviously his attitude surprised Song Chenyi, but what Mu Zhentian said next dispelled his doubts.
"During the one-month training, my instructor was Mr. Song, your grandfather. He is doing well in Baicheng now."
Song Chenyi was taken aback, he didn't know that he had such a small relationship with the Song family, but it really wasn't a big connection, the corner of his mouth raised a curve, and he said truthfully: "Grandpa is fine."
"As for my wife, she is unique, and she will definitely let the secretary meet you if she has the opportunity."
Afterwards, the conversation became much easier. When Mu Zhentian was with Song Chenyi, he was kind to others. He always cherished talents, let alone a young talent like Song Chenyi, who would inadvertently reveal a trace of sympathy in his words. satisfy.
Song Chenyi returned to the compound nearly two hours later than before. The weather seemed to be back to the winter season. It was only around four o'clock and the sky was gradually getting dark. The news that he was transferred to Beijing, Song Qinghui arrived home one step ahead of time. The time has already been said, but this news, some people are really happy and some are worried.
"I'm going back to Baicheng tomorrow, parents, please take care of Xiaoran."
Song Chenyi has already figured it out, he can't be separated from Weiran for half a year, and she is pregnant now, if he doesn't take care of him, how can he be at ease, not to mention there are people in Baicheng who are always eyeing his wife Yes, no matter how he thinks about it, he feels that Baicheng without him is a den of wolves, and it must be dangerous for Xiaoran to enter.
(End of this chapter)
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