Diary of the life of a working wizard

Xia Yunjie also knew what Luo Qiuping was worried about, but he didn't know how to comfort him.

Fortunately, Xia Yunjie had confidence in his heart. He knew that once he came forward, it would only be a short-term pain for Luo Qiuping and her husband. Even after all the hardships are over, this short-term pain will make them cherish the hard-won happiness even more. Therefore, although Xia Yunjie didn't know how to comfort Luo Qiuping, he felt much more relaxed than Jin Yuwei and others.

Driving the car, Xia Yunjie sent Jin Yuwei and others home one by one. When sending Luo Qiuping home, Xia Yunjie happened to meet her husband Wang Zesheng at the door of her community. Xia Yunjie took the opportunity to observe him carefully and saw that he was not only a man with a very literate and elegant temperament, but also had a straight nose and clear eyes. From his appearance, he was an upright and just man. It's just that Guanlu Palace, that is, his forehead is a little uneven, and there is a thick layer of clouds hanging over it. It is obvious that his career has not been going well recently.

But when Xia Yunjie left, he found that although Wang Zesheng's Guanlu Palace was still shrouded in clouds, a ray of light had already shone through, as if the sun was trying to push away the thick dark clouds.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Xia Yunjie's mouth. People's destinies are all interconnected and influenced by each other. He knew that the change in Wang Zesheng's appearance was due to his arrival. His appearance has already affected the direction of Wang Zesheng's destiny.

After sending all his female colleagues home, Xia Yunjie drove the car back to the unit alone, parked it in the garage, and then rode his bicycle back to the rental house in Maiya Community.

Today is the weekend. Xia Yunjie knows that as long as he makes a call, Feng Zhengcheng will sacrifice his rest time to get things done even on the weekend. And if the municipal party secretary moves, it will definitely affect the rest time of many people, so Xia Yunjie There was no rush to call Feng Zhengcheng. Moreover, it would be a good thing for Wang Zesheng to suffer a little more torture at this time. It would allow him to behave according to himself and others in the future, and he would know how to treat others better.

The two weekend days passed quickly, and Xia Yunjie went to work as usual.

After arriving at the work unit, Lin Wen took her to the job market to set up stalls and recruit staff. She didn't return to the office until she was about to get off work.

As soon as I entered the office, I felt a little lifeless, lacking the lively and relaxed atmosphere in the past.

"What's wrong?" Lin Wen asked Shuai Zhen in a low voice.

Shuai Zhen licked his lips at Luo Qiuping and said angrily: "What else can happen? I'm not angry with that perverted Zhao Shiyou."

When Shuai Zhen said this, both Xia Yunjie and Lin Wen found that Luo Qiuping's face was ugly, her eyes were swollen, and her eyeballs were bloodshot. It was obvious that she had not slept well last night again.

"That guy took revenge on Brother Wang today?" Lin Wen asked in a low voice, as if she was afraid that the louder voice would make Luo Qiuping uncomfortable.

"What's today? She started taking revenge yesterday. Sister Qiuping said that Brother Wang was arrested yesterday. He came back very late last night and was still drunk. He was obviously scolded miserably by that guy again." Shuai. Really indignant.

"Damn it, why didn't you drown that perverted man yesterday?" Lin Wen couldn't help but cursed after hearing this.

While Lin Wen was cursing, Luo Qiuping stood up, then knocked on Jin Yuwei's office and said, "Manager, can I go back a little earlier?"

"Qiuping, are you okay?" Jin Yuwei stood up and asked with concern.

"It's okay, I just feel a little tired." Luo Qiuping said weakly.

"Relax, there are no obstacles that you can't overcome." Jin Yuwei took Luo Qiuping's hand and patted it gently.

"Thank you, manager. It's okay. If it really doesn't work, can't I still rely on you?" Luo Qiuping said with a smile that was uglier than crying.

"There's absolutely no problem with me. Since you feel tired, go back first. I can't give you a day off tomorrow." Jin Yuwei nodded and said, but the others really didn't know how to feel relieved.

Wei Da is a private enterprise, and Jiangzhou Daily is the newspaper of the municipal party committee. Even if she wanted to help, she couldn't.

"No, no, I'll just go back and take a nap." Luo Qiuping hurriedly shook her head and said hello to other people in the office before leaving get off work early.

As soon as Luo Qiuping left, Shuai Zhen and others began to scold him, and naturally it was Zhao Shiyou who was scolded. When Shuai Zhen and others were scolding Zhao Shiyou, Zhao Shiyou threw the news report written by Wang Zesheng on the table with a "pop", pointed at him and cursed: "What kind of bullshit are you writing? Please use it more." Do you have a good mind? We are in a harmonious society. What do you want in reporting these news? Do you want me to be criticized? Or do you want to show that you are very capable? You are also a senior reporter and the first article of Jiangzhou Daily. I can’t see it all. Such nonsense..."

Zhao Shiyou's voice was hoarse and sharp, and his words were harsh. Wang Zesheng wanted to refute, and he wanted to pick up the report he wrote on the table and throw it at his head, but in the end Wang Zesheng held back.

Zhao Shiyou is the editor-in-chief, and he has the right to evaluate all reports. Even if the words are ugly, it is still an evaluation. If Wang Zesheng confronts him, unless he wants to resign, he will be humiliating himself. In this era, people laugh at the poor but not at prostitution. When you confront the leader in the workplace, even if the leader is clearly wrong, no one will stand up and speak for you. There may even be many people who wish that you would be kicked away by the leader and then he would take the position himself.

"I just can't fucking understand why Luo Qiuping fell in love with you in the first place. At your level, you're only qualified to be a third-rate entertainment reporter..." Zhao Shiyou continued to scold, as if he wanted to think about what happened many years ago. The resentment accumulated when he was rejected, as well as the anger of being humiliated in front of so many people on Saturday, were all vented on Wang Zesheng.

Wang Zesheng really just wanted to give up what Zhao Shiyou scolded him like a fart. He just wanted him to finish the scolding and leave early. He really didn't want to fall out with the leader, but when Zhao Shiyou mentioned Luo Qiuping, the anger in his chest filled his chest. It exploded uncontrollably. Picking up the report on the table, he shook it hard and cursed: "Holy shit, don't you know how to speak human words? Do you think you are great because you are a leader? You are just a fucking kid." People, even if they say you are a villain, you are being flattered, but you are just a scolding shrew, biting anyone you see..."

Even though the literati look so noble, when they curse people, their sharp words are particularly harsh and harsh, even worse than the scoldings of street shrews.

Zhao Shiyou didn't expect Wang Zesheng to dare to resist. He was stunned for a moment. When he reacted, Wang Zesheng had already fired the curse like a machine gun. The scolding made him really angry and wanted to retort, but Wang Zesheng's mouth was as sharp as the tip of his pen. He was scolded until he was shaking and he couldn't reply. Finally, other employees in the newspaper office heard that Wang Zesheng was having a fight with Editor-in-Chief Zhao, and they all came over to start a fight. Zhao Shiyou calmed down, pointed at Wang Ze and said angrily: "There is no organization and discipline, and you are slandering the leader. I will definitely report it to the police." Organization, get rid of this journalistic scum like you."

When Wang Zesheng saw Zhao Shiyou threatening him like this, he was about to retaliate harshly, but his colleagues had already forcibly pulled him out of the editor-in-chief's office.

"I said Lao Wang, why are you so impulsive? Didn't you agree that you would take a step back and the world would be brighter? Why did you just start a fight with him?" After Wang Zesheng was pulled out of the editor-in-chief's office, Tang Si Tong, a colleague who was very close to him, complained.

"What are you afraid of? It's not a big deal if a person dies and a bird flies up to the sky. I won't be able to tolerate this bird's anger." Wang Zesheng was unwilling to mention Luo Qiuping's matter and said angrily after hearing this.

"I think you are a little confused today after working in a newspaper office for so many years. Seeing that your ugly daughter-in-law is about to become a mother-in-law, what are you going to do?" Tang Sitong said.

"If you don't keep people here, you will have to keep people," Wang Zesheng said.

"Come on, unless you change careers, or change cities, no, I should say change provinces, otherwise you can't even think about engaging in this industry again. If Zhao Shiyou can become the editor-in-chief of the daily newspaper, if you think he is a vegetarian, he will definitely treat you The reputation is ruined, think about it, which newspaper company dares to hire a reporter who quarrels with the leader?" Tang Sitong attacked mercilessly.

In fact, Wang Zesheng is not a brainless person. On the contrary, his brain is very bright. Otherwise, he would not be able to write so many sharp reports. Otherwise, he would not be known as the first writer of Jiangzhou Daily, so he has always endured it. Angry, just as a man, Zhao Shiyou mentioned his wife today, and Wang Zesheng burst out with passion. Now that Tang Sitong said this, Wang Zesheng felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his head. He calmed down all of a sudden, and the people who followed him became discouraged and dumbfounded.

"Forget it, I won't irritate you anymore, go drink. After drinking, take a nap, calm down your anger, and find an opportunity to bow to Zhao Shiyou." Tang Si Tong patted Wang Zesheng on the shoulder.

Wang Zesheng raised his head and glanced at him without saying anything, and then the two of them left the newspaper office.

In the Jiangzhou Municipal Party Committee Secretary's Office, Feng Zhengcheng stood at the window and looked at the constant flow of traffic and people coming and going on the Municipal Avenue downstairs.

Watching the constant flow of traffic and people coming and going on the City Hall Avenue downstairs every day, Feng Zhengcheng felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was particularly heavy. Because he is the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee and the top leader of Jiangzhou City. Every word, every deed, and every decision he makes is related to the national economy and people's livelihood of the seven million people in the entire Jiangzhou City.