Sinful Marriage

He took two bottles of local wine from his hometown and went to see Zheng Yuting.

Zheng Yuting is in her new home. Wang Lei once sent her to Qian Pengju's courtyard. When he came in, he saw Tony.

"Happy new year."

Tony smiled: "although I am not your Chinese new year, I still want to thank you for your greetings. Alas? I haven't seen you for a few days. You seem to have gained a lot of weight. "

"For the Chinese new year, you can't have less fish and meat." Wang Lei took out 100 yuan from his wallet and gave it to Tony: "here you are, lucky money."

Tony didn't answer: "don't think I don't know. The new year's money is given to the children by the elders."

Wang Lei touched his nose: "this is a blessing, okay? There is no distinction between the elder and the younger. "

"Really?" Seeing that Wang Lei nodded very seriously, Tony hesitated and took the money: "your physical state is not good. You should take more exercise."

"I insist on fitness, but I'm busy these days and seldom go to the gym, so I rebound more strongly."

"Do you exercise, too?" Tony reached out and pinched Wang Lei's arm. He bared his teeth. Tony said faintly, "when we have time, let's go to the gym together. I'll give you some guidance."

As they talked, they walked into the house. Wang Lei put the local cooking wine on the table: "third sister, brother-in-law, I have nothing to send for the new year. When I go home, I brought two bottles of our local cooking wine, which is brewed with pure grain. It's not at all. I wish you a happy new year and all the best. "

Zheng Yuting nodded and didn't speak. Qian Pengju picked up a bottle of Shaojiu, pulled out the plug and smelled it with great interest: "it's all from my family. I won't be polite to you. I'll take it. Our old man is fine. I just don't know what to give him. I'll give him the wine to taste tomorrow."

Zheng Yunting put down her mobile phone, looked up and said, "Wang Lei, your brother-in-law wants to help Uncle Wang move. Did Uncle Wang tell you?"

Wang Lei was stunned and shook his head slowly. He knows that his father's work is arranged by Qian Pengju. It seems that Qian Pengju is very interested in Wang Jianguo.

"In a few days, I'm going to work in Yuyang District. I'll be there for a long time." Qian Peng smiled and said, "Uncle Wang has been affirmed by many people in his current job. We are all from our own family. I want to take Uncle Wang and arrange him to be the director of Fuxing street, Gubeikou town."

Yuyang is a district under the jurisdiction of Kyoto. Qian Pengju is there to preside over the work, either the district head or the secretary. If Wang Jianguo were not too old and his level was a little too low, he wanted to directly arrange Wang Jianguo to the Yuyang District government.

Gubeikou town is a county level unit. Fuxing street should be a section level unit. Wang Jianguo's performance there is a level transfer.

Although it is a horizontal transfer, Wang Jianguo is just a clerk now. Being a director in Fuxing street is equivalent to a shepherd. His rights and status are naturally different from those now.

At first, Wang Lei helped his father do something. He was afraid that he would be idle and bored. He didn't want him to climb much higher and go far.

Now Wang Jianguo is doing very well, his work is not very busy, and his life is quite full.

If he was transferred there, it would be different. The number one leader has a lot of things and the fault tolerance rate at work is very low. Wang Lei doesn't want his father to be too tired. His original intention of receiving his parents to the capital is to let them enjoy peace and happiness.

"Well, my father used to be a village Party Secretary and didn't work in the street office for long. My brother-in-law suddenly put such a heavy burden on my father. I'm afraid he's incompetent and will cause trouble to my brother-in-law. "

Of course, Wang Lei knows that Qian Pengju's arrangement for Wang Jianguo is good intention, so he can't refuse directly. He can only euphemistically express that Wang Jianguo's working ability may not meet the standard. He's afraid it will betray Qian Pengju's trust.

Both Qian Pengju and Zheng Yuting can hear the meaning of Wang Lei's words. He speaks well. What he thinks is that he doesn't want Wang Jianguo to work in Yuyang.

Zheng Yuting frowned: "is this your idea or Uncle Wang's idea?"

Wang Lei smiled bitterly: "if I hadn't come to pay a new year's call today, I wouldn't know that my father was going to transfer his job."

"Can you decide for your father? How do you know your father can't work? " Zheng Yuting gave him a white look: "go back and ask Uncle Wang to see what he thinks."

Wang Lei came home, secretly pulled his mother and asked, "do you know my father wants to transfer his job?"

Sun Shufen looked very embarrassed. Wang Lei understood it at a glance. He didn't know it yet.

"My father won't let you talk to me?"

Sun Shufen nodded. She glanced at her wife who was watching TV in the living room, put it in her son's ear and said, "your father is afraid that you will do something bad in the middle, so that he can't make progress."

"Sure enough, it's my father. He knows what I think."

Sun Shufen slapped him: "this child, how to talk!"

"What are you two whispering about there?"

Wang Lei went to the living room and sat opposite his father: "Dad, if you want to transfer your job, why don't you discuss it with me."

Wang Jianguo threw away the remote control and glared at Sun Shufen.

Sun Shufen stared back without showing weakness: "what are you looking at? I didn't tell my son. He has such a good relationship with Xiao Zheng. He still uses me to inquire about your broken things. It's like you, an official fan, are still hiding and acting as a treasure. "

"You... You..."

"Bang"

When the door was closed, Wang Jianguo was angry and didn't start. He turned to his son: "do I have to report to you when I transfer a job? Are you my father, or am I your father? "

As soon as Wang Jianguo kicked the bull's eye, Wang Lei counseled: "Er, I just ask. It doesn't mean anything else."

"Oh, say something well. Don't do it ~"

Wang Lei ran away. Since his father was self-motivated and enjoyed it, no one forced him. It doesn't matter whether Wang Jianguo was transferred to Gubeikou as the director of the street office or Qiongzhou to run a boat. Wang Lei has no reason to hinder him. As long as the old man is happy.

In the afternoon, Wang Lei went to find FemUS with his guitar on his back. At the door of their house, Wang Lei met Christina.

"Is there any trouble?" Wang Lei stood in front of Christina and blocked two tall and strong foreigners, who looked fierce and didn't look like good people.

Christina smiled: "it's all right. They are employees of my father's company. They come to see me on a business trip in Kyoto."

One of the foreigners opened his mouth and showed Wang Lei a self righteous and friendly smile. The smile seemed to make people panic: "are you miss's friend?"

Then, the strong man extended a big hand to Wang Lei.