Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-3010 Divorce and Gossip

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"He Zijian, my dad is right. You are really hypocritical. It's this time, and you still say it's inconvenient." Zhu Xiaoqian sneered, "Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you, I have already beaten the baby in my stomach." If it’s gone, don’t expect to use this to blackmail me.”

   "Zhu Xiaoqian, you lunatic, why? Why did you abort the child? What did I do wrong?" He Zijian could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, and shouted loudly.

"You finally learned to speak loudly. Do you want to know why? That's because I hate you. Well, come tomorrow to go through the divorce procedures. If you don't come, it's useless." Zhu Xiaoqian's voice has long since lost the former grace.

  He Zidajian panted heavily, Xiuyu turned his head around, looked at He Zijian in surprise, and suddenly said: "Master, please stop the car."

  The car stopped, He Zijian gave Xiu Yu a grateful look, and got out of the car, but his face was as gloomy as the earth covered by the shade of trees, letting the mountain wind blow on his face.

  The master driver who was driving also got out of the car, handed over a cigarette, and said, "Director He, smoke a cigarette and calm down, there is no obstacle in this world that cannot be overcome."

  He Zijian nodded dejectedly, lit his cigarette, and exhaled a puff of smoke, which could not take away the entanglement in his heart.

Xiuyu already understood why He Zijian was so full of thoughts, but she didn't understand why his lover wanted to file for a divorce despite such an excellent husband. Seeing He Zijian's back bent in the wind, Xiuyu couldn't help but When it hurts, she really wants to jump down to hug He Zijian and tell him that she is still there, but she knows that she can't do that.

   "Being dumped by a woman is really a failure." Zuo Yuxing satirized in a low voice.

  Xiu Yu turned his head, and said indifferently: "Zuo Yuxing, what are you talking about about his private affairs? Why are you more gossip than women?"

  When He Zijian returned to the car, there was no special expression on his face. Although he still felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, the gaffe just now was completely gone.

  Back in the city, it was already dark. After sending Lu Jianhong back to his residence, He Zijian said, "Secretary Lu, I would like to ask for a few days off."

  Lu Jianhong had already noticed that something was wrong with He Zijian's mood, but it was probably his private matter, so it was inconvenient to ask more questions. He only asked when He Zijian asked for leave, "Did something happen?"

  He Zijian said: "There is something wrong, but I will take care of it."

  Lu Jianhong didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Do you want to use a car?"

   "No need." He Zijian didn't want his affairs to make a big splash in the city.

Seeing He Zijian leave, Lu Jianhong felt a little strange. When facing Liu Weineck that day, He Zijian "guest-played" as the secretary of the municipal party committee in order to relieve him of danger, but Liu Weineck saw it through. Standing up had already completely moved Lu Jianhong.

  He Zihui set foot on the train to Jiangdong that night. After arriving at Yanhua, he changed trains again. At noon, he had arrived at Zhu Mingsong's home in Junling City.

  Zhu Xiaoqian was not there, only Zhu Mingsong was alone. Hearing He Zijian's knock on the door, Zhu Ming let go of the door and said rather coldly, "You are here, sit down."

  Although both of them were engaged in political work, He Zijian and the old man had never had much in common. He knew that his marriage with Zhu Xiaoqian was not supported by Zhu Ming. Although he had saved Zhu Xiaoqian once, this did not change Zhu Mingsong's deep-rooted disdain for He Zijian and even the He family. If He Zijian hadn't been Lu Jianhong's secretary at the time, the marriage would have ended without a problem. Now that Zhu Mingsong has stepped back from the position of deputy director, He Zijian has reached the level of deputy director like him, and there is still room for improvement in the future, but Zhu Mingsong still has not changed his look down on country people, so he sat down with He Zijian. Afterwards, Zhu Mingsong said, "He Zijian, what did you do to offend Xiaoqian?"

He Zijian was very disgusted with Zhu Mingsong's obviously questioning tone. He usually treats Zhu Mingsong based on a junior's respect for his elders, but he was in a very bad mood at this time, so he immediately felt a little nervous, and said very forcefully: "Why are you so sure that I did something to offend Xiaoqian?"

  Zhu Mingsong did not expect that He Zijian would be so "rebellious", and said a little annoyed: "A countryman is a countryman. Even if the level is raised, it still cannot change the essence of a countryman."

He Zijian has always been extremely disgusted with Zhu Mingsong who always said that country people are bad or bad, but he always took care of Zhu Xiaoqian's face and did not refute, but at this time he was filled with anger. In his opinion, if If it weren't for Zhu Mingsong's indiscriminate partiality to Zhu Xiaoqian, how could she develop her arrogant personality? He broke out immediately, and retorted: "What's wrong with the country people? Without the hard work of the country people, without the contribution of the country people to urban construction, what do you city people eat, drink, live, and go shopping at night? I really don't know. Understand where your superiority comes from."

   "He Zijian, who are you talking to? What is your attitude?" Zhu Mingsong said angrily.

"I'm talking to a retired deputy department-level cadre, but I want to say, no matter who I'm talking to, I have to say that." He Zijian was angry and said forcefully, "I really don't understand, you What did you do when you were the deputy mayor, and how did the country people offend you, and make you look down on the country people so much. What about your official morality? What about your quality? What happened to the country people? The country people are very simple, When someone needs help, they will lend a helping hand, but what about you urbanites? On the street, if someone falls, you don’t help them. They are all ruthless people who clean up the snow before their own doors. This is urbanites. The difference from the country folks!"

"You...what are you, you dare to teach me." Zhu Mingsong didn't expect that He Zijian not only had a domineering attitude, but also ruthless words, provoking him, "When you become the secretary of the municipal party committee, come and teach me someday." Bar."

  He Zijian suddenly felt that arguing with such a person was meaningless, and he lost interest. He said, "I didn't come here to quarrel with you. Where is Xiaoqian?"

At this time, there was the sound of the key turning from the door lock, and Zhu Xiaoqian was seen standing in front of the door, but she was not alone, there was a middle-aged man beside her, Zhu Xiaoqian was holding his arm. The man's arms were very close, with a smile, and a tender face, but the moment she saw He Zijian, her face immediately relaxed, and said lightly: "You are still here after all."

  He Zijian's heart suddenly felt like being stabbed by a knife. He looked at Zhu Xiaoqian absent-mindedly, and said after a while, "Xiaoqian, I want to have a good talk with you."

Zhu Xiaoqian entered the room, took out a page of paper from the Kun bag on her shoulder, and said indifferently: "There is nothing to talk about between us, this is the divorce agreement, take a look, sign it, let's get together So loose."

   "You..." He Zijian rushed over full of enthusiasm, and just exchanged such a sentence after a face-to-face meeting. His heart was so painful that he tore the agreement to pieces, "Give me a reason!"

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"You want a reason? Well, I'll give you a bunch of reasons." Zhu Xiaoqian's face showed a hint of sarcasm, "I despise your servility. In order to get promoted, under the banner of work, you spend all your time I handed it over to Lu Jianhong, and I often came back in the middle of the night. What do you think is a home? Is it a hotel? What do you think I am? Do you think I'm a nanny or a servant? What you need is not a wife, but I'm just Your decorations, you never considered my feelings."

  He Zijian listened, lowered his head, and said guiltily: "Xiaoqian, I'm sorry, this is my fault, but I can change it."

Zhu Xiaoqian ignored her and continued: "You are the deputy mayor just like others, and they have a lot of villas and private cars. What about you? You don't even have a two-bedroom and one living room, and you say you want to give me a happy life. Do you give me a happy life? People become officials, get promoted and get rich, and you become an official, but you are always squeezed out. If Lu Jianhong didn't take pity on you and helped you to be his secretary, you are still in charge of your affairs. Bureau of Religious Affairs, are you mixing with those Buddhist and Christian believers? He Zijian, is this reason enough?"

He Zijian was stunned again, his eyes filled with sadness: "Xiaoqian, when did you become so snobbish and philistine? Didn't you say that you are proud of having an honest husband? Didn't you say that such a life is very Don't you feel at ease? Aren't you comforting me, is gold shining everywhere?"

Zhu Xiaoqian shook her head and said, "He Zijian, your secretary is for nothing. Can't you see that I'm comforting you? I don't think there is any hope if I'm with you. I'm not an official wife or a rich man. Ma'am, do you still ask me to stay in poverty with you for the rest of my life at such a young age?"

  He Zijian was completely stunned, and murmured: "I really never thought that the person who has lived with me for so many years would be like this."

"It's not too late to see clearly now. If we don't agree with each other, if we live together forcibly, it will only increase the pain of both parties. Leave, let me go, let yourself go, and give me a chance to pursue my own happiness." You can continue to work day and night and dream of getting promoted." Looking at He Zijian's disappointed face, Zhu Xiaoqian's eyes flashed with pity, but what she said was heartless, "By the way , I forgot to introduce to you, this is my boyfriend Zhou Gang, who is in the jewelry business, what do you think of this piece of jade on my neck? Three hundred thousand is worth your savings for ten years."

Zhu Xiaoqian's showing off was like a sharp knife piercing He Zijian's heart fiercely, and she was still gouging out, making He Zijian almost suffocate, even Zhu Mingsong felt it was very harsh. , It's just that He Zijian's attitude towards him just now made him very dissatisfied, and he himself had opinions on this marriage, so at this time, instead of saying a word, he went straight into the room.

Seeing the attitude of the father and daughter, He Zijian was completely desperate, and after gasping for a few breaths, he said sadly: "I don't blame you for coveting these material comforts, but why did you kill the child? "

  Zhu Xiaoqian sneered: "He Zijian, are you a fool to be a secretary? I'm going to divorce you, why do you still give birth to a child and leave yourself a burden?"

"You... you executioner, what right do you have to deprive the child of his life?" He Zijian almost couldn't help but slap her across the face. At this time, Zhou Gang, who was standing beside Zhu Xiaoqian, blocked Zhu Xiaoqian behind him, " Mr. He, please calm down!"

   "I'll calm down your mother's smugness!" He Zijian couldn't bear it anymore, and finally broke out, "What are you, what right do you have to dictate here? Before I agreed to divorce, Zhu Xiaoqian was still my wife!"

Zhu Xiaoqian said indifferently: "He Zijian, you are a sensible person. It is good for everyone to leave. If you insist on not leaving, I don't mind giving you a green hat. When the time comes, the city will be full of storms. I want to see who is more embarrassing. !"

"That's enough!" He Zijian took a deep breath, "Okay, okay, divorce, right? Divorce, I-leave, I-leave!" At the end, He Zijian roared, "Where is the agreement? Here, I'll sign!!"

   "You're smart." Zhu Xiaoqian still had some in her bag, and He Zijian snatched to sign on it, threw the pen to the ground viciously, and rushed out the door.

  The corners of Zhu Xiaoqian's mouth twitched, and after He Zijian left, she turned her head to Zhu Mingsong's room and said, "Dad, I won't come back for dinner tonight, so don't wait for me."

  Going downstairs, He Zijian had long since disappeared, and got into Zhou Gang's Mercedes-Benz parked downstairs, but Zhou Gang didn't start the car, but turned sideways and said, "Xiaoqian, why are you doing this?"

   "Why bother? Drive." Zhu Xiaoqian turned her head out of the window, but she saw He Zijian standing on the opposite road, and she was looking over here in despair.

Zhou Gang said: "Xiaoqian, I know you too well. You can fool He Zijian, and even yourself, but you can't fool me, because I know you are not a person who seeks enjoyment at all, otherwise you would have followed me. I I don't deny that I still love you, but it can be seen that your husband loves you very much and is also very good. An official who can keep the poor is really a good official, and a person who can be a good official, then He is also a good person in life, Xiaoqian, I advise you to turn around."

   "Psycho, have you taken the wrong medicine? Zhou Gang, do you know what annoys me the most about you? That's self-righteousness. Do you want to drive? If I don't drive, I'll go by myself."

   "Okay, I'll drive." Zhou Gang shook his head, stopped at He Zijian on the opposite road, and started the car.

Although He Zijian signed the divorce agreement in a rage, he still hoped for a miracle in his heart. Seeing Zhu Xiaoqian and Zhou Gang get into the car, he felt his heart was completely hollowed out, and his whole body was about to float In the same way, he could never have imagined or figured it out. In less than a month, his wife was gone, his child was gone, his family was gone, everything was gone. Only at this time did he understand what is gray and white in life.

   "Damn it, you want to die by jumping off the building to turn on the gas, don't hurt anyone on the road." With a strong brake sound, a man rolled down the car window and cursed at the distraught He Zijian.

  He Zijian glanced at him blankly. Now he is like a walking dead. Zhu Xiaoqian's words stimulated him so much that at this moment, he even wished that he died.

  Seeing that He Zijian was indifferent and the driver was still yelling at him, He Zijian grinned at the man: "I beg you, hit me to death."

   "Fuck, crazy." The man started the car, bypassing He Zijian and flying away.

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  He Zijian didn't know how he got back to Chong'an, it was already two days later. After falling asleep in Chong'an's residence for a day, when He Zijian woke up, he felt that the whole sky was gray, and the self in the mirror looked as old as ten years older. People are not sages, when the matter has nothing to do with themselves, whether it is true or false, it is plausible to persuade others, but when the matter falls on oneself, it is another matter entirely.

The night in Chong'an is still very beautiful, especially when it is drizzling, it is even more hazy and beautiful. He Zijian stood on the balcony and let the drizzle cover him, but his heart still did not How relieved it was because of the passage of time. Although Zhu Xiaoqian didn't stay in Chong'an for a long time, and although He Zijian was very busy, whenever he was free, he would still walk the streets with his beloved wife. It is a memory, when there is no turning back.

He Zijian still couldn't figure out why Zhu Xiaoqian had undergone earth-shaking changes in just one month, and she was a different person before and after, but if there was any change, there was no sign at all. It was the first time I knew there was such a person just now. Is the charm of money really so great?

The light was on in the small building opposite, and through the faint light, it seemed that there was a graceful figure. He Zijian knew that it was Xiu Yu, but at this moment, he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​beauty in his heart. At that time, his cell phone rang.

  Glancing at the number, a trace of disappointment welled up in my heart. How could it be Xiaoqian calling?

  The call was from Qin Bilin, the mayor of Qing'an District. After answering the phone, he heard Qin Bilin say: "Brother, where are you?"

  Hearing this tone seemed a little ambiguous, He Zijian didn't want to speculate, and said lazily: "At home."

   "Are you at home?" Qin Bilin whispered, "Then did you hear anything?"

  He Zijian was taken aback for a moment, but he couldn't help thinking, and said, "What's the wind?"

"I'm stupid, you don't know?" Qin Bilin also seemed very surprised, "Now the municipal party committee is going crazy, saying that you have hooked up with that beautiful reporter. Brother, it's not that I said you, you are not a good man, but you have to Pay attention to some influences, there is no need to make a fuss."

  He Zijian couldn't help being dumbfounded: "What beautiful reporter? What nonsense are you talking about?"

   "Okay, there's no need to hide it with your brother, but this matter has already spread in the municipal committee, and it will have a big impact on you. You should think of a way to save it. I still have something to do, so I hang up first."

   "Oh, Bilin, wait a minute..." Qin Bilin had hung up the phone before he finished speaking.

He Zijian was confused. He knew that this beautiful reporter was referring to Xiuyu, but he had only had a few contacts with her. The only time he was intimate was at her home. At that time, the light kiss almost made them It was a big mistake, but there were no outsiders at the time, who would know?

   Dazed for a while, He Zijian put himself in Xiuyu's shoes. She is a girl with a yellow flower, and being entangled in these rumors will have a great impact, so she considers whether to call Xiuyu. While hesitating, Xiuyu's phone call came first.

  He Zijian answered the phone and heard Xiu Yu say: "Director He, have you come back yet? I saw that the lights in your house are on."

  He Zijian felt a warm current in his heart, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I'm back, I just arrived."

   "That's good, I... hang up."

   "Wait a minute." He Zijian said, "I heard that these two days... have been a bit of a gossip?"

  Xiu Yu was silent for a while, then smiled and said, "Don't listen to other people's nonsense."

  He Zijian didn't expect Xiu Yu to comfort himself in turn, and his heart warmed even more, saying: "Xiu Yu, I will find a way to deal with this matter."

Xiuyu smiled again and said, "Director He, the mouth grows on other people, so why not cover their mouths? Besides, the more you describe these things, the darker they become. Isn't it often said that rumors stop at the wise? Let time tell Prove it."

   Unexpectedly, Xiu Yu is very open-minded, but He Zijian felt that he was too hypocritical. At this time, Xiu Yu said again: "Director He, can I gossip?"

The past two days have been really difficult for Xiuyu. In fact, when the news came out, many people were surprised, including Xiuyu herself. Other than a brief touch of lips, there was nothing wrong with it. The least surprising one was Lin Leng, the editor-in-chief, because he had already confirmed in his heart that this pair of dogs and men had an affair, and he never believed in love between men and women. There will be true friendship, so I sneered at the news that was spread in the newspaper, but at the same time I was a little regretful that I didn't become Xiuyu's skirt.

Xiuyu has already learned that the spreader of this rumor is Zuo Yuxing, the director of the Propaganda Department of the Propaganda Department who went to Jiuzigou with her that day. For some reason, she doesn't hate him, because he told her She was only worried about the impact on He Zijian. You know, He Zijian, as the secretary of the Municipal Party Committee Secretary Lu Jianhong, will definitely be released in the future, so will such a scandal become a thorn in his way? where?

   Called He Zijian, but no one answered. She didn't know what happened to He Zijian, but she had already felt something in the car that day, so she made the call after finding out that the lights in He Zijian's residence were on.

"It's nothing." He Zijian's heart still hurts, but his tone has become very calm. Through this day's drowsy reflection, he already knows that the past will never come back. Instead of opening the **** wound, It's better to put them away after sewing. After all, there are many things in life that are far more important than love. Of course, this does not mean that He Zijian is at ease. No one can share such things for him. Maybe he didn't want to mention these things again, so He Zijian made a joke, "I will be alone in the future, and I may often go to you for dinner."

   "Okay, I will work hard to learn cooking skills." Xiu Yu blurted out a reply, and then he also felt blush. At this moment, Xiu Yu actually felt a little joy.

  He Zijian's heartstrings twitched slightly, and he smiled: "I'm just joking. Xiuyu, it's late, go to bed earlier, goodbye."

  Xiu Yu looked at the light on the opposite side and turned off. She held her mobile phone and rested her chin. Suddenly, she really wanted to ask He Zijian: "Do you want those rumors to become true?"