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Chapter 672 Tan Qins distant view

Although the food in the agency was not that good, Wang Erwa still had lunch before leaving.

Anyway, free food is delicious, if you don’t eat it, it’s free.

This guy is a Pig and is not picky about food.

As long as he can fill his stomach, he will accept anyone who comes.

After finally getting rid of the scoundrel, Yang Jun was ready to go back to his office and relax for a while.

Passing by the door of the secretary's office, I found many people gathered at the door.

Most of these people are young people in the agency, and each of them holds a resume in their hands.

"Great leader is good."

Everyone said in unison.

"Okay, okay, hello."

Yang Jun was startled and nodded quickly to greet them.

He didn't ask what they were doing here, but went straight back to his office.

The example of Wang Erwa is vivid in my mind.

He didn't want to make trouble for nothing. If he was still so mean-mouthed, he might cause more trouble for himself.

As soon as I sat down after returning to the office, Nalan Qingmeng came in.

"Big leader..."

"Call Mr. Yang."

"Yes, Mr. Yang."

Nalan Qingmeng blushed, glanced at Yang Jun secretly, and then carefully placed the stack of resumes in front of him.

"Mr. Yang, these are all applicants for the job of your secretary. They are all the best candidates from the agency headquarters and subordinate units. Which one do you think is suitable?"

Yang Jun was startled when he heard this.

Looking at the stack of no less than a hundred resumes in front of him, he didn't expect that this matter would become such a big deal and that there would be so many people vying to be his secretary.

But if you think about it carefully, you will understand.

His secretary is different from the secretaries of ordinary units. As long as he can be selected, he will at least be treated as a cadre.

Unlike other secretaries, they are just treated as clerks.

You must know that there is a natural chasm between workers and cadres. Lifting the cadres is like an army crossing a single-plank bridge, which is even more difficult.

What's more, when you become Yang Jun's secretary, your future is not as simple as an ordinary promotion.

If nothing goes wrong, after working for two years, you will be able to take charge of your own affairs at a local level.

"Shouldn't this matter be left to Jiang Haitao? Let him take care of it," Yang Jun said.

"Didn't Secretary-General Jiang be sent by you to take care of the wedding? He left this matter to me and Sister Yani, and asked us to choose for him first. Sister Yani and I selected these from hundreds of resumes.

I’ll give you the best one. As for the final candidate, you have to make your own decision.” Nalan Qingmeng said.

When Yang Jun heard this, he tapped the thick pile of resumes with his hand.

"Is this what you two carefully selected? Are you afraid of exhausting me to death?"

Nalan Qingmeng's face turned red when he heard this, and he said sweetly: "Sister Yani and I have further sorted these outstanding ones. The top ten are the best. Why don't you take a look?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he straightened up and flipped through the pile of resumes.

The ten people above are indeed outstanding. They are both men and women, and most of them are young people with dreams.

There are also several people with very deep identities and backgrounds among them.

Some of them are **, some are highly educated people, and some are highly recommended by various units below. In short, they are all very good.

You can't tell a person's ability just by looking at his resume. In fact, Yang Jun has no other requirements. Let's not talk about ability, but he must have a clean background.

Yang Jun was in no mood and had no time to look at these resumes, especially those with backgrounds, and it was even harder for him to make a choice.

So, he threw this problem to his secretary.

"I won't watch it anymore. You and Huang Yani can figure it out."

"Ah? Mr. Yang, how can we make the decision on such a big matter? It's up to you to decide."

"Why can't I make the decision? After all, the new secretary has been with you for a long time. You and Huang Yani can just pick the one you like." Yang Jun said.

"Then...you really let us choose?" Nalan Qingmeng looked embarrassed.

"Take your pick. You are all the people I trust most. I can rest assured that I will leave this matter to you."

"Then... well, I will discuss it with Sister Yani later, and then I will report the final candidate to you."

"Well, go ahead."

Yang Jun waved his hand.

After dismissing Nalan Qingmeng, Yang Jun lay down directly on the sofa, ready to take a nap.

……evil

The next day, Yang Jun did not go to work, but went to Guo Tianming's wedding with Yi Qiushui.

Yang Jun didn't want to go at first, but he couldn't bear Yi Qiu Shui's persistence, so he could only go with a frown on his face.

They went there relatively early, and as soon as they arrived at the military compound, they saw the bustle in front of Guo Cao Cao's house.

Mr. and Mrs. Guo Caochao were standing at the door of the villa today wearing clean clothes to greet guests. Next to them, Guo Tianming was also smiling, as if he had eaten sealed shit and couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

"Hey, a flower is stuck on the cow dung." Yang Jun sighed.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a pain in his waist.

Yi Qiushui's death hand pinched his sour flesh and said with a coquettish look on her face, "Treachery"

"What are you talking about? Is there a brother-in-law like you?"

Yi Qiushui: "I think Tianming and Qiunan are very suitable. They are talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven."

"Yes, yes, you are right. Baby, I am a respectable person after all. Can you please take your hand away first?" Yang Jun said with a bitter face.

"Hmph! It's rare to be happy today, so I'll give you this face."

After saying that, Yi Qiushui let go of her hand and thoughtfully rubbed the place where she had pinched him.

"Hey, I have to thank you."

"Just be content."

The two talked and soon arrived at the wedding venue.

After saying hello to Guo Cao Shui, Yi Qiushui entered the house, while Yang Jun stayed here with Guo Cao Cao to welcome the guests.

Although today is said to be Guo Tianming's wedding, it is better said to be a personal gathering held by Guo Caocao. All the prominent people from all walks of life came to attend the wedding.

Most of these people are friends that Guo Cao Cao has made throughout his career. Those who can come to the wedding are all people of similar rank to Guo Cao Cao.

Yang Jun's father-in-law did not hide his secrets. He treated him as his nephew and spared no effort in recommending Yang Jun to his friends.

In front of his old friends, he praised Yang Jun to the point where he was embarrassed.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! In fact, without Guo Caocao’s introduction, the people who came to the wedding also took the initiative to make friends with Yang Jun.

After all, Yang Jun is not what he used to be.

Many people are proud to have a good relationship with Yang Jun.

Yang Jun stayed with Guo Cao Cao for more than half an hour. When Guo Cao Cao wasn't paying attention, he sneaked to the villa to be lazy.

Yang Jun felt that the muscles on his face were stiff, and he felt very bored talking to these people with useless words.

I found a clean place and squatted down. As soon as I pulled out a flower stick, I saw a dark shadow flash and a fragrant wind blowing in. There was a pure and beautiful girl in front of me.

"Brother-in-law, let me give you some."

After saying that, he took the match from Yang Jun's hand and lit it for Yang Jun.

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, but he still put the cigarette over.

He took a puff and exhaled thick smoke.

"Girl, do we know each other?"

The boys in the compound basically all call him brother-in-law, and rarely call him brother-in-law, except for those who used to play close to Yi Qiushui.

Yang Jun had no impression of this girl, so he asked.

This girl is seventeen or eighteen years old. She is wearing a brand new military uniform, has short neck-length hair, has very fair skin, is very delicate, and looks very young and beautiful.

However, all the brothers in the courtyard like to wear military uniforms. From her dress, it can be seen that this girl's father must be a soldier.

"Brother-in-law, my name is Tan Qin. You may not know me, but I know you. You are famous in our compound. Many people worship you like an idol."

This girl named Tan Qin smiled, leaving two shallow dimples on her face, and she looked sweet.

Yang Jun's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he asked: "Who are you, Tan Ziqiang?"

There are only a handful of people with the surname Tan in the compound, and only Tan Ziqiang is the only one.

He was with Guo Caochao, Wang Chuanting, and Qian Lin, and Yang Jun usually called him Uncle Tan.

"He is my dad." Tan Qin replied sweetly.

"Oh..."

Yang Jun said: "No wonder, I heard that you and your sister Qiu Shui are both..."

Tan Qin nodded and said, "Well, Sister Qiushui and I are both orphans of martyrs, and I am the adopted daughter of the Tan family."

Yang Jun listened and kept nodding.

Perhaps out of sympathy for the same illness, he felt more sympathy for the girl in front of him.

He knows how difficult it is to be an adopted daughter.

After all, an adopted daughter is not a biological daughter. She cannot do whatever she wants in this family. Sometimes she has to think twice about what she says and does, and may even feel that she is inferior to her biological children.

On weekdays, she keeps her tail between her legs. When others buy snacks or new clothes, she can only hide and admire them secretly. As for pocket money, she doesn't even dare to ask adults for pocket money.

In short, life of raising a daughter is difficult.

"Girl, you just said that I am famous in the compound, is it because of the medicinal wine?" Yang Jun asked.

If you want to talk about why Yang Jun was famous in the courtyard before, it must be because of the medicinal wine.

Isn't there a saying in the compound: "Prevent fire, theft, and Yang Jun."

Those aunties treated Yang Jun as a plague, so that during that period Yang Jun did not dare to come to the compound.

"Pfft!"

Hearing this, Tan Qin covered her mouth and laughed non-stop.

Obviously, she knew this allusion.

However, seeing Yang Jun's face getting more and more ugly, she couldn't help but continue to laugh, so she suppressed her laughter and said,

"That's not it. Brother-in-law, you are a hero and a great contributor, especially those 'four major contributions'. Those are real contributions. People all over the country remember your merits. I have admired you like you since I was a child.

My great hero, I have always wanted to get to know you, but I never had the chance..."

Being admired by a young girl who was pregnant with her youth, Yang Jun felt a little embarrassed by the praise.

So, he waved his hands and said: "Okay, okay, I can't be as good as you said."

"Tell me, what do you want from me?"

When Tan Qin heard this, his face suddenly turned red, he lowered his head and rubbed the corners of his clothes.

It took a long while before I mustered up the courage to say,

"Brother-in-law, I heard that you are looking for a secretary recently..."


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