Nominal: Who isn't a son-in-law?

"Brother-in-law, your daughter has grown up and you can't control her anymore."

Zhou Yuqiong watched the two of them and couldn't help but chuckle. She really wanted to know what kind of expression Pei Yihong would have when he found out about this.

Then she stopped thinking about it and pushed open the study door.

Seeing her husband still intently flipping through the documents, she said with a hint of reproach, "You don't even know how to rest when you get back. All you do is look at documents all day long. You weren't done looking at them at work. What will you do if you ruin your health?"

As she spoke, Zhou Yuqiong walked behind the desk, placed her hands on Zheng Yiqun's shoulders, and gently massaged them.

"I'm sorry to have troubled you," Zheng Yiqun smiled gently, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes slightly.

"Time waits for no one. The reform and opening up will soon be ten years old. This is a critical juncture. To be honest, we are not sure how this path will go. But seeing the people's lives gradually improving, it seems to be the right path. The data reported are encouraging. But we have to go and see for ourselves what it is really like. Without investigation, we have no right to speak."

"Those in positions of authority should fulfill their responsibilities. As the person in charge of personnel, I bear a heavy burden and an even greater responsibility than Mount Tai. I cannot afford to be careless."

Zhou Yuqiong nodded. She was only concerned about her husband's health, but she also knew that his position meant he had no time to rest.

Not to mention, the conference just ended this year, and my husband has an even heavier burden on his shoulders. It is also a sign of the organization's trust. Whether he can advance further in the future depends on how well he does his work.

"How did it feel to chat with Shijun for so long? I think Qianqian is out of control. The two of them have crossed the line. Our brother-in-law probably doesn't know yet," Zhou Yuqiong said.

"Oh?"

Zheng Yiqun opened his eyes and suddenly laughed, "Then my brother-in-law and the others are in for a lot of trouble, hehe."

"As for Shijun, although we only talked for a short while, I can tell from my eyes that this child is good. He is capable and ambitious, and he also knows how to understand his own position. As long as he does not make any major mistakes in his work and does not have any problems in his thinking, he can be cultivated as a talent for the organization."

"Moreover, Qianqian may seem silly, but she's actually quite shrewd. She's just pretending to be clueless in many things, otherwise her brother-in-law and the others wouldn't have let her go to Han University to study."

"Don't forget, your brother-in-law asked her before if she had any thoughts about going into politics. She didn't answer at the time, but later she applied to the Department of Political Science and Law at Han University. I think she must have had such thoughts. Look, the Chu Shijun she found is quite good."

Zhou Yuqiong nodded, glanced at the document on the table, and asked, "Did you tell Shijun about his family situation?"

"It's not the right time yet. This is a big deal. In principle, even I shouldn't be able to access it. It's just that his relationship with Qianqian is special, and the organization trusts me. But the secretary also told me to hold off for now. He also read Shijun's book and approves of it. I guess we'll consider this matter after Shijun starts working."

"That's good. When the time is right, Old Master Qi will probably tell Shijun about his family's affairs." Zhou Yuqiong nodded and then straightened Zheng Yiqun's collar. "It's nine o'clock. Go to sleep. We'll see about it tomorrow."

"it is good."

……

Early the next morning.

Chu Shijun got up early and, sticking to his old habit, began practicing the Five Animal Frolics in the courtyard.

However, he didn't go for a run today, not because he didn't want to, but because he was afraid.

There were hardly any cars in the area, it was very quiet, and the people walking on the road weren't ordinary people. He figured that if he went out for a run, he wouldn't be able to keep his eyes off him. If he made any wrong move, Zheng Yiqun would probably have to call to bail him out.

After finishing several sets, Chu Shijun let out a deep breath. At this moment, Zheng Yiqun walked slowly in from outside the gate, his forehead slightly sweaty. Brother Sun, who had driven yesterday, followed behind him.

He was somewhat surprised to see Chu Shijun.

"My lord, I didn't expect a young man like you to get up so early. It's not often I see that."

"Uncle, you get up early. Health is the foundation of everything. My years of exercise have made it a habit," Chu Shijun said with a smile as he greeted him, nodding to Brother Qiu at the same time.

"Regular exercise is good; it's important to have a healthy body. You should also keep an eye on Qianqian; she always sleeps in late whenever she has a holiday." Zheng Yiqun nodded slightly, and the three of them went into the house.

After breakfast, Zheng Yiqun and Zhou Yuqiong went out to work. Zheng Jianguo also had work, but before he left, he left a car for Chu Shijun. It wasn't the same car as yesterday; it was Zheng Yiqun's company car.

Chu Shijun arrived at Pei Qianqian's room. She was fast asleep, her little feet sticking out of the blanket, a look of contentment on her face.

Seeing this, Chu Shijun reached out and grabbed it, then gently scratched it.

Within seconds, the soft, white feet in my hands started kicking.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

"Your aunt and the others have all gone to work, and you're still sleeping at home, you lazybones."

"Hmm," Pei Qianqian rubbed her sleepy eyes, peeked at the clock next to her, then lay back down, pulled the blanket over her head, and mumbled, "It's only a little past eight, I want to sleep more."

Chu Shijun had no intention of waking her up. He gently put her feet back under the covers, tucked them in, and then got up, saying, "I'm going to the newspaper office. If you're hungry when you get up, I'll have Auntie heat up some food for you."

"good,"

"Wait," Pei Qianqian poked her head out, closed her eyes, and pouted.

'bo'

……

After closing the door, Chu Shijun picked up his bag and went downstairs to the courtyard.

A white, older model Jetta was already parked at the entrance, with a man in his thirties sitting in the driver's seat.

Upon seeing Chu Shijun emerge, he immediately opened the car door and went to greet him.

"Hello, are you Director Chu Shijun? I am Zhu Kaishan. I am here on the instructions of Minister Zhou to serve you during this period."

As he spoke, he carefully observed Chu Shijun.

Yesterday he received instructions from Minister Zhou to come here this morning to pick up a man named Chu Shijun and to be in charge of his travel arrangements for the next few days.

When the notification came down, Chu Shijun's identity was not told, but Minister Zhou was able to address him as "Director" even though Chu Shijun was young.

"Hey," Chu Shijun waved his hand, then, thinking of Zhu Kaishan's name, said, "Just call me Shijun. I haven't started working yet, so I'll call you Brother Shan. I'll have to trouble you from now on. I didn't expect Auntie to arrange a car for me."

First use respectful terms, then use informal terms, and finally state your identity.

Chu Shijun revealed his identity, which gave Zhu Kaishan face and confidence.

Zhu Kaishan quickly laughed and said, "Hehe, then I'll take the liberty of calling you Shijun. It's cold outside, get in the car first, I've already warmed it up."

As Zhu Kaishan spoke, he opened the back door.

Chu Shijun reached out and opened the passenger door himself, smiling, "I'll sit here; it'll be easier for us to chat."

"Alright."

Zhu Kaishan's smile widened; he felt respected and his heart was warmed.

He'd been driving for the newspaper for years, and most young people didn't take him seriously.

Zhu Kaishan placed a pass sign on the center console of the car and drove off steadily.

Once they left the residential area and reached the main road, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Shijun, where are we going?"

"Let's go to the Daily News first, Brother Shan. I have something to take care of."

"OK!"