After looking at Wan Zixuan for a while, Jia Zheng could not see any expression on his face and smiled, "Xiao Wan, you came from Linhai and you should not have a place to live in Ji'an, right? In this way, I think it's too late today. You will come to work tomorrow. I'll have someone take you to the dormitory first. You have just arrived by car and are tired, so you'll have to rest early in the evening."

"Okay, thank you Director Jia." Wan Zixuan nodded indifferently and looked at the time. It was past five o'clock.

Jia Zheng called, and a staff member came upstairs and led Wan Zixuan to the dormitory. Looking at Wan Zixuan's departure, Jia Zheng's face finally looked ugly. It was rare to have some excitement with Qingren in the office, but he was actually hit by the new Wan Zixuan. The key point was that Wan Zixuan's answer just now made Jia Zheng very dissatisfied.

"It looks like a little thorn." Jia Zheng curled his lips, thinking that it was no wonder that he was kicked from the provincial capital to Ji'an, or to an idle unit like the Women's Federation. Young people are young people, and they don't know how to be tactful, and they can't be killed in the officialdom.

Wan Zixuan and staff member Zhang Xiaopeng went to the dormitory together. The dormitory building was not close to the office address of the Women's Federation, but was a little distance away. The two of them were still familiar on the road. After arriving, Wan Zixuan looked at the almost old six-story building and was a little dumbfounded, "Is this the dormitory building of our Women's Federation?"

"Yes, our Women's Federation's dormitory building is here, and there are two sets of two bedrooms and one living room left." Zhang Xiaopeng said, taking Wan Zixuan upstairs and opening the door with the key.

As soon as Wan Zixuan entered the door, he immediately rolled his eyes. The so-called two bedrooms and one living room, I don’t know if the area is fifty square meters. The key is that no one has lived in the room for a while, and it smells moldy and no one has cleaned it up. It is messy and dirty. Seeing this environment, Wan Zixuan has no idea how to stay.

"Just coming up just now, I saw that this building seemed to be full of people, all of which were from our Women's Federation's families?" Wan Zixuan asked Zhang Xiaopeng.

"No, who still lives here these days? This dormitory building is all old dormitories from more than 20 years ago. The staff of our Women's Federation are basically locals. Those with families have already bought new commercial housing. Young people also live in their own homes. No one will come to live here. In the past, those who were assigned houses in this dormitory building were rented out. They can earn extra money every month. Who would come to live here?" Zhang Xiaopeng shook his head. He didn't know what Wan Zixuan sent to the Women's Federation for. He thought he was also an ordinary clerk. Because Wan Zixuan was too young, Zhang Xiaopeng spoke casually.

"It turns out that everyone who lives in the house rents a house." Wan Zixuan was speechless. Looking at the so-called two-bedroom and one living room, Wan Zixuan had already planned to go to the hotel tonight and spend a night. He really wanted to stay here. He would not be exhausted to clean the room at night and buy daily necessities. Wan Zixuan thought about it and felt that he was too tired.

Seeing Wan Zixuan turn around and walk out, Zhang Xiaopeng was not surprised at all, and said with a smile, "Wan Zixuan, will you stay here at night?"

"Stop it, it's so dirty, when will I clean it alone?" Wan Zixuan shook his head.

"I guess you can't get used to living there either. But Wan Zixuan, if you ask someone to clean it up, you can actually live in it. The house is a little smaller, but you are alone and you won't be crowded." Zhang Xiaopeng said.

"Let's talk about it." Wan Zixuan waved his hand.

The two left the dormitory building, and Zhang Xiaopeng ignored whether Wan Zixuan could stay or not, stuffed the key to Wan Zixuan. After completing the task, he went home directly. It was already time to get off work.

"Damn it, it seems like I have to book a hotel." Wan Zixuan muttered, took out his cell phone and looked at it. Wan Zixuan saved his uncle Jiang Tongkai's number at the cemetery at noon. He was thinking about whether to visit his uncle's house in the evening. When he came to Ji'an, he would definitely have to deal with his uncle and other relatives from his mother's house in the future. Now he is familiar with his uncle in advance, so it is convenient to deal with him in the future.

In the next time, Wan Zixuan went to the hotel to book a room, then found a place to settle the dinner, and then called his uncle.

"Hey, who are you?" Jiang Tongkai, who was on the phone, answered the phone and saw the unfamiliar call number, with a puzzled look.

"Mr. Jiang, I am Xiao Wan, the one who was in the cemetery at noon." Wan Zixuan said with a smile.

"Oh, it's you." Jiang Tongkai suddenly realized, and after he finished speaking, he lost the following words. He waited for Wan Zixuan to speak, thinking that he had only met at noon. Wan Zixuan would have something to look for him so soon?

"Mr. Jiang, I said at noon that we will meet soon. I'm transferred to Ji'an to work. I don't know if I can sit at Mr. Jiang's house." Wan Zixuan didn't say nonsense and directly explained his purpose.

"You have been transferred to Ji'an? It's a coincidence." Jiang Tongkai was a little surprised. He had a good impression of Wan Zixuan, but he didn't refuse. He just thought Wan Zixuan was hospitality, thinking that the young man was quite interesting, and smiled, "Okay, come here, I live in Shui'an Community, do you know the address?"

"It's easy to find a place, I'll just take a taxi over, and those taxi drivers must know." Wan Zixuan replied with a smile.

The two of them said a few briefly and hung up the phone. How could Wan Zixuan not know where his uncle lives? But now he has no car and can only take a taxi.

When they arrived at Shui'an Community, Wan Zixuan was still familiar with everything here. This community was also a relatively famous high-end community in Ji'an City in the early days. My uncle served as the secretary-general of the municipal government and my aunt also worked in an agency. It was not surprising that the two of them could afford a house here. Of course, the main reason was that this community was a relatively early community. The price at that time was not expensive. My uncle and his friends bought the house here had appreciated several times.

Wan Zixuan still remembers the house where his uncle lives in Room 802, Building 5, but Wan Zixuan was still installing it on the phone to ask, otherwise he could find a place without asking the room number, which would be strange if others didn't doubt it.

The door of the suite was half open. Wan Zixuan walked to the door, knocked on the door a few times, and then heard the shouting inside, Wan Zixuan walked in.

"Xiao Wan is here, please sit down." Jiang Tongkai, who was having dinner, put down his bowl and walked over.

"Mr. Jiang, you are still having supper. It seems that I was coming at the wrong time." Wan Zixuan said to his uncle with a smile. Looking at this not unfamiliar house, Wan Zixuan felt something was wrong. It seemed a little different from when he came before. What was different in detail? Wan Zixuan couldn't think of it for a while.

"My wife and I are at home, and we usually eat late." Jiang Tongkai smiled and introduced his wife Yang Ting, "This is what I told you Xiao Wan. I met him in the cemetery at noon. He is Zixuan's friend, also known as Wan Zixuan."

"So it's Zixuan's friend." Yang Ting looked at Wan Zixuan enthusiastically, "Xiao Wan, have you had dinner? Should you come and have something to eat together?"

"I've eaten it, thank you." Wan Zixuan's throat was a little dry. He wanted to call him aunt, but he couldn't shout it out.

"Mr. Jiang, you and your wife will go and eat first. I'll just sit by myself. You don't have to worry about me." Seeing that both of them were still halfway through, Wan Zixuan quickly said again.

"It's okay, I'm done eating." Jiang Tongkai smiled and looked at Wan Zixuan, "Xiao Wan, I just met you in the provincial capital at noon, and you were transferred to Ji'an in the afternoon. I wonder which unit you were going to?"

"City Women's Federation."

"Women's Federation?"

Jiang Tongkai looked at Wan Zixuan in surprise, but did not show any look of contempt. Instead, he became silent. After a while, he smiled with a little self-deprecating smile, "The Women's Federation is also very good, you are leisurely and not too tired."

"They are really idle at the Women's Federation. It's not like you are in the CPPCC. You said you were retired in advance. You also assigned a lot of things for you to do, which is obviously torturing you." Yang Ting interrupted, with a somewhat complaining look, obviously holding on to her husband.

"Okay, hurry up and eat your meal. Women's house are talking too much." Jiang Tongkai looked at his wife helplessly, and didn't see outsiders present. What were you complaining about? However, knowing that his wife was unwilling to accept it for him, Jiang Tongkai couldn't say anything. Over the past year, his wife has complained a lot like this, because it would be fine if he was simply kicked to the Municipal CPPCC, but his life was not going well. Some people deliberately refused to let him live a good life. He, the deputy director of the Municipal CPPCC, who should be very leisurely, usually works like the people below.

The speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional. Wan Zixuan, who always thought that his uncle was still the secretary-general of the municipal government, was stunned at this time, and looked at his uncle and his aunt in confusion. Didn’t his uncle work in the municipal government? Why did he get involved in the Municipal CPPCC?

"Mr. Jiang is working in the CPPCC?" Wan Zixuan suppressed the doubts in his heart and asked inadvertently.

"Well, he works as a coolie in the Municipal CPPCC and runs errands." Jiang Tongkai smiled. Now he is more likely to see than before.

"Oh." Wan Zixuan suddenly realized. On the surface, he was silent, but there was a storm in his heart. Shouldn't my uncle serve as the secretary-general of the municipal government? Why was he transferred to the Municipal CPPCC?

"Yes, no wonder I always feel that something is wrong with when I came in." Wan Zixuan finally knew something was wrong at this moment. He had come to my uncle's place several times before, and even though my uncle's house was not crowded, there were many people coming to visit. Every time he came, there were guests in the living room, and they often came one after another. But now, looking at the huge living room, it was deserted and empty.

After a moment of silence, Wan Zixuan pretended to suddenly remember something and said in surprise, "Hey, it's not right. I heard from Brother Zixuan before that his uncle is the secretary-general of the municipal government. Mr. Jiang, you?"

"Haha, Zixuan is right. I was still serving as the secretary-general of the municipal government a year ago, but now I have been transferred to the Municipal CPPCC to serve as deputy director." Jiang Tongkai said with a smile.

"That's right." Wan Zixuan nodded, and no one noticed that his fists were clenched slightly. Wan Zixuan knew that if he was right, his uncle must have been implicated by his family. Otherwise, if his uncle did a good job in the municipal government, how could he be suddenly kicked to the Municipal CPPCC? His uncle is only 50 years old this year, far from the age of retirement.

Wan Zixuan wanted to ask clearly at this time, but he knew that he could not ask too much. His current identity was just the friend of the same name as "Wan Zixuan" in the past. The more he asked, the more suspicious it would be. Only from his tightly clenched fists, it could be vaguely seen that the anger in Wan Zixuan's heart had accumulated to a certain level.
Chapter completed!