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Chapter 3 It's not a matter of time yet 3

Although Wang Siyu's text message tactics have not achieved any effect over the past few days, he was not discouraged. With the spirit of fighting a protracted battle, he insisted on sending thirty warm and ambiguous text messages to Liao Jingqing every night. He believed that sincerity can be used to open the truth. Over time, Liao Jingqing will naturally respond. In addition, Wang Siyu could not think of a better way.

He knew very well that Liao Jingqing's feelings for him were a kind of care similar to the affection of siblings, and Wang Siyu wanted to establish a more intimate relationship. The gap between them seemed to be only one step away, but in fact it was separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. Sometimes, Wang Siyu even felt a little angry. Why did he look so similar to Liao Changqing? This was a good thing at the beginning, but now it has become an insurmountable obstacle.

In "Lust. Caution", Zhang Ailing once mentioned that if you want to get a man's heart, you must first enter his stomach; if you want to get a woman's heart, you must first enter her cause.

Although this sentence is not without reason, it is definitely not suitable for Liao Jingqing. Wang Siyu can imagine that if he had made an inappropriate move, what kind of expression would Liao Jingqing have would be like that he would not want to see. If he wanted to completely subvert the current emotional line between the two, he could only take it slowly, starting with a platonic spiritual love, and then slowly transitioning. Although this method is a bit clumsy, it is still relatively safe and will not be in an uncontrollable situation at once.

On Sunday morning, the weather outside was very good and the sun was very bright, but the wind was a little stronger, and the hair was scattered. Wang Siyu walked to the gate with sunglasses and a sportswear, opened the car door, and got into the silver-white Ruizhi car. Yaoyao reached out and handed him a lollipop. Wang Siyu smiled, put the lollipop in his mouth, pinched Yaoyao's little face, turned around and sat down, looking at the ink chrysanthemum blooming in Liao Jingqing's ear in front, her eyes wandering.

Liao Jingqing raised his hand and pulled the suspender on his shoulder to the inside, started the car with a smile. The car slowly drove into the main road, merged into the endless stream of traffic, and drove along the Second Ring Road towards Yinhu Lake.

Last night, Yaoyao listened to the fairy tale of "The Daughter of the Sea" and insisted on going to see the sea. There is no shortage of mountains in West China, but it is too far away from the sea. Her whimsical wish is obviously unfulfilled, but she couldn't resist Yaoyao's hard work, so Liao Jingqing had to agree to take her to see Yinhu, which was a kind of compensation for her daughter.

But even so, the little guy was so excited that he screamed and jumped. He ran to the living room, grabbed the phone and called Wang Siyu, and told him the news happily. After putting down the phone, he pestered Liao Jingqing and told the fairy tale again. He didn't go to bed until after 11 o'clock in the night. At about five o'clock in the morning, he got up from the bed, knocked on his mother's door, and grinded Liao Jingqing for a whole morning.

The car was driving smoothly on the road. Liao Jingqing turned on the sound and released melodious music. In the back seat, Yaoyao was restless, shook Wang Siyu's arm, and asked curiously: "Uncle, uncle, are there any mermaids in Wuyin Lake?"

Wang Siyu smiled and said softly: "Of course there is."

Yaoyao immediately became interested, widened her big watery eyes, and said in a slight voice: "What does she look like?"

"It looks similar to my uncle, but it has a little tail."

Wang Siyu couldn't help but tease the little cutie. Seeing Yaoyao's disappointed expression, Wang Siyu hurriedly said softly: "Yaoyao, you are just a little mermaid. My mother picked it up by her at the beach."

Yaoyao couldn't help but get excited and shouted loudly: "Mom, mom, is that true?"

Liao Jingqing smiled sweetly and said softly: "Yes, you were so naughty when you were three years old and lost your little tail!"

Yaoyao reached out and touched her little butt, with a disappointed expression on her face, and muttered with a little mouth: "That's a pity!"

Liao Jingqing smiled slightly, turned the car around, stopped to the side of the road, took out sunglasses from her bag and put them on, pushed open the car door and walked down, went to a street shop and bought a gray sun hat, then started the car again and drove forward.

Half an hour later, the three of them got out of the car. Wang Siyu picked up Yaoyao and walked towards the Yin Lake. Looking at the countless playing crowds on the shore and the vast water surface, Liao Jingqing was in a good mood. He stopped by the car for a while, then walked down the steps with a smile, followed Wang Siyu, and slowly moved forward.

After watching the scenery for a while, after having a fisherman's meal at the restaurant on the shore, the three of them played on the silver beach for more than two hours. Yaoyao picked up a bunch of shells and beautiful little stones. Liao Jingqing stood beside her and held the gadgets for her. She was wearing a light long skirt. A gust of wind blew by, and her clothes were fluttering, and her graceful figure was visible at a glance.

Wang Siyu had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of him, but frowned and leaned on the reef, looking down at his phone. Two hours ago, when Wang Siyu was playing with Yaoyao, he unexpectedly discovered that someone was hiding behind the reef and taking pictures of him. He observed for a while without showing any expression and confirmed that the man's target was not Liao Jingqing, but entirely on himself. This surprised Wang Siyu. Of course, he would not think that he met a perverted man, and that person's behavior was cautious and looked extremely sophisticated. He was definitely not a guy who was engaged in art photography. Although Wang Siyu was also narcissistic at times, this time, he vaguely felt that this guy was here to make trouble.

In order to avoid alarming the enemy, and to be afraid of ruining the good interest of Liao Jingqing and Yaoyao, Wang Siyu did not have an attack on the spot, but just quietly hung up the phone to Liu Tiancheng. However, the guy turned off and the phone did not go through. Wang Siyu called He Yan and asked him to bring someone to investigate. He deliberately wandered around Liao Jingqing as soon as he left, so he attracted the attention of the man. Fortunately, when the man was about to leave, He Yanfei and Qiu Zhaoguan arrived in time. The two were following the man back to the city, and they were not sure about the specific situation.

After a long wait, the phone finally vibrated. Wang Siyu hurriedly answered the phone, turned around and whispered: "How is it?"

He Yanfei lowered his voice and said, "Director, the person is lost. That guy seems to have discovered us. After the van has been walking around the city for a few circles, he escaped. Fortunately, Officer Qiu Zhao remembered his license plate number and asked me to tell you that it would be fine to leave the matter to him. Please rest assured that there will be no problems. You can wait for his phone call tonight."

"Okay, I understand!"

Wang Siyu frowned and hung up the phone, raised his hand and slapped the hard reef. Neither of the two cars followed each other, which made him a little annoyed. However, since Qiu Zhaoguan had already recorded the license plate number of the other party, the man probably couldn't escape. Thinking of this, his mood gradually became clear.

At this time, Liao Jingqing led Yaoyao over and said softly: "Brother, do you have something to do? Why don't we go back first and don't delay serious matters."

"Sister, it's okay. I finally came out to play once, so of course I have to have fun."

Wang Siyu smiled and shook his head, rolled up his trousers, took off his shoes and socks, stepped on the soft and warm sand barefoot, walked to Yaoyao, leaned over and picked her up, ran forward, rushed to the lake water more than ten meters away, and shouted loudly. Yaoyao also put her two little hands in her mouth and shouted with him. Liao Jingqing leaned quietly on the reef, straightened her hand and sorted out a few strands of hair floating on her forehead, and a knowing smile appeared on her face.

All afternoon, Wang Siyu tried his best to hide his annoyance and accompanied Liao Jingqing and his daughter to play at the fog lake. Until the sky gradually darkened, the three of them returned by the car. After getting off the car, Wang Siyu hurried back home and called Qiu Zhaoguan. However, the other side of the phone was busy. He threw the phone aside and fell heavily on the bed, secretly wondering: "Who is so interested in him? Is there another Tang Wanru?"

At eight o'clock in the evening, Qiu Zhaoguan finally called over and said in a relaxed tone: "Director, it's done, the matter has been settled."

Wang Siyu frowned and said, "Official Zhao, what's going on? Let's talk about it carefully."

Qiu Zhaoguan shook his head and said, "Director, I can't explain it clearly on the phone for a while. In half an hour, you will go to Room 1588 of Yuelai Hotel and someone will apologize to you. You will understand everything when the time comes."

Wang Siyu smiled and sighed, "When did you develop a mysterious problem and speak hesitantly?"

Officer Qiu Zhao also laughed a few times and lowered his voice: "It's not convenient to talk on the phone. In addition, this is your family matter, so it's better not to go as an outsider."

"Family affairs?"

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned. Could it be that it was someone from the capital?

After hanging up the phone and pondering for a while, Wang Siyu raised his wrist and looked at his watch. Seeing that the time was almost over, he quickly got up and went downstairs, got into a taxi, and hurried to the Yuelai Hotel. After taking the elevator to the fifteenth floor, he pushed open the door of the private room, but suddenly he was stunned. However, he saw that the dining table had already been arranged. Deputy Director Liu Fuquan was sitting at the table in a daze. Next to him was a tall and thin clerk who was also an inspector of the fifth room, named Wu, and Wang Siyu couldn't remember the name of the man for a while.

The man surnamed Wu was clearly a follower of Liu Fuquan. He was posing listlessly just now. He was playing the teacup on the table, looking worried. How could these two men appear here? Wang Siyu frowned. Seeing the two of them stand up with their hands and throwing their complicated eyes over, he couldn't help but smile slightly, took a step forward, and smiled heartily: "I'm not going to the wrong room, Lao Liu, why are you here?"

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Liu Fuquan's face, but he quickly returned to calm. He stood up, walked quickly to the door, and stretched out his hand and said, "Director Wang, that's right, I, Old Liu, today I, came to apologize for my crimes. It was all Wu Da, who killed me."

Wang Siyu felt a little deeper after hearing this, and immediately understood a little. After looking at Liu Fuquan deeply, he gently shook hands with him, closed the door, walked to the table and sat down, took out a cigarette box from his shirt pocket, threw it on the table, pulled out a dot, and whispered: "Tell me, Lao Liu, what's the show today? What's going on? You two have confused me."

Liu Fuquan smiled embarrassedly, turned around and glared at Wu Da, and whispered: "Why are you standing there stupidly? Why don't you pour wine and apologize to the director. If he raises his hand, he can let you go, otherwise you will just report your resignation tomorrow, so as not to embarrass our five-bedroom apartment."

Wu Da grabbed the bottle, unscrewed the lid, walked respectfully to Wang Siyu, filled the wine glass, poured the wine glass, and stood up with the wine glass, first opened the left and right, slapped himself two loud slaps, then lowered his eyebrows and said with a look: "Director, I came to follow and investigate you in the afternoon. I wanted to catch you and make you bad, but I didn't understand it. I was caught by your people. I am willing to punish you, but I have to make it clear. This is my own idea and has nothing to do with Deputy Director Liu."

Wang Siyu smiled, glanced at Liu Fucheng, without saying a word, nor moved the cup on the table. Instead, he took a sip of cigarette, spit out a faint smoke ring, and said softly: "How could you come up with this solution?"

Wu Da raised his neck and poured the wine in, turned around and took out a kraft paper envelope from his bag, handed it over with both hands, and whispered: "Don't say anything, Director, this is my resignation letter. I won't come to work tomorrow, don't make any noise about this, don't make any public family scandals, and I don't want to smear the face of the Wufang."

Liu Fuquan hurriedly held his hand, pushed the letter back, stood up with a cup, and said, "Director Wang, when you first came to Room 5, I wanted to fight against you. I did this wrong. Wu Da planned to plot against you for me, Liu Fuquan, so no matter how unreasonable he was, I, Lao Liu, could not blame him. If you drink this glass of wine and expose the previous matter, I will definitely listen to you in the future. If you feel uncomfortable, I will report to apply for transfer and let Lao Wu stay."

Wang Siyu frowned, sighed, threw the cigarette aside, stood up with a cup and said, "Old Liu, I will drink this glass of wine. I won't care about Wu Da's affairs, but he will get out of this room immediately."

When Liu Fuquan heard this, he was overjoyed and turned his head and said loudly: "Wu Da, why don't you thank the director?"

Wu Da grabbed the bottle of wine, drank all the remaining wine, picked his thumb at Wang Siyu, and grinned and said, "Director, you will let me go once today. I, Wu Da, remember your love, and I will repay you sooner or later."

After saying that, he grabbed the bag next to him and walked out shakingly. Wang Siyu smiled, patted Liu Fuquan on the shoulder, and touched the cup with him. After the two of them killed him, they sat down. Liu Fuquan rolled up his sleeves, filled the wine, and sighed and said, "I have always been dissatisfied with others. Although I am not well educated, I have never been vague in handling the case, so I have a little stubborn temper. The first day you went to the Discipline Inspection Commission to work, I didn't come to the meeting. Deputy Director Xia scolded me. He and I are retired from the same army, and are half a comrade-in-arms, so I didn't listen to him much. I was all focused on pushing you away. This time I fell into your hands. I'm afraid, and I will definitely follow your command in the future."

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said, "Old Liu, I think you are too serious and too far-fetched. What's wrong with you? We have never complained about the past and have no grudges in recent days. We have never touched each other a few times in the office and have no time to get in, so it's normal to have some differences. They say that people's hearts will be seen over time. People can only see their true nature after getting along for a long time. I think it's okay for us to work together. This time, it's no big deal. It's over. I don't want to ask the bottom of it. But there is a saying that I have to pat you on the table. I don't want to mess with people, but if someone dares to do such despicable small moves behind me next time, I will make him look good."

Liu Fuquan smiled bitterly and picked up the cup and said, "There is no next time. The knife handle is in your hand. Come on, stop talking about anything, drink."

Wang Siyu frowned slightly and chatted with him again. The two of them picked up the dishes and chatted a few words indifferently. Wang Siyu had always had a bad impression of this person, so he couldn't get interested at the dinner table. He even drank wine without any taste, but Wang Siyu was still very happy to make Liu Fuquan surrender on the spot, but until now, he has not made things very clear.

During the meal, Liu Fuquan answered a call and stood up and said, "Director Wang, I have something to do with me, I have to leave. Please tell the little brother, and I will always count if I promise him."
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