Wang Siyu didn't know who his father was. This question has been preserved since childhood until now. His name is based on his mother's surname. His mother's name is Wang Sisi. In my memory, he seems to have no relatives. His mother moved home several times when he was young, and it was not until he was in the sixth grade that he stabilized in Qingzhou.

However, Wang Siyu had a intuition that her father should be in the capital or had great relations with the capital, otherwise his mother Wang Sisi would definitely not prevent him from taking an entrance exam for a first-class university like Tsinghua and Peking University. And as long as she mentioned Beijing during her usual conversations, she would always be furious for no reason.

Judging from his own name, there must be a word Yu in his father's name, which is beyond doubt. Wang Siyu has never liked his name very much. He felt like Aunt Qiong Yao's naming style, which was too feminine.

Perhaps the only one who can uncover the mystery of his life experience is the mahogany box locked in the cabinet. Before his death, his mother once said that if one day he encounters a major crisis that he cannot solve, he can open the box. However, Wang Sisi asked his son to swear that unless the matter is so serious that human resources cannot recover, he would better not open it for his whole life.

Wang Siyu didn't know what kind of secrets were hidden in that box that could make his mother give orders so solemnly, and he didn't know how much impact this Pandora's box would have on his life once it was opened.

He was unwilling to think about it because Wang Siyu was ready to execute his mother's last words without fail. Since his mother made such a decision, there must be her reason, so let the small copper lock lock lock those secrets forever.

Of course, he had also dreamed that on a sunny morning, he opened the box and pushed open the door. In the corridor outside, teams of Jinyiwei knelt on each other and shouted in unison: "Please ask the prince to return to Beijing."

Uh, just thinking about it...

A week later, Wang Siyu was called to the office by Zhou Songlin. Zhou Songlin picked up a letter from the table and handed it to Wang Siyu, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Wang Siyu took the letter and glanced at it. He realized that it was a thank you letter sent by West China University. It expressed his sincere gratitude to Secretary-General Zhou for donating 100,000 yuan to help poor college students. He hoped that Secretary-General Zhou could take time out of his busy schedule to attend the 50th anniversary celebration of West China University held in late September next year.

After reading the letter, Wang Siyu thought about it and said that this was a donation from a friend entrusted him to do so, but the man asked not to reveal his name, so Wang Siyu changed his signature to the Secretary-General.

Secretary-General Zhou was skeptical after hearing the news, took a sip of tea, and then slowly said: "I also sent 100,000 yuan to Huada yesterday. Can't I enjoy a false reputation?"

Wang Siyu was shocked after hearing this and thought to himself that this matter might have done the wrong thing with kindness, which caused trouble for the Secretary-General, and felt a little uneasy.

Secretary-General Zhou seemed to have seen through his thoughts, and waved his hand and smiled: "Yesterday Yuanyuan called me and said thank you for your generous donation. It's been four years. This is the first time she called me. Xiaoyu, I want to thank you."

Seeing Secretary-General Zhou's comforting expression, Wang Siyu felt relieved, but still blushed and said that he had caused trouble for the Secretary-General.

Secretary-General Zhou lit a cigarette, took a few sips slowly, and then said in a deep voice: "Xiaoyu, in two months, the new building of the municipal party committee will be basically completed. I will leave the bidding for indoor and outdoor decoration projects to you three departments. This is a severe test for you. You must withstand the human relationship and keep the quality control well. You must never have any economic problems. I believe you can do things well."

Wang Siyu hurriedly stood up and expressed his opinion: "I will definitely not let down the Secretary-General's trust."

After Zhou Songlin finished giving the matter to Wang Siyu, he waved to him, signaled him to move the stool to the table, and brewed a cup of Longjing tea. Zhou Songlin said softly: "Yesterday Lao Fang called me to ask about your current situation. Brother Ruhai is very concerned about your affairs!"

"Yes, the teacher has a little high expectations for me."

Wang Siyu suddenly felt a warm heart. He remembered that Fang Ruhai called himself a few days ago and said, "Xiaoyu, you are still young and you can't always mix in government agencies like the commission office. The place is all about serving people. Over time, it will wipe out people's aura. You are still young. You should work in the county and accumulate more practical work experience, especially in developing the economy. In recent years, experts in economic development have improved rapidly. Going to a town or town below for two years, it is much greater than being able to get rid of it. Looking back, I mentioned this to Lao Zhou. He is asking the Fang family now. This robbery will not be vain or knocked.

Wang Siyu hurriedly said no, the Secretary-General was very nice to me, just follow his arrangements.

Of course, Wang Siyu felt that what Fang Ruhai said was also very reasonable. After he was promoted to the section chief of the commission, he still felt that there was no big progress. The main reason was that Zheng Dajun changed his position too quickly and ran from the opposite side to the bottom as a stepping stone. This made Wang Siyu feel too smooth. Many difficult problems were solved by working together. He sat in the middle to enjoy the fruit of victory. In this way, it would be difficult for him to grow in adversity in the long run, but you can't say anything. You can't beg Zheng Dajun to wear small shoes for you, right? Besides, even if you beg, it would be useless. Zheng Dajun couldn't hold the secretary-general's thigh, so he had to hug Wang Siyu's calves, and he was wandering around all day long, serving Wang Siyu so comfortable.

Seeing that Zhou Songlin looked at him with a smile, Wang Siyu suddenly felt something was wrong. After a sudden inspiration, he felt that it was necessary to make clear what these old guys were too cunning and were not good to make misunderstandings. He hurriedly said: "I rarely contacted the teacher recently. I didn't expect that he would care so much about my situation. I only followed the arrangements of the Secretary-General."

This is very obvious. I am from you, Zhou Songlin. I didn’t say anything from Fang Ruhai. What he said has nothing to do with me.

After hearing this, Zhou Songlin nodded, picked up the cup and took a big sip, and then said softly: "I have made overall arrangements for you. I plan to let you go to work at the beginning of next year to exercise for a while. I will directly get the deputy department after the term of office. However, the change of term next year is now subtle, and the conflicts between the main leaders of the municipal party committee may be further planned, so it is necessary to wait until the situation is clear before it can be determined. In fact, this plan is still too urgent. You are still young and it is easy to have problems if you raise it too quickly. In the officialdom, walking steadily is the king."

Wang Siyu was a little moved after hearing this. Not long after he was promoted to the section chief, Zhou Songlin was thinking about taking another step. He went to the county to work and was obviously a curved move. The promotion on the spot was too conspicuous and the resistance would be great. It seemed that Fang Ruhai was too worried. Zhou Songlin really helped him sincerely.

At this time, the knock on the door outside sounded, and Wang Siyu hurriedly said goodbye and left. At the door, he met Secretary Zhang Yang's full-time secretary Yu Bin, and hurriedly said, "Hello Secretary Yu." Yu Bin shook hands with him enthusiastically and sighed, "It's not good at all. Follow the leader during the day, and go home at night to get a manuscript. It's not pleasing to be a burden every day. Section Chief Wang, don't be a secretary in any way in the future. It's so tiring."

Zhou Songlin smiled and greeted him with a teacup on his face, "Myster Yu, are you here to complain again?"

Yu Bin walked in with a giggle. Wang Siyu gently brought the door and shook his head. He knew that Secretary Yu was extremely powerful, and the members of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee also wanted to sell him some face, so it was not as miserable as he said.

In the afternoon, Zheng Dajun called him to talk for a while. After returning to the third department, he finished his work. When he saw that it was almost half past two, Wang Siyu hurriedly opened the Tonghuashun software on the computer. He thought he should make up for his position. It was impossible for me to choose the wrong man and it was irreparable, but the stocks were different. As long as I didn't delist for a day, there would be hope for a new growth.

At this time, the market pressure of ST Yunhai Heavy Machinery is still strong. From one to five, it is a number of 4444. As long as the market changes slightly, the trader will fill in the numbers. These "small" are like a broken knife, murderous and arrogant. In Wang Siyu's memory, the market makers who control the market have been suppressing this number for half a year. This stock is known as the most trash stock in A-shares. They only follow the decline but not the rise. No matter when they buy, they will lose a lot. Few people dare to touch it.

Yesterday, Wang Siyu transferred the last 300,000 yuan from his family to his stock account and quickly filled out the purchase order. When he bought it from the purchase to the purchase of five, he immediately became 4948. Seeing someone dared to provoke, the trader seemed to be angry. A fierce sell order was smashed down, and Wang Siyu's buying orders were smashed. Seeing that the price dropped rapidly, Wang Siyu also aroused his temper, so he simply ate it one by one. After he bought all the 300,000 yuan, *ST Yunhai was already on the limit down. In an instant, the sell orders on the limit down down became 77748.

!!!!!!!!!

Wang Siyu was so angry that he was furious by this arrogant and domineering trader that he slapped heavily on the table. Several orthogonal clerks with their heads were frightened and quickly sat upright, picked up the documents in their hands and became busy.

Wang Siyu felt that he was disobedient and was a little funny about his actions. A small retail investor dared to call the dealer, but naturally he had no good results. But after the impulse, he did not regret it. In any case, he had tried his best.

With the right mouse click and a slight deletion, the Tonghuashun stock trading software was put into the trash can and removed. He planned to stop looking at this stock within three years, just as if it had been delisted.

"I have fought for the world, and success or failure does not have to be with me." Wang Siyu's mentality now is very simple, which is also the mentality that many gamblers often have - to take a gamble and die to live. Whether they can be reborn depends on God's wishes.

When he was about to get off work, Wang Siyu suddenly received a call from Deng Huaan, asking him to go out for dinner in the evening. It turned out that when reporting on Wang Peisheng's case, Wang Siyu mentioned his situation to Zhou Songlin. Zhou Songlin nodded when he heard this and said that such talents could not be buried. So he called the leaders of the Public Security Bureau on the spot. Within a few days, Deng Huaan was promoted to the deputy captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade.

After Deng Huaan was promoted, he was called to the office by the bureau leader and said, "Old Deng, you are powerful and the Secretary-General is speaking for you." He was shocked and made a special chance to go to Zhou Songlin's office to thank him. Zhou Songlin chatted with him for a while and said that you should not thank me. If you want to thank him, go to Section Chief Wang. He recommended you to me. Only then did Deng Huaan realize that it turned out that the young section chief who had only met in Shagangzi Village was helping him. In this way, the two met again and had a very scheming conversation. After that, Deng Huaan also visited him several times and had a few meals together.

When I arrived at the hotel, I found a police car parked at the door. After entering, I realized that it was Xiao Li, a criminal police team, who celebrated his birthday. There were more than a dozen people sitting in the room, all of whom were from the municipal bureau. Deng Huaan introduced to everyone: "It is said that this is Section Chief Wang of the Commission Office, the Secretary-General's capable officer, and my best friend. Everyone should remember his face and look carefully. Just like remembering the suspect, I will be firmly imprinted in my head. No matter when I encounter it, I have to stand attentive."

Deng Huaan was born in a military service and spoke rudely. Wang Siyu was used to it. He just felt that this metaphor was a bit inconsistent, but he still liked Deng Huaan's rash personality like Lu Zhishen. At the dinner table, this guy lifted up his clothes, with more than a dozen scars on his body and two gun holes. Deng Huaan pointed to these shocking wounds and said, "I have never been afraid of death, I am afraid of owe favors. After working for so many years, I finally got up. Section Chief Wang has been kind to me, but he is younger than me. In the future, we will be brothers. Your business is mine. If you have something to do, you will say something and frown, I will not be named Deng."
Chapter completed!