Wang Siyu was flirting with the materials in his hand amid Zhou Songlin's scolding. The contents were all related to him, and the same thing was written. Wang Siyu, head of the Comprehensive Section of the Municipal Party Committee Office, made a big fuss in the hospital, committed a crime on the spot, and injured the deputy director of the hospital. The circumstances were extremely serious. These materials were sent to newspapers and municipal party committee newspapers, and also sent to the Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection and Supervision Bureau and the Party Style Office. There was also a detention certificate without a seal.

Although Wang Siyu was mentally prepared, he still felt a headache when he saw these things. The text is indeed a wonderful thing. If he uses them well, it does have the magical use of turning black and white. Besides, they also have facts as a basis. You are embarrassed to say that you have never been to the hospital that day and have never been to Liu Dayuan. The other party bit this and bullied others with his power became Wang Siyu, and Liu Dayuan became an absolute victim.

"It's really his grandma!" Wang Siyu cursed in his heart, then he kept his head down and did not dare to say anything. Seeing Zhou Songlin holding up his cup and reaching out his right hand, Wang Siyu hurriedly sent the materials back, but was scolded again: "What I want is medicine. Do you still have a brain? Why do you do these messy things? You are so angry that your stomach hurts!"

Wang Siyu hurriedly handed over the stomach medicine. Zhou Songlin raised his head and swallowed it with water. He sat on the chair for a long time before he recovered from his usual calmness. Wang Siyu hurriedly walked over with a smile to help him light a cigarette. Who knew that just after taking two sips, Zhou Songlin slapped the table again with his face and shouted loudly: "Get back and write a check for me quickly. You must reflect deeply. Don't be perfunctory, let alone find someone to write for you!"

"Yes, old man, please calm down, I'll write it now." Wang Siyu was granted a general amnesty and hurriedly ran out happily with the reporting materials. Zhou Songlin looked at the strange and terrifying expression. This was the first time Wang Siyu saw him so angry that he knew that he was really angry this time.

Until the door was gently closed, Zhou Songlin shook the swivel chair twice with cigarette in his arms, and then the corner of his mouth slightly raised and a smile appeared, "Old man? Humph, flattery!"

As soon as the door opened, Zheng Dajun was standing at the door of the office and looking at this side. When he saw him opening the door, he waved to him with a smile on his face. Wang Siyu quickly accelerated his pace. After the two entered the room, Zheng Dajun closed the door with a mysterious look on his face and said softly: "Brother, I finally settled it. I didn't fall asleep all night yesterday."

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, his face was haggard, and his eyes were covered with blood, Wang Siyu knew that he was telling the truth, so he quickly handed him a cigarette. Zheng Dajun lit it and took a deep breath, and said softly: "I really have to thank my ignorant brother-in-law. He held a lot of Liu Dayuan's handles. If he studied it deeply, he would have to stay in it for a few years. After this call was called, Liu Dayuan finally agreed not to pursue it."

Wang Siyu nodded, but frowned and said, "Where did these materials come from?" After saying that, he threw the reporting materials on Zheng Dajun's table. Zheng Dajun took them in his hand and flipped them over. He shook his head and said, "It seems that someone wants to use this to make a fuss. He wants to burn the fire on the Secretary-General. Brother, now is an extraordinary period, and everything must be the overall situation first."

Wang Siyu knew that what he was talking about was the extraordinary period, which refers to the change of leadership of the municipal party committee after the New Year. It seems that the game above has reached a point of intense heat, and any small matter may be involved. It seems that his behavior during this period should be more cautious and not drag Zhou Songlin down.

Zheng Dajun threw the materials into the shredder, and with a harsh sound, the materials reported turned into piles of shredded paper...

When Wang Siyu went out, Zheng Dajun knocked on Zhou Songlin's office and reported the situation again. Zhou Songlin listened with a smile and nodded from time to time. Before he could finish his speech, Zhou Songlin's cell phone suddenly rang. After answering, he heard Zhou Songlin lower his voice and whispered: "Old Liu, I really want to thank you this time. If this is reported, that brat will not be able to stay in Qingzhou... Yes... I know... Maybe that guy Wei Minglun is making trouble behind his back... Okay, find a place to sit in the evening, and our brothers gather together..."

Zheng Dajun listened with his ears for a long time and guessed that the man should be Minister Liu of the Propaganda Department. Zhou Songlin put down the phone, took the pen and knocked on the table a few times, then smiled and said, "Dajun, you are good, do it well!"

This was the first time Zhou Songlin called him that. Zheng Dajun was excited and stood up and said repeatedly: "It must be, certain, please don't worry, Secretary-General."

When he walked out of Zhou Songlin's office, Zheng Dajun was as energetic as if he was injected with chicken blood. He walked around with his hands on his back and forth in various departments under the commission for several rounds, and said to everyone: "You are good, do your best!"

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Wang Siyu did not expect Fang Ruhai to be so decisive in his work. The reporter from the provincial TV station rushed to Qingzhou the next day and conducted an on-site interview with the Yang family at the First People's Hospital.

What he didn't expect was that the host of the program interview on site was Liao Jingqing, whom he admired the most. Perhaps the word "worship" was not appropriate, but Wang Siyu did feel a great sense of happiness in seeing his idol deep in his heart.

Liao Jingqing herself looks even brighter and more charming than on TV. Although she is wearing professional women's clothing, it still does not damage her beauty. Instead, it adds a lot of mature and intellectual charm. She is so elegant and graceful in every move.

"There is a beautiful woman in the north, who is peerless and independent. She looks at the city and then the country. She is better than to know whether to be beautiful or to be beautiful? It is hard to get a beautiful woman again." Only such a poem can describe such a woman? Wang Siyu thought in a trance that he pinched his chin and stood quietly outside the door.

The filming process began very smoothly. Xiao Huihui's cleverness and cuteness conquered all the members of the crew, but trouble still arose. When the director asked to hope that she could cry and enhance the effect, Xiao Huihui insisted on refusing and pointed out with her little hand: "Uncle said that if Huihui doesn't cry anymore, Huihui will definitely not cry."

Everyone looked out the door in unison, and Huihui's father even ran over to kneel down for Wang Siyu in front of the crew, saying, "You can take him on, without him, our family will be all over."

Wang Siyu hurriedly helped him up, separated everyone, walked slowly to Huihui, gently stroked her little head, and leaned into her ear and whispered: "This time, the exception is, uncle allows you to cry."

Huihui burst into tears and cried and shouted, "Uncle, it really hurts!"

The people around him burst into tears, and Wang Siyu hurriedly retreated quietly outside the door. The director kept shouting to start filming, but Liao Jingqing didn't react for a while and stared at Wang Siyu in a daze. It was not until the director repeatedly urged him to recover. The host then seemed a little absent-minded and had to pass the test after three consecutive "clicks".

Wang Siyu was a little apologized and confused. He didn't know why Liao Jingqing saw that he was so disobedient. He looked down and touched his face again, but he didn't realize that there was anything wrong with him.

After the interview, a group of doctors and nurses surrounded him and asked Liao Jingqing to sign. After all, she was once the number one sister of the provincial station. Although her reputation is not as good as before, she still has many fans in the past. Wang Siyu hurriedly took the opportunity to squeeze in, took out a black leather notebook from her bag, opened it and handed it over, and said nervously: "Ms. Liao, I am your loyal audience, please help sign an autograph."

Liao Jingqing did not look up this time, but just paused for a moment and wrote his name quickly. Wang Siyu felt that her word was well written, with a hint of ethereal image in her gracefulness, and the strokes were like the wind blowing on the willows. It would be impossible to write such words without a foundation of more than ten years. At least Wang Siyu could not reach that level after practicing for seven or eight years. It not only requires diligence, but also a kind of spirituality. Wang Siyu felt that he was becoming more and more secular.

Wang Siyu squeezed out excitedly after getting the signature, but found Fang Jing coming over with red eyes. He hurriedly put the notebook down the stairs with her again, and went straight to the interview car on the TV station. But no matter how he persuaded him, Fang Jing refused to get in and stood by the car door and secretly wiped her tears.

Wang Siyu is still confused. How could this little girl fall in love with her?

After the two of them said a lot of nonsense, Fang Jing began to warn him seriously not to take his girlfriend at home, nor to let other women go to her bed, otherwise...

Wang Siyu hurriedly patted his chest and promised, saying, "Please give me a thousand two hundred hearts. I am the purest person. Fang Jing leaned into his ear and whispered: "Stop pretending, I'll get a bunch of yellow books in your room."

Wang Siyu was speechless. Fang Jing gently pinched his nose with her pink little hands, then held his chin with her little hands, and whispered: "I will look at you, Brother Xiaoyu, you have to be good!"

Wang Siyu felt itchy in his heart, his head was confused for a moment, and he couldn't help but lower his head and opened his mouth to hold Fang Jing's soft finger, gently sucked it with the tip of his tongue... Fang Jing suddenly blushed with pink face, her face became hot, and she stood there shy and didn't dare to move. She was so happy that she felt extremely nervous and her breathing became uneasy.

After a while, Wang Siyu came to his senses and secretly called out badly. He thought it was so bad that he quickly opened his mouth. Fang Jing pulled his finger out in panic, and turned around and fled to the car like a frightened deer. Wang Siyu stood by the door and muttered, but the voice was so low that he couldn't even hear it himself.

At this time, the crew members walked down from the building one after another. After Liao Jingqing got into the car, she sat in the seat next to Fang Jing, lowering her head as if thinking about her worries. As soon as there were more people, Fang Jing did not dare to turn her eyes out the window, but just sat quietly in the seat, constantly fiddling with the corners of her clothes, and occasionally lowering her head to wipe her tears. Wang Siyu felt that she was really a bit out of character. She had been provoked by such a little girl, and she really deserved the word "beast".

The car started quickly, and Fang Jing couldn't help it. She stood up and lie on the car window and waved her hand hard. Wang Siyu also smiled and waved her hand. Just as the car turned, Wang Siyu actually noticed that Liao Jingqing's eyes were sweeping over, and there was a strong sadness in her eyes.

After the car drove far away, Wang Siyu turned around, but found that Yang Jie was standing behind her, and smiled and said, "Liu Dayuan didn't cause trouble for you again, right?"

Yang Jie shook her head and said, "I heard from everyone in the hospital that he is going to be transferred, and he has not come to work these days."

Wang Siyu nodded and said, "That's good."

Yang Jie lowered her head and said, "I heard that he had ruined many young nurses here. That night, I was the only one who accompanied Huihui in the hospital. He called me to the office and wanted to rape me. I resisted, so he deliberately found fault. I would rather go out and sell it than give my body that kind of garbage."

Wang Siyu felt that this topic was difficult to respond, so he smiled and said, "When the TV broadcasts, Huihui should be able to raise money for surgery. You must not do stupid things in the future."

After saying that, he took out a business card and handed it to her, and said softly: "If you encounter difficulties in the future, I will definitely help you if you can."

Yang Huihui took the business card and put it carefully on her body. She wanted to say a few words, but her lips squirmed for a long time, but she didn't say anything. She took out a piece of paper from her pocket, quickly wrote a few lines of words, and handed it to Wang Siyu. She turned around with a blush on her face and ran away quickly.

Wang Siyu took the note and saw it read: "My body belongs to you, I will keep it for you. Whenever I want it, just call."
Chapter completed!