It seemed as if it was a dazed skill, and it seemed that it had been a very long time. With the young woman's low moan, it had reached the most important moment. Wang Siyu's heart suddenly jumped and suddenly woke up. The woman was determined to be unable to touch it. He hurriedly took her hands back from the young woman's waist, frowned and shouted: "No!"

The young woman was shocked, and there was a blush on her cheeks. She turned her head, looked at Wang Siyu in confusion, and hesitated: "Secretary Wang, don't worry, I have a very strict mouth and will not go out to talk nonsense."

Wang Siyu sighed, picked her up and placed her on the sofa, then walked around the coffee table, bent down, picked up the cheongsam on the floor, threw it gently, and put the banknotes on the coffee table back into her bag, and whispered: "You, don't waste your energy. This kind of case involving buying and selling officials is the most serious. Even the provincial party secretary cannot interfere."

The young woman felt a chill in her heart, holding the pink cheongsam blankly, with a broken expression on her face. After a while, she murmured: "Secretary Wang, is there really no way to do it?"

Wang Siyu put all the money on the coffee table into a black bag, pulled the chain, stood up and looked at her, and whispered: "If he can honestly explain the problem and have made great achievements, he can still strive to take the initiative. The opportunity is in your own hands, so don't take detours anymore."

The young woman had also seen the scene and knew that it was impossible to do anything. She quickly calmed down. She hurriedly put on a cheongsam, picked up her bag, walked to the door, turned her head, and said with a blushing face: "Secretary Wang, sorry, I've disturbed you."

"Let's go slowly, I won't send you off." Wang Siyu frowned slightly, waved his hand, and watched the young woman walk out, and couldn't help but sigh. The young woman was a bit pretty. The temptation just now was extremely annoying, which made him cleanse his heart and unable to control himself. But once he couldn't control himself and had such a relationship with her, he would fall into this case and would not be so easy to clear him.

After drinking a few sips of tea, I suddenly felt something strange. I looked down and saw a small piece of wet on my pajamas. It shows that the woman was also extremely sensitive. Before he could move, she had already reacted. Most of the time, she could not withstand this strong stimulation. If she was sucked on the sofa, it would definitely be a different feeling.

Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful. He couldn't eat the meat that was delivered to his mouth. It was his first time. Wang Siyu sighed with grief. He took off his pajamas, threw them into the washing machine, took a cold shower, dissipated the evil fire in his heart, and slowly left the bathroom, turned off the wall light in the living room, and turned around and entered the bedroom.

Lying on the bed, tossing and turning, but it was difficult to fall asleep. Wang Siyu simply turned over and sat up, turned on the desk lamp, touched the thread-mounted booklet from the bedside table, opened the first page, and saw the three words "Abstain, Lust, Evil". He was a little stunned. Recalling the situation in Qingyun Temple that day, he thought to himself that Master Miaoke was indeed very evil. Is the act of giving a book a warning?

Looking through the yellowed pages, Wang Siyu read them carefully. They were all small stories recorded in Buddhist scriptures. Most of them were absurd, but very interesting and thought-provoking. They were very similar to the principle of "preserving the principles of heaven and eliminating human desires" advocated by Confucianism. He read a short story that encouraged people to quit drinking, and found it very chewy.

The story tells that there was a lay Buddhist who, after taking the Five Precepts, was originally pure, generous and praised by neighbors. In just one day, he returned home from another place and felt dry and wanted to drink water, but he mistakenly took a pot of wine. After taking a sip, he realized that he was drinking wine. However, because he was too thirsty at the time, he simply broke the precept and drank it all. As a result, he soon became a little drunk.

Coincidentally, just when he was confused, a chicken from his neighbor's house ran over. The layman drank wine and hungry, so he touched the kitchen knife and killed the chicken. When he was full of wine and food, the beautiful wife of the neighbor's house came to knock on the door to find the chicken. On a whim, he pressed the other party to the ground and did good things. After the incident, the neighbor sued the government. He felt frightened and began to lie, arguing that he had never done these bad things.

There is a line of beautiful small characters below the story, which says: A lay Buddhist who originally guards a pure mind violates the four fundamental precepts of killing, stealing, adultery and lying just because he accidentally drank wine. This is a pity. Practitioners should ward off it, which is wonderful.

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, touched a signing pen, drew a wavy line under the line of words, and lifted it up and wrote: "The master is wrong. The layman has a chicken in his heart and a beautiful neighbor and wife. The only thing he lacks is a pot of courageous wine. ** needs to be resolved, but it cannot be suppressed barely, otherwise the more he presses, the higher he will be."

After writing, he held a pen in his mouth and was turning down, the phone next to his pillow vibrated violently. Wang Siyu threw the booklet aside, touched the phone, and found that it was sent by Zhang Qianying, which read: "Xiaoyu, are you asleep?"

Wang Siyu smiled and hurriedly replied: "It's not yet, I'm reading a book."

Not long after the text message was sent, the pleasant ringtone rang. After answering the phone, Zhang Qianying's voice came over: "Xiaoyu, I just came back from the hospital."

Wang Siyu was startled and hurriedly said, "Why, the old man's body is in trouble again?"

Zhang Qianying sighed and said quietly: "Grandpa is fine, it's our father. He fainted in the study. Fortunately, he found it in time and was sent to the hospital. Finally, he was rescued. The whole family breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't dare to tell grandpa about this matter yet!"

Wang Siyu was stunned for a while, and felt mixed emotions in his heart, and hesitated: "How could it be so serious?"

Zhang Qianying brushed her hair, walked to the window and sat down, sighed, "Maybe the pressure is too high. On the way back, Uncle Cai said that a lot of things happened in the capital recently, and the burden on our father's shoulders is too heavy."

Wang Siyu fell silent. He closed his eyes. Yu Chunlei's face appeared in his mind. Some were serious and cold, some sad and melancholy, and some kindly smiles overlapped. He was shaking gently in front of his eyes. His mood was extremely complicated at the moment. He didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, he whispered: "Since the condition is serious, you have to undergo surgery early. It is not a solution to drag on it like this."

Zhang Qianying looked out the window and whispered: "I dare not. If our father has surgery, he will have to rest for at least half a year. In this half year, I am afraid that people will take advantage of loopholes. When I come back, it will be difficult."

Wang Siyu frowned and said softly: "If it really doesn't work, just step down early, why are you going to hold on?"

Zhang Qianying smiled bitterly and said, "Our father has a stubborn temper, no one can persuade him."

Wang Siyu immediately felt a headache and sighed: "Let's do this, I'll call you tomorrow."

Zhang Qianying said 'um' and whispered: "Be careful when speaking, don't talk back."

Wang Siyu nodded slightly and smiled and said, "Don't worry, I know what to do."

The two chatted for a few minutes before hanging up the phone. Wang Siyu turned off the desk lamp, lit a cigarette, started to suck it in. After a while, he slapped the cigarette butt, threw it into the ashtray, covered his head with a quilt, and fell asleep in a deep sleep.

After going to work, Wang Siyu convened a committee and listened to reports from several members of the Standing Committee of the Discipline Inspection Commission on recent work. After returning to the office, he chatted with Zhu Wenxiu for half an hour and explained some tasks.

After Zhu Wenxiu left, he touched his cell phone, entered the rest room in the office, sat at the head of the bed and dialed Yu Chunlei's phone. Wang Siyu took a deep breath, stabilized his emotions, and tried to say in a calm tone: "Hello, Secretary Yu, are you in good health?"

"I'm fine, don't worry." Yu Chunlei's tone was very calm, and he could not feel the slightest emotional fluctuations from his voice.

Wang Siyu frowned. For some reason, an unknown fire suddenly arose in his heart, and he said angrily: "If you don't have it, just have surgery. If you drag this on, it will be more and more serious."

Yu Chunlei's hearty laughter came from the phone. After a while, he calmed down and said softly: "Xiaoyu, call me. I'm very happy. Let's put the surgery on it again. It's not the time."

Wang Siyu sighed and frowned and said, "What happened in the capital?"

Yu Chunlei slowly got out of bed, held his cell phone and walked to the window, and said worriedly: "It's not just the capital city, but the situation in Weibei Province is even more serious. Your Uncle Li can't stand it anymore, and you are afraid you will retreat early."

Wang Siyu was secretly surprised. He knew that Uncle Li, who was in Yu Chunlei's mouth, was Li Zongtang, the secretary of the provincial party committee of Weibei Province. This person was also the most important official of the Yu family. His early retirement would inevitably disrupt the Yu family's original deployment and even have a direct impact on the pattern of the capital.

"Are the Chen family and the Tang family making trouble behind the scenes?" Wang Siyu asked carefully. When he was in the capital, he had heard Yu Youjiang mention some of the situations in the Li Haochen case, and also knew that in Weibei Province, the heavyweights of these two families were confronting Li Zongtang.

Yu Chunlei coughed a few times, picked up the teacup, blew gently, and said calmly: "Yes, aggressive, their two families have been making great moves recently and have received strong support from it."

"Secretary Yu, do you need me to do something?" Although he knew that this level of competition was useless, Wang Siyu couldn't help it and asked anxiously.

Yu Chunlei smiled slightly, and did not rush to answer. Instead, he took a sip of tea and looked at the scenery in the distance. He thought about it very seriously and said softly: "No need yet. You should work peacefully in Xihua. It's really important to be a big deal. I will ask Uncle Cai to find you."

"Okay." Wang Siyu took out a cigarette, stuffed it into his mouth, lit the fire, frowned and took a breath. He knew very well that Yu Chunlei's intention was undoubtedly to comfort him, afraid of damaging his self-esteem.

However, Yu Chunlei's next words shocked him: "Xiaoyu, you must be mentally prepared to leave West China. If the counterattack does not work, you can only transfer you over. Some things, after all, you need your family to do it to be more at ease."

Wang Siyu's eyes lit up and he asked tentatively: "Weibei?"

Yu Chunlei narrowed his eyes, smiled faintly, and said in a deep voice: "Demon City!"

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Chapter completed!