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Chapter 4 Family Secrets

The same document can have different interpretation methods, and the right to speak is always in the hands of superiors. This is the organizational principle and the hard truth that the senior official level can crush people to death. Whether you understand it or not, you must abide by it.

Chen Qiming is undoubtedly strong and even a bit domineering. As long as he is willing, he can use various methods to attack his opponents. Others may have some concerns, but he is fearless.

With the towering tree of the Chen family in eastern Anhui, in the process of privatization, he dared to go against the trend and form a large group, thus winning the favor of the extreme leftists and becoming one of the banner figures of the left. Chen Qiming has this capital and this ability.

However, after leaving the red building of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department, Wang Siyu still breathed a sigh of relief, and his mood became much more relaxed.

Perhaps it was because of his overconceitedness or because of his nature, since Mr. Chen was willing to make things clear, it means that he would solve the problem within the scope permitted by the rules, rather than use any means.

Since confrontation is inevitable, as Wang Siyu, who has just arrived in Luoshui and has not yet established a stable foothold, this may not be a bad thing. Open guns are better than hidden arrows.

When he arrived at an old locust tree, Wang Siyu looked back and drew a cross in front of him. Then he walked out of the provincial party committee compound with agile steps. After walking for more than ten meters, he stopped a taxi on the side of the road, circled around Luoshui City, and began to understand the customs and customs here.

The taxi driver was already very happy and told all kinds of strange stories. There were many gossips in the officialdom. The prince of the Tang family settled the matter of the Li family gang, and he told it in his mouth, which made him even more mysterious.

Wang Siyu listened with a smile, turned his eyes out of the car window, looked at the skyscrapers that flashed rapidly by the roadside, and fell into deep thought.

At noon, Wang Siyu received a call from Deng Huaan. He came to the Jiangcheng Hotel in the center of Luoshui and entered the luxurious private room on the sixth floor. As soon as he entered the house, he was hugged by Old Deng. He hadn't seen him for a long time. Director Deng had obviously gained weight and his belly was bulging on his lower abdomen.

Wang Siyu laughed, pounded his back, and whispered: "Director Deng, it's so shameful!"

Deng Hua relaxed his hand, looked at Wang Siyu up and down, and grinned, "There is no way. When you get older, you always have to gain weight. This time, everyone can do things together again!"

Wang Siyu nodded, exchanged a few greetings, walked to the sofa and sat down, and said with a serious expression: "Old Deng, you must be prepared for hard work. This place is not as deep as Qingzhou, and the water is very deep."

Deng Huaan smiled and waved his hand, saying confidently: "It's nothing. As long as we don't mess with those two princes, we brothers will definitely be able to make a fortune here!"

Wang Siyu picked up the cup, blew gently, looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "Old Deng, if the person you want to touch is those two, are you still sure?"

Deng Huaan frowned and said carelessly: "Impossible, it's an egg hitting a stone. What are you kidding!"

Wang Siyu drank the tea and said lightly: "Old Deng, I'm not kidding."

Deng Huaan opened his mouth wide and said in surprise: "Brother, are you saying true?"

Wang Siyu nodded and said lightly: "Of course it's true, when did I joke!"

Deng Huaan felt like his butt was on fire, and he jumped up and said with a bitter face: "Brother, didn't you say that Luoshui is here to get promoted and make a fortune?"

Wang Siyu looked at him with his head tilted, laughed and said softly: "Old Deng, if you win, you can get promoted and make a fortune. If you lose, you may have to be beaten to the end. Maybe you have to have a few years of prison meals."

Deng Huaan was a little stunned and stuttered: "Brother, you didn't mention this matter at the beginning!"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly: "Old Deng, if you tell the truth, can you still run over here?"

Deng Huaan was stunned for a while, suddenly laughed, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "Brother, stop making fun of me, let's be honest, are we from the Tang family or from the Chen family?"

Wang Siyu was speechless and said angrily: "It's from the old Wang family. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Deng Huaan stared at Wang Siyu for a while, and finally got angry, drooped his head, and said listlessly: "Satisfied, of course I am satisfied. As long as you think about it, I don't care."

Wang Siyu laughed, got up and walked over, pulled him to sit at the table, and said with a smile: "Old Deng, it's not that serious. If you are afraid, you can transfer it to another place and spend your daily life."

"Afraid? Who have I, Deng Tietou, ever?" Deng Huaan wiped his sweat and started yelling with guilt.

Wang Siyu smiled and said softly: "I'm afraid it's normal. There's nothing to be ashamed of. Those two families are not easy to mess with. You must be mentally prepared."

Deng Hua calmed down, grabbed Wuliangye on the table, poured wine, picked up the cup, and said proudly: "Brother, I've talked too far. After two years of peace, I'm used to being comfortable. I really don't want to fight now."

After pausing, he raised his voice again and said, "But, as long as you say, I, Deng Tietou, will give up. At worst, we will hand over the 170 kilograms!"

Wang Siyu nodded, clinked a glass with him, drank it all, and smiled and said, "It's not that serious, as long as you work normally, let's talk about it when the time is right."

Deng Huaan picked up the dish and said curiously: "Brother, what position do you hold in Luoshui?"

Wang Siyu smiled and said softly: "Deputy Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee."

Deng Huaan's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became stronger. He pointed up with chopsticks, lowered his voice and said, "Is there anyone there?"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and nodded, "Yes, and the energy is not small."

Deng Huaan finally felt relieved and said with a wry smile: "No wonder, Feidao said you got that treasure. At that time, I was wondering, it seemed that even if you have money, how could it fall into your hands?"

Wang Siyu nodded, picked up the cup, looked at him with a smile, and said softly: "That word is here for me, I want to see it and you can come over at any time."

Deng Huaan waved his hand and said with a rough smile: "I am a big man, and I can't understand the calligraphy and paintings. But, brother, which big tree have you climbed? Why are you getting promoted like a rocket? Are you thinking about wrestling with those two?"

Wang Siyu smiled, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, and said softly: "Old Deng, don't ask so much. It's serious to catch the work at hand. I'll give you a year to gain a foothold in the public security gate."

Deng Huaan nodded and smiled and said, "It's not difficult, do your best."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, picked up the cup again, and started chatting with him. It was not until three o'clock in the afternoon that the two broke up at the entrance of the hotel.

When I returned to the Xiangjiang Villa in Jiangbei District, I just entered the gate and saw Yaoyao wearing a swimsuit and fluttering in the outdoor swimming pool. Liao Jingqing was sitting on the terrace on the second floor, holding a book in her hand, and watching quietly.

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, walked to the edge of the pool, squatted down, and said with a smile: "Little baby, don't catch a cold, play for a while and come up quickly."

Yaoyao shook her head into a rattle, giggled and raised the water on the shore, shouting: "No, uncle, I haven't had enough fun yet!"

Wang Siyu took a few steps back, reached out to wipe the water droplets from his face, smiled, turned around and entered the room, sat on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, drinking tea, thinking about what he learned from Deng Huaan.

The situation at the Luoshui City Public Security Bureau is also very complicated. Not to mention the municipal bureau, even among the following branches, some people can have relationships with the province. Even the director Luo Biao is difficult to fully grasp the situation.

Luo Biao was brought by Tang Weiguo three years ago. He also made great efforts in the Li Haochen case. He was Tang Weiguo's confidant and now he has the position of deputy mayor.

It is said that he had a great chance to be a member of the Standing Committee of the Listing Party Committee, but in order to avoid public opinion outside, he took the initiative to give up his position. This person is very cunning and has a decisive style of doing things. Even Deng Huaan was a little afraid.

There is another message that is very intriguing. Although Tang Weiguo became the mayor, although the momentum was very strong, some of the cadres who followed him had deep conflicts due to differences in interests, which made Mayor Tang very troubled. He often had a headache to calm the quarrels from the same camp.

This is actually a very normal thing. Wang Siyu has encountered a similar situation in Xishan. When external threats are removed, conflicts are very likely to occur within. Some previous conflicts will gradually intensify, and when rewarding merits, some people will feel psychologically unbalanced.

No faction is a monolithic thing. Some cadres have had old grudges before and if there is another conflict of interest, they will not compromise. The problem will naturally be placed in front of Tang Weiguo. Some things seem simple, but they are actually difficult to deal with. When they reach a certain level of officialdom, most of the time, they are actually thinking about how to balance them.

It is unrealistic to integrate the team of a local area and even incorporate most cadres into direct lines. Even if provincial and ministerial officials come down, it is difficult to do it. Wang Siyu has been working hard in the officialdom until now, and there are only a few real direct lines, and even fewer people can rely on at critical moments.

As long as you are in a high position, there will naturally be no fewer people coming to curry favor with you. Those who can get involved will regard themselves as their own subordinates, but they have not been threatened unprecedentedly. How can they identify loyalty and treacherous?

When you gain power, everyone comes to surrender. Once there is a threat of losing power, they are afraid that they will run faster than a rabbit. The tree falls and money scatters are the norm in the officialdom. In critical moments, being able to avoid shooting a black gun behind the scenes is already considered to be the end of kindness.

No matter how skilled Tang Weiguo was, he could not complete the integration of Luoshui officialdom in such a short period of time. At least, it was impossible to achieve absolute control before becoming the real secretary of the municipal party committee. There must be many difficult things to deal with. This is similar to war. It is sometimes not difficult to capture cities and villages, and long-term occupation is much more complicated.

While thinking, Liao Jingqing came over, put the cut iced watermelon on the coffee table, turned around and sat opposite him, and smiled and said, "Isn't it going well? Why do you look worried?"

Wang Siyu raised his head, his eyes fell on the pretty and elegant face, his heart swayed, he smiled, touched a watermelon, and said softly: "No, sister, I'm thinking that it's really difficult to be the secretary of the listing party committee and fulfill the original agreement."

Liao Jingqing looked embarrassed and blushed, and said, "Xiaoyu, didn't you explain it last time? Don't mention this matter."

Wang Siyu ate a watermelon with a smile, waved his hand and said, "That won't work. I'm serious. Sister, you can't regret it."

Liao Jingqing sighed, and said quietly: "Xiaoyu, don't you think this is great? We are like a family, why do you need to disrupt this relationship?"

Wang Siyu lit a cigarette, leaned on the sofa, and whispered: "Sister, you agree if you can come to Weibei."

Liao Jingqing glanced at him, shook her head gently, and said with a wry smile: "Xiaoyu, I have always regarded you as my younger brother over the years, and I have never changed."

Wang Siyu was a little depressed and shook his head and said, "That's unrealistic. In my heart, you are not just a sister."

Liao Jingqing was silent for a while, then stood up suddenly, turned around, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, don't make things difficult for me, even if my sister begs you."

Wang Siyu frowned and took a breath of cigarette, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, let's talk about it later."

Liao Jingqing said "yes", slowly climbed the stairs, returned to the bedroom, but didn't come out for a long time.

A few minutes later, Yaoyao ran over from outside, holding a clean towel in her hand, and shouted with a smile: "Uncle, uncle, help me wipe my hair!"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, took the towel, carefully wiped her wet hair, and asked tentatively: "Yaoyao, if one day my mother is going to get married, would you agree?"

Yaoyao immediately turned her head, opened her eyes wide, and said curiously: "Uncle, who should I marry?"

Wang Siyu smiled and said softly: "Yaoyao, what kind of man do you want your mother to marry?"

Yaoyao pouted her mouth and said miserably: "Uncle, I don't agree. If my mother gets married, I will live with her uncle."

Wang Siyu grinned and said vaguely: "Well, what if I don't marry an outsider?"
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