The next morning, when I was having breakfast, almost all members of the working group found that Secretary-General Zhou was in a good mood and chatted and laughed freely at the dining table, as if the haze in the sky had been swept away. Everyone secretly admired him in their hearts. The Secretary-General is worthy of being a member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee. No matter what difficulties he encountered, he could quickly adjust his state. Just this calming skill made everyone sigh.

After dinner, Secretary-General Zhou gathered everyone together and claimed that after careful consideration last night, he planned to visit Director Fang of the TV station in person today. In any case, he would persuade the other party to take the overall situation into consideration and not to do anything that hurts the feelings of the people of Qingzhou. Because it was a meeting at the other party's home, it was not good to have too many people, so he only left Xiao Wang to accompany him, and the others were led by Vice Minister Liu to return.

Deputy Minister Liu pinched his chin and sat on the chair thinking. Last night, Secretary-General Zhou was still talking to him about the collective strength and fighting this tough battle. How could he suddenly change his mind this morning? If he was not sure, how could Secretary-General Zhou take the responsibility on himself so high-profilely? It seems that things have changed new, but he would rather throw out this hot potato as soon as possible. With his current situation, keeping his strength and keeping a low profile is the bottom line.

Seeing Secretary-General Zhou asking for his opinions with a smile, Vice Minister Liu nodded repeatedly and said with a smile: "That's hard work for Secretary-General. I wish Secretary-General success. Then we will be in Qingzhou to be respected and wait for the good news."

Deputy Director Zheng hurriedly approached Secretary Zhou and asked carefully: "Secretary-General, Xiao Wang is too young and has insufficient experience. I am a little worried. Why don't I stay with you?"

Secretary-General Zhou frowned and thought to himself that you can't stay for nothing. If Xiao Wang doesn't lead the way, I can't even enter Director Fang's house. So he ignored Zheng Dajun and said that since Vice Minister Liu didn't object, he would just settle down. Then he snorted, turned around and left the restaurant.

Zheng Dajun was left aside on the spot. When he saw the eyes of everyone sweeping over intentionally or unintentionally, he felt his face burning and he was very embarrassed. After covering his mouth and coughing a few times, in order to cover up his embarrassment, he deliberately said to Wang Siyu loudly: "Xiao Wang, you must accompany Secretary-General Zhou well. There must be no omissions. This is a difficult task..."

Before he could finish speaking, Wang Siyu had already walked away with his head shut.

Although the others didn't speak, they were all laughing at themselves. Zheng Dajun's speech was really unreasonable. The decent secretary-general was relieved. What's wrong with you, the deputy director?

After taking it twice in a minute, Zheng Dajun's face was even more unhappy, his face turned ashen, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly. Seeing that everyone around him staring at him with strange eyes, those eyes were as sharp as awls, making his face hurt. He hurriedly took out his cell phone, adjusted a number, and shouted loudly after dialing: "Old Wu? In this way, there is a temporary task today. You drive to the Yintai Hotel in the provincial capital, and wait for Secretary-General Zhou to safely take him back to Qingzhou after he finishes the matter. There must be no omissions. This is a difficult task..."

Zheng Dajun just called and walked back slowly, thinking that the Secretary-General was always doing things in a stable manner and always took care of the feelings of the people below. He rarely lost his temper. What happened today? He actually made himself look ugly in public. This little fall was so cowardly.

While everyone else was packing their things and getting on the bus, Director Huang of the Letters and Visits Office sneaked to Secretary-General Zhou's room, knocked on the door and said a few compliments, then took out two Yuxi cigarettes from his arms, saying, "It's all troubles caused by the Letters and Visits Office. I haven't done my job well. Please ask the Secretary-General to help you send these two cigarettes to Director Fang, and he said that Xiao Huang will definitely come to the door to apologize another day."

Of course, Secretary-General Zhou didn't know the tricks in these two cigarettes, so he smiled and said that he would definitely bring them, and comforted him: "Xiao Huang, don't carry a burden when you go back. People are not sages. It is normal for some mistakes in your work. In recent years, the petition office has achieved outstanding achievements under your leadership. Besides, you can't blame you for this matter. Those who make trouble have the responsibility, not to mention that you were not on the scene at the time, so you did it well. I am very optimistic about you."

Director Huang was anxious and rolled his eyes these days. After hearing these heartwarming words, he was very grateful. He lost control of his emotions and even started crying with sobs. Secretary-General Zhou seemed to be very moved and patted his shoulder gently and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Huang, if necessary, I will come forward to speak for you."

Director Huang thanked him for a long time and walked out of the room. Less than ten minutes later, the minibus slowly drove away.

Wang Siyu called Fang Ruhai's phone number. After a long time, a lazy voice came from there, "Who is it!"

Wang Siyu hurriedly said, "Master Fang is me! Wang Siyu."

Fang Ruhai's voice became enthusiastic and said kindly: "Xiaoyu, you have made me suffer. I vomited three or four times last night, and now I'm a little dizzy."

Wang Siyu laughed and said, "Master Fang, Secretary Zhou just said he wanted to visit you. Do you see when will you have time?"

Fang Ruhai pondered for a while before saying, "He is not here to visit Director Fang, he is here to visit the brother of the deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Organization Department. This Zhou Songlin is not simple yet. He can walk on the back. You can bring him at noon and have a meal together."

After Wang Siyu finished calling, he remembered the address and hurried to Secretary-General Zhou to report. When he walked to the door, he heard that Secretary-General Zhou seemed to be calling someone. His voice was very low and he couldn't hear anything clearly. He just seemed to be begging the other party in his tone. This scared Wang Siyu and he hurried back to the room.

Ten minutes later, Wang Siyu knocked on the door of Secretary Zhou again. Secretary Zhou's face was not very good, so he sat on the sofa and smoked. Seeing Wang Siyu come in, his face gradually recovered. Wang Siyu hurriedly said that Master Fang had just called and planned to entertain the Secretary-General at home at noon, and asked the Secretary-General to be sure to enjoy the scenery.

Secretary-General Zhou laughed and said that those people outside would talk nonsense. I think this fat man is very easy to talk to, and he is quite generous, and worthy of his hand.

When Wang Siyu saw that it was still early, he asked if he should take a break first. Secretary Zhou waved his hand and said, "You can't come to the door empty-handed. Fatty is so loyal, and we can't treat him badly. This time, Secretary Zhang approved 50,000 yuan in activity funds. Let's go to the mall to take a look."

Wang Siyu naturally took the bag from Secretary-General Zhou and followed him downstairs.

When the two arrived at the mall, Secretary-General Zhou led Wang Siyu to walk upstairs for a long time, and finally stood in front of the counter selling jewelry. He seemed to have a fancy to a beautifully crafted platinum necklace and took it out. He worked for a long time and hesitated for a while before he bought it, put it in his handbag, and then yawned and said, "Xiao Wang, I'm a little tired. Go to the cafe below to rest. If you understand the situation at Master Fang's house, you can make the decision on what to buy, and you can spend it yourself. Don't make our Qingzhou Municipal Party Committee stingy."

After saying that, he handed over a card to Wang Siyu.

Wang Siyu hurriedly said, "You go and have a rest first. I went downstairs after I bought the gift and walked around the entire mall. Wang Siyu still didn't make up his mind what to buy. After all, Fang Ruhai is the best and there are probably no shortage of big items at home. After thinking for a while, Wang Siyu decided to set the direction of the gift purchase as women's clothing. He could see that Fang Ruhai loved his wife and daughter very much. As long as Chen Xueying and Fang Jing were satisfied, Fang Ruhai would be happier. Thinking of this, he smiled at the corner of his mouth and walked towards the clothing area.

Soon, he was attracted by two marten coats. The two black and white furs were exquisitely crafted and smoothly shaped, which not only showed the elegance of elegance and gentleness and reserved temperament. After a fierce bargaining, Wang Siyu finally got his wish and walked out of the mall with a large bag.

Through the transparent glass of the cafe, Wang Siyu found that Secretary-General Zhou was sitting on the sofa chair with a frown. Opposite him was the back of a young woman. The two sat there, as if they were arguing about something. In the end, it seemed that Secretary-General Zhou was the first to compromise and stopped talking. Then the two fell into a long silence.

Wang Siyu was very surprised because he could see a deep sense of sadness and helplessness from Secretary-General Zhou's expression. This was something that had never happened before. He carefully looked at the woman's back and felt a bit familiar, especially the unique braided hairstyle, which was once imitated by many girls in college.

Wang Siyu has also studied the method of hair tying. It seems that he is to pick a small part of the hair on the left and right temples, twist it into a bundle, then tie it around the back of his head with a hair accessories, then pick out two bundles of hair behind his ears, and tighten it to the back of his head, fix it with a hair accessories, and then put the rest of his hair naturally.

"It's not such a coincidence, right?" Wang Siyu's heart was beating. It was a year since graduation, and the restless heart had already calmed down. But unexpectedly, just looking at her back from a distance, the heartbeat became more violent than before. Wang Siyu stood for a long time, and saw that the two of them had no intention of being separated for a long time, so he took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions, had a faint smile on his face, walked over with a thorn in front of Secretary-General Zhou, and whispered: "Secretary General, the matter has been done."

Secretary-General Zhou nodded, pointed to the seat next to him, signaled him to sit down, and then returned to his usual calmness and calmness, and said with a smile: "You know my daughter Zhou Yuan."

Wang Siyu looked at the most famous iceberg beauty at West China University in front of him, the former dream lover, and couldn't help feeling mixed emotions, but there was no strangeness on his face. He stood up and bowed, and said respectfully: "Hello, Teacher Zhou, I didn't expect to meet again here."

Zhou Yuan was the school beauties of Wang Siyu in the last two classes. After graduation, she stayed at school to teach and taught for two years. She was the dream lover in the hearts of many boys. Whenever the lights in the dormitory were turned off, she became the focus of boys' discussion. Whether it was appearance, figure, clothing and temperament, they were discussed countless times. Finally, two words were summarized, that is, "cold and beautiful".

There was once a boy who was obsessed with Zhou Yuan so much that he was unwilling to eat and couldn't sleep at night. He insisted on writing three love letters to her every day. It is said that the infatuated seed made a great wish to save a thousand love letters, and then folded them into thousands of paper cranes to give them to her to influence this ever-changing piece of ice.

Unfortunately, this guy died before he succeeded. He wrote more than 500 titles and was expelled by the school for failing too many exams.

If Leonardo da Vinci was based on drawing eggs, then Wang Siyu was the painting skills he practiced in painting Zhou Yuan. Although his achievements were very different, his methods were similar.

Zhou Yuan was as cold as ever, just a little bit, even if she had said hello.

Secretary-General Zhou opened his handbag, took out the jewelry box from it, gently pushed it to Zhou Yuan, and whispered: "Yuanyuan, Dad personally chose it for you. Open it and take a look, you will definitely like it!" The reserve of the person on the upper hand disappeared at this time. Secretary-General Zhou's expression at this time was the same as all the kind fathers in the world, and he looked amiable.

Zhou Yuan didn't even look at it, so she pushed it back casually and said coldly: "When did you learn to use money to package your father's love? Secretary General!"

"Rareless!" Secretary-General Zhou was furious and slapped the table hard. People around him turned their contemptuous eyes to this place. After all, this is a quiet public place, and making such loud noises is really a loss of identity.

Zhou Yuan stood up slowly, took out a hundred yuan from her bag, threw it onto the table, and said softly: "I'll treat this to you."

Then she left her seat and walked out, took three or four steps, suddenly stopped, turned to look at Wang Siyu, and whispered: "You must be a good official in the future, do more practical things for the people, and don't learn from him."

After saying that, he turned his head and walked out of the cafe with his high heels, and his slim figure quickly disappeared into the bustling crowd.

Secretary-General Zhou's expression was painful, and he seemed to have grown a lot aged suddenly. He closed his eyes, pinched the bridge of his nose with his right hand, shook his head and sighed: "Every family has a difficult sutra, Xiao Wang, you are laughing."

Wang Siyu didn't know why there was such a big gap between their father and daughter, so he wanted to persuade her, but didn't know where to start. He had to pick up the coffee and take a sip. He tasted it bitterly for a long time before he said softly: "Secretary-General, give her more time."
Chapter completed!