By the sand, two thick and strong tui were trampling on the floor and rushing over. Ning 1u frowned, sweating profusely, and the screams became more and more crazy. At this critical moment, a crisp ringtone of the cell phone suddenly rang, breaking the fragrant and charming atmosphere. [Ye*zi] [You*you]

As if he had caught a life-saving straw, Ning 1u hurriedly supported himself, turned his head, shook Sakura, and said tremblingly: "Xiao... Xiao... Yu... Ah... Come... Call... Call... Ah... Ah..."

"Don't worry about it!" Wang Siyu smiled, without pausing, but instead accelerated the rhythm. A few minutes later, under a sprint like a storm, the two of them shouted out of control at the same time.

Next, there was a squeezing and the most violent squirting. Both of them closed their eyes and moaned in a low voice, enjoying the endless pleasure. At this time, the ringtone of the phone rang out of time.

Wang Siyu frowned and left Ning 1u's body reluctantly, but saw that the secret place was filled with milky white thick paste, slowly dripping along the crystal clear and jade-like roots. He felt extremely happy. He couldn't help but raise his right hand, patted it gently on the plump and scented buttocks, and said softly: "Sister 1u1u, it's done well!"

Ning 1u's clothes were uneven and his bun was messy. He was shyly spread on the sand. Two flushings appeared on his dignified and beautiful cheeks. The more charming and charming she gently stroked her and said weakly: "Xiaoyu, answer the phone quickly. It kept ringing, making people feel panicked."

Wang Siyu nodded, frowned again, picked up the cell phone on the coffee table, looked at the number, and saw that it was Yu Chunlei who dared not neglect. He took a breath, then smiled and connected, and said softly: "Hey, hello, Secretary Chunlei, why are you calling so urgently? Is there anything wrong?"

"Xiaoyu, come back quickly, grandpa is gone." Yu Chunlei's voice was a little hoarse. Although he tried his best to restrain his emotions, there was still a huge sadness in his voice, which made people feel trembling when they heard it.

"What?" Wang Siyu was stunned and couldn't believe his ears. In a trance, Yu Chunlei seemed to have said something again, but he didn't hear it clearly. He just felt his eardrums buzzing, his phone fell to the floor with a "bang", and the battery flew out, falling to the wall.

He stretched out his hands, covered his face, squatted down in a daze, sobbed silently, and turned sharply, falling from the mountain to the bottom of the valley.

Ning 1u was also stunned, quickly cleaned up, moved his body with difficulty, came to his side, separated his big hands, looked at Wang Siyu with tears on his face, and said in a naughty manner: "Xiaoyu, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

Wang Siyu turned his head, bit his mouth, and choked, "Grandpa is gone, and I have grown so big that I have only called him 'Grandpa'..."

Speaking of this, the more I felt guilty, I was crying and tears burst out from my eyes.

Ning 1u was also stunned. After a while, he hugged Wang Siyu in his arms, mocked his cheek with his hands, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, don't be too sad, remember to be mournful and follow the changes."

"Is this the joy of extreme bringing sorrow?" Wang Siyu closed his eyes and held Ning 1u with both hands. His mind became blank. After a while, Old Yu's voice, appearance and smile appeared before his eyes again.

The time he spent with the old man was counted in total, but he could still feel his kindness and earnest hope, even more so after Yu Youmin's death.

More than ten minutes later, the phone rang one after another, and Zhang Qianying, Li Qingxuan, Hu Keer, Uncle Cai, Yu Youjiang, younger sister Yu Qingqing and Xiaojia all called to inform the bad news.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Tang Weiguo, Chen Qiming, Li Zixin, Fang Rujing, Zhou Songlin, Zhou Yuan, Liang Guizhi, Jiao Nanting and others also received news and called the phone one after another.

Wang Siyu was in a heavy mood. He found a pencil, drew his portrait of Mr. Yu, hung it on the wall, lit a candle, and watched the old man at night. Ning 1u also took a blanket, knelt next to him silently, and stayed with him all night.

Two days later, after completing the relevant procedures, Wang Siyu finished his training in the United States in advance and returned to Beijing by plane. After getting off the plane, he called Ning 1u first, reported his safety, and reminded her, and then slowly walked out of the passage with the flow of people.

As soon as she left the pick-up port, she saw Zhang Qianying. She was wearing a black women's suit, with black veil wrapped around her arms, and her eyes were red, as if she had just cried, with undepressed sadness on her face. Her eyes met, Wang Siyu walked over quickly, held her in her arms, and gently stroked her back.

Zhang Qianying sobbed silently. She had been at home for a long time and got along very well with Yu's family. She was especially favored by Mr. Yu, and she had a deep relationship with the old man. Mr. Yu's sudden death was also a huge blow to her. In the past few days, Mr. Zhang Qianying has not had a good rest and has become much haggard. ~

After a while, Zhang Qianying took out the black veil from her bag, wrapped it around Wang Siyu's arm, inserted it with a pin, and sighed: "It's so sudden. I went to see the old man last week and talked to the doctor. They all said that the situation was good, but unexpectedly, I left suddenly."

Wang Siyu nodded and said softly: "Their generation has experienced too many things and has experienced hardships. It is rare to be able to leave like this calmly."

Zhang Qianying wiped the corners of her eyes with her hand, took Wang Siyu's arm, walked out, and whispered: "Dad's heart disease has also happened. I went to the hospital last afternoon. Uncle Cai didn't close his eyes for two days, so he just held on. The house was in chaos. But Aunt Shao made a high-profile statement and wanted to go to the temple to burn incense and worship Buddha to eliminate bad luck, which made Dad very unhappy and almost started arguing at night."

Wang Siyu frowned and said softly: "Xiaoying, you can help in the courtyard these days. Youjiang is not in a position to adjust it. It is difficult to take good care of Uncle Cai alone."

Zhang Qianying said 'um' and said angrily: "This morning, Qingqing secretly pulled me aside and whispered, "Grandpa passed away, Chen Luohua was still laughing secretly, and even scolding the monks and locusts, saying a lot of sarcastic words. I really didn't expect that she was so heartless, and we will never pay attention to that family again in the future."

Wang Siyu sighed and smiled bitterly: "She has always been resentful in her heart. I'm afraid it's not just about the old man. These family trivial matters are entangled, so ignore them."

Zhang Qianying curled her lips and said angrily: "Xiaoyu, you are so kind. She was talking to Aunt Shao in the underworld, hinting around the bush that it was because your life was too tough. After recognizing your ancestors, she first defeated the third brother. In less than a year and a half, even her grandfather left, and she almost called us the broom star."

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said softly: "Let her say it, I have a long tongue, and I'm not interested in anything I care about with that kind of person."

After leaving the space building and getting into the car, Zhang Qianying moved the car, turned the car out, then turned the steering wheel, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, Shuang Girl is participating in an important military exercise. People are in the vast sea and can't get back."

Wang Siyu lit a cigarette, frowned and took a breath, and said softly: "I understand, I heard from Uncle Cai mention it."

Zhang Qianying looked at him again and said softly: "Last night, Uncle Ning came to visit his father. The two chatted until very late, and the wedding date may be postponed for a year."

"It should be that the old man just passed away and held a wedding. It's not good. Let's talk about it next year, so don't worry." Wang Siyu smiled, turned his eyes out of the car window, looked at the bloody setting sun, pondered for a long time before retracting his gaze, and said with a smile: "Xiaoying, how are your business recently?"

Zhang Qianying smiled sweetly and said softly: "It's OK. The Chinese Academy of Painting is very stable and the entertainment company is operating well. You Keer supports the table. There is no problem within three years. Now it's just UA to cultivate new people. In order to find good seedlings, I plan to prepare a performing arts school. I'll ask you to be the honorary principal at that time."

Wang Siyu waved his hand and dusted the ashes and said, "Forget it, what are you doing with that empty name?"

Zhang Qianying mopped her bun, as if she was thinking of something funny, glanced at Wang Siyu, pursed her lips, and said with a smile: "When Qingxuan was talking about the postponement of the wedding, the little rogue was very happy. She said that she hoped that you would be the diamond princess for the rest of your life, so as not to be regarded as a treasure and occupied alone."

"It's time to clean up the little jealous jar again." Wang Siyu smiled slightly, frowned and took a sip of cigarettes, pinched the corners of his eyes with his hands, and said softly: "It's a good thing that you can do something to make your life full, but don't be too tired. Our current financial resources are enough to make everyone eat and eat without worries."

"Don't worry, I know." Zhang Qianying brushed the silk on her forehead, and a happy smile appeared on her face, and whispered: "Xiaoyu, Yali has called. She and Zhao Fan have been to make a home in New Zealand after several twists and turns. They have also sent the photos over, and they look quite happy."

Wang Siyu nodded and said thoughtfully: "They have gone through hardships. It is not easy to get together. I hope there will be a good ending."

Forty minutes later, the car drove into the Yu family compound, took the suitcase into the room, and rested for a few minutes. Wang Siyu walked around the room and entered the study room, sat on the sand, looked at Yu Chunlei with bloodshot eyes, and said with concern: "Secretary Chunlei, you are very angry, please pay attention to rest."

Yu Chunlei nodded, put down the signature pen in his hand, took a sip of tea, stared at Wang Siyu, and said in a deep voice: "The old man walked very peacefully and did not leave half a sentence. However, I had an explanation before that he left you a task, which was very difficult. I hope you can do your best to complete it."

"What task?" Wang Siyu stood up, walked to his desk, put tea on Yu Chunlei, and returned to the sand, sitting upright, with an extremely serious expression.

Yu Chunlei sighed and said softly: "The old man has two biggest regrets in his life. One is that the ** problem has not been solved well in their post, but has spread; the second is that the gap between the rich and the poor is growing, and people's livelihood issues are too much debt. These two problems are probably the fastest and will take decades to complete. He hopes that one day, you can solve them completely and pay them back for him."

Wang Siyu's nose felt sore and almost burst into tears. He finally managed to control his emotions and said in a steady tone: "Secretary Chunlei, please rest assured. I will keep my long instructions in my heart."

Yu Chunlei smiled and mopped the armrest of the leather chair, and said softly: "I have met Fang Rujing. He suggested you go to Central China. However, I have repeatedly thought that it is more suitable for Guangdong. There is a special geographical location. It is a bridgehead for reform and opening up and an experimental base. If it is managed well, it is a rare wealth. If possible, it is the most suitable for jumping from there."

Wang Siyu nodded silently and sighed: "I just feel a pity that Weibei's chess has not been well done. Maybe all the previous efforts will be wasted."

Yu Chunlei waved his hand and frowned and said, "It's not that serious. Leave it to Zixin and others. You used to like to fight alone. If that doesn't work, you have to form a core team. Otherwise, let alone outsiders, even within the faction, there will be people who are dissatisfied."

Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, "I understand, Secretary Chunlei."

The two chatted for a while, and Yu Chunlei looked at his watch and said softly: "Go back and rest. It's very hard. A memorial service will be held tomorrow morning. This is the first time you have appeared in front of the central leaders. Be more energetic and leave a good impression on them."
Chapter completed!