"If you add this, the amount should be enough?"

Wang Siyu squatted on the ground and gently stroked the mahogany box made of unknown material on the bed. His eyes emitted a strange light. He took out a bunch of keys from his pocket and held them in his hand and shook them 'rattle'. Finally, he carefully took out the smallest one from it and gently inserted the key into the small copper lock, but it did not open it, but quietly experienced the feeling of a rapid heartbeat.

This mahogany box that could solve the mystery of his life experience is his last trump card. Of course, it is not ruled out that it was my spoof. The mahogany box contains only insignificant things. If it is opened, there will be nothing left; if it is not opened, the box will give him more confidence.

But how to explain Zhou Yaotong’s magical hexagram?

If what he said is true, then perhaps just one light action will allow those nerve-wracking problems to be solved. This is indeed a heart-warming temptation!

After hesitating for a while, Wang Siyu gently pulled out the key, held the heavy box and weighed it, and put it back into the travel bag. Obviously, things were not so serious yet, and the greatest value of the trump card was that it was not opened.

At 8:30 in the evening, in a private room in a dance hall near the pedestrian street, the lights were dim and the songs were desolate. Wang Siyu lay on the sofa with a thick song in his hand, and flirted with the page casually. A tall and thin girl in a black dress was singing a resentful love song with a microphone. At the end of the song, she couldn't help but turn her head, frowned and whispered: "Boss, what other song do you want to listen to?"

Wang Siyu smiled and waved his hand and said, "You can do whatever you want, keep singing, don't stop."

"If you don't like me, just say it, what's so great!" The girl finally couldn't hold back her anger, angrily threw the microphone, turned around and walked out.

Since she entered the house, Wang Siyu has not let her approach and kept asking her to sing. After these dozen songs, her self-esteem has been seriously damaged.

"Hey! He has a very bad temper..."

Chen Botao pushed away the girl sitting on her knees, wiped the lip marks on her lips, took out a few hundred-dollar bills from her pocket, stuffed them into the girl's chest with her hands, and then touched it a few more times before she took her hand back, pointed out the door, and the girl hugged his neck and kissed her again, walked out of the private room happily, and closed the door tightly.

Chen Botao also lay on the sofa, put his legs on the coffee table, and joked with a smile: "Xiaoyu, when did you become a gentleman?"

"I'm not in the mood today!" Wang Siyu laughed a few times and said perfunctorily that he had eaten swan meat, so he would not be interested in local chickens.

"I'm still thinking about that?" Chen Botao turned over, lit a cigarette, sniffed a cigarette, and whispered: "Anyway, I'm reminding you, don't get involved. The boss of the Big Rich Entertainment City is not an ordinary person. Not to mention you, a small deputy department-level cadre, even at the deputy department-level level, you have to be polite when you meet someone. It is said that they are a regular visitor to Vice Governor Hou's home."

Of course, Wang Siyu knew that the Vice Governor Hou, who Chen Botao mentioned, was the executive vice governor Hou Xiaoqiang, who loved bragging. It is said that the province's GDP increased by three percentage points the year before yesterday. The director of the Statistics Bureau of West China Province was not afraid of being afraid, but was afraid that Vice Governor Hou would speak out without a manuscript. Once he performed impromptu, he would make a few mistakes. Then the comrades of the Statistics Bureau would have to work overtime overnight to correct the original error data.

Of course, this is just a little joke circulating below. The purpose is nothing more than to smear the Vice Governor Hou on the face. Even if Hou Xiaoqiang is incompetent, he would not make such a low-level mistake. Vice Governor Hou has gone from the secretary of the county party secretary to his current position step by step. How could there be such a rumor as rumor?

However, Vice Governor Hou is lustful, and the people of the whole province can see this from the TV news that Vice Governor Hou likes to hold the hand of the beautiful female worker and shake it around every time he inspects the factory.

After yawning, Wang Siyu stretched his waist and sat up from the sofa, hugged his knees, shook his head and said, "I don't care about those, but my current identity is not easy to investigate. Botao, let me discuss something with you."

"What's the matter?" Chen Botao waved and made a piece of flesh-colored underwear. This was what he took off when he was intimate with the lady just now. It was still wet and warm at this moment.

"Let me lend your reporter card for a few days!" Wang Siyu said casually.

"What? That won't work!"

Chen Botao was startled after hearing this, throwing his underwear out casually, and just putting it on the song ordering machine. He pulled his legs back from the sofa, sat up straight, and waved his hands repeatedly, "This is dangerous, don't pull me into the water."

After saying that, he tilted his neck and thought for a while, then patted Wang Siyu on the shoulder and said, "It just so happens that the station is going to recruit a group of reporters. At most, I will help you register tomorrow. If you have the ability, you can take the exam yourself."

After hearing this, Wang Siyu held his chin and said, "This is a good idea. Is your master attending the interview?"

Chen Botao curled his lips, glanced at Wang Siyu with extreme contempt, and shook his head and said, "What are you thinking? He is a dignified department-level cadre, how can he care about such a small matter? I haven't seen him on the TV station a few times a year."

"That's good." Wang Siyu's biggest worry is that Fang Ruhai discovered that as long as the two of them didn't meet, it would be easier to handle. It would be much easier to investigate the case after getting a reporter from the provincial and provincial stations. Unlike now, Wuming is the master.

"When is the exam? What content is it?" Wang Siyu asked with interest.

Chen Botao smiled and said, "The written test is the day after tomorrow. It is definitely too late to read books now. I can only find a way to get the answers for you. As for the interview, I have no choice but to rely on your own luck."

"Can luck be reliable?" Wang Siyu shook his head while pinching his chin.

The next morning, Wang Siyu arrived at West China University. Although he had a week left to celebrate, he could already feel the joyful atmosphere here. On the edge of the central flower bed on the west side of the gate, people had already used flowers to put the words "Xiaxin Anniversary Celebration of West China University". From time to time, staff wearing blue clothes were shuttled around and hanging colorful flags and lanterns everywhere.

A colored shed more than two meters high has been built on the large playground on the campus, with flowers and joyful clothes on it. It seems that this is the latest rostrum built. I don’t know if it is the creativity of a talented man, which looks very ancient, but when I look closely, I feel that the flower shed does not match the surrounding scenery. Wang Siyu shook his head, thinking that this was a failed creativity.

But after walking far away, Wang Siyu suddenly moved his heart, stopped, turned his head and looked at the flower shed from afar. He suddenly remembered a scene in the movie "A Chinese Ghost Story". There was a cold war on his body. He quickly turned his eyes elsewhere and accelerated his pace. At this time, he understood a little in his heart that such a design is more like resentment than creativity.

Compared with Zhao Su'e's unjust death, the 60th anniversary of BGI seems so ridiculous and full of irony.

After passing through the School of Engineering, Wang Siyu walked straight towards Xiaobei Mountain. The administrative building of West China University is located at the foot of Xiaobei Mountain. It is a six-story office building. It used to be a teaching building in the liberal arts district. Later, because students from BGU often secretly went to the forest on Xiaobei Mountain during class and caused several scandals. The principal at that time changed the teaching building into an administrative building in anger to facilitate monitoring at any time. Since then, the student union has organized several mountain search operations every month. This trick really works, and fewer couples have gone to Xiaobei Mountain to have a try.

Wang Siyu walked into the administration building, signed the mail room at the door, and went straight to Vice Principal Liu's office on the third floor. After knocking on the door, he found that there was still someone sitting on the sofa in the room, talking and laughing with Vice Principal Liu. Vice Principal Liu actually brought his beloved purple-blue macaw to the office and hung it on the clothes hanger next to the desk.

Seeing Wang Siyu come in, the man on the sofa quickly stood up and smiled at Wang Siyu, then said to Vice Principal Liu: "Don't worry, Principal Liu, just pull them hundreds of miles away in the name of internship. It will definitely be foolproof and there will be no mistakes."

Vice President Liu nodded and said, "Explain to the students of the art department, and be sure to ask them to understand more."

The person said in a word: "It must, it must..."

When Wang Siyu saw him opening the door and going out, he smiled and said, "Hello, Principal Liu."

Vice Principal Liu picked up the cup on the table, walked to the water dispenser to pick up the glass of water, and brought it to Wang Siyu. Wang Siyu hurriedly stood up, took the cup with both hands, sat down with a smile, took a sip, turned the teacup in his hand, and whispered: "Principal Liu, the arrangements made just now are necessary to maintain stability, right?"

Vice Principal Liu sat back on the chair behind the desk, nodded with a serious expression, and sighed: "The Provincial Party Secretary is coming to attend the celebration. The students from the Art Department are now too excited. The school leaders are afraid of chaos, so they came up with this difficult solution. There is no way, stability is overwhelming."

After hearing this, Wang Siyu's heart moved slightly, and a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind, but he was as stable as usual on the surface, without any abnormality. He waved his hand casually. He touched the cup in his hand and smiled: "What do you think of Zhao Su'e's case?"

After hearing this, Vice Principal Liu frowned slightly, pinched his forehead with his hand and said, "I don't know much about this matter, I'm not familiar with this student, so it's not convenient to express my opinions."

Wang Siyu said 'oh'. He originally wanted to carefully verify from Vice Principal Liu and inquire about the school's evaluation of Zhao Su'e, so as not to listen to and believe in it and blame the case handlers incorrectly.

But Principal Liu's attitude shows that either he really doesn't understand, or he is unable to express his opinions due to his identity. It seems that he has to go to the Art Department to investigate again.

Just as I was disappointed, the purple-blue macaw in the cage suddenly became excited and shouted loudly with his arms around: "Unparalleled case, unjust case..."

Wang Siyu was stunned and almost laughed out loud. Vice Principal Liu glared at the parrot with an awkward expression and shouted in a low voice: "I'll say that there are no vegetables to eat at noon."

The parrot seemed to be able to understand his words, and then slowly lay down, holding its sharp claws and scratching the thin wire on the cage, making a 'sharp' sound. The parrot purred a few times in his throat, then closed its wings, and shouted in a very aggrieved manner: "Dark...Dark..."

Vice Principal Liu hurriedly opened the bird cage and sent a sink over. Then the parrot stood up with his wings, holding his sharp and thin mouth and muttering around in the sink without making any more noise.

Two minutes later, Vice Principal Liu closed the bird cage, sat back on the chair, coughed twice, raised his hand and wiped the hair on his forehead back, and smiled and covered it up: "I lent it to my friend a few days ago for a few days, and I don't know where I learned nonsense."

Wang Siyu nodded. Knowing that the other party was in a difficult situation, he put away his smile, lowered his head and drank a sip of water, placed the cup on the coffee table, and asked about the on-the-job graduate exam.

After listening with a smile, Vice Principal Liu tapped the table with his finger and said in a deep voice: "You are still young, it is a good thing to study. Do you have any professional requirements?"

Wang Siyu shook his head and said, "It's mainly because he wants to get a postgraduate degree, and his major is not limited."

Vice Principal Liu nodded and said, "That's easy. There are three on-the-job graduate classes in the school. I can help you contact you later. However, you still have to take the October exam. As long as you pass the test, you don't have to worry about your school hours. Cough cough... After all, your job is too important and you can't take much time to attend classes."

After hearing this, Wang Siyu hurried over to hand the old man a cigarette and helped him light it. He thought that it was his alma mater, but it was different. The green light was turned on, so it was almost a certificate. Vice Principal Liu is famous for his old style and has always been principled. It is not easy to be able to speak to this extent.

In fact, Wang Siyu felt a clear mind. This was actually the 100,000 yuan donated to the school library before. Otherwise, there would be so many graduates from BGI every year, and everyone would have to take care of them, so how could they take care of them?
Chapter completed!