At 10:30 in the morning on Saturday, in Fang Ruhai's living room, after losing six games in a row, Wang Siyu stood up from the sofa helplessly, turned into the bathroom, Fang Ruhai stood up with a fat body, smiled, slowly walked to the wide and bright floor-to-ceiling window, lit a cigarette, and looked at the view outside the window, a trace of imperceptible loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Walking into the bathroom, turning on the wall light, and closing the door, Wang Siyu leaned against the wall and sucked a cigarette, washed his face in a hurry, wiped it clean with a towel, and raised his head, but saw that he was in the mirror, his eyes were still red, so he sighed, took a deep breath, trying to calm down his disordered mood, but no matter how hard he tried, he felt that his heart was messy and he could not calm down.

Fang Ruhai was about to be transferred away soon and went to Jiangnan Province to serve as deputy director of the Provincial Party Committee Propaganda Department and director of the Provincial Radio and Television Bureau. The news came too suddenly. Wang Siyu was not mentally prepared. After suddenly learning the news, he felt a little dizzy, as if he was beaten up by someone.

For him, Fang Ruhai and Zhou Songlin are both the most important people in his life. Any of them has a greater weight in his mind than those in the capital, especially Fang Ruhai. It can be said that without Fang Ruhai as his solid backing, there would not be Wang Siyu today. Fang Ruhai was about to leave, which made Wang Siyu feel empty and full of reluctance in his heart.

Wang Siyu finally understood why Fang Rujing would invite him to sit at home in the municipal party committee compound last week. Obviously, Fang Ruhai did his work in it. Fang Ruhai planned to entrust himself to the municipal party secretary Fang Rujing before leaving West China Province. Today is a very special day. Fang Rujing's wife and her children returned to China to visit relatives. Fang Ruhai wanted to take advantage of this family gathering to allow himself to integrate into the Fang family as soon as possible.

For this, Wang Siyu was filled with gratitude, "The teacher's kindness is like the sea, but this is just like this!"

When he came out of the bathroom, Fang Ruhai had already smoked a cigarette. He raised his hand and looked at Wang Siyu and smiled at him: "Let's go. Time is coming. If you go late, Miaomiao will go crazy. That child is even older than Xiaojing."

Wang Siyu nodded and followed him silently. The two walked out of the room one by one, stepped into the elevator, and after going downstairs, the driver hurriedly walked out of the cab, opened the door, and the two got into the car. The car slowly drove out of the Oman Classic Garden, turned onto the Wenhua Road, and merged into the traffic flow of Beier Road, and slowly drove towards the west suburb airport.

After Fang Ruhai's introduction, Wang Siyu also had a general understanding of Fang Rujing's situation. Fang Rujing's wife was named Jiang Meiqin, and she had a son and a daughter. Her eldest son was named Fang Cheng and her younger daughter was named Fang Miao. As early as two years ago, the forces in the provincial capital gradually escalated and the struggle between the various parties made the situation confusing, Fang Rujing immigrated her family to Canada to avoid worries.

Now Jiang Meiqin lives in Quebec, Canada and runs a small farm. Her son Fang Cheng is now a lawyer. In addition to his normal work, he also often sues workers who are not able to speak language. He has a certain reputation in the lower-level Chinese circle in Quebec. People often come to ask for help. Fang Cheng is always enthusiastic to help. His daughter Fang Miao and Fang Jing are the same age, but she is a little younger on her birthday and is naughty by nature. She is now studying at the School of Religion at McGill University.

The Audi car arrived at the airport. The two got out of the car and came to the waiting hall. In the aisle, they happened to meet Fang Rujing's secretary He Zhongliang. The three of them stood in front of the glass window and chatted. More than ten minutes later, a giant Boeing wide-body passenger plane roared and landed on the ground like thunder, slowly sliding along the flat runway. He Zhongliang hurriedly smiled and said, "Here you come." The three of them slowly walked towards the exit.

After a long time, when Fang Ruhai was raising his arms and wiping his sweat, a red-haired girl in an outfit suddenly emerged from the crowd in front of him. The girl ran over and took advantage of Fang Ruhai's not paying attention, and rushed over, put her around his neck, shouting: "Uncle, I miss you so much!"

Fang Ruhai was startled and looked carefully. Isn’t this girl dressed in a weird way the little niece Fang Miao? He hurriedly smiled and patted Fang Miao on the shoulder, picked her up and threw her half a circle before letting her feet land on the ground.

At this time, Jiang Meiqin and Fang Cheng had already walked over with a smile. After saying hello to Fang Ruhai, Jiang Meiqin frowned and scolded Fang Miao: "Miaomiao, such a big man, I don't know how to be more solemn, so I'm not allowed to mess with my uncle."

Fang Miao rolled his eyelids with his hand, made a face at his mother, stuck out his tongue, and then calmed down. He leaned beside Jiang Meiqin, blinked at He Zhongliang, and then looked at Wang Siyu with an scrutiny gaze.

Wang Siyu saw that she looked a little similar to Fang Jing, but she was taller, but she was really not a good match for her dress. Not only was she dressed in a fancy manner, but she also had a few bright colors on her face, just like those little monsters in Journey to the West. You can tell from her appearance that this little princess is definitely not a stable owner.

At this time, Fang Ruhai pulled Fang Miao in front of him, measured it with his hands, and said with a smile: "Mikoto, Miaomiao has grown a lot taller than during the Chinese New Year, and has become more beautiful."

Jiang Meiqin shook her head quickly, looked helpless, spread her hands and said, "Brother, you have to teach her a lesson when you look back. This child is really disobedient now, and I really can't control it."

Fang Ruhai shook his head repeatedly. He couldn't even control Fang Jing, so he could not control Fang Miao. This pair of sisters are just naughty when they were young and often gave adults a headache. This makes him feel even more worry-free when he grows up. I heard that Fang Miao caused a lot of trouble in school a while ago, which gave Jiang Meiqin a headache.

At this time, Jiang Meiqin turned her gaze to He Zhongliang and frowned and said, "Zhongliang, why didn't Rujing come? Is it not welcoming us three or is it a stinking airs of his municipal party secretary?"

He Zhongliang was frightened after hearing this and quickly explained: "The secretary is in Building 2 of the Provincial Party Committee and will not be back later. He specially told me to ask you for leave."

Jiang Meiqin frowned slightly, let out a 'hum' from her nose, and stopped responding. She just walked to Fang Ruhai and said softly: "Brother, are you in good health now?"

Fang Ruhai smiled and said, "It's much better than before the year."

Jiang Meiqin nodded and said, "This is all thanks to Sister Xueying."

Fang Ruhai nodded and said yes, then smiled and pulled Wang Siyu over and introduced him to Jiang Meiqin, "Miqin, this is my student Wang Siyu."

Jiang Meiqin looked up and down at Wang Siyu, smiled and stretched out her hand and said, "I have heard of you for a long time. The young man is pretty and very energetic."

Wang Siyu shook hands with her with a smile. At this time, Fang Miao walked over and said, "Uncle, he is the boyfriend that Miss Xiao Jing mentioned?"

Fang Ruhai nodded slightly, and the smile on Wang Siyu's face became a little awkward. It seems that Fang Jing, the little girl, had already created public opinion. Now, she couldn't be able to keep a low profile.

After a while, Wang Siyu and He Zhongliang took their luggage into the car. Everyone got into the car, drove out of the airport, and headed straight for Donghu District.

Half an hour later, the car arrived at Lijing Villa in the suburbs of Yuzhou City. It is only ten miles away from Wuyin Lake Scenic Area. It is a beautiful place. It is far from the city and the air is much fresher.

The car slowly drove into Villa No. 58. Through the car window, Wang Siyu looked out. From the appearance of this villa, it looked very much like an independent building full of Western style. The building was built on the mountains and water. When you enter the courtyard, you will see a wide and slender front yard. In front of the screen wall, the guardrail and floor beside the stream are all made of river stone. The construction is fine and unique, and it is integrated with the surrounding environment, making it look extremely harmonious.

The front building is a two-story building, connected to the three-story horizontal house on both sides; the back building is connected to the two horizontal houses, forming a defensive layout surrounded by high-rise buildings around it. In fact, it is a transitional type from the development of the mansion-style earthen building to the square building. The central hall is a brick-and-wood structure pavilion, carved beams and painted buildings, exquisite and gorgeous. The central hall is a corridor on both sides and the front and rear wing rooms, which divides the building into six large and small patios, making the space layer richer.

The car parked in the yard, and everyone walked into the main house with laughter and laughed, sitting on the fabric sofa and chatting. Fang Cheng was very eloquent and talked endlessly about foreign experiences and anecdotes. Fang Ruhai interjected a few words from time to time, and Wang Siyu and He Zhongliang listened with a smile. More than ten minutes later, He Zhongliang answered a call and smiled and said, "The secretary is already on the way, I'll arrange the meal now."

At noon, in the spacious and clear restaurant, everyone enjoyed a sumptuous lunch. Fang Rujing was in a very good mood during the meal. He had always been taciturn and talked at the dinner table for the first time, making witty words. Fang Miao was even more smiling beside him, whispering quietly in his ear from time to time. Fang Rujing turned her eyes to her eldest son Fang Cheng. Fang Cheng seemed a little uncomfortable at this time, just sitting on the side and laughing awkwardly. Jiang Meiqin shook her head and smiled: "This child, I will report it as soon as I come back. Your brother really loves you in vain."

Fang Miaoze shook his head and said, "What, I'm talking about something else, my brother..."

At this time, Fang Cheng quickly winked at his sister and coughed twice. Fang Miao stopped talking and smiled and picked up the bowl to eat.

Jiang Meiqin turned her head and smiled at He Zhongliang. Then she took the chopsticks and picked up a few dishes into the small plate in front of Wang Siyu, and said softly: "Xiaoyu, eat more and just treat it as your own."

Wang Siyu nodded with a smile, but saw Fang Rujing sighing: "Oh, Canadian daughter-in-law..."

After lunch, the Fang brothers went to the study on the second floor first. He Zhongliang stood at the stairs waiting. Wang Siyu was called by Jiang Meiqin to chat. Fang Miao took out a small and exquisite cross from his luggage and threw it to Wang Siyu, and smiled and said, "My lady-in-law, this is a meeting gift."

Wang Siyu was immediately embarrassed and started coughing.

Jiang Meiqin hurriedly glared at Fang Miao and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense."

Fang Miao rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I don't have any nonsense. Sister Xiaojing called me some time ago and said that they were already that one."

Wang Siyu could no longer sit still, so he hurriedly found an excuse, ran to the yard, squatting in the corner of the wall and grabbing his hair, this square crystal...

It took him a long time to go back with a smile, sitting on the sofa and knocking melon seeds. Fortunately, Fang Miao had already run to her brother's side. The two of them were standing by the window like cockfighting, clenching their waists, arguing endlessly in French.

After more than twenty minutes, He Zhongliang held the carved railing on the second floor, lowered his head and shouted downstairs: "Brother Wang, Secretary Fang is welcome."

Wang Siyu hurriedly smiled at Jiang Meiqin, got up and knocked on the door and walked into the study. Seeing that the Fang brothers were still sitting on the rocking chair and talking in a low voice, he stood next to Fang Ruhai with a smile, and looked around the study.

The study room is very large, about thirty square meters. Beside the side wall, there is a wide dark red desk with a unique table lamp on it. There is a cluster of cut red and blue pencils and several heavy signature pens in the pen holder. Behind the side wall is a row of tall pear-flowered bookcases. The bookcase is very high and is about to touch the roof at the top. There are neatly arranged on top of the complete works of Marxism and Lenin, the leader's biography, "Zizhi Tongjian", "Twenty-Four Histories" and various famous Chinese and foreign works. The layout in the study room is simple and elegant, demonstrating the extraordinary demeanor of a municipal party secretary.

Wang Siyu caught a glimpse of a single bed in the study with a complete bedding. When he contacted the letter Fang Rujing had written for Fang Jing, he knew that the municipal party secretary was a very fond of reading.

Although Fang Rujing was chatting with his elder brother with a smile, he kept paying attention to Wang Siyu from the corner of his eyes. Seeing that his expression was calm and calm, he still looked neither humble nor arrogant, and he was more calm than before, he couldn't help but nod, and a look of praise appeared in his eyes.

He whispered a few words with Fang Ruhai. Fang Ruhai looked up at Wang Siyu, nodded, stood up with a smile, turned around and walked out.

Fang Rujing put away the smile on his face and sat upright, instantly regaining the expression of the municipal party secretary's profession. He showed a sense of majesty in his solemnity. He frowned and waved at Wang Siyu. Wang Siyu walked over slowly and sat opposite Fang Rujing with a smile.

Fang Rujing took out two cigarettes from the cigarette box on the coffee table, threw one to Wang Siyu, lit it, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "How is your work recently? Are there any difficulties?"

Wang Siyu whispered: "Everything is fine, thank you Secretary Fang for your concern."

Fang Rujing nodded and stared at Wang Siyu's eyes sharply and said, "You can't raise a thousand-mile horse in the pigpen, and you can't plant a thousand-year-old pine tree in the flower pot. If you want to go further in the officialdom, you still have to work hard on your own. Of course, if you feel that there is really difficulties in the future, you can contact me at any time."

Wang Siyu frowned slightly, just nodded softly, and stopped talking.

Fang Rujing noticed a hint of displeasure in Wang Siyu's expression, smiled, picked up the teacup and gently blew the tea leaves. After taking a sip, she tried to relax her tone and said slowly: "Xiaoyu, what do you think is the most important thing to be an official?"

This question is actually very broad and not easy to answer.

Wang Siyu knew that this was the secretary who was taking the exam, so he smiled slightly and said without hesitation: "One official position will benefit the people."

Fang Rujing nodded slightly, patted her knees gently with her hand, and continued to ask: "From your personal experience, let me talk about how to be a leader?"

Wang Siyu reached out and touched the teacup, took a sip, put down the cup, and replied carefully: "Being a small leader must be able to plan things, and being a big leader must be able to employ people."

Fang Rujing smiled slightly. He felt that Wang Siyu's answer was a little new, so he couldn't help but ask: "Then tell me how the big leader should use people?"

Wang Siyu touched his chin, turned his eyes to the desk lamp on the desk, and whispered: "Please be virtuous, not be close to others; look at the advantages of subordinates, and do not infinitely amplify the shortcomings; adhere to democracy, listen to the opinions below, and do not develop a domineering spirit of one-man rule; be able to delegate power, and do not hold all rights in your hands; be integrated into the big circle, and do not form small circles..."

Fang Rujing listened to Wang Siyu's words with a smile, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, put down the tea cup, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, and then said, "If the decision made by the superior leader is wrong, what should you do?"

Wang Siyu was stunned and looked at Fang Rujing with some confusion, but there was no clue in his face that was not angry and powerful. He had to touch his chin and tell the truth: "Then you have to disobey and do one thing."

After Fang Rujing laughed, he looked at Wang Siyu deeply, waved his hand and said, "You guy, you're talking nonsense, get out of here."

Wang Siyu touched his nose and smiled, slowly stood up, pushed the door out with a calm expression. When he walked outside the door, he let out a long breath. At this time, his back was already wet.
Chapter completed!