There were steaming hot meals on the dining table, including the sweet and sour carp, steamed beef, and five-spice chicken wings that Wang Siyu liked the most, but today he had a bad appetite and was carelessly squeezing the food into his mouth. His taste buds seemed to be numb and he couldn't taste any taste at all.

Yaoyao had just exercised downstairs, but now she has a lot of appetite. She is eating with chicken wings in her hand. After a while, five or six crisp bones were thrown by the table. Seeing that she was so smearing with oil stains, Liao Jingqing couldn't help but smile, picked up a napkin from the table, and carefully wiped the oil stains from the corner of her mouth.

Wang Siyu's cell phone suddenly trembled. He put down the bowls and chopsticks, frowned and connected. Du Feng's voice came from the receiver. Since leaving Qingzhou, Wang Siyu has not contacted Zhou Songlin's secretary for a long time. The relationship between the two was very good before, but they had not been in contact for too long, so a little unfamiliarity naturally appeared in his tone.

Wang Siyu said politely, "Please wait", raised his hand to Liao Jingqing opposite him, then pulled open the chair and stood up, held his cell phone, quickly walked through the moon door, walked into the study room, gently brought the door of the study room, leaned against the door, and started to talk to Du Feng quietly.

After making a few jokes with Wang Siyu, Du Feng told him that Secretary Zhou would come to Yuzhou tomorrow and was preparing to attend the two-day provincial economic conference. The meeting would be very busy during the meeting. In addition, he planned to visit several old leaders, so he probably didn't have time to meet Wang Siyu, so at 7:30 tomorrow night, he asked Wang Siyu to meet at Yintai Hotel and talk. Wang Siyu hurriedly agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Siyu suddenly found a scroll on the wall of the study. It was a scene when he was swimming in Luofushan Reservoir some time ago. There was a girl playing on the boat, while a graceful woman stood alone at the bow of the boat, looking at the scenery in the distance. On the other side of the picture, there were two people sitting on the stone, putting rods to fish. The mountain was leisurely and the water was quiet, and the picture was full of relaxation and pleasure.

Wang Siyu stood quietly in front of the painting with his hands on his back, his eyes wandering between the mountains and rivers, and he couldn't help but praise him. When he found the four-character seal of "Madam Turnip" in the lower left side of the picture, he couldn't help but smile, shook his head with a smile, and then moved his eyes to the desk. In addition to a few idle books, there was also a brush calligraphy. The font on the rice paper was elegant and soft, and it was written: "The mountains are cold and the water is thin, and I don't know who the bright moon is good for."

Wang Siyu pulled open the chair and sat down. He took out a tube of brush from the pen holder, dipped it ink, and evenly touched the tip of the pen on the inkstone for a few times. After a little thought, he wrote on a blank piece of rice paper next to him: "The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the clear rivers are filled with sorrow."

After writing, he felt quite satisfied. Wang Siyu put his brush in the pen holder, lowered his head and blew the ink on the rice paper, raised his hand to wipe his forehead, and prepared his emotions. He stood up with a bitter face, turned around and left the study room, and returned to the dining table. At this time, Liao Jingqing had already served him a bowl of new rice. Wang Siyu pretended to be frowning, sighed softly, shook his head exaggeratedly, and then picked up the rice bowl and lowered his head to eat.

Seeing that Wang Siyu was in a bad mood, Liao Jingqing couldn't help but feel a little worried. He frowned and added some vegetables to Wang Siyu's bowl with chopsticks. Then he put down the chopsticks and said with concern: "What happened?"

Wang Siyu nodded slightly, put the bowls and chopsticks on the table, and stopped talking. After a long time, he sighed again and whispered: "Just just now, something happened to his sister's house. The little girl is only ten years old. Her stepfather, hey, I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore... I used to look very personal, but who would have thought it was really worse than a beast..."

After saying this, Wang Siyu picked up the bowl and pretended to eat. He glanced at Liao Jingqing from the corner of his eyes. Sure enough, he saw that her pretty face was slightly moved, and knew that his words had begun to work. Doing such things would be just right. If you say too much, it would be suspicious. Wang Siyu felt that the words just now were just right, so he stopped talking, but focused on eating. Now his appetite improved a lot. He picked up a piece of fish and threw them in his mouth. It tasted so delicious that he tasted it carefully.

Liao Jingqing pondered for a moment, shook his head and sighed, "I heard a lot of things like this. That child is so pitiful."

After saying that, she picked up the bowl and buried her head in the meal. Wang Siyu hurriedly touched Yaoyao with her elbow, squeezed her eyes and sent a secret code. Yaoyao threw the clean chicken wings on the table, scratched her head with her hands, looked up at the sky, um, um, um, um, finally remembered the lines Wang Siyu taught her before the meal, and stuttered: "Mom, mom... um... I don't want a new dad... If you find a new dad for me, I will... I will leave..."

Seeing that although she had recited the wrong idiom, the general meaning had been expressed very clearly, Wang Siyu couldn't help but feel happy. However, he did not dare to show it on his face. Instead, he frowned and whispered: "Yaoyao, don't talk nonsense, mother has the right to choose her own happiness."

Because the time was rushed and not fully practiced, Yaoyao was a little confused at this time. She didn't know that she was doing a show. She just felt strange, so she blinked her big eyes and turned her head to surprise Wang Siyu and said, "Uncle, uncle, you didn't let me..."

Seeing that the matter was about to be revealed, Wang Siyu quickly picked up a chicken wing and stuffed it into her little mouth. He patted Yaoyao's back and said, "Yaoyao, my uncle is asking you to care more about my mother, but I don't care so much. Do you understand? You are still young and don't understand many things. Don't care about adults in the future. Well, be good. Listen to my uncle, don't talk nonsense anymore. My uncle will tell you the story of the wolf grandmother later."

Yaoyao nodded and started eating with the chicken wings.

Liao Jingqing sighed softly, raised her hand to stroke Yaoyao's forehead for a few times, and then said softly: "Don't worry, my silly girl, mom will never find you a new dad."

After hearing this, Yaoyao looked very happy. A stone in Wang Siyu's heart fell to the ground and he concentrated on eating. Taking advantage of the time when Liao Jingqing went to the kitchen to add vegetables, he stretched out his thumb and shook it. Then, one big and one small, gently patted his palms, making a crisp sound of "bang".

After the meal and after packing up the dishes, Liao Jingqing took out several clothing boxes from the bedroom and asked Wang Siyu to go to Yaoyao's room to change it to see if it fits. Wang Siyu entered the room and opened the boxes one by one. He saw that there were black tweed windbreakers, silver-gray sweaters, blue-black casual pants, and a pair of round-headed exquisite leather shoes. After changing into the clothes, he felt that the size was just right. Wang Siyu couldn't help but admire Liao Jingqing's attentiveness and was moved.

Walking out of the study, Liao Jingqing pulled Wang Siyu to the front of the mirror. Wang Siyu looked at himself in the mirror and felt much more energetic than before. He smiled and thanked: "Sister, I'm so sorry, I've made you spend money again."

Liao Jingqing smiled and shook her head and said, "It should be winter, it's so cold outside, so how can I not add a few more clothes?"

Wang Siyu knew that because he was not wearing a leather jacket, Liao Jingqing misunderstood that he was short of money and did not have a coat. But then again, he was really not well-off at all...

Since Liao Jingqing had made a clear statement, Wang Siyu got sick and felt very happy immediately. He thought he had done his job, so he sat on the sofa with a smile and told Yaoyao a few small stories. When the two were having fun, Liao Jingqing's cell phone ringing. After she picked it up, she listened for a while and smiled and said, "Okay, then tomorrow morning, the island coffee bar at Hailan Road, yes, okay..."

Wang Siyu felt cold immediately, sighed, put Yaoyao, who was listening with relish, sat for a while, then stood up to say goodbye.

After returning home, Wang Siyu called He Yanfei first and asked him to inform Qiu Zhaoguan to go to Shangdao Coffee on Hailan Road. The three of them gathered, and He Yanfei hurriedly agreed.

The reason why Wang Siyu asked He Yanfei to bring Qiu Zhaoguan was that through several things, Wang Siyu keenly realized that Qiu Zhaoguan's background is not simple and seems to be very generous in the provincial capital. If he wants to cause trouble for someone, he is a good candidate. As for He Yanfei, he can only do the work of following.

The next morning, less than 9:30, Wang Siyu came to the door of the Shangdao coffee shop early. He was wearing a half-new windbreaker, a top hat on his head and sunglasses on his nose. He was dressed like a XXX spy in the movie, without any of the style of the deputy director of the inspection office.

He was about to step into the store with one foot, but he saw a circle of people surrounded by the roadside in front of the left. A bicycle was parked in the crowd, and there were few newspapers in the basket. A middle-aged man with glasses stood in front of the bicycle and was shouting loudly: "Read the newspaper, read the newspaper, today's front page headline, the boss of Yagang Liu Xiantang jumped off the building and committed suicide, leaving his beautiful wife and concubine alone to guard the empty room."

Wang Siyu was defeated by the last sentence of the advertising slogan. He immediately turned around and ran over, squeezed into the crowd, raised his arms and handed over five dollars, grabbed a high-priced Yudu Entertainment News, and entered the coffee shop with the newspaper. At this time, many people had sat on the first floor of the coffee shop, and most of the tables were filled with newspapers, and even the trash can at the door were filled with Yudu Entertainment News. Wang Siyu couldn't help but sigh, regretting that he had just had no money to lose. Fuck the ground, the five dollars were spent unjustly, and half a pound of garlic was gone.

In the cafe, everyone had different expressions, some were regretful, some were gloating, and they were whispering. The abnormal death of Liu Xiantang, a famous person in Yuzhou, brought great shock to everyone and even topics of conversation after dinner.

Wang Siyu walked to the corner, picked a not-conspicuous position to sit down, ordered coffee first, and sat down to read the newspaper. In less than ten minutes, He Yanfei and Qiu Zhaoguan drove over. Both of them were holding a newspaper in their hands. They found that Wang Siyu had arrived in advance, so they were a little embarrassed and hurried over. He Yanfei said apologetically: "Director, sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road."

Wang Siyu raised his hand to look at the watch. They both came fifteen minutes in advance. It was because they came too early, no wonder others. So he nodded and smiled, picked up the teacup and pointed to the opposite side. He Yanfei and Qiu Zhaoguan sat down with a smile. The three of them chatted for a few minutes. He Yanfei walked out and said with disappointment after a while: "What day is today? The private room is full in the morning."

Wang Siyu raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "It's best to sit here."

Qiu Zhaoguan didn't say anything, but just touched the coffee and tasted it quietly, focusing on it, and didn't seem to care why Wang Siyu asked him to come.

He Yanfei tilted his head and thought for a while, glanced at the newspaper in his hand again, and finally showed a sudden enlightenment. He smiled slightly and said softly: "Director, is it to tell us to come and talk about Yagang?"

Wang Siyu did not look up, flipped the newspaper in his hand, nodded without comment, and said softly: "Tell me and read it."

Listening to He Yanfei's report, Wang Siyu glanced at the door from the corner of his eyes from time to time. Twenty minutes later, Liao Jingqing appeared at the door with Yaoyao. Next to her was a woman with long golden wavy hair. Although the woman was half-old, her skin was still fair and charming. Wang Siyu guessed that this person might be Aunt Zhang, which Yaoyao mentioned.
Chapter completed!