In the luxurious private room of Jingui Nightclub, Ning Shuang was holding the microphone and singing intently. Her eyes were affectionate and melodious, and her singing was melodious. If it weren't for the eye-catching olive green, it would easily give people an illusion, as if the person standing in front of her was not a female soldier, but a graceful and popular singer.

Everyone was intoxicated by her sweet and clear singing voice. Only Yu Youmin sat on the sofa with a cold expression, holding a cigarette in his hand, and whispered with Uncle Cai next to him. Since he arrived at the nightclub, he and Ning Shuang have deliberately sat far away. There was no communication between the two in any form. No one looked like a couple.

After the song was over, applause was everywhere. Ning Shuang smiled, put down the microphone lightly, retreated calmly, sat next to her younger sister Yu Qingqing, casually held up the song score, and frowned and looked at the song above.

Zhang Qianying finished applause and let out a sigh of slight breath. A hint of envy flashed in her eyes. She grabbed Wang Siyu's arm, raised her head, bit his ear and said, "Xiaoyu, she sang so well, and her beautiful songs are even more beautiful."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly. Seeing that Yu Qingqing had already snatched the Mike, he stood up, turned to the opposite side of Zhang Qianying, stretched out his hand, and made an invitation posture. The two walked down with their arms, danced gently, and began to dance with the melodious singing.

Seeing this, Yu Youjiang also got up and invited a little movie star under him to the center of the venue, and rotated gracefully in the rhythm of the music.

Uncle Cai looked up and saw that Ning Shuang had put down the song score. He was holding his cheeks with both hands and smiling at the two dancers dancing. He frowned and quickly poked Yu Youmin's arm with his hand, and said softly: "Young Master Min, come over quickly, Shuang Girl is waiting for you. Since you are engaged, you must get along well, otherwise the old man will be very sad."

Yu Youmin sighed, moved his body, crossed his legs, and shook his head gently, "Uncle Cai, sorry, I really don't have the interest in dancing tonight. Don't worry, we have discussed it. No matter what, the wedding date will not be postponed."

Sun Maocai sighed helplessly. He knew that if the elderly at home were not present, the couple had almost no connection. The two seemed to have never thought about what would happen in the future. They were procrastinating. Perhaps, deep down, they both hoped that this boring marriage would end without success.

Just as she was thinking, Ning Shuang came over with a smile, stretched out her hand and said, "Uncle Cai, I want to invite you to dance."

Sun Maocai kicked Yu Youmin's leather shoes with his toes, but saw him leaning on the sofa, touching the beer, and drinking it on his own. Sun Maocai had no choice but to stand up helplessly and walk over with Ning Shuang.

Yu Youmin drank all the beer, looked at the people on the dance floor calmly, smiled, got up and walked out of the private room, stood in the corridor, took out his cell phone, and called out a number. After hesitating for a moment, he dialed over.

Yu Qingqing sang three songs in one breath before she walked down with unsatisfactory feelings. Everyone returned to the sofa, sat down, drank beer and drink, and talked in a low voice. Zhang Qianying went up to sing two songs. The younger sister Yu Qingqing started to cheer and insisted that the fourth brother sing one too. Wang Siyu could not refuse and had to order the song "Loyalty for the Country".

When the melody sounded, Zhang Qianying turned her eyes to the side with a smile, feeling a little embarrassed, but when he sang the first sentence, she couldn't help but say "Huh" and looked back, but saw that Wang Siyu had already sang passionately: "The wolf smoke rose, the mountains looked north, the dragon rose, the horses neighed, the sword energy was like frost, and the heart was like the vast water of the Yellow River. For twenty years, who can resist each other? The hatred and desire are crazy, the long swords are aimed at, and how many loyal souls are buried in other places..."

Zhang Qianying saw his singing loudly and singing passionately, and couldn't help but feel extremely happy. After a brief shock, she also beat the beats gently with everyone. Until Wang Siyu walked off the stage with a smile, she had not yet woken up. She looked at Wang Siyu with a gentle look and said softly: "Xiaoyu, how could you lie to me, how could you sing so well?"

Wang Siyu smiled and put his arms around her waist, whispered: "It's all taught by my wife. If you can't learn it, you'll really become a fool."

Zhang Qianying blushed and said ashamed: "Xiaoyu, you are not a fool, I am."

Wang Siyu raised his fingers, gently scraped her beautiful nose, and whispered: "You are the most beautiful idiot in the world."

Zhang Qianying smiled like a flower, with a touching blush on her cheeks. She glanced at him and said in a sweet voice: "Smile Xiaoyu, that's not what you spoiled."

Wang Siyu smiled, took a few sips of beer, but saw Uncle Cai coming over, hurriedly turned around and let him sit next to him.

Uncle Cai smiled and said, "Mr. Yu, the Central Party School will hold a county magistrate training class in July. We plan to select 50 county magistrates from across the country to come to Beijing for training. You can come here too."

Wang Siyu pondered for a while, shook his head and said, "Uncle Cai, I don't think there is any need to concentrate on doing the work well. In my position, we should focus on doing things. As for training, let's talk about it later."

Uncle Cai smiled and nodded, "Okay, then don't hurry."

Wang Siyu turned his head and looked at it. Seeing Zhang Qianying busy playing dice with Yu Qingqing, he smiled slightly and said softly: "Uncle Cai, please be concerned about Li Qingxuan's affairs. She is too young and I am a little worried about working hard in the capital."

Uncle Cai smiled understandingly, patted Wang Siyu's thighs gently, and whispered: "Don't worry, Mr. Yu, just concentrate on doing things in West China, I will do other things properly, including the business of the Chinese Painting Museum in Beijing, and I will also take care of it."

Wang Siyu nodded with a smile and said, "I'm lucky and uncle."

Sun Maocai looked at him meaningfully and said softly: "I have seen the painting you gave to my younger sister. The painter must be extremely extraordinary. He should be a very spiritual person, otherwise he would not have drawn such excellent works."

Seeing that his eyes were bright and as if he could see something, Wang Siyu hurriedly touched the beer and covered it up: "Yes, she is indeed a very talented painter. Come on, Uncle Cai, I respect you."

Sun Maocai smiled slightly, touched the beer, and ran into Wang Siyu, took a sip, and said kindly: "Mr. Yu, you and Young Master Min are both hopes for the future of the Yu family. The old man has high expectations for you both, so don't let him down."

Wang Siyu nodded and said sadly: "Uncle Cai, before communicating with the leader, I never thought that he would have so much helplessness and compromise against his will."

Sun Maocai said with a serious expression: "Young Master Yu, facing the huge bureaucratic system, no matter how high a person reaches, it is small. It is like an invincible monster. While trying to change it, don't forget that it can open its mouth and swallow up any disrespectful person at any time. Don't touch the vested interest groups before you have enough confidence. That is the most dangerous thing in the world."

Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, put the empty wine bottle on the coffee table, took out a cigarette, lit it, and whispered: "I believe that with the deepening of economic system reform, some situations will change naturally."

Sun Maocai looked at him deeply and said with concern: "Mr. Yu, some things are unhurried. The domestic political situation is very complicated. All forces are stalemate. Those who are too fast will often get bleeding. The painful lesson is right in front of you. You should be careful. As for the concerns you mentioned when you talk to the leader, the upper level is actually considering it. Sometimes, solving complex problems does not require much clever political wisdom, it only takes a long enough time and patience."

Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, "Maybe, it's still a bit unrealistic to worry about the problems within the system. My current idea is very simple. To serve as an official and benefit the people, try to change the current situation of land finance and improve the economy of Xishan County."

Sun Maocai smiled and said, "Mr. Yu, if you encounter some unsolvable problems in West China, you might as well call me and don't take care of everything yourself."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, frowned and took a sip of the cigarette, blew the ashes in his fingers, looked at Sun Maocai's smiling face, and whispered: "Uncle Cai, are you familiar with Secretary Meng of West China?"

Sun Maocai's heart moved, narrowed his eyes into slits, crossed his legs, shook his head and said, "I heard of him, he is very capable, but he has never dealt with him. What's wrong?"

Wang Siyu smiled and shook his head and said, "It's nothing, but some things have always been strange. I have two job transfers, and it seems to be related to him."

Sun Maocai frowned and thought for a while, then nodded and said, "It's normal. You're at the level of the department at such a young age. It's impossible not to attract the attention of the leaders above. It's probably because Secretary Meng thinks you are a talent that can be created and cultivated."

Wang Siyu nodded slightly and accepted Uncle Cai's point of view, but he did not notice at all. A cunning gaze flashed in Uncle Cai's eyes.

The two were chatting, and a noise suddenly came from outside. Then, a figure flashed at the door. A waitress wearing a cheongsam suddenly ran in with her hair disheveled, shouting in a hurry: "Help, there are guests hitting me."

Wang Siyu looked up and saw a clear slap on her face. He couldn't help but frown slightly, and hurriedly stood up and greeted him. At this time, three drunken men followed behind, shouting: "ぱか,なんくそ,んんんう."

Wang Siyu was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that the Japanese were hitting the person. He was so angry that he rushed over, pulled the waitress behind him, pointed at the three guys with his fingers, and shouted: "Stop it all!"

The strong man in front of him was squirting alcohol and did not stop. He glanced at Wang Siyu contemptuously, then stretched out his arm and pushed him. Wang Siyu grabbed his arm, took a step, twisted it, pressed him to the ground, kicked him over with his feet. Before the man could smell it, his body had lost its center of gravity, and a dog chewed on the mud, and a "thump" hit the coffee table, and blood immediately burst out from his forehead.

Seeing that he had already taken action, the two men behind the man also shouted and rushed up together. At this time, Yu Youjiang was a little confused. He took two steps forward subconsciously, but stopped and waved his hands and shouted: "Don't do it, sit down and talk first. The fourth brother, please meddle in other people's business. If you can't beat foreigners in the capital, it will cause diplomatic storms."

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yu Youmin hurriedly took out his cell phone, called the police in a hurry, and then came over to help. When he came to the front, the battle had come to an end. Ning Shuang held a pistol in her right hand and pressed it against one of the people's forehead. The man was already shocked, raised his hands high and did not dare to move.

Another tall and thin man with long hair had already turned blue and swollen on his face, but Wang Siyu still refused to give up. He grabbed his hair and pulled it to the side of the coffee table, touched the bottle and smashed it hard. After the three bottles burst, the tall and thin man's head also bleeding from his head, kneeling on the ground and moaning.

The man was sitting on the ground, staring at the gun in Ning Shuang's hand in a daze. He was half awake and howled loudly: "Misunderstanding 〗てはもが, misunderstanding 。

を行..."

Wang Siyu walked over, waved his right leg, kicked him in the face, and kicked him up. Then he looked at Yu Youmin, who was standing in front of him with a strange look. He threw the broken wine bottle in his hand aside, scratched his hair awkwardly, spread his hands, and shook his head, "Yanjing Beer's lethality is too small, not as good as Qingdao Beer."

The incident happened too suddenly and ended quickly enough. It was not until he looked at the two people with bloody faces that Yu Qingqing cried out with a "wow" and turned around and threw herself into Zhang Qianying's arms. She was so scared that she was trembling all over. She rarely saw such a scene, so she naturally couldn't stand such a bloody scene. Zhang Qianying was also a little scared, but she still pretended to be calm and patted her back and said softly: "It's okay, little sister, it's already done. Your fourth brother is very good at fighting."

When the incident happened, Sun Maocai kept sitting on the sofa with his brows and looked at everyone's reaction. At this time, he stood up with a smile, walked to the waitress, and asked kindly, "What's going on, why do they hit you?"

The waitress hurriedly pointed to the man sitting on the ground and shouted, "He was drunk and touched my thighs. I was scared at the time and spilled the tea and poured it onto his hands. They chased me out."

Sun Maocai nodded and said with a smile: "I understand. They molest you. You want to run away. They will not give up and want to abuse you, right?"

The waitress was slightly stunned, then lit her head like a chicken pecking at rice, and kept saying, "Yes, yes, that's it."

Sun Maocai smiled and took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and said to everyone in the room: "You go first, don't be known by the reporters. I'll just deal with it if it's storm."

Wang Siyu hesitated for a moment and frowned and said, "I'll stay too."

Sun Maocai shook his head and said, "No, you can't show up. It's best for me to deal with such things."

Ning Shuang put away the gun and said with a smile: "Uncle Cai, I'll stay with you."

Sun Maocai smiled and nodded. Then everyone cleaned up and turned around and left.

The tall man suddenly stood up, stumbled to the door, screaming and reached out to pull Wang Siyu's clothes, but he was unpredictable, Ning Shuang kicked a somersault and sat on the ground again.

Ning Shuang's pretty face turned cold, and she frowned and cursed: "Give me shameless, get out of here, stay honestly, don't bother!"

Wang Siyu turned around, smiled, raised a thumb and shook it, hugged Zhang Qianying's thin waist, and walked out calmly.
Chapter completed!