After Wang Siyu returned to the office, he held the landline, called Liang Guizhi, and told Bao Changrong's latest statement.

After hearing this, Liang Guizhi let out a long sigh. She held her glasses and said with a smile: "Secretary Wang, I have to thank you for your work, otherwise the secretary and mayor will have their own opinions. If I am stuck in the middle, it will be difficult for me to be a human being."

Wang Siyu frowned and said softly: "What is Mayor Li Chen's attitude?"

Liang Guizhi hesitated and lowered her voice: "The two have a big disagreement on the issue of Minjiang Heavy Machinery and can't explain it clearly for a while. Let's do this. I will arrange for people to negotiate in the provincial capital first, strive to do the work of communicating with the masses as soon as possible, persuade them to come back, and let's talk carefully after get off work."

Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, "Okay, Mayor Liang, you can do it first."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Siyu stood up for a moment, turned around and walked out of the office, walked downstairs, and came to the door of the petition room on the third floor. He pushed open the empty door, but saw that there was only one clerk in the room. He was wearing a navy casual outfit, facing his back to the door, sitting at the desk, looking at the computer with a focused expression, and his right mouse kept clicking, muttering himself: "Smash down, Air Force bull, hit me to death!"

Wang Siyu did not disturb him and walked over quietly, but found that stock trading software was showing on the computer screen. The stocks on it were green, and the stocks were sold one by one, and the stock prices fell down wave by wave. The middle-aged man in his thirties looked at the stocks with all his attention, without noticed that someone came from behind him. Wang Siyu looked behind his back for a while, then smiled and said, "The market is not very good. The market is falling so badly."

The middle-aged man looked back and glanced over Wang Siyu's face, but there was no abnormality. Instead, he nodded and said calmly: "It's not good. It's been falling harshly these days, but it's almost done. As long as it hits 2,600 points, there will definitely be a rebound."

Seeing that he was not panicked, Wang Siyu turned his head again after he finished speaking, staring at the computer screen, squinted his eyes and looked at the stock market, muttering something, and couldn't help but feel a little curious, so he pulled a chair and sat down, pointing at the computer and said, "It's so fierce now, how do you know there must be a rebound?"

The middle-aged man grinned, reached out and took out two cigarettes from the table, handed them to Wang Siyu, and he lit them, took a pleasant breath, and said leisurely: "This is technology. Now the volume is shrinking greatly, but the downward killing is very large. The trapped plate is too lazy to move, and there will be a space of 400 points soon, which is enough to complete a rapid rebound. The main players in the market will not miss this opportunity."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, lit the cigarette, took a sip, and said lightly: "Stocks are all things up and down, it's really hard to say. I haven't played with them for two years."

The middle-aged man dusted the ashes, touched his mouse and selected a few stocks, threw them into his own stock selection, and smiled and said, "That's a pity. You missed a good market, but it's like this in the stock market. There are not many people who really make money. There is no news from retail investors and few people who know technology. It's difficult to maintain a good mentality. In the market, they are the life of cannon fodder. How to make money, how to throw it back, just to make excitement."

Wang Siyu smiled, frowned and took a breath of cigarette, and said with a smile: "Brother, do you care about stock trading during working hours?"

The middle-aged man smiled and shook his head and said, "I used to care. Later, when I saw that I made some money by trading stocks, Lao He was also jealous and lost 60,000 yuan to come in and asked me to help him trade."

Wang Siyu also laughed and said sarcastically: "Then you are free, I'm afraid you're the most leisurely in this office building of the Discipline Inspection Commission."

"Shh!" The middle-aged man waved his hand, frowned, and stared at the market. In just over ten minutes, the market suddenly improved, and the stocks turned red one after another. He immediately looked dark, raised his hand and knocked on the table a few times, turned off the stock trading software, and cursed: "It's useless to rise at this time. It's not dead, and it's time to waste your effort. Depending on the situation, you have to wait a few days."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly: "Brother, stock trading is still very risky, but don't be too addicted, otherwise it will be easy to get yourself in."

The middle-aged man smiled, turned his head, looked at Wang Siyu carefully, and said with a suspicion: "Brother, are you new here or are you looking for Director He to do business?"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and nodded, "I am new to you. I just went to work today."

The middle-aged man became a little alert, sat up straight, stared at Wang Siyu with a smile, and said, "Brother, you shouldn't have come... with the new secretary?"

Wang Siyu smiled and shook his head and said, "No, I came here by myself."

The middle-aged man then breathed a sigh of relief, waved his hand, and said with a smile: "I was shocked. I had something to do at home in the morning, but I didn't come over. I heard that the new secretary was at work and thought you were the personal soldier he brought. That's so fucking. The new official took office for three fires, don't burn it on my head!"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly: "Since you are scared, why are you still trading stocks in the office?"

The middle-aged man turned around, poured a cup of tea, held his hand, blew his breath, and shook his head, "Don't worry, it's safe here. What a person the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission is? How can he come to us if he doesn't have anything to do? People sit in the office and make a phone call and move their mouths. Our leaders here have to run over and show their gratitude. Although they are working in the same building, they may not meet each other once in a few months. If they can meet the secretary every day, congratulations, the opportunity has come. If they are not good, they can still be a section chief."

Wang Siyu smiled, looked at him with interest, and said with a smile: "Why hold on?"

The middle-aged man took a sip of tea and said with a little self-deprecating self-deprecating: "How else can I hold my legs and feet hard, my mouth is dessert, and my flattery skills are all used. If the leader is itchy, you will help me scratch it. I will definitely not be wrong. I have never had the chance to get close to the leader over the years, otherwise I would have worked hard, so how could I sit here and sit on the bench."

Wang Siyu held back his smile, walked to him, snuffed the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the ashtray, raised his hand and looked at his watch. Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, he patted his shoulder and smiled and said, "Brother, what's the name?"

The middle-aged man leaned to the side and said with a smile: "My name is Sun Baota. I used to be from the Fourth Office of Supervision. Brother, are you your surname?"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly: "Don't let your surname be Wang, okay, Brother Baota, I'm about to get off work, I have to go back. Let's talk about it if I have time."

Sun Baoti waved his hand and said with a smile: "Come here often when you have time. It's quiet here, and no one comes here usually."

Wang Siyu nodded, turned around and left the petition room, walked forward a few steps, and saw Director He coming over. He stopped and said with a serious expression: "Director He, it happened to be something for you."

Director He hurriedly came over quickly and said with a smile on his face: "Secretary Wang, what instructions do you have?"

Wang Siyu looked back and frowned and said, "That's right. In a few days, I will go to Minjiang Heavy Machinery Factory to learn about some of the situation there. You can prepare and sort out all the materials involved in Minjiang Heavy Machinery and deliver them to my office tomorrow morning."

Director He nodded quickly and said, "Okay, Secretary Wang, I will send the materials tomorrow morning."

Wang Siyu smiled faintly and waved his hand and said, "No need, let Sun Baota come."

Director He was slightly stunned and nodded in a daze, watching Wang Siyu turn around and walk away. He frowned and quickly walked back, pushed the door and walked into the office, came to Sun Baoti, and smiled and said, "Baoti, Secretary Wang has been here just now?"

Sun Baoti chewed chewing gum in his mouth and said slowly: "No, which secretary can come to us."

Director He frowned and hesitated: "No, I just met Secretary Wang outside, and he even called you to send documents tomorrow."

Sun Baoti's face changed, and he was shocked all over. He quickly turned around, looked at Director He blankly, grabbed the back of his head and said, "Director, he was a young man just now. He looked only twenty-seven or eight years old. He couldn't be the new secretary, right?"

Director He nodded and said, "Yes, yes, he is Secretary Wang!"

"Ah?" Sun Baoti stood up in a daze, and was stunned for a while before sitting down dejectedly, scratching his head and said, "It's broken, it's broken now. Who would have thought that he was the secretary of the Discipline Inspection Commission? I just said nothing, why can't I remember a single sentence? I was confused, confused..."

Director He also became nervous and hurriedly approached him and asked tentatively: "Baoti, you weren't trading stocks just now, are you?"

Sun Baota sighed and said with a frown: "Yes, it would be great if I didn't look at the stocks just now!"

Director He felt a chill. He remembered Wang Siyu's cold expression just now, and immediately became angry. He picked up the ashtray and threw it hard on the table. He whispered: "Sun Baota, how many times have you said that you are not allowed to trade stocks during office hours. Why do you always don't listen? You've caused trouble? You've lost all the faces of our petition room. Secretary Wang must have thought that our petition room is free and undisciplined!"

Sun Baoti's face was covered with ashes. He took out a tissue, wiped it on his face, and said helplessly: "Director, you know the situation in our petition room best. It's really a bit free and casual. They both insisted on going shopping in the afternoon, so they called me and called me to work for nothing. Otherwise, this would be fine. These two girls, when they come back, I have to deal with them..."

Director He had a pale face, slapped the table heavily, and gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me all for checking!"

Sun Baota nodded repeatedly, touched the cigarette and handed it over. Why did the director lit the fire and said with a smile: "Director, please calm down. Actually, it's not that serious. Secretary Wang is very easy-going and has no airs at all. We were in the room just now, and we were having a very speculative chat."

Director He snorted, frowned and took a breath of cigarettes, and sighed: "That's because Secretary Wang is too lazy to be as knowledgeable as you. No, we need to rectify the atmosphere in our room. I have spoiled you. If this continues, it is easy to have big problems. I will be implicated by you three!"

Sun Baoti poured the tea and handed it to Director He, nodding and said, "Director Yingming, it's time for our petition room to rectify our work style. I'll call them back now and let's hold a democratic life meeting first."

Director He raised his wrist and looked at the table below, shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's talk about it another day, Baoti, you have worked hard and get an extra night shift. Secretary Wang wants to sort out all the materials about Minjiang Heavy Machinery and send them to his office tomorrow morning. Remember, this is the only opportunity for you to make up for your merits. You must perform well and not make any mistakes. If something goes wrong, we will settle the old and new accounts together."

Sun Baota raised his hand, greeted a solemn military salute, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Director, I promise to complete the task successfully!"

Director He nodded with satisfaction, walked out of the door with his bag, and one foot had already stepped out of the door, but he stopped again and turned and said, "Baoti, when will I get rid of the condom for 60,000 yuan? The family will have to use money after a while. If you say you lose money in stock trading, your aunt will definitely not believe it..."

Sun Baota sweated on his forehead, laughed dryly for a few times, and said with some confidence: "Director, don't worry, the market will soon fall to 2,600 points. I will add some more positions at that time, and I will come back after a rebound."

Director He ummed, sighed again, turned around and left with a blue face.
Chapter completed!