Audi's car was parked at the entrance of the Turnip Chinese Painting Academy. Wang Siyu pushed open the car door and walked down, smiled and went up the steps, pushed open the glass door, and entered the art exhibition hall on the first floor. He saw that there were very few guests downstairs, only seven or eight people, all of whom were quietly admiring the Chinese paintings. Li Feidao was standing at the entrance of the stairs and whispering to several security guards. Wang Siyu walked over slowly and said with a smile: "Old Li, I'm back."

Li Feidao raised his head in surprise, looked at Wang Siyu, with a hint of surprise on his face, hurriedly separated the crowd, walked over with big strides, grabbed Wang Siyu's hand, and whispered: "Secretary Wang, you are back just in time, and you have had some minor trouble."

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned and frowned and said, "What's going on?"

Li Feidao glanced at the door, reached out and pointed upstairs, and whispered: "Go up and talk."

Wang Siyu nodded, followed him upstairs, entered the negotiation room, pulled a chair and sat down, looked at Li Feidao with a cold expression, frowned, "Old Li, what happened?"

Li Feidao made a cup of tea, put it on his desk, and whispered: "That's right. Recently, a guy often went to the Chinese Painting Museum. He didn't buy calligraphy and paintings, but he always wanted to harass Dean Liao. Seeing that the situation was wrong, I warned him. Unexpectedly, the guy not only refused to listen, but became even worse. Last night, he brought people to block the door. I was furious and taught those people a lesson. As a result, the guy made a harsh word and must compensate them 300,000 yuan within three days, otherwise he would lead people to smash the store until we close the door."

Wang Siyu's face darkened, suppressed his anger, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said softly: "Old Li, my sister didn't suffer a loss, right?"

Li Feidao shook his head and said, "No, when that guy first appeared, I saw something wrong with him, my eyes were floating, not like a serious person, so I kept following him closely. President Liao was fine, so she went to see Director Liu from Qianjin Police Station in the afternoon and discussed how to solve the problem."

Wang Siyu felt relieved a little, frowned and took a breath of cigarette, and sneered: "What's that guy? He actually ran away from me and was wild."

Li Feidao snorted and said softly: "I heard that he is a nouveau riche. His family is very rich. He opens a restaurant on the street next to him and runs a nightclub. There are some little brothers under his command. That guy should not be short of women. I thought that he was not at ease. He should have come for that calligraphy. The painting "Qinyuanchun? Snow" is very valuable, and there must be someone in the underworld who is thinking about it."

Wang Siyu nodded, took out his cell phone, dialed the number, and frowned: "Old Li, this is the case, why don't you call in advance?"

Li Feidao scratched his head and laughed: "Director Liao refused. She was afraid that it would affect your work, so she asked me to keep it confidential."

Wang Siyu waved his hand and signaled him to silence, then smiled and said, "Sister, it's me. I'm back to Yuzhou for a meeting today and I've been to the Chinese Academy of Painting."

Liao Jingqing smiled and said softly: "Xiaoyu, I'm dealing with things outside. It will take 30 minutes to come back. You can go to the dean's office to wait for me first."

Wang Siyu frowned and took a breath of cigarettes, and said softly: "Sister, I know everything. I'm just a rascal. Don't worry about him. Come back. I'll deal with the rest."

Liao Jingqing hesitated, looked at Liu Tiancheng, and smiled and said, "No need, Director Liu has already been on the phone with the man. They have agreed to go out for a meal together in the evening, ask Lao Li to toast a glass of wine, admit his mistake, and the matter will be resolved."

Wang Siyu was speechless and smiled bitterly: "Sister, let's do it, give the phone to Tiancheng."

After a while, Liu Tiancheng's voice came from the phone: "Secretary Wang, you are back, let's sit together tonight."

Wang Siyu stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Where to go? Go to the hotel to toast the bastard and apologize?"

Liu Tiancheng smiled awkwardly and hurriedly said, "That's not possible, Secretary Wang, don't worry, I will handle the matter properly and will not let Lao Li suffer."

Wang Siyu snorted and sneered: "Tiancheng, how much did you charge that grandson? You actually ate inside and turned your elbow out!"

Liu Tiancheng was startled, looked back at Liao Jingqing, hurriedly touched his cell phone and left the office, stood in the corridor, and whispered: "Secretary Wang, you misunderstood. That person's backstage is also very tough. In Donghu District, it is also the one that ordinary people can't afford to offend. I don't want to make things worse, so as not to lose both sides. Have a meal together and just talk about it."

Wang Siyu threw the teacup with a thud and shouted in a low voice: "How hard is his backstage? The provincial party secretary will support him?"

Liu Tiancheng grinned and shook his head and said, "That's not the case, but the background is also very deep. It is said that he is very familiar with Governor Meng's son. This person has a lot of energy. No one dares to mess with him in Hudong District. Both black and white give him some face."

Wang Siyu frowned and said with some dissatisfaction: "Tiancheng, you are so arrogant, why are you braver? Didn't you tell him who belongs to this Chinese Academy of Painting?"

Liu Tiancheng took off his police cap and smiled bitterly: "I have reminded him, but the man is still very crazy. He only said that this is not Minjiang, but Yuzhou. If he wants to solve the problem, he must make Lao Li sincerely apologize and admit his mistake by pouring tea. Otherwise, he will not give anyone any face."

Wang Siyu frowned and took a sip of the cigarette, dusted the ashes, and sneered: "Okay, you guy, really embarrass me. You can't handle any small things. Forget it, you don't have to worry about this matter, let my sister come back."

Liu Tiancheng sighed and said a little disgusted: "That's true, I'll call him now, and the dinner will be cancelled."

Wang Siyu nodded and said softly: "By the way, Tiancheng, what is that guy's name and what business he has, please explain it clearly first."

Liu Tiancheng hurriedly said: "I named Hu Taiming, and I opened a 'Sanqing Hotpot City' in Donghu District, and a 'Pearl Nightclub'."

Wang Siyu said 'um', hung up the phone casually, put half of the cigarette butts out, threw it into the ashtray, dialed another number, and called Xiao Yong, deputy director of Yuzhou Public Security Bureau, and said bluntly: "Old Xiao, why are you the Public Security Bureau chief? It's so unreasonable!"

Xiao Yong was a little confused and said in confusion: "Secretary Wang, what's wrong?"

Wang Siyu was so angry that he said annoyed: "The public security in Yuzhou is too bad. Why are the underworld members lawless? They ran to my store and went wild."

"When did you open a store in Yuzhou?" Xiao Yong became even more confused. Some monks couldn't touch their minds. After a while, they frowned and said, "Brother, don't be anxious, please relieve the fire first. What's going on? You have explained the situation clearly."

Wang Siyu nodded, touched his phone and walked to the window, and told the whole story.

After hearing this, Xiao Yong almost got upset and waved his hand and said, "Forget it, that guy, I know that he is not doing business cleanly and has a criminal record. Don't be angry. He will block the nightclub at night, arrest people, investigate, and try to get it in. If you have more years of imprisonment, should you do this time?"

Wang Siyu nodded and said half-jokingly: "Old Xiao, you can move faster, if you are late, I will solve it myself."

Xiao Yong was startled, waved his hand and smiled bitterly: "Brother, stop making trouble. Go back to the newspaper and the secretary of the Minjiang Municipal Commission for Discipline Inspection went to the nightclub with a flying knife and killed the underworld boss in Hudong District. That would be lively."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly: "Okay, Lao Xiao, within three days, you must solve the problem and don't leave any troubles, otherwise we will never end up."

Xiao Yong nodded slightly, picked up the cup and drank a sip of tea, and smiled and said, "Don't worry, this matter cannot be done anymore. I really have no shame to be in Yuzhou. I'll just transfer you Minjiang."

Wang Siyu smiled and waved his hand, and said softly: "That won't be possible. Our Minjiang Temple is small and we can't afford to support you, the great monk."

Xiao Yong put down the teacup, leaned back, and said proudly: "No kidding, Secretary Wang, since you are back, let's take the time to gather together, which can be regarded as practicing for the brother."

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned and hesitated: "Director Xiao, are you going to move?"

Xiao Yong played with a pen and chuckled, "Yes, when you go to Central China, the boss will speak, and you will be there within three months."

Wang Siyu smiled and whispered: "Congratulations, Lao Xiao."

Xiao Yong sighed and lowered his voice: "There is a strong fight in central China now. The boss is short of staff. I originally wanted to transfer Secretary Guoyong to, but Secretary Guoyong said he is old and doesn't want to make trouble anymore. He is just in West China to retire. I think, maybe you will move soon."

Wang Siyu was stunned for a while before whispering: "That won't work. I still have some things to deal with."

Xiao Yong smiled twice and nodded, "Yes, you did a good job in Minjiang. Even if you want to go there, I'm afraid the provincial party committee will not let anyone go."

Wang Siyu didn't want to explain too much, but just smiled, chatted with him for a few more words, hung up the phone, turned around, and banged at Li Feidao, and smiled and said, "It's done, the matter has been resolved."

Li Feidao grinned and nodded, "I knew that this kind of thing was a piece of cake for you."

Wang Siyu walked over, patted his shoulder gently, and smiled and said, "Old Li, when I am not here, you have to be careful and take good care of your family. If your family suffers a little grievance, don't blame me for destroying your master for justice."

Li Feidao smiled generously and waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, it's okay for women or calligraphy and painting. I was still thinking about it. I went there to go to the evening and let the blind guy bleed, but I was afraid that things would be too big and it would be difficult to end."

Looking at the tough man in front of him, Wang Siyu smiled slightly, punched him in the chest, and said softly: "Old Li, I will arrange another day to buy you a house in Yuzhou."

Li Feidao glared at his eyes and said dissatisfiedly: "Secretary Wang, if you want to speak like this, let's just slap it apart. Go and ask Deng Tietou, am I the kind of greedy person?"

Wang Siyu shook his head and said with a smile: "Old Li, don't worry, I have no other intentions, I just hope you live more comfortably."

Li Feidao sighed, his eyes turned red, and he said softly: "Secretary Wang, if you really think about me, if you get the chance in the future, please help me find my daughter. I have been separated for so many years, and I don't know how she is doing."

Wang Siyu nodded slightly and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Lao Li, this matter is for me."
Chapter completed!