"If you get a wife like this, what else can your husband ask for?"

Although it is still not sure that the cold-faced beauty will admire her, Zhang Qianying's bewitching also played a role, which made Wang Siyu feel a little impatient. There are many women around her, but there are really no handsome men in the army like Ning Shuang, and it is a pity.

"Why don't you try?" Wang Siyu frowned, and his mouth was clattering. Xinhu began to ripple again. He touched his phone and sent two text messages tentatively.

After waiting for five or six minutes, Ning Shuang didn't reply, he felt a little discouraged. He walked to the mirror, combed his hair, pushed open the door, and walked out. He just stepped out one foot, but suddenly he was stunned.

By the window, Chen Qiming was wearing a gray jacket with his hands on his back, looking at the scenery in the distance, looking leisurely and contented.

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, closed the door, walked to the window, and whispered: "Like guest, Minister Chen, when did you come here?"

"I just came in, didn't bother you?" Chen Qiming said lightly, his expression did not change at all. He just glanced at Wang Siyu, then turned his eyes to the distance, frowned, as if he was thinking about some brain-hard questions.

Wang Siyu turned around, opened the drawer, took out a bucket of West Lake Longjing, and smiled and said, "Minister Chen, your footsteps are so light. I have been in the inner room for so long, but I didn't notice it at all."

Chen Qiming moved his neck and said coldly: "Brother Youyu, everyone is with each other!"

Wang Siyu was secretly surprised and knew what the other party was hinting at. When he was in Hongyelou, he had also hid outside the private room. He was not intentionally eavesdropping at that time, but was afraid that Ning Shuang would lose control of her emotions and would do some extreme actions.

But such things are difficult to explain, and they will only become darker and darker. Therefore, he did not respond, but looked out the door, frowned and shouted, "Lin Yue, what are you doing? Why don't you pour tea for Minister Chen quickly!"

Chen Qiming stretched his waist, stretched his muscles and bones, and whispered: "I haven't been outside, I've been sent away."

Wang Siyu touched the cup, poured tea, walked to the sofa and sat down, and said indifferently: "Brother Qiming, before coming next time, remember to make a phone call. Don't make a sudden attack. Are you afraid of a woman with long legs and bare ass running out of the inner room?"

Chen Qiming smiled, pulled the chair and sat down, tapped the table with his fingers, and said in a low voice, saying word by word: "That would be the best, everyone will be equal, I am unwilling to suffer."

Wang Siyu smiled, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said lightly: "Brother Qiming, you may have misunderstood. At Hongyelou, I only saw Ning Shuang. She is not your woman, right?"

Chen Qiming's face darkened and he said angrily: "What a joke? If I want that woman, I'll have hanged my neck long ago!"

"Puff!" Before I could swallow the tea I had just drunk, I sprayed a small amount of it. Wang Siyu hurriedly pulled out the tissue, wiped the coffee table clean, and said with a smile: "Brother Qiming, it won't be that exaggerated, right!"

Chen Qiming waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Brother Youyu, you don't know. My sister-in-law is really not a good-for-nothing lamp. She always goes to our house to act as a domineering and uphold justice. I, Chen Qiming, are not afraid of the earth, but are afraid of that crazy girl. When she touches her hand, my heart can jump out of my throat!"

Unexpectedly, the other party was so honest and without any taboos. In the unexpected, when Wang Siyu thought of the scene that day, he couldn't help laughing, leaned back, crossed his legs, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Don't complain, this is the evil people who are the evil people who are beaten up."

Chen Qiming raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and said in a depressed mood: "If I had known that Ning Lu had such a willful and willful sister, I would not have been able to marry her at the beginning!"

Wang Siyu waved his hand and smiled and said, "What you said is like a ferocious god."

Chen Qiming pointed his finger at his head and said lightly: "Half a year ago, three bullets were rubbing their scalp. As long as her hand shook slightly, I, Chen Qiming, went to see Marx. Tell me, see, is she a vicious person?"

Wang Siyu was startled and said in surprise: "No way?"

Chen Qiming was furious and knocked the table loudly, and said angrily: "Why can't that crazy girl do anything? Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't make any decisions about her, that's a matter of trouble!"

Wang Siyu frowned and drank a sip of tea, and said lightly: "It's all a family, why bother making the relationship so tense?"

Chen Qiming took a document, threw it on the table, and said with a blue face: "Don't mention it, it's hard for a clean official to make up for the family affairs, she just ran in to stir up the matter!"

Wang Siyu smiled and patiently said, "Be kind to my sister-in-law, don't always quarrel, the problem will be solved."

Chen Qiming didn't say anything, but touched the jade ornaments on the table and played with it for a while. After his spirit calmed down, he smiled faintly and said softly: "There is no way, we have different personalities."

After a pause, he suddenly sighed and said with a dim expression: "Lulu is actually a rare good woman. It's a pity to follow me."

Wang Siyu didn't say much, and smiled faintly, and changed the topic: "Brother Qiming, come here today, what instructions do you have?"

Chen Qiming waved his hand and said absent-mindedly: "It's nothing, come and go."

Wang Siyu nodded, looked at him for a while, and whispered: "Don't feel good?"

Chen Qiming's eyes became sharper, staring at Wang Siyu like an awl, and said in a serious tone: "Yes, I'm not in a good mood. Weiguo has found you?"

Wang Siyu's heart suddenly jumped, but pretended to be calm and said, "I have looked for it, but he is in a bad mood."

Chen Qiming took out the cigarette box, took out a cigarette, took a steadily, took a deep breath, frowned and said, "What do you mean?"

Wang Siyu hugged his shoulders and said lightly: "Stay true."

Chen Qiming nodded, fiddled with the golden lighter, slapped the flames, and said bluntly: "I guessed it long ago that the mistress would not let me come down. The conditions offered were very good, right?"

"It has nothing to do with those, mainly because I hope to be stable!" Wang Siyu waved his hand, turned his body sideways, and reached out to brush his knees.

Chen Qiming frowned, pondered for a while, suddenly smiled and said softly: "I don't want to do some things, otherwise I won't leave the Magic City, do you know?"

Wang Siyu didn't say anything, but he knew very well in his heart that what the other party said was not false. Chen Qiming was a proud person, both a genius and a monster. It can be seen only from his unique administrative style.

Chen Qiming threw the lighter down, took a deep breath of cigarettes, and said in the smoke rings: "No need, it can be almost two years after it comes down. Although it is a little slower, it will not harm the overall situation. No matter what, I will trench the flag high."

Wang Siyu frowned slightly and said softly: "Why do you have to? Brother Qiming, if you start a dispute over the route, you will be a sinner!"

Chen Qiming stood up suddenly, turned around and walked to the window, and said lightly: "Argument is meaningless. I firmly believe that time will give a fair evaluation."

Wang Siyu sighed and smiled and said, "Brother Qiming, you can't do it in Weibei."

Chen Qiming dusted the ashes, held the window frame with his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are here, you must make a name for yourself. First, it's Weibei, then the capital, don't stop anyone!"

"Where is Ning Shuang?" Wang Siyu picked up the cup, took a sip, relieved his tone, and said with a smile.

Chen Qiming laughed silently and waved his hand and said, "Don't mention Ning Shuang, a yellow-haired girl, what does she know!"

Wang Siyu stood up, walked slowly in the room, and whispered: "It seems that you two families are going to part ways."

Chen Qiming stood up for a while, nodded and said, "It's a matter of time."

After a while, he turned around, raised his wrist and looked at the time, and said with a relaxed expression: "Okay, I'll go to San'er's place to see it again. You will also go there to see the performance together in the evening, and drink by the way, and don't go back until you get drunk!"

Wang Siyu frowned and said in confusion: "What performance do you watch?"

Chen Qiming smiled faintly and said softly: "The Provincial Song and Dance Troupe has held a performance. Let's go and take a look. We will take care of the cultural cause and choose a woman with long legs and bare ass for you."

Wang Siyu was speechless and sent him outside the door, watching Chen Qiming's back as he walked away, let out a sigh of relief, returned to his desk, sat on the chair, and fell into deep thought.

After get off work, the three of them drove to the Weibei Grand Theater. At the entrance of the theater, the leaders of the Cultural Hall and the Song and Dance Troupe had already been waiting there. Everyone exchanged a few greetings and walked into the theater. Sitting in the front row, the TV station's camera reporter followed, carrying the camera on the waist, shaking around the faces of several people.

More than ten minutes later, the lights went out and the curtain slowly opened. The performance began. More than a dozen actresses in costume performed the Tang Dynasty court dance first. Then, the program became more and more exciting, and applause was constantly heard in the theater.

Wang Siyu's attention was not on the stage. After the performance began, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to Zhou Yuan, introducing the customs and culture here to her, and expressing his longing.

Zhou Yuan was moved by sweet words and moved to love. She comforted her in the text message, which made Wang Siyu feel very guilty. Although the beauty teacher is very talented in politics, she is much simpler in terms of emotions. If it weren't for this, she wouldn't be as good as love.

The two sitting next to Wang Siyu were watching the performance on the stage with concentration. Whether it was Chen Qiming or Tang Weiguo, they were as enthusiastic as before. Every few minutes, they would talk intimately, talk about the programs on the stage, and laugh from time to time.

Half an hour later, Tang Weiguo went to the bathroom. After coming back, he reached out and patted Wang Siyu on the knee, turned his head, and whispered: "Secretary Wang, the finale is about to be staged. The next show is Brother Qi Ming's favorite, so you should enjoy it."

Wang Siyu nodded, sent two more text messages to Zhou Yuan, turned off his phone, sat upright, and watched the program on the stage. A few minutes later, a group of singers and dancers stepped down, and the curtain opened again. The male and female actors in military uniforms stood in three rows, and two male and female actors holding big flags rushed out from behind, knelt on one knee, raised their heads, and waved the flag in their hands indulgently.

Chen Qiming waved his hand, and the leaders in the front row stood up one after another, and the audience stood up. As the music sounded, a song "Sing a Mountain Song for the Party" was sang in the venue.
Chapter completed!