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Chapter 122 Balance Part 1

"Sister Xiaojing?" Wang Siyu was slightly stunned, then a surprise expression appeared on his face. He hurriedly walked around the desk, walked to the door, held the arm, and gently pulled it. However, Fang Miao appeared in front of him with a smirk, raised his pretty face, and snorted coldly: "Brother-in-law, I recognize the wrong person, it's me, Miaomiao!"

Wang Siyu smiled and gently pushed her away. He looked out, but saw Fang Jing hiding behind the door with a bright smile on her face. She was wearing a lilac dress with a white rose pattern embroidered on the skirt. She was wrapped in white stockings and black travel shoes. Fang Jing in front of her was graceful and graceful, and her body was filled with a breath of youth. ~

After being spotted, Fang Jing stuck out her tongue, turned out from behind the door, stretched out her arms, and said sweetly: "Brother Xiaoyu, hug, hug!"

Secretary Lin Yue was originally smiling, but he couldn't sit still at this time. He quickly got up, left tactfully, and gently brought the door with him. In this case, he should have avoided it.

Wang Siyu stepped forward, reached out to hug Fang Jing, turned around a few times, pinched her buttocks, and chuckled, "Sister Xiaojing, it seems that it has become much heavier again, and it can't be held anymore!"

Fang Jing stopped doing it, waved her pink fist and said in a coquettish voice: "No, no, brother Xiaoyu, I'm afraid of being fat. I only eat a little bit every day and don't even dare to touch snacks!"

"Sister, can we speak well? My bones are almost numb. I can't stand you!" Fang Miao leaned against the door, rolled his eyes, waved his hands, and said sourly.

Fang Jing glanced at her, hooked Wang Siyu's neck, and said happily: "Brother Xiaoyu, do you miss me? You have to tell the truth and don't lie!"

"Of course I thought about it!" Wang Siyu laughed, hugged her back to the inner room, sat on the sand, and whispered: "I just got back?"

Fang Jing nodded, fiddled with Wang Siyu's nose casually, and said obediently: "Dad and Aunt Xueying are back, and my dad can't stay abroad, and he always yells to come back. Now, his health has just improved a little, so he has returned to Jiangnan. In fact, they are all hooked up by those old monks. They always call for nothing, which is so annoying!"

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and asked with concern: "Xiaojing, how is the teacher's condition?"

Fang Jing sighed, with a look of worry on her face, and shook her head and said, "It's not good. Although I have controlled it for the time being, I have gained more than 30 kilograms. The hospital advises that I have to go for a review every six months, but he refuses and always says something strange, just like a monk."

Wang Siyu felt sad and hurriedly comforted him: "It's better to keep his condition in check and go back to China to recuperate. After all, if you feel good, it is also helpful for treatment. If you can't speak well abroad, you may not be used to eating."

Fang Jing smiled and nodded, "That's right, Aunt Xueying said the same thing. What she meant was to come back and try medical treatment, and do a two-pronged approach."

After saying that, she turned her head again, stretched out her white little hand, and said proudly to Fang Miao: "Miaomiao, come on, bet!"

Fang Miao snorted, took off a slender and exquisite bracelet, put it in her palm, and looked at Wang Siyu again, saying unhappy: "Wang Da**, you don't want to make a sigh of relief for Miaomiao. Mayor Tang has had such a big scandal. Why is it deserted in your office? There is not even a woman? It's so disappointing!"

Wang Siyu glared at her and said softly: "Miaomiao, don't spread gossip. If you can't control your mouth, you will sooner or later cause trouble."

Fang Miao smiled and acted indifferently. After a while, he came over again, grabbed Wang Siyu's arm, and said mysteriously: "Brother-in-law, you must know the inside story. Are the rumors outside true or false?"

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Of course it's fake. Mayor Weiguo has always followed the rules, so how could he do that kind of thing?"

Fang Jing put on the bracelet, glanced at Fang Miao, and said dissatisfiedly: "Miaomiao, if you have something to say, don't touch your brother-in-law. If you dare to eat tofu, your sister is so angry."

"Tsk, look at what you treasure, who would like to be rare! I don't want it for free!" Fang Miao curled his lips, stood up from the sand, came to the desk, sat on the leather chair, swayed, and then pinched his jaw, and said gloatingly: "I'm not too jealous. When I get home later, I won't be furious when I see that delicate beauty. Brother-in-law, you are in trouble, so please be blessed!"

Wang Siyu frowned slightly, threw his eyes over, and signaled her not to talk nonsense. He raised his wrist and looked at the table below, and smiled and said, "Xiaojing, there is nothing to do in the afternoon, let's go home and talk. ~"

As soon as he finished speaking, the landline on the desk rang. Fang Jing hurriedly stood up and said, "Brother Xiaoyu, serious matters are important. You should work first. Miaomiao and I will not disturb your office when we go back."

"Okay, I'll try to go back early." Wang Siyu nodded, first sent the two outside the door, watching the two sisters leave, and then returned to the desk. After checking the caller ID, he found that it was called by Zhuang **, the provincial party committee, and hurriedly touched the microphone and called back. After the phone was connected, he explained with a smile: "Hello Zhuang **, I just went to the bathroom."

Zhuang Xiaoru sighed, waved the material, and frowned: "Wang**, this New Year has just passed, and the sound of firecrackers has not stopped yet. You Luoshui is just starting to toss, it's early!"

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned, unable to touch his mind, and said in surprise: "Zhuang**, what's wrong with it?"

Zhuang Xiaoru calmly, threw down the materials, and said dissatisfiedly: "The top leaders of the party and government have asked to adjust the team. One wants to move the Organization Minister and the other wants to move the Executive Vice Mayor. The report has been made. Several comrades have also come to me to beat the side drums and put pressure on me. Isn't this a problem?"

Without knowing the other party's intentions, Wang Siyu considered the words and said cautiously: "Zhuang**, I don't know much about this matter yet, and neither of them mentioned it."

Zhuang Xiaoru frowned, knocked his fingers on the table, and said angrily: "The team must be united. If you have any opinions at work, you can communicate and coordinate and solve them. Comrade Wei Guo is still young and is a little more impulsive occasionally. It is understandable that Comrade Yin Zhaoqi has been working for more than 20 years and has rich leadership experience and is highly expected. As the squad leader, he is so uneasy, which makes me difficult to understand!"

Wang Siyu nodded, opened the book, and wrote a few lines on it with a pen. He did not expect that Zhuang Xiaoru would speak so directly. This was undoubtedly a very clear signal. In the fight between Yin Zhaoqi and Tang Weiguo, the provincial party committee member firmly stood on the side of Tang Weiguo. In addition to the possible tacit understanding between the two, there was another possibility that Yanglin's infiltration into Weibei also caused strong dissatisfaction with Zhuang Xiaoru.

Seeing that Wang Siyu didn't say anything, Zhuang Xiaoru took a sip of tea, calmed his tone, and said kindly: "Wang**, what do you think?"

Wang Siyu smiled, threw down the sign pen, and said lightly: "It's not a slap, both of them have some problems. I used to do special mediation some time ago, but now it seems that the results are not very effective."

Zhuang Xiaoru's face became tense, but his tone was much more relaxed. He said thoughtfully: "Wang**, you know a lot about the situation in the city. Please tell me truthfully. In this team of Luoshui, should we make adjustments? If it is adjusted, who should we move?"

"Zhuang**, frankly speaking, I think the team members are still good, and there is no need to adjust for the time being." Wang Siyu put away his smile and said firmly. At this time, we should give Yin Zhaoqi some support, otherwise, the balance of power may turn to Tang Weiguo again. Under the current situation, it is necessary to maintain balance.

Zhuang Xiaoru touched the armrest of the leather chair, pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Your idea is right, but I heard from the complaints of the mayor of Weiguo that Shi Chongshan has not performed well recently and has played a very bad role between the two. Otherwise, the conflict between him and Comrade Yin Zhaoqi would not have become so sharp."

Wang Siyu was surprised. Although Shi Chongshan is Yin Zhaoqi's person now, he has maintained excellent communication with Wang Siyu in private. This person still needs to be kept. After thinking about it, he raised his voice and said calmly: "Zhuang**, I still have the opinion just now. It is best for the team members not to move, especially Mayor Chongshan, who is very familiar with Luoshui's situation and is very upright, so it is not appropriate to adjust."

"Okay, I'll think about it again." Zhuang Xiaoru was a little disappointed. He stroked the head on his forehead, paused for a moment, but his tone became more friendly. He smiled and said, "There is another thing I want to tell you. I originally wanted to transfer you to Haitong City and be alone, but a few days ago, I received a call from Chunlei**. His opinion still hopes that you can go out to study and broaden your horizons. In this way, there will be conflicts in time. After thinking about it over and over again, I have to choose another person. As for your arrangements after you come back, I will discuss it later. Fortunately, you are still young and have many opportunities."

"Okay, thank you Zhuang ** for your concern. I am very satisfied with the current work arrangement." Wang Siyu smiled faintly, exchanged a few words, then hung up the phone, thinking secretly that although the Chen faction and Yanglin ** reached an agreement, as the Chen faction boss, Zhuang Xiaoru, the provincial party committee member, obviously did not buy it. In this way, it is worth studying whether the two generals who were parachuted to Weibei can gain a foothold.

As he was about to get off work, Chen Wei came to the office and reported to his work. Before leaving, he smiled and said, "Wang**, if you have time tonight, let's have a meal together. They are all waiting for news."

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said with a smile: "One other day, if a guest comes to your home, I won't be able to go tonight."

"Okay, then another day." Chen Wei took out his cell phone, called, and accompanied Wang Siyu out of the office. In the corridor, Wang Siyu was still a little worried, so he stopped and patiently reminded: "The opportunity is rare. The district's work must be taken. If you have time, you have to sit at Mayor Yin** and Tang, ask for instructions more and report frequently. You must find a way to let all parties accept you and recognize you."

"Okay, Wang **, please rest assured." Chen Wei nodded with a smile. The two of them came to the yard to break up. Wang Siyu drove back to the villa. As soon as he pushed the door into the house, he saw Yaoyao running over happily, raised his arms, pointed to the shiny bracelet on it, and said happily: "Uncle, look, this is given to me by my aunt. It's so beautiful. I didn't want it!"

Wang Siyu was speechless. This little guy was very sweet-mouthed and very good at coaxing people. He seemed to like the women around him no matter who saw Yaoyao, and he was very affordable.

He smiled slightly, picked up Yaoyao, kissed her jade-carved face, and said with a smile: "Yaoyao, is your aunt good?"
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