The next morning, after Wang Siyu went to work, he called Secretary-General Liang Kun, talked about the candidates for the secretary and the driver, and asked him to make arrangements as soon as possible.

In fact, Wang Siyu doesn't value the secretary very much, and even has a little bit of a guard against it. Many problems in the officialdom in recent years have been related to the secretary.

As a working secretary, after working with the leader for a long time, it is easy to get rid of the tiger's skin as a banner. Using the leader's momentum, you can do something illegal and disorderly outside.

Some of the cadres below, if they dare not report the situation due to the leaders' feelings, will overwhelm the matter. Some even take the initiative to pull the secretary into the water in order to gain a good impression in front of the leaders.

After a long time, if something happens, some situations will be difficult to explain. If it is not done well, it will be easy to get the leader in it.

This is also the reason why Wang Siyu refused to use full-time secretary for a long time. Logically speaking, the secretary should be the person he trusts the most, but sometimes he will become the leader's gravedigger.

As for women, Wang Siyu was not very worried. Senior cadres who had reached a certain level were very loose in this regard, which was also a privilege.

Although the internal documents are abolished now, the scope is wider. In his position, as long as you don’t do it too much, there will generally be no problem.

Twenty minutes later, the knock on the door sounded. Wang Siyu did not look up, but still looked at the documents and whispered: "Please come in!"

The door was pushed open, and a young man with a handsome face walked in, stood at the door, and said uneasy: "Hello, Secretary Wang, I am Lin Yue. Secretary Liang just called me and asked me to come and report."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, threw down the materials in his hand, pointed to the chair opposite the desk, and whispered: "Come and sit here."

"Okay, Secretary Wang." Lin Yue smiled and walked straight over, pulled out the chair and sat down, pulled his body straight, put his hands on his legs properly, but his right hand was shaking slightly. The other party was not a few years older than him, but the aura of his body that was not angry and powerful made him feel extremely nervous.

He didn't dare to look at Wang Siyu, so he turned his eyes to the windowsill behind Wang Siyu, staring at a gladiolus in the flower pot, and an unnatural smile appeared on his face.

Since leaving the Municipal Party Committee Propaganda Department, Lin Yue has been working in the Political Research Office. He has never been a personal secretary of the main leaders of the Municipal Party Committee, and rarely even meets the Municipal Party Committee leaders. This opportunity is rare. The more he wants to perform better, the more he can't let go. The muscles on his face are tense and sweating begins to appear on the tip of his nose.

Wang Siyu picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and smiled and said, "Comrade Lin Yue, yesterday afternoon, Minister Li of the Propaganda Department recommended you to me. It is said that during your time in the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee, you performed very well. I hope you can do your job well after coming here."

Lin Yue nodded quickly and said with a smile: "Secretary Wang, please rest assured that it is my honor to be able to serve you."

Wang Siyu put down his cup, leaned back, and smiled and said, "There is nothing else, I just want to be my secretary, and I have three rules. First, I can't plead for others outside under my banner. Second, I must be honest and not accept bribes. If I need money urgently, I can tell me that if I can help, I will definitely help. Third, I must pay attention to confidentiality discipline, my ears are outward and my mouth is inward. Do you understand?"

Lin Yue finally calmed down, and sighed and said with a smile: "Secretary Wang, I have recorded everything, be honest, honest and loyal."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and nodded, "I am a top student from a prestigious university. I have a good summary. Go and prepare. Remember to notify Master Ma at 1:30 in the afternoon and we will go to the city party school for a walk."

"Okay, Secretary Wang." Lin Yueru was amnesty and hurriedly got up and walked out. After walking two steps, she felt a little regretful and forgot to add tea to Secretary Wang.

After hesitating, he still bit the bullet and left the office, came to the outside room, stood in front of the mirror, but found that his face was covered with sweat.

Behind the desk, Wang Siyu was also a little surprised. He touched the mirror, looked at his face, and murmured: "Nothing has changed, how could it cause such great psychological pressure to him?"

After pondering for a while, Wang Siyu suddenly smiled, threw away the mirror, stood up, patted the leather swivel chair behind him, and whispered: "Yes, no matter who sits on this chair, it will make people feel awe."

In the afternoon, Wang Siyu arrived at the Municipal Party School and held a symposium with several school leaders, emphasizing the importance of the work of the Party School, requiring the Party School to play a role in the position, strengthen ideological construction, improve training quality, and strive to cultivate a group of outstanding talents.

Because he also serves as the president of the Party School, he attaches great importance to this work. Moreover, Wang Siyu has other plans, hoping to organize some members of the Department through the Party School, concentrate on training, and form his own cadre team.

After Li Haochen's case, it was like a strict screening that some cadres with serious problems had long been cleared out of the system, and some officials were even sent to prison; although the problems were not serious, the cadres who had wavering their thoughts also defected to other factions.

Those cadres who withstand the test but are left behind because of the problem of taking sides are undoubtedly the targets he should actively strive for. Whether they can gather these cadres together and re-operate them in important positions will be a huge test. The success or failure is directly related to whether he can gain a foothold in Luoshui. If he can't even do this, he will not be able to challenge Tang and Chen.

After several days of sorting out, Wang Siyu created a list of 30 people. These people have common characteristics. In addition to being from a branch and having a good root, they also have age advantages. The oldest is only 45 years old, but they are all deputy department-level and above cadres, and now they are on the bench.

He handed the list to the Party School and asked them to arrange it before the end of the month, notifying these people to go to the Party School for three months of theoretical training. These cadres are idle jobs, and leaving their respective positions at this time will not affect the work of the unit.

And in the past few days, because it is about to start school, Yaoyao is in a very bad mood. She holds her little face and sighs every day, looking frowning.

When Wang Siyu saw this, he felt a little distressed, so he promised to take her to climb the Great Wall and visit the Forbidden City on the weekend, and have fun for two days. Yaoyao was then happy.

On Saturday, just as the sky was dawn, Wang Siyu was sleeping soundly, so Yaoyao called out. After breakfast, the three of them packed up, got into a Mercedes-Benz, set off from Luoshui, and drove all the way to the capital. At noon, they arrived at the foot of the Badaling Great Wall.

After buying the ticket, the three of them climbed up the steps and walked a steep journey before they arrived at a beacon tower. Yaoyao was already a little tired. She hugged Wang Siyu's thighs, shook them around, and yelled, "Uncle, carry me on your back, their feet hurt."

"Okay, little baby." Wang Siyu laughed, walked over, bent down and squatted down, carried her on his back, and talked to Liao Jingqing, and walked forward for hundreds of meters. However, more and more people in front of him were already unable to squeeze. The three of them stopped to rest, replenish their moisture, and took photos as a souvenir.

The wind blowing from the trunk was very strong, and it was blowing on the cheeks with dust, making people feel a slight pain. Wang Siyu picked up Yaoyao, turned his body to the little guy pose in various positions, but his eyes fell on Liao Jingqing's beautiful face and fluttering white skirt. He was in a good mood and was so happy that he couldn't stop talking.

Have a great time on the Great Wall. It was not until after two o'clock in the afternoon that the three of them returned home and drove back to the city. Liao Jingqing put the car on the side of the road, looked back and smiled, and said understandingly: "My brother, since I have arrived in the capital, I will go back to see my girlfriend. Tomorrow, I will accompany Yaoyao to go out for a walk."

Wang Siyu turned his head, stretched out his index finger, scraped Yaoyao's beautiful little nose, and said softly: "Little baby, is this possible?"

Yaoyao pouted her mouth, sighed helplessly, and said softly: "Okay, big lazy bug, given that you performed well today, I'll give you a day off!"

Wang Siyu smiled, pinched her pointed jaw, got out of the car, closed the car door casually, waved his hand and said, "Sister, have fun."

Liao Jingqing smiled brilliantly, nodded, slowly started the car, drove out of the auxiliary lane, Yaoyao leaned her head on the car window and made a kiss.

Watching the Mercedes-Benz drive away, Wang Siyu stopped a taxi and returned to the Yu family compound. When he saw Zhang Qianying, he realized that Mr. Yu's condition had worsened. In order to facilitate care, he had been sent to the hospital and needed to be hospitalized for a period of observation.

After a short rest, he bought a gift and went to the hospital with Zhang Qianying to visit the old man.

Mr. Yu had been sleeping soundly. In order not to disturb his rest, the two of them just put down the gift and looked through the transparent glass window for half an hour before leaving the car.

On the way home, Zhang Qianying kept wiping her tears and said with red eyes: "Xiaoyu, I don't know if the old man can survive. He is so nice to me. Now the situation is so bad, I have always been in a bad mood. But Uncle Cai said that it cannot affect your work, so he hides it from you."

Wang Siyu nodded slightly, reached out to her slender waist, and did not say a word, but turned his eyes out of the window, looking at the bustling night view of the capital. After a while, he let out a sigh and said softly: "It's okay, don't worry, the medical conditions are very good now, and the best medicine is used, so he should be able to survive."

Zhang Qianying said 'um', leaned her head on Wang Siyu's shoulder, and whispered: "Xiaoyu, will you go to Sister Qingxuan tonight?"

Wang Siyu smiled faintly and said softly: "Let's go back to the courtyard. Now, I have no intention of making trouble."

Zhang Qianying's pretty face turned slightly red, she took Wang Siyu's arm, and their hands crossed and held them tightly.

More than ten minutes later, a pleasant cell phone ringtone rang in the car. Zhang Qianying took out her cell phone and answered the phone. After listening for a while, she smiled and said, "Let's go somewhere else, my husband is back. I'll accompany him tonight... Well, okay, then let's go on Monday."

After hanging up the phone, she stretched out her smooth right hand, brushed her hair, and said softly: "Shuang'er has returned to the capital and wants to gather together."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly and said softly: "Is it Ning Shuang?"

Zhang Qianying nodded and said with a smile: "It's her. Last time I came back, I asked me to take her to Youmin to visit the grave. I put a hundred white roses on the spot. She even cried. She was so cold-faced."

Wang Siyu pondered for a while before smiling: "Actually, they should be very suitable, but they didn't know each other at the right time. The fate between men and women is really hard to tell. It's not enough to be too early, and it's not too late."

Zhang Qianying smiled, put her pink lips to his ears, and whispered: "Xiaoyu, I think you two are quite compatible, both in terms of family background and appearance, they are very suitable for couples."

Wang Siyu frowned slightly, thinking that this matter was impossible, so he waved his hand and said softly: "Xiaoying, don't joke."

Zhang Qianying laughed and said softly: "No, I'm telling the truth. As long as you are willing, I can make a match!"

Wang Siyu smiled, grabbed her right hand, patted her gently, and whispered: "No, you are enough, I don't want to provoke too many women anymore."

Zhang Qianying curled her lips, gave him a blank look, and said coquettishly: "You, don't talk about right or wrong. When you see a beautiful woman, you feel so itchy, but you just refuse to admit it."

Wang Siyu nodded, pointed at the driver with his finger, and whispered: "Okay, wife, stop revealing his true feelings, I surrender."

Zhang Qianying giggled, came over again, and lowered her voice and said, "Xiaoyu, I think if she becomes your legitimate wife, she may be more helpful to her career."

Wang Siyu sighed, changed the subject and said softly: "Xiaoying, how is Hu Keer doing? Is your mood getting better?"

Zhang Qianying shook her head gently and said sadly: "I have always been very depressed. I am at home every day and refuse to go out. I am helping with the bar business. I wanted to persuade her to go abroad for a relaxation a few days ago, but I just refused!"

Wang Siyu lit a cigarette, frowned and took a sip, and smiled bitterly: "It will take at least two or three years. No one can stand this kind of thing."
Chapter completed!