Putting the phone on the marble countertop, holding up the cup containing red wine, and taking a sip of comfortably, Wang Siyu sat back in the hot spring, looked at Deng Huaan opposite him, and said in a serious tone: "Old Deng, according to your judgment, does Luo Biao have nothing to do with Shaohua Group?"

Deng Huaan nodded, closed his eyes, and whispered: "No, Luo Biao, how can I say that, I am not greedy for money or lust, have strong self-control, and even more rare is that I am loyal to Mayor Tang and have almost no shortcomings. Just read the novel~"

Wang Siyu said 'um' and said lightly: "Only such cadres are reliable. Lao Deng, you have to learn from it."

Deng Huaan laughed, moved his arms, stretched his body, looked up at the crystal chandelier on the roof, and pondered: "We have different characteristics. How do you say that, I am good at fighting and attacking. He is both stable and both offensive and defensive, and he is a versatile talent."

Wang Siyu smiled and said nothing. Deng Huaan is a general of the army, but he has been at the grassroots level for too long. So far, he has no experience as a regular job and needs to be polished for a while before he can reach a higher level. However, in terms of loyalty alone, he is definitely not inferior to Luo Biao, and he is a person he can absolutely trust.

The spring water gurgled out, and the mist in the pool was soaked for a few minutes. Wang Siyu lit a cigarette, frowned and took a breath, and said in the smoke ring: "Old Deng, when you take the time, grab your strength and find your daughter with the flying knife, so that he would not be worried about it."

Deng Huaan grinned, wiped his body with his hands, and sighed: "Secretary Wang, this sea of ​​people is vast, where can I find it? I found a clue a few years ago, but it was broken. His ex-wife is really not a peaceful person. After elopement with someone, he left with his children in less than half a year. He wandered around the world, but he didn't go back to West China. It's been so many years, and both mother and daughter have no news, as if they have disappeared from the air."

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said softly: "Old Deng, no matter how difficult it is, you must find it. Otherwise, the flying knife will not be able to argue. I promised him and tried every means to find it."

"Don't worry, I'll check it again." Deng Huaan was also a little moved, stood up, walked to the edge of the pool, wiped his body with a towel, sat on the rocking chair, and smiled and said, "Secretary Wang, Zhao Shanquan has fallen into trouble this time. Did he get him into prison?"

"Let the Discipline Inspection Commission deal with it, I won't worry about that." Wang Siyu dusted the ashes and said lightly. In fact, at the Standing Committee, Wang Siyu still gave the other party a chance. If Zhao Shanquan hadn't been tough and refused to give in, he wouldn't have solved the problem in this way.

Deng Huaan smiled generously, changed his clothes, picked up his cup, drank a sip of red wine, and asked in a vague manner: "Secretary Wang, it's all about it outside. Your foundation is in the capital. Like Mayor Tang and Minister Chen, you are the prince with a strong root. Is that... true?"

Wang Siyu frowned, snatched the cigarette, threw it beside him, stood up, and said lazily: "I am a cadre from Qingzhou. At first, I was just a small clerk from the commission office. You know my experience in office best, right?"

"Of course. yz u u It's time to read the novel~" Deng Huaan touched the back of his head and laughed a little crampedly.

When I left the hot spring bath and was doing foot massage outside, I heard two 'Did' sounds on my phone. Wang Siyu turned his body, touched his phone, and found a text message. It read: "Secretary Wang, I am 'Hongye crazy'. The usury has caught up with me. I am so scared now!"

"Hongye is crazy? It's Miaomiao, that young actor of the Provincial Song and Dance Troupe!" A light flashed through Wang Siyu's mind. Thinking of his experience at the Luocheng Hotel that night, he felt a little guilty. He quickly turned over and sat up, called, frowned and said, "Hey, is it Miaomiao?"

A slight sob came from his ears, and Miaomiao said in panic: "Secretary Wang, it's me. They have been smashing the door outside, as if they were about to break the lock. I'm afraid of death!"

Wang Siyu listened intently, and there was indeed a rush to smash the door. He felt a sudden sound and he hurriedly comforted: "Miaomiao, don't be afraid, uncle will rush over now, where is your home?"

"Building No. 2, Xinyuanli, Unit 6, 403, Secretary Wang, come quickly!" Miaomiao finished speaking tremblingly, and heard the sound of kicking the door outside, screamed, and then got into the quilt, covered his ears with both hands, curled up, and shook constantly.

"What happened, let me go, Lao Deng, go and take a look." Wang Siyu hung up the phone, stood up straight, changed his clothes, took Deng Huaan away from the hotel, got into the car, and rushed over.

Halfway through, he frowned and thought to himself that Miaomiao could be selected as an actor in a singing and dancing troupe at a young age. Her family should be well-off, so how could she borrow usury?

When they arrived in the new garden, they parked their car downstairs. The two of them entered Unit 6 and went up the stairs. They heard the sound of 'bang' smashing the door. Someone was scolding at the top of their voices: "Damn girl, I won't come out again. When our brothers and I go in, there will be something good to you!"

Deng Huaan rushed forward and ran to the fourth floor. He saw three guys wearing black t-shirts standing by the door, one of them was arching, holding thin wire in his hand, fiddling in the keyhole, and hurriedly walked over and roared in a low voice: "Don't move anything you do!"

A fat young man turned around, glared at Deng Huaan, and cursed: "Don't meddle in other people's business, it has nothing to do with you, get out of here!"

Deng Huaan frowned, took out his ID, shook his face in front of the three of them, and shouted angrily: "Police, be more ruling!"

The man looked fearless and pushed the ID away, sneered, "Is the police awesome? I'm here to ask for debts. It's natural to pay back the debt. It's useless to be the emperor when he comes!"

Wang Siyu walked over from behind and said in a deep voice: "How much does their family owe?"

The young man tilted his neck and glanced at Wang Siyu, and saw his feet from the beginning. Seeing that he was dressed in a very identity, he couldn't help but look up high and said angrily: "Five hundred thousand, why? I haven't seen him for half a year. Has the little girl been with a wealthy man?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Deng Huaan took out the handcuffs, shook his eyes, and turned his head and said, "Or why I'll take these three guys back first. yz u u You'll be here to read the novel~"

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said softly: "Don't be anxious, let's talk about it after you figure it out."

The Nian man came over and looked at Deng Huaan up and down, saying disdainfully: "Brother, you're so awesome. You'll have to handcuff people at any time. Which area do you have? Do you know Zhang?"

Deng Huaan snorted, rolled up his sleeves, and said angrily: "I don't know you, what's wrong?"

"Then let you know each other!" The young man took out his cell phone, dialed the number, and said lazily: "Brother Liu, someone is here to make trouble. It seems that he is also from the police. He is so whispering, and he wants to arrest people. You can talk to him."

"Okay, fat man, give him the phone." Zhang Suo on the other end of the phone was drinking at the table, then put down his glass, and said impatiently.

"Friends, you guys chat." The young man handed over his phone and said indifferently.

Deng Huaan took the phone, shouted with a dark face, "I am Deng Huaan, the Municipal Bureau, who are you?"

Office Zhang was startled, stood up, and said hurriedly: "Hello, Director Deng, I am the deputy director of Xiaoxiying Police Station on Xing'an Road, Zhang Changgui."

Deng Huaan frowned, his eyes swept over like lightning, looked at the three people looking at each other, and said coldly: "Zhang Changgui, what are you doing? What do you think of calling brothers and brothers with some dissatisfied people? The one next door to Male will bring people here immediately and take away these guys who disrupt social security, and then arrest them first!"

Zhang Changgui did not dare to be negligent, so he waved his hand and said loudly: "Okay, Director Deng, we will go out immediately."

After hanging up the phone, Deng Huaan handed over the phone and sneered, "Friend, are there any problems?"

"It's gone, it's gone!" The young man was a little stunned. He knew he had encountered a tough guy, so he quickly gave in. He took the phone and said with a down-eye look: "Well, the bureau leader, this matter is a pure misunderstanding. Their family has borrowed money from our company for more than two years and has been relying on it and has moved. We finally found a place to live, just to get the money back, and there is no other meaning."

Deng Huaan frowned and whispered: "You can ask for money, why are you kicking the door? It's so late, aren't you disturbing the public?"

The man lost his temper and nodded and said, "Yes, yes, the leader criticized it correctly. We know that it was wrong and we will correct it next time."

Wang Siyu watched coldly. Seeing that the scene was controlled, he took out his cell phone, dialed it over to Miaomiao, and whispered: "Okay, Miaomiao, open the door. I've arrived. They dare not do anything randomly."

"Okay, Secretary Wang, I'll come now." Miaomiao got out of the bed, got out of the bed quickly, put on slippers, hurriedly ran out of the living room, pushed the door open, looked at Wang Siyu, and said in tears: "Secretary Wang, if I hadn't been afraid, I wouldn't have contacted you."

Seeing Miaomiao wearing floral pajamas, her head was fluffy, her eyes were swollen, and her pretty face was covered with rain, and she felt pitiful. Wang Siyu felt soft, and sighed and said softly: "Let's go, let's talk inside."

Miaomiao let out a "hmm" and moved her body away. After the two of them entered the house, they hurriedly took the cup, took the water next to the water dispenser, put it on the coffee table, pulled the chair and sat down, and whispered: "Secretary Wang, the money was borrowed by her mother. She has made money abroad and should be paid back soon."

Wang Siyu turned his head and looked out the door, waved his hand, frowned and said, "Come in too, are you guys?"

The young man stood at the door and said embarrassedly: "No need, leader, let's stand here."

"Come in!" Deng Huaan glared at him and shouted angrily.

The three of them had no choice but to walk in shame, stood by the door, but did not dare to walk in.

Wang Siyu held the cup and looked at the decorations in the house. Seeing that it was only about forty square meters, although the area was small and the furniture was simple, it was cleaned very neatly and wiped everywhere. He couldn't help but nodded slightly and said softly: "Miaomiao, did you buy this house?"

"Rent." Miaomiao put his hands on his knees and said obediently: "Secretary Wang, there is no money at home. My mother wants to go abroad to make money, but she was cheated once. She had no choice but to borrow money from them and went to the United States. She has not been in contact for more than a year. When she transfers the money back, I will pay it back."

Wang Siyu frowned and said softly: "How many have you borrowed in total?"

Miaomiao lowered her head, grabbed her nightgown with her hands, and gently pulled it, and said helplessly: "I don't know very well. Half a year ago, I took out all the money in my passbook and returned it to them. I still thought it was too little, so I always came over to ask for it. There was no way, so I moved it away secretly. However, I posted a note on the door at that time and said I would definitely pay it back."

Wang Siyu waved his hand, called the New Year's man, and whispered: "Is there a loan note?"

"Yes, yes, are all here!" The young man walked over carefully, opened his bag, took out a contract from it, handed it over, and said with a smile: "Leader, her mother voluntarily borrowed it. Because she has no economic foundation and has a great risk, the interest rate is slightly higher."

Wang Siyu looked at it and found that the principal was 300,000 yuan. In two years, he actually had to pay back 500,000 yuan. He couldn't help but look down and frowned and said, "The interest rate is so high, isn't it usury or what?"

The Nian man sighed and said helplessly: "Leader, we have nothing to do. With such conditions as their family, they will definitely not be able to borrow money from the bank. We are willing to borrow, but the risk is very high. If you are not careful, the person will disappear, lose all your money, and you can't even collect the interest."

Miaomiao stood up and said nervously: "Uncle, it doesn't matter. I will pay it back as much as the interest rate is high. Even if my mother can't make money, I will pay it back when I become famous. I won't...well... I will pay it back after it's okay."

After saying that, she ran back to the bedroom, took out a bank card from under the pillow, handed it to the Nian man, and whispered: "Uncle Fatty, there are already 40,000 yuan in it. Don't chase it too quickly, I will give it back to you little by little. Now, I have found a good job and can make money."

The man dared not take the card, but looked at Wang Siyu with his eyes squinted, telling him intuition that this man is very good at being a master and is an unaffiliated person. Just looking at his followers, he is already very clear. At least, he is also a big leader in the unit.

Wang Siyu sighed, threw the contract on the coffee table, took out his wallet, took out a card, and handed it to Deng Huaan next to him, and said softly: "Old Deng, you go and deal with it, and check whether these people have a gangster background. If there is, they will be resolutely destroyed. If there is no, they will also standardize it. The interest rate cannot be too high, so as not to cause debtors to be destroyed. Private lending is a good thing, but if it is not done well, it will become very complicated and troublesome."

Deng Huaan hesitated for a moment, looked up at Miaomiao, then took the bank card, stood up, and snorted coldly: "You guys, let's go with me."

"Okay, okay." The man picked up the contract, followed him gently, and went downstairs together. At this time, Zhang Changgui and others also drove over to the police car. After being scolded by Deng Huaan, he led the way in front and went to the police station together.

Wang Siyu took a sip of water and said with a smile: "Miaomiao, you don't have to pay back the money from uncle. Keep the money for spare. If you can contact your mother, let her come back. It's also very difficult to be abroad."

Miaomiao nodded, walked to the table silently, took a pen and wrote a note, sent it over, and whispered: "Secretary Wang, believe me, I will definitely return it."

Wang Siyu smiled slightly, took the IOU, put it in his pocket, and said curiously: "Miaomiao, where is your father?"

"I passed away very early, and I have been living with my mother." Miaomiao said with red eyes and choked: "But my mother hasn't been in touch for a long time, and I'm very worried about her safety."

Wang Siyu sighed, put down his cup, and whispered: "Miaomiao, be stronger. You are already very outstanding now. You will definitely help your mother and support your family in the future, right?"

"Yes, I will succeed!" Miaomiao burst into tears and said shyly.

There were still some doubts in my heart, but it was already very late. Wang Siyu couldn't stay for a long time, so he stood up and said, "Okay, little guy, take a break early. When you encounter difficulties in the future, just call your uncle. Don't forget that I am your big backstage!"
Chapter completed!