After the meeting, it was naturally a banquet to welcome him. The location was at Meiling Hotel near the municipal party committee compound. Ye Xiangzhen had a lot of alcohol and was famous in the officialdom of Guangdong. He had a reputation as a thousand cups in his early years. However, after becoming the Minister of the Provincial Party Committee Organization, he was much more restrained, paid great attention to self-discipline, and rarely drank at noon. ~

This time when we came to Binhai City, Ye Xiangzhen refused after being invited by Wang Siyu and others, but broke the example. He filled the wine glasses. A table of people drank six bottles of Kweichow Moutai in the chat and laughter room. The atmosphere on the table was pretty good. There were cheerful laughters from time to time in the luxurious private room on the third floor.

However, when everyone talked during the meal, most of them used local dialects from Guangdong Province to communicate. Sometimes they spoke quickly and didn't listen to it very seriously. They could only guess a little. This also caused Wang Siyu to feel a little worried. Language barriers are necessary. If this barrier cannot be broken as soon as possible and integrated into the collective, it will be difficult to exercise the authority of the top leader and give orders.

After dinner, he saw Minister Ye away. Wang Siyu stood by the car and greeted several members of the Standing Committee. Accompanied by Hou Chen, the secretary-general of the Municipal Party Committee, he returned to the office. Hou Chen is in his early fifties this year. He is not tall, has a white face, bright eyes, and looks very capable.

He worked in the General Office of the Provincial Party Committee in his early years and worked in the Policy Research Office for more than ten years. He was never allowed to use it. When he was nearly forty years old, he finally came to work and encountered an excellent opportunity to go to Binhai City to train, serving as deputy secretary-general of the Municipal Party Committee and also serve as the director of the office.

Because he showed his sè during his work, he successfully handled several difficult things and was appreciated by Du Shan, the secretary of the municipal party committee at that time. After his term of office, Du Shan was kept in Binhai City by Du Shan. Before being transferred to the province and served as executive vice governor, Du Shan promoted him to the secretary-general of the municipal party committee and joined the standing committee.

With this relationship, he and mayor Lu Jinwang are not bad. When there are major differences between the current secretary and the mayor, he can often act as a mediator and mediate. In the Binhai City team, although his ranking is relatively low, his actual influence cannot be ignored. For a while, he was very popular and even caught up with the No. 3 person, Xu Bohong, deputy secretary of the Municipal Party Committee.

However, this time, the officialdom in Guangdong was shocked, and Hou Chen was also implicated after the former secretary was dismissed from corruption. The staff of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection's investigation team asked Hou Chen many times and launched an investigation on him. During that time, Hou Chen was like a frightened bird, unable to sleep or eat, and was in a panic all day long, and almost fell seriously ill. [Ye*zi] [You*you]

At the critical moment, Executive Vice Governor Du Shanting came out and found Secretary Zhao of the Provincial Party Committee, and expressed his intention to protect Hou Chen. Lu Jinwang also asked him to make a report on behalf of the Binhai Municipal Party Committee and explained some situations. Secretary Zhao of the Provincial Party Committee weighed the pros and cons, and greeted the leader of the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection, terminated the investigation of Hou Chen, and pulled him back on the edge of the cliff.

After escaping the disaster, Hou Chen was still a little scared and became much more low-key, and had a deeper understanding of the ups and downs of the officialdom. If he had been a little determined to win in the past and hoped to go further in the career, now he has gone most. What he has considered the most is how to arrive safely and live a life of his life.

After walking around the room, Wang Siyu was very satisfied. He sat behind the spacious desk and whispered: "Secretary-General, on the first day of his tenure, I should have gone to the commission office to see the comrades, but now I have drunk wine, it is not very convenient."

"Secretary Wang, don't worry, there is still a lot of time in the future." Hou Chen smiled slightly, came to the table, enthusiastically helped Wang Siyu make a cup of tea, pulled a chair and sat down, opened the briefcase, took out a beautiful picture album from it, handed it over, and said with a smile: "Secretary Wang, the old family building of the Municipal Party Committee is still under demolition. During this period, most of the Standing Committee members moved to Xiyuan Manor, which is far away from the downtown area. The environment is good, the air is fresh, and it is also quiet, which is conducive to rest. Two days ago, I called them to pack up the No. 7 Courtyard. If you agree, you can move over tonight."

Wang Siyu nodded, took the picture album, and flipped it. From the photo, he saw that there was an antique building complex with flying eaves and green tiles and towers. There were not only large lawns in the courtyard, but also pavilions and ponds. There was a shade of weeping willows beside the pond. It was a rare and good place to live. He smiled slightly and sighed, "This place is good, it looks like a paradise."

Seeing this, Hou Chen stood up again, walked to the side, bent down, pointed at the album with his finger, and said with a smile: "Secretary Wang, Xiyuan Manor is the highest-level reception place in our Binhai City. Over the past few decades, many central leaders have moved into Xiyuan Manor when they visited the Pearl River Delta. The villa areas of No. 3 and No. 5 have been listed as important cultural heritages in Binhai City. They have been protected and opened to the public twice a year."

"Okay, just live there." Wang Siyu put down the album, took a sip of tea, and looked at Hou Chen with a smile, but did not speak. Over the years, he has been in leadership positions for a long time, which has made him have two completely different attitudes in treating people and things. ~

When facing ordinary people or cadres of different levels, Wang Siyu often acts easy-going and friendly, without any leadership, but when facing direct subordinates, he will take some control and maintain a high attitude intentionally or unintentionally.

This is also impossible. Otherwise, when others see him young, they may be contemptuous. Even if they dare not despise him openly, it is very likely to do some tricks below, or do something to deceive superiors and hide subordinates.

When he didn't speak, Hou Chen felt a little uncomfortable, so he could only lower his figure and say nothing. He swept around the corner and felt that the wall was a little empty, so he apologized: "Secretary Wang, in a few days, we will go and buy some calligraphy and paintings and decorate the office."

Wang Siyu waved his hand and said lightly: "No need to worry, it's great."

Hou Chen said 'oh', as if he remembered something again, so he quickly opened the briefcase, took out a piece of information from it, put it on his desk, and whispered: "Secretary Wang, this is the introduction of the staff of the commission office, the driver and secretary, you need to designate it yourself."

Wang Siyu nodded, picked up the information, flipped through it casually, then put it down again, and smiled and said, "Old Hou, look at the arrangements. I don't have high requirements for the secretary. I can be strict with myself and not take the opportunity to make a plan."

Hou Chen's eyes lit up, his mood also relaxed, and he said softly: "Secretary Wang, please rest assured. The staff of the committee office are all very good. I often emphasize at meetings that the Municipal Party Committee Office is the right-hand man of the Municipal Party Committee and the core hub agency of the city. You must be disciplined and must not do anything that damages the image of the Municipal Party Committee."

"Secretary-General, you're right!" Wang Siyu smiled faintly, picked up the cup again, frowned and said, "Old Hou, when he was going to report to the provincial party committee, he met an old leader. While chatting, he asked me about the recent situation of a comrade. The man seemed to be Sun Zhijun. I just came here and I'm not familiar with comrades in the city. You should have some understanding, right?"

Hou Chen was stunned for a while, then sighed and said softly: "Secretary Wang, Comrade Sun Zhijun's recent situation may not be very good. He used to work in the Municipal Bureau, served as deputy director, and was in charge of criminal investigation. Later, because of some mistakes, he was transferred to the Municipal Environmental Protection Bureau."

"That's it." Wang Siyu nodded slightly, with a thoughtful look on his face. He glanced at Hou Chen, then frowned and said, "What's wrong? Do you know?"

Hou Chen moaned his head with his hands and recalled hard: "It was related to a torture case. The cause of the incident seemed to be a police officer who was stabbed in an anti-pornography and illegal activities in the Public Security Bureau. After drinking, he interrogated the suspect alone and beat him half to death. He almost lost his disability. The suspect's family quit. He found hundreds of people, surrounded the big entrance of the municipal bureau, overturned a police car, and almost caused a ***kill. Given his wrong behavior, he had a bad impact, the city decided to give him an administrative demerit and transfer him from the public security system after discussion."

Wang Siyu frowned and sank for a while before whispering: "Secretary-General, what do you think of the social security in Binhai City?"

Hou Chen was shocked, staring at the table, and carefully said, "Fortunately, since the Mao Bureau took office, he has carried out many special governance work, and the social security in Binhai is generally improving. Of course, there are also Comrade Sun Zhijun's contributions here. He is still very capable, but his temper is a little hot, and his relationship with Mao Bureau is also a little nervous."

After a pause, he took another sip of tea and tactfully hinted: "Secretary Wang, in March this year, Secretary Zhang from the Provincial Political and Legal Affairs Committee also came to Binhai for inspection and gave high praise to the comprehensive social security management work here. Our Secretary Zhang is very supportive of the work of the Mao Bureau. He and the father of the Mao Bureau are college classmates and have a very good relationship."

"I understand." Wang Siyu nodded, raised his wrist and looked at the table below, and said softly: "Secretary-General, there is something else I want to ask you for help."

Hou Chen hurriedly sat upright and said respectfully: "Secretary Wang, if you have any instructions, just ask them, and I will arrange and implement them as soon as possible."

Wang Siyu lit a cigarette, put down the lighter, and said with a smile: "I came to Binhai to work, and I can't understand the Guangdong dialect. I want to ask a tutor to make up for the lessons. The time is enough for the weekend."

Hou Chen stood up with a smile, his eyes narrowed into slits, and nodded repeatedly, "This matter is easy to deal with, I'll make arrangements."

"Thank you for your hard work." Wang Siyu smiled slightly, stood up and shook his hand with him, politely delivered Hou Chen to Mén's mouth, and then returned to the desk, and wrote the red notebook out of his pocket, frowned and looked.

A few minutes later, a pleasant music ringtone suddenly rang. He mopped out his cell phone, looked at the number, and saw that it was Ning 1u, so he quickly answered the phone and said curiously: "Sister 1u1u, it's already two o'clock in the morning, why haven't you rested yet?"

Ning 1u leaned against the edge of g, holding the pillow in his arms, and choked and said, "Xiaoyu, I... I thought about it for a long time, but I still think I should tell you."

Wang Siyu became nervous, stood up suddenly, and said anxiously: "Sister 1u1u, don't cry, tell me quickly, what happened?"

"I...I...I'm pregnant..." Ning 1u stretched out his beautiful hand like Lanhua, covered Ying, and cried a little aggrievedly.

"What? I'm pregnant!" Wang Siyu was stunned. He hadn't come back to his senses for a long time. After a while, he said tremblingly: "Sister 1u1u, is it true?"

Ning nodded, moaned his belly with his hands, and said sadly: "It's true. I went to the hospital for examination twice. Xiaoyu, I feel very excited, I don't know what to do."

Wang Siyu's heart was pounding, and he was so moved that he was dancing and said incoherently: "Sister 1u1u, don't hurt the child, the child is innocent... No, I mean, to save the child, you must be born."

Ning 1u wiped his tears with his hands and choked and said, "Xiaoyu, I want this child too, but I feel uneasy again. I am so sorry for Shuang'er. The Lord will punish us."

Wang Siyu was suddenly panicked and hurriedly advised: "Sister 1u1u, don't think too much. No matter what, that life is innocent. Don't do stupid things, otherwise, not only will God not forgive you, but I will not."

"Okay, Xiaoyu, then... I'll listen to you." Ning 1u hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said gently, tears falling like pearls with broken lines.

Wang Siyu hurriedly walked to the window, held the window frame with his hand, looked into the distance, and coaxed her sweetly for a while before she stabilized Ning 1u's mood. Not long after, the two of them fell in love with each other and started talking on the phone.

After half a moment, Wang Siyu hung up his phone, waved his right fist hard, and said excitedly: "oh, yes! I'm finally going to be a father."
Chapter completed!