After staying in the United States for half a month, Wang Siyu returned to China. He first went to the capital and brought Wang Jingyu's photo to Yu Chunlei, which was also a special gift for Chunlei. Yu Chunlei did not expect that his family had a grandchild, so he was naturally happy. Please remember our website)

However, after learning that it was Ning Lu's child, he felt a little strange. He knew about Wang Siyu's romantic affairs outside, and he still had a headache because of this, but he did not expect that this guy would be so arrogant and do such a thing, which made Yu Chunlei speechless.

Of course, this did not prevent his love for his granddaughter. After scolding Wang Siyu with a stern voice and expression, Yu Chunlei finally calmed down, took a sip of tea, put on reading glasses, took photos in his hands, looked at them and praised them constantly.

At his age, it is difficult for ordinary people to understand the love of people from another generation. Looking at the cute baby in the photo, this Beijing Municipal Committee Record, like other old people, smiled a little from ear to ear.

Putting down the photo, Yu Chunlei immediately touched the microphone and called Ning Kaizhi. Although he didn't make it clear, his complacent heart was beyond words. His personal relationship with Ning Kaizhi was still very harmonious, and his political ideas also have similarities.

This is also an important factor in the reason why the Ning family agreed to marry the Yu family. Although the two families had the latest marriage, Wang Siyu was very successful and took the lead. This child is an important link in the relationship between the two families. In this regard, Yu Chunlei was still very satisfied.

More than ten minutes later, when he put down the phone, Wang Siyu had already helped him to add the tea and then retreated to the sand to sit down. He refused to change his name, but in some details, he tried his best to show respect and care for the elderly so as not to make Spring Thunder too sad. After all, the old man is old and in poor health, and he still bears the burden of the family. You can imagine the pressure on his body.

Yu Chunlei packed up the photos, put them up carefully, picked up the cup, took a sip of tea, and said with a kind face: "Xiao Yu, after careful research, he decided to push Comrade Zhou Songlin from Guangdong to go up."

Wang Siyu's expression changed slightly, and he asked tentatively: "What about Fang Ji in Zhonghua?"

Yu Chunlei smiled, took off his reading glasses, threw them to the side, and whispered: "He has to wait a little longer. Five years later, I will go down and he will make up for it. In terms of age, he has a clear advantage over Zhou Songlin."

Wang Siyu frowned slightly, a little worried, and said in a suspicious tone: "Spring Thunder, if you are in the party's qualifications, Mr. Zhou is far inferior to Zhao Shengda. When Zhao Shengda was in the primary election, he was still a few votes away. If the weekly diary was released this time, would you be sure?"

Yu Chunlei picked up the cup and said with a firm expression: "This is the meaning above. The tone has been set and it is still in coordination. There is no compromise reached last time. The problem is that the distribution is unreasonable. If you change the candidate this time, you should be able to accept it."

Wang Siyu was stunned for a moment and said curiously: "Why is it unreasonable?"

Yu Chunlei took a sip of tea, put down the cup, and said in a serious tone: "The world is bright moonlit night, and the two rogues are Yangzhou. This is not possible. You must talk about everything from all over the world, otherwise it will be unfavorable to the unity within the party."

Wang Siyu nodded and said thoughtfully: "Spring Thunder, then we have taken a big advantage. If Mr. Zhou goes up, it will be of great help to us. How much chance of winning this time?"

Yu Chunlei nodded with a smile and praised: "Zhou Songlin is a Confucian general, and he is also very visionary. Although his qualifications are a little less, he is quite popular. He has a very good impression of him. This time, his chance of success is about 70%.

Wang Siyu sighed lightly and said with relief: "Old Master Zhou's tone was so tight that he didn't show any of it."

Yu Chunlei waved his hand and said with a serious expression: "For more than half a year, it's in the final sprint stage. Before the meeting is over, there are still many variables. Naturally, you can't take it lightly. You should be stricter and not reveal it."

"Okay, please don't worry." Wang Siyu smiled slightly and thought, "Spring Thunder, take time to go to Central China to visit the record below."

Yu Chunlei shook his head and said with a smile: "No need, I have communicated with him many times, which is also his suggestion. After all, the political and economic status of Nanyue Province is also much higher than that of Central China. Zhou Songlin will come out to compete and be more confident."

Wang Siyu smiled and said nothing. Mr. Zhou hid needles in a cotton bed and was good at dancing. It was naturally better for him to enter the central decision-making level. Moreover, in terms of emotions alone, Wang Siyu also tended to Zhou Songlin. Only when he was with Mr. Zhou, he was truly unrestrained and scruples. In front of Fang Rujing, he was somewhat unrestrained and unscrupulous.

The two of them chatted in the room for half an hour, and Wang Siyu got up and said goodbye, left the main room, and after going out, he met Uncle Cai again, stood in the yard and talked. Then he got into the car and drove back to the castle garden.

Halfway through, I was driving the car when I suddenly received a call from the old charlatan: "Hey, Mr. Yu, how are you doing recently?"

Wang Siyu subconsciously looked down at the backward looking mirror and smiled bitterly: "It's okay, but after receiving your call, I felt distressed."

The old charlatan's voice was a bit desolate and he said calmly: "That's normal, Mr. Yu, where are you now?"

"In the capital." Wang Siyu smiled, got off the car, and reminded him specifically: "It's still on the road, so if you have something to say, so you can avoid accidents."

The old charlatan sighed and said with a smile: "Mr. Yu, you have been bitten by a snake once, and you have been afraid of the rope for ten years."

Wang Siyu nodded, looked forward, and said softly: "There is no way. The lesson I taught last time was too heavy, and it left a psychological shadow. I am a child now, so there must be no more accidents."

The old charlatan smiled and asked softly: "Sir Yu, how is Xiaojia now? Are you okay?"

Wang Siyu drove the car to the side of the road, stopped, and smiled and said, "Fortunately, her vision has almost recovered. Even if she takes off her glasses, she can see things. Her academic performance is also good. She can rank among the top ten in the class. It is not a problem to enter a key high school. Xiaojia's child is still very smart and gets along well with her family. She has completely integrated into Yu's home. You don't have to worry."

"That's good." The old charlatan sighed and said softly: "Mr. Yu, don't forget. When she is thirty-one, she will ask her to go to West China to find Master Miaoke, and this matter will be entrusted to you."

Wang Siyu felt a little strange and said in surprise: "Old guy, why is your tone of speaking today? What happened?"

The old charlatan narrowed his eyes and said slowly: "I want to practice silent meditation, but I will never speak again in the future."

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned and said speechlessly: "You are not a monk, why are you practicing silent meditation?"

"It's hard to describe!" The old charlatan sighed and said softly: "Anyway, I won't ask about the outside world anymore. I only focus on studying the art of Yili. In the future, you don't want to make this call, and we don't want to contact you anymore."

Wang Siyu was a little sad, but nodded with a smile and said, "That's fine, so as not to be killed by you."

The old charlatan also laughed and said cheerfully: "So, okay, that's it?"

Wang Siyu hurriedly shouted: "Wait, I have a few more things to ask you."

The old charlatan shook his head and said lightly: "Mr. Yu, you all have great luck. If you have any problems, you can simply solve them. There is no need to ask me, a mountain villager."

Wang Siyu was silent for a while and said softly: "Then give me a last reminder?"

"Drop the pot of cactus at home!" After saying that, the old charlatan hung up his phone, sighed and said, "Our fate has ended here, and it is probably difficult to meet again in the future."

Wang Siyu sat in the car, was stunned for a while before driving again, returning to the castle home, wandered around the room, pulled out all two pots of cactus, and threw them into the trash can.

When Zhang Qianying saw this, she couldn't help but feel strange, frowned slightly and said, "Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? Are you still competing with flowers and plants?"

Wang Siyu smiled and said softly: "I will raise Clivia from now on. I don't like this thing with thorns all over my body."

"Nervous!" Zhang Qianying curled her lips, sat next to him, and whispered: "Xiaoyu, my brother's company is also busy listing. Can you come forward and say hello?"

Wang Siyu shook his head and said with a smile: "Xiaoying, you don't need to interfere too much in the company's listing. If the conditions are enough, you can naturally go. If the conditions are not enough, it's useless to say hello."

Zhang Qianying sighed and said softly: "But my brother is urging him so hard, why don't you tell him?"

Wang Siyu smiled and nodded, "Okay."

He and Zhang Cheng were on the phone, then went to the bathroom to take a hot shower, returned to the room, and became intimate with Zhang Qianying. The two of them had not been warm for a long time, and they were in love that night, with a unique charm.

The next morning, Wang Siyu received a call from his secretary Ouyang Ji'an. After reporting on several tasks, Ouyang said cautiously: "Minister, the case in Huangqu City has progressed. The chairman of Guose Tianxiang Entertainment City, Ms. Zhao Qingsha, has been taken away for investigation."

"Well, I know, this news is not bad." Wang Siyu smiled. The news was not surprising. When he talked to Jun Mingji last time, he knew that Jun Mingji had made relevant arrangements, but the other party's actions were faster than expected. Taking action during the Spring Festival can indeed reduce a lot of resistance.

Ouyang Ji'an whispered again: "There is another news that some people cannot tell the authenticity. It is rumored outside that Tian Fengming went to Hong Kong during the Spring Festival and has not come back yet. Maybe he has absconded. He has a deep relationship with Guose Tianxiang Entertainment City. If he doesn't do it well, Minister Tian will also be implicated."

Wang Siyu's heart thumped, then nodded and said softly: "Ouyang, go and investigate again. If the news is accurate, call again. I have other things to deal with in the capital and can only return after a week."
Chapter completed!