Tang Wanru heard the slight footsteps, but did not look up, but slowly closed the diary in her hand, weighed it gently, and muttered in a low voice: "Little boy, it is a very stupid behavior to put the diary in the office."

Wang Siyu did not make a sound, but quickly walked to the desk, reached out to stroke the beautiful legs wrapped in fishing net stockings, and after a long time, he chuckled and said, "Wanru, it is more dangerous to put your legs on the desk."

Tang Wanru smiled, raised her pretty face, stared at Wang Siyu's eyes, and said word by word: "Why, are you scared?"

Wang Siyu shook his fingers, changed his tricky hand shapes, slowly stretched over, and whispered: "I'm not afraid, I just think it's very exciting. You can always easily arouse my desires. Why is this?"

Tang Wanru sighed, threw the diary down, grabbed Wang Siyu's wrist when he was stumbled into the skirt, frowned and said, "Little boy, it's really hard to see you scared. You never knew you were in awe. If this continues, there will be problems sooner or later."

Wang Siyu broke free from her right hand and dug hard.

Tang Wanru moaned, sling her legs together, blushed and scolded in a low voice: "Little boy, are you crazy? Secretary Zheng is outside."

Wang Siyu looked at her with a smile, bounced a few times again, and threatened in a low voice: "He is outside, so you must not scream too loudly."

Tang Wanru supported her body with her hands, her body suddenly stretched and she trembled again. She quickly bit her red lips and said breathlessly: "Okay, little boy, let's stop here, take your hands away. I don't want you to get off the horse because of a scandal."

Wang Siyu smiled, pulled his hand out of the black leather skirt, reached into the pocket of his shirt, took out the cigarette box, skillfully popped out a cigarette, held the lighter and lit it, took a sip, took a sip, bent down, sprayed the faint smoke on Tang Wanru's face, leaned into her ear, and whispered: "Why, are you worried about me?"

Tang Wanru gasped for a while, and the blush on her face gradually faded. She sighed softly, raised her hand to slap her nose, looked at the door with a complicated expression, and showed a hint of confusion on her pretty face, and she said hesitantly: "Maybe... maybe there's something... I'm not sure."

Wang Siyu was slightly stunned, straightened his waist, stared at her for a while, and laughed, "Wanru, you may need a man."

Tang Wanru's lips raised lightly, and a mocking smile appeared on her face. She looked at Wang Siyu without blinking and sneered: "Being played with by someone? No need, I prefer playing with others."

Wang Siyu shook his head gently, frowned and took a breath of cigarette, waved his hand, and said seriously: "Wanru, you are still too extreme. It's not playing with it, but needing each other."

Tang Wanru stretched her waist a little lazily, moved her legs off the table, pulled up the chair and stood up, slowly walked to the window, looked out at the scenery outside, and sighed: "This is just an excuse for you men."

Wang Siyu smiled, walked back to the desk, sat down gently, pulled the drawer open, threw the diary in, pushed it up, turned around, shook the chair, stared at her beautiful beauty wrapped in a black leather skirt, and said leisurely: "Don't have too wide a blow, at least I'm not the kind of man you say."

"you?"

Tang Wanru shook her shoulders and laughed a little unrestrainedly. After a while, she stopped laughing and said in a low voice: "Little boy, I won't joke anymore. I'm talking about serious things. I'm here this time to ask you for help."

Wang Siyu put away his smile, raised his head and spit out a mouthful of smoke, and said softly: "Tell me, what's the matter."

Tang Wanru said slowly: "That's right. After the boss of Dafu Group has an accident, the company will be managed by Zhao Dafu's younger brother. After paying off part of the debt, he plans to sell the company. I am negotiating with him. If it is successfully taken down, I will find someone to manage the business. I hope the county will give it a convenience and provide more projects to do."

Wang Siyu frowned, pondered for a while, and then said softly: "Why do you have to do it yourself? Are you unhappy at Yinhu Group?"

Tang Wanru turned around, smiled faintly, and explained in a low voice: "It's okay now, but I can't work in Yinhu Group for a long time. Qi Fandong is suspicious by nature and never needs to be used for too long. Ordinary executives will be replaced every three years. I have to prepare in advance to avoid being passive."

Wang Siyu was stunned and said in surprise: "How could this happen?"

Tang Wanru smiled, gently brushed her hair, and whispered: "His company background is complicated and there are many inside stories. I'm afraid I don't want others to know about it. Yinhu Group has many shadow shareholders, all shameless gods. Moreover, Qi Fandong is very arrogant in his bones. He will not really appreciate anyone except himself."

Wang Siyu's face became solemn. After pondering for a long time, he touched his jaw and sighed: "A such enterprise is like a train full of explosives. No matter how outstanding it is now, something will happen sooner or later."

Tang Wanru nodded in agreement and chuckled: "This is a Chinese characteristic. Enterprises without an official background cannot occupy the right time, place, and people. It is too difficult to win in the cruel market competition. Many people are happy to take shortcuts. Every county will have a Zhao Dafu and every province will have a Qi Fandong. As long as they can establish a relationship with officials, their success can actually be replicated."

Wang Siyu dusted the ashes and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Wanru, don't just think about copying other people's success, but also see examples of failure. The lessons of the past are right in front of you. Zhao Dafu is already in prison."

Tang Wanru waved her hand indifferently, and said softly and firmly: "Zhao Dafu's failure is inevitable. Real officials and businessmen will not put themselves and officials in dangerous situations, nor will they fish in the dry pond. Zhao Dafu's starting point is too low. Strictly speaking, he is just a gangster who does not understand the rules of the game, not a businessman."

Wang Siyu was a little nervous. Although he knew that Tang Wanru had decided, he still patiently advised: "Wanru, you can't go this path. In fact, working is also very good. It takes hard work to do business. It is easy for people to grow old. It is not suitable for you beautiful women to do it."

Tang Wanru turned around, held the leather chair with both hands, lowered her head, and whispered in Wang Siyu's ear: "Little boy, do you know why Sun Wukong can beat the various gods under the Jade Emperor to the point of falling, but can't beat the monsters transformed into the immortal mount?"

Wang Siyu glanced at her with interest and whispered: "Why?"

Tang Wanru patted the back of the chair, walked to the opposite side of the desk, pulled the chair and sat down, and said indifferently: "Because those gods are all working for the Jade Emperor, no one will take it seriously against Sun Wukong, they just perfunctory, and those mounts are all started by themselves. In order to maintain their family business, of course they have to fight Sun Wukong to death."

Wang Siyu smiled, took a deep breath of cigarette, put the cigarette butt in the ashtray, poked it gently, and nodded, "What he said makes sense, but it's hard for women with too much ambition to be happy. Starting a business is still very hard. Why do you have to make yourself too tired?"

Tang Wanru stretched out her right hand, touched the teacup in front of Wang Siyu, took a sip of the tea, swayed the chair, and said happily: "In my eyes, there is no difference between men and women in this world, only sheep and lions. I just don't want to be a sheep."

Wang Siyu stared at her firm face, and after a while, he withdrew his gaze, waved his hand helplessly: "Since that's the case, I can only wish you success. Are there any problems with the funds? If there is a gap, I can find a way to lend some for you."

Tang Wanru smiled and shook her head and said, "I can solve the problem of funds myself. However, after the company takes over, there will be business. I also need to ask for your help in this regard. Why don't we do it together and I will give you 50% of the shares."

Wang Siyu was unmoved and waved his hand and said, "Wanru, let's get rid of the shares. I don't want to be the second Qian Yunnong, nor do I want you to become the second Chen Dandan."

Tang Wanru raised her eyebrows slightly, looked at him with a smile, whispered, "That means, you are unwilling to help?"

Wang Siyu touched the teacup, looked at the pink lips on it, pondered for a while, frowned and drank a sip of tea, and whispered: "Wanru, I must support you in business, but this is not the support law. You must abide by the rules of Xishan County and cannot repeat the mistakes of Dafu Group. In order to reduce the cost of the project, clarify the responsibility for the project, and eliminate behind-the-scenes operations, I held a special meeting to formulate a series of regulations, clarifying the projects invested by the government. Regardless of the size and amount of investment, they must be open to the public and transparent management. This is the iron rule I set. No one can touch this red line, even the county party secretary is no exception."

Tang Wanru smiled slightly, raised her jaw and whispered: "Then how are you going to help me?"

Wang Siyu glanced at her with a squinted eyes and said with a wry smile: "Wanru, you often go to my office for free. Isn't that the greatest help?"

Tang Wanru raised her hand, put it beside her mouth, giggled for a while, nodded and said, "You are right. This method is really good, I'm just afraid of causing you a scandal."

Wang Siyu sighed and waved his hand, "You, don't be hypocritical. You have come here a few times. Every time you just put your legs on the desk, and you have never been afraid of seeing you."

Tang Wanru put away her smile, looked at him deeply, touched the signature pen from the table, wrote a few words on the paper, handed it over, and said softly: "The name of Dafu Group is not very good, it should be changed. What do you think of this name?"

Wang Siyu touched the note, but saw that it said 'Dayu Construction Engineering Co., Ltd.'. Wang Siyu touched his nose and smiled, reached out to take a pen, added a horizontal line to the word 'big', shook his head and said, "This name is not good, it sounds awkward. Just call it Tianyu. No matter how big it is, it's not as big as Tianyu. It's better to 'tianyu'."

Tang Wanru smiled and nodded, "This name is really good."

Wang Siyu threw down the pen and paper, opened the drawer, found two gold-plated business cards from it, handed them over, and said softly: "Wanru, these two people were met by chance on the plane. Their group company may be going to West China for development. You can contact us to see if there is a chance to cooperate."

Tang Wanru took the business card, took a look, then raised her head in surprise, and said with a smile: "It's not simple. She is actually an executive of Beijing Marriott Group. Contact us another day."

Wang Siyu took a sip of water, walked out from behind the desk, stood on the map beside the wall and looked for a while, took a sign pen and drew a section on the map, and said to himself: "No matter what solution is needed, this road must be repaired. Finding time will require urging Secretary Jiao. This is a big deal."

After saying that, he turned around and went out of the door with his hands behind his back, came to the corridor, and walked slowly towards the bathroom.

Tang Wanru stood up, walked to the map and looked at it for a few times, smiled knowingly, touched the bag on the coffee table, and pushed the door open and walked out. Seeing that Secretary Zheng Hui was sitting at the computer desk, typing with a crackling sound, she leaned over and said softly: "Secretary Zheng, ask you a word."

Zheng Hui stopped quickly, stood up respectfully, and asked with a smile: "Mr. Tang, please ask if you have anything."

Tang Wanru said with a smile: "Do you think I look like County Magistrate Wang's mistress?"

Zheng Hui was stunned and completely stunned. He moved his mouth a few times, but couldn't say a word. He was so nervous that he was sweating. This question was really hard to answer. Whether it was to say "like" or "not like", he could easily fall into the other party's text trap and leave words disrespectful to his leader. Therefore, he had to shut up and refuse to say anything.

Seeing that he looked embarrassed, Tang Wanru didn't want to make things difficult for him anymore. She waved her hand, giggled and left the house, and walked downstairs with steps.

Zheng Hui sat down dejectedly, frowned and said, "It's amazing, this woman is too wild. No one can surrender her except County Magistrate Wang."

Wang Siyu entered the bathroom, closed the door, untied his pants, and sat on the toilet, feeling in his mood. Suddenly, a slight footsteps came from outside. Then the two walked to the outside room, and one of them whispered: "Do you know? At the Standing Committee meeting in the morning, the Wang clan exerted force and cleaned up Minister Luo of the Organization Department."

Another person said disapprovingly: "As soon as possible, Minister Luo is Qian Yunong's man, and the Organization Department is a key department. If he doesn't deal with him, who will he deal with him? But doing this means that the above values ​​him. As long as he knows his reputation and is willing to bow his head, there should be nothing to do, and the rest of the people will be hard to say."

The man said earlier: "What you said makes sense. It's ridiculous that Minister Luo hadn't understood it yet, he actually slapped the table and walked away on the spot. If County Magistrate Wang hadn't pulled him back personally, I don't know how terrible it would be."

The other person shook his head and said, "How could people like them get angry easily? They are just acting. Minister Luo Lizi can't save him anymore. He can only save face and have to take the lead."

The man had a lower voice and said, "Do you think the new Secretary Jiao can sit still? County Magistrate Wang is at its peak now."

Another smiled mysteriously and lowered his voice, "Do you still need to ask? Why does Secretary Jiao not live in Xishan? That is a clear signal. He, the Air Force Commander, only has a reputation and will not compete for territory with County Mayor Wang."

The man hurriedly whispered: "Brother, he really has a look of a torch, and I admire him."

Wang Siyu coughed, flushed the water, pushed open the door and walked out, turned around and looked at the two of them, recognizing that they were the two who were in charge of logistics.

The two turned their heads and glanced at each other immediately. The man with a sharp gaze was so scared that he couldn't pee. It was not until Wang Siyu washed his hands, turned around and walked out that he came to his senses and poured a stream of urine on his pants.
Chapter completed!