Siheyuan diet for men and women

Chapter 1275: Fate brings us together

"I heard your factory has made a big one?"

Ji Weidong was still as arrogant as ever, and he staggered into Li Xuewu's office.

He ignored the staff member who was reporting, sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, as if his creditor had come to his house.

“Pay attention to the quality inspection work.”

Li Xuewu ignored him, pointed at the documents in his hand, and told Wei Congguang, director of the Engineering Department: "The Management Committee has discussed it, and the leaders will randomly check and re-inspect."

"If there are any quality problems," he glanced at Wei Congguang, his eyes fell on the materials again, and reminded him, "You know the seriousness of the consequences."

"I understand, leader," Wei Congguang assured solemnly, "I will arrange the corresponding quality inspection preparations next, and there will be no problems."

"I believe you—"

Li Xuewu nodded and said, "But the problem is likely buried at the grassroots level. You must keep a good eye and take the pulse."

"Don't wait until something goes wrong before you regret it and think about remedying it."

He signed his opinion and name on the document in his hand, then pushed it over and said, "Director Li is very serious this time, and there won't be any mistakes."

"I understand. Thank you, leader."

Wei Congguang was originally the deputy director of the Engineering Department, and this time he was promoted to director thanks to the promotion of the Red Star Factory.

The more important reason was that the factory was setting up a construction branch, and the former director of the Engineering Department, Lang Zhennan, took the opportunity to take on the important task.

Which position is more attractive: director of the engineering department or general manager of the construction branch?

It also depends on the person. Lang Zhennan dared to apply to take the lead and expand the territory because his qualifications and achievements are sufficient.

In particular, strict regulations were given above, requiring all the original middle-level department heads of the Red Star Factory to be relocated.

There is no place for them in the reform of the group's organizational structure, so they can only give it a try and see who can come back and become the department manager in two years.

Wei Congguang has no chance. He is old enough, but his qualifications and achievements are not enough. He can only stay in this position for two years and try his luck.

Of course, Li Xuewu still trusts such comrades.

Although they lack the determination and ability to expand territory, they also lack the chance to be reckless and make mistakes.

The group structure will not use too many capable cadres, but will place more experienced, mature and reliable cadres in key business department positions.

You may doubt Lao Li's professional ability, but you will definitely admire his ability to use people. During the process of breaking up the agency and reintegrating it, the personnel work basically implemented Director Li's will.

This did cause a certain backlash, and some factory leaders expressed dissatisfaction and complaints about it.

But Lao Li didn't care about these things. He could talk about anything except personnel issues.

But it must be said that there are very few people who can find fault with the cadres at the deputy section level and above in the current government agencies, and no one can point out which one is incompetent.

This really tests your eyesight and ability.

If anyone says that Lao Li is bold and reckless in employing new people, the old comrades in key positions will spit on him.

The old comrades are not useless; they are elites tempered in seas of fire and mountains of swords. They are very easy to use as long as you grasp the right timing.

What is the heat?
It's very simple. Your personal prestige, your means of doing things, your ability to deal with things and all other comprehensive abilities. As long as you can subdue them and make them willing to work for you, then you have mastered the skills to control the old foxes in the organization.

This is also the reason why all middle-level managers with development potential are assigned to serve as heads of specialized factories and branches.

These people do not have enough prestige and ability to manage a large department. Using them now would be tantamount to harming them and would be irresponsible to the Red Star Factory and the organization.

Only after tempering can one have the opportunity to become a pillar of society.

It was definitely a wise move for their leader to abandon a lazy and useless person like Ji Weidong to Gangcheng to harm others.

"Why are you back again?"

"Can you please stop asking that?"

Ji Weidong seemed to be right. He waited until Li Xuewu was free before he stood up and sat opposite him. "Hey, I heard you've made progress?"

"Are you blind or deaf?" Li Xuewu glanced at him unhappily. "Isn't there any word 'Secretary General' on the office doorplate?"

"Even if your eyes are not good and you didn't see it, you didn't hear how I was called just now?"

"Ouch, I'm so sorry!"

Ji Weidong said arrogantly: "The Secretary-General is in front of me. I am blind and deserve death. Otherwise, I will kowtow to you."

"There are too few people here. Go to the corridor."

Li Xuewu was very familiar with dealing with this kind of scoundrel, and he had it under control.

Speaking of bastards, who could be a bigger bastard than him when he was a kid?

Ji Weidong thought that after hanging around in Hong Kong for a few years and gaining some foreign knowledge, he could compete with him, but in the end, he still got beaten up.

"Your mouth is like a five-step snake."

He rolled his eyes and complained unhappily, "I was thinking of congratulating you, but this is all you say when an old friend comes back."

"Do I owe you or..."

"Say, why don't you say anything?"

Seeing that Ji Weidong stopped talking, Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and said, "Who borrowed money from me and then used a broken motorcycle to pay it off?"

"Okay, okay, I owe you."

Ji Weidong was so arrogant that he stiffened his neck and asked, "What can you do to me? I owe you money."

"Look at you, you deserve a beating."

Li Xuewu curled his lips and said, "Aunt Fu said that you have improved, grown, and matured. Why didn't I see that?"

"It's okay. I'll forgive you for your poor eyesight."

Ji Weidong held a cigarette in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "I don't want to leave this time. I really miss my son."

"But who made me shoulder the heavy responsibility of the organization and the trust of the people? Sigh..." He sighed and said, "It has always been difficult to have both family and country."

"Are you here to brag about me?"

Li Xuewu looked him over and asked, "Your leader has given you a lot of shit to give you the guts to act so arrogantly in front of me."

“Hehe, I’m not talented enough—” Ji Weidong flicked the ash off his cigarette, looked at Li Xuewu arrogantly and said, “The person sitting in front of you is a secret…”

"beep--"

Without waiting for Ji Weidong to reveal his current identity, Li Xuewu slapped his two work ID cards on the desk.

"Just tell me directly, how are you stronger than me now?"

Ji Weidong: “…Fuck!”

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"What the hell is this?"

When Li Xuewu returned home from get off work, he was "shot dead" by his daughter who was lying in ambush at the corner as soon as he entered the hallway.

“Hahaha——biubiu!”

After killing her father, Li Shu jumped for joy, swung the box gun in her hand, and shouted to show off: "Guns, pistols——"

"Ji Weidong sent it this afternoon."

Qin Jingru had known Ji Weidong for a long time. While she was straightening Li Shu's sleeves, she explained, "A large box of toys was delivered."

"He was sent to the door. I asked him to come in and sit down, but he refused."

"Okay, I got it." Li Xuewu bent down and teased his daughter, "Is it fun? Ambush your dad, right?"

"Hey hey hey-"

Li Shu jumped into the living room and showed off her box gun to everyone she met. If anyone ignored her, she would shoot them twice.

Qin Jingru had been "shot" for an entire afternoon and had long been immune to it.

She hurried back to the kitchen to prepare dinner, so she left the task of taking care of the child to Li Xuewu, and told him to wait for Han Jiankun to come in before going upstairs to change clothes.

Li Ning was a little kid. Wherever his sister ran, he would follow her clumsily, holding his sister's leftover submachine gun in his hand, like a little follower.

"Ha ha--"

Seeing his father enter the living room, he walked with his legs splayed, and ran behind the sofa following his sister, staggeringly, as if he was afraid that his father would chase him.

Two children are always more lively than one. As long as there is an age difference and they are well educated, they will never fight or quarrel every day.

"Ouch - I'm hurt -" Li Xuewu was shot twice by his daughter again. He sat on the sofa and covered his chest and said, "Who attacked me? Come out quickly -"

"Giggle-"

Finally, someone came to play with her. Li Shu rushed out madly, intending to ambush Uncle Han in the hallway, but she bumped into her mother's legs.

Well, happy times are always short-lived, and the big devil met her mother.

Gu Ning encountered a scammer as soon as he entered the house. Seeing his daughter stand up by herself, he rubbed Li Shu's head and asked if it hurt.

"It doesn't hurt—" Li Shu held the gun in her hand a little embarrassedly and explained: "I'm playing games with my dad."

"You can't run around the house, either."

Gu Ning changed into slippers and took her into the living room, reminding her, "It hit mom. What if it hit the fish tank?"

She touched her daughter's forehead, worried that she was really hurt by the collision. "Is the stone hard, or is your little head hard? It doesn't hurt when you hit it."

"It hurts—" Li Shu pursed her lips and said, "Mom, I won't do it again next time. I won't run around the house anymore."

"Ji Weidong came here this afternoon."

Li Xuewu was looking through the toy box on the ground. The toys inside had been turned into a mess by Li Shu and Li Ning, brother and sister.

Gu Ning tidied the hair by his ears, touched his son's face, and asked, "Why is he back again?"

"Haha, I asked the same question, and he got mad at me."

Li Xuewu chuckled and picked up his son, explaining, "There are a few commercial tour groups that the Red Star Factory is hosting who want to see the weapons and equipment."

"Your factory's business?" Gu Ning picked up her daughter and followed him upstairs, saying, "Didn't you say his mother is back?"

"Two different things. Wufenghang will not touch the weapons business."

Li Xuewu strode up to the second floor, put his son on the ground, and motioned for him to walk by himself. "Ji Weidong has something to report on when he comes back. He has made progress again."

"Still so out of tune?"

Among Li Xuewu's few friends, the one who impressed Gu Ning the most was Ji Weidong. "Why did you bring back a box of toys from so far away?"

"You're playing tricks on me by sending goose feathers from a thousand miles away."

Li Xuewu handed his son to Gu Ning with a smile, and went to take a shower and change clothes. "The clothes I wore yesterday are ruined. I have to ask Master Li to make another set."

"Have you heard about what happened in Xidan last night?"

He poked his head out of the bathroom and looked at Gu Ning and explained, "I just happened to catch up. I was on my way back from visiting the Chinese medicine store."

"I heard it was..." Gu Ning was obviously startled, his face changed, and he stared at Li Xuewu blankly and said, "It was a very serious accident..."

"My car was less than 50 meters away from the accident site," Li Xuewu pursed his lips, turned around and turned on the shower, while washing himself, he introduced: "I took Jiankun and another female colleague to participate in the rescue work."

"It was already past seven when I got back to the factory last night. Because most of the injured people were placed in the factory hospital, we had to make preparations and respond, so I didn't come back. I was afraid you would worry, so I didn't dare to tell you the actual situation."

It was Han Jiankun who called home last night and told Qin Jingru that they would not be back that night and asked her to stay with Gu Ning for the night.

Li Xuewu had already informed his family that he would not come home if he had work to do.

Qin Jingru and Gu Ning both thought that he was busy with something, and they had both heard about the explosion at Xidan Shopping Mall, but they did not think about it together because they were too far away.

I never expected that this would really be the case.

"Then you..." Gu Ning walked to the bathroom door and looked at him. He must be fine standing here, so he asked, "Do you want to participate in the investigation of this case?"

"They probably won't call me," Li Xuewu wiped the water off his face and looked at Gu Ning and explained, "The criminal investigation experts who arrived at the scene and I both believe that the murderer is one of the five people who died at the scene."

"Revenge on society? Or..."

Gu Ning's expression changed again. The terrible incident she encountered in her childhood left her with a long-lasting psychological trauma.

When she suddenly heard Li Xuewu's words, the first thing she thought of was not revenge on society, but malicious attack.

"The identity of the murderer has not been confirmed yet," Li Xuewu said as he took a quick shower and wiped his body with a towel, "but we can confirm that he was a farmer from the rural area of ​​Liaodong, which rules out the possibility of a deliberate attack."

"Too dangerous—" Gu Ning frowned and said, "How did he get to the capital, and how did he get the explosives? Didn't anyone investigate him?"

"You've got the point."

Li Xuewu wiped himself and put on his pajamas while saying, "The ministry is investigating this line overnight. At least the Beijing Railway Station is going to be in trouble."

"It's not just the Beijing Railway Station. Check from where he got on the train to where he stayed after arriving in Beijing. Find out who was careless."

In those days it was really difficult to take a single step without a letter of introduction, but the murderer was able to take a train all the way from his rural hometown to the capital, and even found the most prosperous shopping mall to carry out such a heinous terrorist act.

All I can say is that everyone on this line is doomed.

At the same time, it can also be seen that since the launch of the large-scale learning campaign, management loopholes have appeared in various systems and fields at the local and urban levels.

People's morale is lax and management is chaotic. This bombing attack is definitely a strong wake-up call that has awakened many people.
-

"Jiankun, stop busying yourself and sit down."

After dinner, Qin Jingru cleaned the table, Gu Ning took Li Shu to study upstairs, and Li Ning was playing mischief under the table.

Han Jiankun originally wanted to help his wife clean up, but Qin Jingru refused and told him to just take care of Li Ning.

Seeing that Qin Jingru didn't need help, Li Xuewu pointed to the seat next to him and asked Han Jiankun to come and sit down.

It seems that children like to crawl under tables and chairs, and they don’t need to be taught. Li Ning is just like that.

It’s just that sometimes he would hit his head when he stood up, and when someone was watching him he would make a few noises, but when no one was watching him he would also do the same thing.

It was impossible for him to really cry because he didn't have much strength to stand up and the bump didn't hurt much.

Li Xuewu ignored him. All the sharp and dangerous objects in the restaurant had been dealt with, so there was no need to worry about him crawling around.

When Han Jiankun saw that his leader called him, he knew that there was something to say, so he put on a serious expression and sat on the chair that Li Xuewu had just pointed to.

"If I remember correctly, you came to be my driver in the middle of the year before last."

Li Xuewu's opening remarks made Han Jiankun's eyes widen. He could already guess what the leader was going to say.

Qin Jingru, who was cleaning in the kitchen, stopped what she was doing and turned around to look over.

The couple didn't say anything, which made Li Xuewu feel embarrassed.

"Director Li suddenly mentioned you last night and said you looked good."

He smiled and said gently, "As for these things, I actually wanted to wait until the end of this year or the beginning of next year to talk to you."

"There's no need to say more about our relationship. I trust you very much, and I've already made plans for you. I can't let you down."

"Leader..." Han Jiankun asked hesitantly, "Do you want to change the driver? I..."

"Listen to what I have to say," Li Xuewu pressed his palms together, looked at him and said, "You are very good. Director Li and I are very satisfied with you."

"He wanted to arrange for you to be in charge of the agency's small fleet. I thought this was a rare opportunity, so I agreed."

"If he hadn't brought it up, I'm afraid I would have to wait until I was transferred out of town before I could arrange for you. This was also my original plan."

"Leader, Jiankun is willing to be your driver," Qin Jingru came out of the kitchen and said nervously, "How can he do this with his brain..."

"Don't say that, and don't let your imagination run wild."

Li Xuewu waved his hand at her and said seriously, "Jiankun has been working for several years since he retired from the army. He has grown and gained experience. We should have made arrangements earlier."

"I very much hope that you will continue to serve me, but not at the expense of your future development and family stability."

He continued in a warm tone, "All good things must come to an end. You're already married, and you and Jingru are planning to have a child. I can't let you follow me to work in another place."

"Originally, I wanted to arrange for you to work in the Security Department. Any department would be fine, as long as you can stay in Beijing and take care of your family."

Li Xuewu looked at Qin Jingru, then said to Han Jiankun: "I didn't expect Director Li to appreciate you so much. As your leader, I am also very pleased."

"The work of the agency fleet is very important, but I believe you can do it. Just like serving me, you should shoulder this responsibility and trust."

"Thank you, Leader—"

Han Jiankun pursed his lips, looked at Li Xuewu gratefully and said, "I will definitely not let you down for your hope and trust in me."

"Okay, that's what a man needs," Li Xuewu nodded with a smile and said, "The reason I'm talking to you about this at home is that I'm very satisfied with your work and I trust your ability. Just do your job well."

"I'll remember your request."

Han Jiankun responded seriously, and then hesitantly asked, "Who should I hand over my current work to?"

"Well, this matter is a bit troublesome." Li Xuewu thought for a moment and asked, "You should know Nie Xiaoguang, right?"

"The one who stabbed Director Li?" Han Jiankun asked in surprise and confusion: "Wasn't he arrested by the Security Department? Could it be that you..."

"You take over the job of shutting down the fleet first. I'll have Chief Wang from the Human Resources Department take you there tomorrow," Li Xuewu frowned and thought for a moment before continuing to make arrangements. "He will come to you to learn how to drive. You can take care of him for a while first."

"I understand." Han Jiankun was calm enough. He knew what to ask and what not to ask. He agreed neatly, "I will complete the handover of work with him as soon as possible."

"Well, I'm at ease with you doing the work."

Li Xuewu stood up, patted his arm, and said with a smile: "If you don't understand, you can ask Gu Cheng. He used to work in the government vehicle team and is quite knowledgeable."

"Yes, I understand," Han Jiankun stood up and said, "Then I will report to the Personnel Department tomorrow."

"Yes, it's okay." Li Xuewu bent down, picked up Li Ning from the floor, and smiled and said, "You two should hold on tight and be careful."

"That - leader -" Qin Jingru saw that Li Xuewu had finished speaking and Han Jiankun had agreed. She knew that it would be useless to talk about Han Jiankun at this moment, but she still couldn't help asking: "I...what should I do?"

"What are you going to do?" Li Xuewu was stunned for a moment, then asked with amusement, "Do I need to teach you how to have children?"

"No -" Qin Jingru was so nervous that she ignored Li Xuewu's joke and looked at him and said, "Do you still need my help at home?"

"What is this nonsense?"

Li Xuewu hugged Li Ning, looked her over, and said with a smile: "Wasn't I clear enough? It's Jiankun who changed jobs. What does it have to do with you?"

"I-I--haha," Qin Jingru finally let go of the heavy stone in her heart when she heard him say that. She smiled helplessly and said, "It has nothing to do with me--I mean, I'm going to clean up the kitchen."

She was really a little panicked. If Li Xuewu replaced Jiankun and no longer used her, the couple would really have nothing to do with this family.

Who can understand her mentality of wanting to enjoy the shade under a big tree? Han Jiankun may not have such a strong feeling, but as a rural girl, she must have a strong desire to have someone to support her after marrying into the city.
-

It was almost eight o'clock when the couple came out of Li Xuewu's house, about the same time as usual. Han Jiankun pushed the car and she sat in the back seat.

"Tell me the truth," Qin Jingru asked with deep anxiety in her voice, "Did you make your boss unhappy?"

"No," Han Jiankun's answer was always straightforward and resolute, but today he was a little less nagging and long-winded, and there was some thought and hesitation in his heart.

Qin Jingru may have heard his hesitation, and continued to ask: "Then why did he replace you? Aren't you doing a good job?"

"How do you want me to answer this question?"

Han Jiankun stopped the car, turned around and looked at his wife and said, "It's not like you didn't hear the leader talking to me."

"Aren't they leaders who always say one thing in front of others and another behind their backs?" Qin Jingru looked at him and said, "Do you really believe that what he said is true?"

"You are really--very clever."

Han Jiankun really didn't know what to say. He looked at his wife and opened her mouth, and said, "If the leader wanted to fool me, he wouldn't have said it at home."

"Even if he hates me, he should have sent me back to the driver class, or sent me somewhere else, instead of promoting me..."

"To the management agency's convoy?"

Qin Jingru frowned and reminded him, "He is just a section-level cadre. Wouldn't it be more glorious for you to follow him than those section chiefs?"

"Who told you that it was a section-level unit?" Han Jiankun twitched his lips and corrected, "It was a deputy-section-level unit."

"Didn't you say that some time ago—" Qin Jingru also widened her eyes in surprise and said, "You told me that a team leader of a department-level vehicle team suddenly became the secretary of the factory leader."

"Yes, he was indeed a section-level team leader before he became the leader's secretary," Han Jiankun nodded and said, "But after he left, the system of the agency was changed, and the agency's fleet was transferred to the Commission Office, and it became a deputy section-level unit."

"Ah? In other words—"

Qin Jingru looked at him in disbelief and asked, "So you will be a deputy section chief in the future? The same level as my sister?"

"Ahem, there's no need to address people by their specific titles at home. After all, they're not strangers," Han Jiankun reserved all his humor and nagging for the person he loved the most. "Just call me leader."

"Call you a big-headed ghost—"

Qin Jingru patted him ecstatically and said angrily, "Hurry up and get in the car. Tell mom the good news before she goes to bed."

"Actually, it doesn't have to be like this," Han Jiankun got into the car and said deliberately, "My father was also at a high level before, and my mother wasn't surprised."

"Go, how can it be the same——"

Qin Jingru patted his back, put her arm around his waist and said, "Mom always has a heart full of surprises for her son."

"I bet you that when you go home and tell your mother about this, she will be very happy!"

"Yeah, I understand—"

Han Jiankun was also very happy. Who wouldn't want to be a cadre? You could tell by how fast he was pedaling the bike.

"In fact, I have been mentally prepared for a long time. The leader also said that he would not take me to other places. He would not arrange for me this time. When he leaves..."

"Don't be so ungrateful just because you got the advantage!"

Qin Jingru was not overwhelmed by the surprise. After worrying about the gains and losses, she quickly calmed down.

"I remind you not to get too complacent. With him around, you'll be smooth sailing. If he's transferred, what will you do?"

"And..." Without waiting for Han Jiankun to agree, she emphasized, "You should also pay attention to his new driver. That person will be closer to him than you will be."

Qin Jingru put her arm around his waist, looked at the stars in the sky and said, "If you don't let him drive anymore, I have to be more careful at home. I can't ask about everything, or I can't ask about everything. It will cause trouble for you."

"Your position as deputy section chief is not easy to come by. You can't..."

"Qin Jingru," Han Jiankun said with a smile, listening to the heartwarming words of his lover behind him, "Do you know that sometimes you are also very nagging?"
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"I'm almost pissed off at him!"

Zhou Miaomiao swung the racket vigorously, hitting the tennis ball away with the same force as her curse words.

Zhou Xiaobai on the opposite side caught it easily and even pulled a side ball to Zhou Miaomiao. The two of them played very well.

"Why don't you go ask him?"

"What do you want to ask? Will he admit it?"

In response to Zhou Xiaobai's slightly naive question, Zhou Miaomiao curled her lips and said with a gasp, "I don't want to see him now. It's disgusting."

"What are you going to do?"

Zhou Xiaobai's tennis skills are the "true teachings" of Li Xuewu. To sum it up: his strength is average, but he plays the ball really dirty.

Zhou Miaomiao was also an independent person. She found a book and read it, and then consulted people who knew about it. Then she often came to the club to practice.

Like Zhou Xiaobai, she is now a bad chess player, but they can be evenly matched, and the main thing is entertainment.

In fact, neither of them has the desire to become a professional athlete or to become very good at technology. This is just a social activity.

Because Li Xuewu likes to play, Zhou Xiaobai also drags him to play, treating it as an activity or opportunity to get close to him, so if the leader likes something, the subordinates will follow.

"Hey, I don't have to do anything," Zhou Miaomiao said, biting her lip as she hit the ball with both hands, "Someone will take care of him."

"You are not—"

Zhou Xiaobai looked at the Jianghu lady opposite him seriously and reminded her, "Zhao Weidong is not someone you can easily mess with. Manager Dou may not be able to..."

"Who said I was going to look for Dou Yaozu?"

Taking advantage of Zhou Xiaobai's dead ball, Zhou Miaomiao also stopped moving, stretched out the towel on his waist to wipe the sweat off his face, and said breathlessly: "It's inconvenient to say the details, just wait and see him get into trouble. Come on, let's play another game."

"Aren't you bringing her along?" Zhou Xiaobai pointed to the quiet beauty sitting on the sidelines with his racket and asked Zhou Miaomiao, "Are you bringing her here to meet Brother Li?"

"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person you think—" Zhou Miaomiao teased her jokingly, "Even if you don't trust me, you can't trust your brother Li, right?"

"I did not mean that."

Zhou Xiaobai glanced at the sidelines and had no confidence in the other party's appearance, and lacked the necessary trust in Zhou Miaomiao's words.

Can you expect her to trust the guarantee of a socialite?
She had already found out everything about Zhou Miaomiao. Ever since she first came to the club and participated in Brother Li's tennis social, Zhou Xiaobai had become wary of this woman who looked innocent and natural on the outside but was actually coquettish and revealing on the inside.

You wouldn't know until you check. You'll be shocked to find that this person is her senior, and the circle he played in back then was even more extravagant than the one she is in now.

All I can say is that the old table tennis circle in Beijing is in decline, with each generation getting worse than the previous one.

Even a wild chicken like this can climb up to the tree and pretend to be a phoenix, and she is discriminating against the circle she once mixed in from another field and height.

What else can she say? To despise Zhou Miaomiao is to despise her current circle.

"Hey, the person you're waiting for is here."

Without answering Zhou Miaomiao's words, Zhou Xiaobai gestured outside the court, where Li Xuewu and his men were walking towards him.
-

"Hey, I say you are really nice."

Ji Weidong walked to the edge of the court and found that there were already three canaries inside. He couldn't help but smile evilly.

"But my buddy has long since turned over a new leaf and returned to his family. Your arrangement is not a good one. It puts me in a difficult position."

"Wipe it," Li Xuewu raised his finger and pointed at the corner of his mouth, saying with disdain, "How old are you, and you're still drooling."

"Go to hell..." Ji Weidong pulled his hand away, staring at the girls who were looking at him in the stadium, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and said: "At our age, let alone drooling, we won't even have nosebleeds anymore..."

"But then again, the girls from the mainland are purer than those from Hong Kong. They are flawless and fair. I really miss them."

"Ahem..." Li Xuewu coughed lightly and reminded him softly, "The one you are looking at is already married, so she is not considered a girl anymore."

"...Who said that!" Ji Weidong's mouth was harder than the steps of a tennis court. As he walked into the court, he muttered softly, "According to the rules of Hong Kong City, as long as you haven't given birth to a child, you can still be considered a girl."

"Well, this theory is quite advanced."

When Li Xuewu heard his dirty talk, he couldn't help but think of the explosive unspoken rules in the blind date market in later generations. It is said that even if a woman gives birth to a child but does not raise it, she can still be called a girl.

"Hahaha, hello there."

Ji Weidong was very outgoing and took the initiative to greet the people who came over. He said, "I'm Li Xuewu's friend. What's your name?"

"Hello, Director Ji. My name is Zhou Miaomiao. I work in the External Affairs Office of Red Star Factory," Zhou Miaomiao greeted her generously and introduced the girl she brought with her. "This is Guli Aisha from our factory dance team."

"My name is Zhou Xiaobai..."

"Wait a minute..." Before Zhou Xiaobai finished introducing himself, Ji Weidong turned around in surprise and looked at Li Xuewu and asked, "Have you introduced me to them in advance?"

"Psycho..." Li Xuewu was too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he glanced at Guli Aisha who lowered her head slightly and turned to go to the court to change her shoes.

"Director Ji, I know you."

Without Li Xuewu's explanation, Zhou Miaomiao took the initiative to introduce herself with a smile: "I know your wife, Ms. Han, and she mentioned you before."

"You know Han Yating?" Now it was Ji Weidong's turn to be surprised. He turned around and glared at Li Xuewu, meaning: You did this on purpose, right?
The arrangement was so grand, and it turned out that this person was someone Han Yating knew?
"Yes, I have a lot of business communication with the Foreign Affairs Office and International Hotel." Zhou Miaomiao saw something and explained with a smile: "There is a photo of your family on Mr. Han's desk. I still remember you."

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

Ji Weidong immediately put away his cynical expression and politely shook hands with Zhou Miaomiao and greeted her.

When he looked at Zhou Xiaobai again, he said politely, "Sorry, my reaction just now was a bit too strong and I didn't hear your introduction clearly."

"It doesn't matter. I don't matter."

Zhou Xiaobai really didn't give him face and said bluntly: "I don't know you, nor do I know Mr. Han. Just pretend I don't exist."

"Hahahaha——" Ji Weidong was really embarrassed at the moment. How could he compete with a little girl? He just turned around and glared at Li Xuewu.

Where did you find this girl? She's not gentle at all!
"Zhou Xiaobai, Zhou Zhennan's daughter."

Li Xuewu was even more straightforward than Zhou Xiaobai. Facing Ji Weidong's complaining gaze, he introduced himself directly: "He is now the general manager of Tianjin Shunfeng Trading Joint Venture Company."

"Hahaha, I said Li Xuewu wouldn't introduce ordinary people to me," Ji Weidong took the initiative to extend his hand to Zhou Xiaobai and said politely, "My father is Ji Ruixuan. Nice to meet you. Sorry, Mr. Zhou."

"It doesn't matter. Everyone makes mistakes sometimes."

It can be heard that Zhou Xiaobai really cares about his impolite behavior just now, and he is speaking in a sarcastic way.

However, Ji Weidong is also a good person and a good talker. Li Xuewu revealed Zhou Xiaobai's background and did not treat him as an outsider.

When he greeted Zhou Xiaobai, he also directly reported his father's name to show his respect for Zhou Xiaobai.

In fact, given his current status, he is still taboo about his father's names. This is also to accommodate Zhou Xiaobai and as a kind of apology.

Zhou Xiaobai received the respect and apology, so his tone became much softer next.

"Director Ji, please call me Xiaobai. Mr. Zhou, Brother Li loves me. I'm just joking. Don't take it seriously."

“Hahaha, that’s amazing.”

Ji Weidong turned around and glared at Li Xuewu with a murderous look in his eyes, "You bastard, Li Xuewu, are you kidding me, right?"

After getting to know Zhou Miaomiao and then Zhou Xiaobai, he looked at Guli Aisha in that order. The inquiry in his eyes was obvious, and he was almost asking directly: Who is your father? Are you related to my wife?

"Hello, Director Ji," Guli Aisha explained awkwardly, "I am really an ordinary person..."

"Hahaha, it's so interesting."

Ji Weidong was convinced that Li Xuewu was deliberately teasing him. What a good friend he was. (He said this with gritted teeth)
But Li Xuewu was wronged. He never thought that Zhou Miaomiao would bring Guli Aisha here, and he didn't know that the two knew each other.

"Can you play tennis, too?"

"I don't know, leader," Guli Aisha didn't expect Li Xuewu to take the initiative to talk to her. She looked at Zhou Miaomiao at a loss.

Zhou Miaomiao saw some clues and took the initiative to explain: "Leader, Guli Aisha is an actor in our dance team. I heard that our factory radio station is recruiting art broadcasting actors, so I want to recommend her to you."

"You know, last year our studio recruited over 300 people at once. Especially after the theater was established this year, there are even more artists."

She held Guli Aisha's hand and said, "Dancers rely on their youth. The earlier you change careers, the more obvious your advantages will be. Look at her..."

"Didn't she tell you?" Li Xuewu glanced at Guli Aisa and said to Zhou Miaomiao, "We have known each other for a long time."

"Ah? I—" Although Zhou Miaomiao saw it, she still pretended to be surprised and said, "I really didn't know that."

After saying that, he looked at Guli Aisha again and asked with a smile: "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you knew the Secretary-General? It made me so embarrassed——"

Guli Aisha lowered her head, hesitating about how to explain, but Li Xuewu took the initiative to help her out, "She also knows Li Xue. We met by chance in the mall. At that time, she was still in college, and Li Xue was in high school."

"Then you two are really destined to be together."

Ji Weidong looked at Li Xuewu and Guli Aisha with his eyes rolling around, and said with a wicked smile: "How does that saying go? If there is a destiny, we will meet each other even if we are thousands of miles apart. If there is no destiny, we will not even know each other even if we are face to face."

"Haha..." Zhou Xiaobai sneered at him and said, "Sister Han is right. Sometimes you really don't seem to be in tune."

"Huh?" Ji Weidong turned his head suddenly, looked at Zhou Xiaobai and asked in surprise: "Didn't you say you didn't know Han Yating?"

Zhou Xiaobai: "Hehe——"