Rebirth: My 80s

Chapter 654: Door-to-door threats

When Li Jiankun returned to the courtyard of Niangniang Temple, he saw Miss Shen whom he had not seen for half a year.

The girl is wearing a white dress with red round spots, a pair of beige leather sandals, and no socks, which is worthy of praise.

She had face-length hair when she was a student, and the ends of her hair had slipped past her shoulders. She didn't follow the fashion and permed her hair into curls. It was so-called long and straight black hair.

The little face with a little baby fat is still fair and pink, and the cherry mouth is bright red——

A little bit of makeup, obviously dressed up deliberately.

She was sitting on the blue fabric sofa in Li Yunshang's boudoir. When she saw the figure appearing at the door, her beautiful big eyes flashed with brightness, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and her face showed excitement and joy.

It doesn't look like he has suffered failure and unfair treatment in the workplace.

"You guys talk." Li Yunshang smelled a sweet smell, with a smile in her eyes. She walked to the door and pushed her brother towards the sofa, then crossed the threshold and gently closed the door.

Li Jiankun said to himself, sister, you are really free to eat carrots and worry about nothing. Do you, my brother, have a character that I dare not "attack"?

Just appreciate it from far to near - Miss Shen is becoming more and more feminine. In addition to being cute and intellectual, she also has a touch of sex appeal.

Li Jiankun strode closer.

"Well……"

Before Miss Shen could react, she was already held in someone's arms, her small cherry mouth was blocked, and her big eyes were round.

However, she did not resist and allowed the man to take advantage of her. Two wisps of red rose quickly climbed up her cheeks.

For a long time, when Miss Shen felt that she could hardly breathe, someone finally let her go. The girl breathed heavily, lowered her head shyly, and scratched him with her little paw. "Bad guy!"

Suddenly she caught sight of something from the corner of her eye, and the girl burst out laughing again. She quickly pulled out a piece of 16-karat toilet paper from the toilet paper bag on the wooden coffee table, folded it in half into a small square, raised her white and tender hands, and wiped them for someone. The "infected" red mouth.

"This is an apology. The real bad ones are down there."

Seeing someone rushing towards him again, Miss Shen exclaimed and got up first to avoid it. The white skirt bloomed like flowers. After the girl ran away to a safe distance, she turned around, with a triumphant and arrogant look on her little face.

"What bad thing did you do?"

"Apologise for my father."

When Li Jiankun said this, Shen Hongyi remembered what happened and couldn't help but feel embarrassed. There was no need to apologize to her, but the consequences of that dispute were really troublesome.

Her father didn't know why he came to the conclusion: like father, like son...

Li Jiankun waved her over. Seeing that she was afraid of a wolf, he said angrily: "I won't kiss you anymore."

Shen Hongyi was doubtful and walked back slowly. As soon as she got close to the sofa, an arm wrapped around her small waist and pulled her figure into his arms.

duang!

Miss Shen couldn't stand firmly and fell onto Li Jiankun's lap, causing her whole body to bounce up a little. As for how comfortable the latter was... she couldn't tell anyone.

Miss Shen hurriedly broke off those big hands. After a few times, they didn't move, and she seemed to accept her fate. Her little face was so red that she was almost dripping with embarrassment. The big bad guy bullied her as soon as he came back.

Li Jiankun held her small waist with both hands, raised his chin, and leaned on her left shoulder, smelling the fragrance of bee flower shampoo and the unique fragrance of girls, breathing heavily between his mouth and nose, relying on After cultivating a good character for a period of time, he slowly restrained the urge and talked about work softly.

"Can you just leave it alone?"

"No."

"If people don't want me, what can I do? You must not get involved. Even if, even if they are willing to accept me in the end, I won't be able to fit in and work happily there."

Li Jiankun does not understand this principle. Miss Shen's mentality is almost the same mentality shared by all Chinese people when they face this kind of injustice.

It is precisely because of this that the incidents involving related households have been repeatedly banned and have a long history.

But this is obviously wrong.

If you don't resist, I won't resist. It will only allow those "nepotism" to become more and more unbridled, and the related households will further squeeze the interests of ordinary people. Class conflicts will become increasingly serious, and the social atmosphere will become worse and worse.

Li Jiankun doesn't have extravagant hopes of changing the overall situation, but since the fault has been committed on him, he will definitely stand up and say: No!

Furthermore, my daughter-in-law's grievances cannot be suffered in vain.

"Can I beg you?" Miss Shen turned her little face to the side, looked at his expression, and almost cried, "If things really get serious, other units may not be willing to hire me. Who knows what will happen in the end?" Where were you assigned?"

"Do we have to work those jobs?"

Li Jiankun touched her little face, pushed a strand of messy black hair behind her ear, and said softly: "Fool, life is more than just a casual life. I hope you will always live a straightforward life. We really can't do that kind of thing." Compromise. Whether you blame me for being strong or calling me chauvinist, I accept it, but as long as my ability allows, I will not let my woman suffer any injustice."

These words of love that were not like love words fell on her ears, making Miss Shen's eyes turn red instantly, and mist filled her big eyes.

Then the girl boldly turned sideways, hugged the man's neck with her two small white hands, and took the initiative to press her red lips onto the moderately thick lips, giving and taking with all her strength.

Squeak!

"Oh my, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything!"

The door was suddenly pushed open. Li Yunshang was holding a plate of peeled and peeled orange segments and apple pieces in one hand, and covering his eyes with the other hand in a palm shape. Most of his black eyes were exposed through the gaps between his fingers. As he said this, he slowly exited. door.

The thunder from the sky and the fire from the earth are not so fast, right?

She just cut a plate of fruit...

Li Jiankun: "..."

Miss Shen almost jumped up from him, then threw herself to the other end of the sofa, burying her whole little face in the blue velvet cloth, as if so that no one else could find her.

She was even the one taking the initiative just now.

No longer alive...

<divclass="contentadv">Li Jiankun patted Miss Shen on the back and pretended to shout toward the door: "Sister, look at the good things you have done, you should knock on the door!"

"My fault, my fault." I didn't develop a habit in my own boudoir. "You guys keep going, keep going."

Shen Hongyi: "..."

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Dongcheng, Jianguomen Street.

Beijing Daily.

This newspaper is directly affiliated with the Propaganda Department of the Municipal Party Committee. Although it is only a municipal-level subsidiary, "Jingcheng Daily" is the newspaper with the largest circulation in the capital.

The "Jingcheng Youth Daily" affiliated to it was not long after its third publication in 1981. In a practical sense, it is a newly established newspaper, and its current scale is not large.

Li Jiankun took three buses from Haidian to get here, alone - bringing two bodyguards with him in the capital was inappropriate and unnecessary.

A big event happened in August, sweeping the country with lightning speed, and will clear up a lot of illegal activities in the next two years.

At this juncture, the public security not only in the capital but also in the whole country is surprisingly good.

This time he walked half a circle around the capital, and it was obvious that street gangsters could be seen everywhere in the past, but now it is difficult to see even one with a magnifying glass.

Those who can dance well go in; those who can't dance hide themselves.

The respectable Li Jiankun, in the name of looking for his boss, entered the courtyard of the Beijing Daily News Agency without much trouble through a flower. Then he searched for people and came to the annex of a two-story red brick building.

The environment and conditions inside are quite ordinary, but the layout on the second floor is quite fashionable, with a large open office. This is most likely because running a newspaper is a collaborative effort, and employees work together to facilitate communication. .

"Comrade, who are you looking for?" Someone spotted Li Jiankun.

"Your editor-in-chief."

The person who asked the question was a middle-aged man wearing a cool white shirt and holding a large enamel teapot in his hand. After looking him up and down, he asked, "What can I do for you?"

"Ask him for an explanation."

Middle-aged man: "..."

Looking for trouble?

Li Jiankun's six words, neither salty nor bland, attracted the attention of almost all the employees who were close to him in the office:

A Hong Kong-style white polo shirt, paired with beige casual straight pants, and a pair of exquisite white canvas shoes.

Whole body imported goods!

Although he is young, he has a mature and restrained temperament. Old comrades with a little experience can tell that this uninvited guest has a good background.

Besides, why else would you dare to ask their editor-in-chief for an explanation?

The middle-aged man holding the big teapot stopped talking, glanced at an office at nine o'clock, and hurried away.

Li Jiankun nodded slightly and expressed his gratitude, then walked to the door of the office and looked at the sign, which was the editor-in-chief's office.

Wang Tuanjie was sitting behind the red lacquered five-drawer table reviewing a manuscript when he suddenly heard a movement and saw a strange young man walking into his office in a swaggering manner without knocking on the door. He sat down on the red lacquered wooden sofa, crossed his legs, and crossed his fingers on his knees.

"Who are you?" he asked in surprise.

"What do you call it?"

"My surname is Wang. No... I'm asking you!"

"The surname is Li. You had an intern here before named Shen Hongyi, right?"

Wang Tuanjie was confused and couldn't figure out who the other party was. He looked and behaved like someone from the special department, but he didn't dress like him. "Ah, right. What's wrong?"

"It is said that she has been an intern with you for almost a month, and there was nothing wrong with her work. It can even be said that she did an excellent job. But later on, a new lesbian came and pushed her over. Is this a thing?"

Wang Tuanjie frowned and asked: "Who are you? Which unit are you from?"

"Is it important?"

Li Jiankun said expressionlessly: "I heard that the later lesbian was a graduate of Lin University, and her major had nothing to do with literature. Then I would like to ask you, Editor Wang, whether such a person is a graduate of the Chinese Department of Peking University, a backbone of the Poetry Club, Student union cadre, Peking University Chinese Department’s royal host, who is more suitable for the work of your editorial department?”

Wang Tuanjie said with a gloomy expression:

"Who our newspaper recruits naturally depends on our overall consideration. Although Xiao Shen is good, our recruitment quota this year is limited. After comprehensive consideration, Xiao Yang is more suitable for the job in the editorial department. I don't care who you are, our newspaper There is no need to explain the internal recruitment work to the outside world, and you have no right to come over and ask questions as if to accuse me. Please do whatever you want."

He said, lowered his head and continued reviewing the manuscript, paying no attention to it.

Snapped!

There was a sudden sound of slamming on the table, which not only startled Wang Tuanjie, but even the employees in the office outside the door were shocked.

Some bold employees quietly walked along the wall toward the door, pricking their ears and trying to figure out what was going on.

"You are derelict in your duties!

"The above orders have repeatedly emphasized that talents suitable for the nature of the work must be arranged into suitable positions. But you have completely turned a deaf ear and asked for inferiority. In the worst case, you have deviated from the general policy of talent implementation and hindered the construction of the motherland. …”

On the side of the wall outside the door, a young girl wearing a goose-yellow dress and permed hair became furious after hearing this. I cursed in my heart: You are the only one, and your whole family is the same!

"Don't blame me. We don't need to explain our employment arrangements to you. Get out!" Wang Tuanjie also became angry. He stood up, glared at Li Jiankun, and pointed at the door.

Li Jiankun stood up. "It's okay if you don't explain to me. You'd better think about how to explain it first. Someone will ask you to find out."

Wang Tuanjie narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you threatening me?"

"Yes."

Wang Tuanjie: "..."