Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing kicked a stone away with an unhappy look on his face.

Just then, he met Director Yang coming out of the gate and started cursing.

"Yang Xianfa, you bastard.

It’s such a big deal, but you didn’t even say a word to me.

Do you still take men seriously?

No matter what, Master He Daqing is on the same level as you. How can you treat the section chief like this?"

Director Yang was smiling and preparing to welcome the leaders and Soviet experts.

He was suddenly scolded by He Daqing, and his face froze.

Seeing a military green car coming over, Director Yang could even see clearly which leader was sitting in the car.

He quickly put on a fake smile and scolded softly.

"Chief He, I failed in my job duties in this matter, and I apologize to you now.

The leader has gotten off the car, so nothing can go wrong."

With a "ding~" sound.

"Yang Xianfa's resentment value +999~"

He Daqing got the advantage, grinned, and opened his hands wildly.

"Damn it, you dare not take me, He Daqing, seriously.

Are you afraid?

Please beg me~"

He Daqing even shouted the last four words.

Director Yang was completely numb.

Damn, you lunatic, you lunatic.

The big boss had already gotten off the car, how could He Daqing dare? How could he dare?

Before Director Yang could speak, the big boss had already walked up to him.

He looked at Director Yang with a sullen face:

"Yang Xianfa, what are you doing?

Is this how you do reception work?"

Director Yang was sweating coldly. After a while, he was scolded by name twice.

The senior leader who was dissatisfied with him was actually the minister in charge of his own department, not the one with the title of deputy.

He Daqing, your uncle, your uncle.

What a grudge you have to have to treat me like this.

He Daqing, however, looked indifferent, as if he didn't notice the boss's expression.

He said with a smile:

"Boss, Director Yang is asking me to do something for you.

I was so angry at the moment that I lost my composure.

Oh, I’m He Daqing, the newly transferred head of the security department.”

The big boss looked at He Daqing with a look of surprise on his face.

"You, you are a war hero, He Daqing? Just came back from the north?"

He Daqing laughed and reached out to shake the leader's hand enthusiastically.

"Yes, leader, that's me."

The big leader also had a smile on his face and shook hands and greeted He Daqing cordially.

"Haha, He Daqing, good job.

The young are to be feared, the young are to be feared..."

He Daqing was held by the hand and patted on the shoulder by the big leader until his bones were softened.

He couldn't help but glance at Director Yang.

Haha, it’s Lao Yang, Lao Yang.

The big boss scolds you like a dog and praises him like a flower.

You should be more careful, Lao Yang. Compared with me, He Daqing, you are nothing.

Director Yang also noticed the contempt in He Daqing's eyes. If the big boss wasn't in front of him, Director Yang would have definitely turned hostile.

Behind the big leader, there is another leader, the deputy minister.

This deputy minister is Li Huaide’s father-in-law, Azhen’s father.

The deputy minister obviously recognized He Daqing and his face was gloomy.

I never thought that a small car driver would have such good fortune.

Li Huaide, Li Huaide, you are a waste, just an embroidered pillow.

After so long, you still couldn't even give birth to a baby, and it was still He Daqing who helped you.

After all, He Daqing is still my grandson's biological father, if he can stand on his own.

From now on, my grandchildren will have an alternative plan.

He Daqing also saw the deputy minister standing behind the big leader.

Ah Zhen told He Daqing everything, and although he was resentful, he chose to let it go.

After all, Azhen gave birth to a big fat boy for me. Although his surname is not He, he is still my own flesh and blood.

My own biological son will inherit the estate of the Deputy Minister, old Bidden, so it can be considered as revenge.

The big boss patted He Daqing on the shoulder and greeted him, then asked about the reason.

"He Daqing, you just asked Director Yang to do you a favor?

I see Director Yang is getting really angry. What's going on? Tell me.

If he dares to use his position as factory director to force others, I will help you deal with him."

Director Yang had a look of being screwed, but he was forcing himself to smile, and his entire facial features were distorted.

Damn it, are you blind? How did such a blind person like you become a minister?

What the hell is He Daqing?

Pick any scoundrel on the street and compare him with He Daqing, he can be considered a moral model.

He Daqing waved his hand, very magnanimously.

"Haha, this is a long story.

Originally, I was the head chef of Fengzelou.

Working in the kitchen all day was not the life I wanted to live, so I changed my career and became a truck driver at a steel mill.

It just so happened that there was a shortage of drivers on the northern front, so I volunteered to join the team.

Hehe, to be honest with you, no matter whether I am a cook, a driver, or a soldier, I, He Daqing, am the best.

Director Yang knew that the leaders and Soviet experts were coming, so he asked me to show off my cooking skills and cook for them.

The big boss opened his eyes wide, obviously attracted by He Daqing's words.

"You are also a cook? The chef of Fengze Building?

I am a little curious, what kind of cuisine are you good at? "

He Daqing raised his neck, looking very proud.

“Big leader, my family has been cooks for generations.

I am good at palace cuisine, Shandong cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, and Cantonese cuisine.

I also know a little about Russian and Japanese cuisine.”

The big boss clapped his hands immediately.

“You have this ability, no wonder Lao Yang asked you to help.

Then the lunch and dinner reception will fall on you."

He Daqing rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Boss, I'm afraid it won't be possible at noon.

Look at my eyes, I haven’t slept all night.

I went out on a mission last night and caught a dozen petty thieves. I have been busy until now and just came back from the police station.

At night, is that okay?

It just so happens that the Soviet experts are here too, so I will make some Russian delicacies and we can have a few drinks together..."

He Daqing simply did not go home. He wrapped himself in two blankets and went to sleep in the security department's lounge.

It was not until he felt the urge to urinate that He Daqing reluctantly got up.

I raised my hand and looked at my watch. It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

After draining the water, He Daqing bought some food from the space store and went into the factory.

In the newly built workshop, workers were moving and installing new machines under the command of a few old Russians.

The leaders chatted and laughed, gave instructions and planned the future of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

He Daqing greeted the security team members on duty and walked towards the leaders.

The big boss seemed to like He Daqing very much, and the two of them chatted endlessly.

Director Yang and everyone else, feeling left out, gave He Daqing resentment points.

He Daqing was attracted by a system prompt sound.

"Kameda Tomoki (Li Xueru) resentment value +99~"

Suddenly, a Japanese name made He Daqing perk up.