Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

After solving the problem that had troubled Jiang Yingying for a long time, Li Weijun focused his attention on Ji Xiaotao, who was standing aside as if nothing had happened. He saw the girl sitting in the co-pilot seat, leisurely looking at the surrounding characteristic hutong building corridors with curiosity.

She looked around, her curiosity revealed laziness, without a trace of anxiety, as if the person who was going to report to the newspaper was not her, Ji Xiaotao, but an outsider who had nothing to do with her. "

He couldn't help but roll his eyes and said with a hint of disgust.

"Ji Xiaotao, I don't think you're suitable to be a reporter at a newspaper. You're a writer, and you're lazy and unfocused. If you end up offending some important person at the newspaper, you'll probably end up crying."

"You talked back to a big shot? You're just trying to scare people. I'm a law-abiding, down-to-earth young man of the new era. I'm popular enough. How could anyone dislike me? Besides, he's just the editor-in-chief of a newspaper. Even if I offended him, it doesn't matter."

Ji Xiaotao was somewhat dismissive of Li Weijun's warning and stuck out her tongue lightly.

In her opinion, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper she is about to take up is an old subordinate of her father, and they have had more or less contact during her previous military career. As the saying goes, "Do not judge by appearance, but by appearance." With this connection, the editor-in-chief of the newspaper will naturally not make things difficult for her.

Besides, she did seem to be unorthodox at times, but that was only on matters of principle. For example, she just wanted to draw some comic books that were of both young and old, which made her an outlier among a group of classmates who were famous for their oil paintings.

But when it comes to work, Ji Xiaotao has some foreign education after all, so as long as she is not forced to paint oil paintings or do some messy artistic accomplishments, Ji Xiaotao can do it all.

A reporter with outstanding abilities, both talent and beauty, who is also the daughter of an old leader, is welcomed by the newspaper, so how could there be any chance of giving her trouble?

"I hope so. It's better to be safe than sorry. If I still think it's unnecessary, you should hurry back to Shanghai and draw Doraemon honestly. This is the real thing. You don't have to hang around in the capital all day. I'm worried that something bad might happen to you."

Li Weijun's words were indeed not alarmist. Even though the writers in newspapers nowadays have little influence and can only cheer on paper, they can be regarded as yes-men at best.

But if nothing unexpected happens, when the wind blows, newspapers will be the main battlefield and must be strictly controlled. Many writers in newspapers can easily mix with high-level officials because of their strong theoretical knowledge, and it is easy for them to bring down a few senior officials with a simple article.

Although Ji Guochun is very famous in Shanghai, that is only under normal circumstances. If things change, Ji Xiaotao is a fearless person. If she offends a tough guy, she might be the one to suffer the consequences.

As for the current situation, the only one who can predict the future direction and have foresight is Li Weijun, who is familiar with history. It can only be said that it is not a wise choice for Ji Xiaotao to jump into the newspaper office at this time.

Even though this girl was willful and capricious, they had already had physical contact after all. Li Weijun was a sentimental person, so naturally he couldn't bear to see Ji Xiaotao jump into the fire pit.

Ji Xiaotao obviously misunderstood Li Weijun's meaning. She thought that this unfaithful man was trying to take advantage of her and was irresponsible, so he urged her to return to Shanghai as soon as possible so that she could continue to live a happy life.

So he snorted coldly and glared at Li Weijun angrily, not to mention the resistance in the corners of his eyes: "I don't care, the letter of introduction has been issued. Serving the masses is not a small matter. I must have a sense of discipline. Wherever the superiors ask me to work, I will carry out my work there. Otherwise, if I change my mind every day and think of Qin Muchu, then the rules will become a joke."

Hearing these words, spoken in such a high-sounding manner from Ji Xiaotao's mouth, Li Weijun felt amused. This girl was really good at pretending to be confused.

Looking across the country, who can get into a newspaper as easily as Ji Xiaotao, who can even skip the necessary assessment and enter the newspaper at will?

If it was a county-level newspaper that published some whining or worthless articles, it would not be a big deal. However, Ji Xiaotao's newspaper is from the capital city and can be regarded as a leader among newspapers.

Do you really think this is cabbage? I don’t know how many noble men and women want to squeeze in. If it weren’t for Ji Guochun’s endorsement, it wouldn’t have been so easy for Ji Xiaotao.

As a result, the vested interests keep claiming to abide by the rules, which is simply laughable.

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Li Weijun breathed a sigh of relief. He could only hope for the best and drove Ji Xiaotao to the newspaper office.

Along the way, Ji Xiaotao seemed to have noticed Li Weijun's stern expression. She knew in her heart that she had made Li Weijun unhappy. She was also annoyed and aggrieved. Seeing that Li Weijun didn't talk to her, Ji Xiaotao pouted and deliberately got angry with Li Weijun. Along the way, she looked at the alley scenery whizzing past, feeling a little aggrieved in her heart.

You know, with her status as a top student at the National University of Fine Arts and a disciple of an international oil painting master, she could easily come to Beijing to teach in the art department.

I only have two classes a week, and I don't even have to discipline the students. I just explain the principles verbatim and help a few students with chores. The rest of my life is extremely leisurely and comfortable.

Why should I work so hard as a reporter who stays up late and finishes the manuscript? The purpose is to be able to accompany Li Weijun to Liben to participate in the World Olympics with my identity as a reporter.

This World Olympic Games is of great importance, and the only people who can go with them, apart from the head coach and the participating athletes, are probably the accompanying reporters and doctors. Plus, since they have no experience in participating in international competitions before, they have to be cautious and not make mistakes.

The number of people who can accompany Liben to participate in the World Olympics is estimated to be only two hands high. If we deduct the chefs, doctors, guards, drivers, head coaches and leaders, where will the remaining vacancies be?

After counting on her fingers, Ji Xiaotao only had the identity of an accompanying reporter as a hope.

Otherwise, she has nothing better to do than to give up her comfortable and enjoyable job as a college teacher and become a miserable journalist.

However, Ji Xiaotao's heart was clearly with Li Weijun, but Li Weijun, this unlucky and unfaithful man, was unromantic and said some discouraging words. She had no place to cry in the future. He was just taking advantage of other people's kindness and was like a dog biting Lu Dongbin.

The more Ji Xiaotao thought about it, the angrier she became. She glared at Li Weijun, who was concentrating on driving, like a little wild cat. Suddenly, a bad idea popped into her mind. She quietly pulled her hand out from her sleeve and caught him along the hem of his clothes.

This sudden attack really caught Li Weijun off guard. He never expected that Ji Xiaotao could actually drive at this time. You know, there were two light bulb guards sitting in the back seat of the car.

If the situation was not urgent and there was no light bulb to waste time, Li Weijun might have been willing to continue.

After all, this jeep has never been involved in its first collision since it came into my hands. No matter if it is a person hitting a car or a car hitting a person, or a car hitting a car, whether it is inside the car or outside the car, this sense of ritual is still necessary.

In addition, Ji Xiaotao has a stubborn temper, so she really needs a lesson.

But the current situation is not appropriate. Take the sudden attack just now for example. If Li Weijun did not have rich driving skills and strong adaptability, if his hands slipped and he lost control of the steering wheel, it would be very dangerous at the entrance of the alley.

So, looking at Ji Xiaotao who looked idle and as if she had done nothing, Li Weijun was indeed a little helpless. He lowered his voice and whispered in a low voice that only the two of them could hear.

"You little devil, why are you never satisfied all day long? I'll just pay you back for today. We'll discuss it in the evening and see who's right and who's wrong and who admits defeat."

Ji Xiaotao was very contemptuous of Li Weijun's behavior of only talking but not really fighting. She curled her lips with some disdain: "That's not necessarily true. I was letting you go yesterday. Otherwise, who knows who would have won. Don't be so arrogant."