Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

At this moment, in the steel mill director's office, Li Huaide was pacing anxiously in the room, his eyes fixed on the receiver.

His face was filled with panic and helplessness, completely different from the calm and composed demeanor he had as the deputy director of the steel rolling mill. At this moment, Li Huaide was in a state of confusion, with his brows furrowed, fearing that there would be bad news on the other end of the phone that would lead to his downfall.

In order to successfully transfer to southern Yunnan to avoid the limelight, he spent the whole night talking sweet words to that old Gu, pretending to be a grandson and fawning on him, hoping that his old friend would give him a hand because of their past schoolmate relationship.

When I hung up the phone last night, I received a positive assurance. However, it was already noon the next day, and I still hadn't received any confirmation, let alone the transfer order procedures.

Could it be that I was being played like a monkey?

It shouldn't happen logically. Everyone has times of hardship. After so many years of struggling in the officialdom, Li Huaide has already figured this out thoroughly.

Everyone has their ups and downs. Only when classmates, old friends, teachers, friends and students stick together for warmth can they live in peace and security and go further.

Although Li Huaide is in trouble, his connections from the past are still there. If nothing else, no one would refuse to lend a hand for the time being.

Otherwise, if you don't even lend a helping hand to your classmates and old friends, and if you damage your own reputation and are so mean and cold-blooded, who would dare to confide in you, treat you as one of their own and unite with you? How can you continue to rise in the officialdom?

Therefore, it is based on this consideration that Li Huaide firmly believes that his former classmate will not leave him alone.

However, ideals are ideals, and there is no guarantee that something will go wrong. No one can say whether it can be safely implemented until the final conclusion is made.

"Xiao Sun, take off the window paper. It's already mottled like this. Not only does it affect the appearance, but it also makes me feel uncomfortable. Do I need to personally point out such a subtle thing? You have no good eyesight!"

Looking towards the gray window, Li Huaide felt extremely annoyed. After asking the security members outside the door to tear off the yellowed newspaper pasted on the window, he sternly scolded the young and handsome man, and only then did he barely suppress his anger.

Xiao Sun knew that Li Huaide was in a bad mood at the moment. Although he felt aggrieved after being scolded, and he had heard the news that Li Huaide was going to be fired while dining in the restaurant, it was just speculation after all, without any basis or source. So Xiao Sun did not dare to touch the tiger's whiskers at this time. He could only nodded unhappily and pulled the window open.

Wang Fuchun, who also had a complicated expression on his face, looked even more anxious and uneasy. He kept swallowing the tea in the enamel teacup, as if this could calm his inner anxiety.

Finally, Wang Fuchun, who was no longer confident and could no longer hold back, was the first to get impatient. He put down his enamel teacup and said with some doubt: "Director Li, this is not right. We have been waiting for a whole morning, but your old friend has not sent any news yet. Can he help us transition to southern Yunnan smoothly? If he really can't do it, we can make another plan. A cunning rabbit has three burrows. We can't just sit there and wait for death."

Fortunately, Li Huaide’s situation was not so bad that he was hated by everyone. Not long after, the phone rang as expected.