Siheyuan: Pushing Huairu, the Prime Minister admits defeat

After Li Huaide hurriedly and embarrassingly escaped from the steel rolling mill, he went straight to Wang Fuchun's house without stopping. Because he signed an agreement to leave the house with nothing when he and Wang Xifeng got the divorce certificate, Li Huaide could only stay in Wang Fuchun's house for the rest of the time while waiting for the letter of introduction and the organization's arrangements.

As for the future development of the steel rolling mill, who will sit in the top seat, who Director Yang will arrange as his confidants, and how to suppress Li Huaide's wings, it has nothing to do with Li Huaide. At the moment, he has no time to spare, and even secretly prays in his heart that Director Yang will not cause trouble for him.

After all, during the years when he was in power, he had bullied Director Yang many times, both openly and covertly, and turned the director and secretary in name only into a mascot, who only drank tea and read newspapers and did not even have the ability to make personnel changes.

The so-called bottoming out and rebounding, if Director Yang deliberately retaliates, Li Huaide’s comrade-in-arms and classmate in southern Yunnan may be out of reach.

So, when Li Weijun came to the steel rolling mill to look for this cheap relative, he found that Li Huaide had left. He frowned and asked Li Xianghou, the deputy chief of the security department who had some old acquaintance with Li Huaide.

The deputy chief of the security department was a sturdy man with a big waist and a strong build. In particular, there was a small scar on his face. According to rumors, it was the mark left by Li Xianghou in a bayonet fight on the battlefield.

At that time, a military bayonet narrowly brushed past his cheek. If the blade had moved one step forward, it would have easily pierced Li Xianghou's skull. By then, all the white blood would have flowed all over the ground.

This guy is also a strange person. Although he is the deputy chief of the Security Department and is under the leadership of Li Huaide, he usually ignores Li Huaide and only knows how to raise those black-backed wolfhounds as good helpers to guard the house.

Even if he didn't eat every day, he would watch over the black-backed wolfhounds and eat until their fur was shiny and their eyes were bright.

Li squatted back and stroked the fur of these black-backed wolfhounds patiently and lovingly, while he held some minced meat, offal and the like in his palms, mumbling something to himself.

Under normal circumstances, if someone tried to approach, even if they were workers at the steel mill, they would be driven away by these black wolfhounds, frightened to death and in a miserable state.

But Li Weijun calmly went around and when the leading big black wolfhound saw Li Weijun approaching rashly, it lowered its head and whimpered a few times, then lay down quite docilely without any sign of grinning.

However, Li Xianghou, who had been alert on the battlefield for many years, realized something was wrong behind him. He turned his head and looked at Li Weijun, who seemed to be smiling, and said in confusion.

"Brother Weijun, this is strange. Under normal circumstances, even if someone came towards me head-on, I would be scared by these old friends and not dare to speak for a long time, let alone someone trying to sneak attack me from behind. But today, the sun is rising from the west, and you actually let me get close to you."

"Section Chief Li, you are flattering me. I see that these black-backed wolfhounds are extremely fierce because of your feeding. They must be distracted today. How can I scare these old guys away? Oh, Deputy Director Li Huaide, did you see that?"

"Li Huaide? That's not the case, but I saw Fang Dan hurriedly coming out of Li Huaide's room."