Siheyuan: How dare I mess with a man who is an expert in men's health?

Liu Haizhong struggled for a long time, but in the end he was too embarrassed to make a self-criticism.

Yan Bugui saw that this was not going to work. If the talks broke down and everyone turned the tables, would he be able to deal with his own affairs?

He suffered such a huge loss that he had to take advantage of the meeting to make up for it.

So he started to smooth things over, which was also a way to give everyone a way out.

"Old Liu, just express your opinion. Let's talk about the matter at hand. It's as simple as that."

Yan Bugui winked at Liu Haizhong frantically, cursing in his heart that this guy had gone crazy again.

When they came back from get off work, they had made an appointment, but they completely forgot about it.

Liu Haizhong finally remembered the idea proposed by the dog-headed military advisor. He coughed unnaturally and said:

"Well...anyway, fighting is definitely wrong, so don't learn from me."

Everyone thought that this guy was going to give another long speech, but it was indeed a novel thing to hear the second uncle's self-examination.

After just this one sentence, the scene fell silent, with everyone looking at each other in bewilderment.

It was not until Liu Haizhong sat down on his throne that everyone realized that the matter was over.

This is too perfunctory. Where is that second uncle who gave a long speech? So admitting mistakes should be concise and clear, right?

Yi Zhonghai's mouth twitched, and he asked with some dissatisfaction: "Old Liu, are you done? That's all?"

Liu Haizhong said as if it was a matter of course: "What else do you want? I have already admitted my mistake, do I really need to kowtow to you all?

Lao Yi, please don't push your luck. If you keep on asking me to do this, I'm going home!"

Seeing that Liu Haizhong was really going to overturn the table, Yi Zhonghai stopped forcing him. His purpose was just to embarrass the other party and avoid threatening his position.

He nodded, and said with some regret: "Okay, but don't just say it verbally, you must correct it if you know you are wrong.

That... let's leave the fight alone for now, now let's talk about the destruction of Old Yan's potted plants."

Liu Haizhong was unhappy: "Hey! Wait! Didn't you say that after I reflect on my actions, Sha Zhu will apologize to me?"

Sha Zhu looked very happy. He felt that he had won since he could make the second uncle admit his mistake at the meeting.

As for the loss in the fight, he never thought about seeking justice at the conference. He would definitely get back at it in the future anyway.

He didn't care about the apology at all. It was just lip service. Sha Zhu never took it to heart.

So he said nonchalantly: "Hehe...Second Uncle, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have exposed your scars last night.

Oh, I just can't keep secrets, please forgive me!"

Liu Haizhong slammed the table and angrily scolded: "What's your attitude? If you want to apologize, just speak properly. Why are you shaking? Are you sick?"

Yi Zhonghai immediately came out to smooth things over, suppressing his laughter and admonishing, "Hey... Lao Liu! That's enough.

You only said one sentence in your self-criticism, but Shazhu said two more. I think he was very sincere. "

Liu Haizhong could only snort in dissatisfaction to express his dissatisfaction, but he had nothing to say. After all, he was also very perfunctory.

Everyone found it very interesting, like watching a big show, and it really enriched everyone's entertainment life.

Only Cao Anping felt it was boring. The confrontation was so intense at the beginning, but ended up being so anticlimactic. It was a bit lacking.

He yawned, then took out the melon seeds and handed them to the left. It was not as interesting as chatting with the girl.

Shu Meng was no longer as nervous and restrained as she was at the beginning. She took it generously and the two began chatting again.

Lou Xiao'e, who was standing nearby, saw this and made a subtle gesture towards Cao Anping. After Xu Damao turned his head and took a look, she leaned in and whispered:

"They have been chatting for a long time. Is there something going on?"

Xu Damao shook his head and whispered back, "It shouldn't be that serious. Brother Anping is very picky.

As far as I know, several leaders wanted to introduce him, but they all declined. "

Lou Xiaoe curled her lips and showed a look of disdain: "You are such a blockhead!

The two of them got along so well together, they must have a good impression of each other. Anyway, Shu Meng's eyes were too obvious!

You say, should we help to match them up?"

Xu Damao scratched his head, somewhat skeptical, and cautiously advised: "I think it's better to forget it, the probability of success is too small.

After all, we live in the same courtyard, and we see each other all the time. If it doesn’t work out, it will be embarrassing for them, and it’s a thankless task.”

Xu Damao mainly had no confidence in Shu Meng. To be honest, he looked down on her because she was too thin and her skin was not as good as his wife's.

Lou Xiao'e was too lazy to say anything more and muttered, "Hmph! Don't worry about it. I know my limits."

She actually had her own ideas, because her father had mentioned Cao Anping several times and wanted to make friends with him.

As a result, Cao Anping refused to give any face at all and said that if he could help introduce a partner, he could become her wife.

As a wealthy family, the Lou family is very familiar with this routine.

However, what Lou Xiao'e didn't know was that the couple were already communicating in a very low voice, whispering to each other.

But those words still fell clearly into Cao Anping's ears.

He raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but complain in his heart: 'Do I need you to match them up?

With my rich experience, if I really have any ideas, I can just make them up as I please.'