My Qin Huairu in Siheyuan is not the White Lotus of the Golden Age

"Yes, that's right!"

"This must be it!"

"Chief Zhang, you are absolutely right!"

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In the Security Department, Yi Zhonghai and Jia Dongxu praised Section Chief Zhang to the skies, and after thanking him profusely, they reluctantly left.

"Master, do you think Section Chief Zhang will vindicate us?"

The uncle changed his expression, looked up at a 45-degree angle and said, "I hope so."

"Dongxu, a person with a clear conscience is not afraid of his own shadow. As long as we are worthy of the heavens above, the earth below, and our parents in the middle, we will have a clear conscience!"

Jia Dongxu showed an expression of admiration as he listened to Yi Zhonghai's heroic words.

After Yi Zhonghai's adjustments, Jia Dongxu felt much better. Yi Zhonghai was right. As long as he had a clear conscience, what others said had nothing to do with him at all!

Yi Zhonghai looked at Jia Dongxu, and on the surface he was very pleased and thought that he was a teachable boy, but in fact he despised him very much in his heart: "What a fool, so easy to deceive."

Two people, one old and one big, walked into the fitter workshop with their heads held high, unafraid of anyone's gaze.

"Director, you hurt me!"

In the office of the steel mill headquarters building, Wang Zicheng was talking to his secretary in a low voice. Suddenly, he became nervous: "Secretary, please go out first!"

The secretary escaped from the clutches of "Wang Zicheng" and ran away in panic like a frightened little rabbit.

Wang Zicheng walked out of the portable space.

Looking at the person in front of him who looked exactly like him, he said with a frosty face: "Mystique! I think you shouldn't be called this name at all. Mystique-man is more suitable for you!"

Mystique laughed awkwardly: "Master, why do you say that to me? I like girls anyway."

"Ouch, shit!"

Wang Zicheng patted his head helplessly and scolded: "Forget it, it's up to you, but there is one thing, next time you do something bad, don't use my name, otherwise I will never let you out again!"

A light rebuke.

Mystique immediately changed into another image, about 27 or 28 years old, with short hair, wheat-colored skin, deep and bright eyes, a high nose bridge, and sexy lips...

Looking at the image of Mystique, how can I say——

Wang Zicheng was a little envious. What a handsome man!

"I'm going to be away for a while. You stay here and watch over me. Make sure nothing goes wrong!" After saying this, Wang Zicheng left the office.

After going out, Wang Zicheng headed west and soon left the scope of Sijiu City.

He found a place surrounded by mountains and stopped there, then built a small house.

It is exactly the same as the place where Li Changqing cultivates in his portable space.

Portable space.

Wang Zicheng took Li Changqing out.

Just now, when Wang Zicheng was still in the steel rolling mill, Li Changqing finally woke up.

When I opened my eyes and saw Wang Zichen for the first time, it was like a dream, like an illusion, like a bubble, like a shadow, like fog, like lightning!

Even after ten years, the distance between the two people's hearts is still so close.

After the hug, we never separated.

Ten years ago, when their hearts were connected to each other, they made a promise - Wang Zicheng would follow Li Changqing to her tribe.

Now, it is time for Wang Zicheng to fulfill his promise.

"Changqing, why don't you rest for another night and we'll set off tomorrow!"

Li Changqing smiled tenderly and said, "No, I have been looking forward to this day for ten years. I don't want to waste another second!"

"Your body..."

Li Changqing said: "My body is fine, let's go!"

Seeing Li Changqing's serious look, Wang Zicheng said without hesitation: "Okay!"

Steel rolling mill.

"Ouch, you scared me to death!"

After Wang Zicheng left, Mystique felt a little scared and kept patting her chest.

After a while, the calm Mystique turned into Wang Zicheng again, smiled evilly and said, "Master, you just said that you don't allow me to do anything wrong, but since someone else took the initiative first, you can't blame me!"

"hey-hey!"

"Boom!"

After hearing the knock on the door, Mystique immediately put away her shameful smile and said, "Who is it?"

A delicate voice came from outside the door: "Director, I'm Yu Haitang from the broadcasting studio, here to report to you!"

Mystique smiled evilly, then said, "Come in!"

Soon, Yu Haitang pushed the door open and walked in.

She has a small oval face, a pair of big watery eyes, and two thin lips. When she smiles, her little mouth opens and a pair of sweet dimples appear, which is really adorable.

The most eye-catching thing is the thick black hair that hangs in the air like a black waterfall.

After coming in, she first smiled at Wang Zicheng, then closed the office door, walked in, and walked in front of Wang Zicheng with small steps.

"Sit first!"

Wang Zicheng said with a gentle smile, "Haitang, if you have any questions, please let me know. I will definitely help you if I can!"

After sitting down, Yu Haitang naturally placed her hands on the desk. Her ten fingers were slender and delicate, which was her biggest feature and made people unable to let go of them.

"Director Wang, Haitang wants to report something to you..."

As they were talking, Wang Zicheng had already put his hand on her. Yu Haitang looked shy but did not resist. The two of them held hands and kneaded each other, which was quite sexual.

Wang Zicheng asked curiously, "Haitang, why are your hands so smooth? Are all your announcers' hands like this?"

Yu Haitang blushed and whispered softly, "Girls' hands are all like this. We are broadcasters. We rely on our mouths to get by. We don't do any heavy work, so our hands won't get hurt!"

"Also, don't touch girls' hands casually, or people will sue you for being a hooligan."

Yu Haitang started joking.

Wang Zicheng smiled and said, "Yeah, Haitang is right. From now on, I will only play with your little hand. I must not touch other girls' hands."

"Whee!"

Yu Haitang smiled sweetly and said coquettishly, "Director Wang is such a joker. I heard that you have a family. Don't you even touch your wife's hand?"

"You are talking about Qin Huairu, she is not my wife!"

Mystique, who was transformed into Prince Cheng, said this without any scruples.

He is right. Qin Huairu is Wang Zicheng's wife, not Mystique's!

"what!"

Yu Haitang was stunned by Wang Zicheng's words and asked incredulously: "Director Wang, you mean..."