Siheyuan: Since 51

"Jiang You, now that the truth has been revealed, do you want to drag Director Dong into this?"

As he spoke, Chu Chen strode over and said earnestly, "It's not terrible to make mistakes, but it's terrible to refuse to repent. That's when there's no hope for you."

Jiang You sneered and didn't respond.

Dong Xiuqi narrowed his eyes slightly and cupped his hands.

"Thank you Secretary Chu for speaking out for justice."

Li Huaide raised his eyebrows and looked at the three people. He was a little confused about Chu Chen's behavior.

Jiang You and the Wudang Sect's successor were taken away by Chen Zhongliang for investigation and awaiting punishment.

As for the fight?

There was no fighting at all; it was clearly the people catching parasites.

After a delay of more than an hour, seeing that the afternoon working time was approaching, the employees in the cafeteria quickly lined up for their meals.

In the long line, the discussion was particularly heated and everyone was full of praise for Sha Zhu.

During lunch, Shazhu's mouth was so wide that it almost reached his ears.

It’s fun to fight and you can even win a good reputation.

Is there anything better in the world?

Shazhu said he couldn't think of it.

Li Huaide had something on his mind, so he went straight to Lin Zhiyuan's office after finishing his meal.

The door was wide open, and Lin Zhiyuan and Chu Xiaoying had just sat down on the sofa, ready to eat.

Glancing at Li Huaide, Lin Zhiyuan chuckled and waved.

"Xiaoying, go back and eat. Director Li and I have something to discuss."

Chu Xiaoying picked up the lunch box and replied softly, "Brother Zhiyuan, Director Li, you guys chat, I'm leaving first."

After saying that, he left the office and closed the door behind him.

Li Huaide sat down on the sofa and smacked his lips, "Zhiyuan, you didn't go to the cafeteria today. You're at a big loss."

Lin Zhiyuan poured a glass of water for Li Huaide, pretended to be regretful and shrugged.

"Well, I was reading and was too lazy to run. Who knew I would miss such a big show. I haven't heard Xiaoying tell me about it yet. Can you tell me about it?"

Li Huaide narrated everything in detail, picked up a dish with chopsticks, took a bite of the steamed bun, and spoke unclearly.

"There's no need to think about this matter. The mastermind behind this is definitely Dong Xiuqi."

Lin Zhiyuan was stunned. So what?

Thinking back to the several contacts with the old fox earlier, even when there were no outsiders around, he always spoke very carefully.

Not to mention any evidence, I'm afraid Jiang You didn't even hear a single relevant word.

He chuckled and asked, "Are there any evidence?"

Li Huaide stopped using his chopsticks and frowned, "Jiang You is accusing me!"

Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips, "Who would believe that? It's just empty talk, what do you say?"

Li Huaide leaned back and suddenly realized, "Fuck, I was obsessed. I was so focused on dealing with Dong Xiuqi that I almost acted on impulse."

After saying this, he still felt a little scared, "Damn it, it's all thanks to Chu Chen for being there in time!"

Lin Zhiyuan picked up the last piece of steamed bun with chopsticks, dipped it in the soup from the lunch box, stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it quickly a few times, and swallowed it.

"Dong Xiuqi is an old fox. If he uses Jiang You, if he succeeds, he will hold me back. If he fails, he can also cause trouble for me. Why not do it?"

Li Huaide also finished his last bite, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and lit a Daqianmen for each of them.

I took a puff of cigarette and couldn't help but sigh.

"Isn't Dong Xiuqi too heartless? Jiang You was promoted by him and he is absolutely loyal to him. He is even willing to do such a lousy thing. In the end, he doesn't even care about Jiang You's life or death. He is a beast!"

"Haha, you use any means to achieve your goal. If you succeed, then you are useful. If you fail, what does your death have to do with me?"

As he said this, Lin Zhiyuan sneered and spread his hands.

"From the results alone, from Dong Xiuqi's perspective, he got rid of Jiang You, who was more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything, and successfully put me under the magnifying glass. In the end, it's not a loss at all."

Li Huaide's eyes flashed, his smile disappeared, and he said viciously: "Get him, we must get him. I, Old Li, am not a good person, and I would never do such a thing!"

A cold smile flashed across Lin Zhiyuan's lips.

"We can't be impatient. We have to take it slow. Secretary Chu is a good example for us to learn from. He keeps silent day after day, but he has never suffered any loss."

Li Huaide thought about it and realized it was true. He immediately nodded in agreement.

"That's right. With just one sentence today, it's clear who is better between him and me. He is more rational than me."

After saying that, he picked up the teacup, took a sip of water, and sighed.

"Once the public notice period is over, you will officially take up your post. You must do a good job for the grassroots employees as soon as possible and sell them well. Otherwise, your situation will not be very good."

Lin Zhiyuan looked calm and smiled, "I understand."

After seeing Li Huaide off, Lin Zhiyuan leaned back in his chair, closed his eyes, and fell into deep thought.

Li Huaide is fond of women and greedy for money, but he is very kind to people.

Didn’t Confucius once say, “When three people walk together, there must be one who can be my teacher?”

This must be learned.

Regarding the rumor, Lin Zhiyuan originally wanted to wait and see how it would develop, but he didn't expect that Sha Zhu would help to break the situation.

After thinking for a moment, he decided to help Sha Zhu.

after get off work.

Sha Zhu looked very proud as he moved forward.

"Brother Zhiyuan, why didn't you come to the cafeteria at noon today? You missed the scene of me showing off my power."

Lin Zhiyuan glanced sideways and found that Sha Zhu was much more pleasing to the eye. Previously, influenced by the TV series, the remaining stereotypes also disappeared.

"Although I didn't see it, I heard about it. One against three, but he didn't let the other side touch him even once."

"Hahaha!"

Sha Zhu laughed a few times and shook his head, "That's right, my fighting ability is just a little bit worse than yours."

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, pinched his index finger and thumb, and gestured.

Lin Zhiyuan laughed along and asked, "I've never paid attention to this. Among the three cafeterias, which one has the worst reputation?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Daqing's eyes twitched slightly and he unconsciously put his hands behind his back.

Sha Zhu didn't think much about it and blurted out, "Needless to say, it must be the third canteen, where people curse every day."

Then, he curled his lips and said, "Old Ma's cooking skills are far worse than mine."

Lin Zhiyuan smiled, "So confident?"

Sha Zhu raised his eyebrows, "Brother Zhiyuan, I'm not exaggerating. If I ask him to help me, he's no match for me. He can only cook a big pot of rice, and even the pigs would be disgusted."

Lin Zhiyuan shook his head slightly and sighed, "You, remember, words can cause trouble. If this gets out, how many people will you offend?"

Sha Zhu was stunned for a moment, then he touched the back of his head and said, "Oh, I didn't think much about it."

"From now on, when words are on the tip of your tongue, hold them back for a second or two before speaking."

Four days later, the public notice period ended.

No problems were reported by the public, and Lin Zhiyuan officially took up his post.

The office was also moved to the first floor, the innermost room on the east side, which is not much different from the previous one.

As you enter the door, there is a sofa and coffee table in front of you, a desk on the right, and a bookshelf near the inner corner.

Behind the desk, there is a calligraphy scroll with four large characters written in a flamboyant style: The highest good is like water.

Lin Zhiyuan curled his lips. Who worked here before? There was a word hanging on his back. Wouldn’t this be bad luck?

Zeng Yinquan, who came to help, took down the calligraphy and hung up the teacher's portrait instead.

Zeng Yinquan chuckled and said, "Brother Lin, if you change this calligraphy into a painting, it will look different."

"That is."

Lin Zhiyuan said proudly, then said, "Yin Quan, I want to ask you something."