Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

Zhao Xiyan returned to the office, locked the door and started typing.

At this time, he was not afraid of anyone coming in.

After all, Zhang Zhichen made great contributions this time, and the department commended and promoted him. Then Yang Jianguo and others invited An Zhaoqing and comrades in the department to the small canteen. This was almost the process.

Zhao Xiyan was not wrong in his guess. No one came to disturb him the whole afternoon.

He typed nearly ten thousand words in an afternoon, then he breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and walked out the door.

But as soon as he went out, Wang Dongchun and Li Li came over.

"Minister, you are amazing."

"What's so divine?" Zhao Xiyan asked in surprise.

"The department talked to Minister Zhang and expressed their approval of his work. In front of Director Yang, they announced that he would be promoted to deputy director and head of the propaganda department."

Li Li looked at him with admiration.

When she heard him talk about this plan in the morning, she didn't take it seriously.

If Zhang Zhichen could be promoted to deputy factory director, wouldn't he have been promoted long ago?

But unexpectedly, the promotion process was almost in line with Zhao Xiyan's direction.

"What's this?"

Zhao Xiyan curled his lips and said, "Director Zhang and Director Yang are classmates, so they have enough experience... Now that he has found an opportunity, isn't promotion a foregone conclusion?"

"Minister, your idea is still the best." Wang Dongchun said with a smile on his face.

"Old Wang, don't say that." Zhao Xiyan handed him a cigarette and said in a low voice, "There's no unity in our department. If this gets out... where will our minister put his face?"

"Well, I'm old, so I talk a lot." Wang Dongchun said embarrassedly.

"okay."

Zhao Xiyan glanced at the quartz clock on the wall and said, "If you have nothing else to do, pack up and get ready to leave work."

"Yes."

Li Li and Wang Dongchun started packing up immediately.

Zhao Xiyan walked slowly towards the radio station, but when he reached the door, he found it was open.

Lou Xiao'e was chatting with An Xin and seemed quite happy.

"Why isn't the door closed?" Zhao Xiyan joked.

"Still talking."

Lou Xiao'e complained, "This radio station is so small, and it's hot and stuffy... If we didn't open the door, our hair would have gotten wet."

"This too."

Zhao Xiyan chuckled and said, "I'll think of a way to help you tomorrow and see if I can apply for an office for you..."

"Stop bragging."

Lou Xiao'e laughed and scolded, "We only have two offices in the Propaganda Department, one is yours and the other is the Minister's... What do you have to apply for an office for us?"

"He's still a minister, but now he's the deputy factory director." Zhao Xiyan chuckled, "His workplace will probably be in the administrative building in the future. His office is vacant, so can't we give it to you guys?"

"Minister, this is not right."

An Xin said seriously, "If the minister has moved, then you should go to the minister's office and we should go to your office."

"Why?" Zhao Xiyan asked with interest.

"Because you are the minister's key training target, the factory values ​​you so much, you will definitely be the minister in the future." An Xin said seriously, "Isn't it natural for you to go to the minister's office?"

The minister’s office is not the same as the deputy minister’s office. The minister’s office is much larger and has a sofa and a coffee table.

"let's talk tomorrow."

Zhao Xiyan didn't argue with her about this issue. "From now on, you can arrange your own time to and from get off work. I won't come to the radio station anymore. If something goes wrong... you can just wait to be scolded."

"Slacker."

Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes at him but did not object.

After all, Zhao Xiyan is the deputy minister, and now that the minister has been promoted, he will be in charge of all the affairs of the ministry from now on.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhao Xiyan went downstairs, got on his bike, and headed out of the factory.

He rode quickly to Yanzhi Hutong while no one else came out.

According to what Bei Qing told him, he took the key from under the large stone slab at the door and opened it.

This yard is not big, but not small either.

The whole yard is L-shaped, with three large houses side by side in front and the kitchen next to it. There is no toilet in the yard because laying sewers costs a lot of money.

The yard is not very clean and there are quite a few weeds.

It seems that almost no one comes here since the owner of this house left.

Zhao Xiyan looked at it for a while and waved his right hand.

Thirteen 28-ton trucks were neatly placed in the middle of the yard.

He didn't push the bicycle into the house. After all, the house looked a little shaky, and it would be terrible if it collapsed.

Twenty minutes later.

Zhao Xiyan returned to the compound and without waiting for Sha Zhu and the others to speak, he went straight into the house and found Bei Qing who was working.

"Brother Bei..."

"Master Zhao."

Bei Qing was not vague and directly pulled him to the corner, "Is there any news about that?"

"Yanzhi Hutong, thirteen 28-ton trucks." Zhao Xiyan whispered.

"Thirteen?"

Bei Qing's eyes widened.

He knew that Zhao Xiyan was capable, but he didn't expect him to be so capable.

Thirteen cars were produced at once.

"Brother Bei, please move the car away as soon as possible to avoid any more trouble." Zhao Xiyan said seriously.

"Hey, I'll settle the bill with you tomorrow."

Bei Qing left a word and ran away quickly pushing his bicycle.

Although he was not too worried about the safety of the place, it was better to put the money in the bag and put it in safe hands, right? If it was stolen by some ignorant thief, it would be a big joke.

call.

Zhao Xiyan let out a long sigh, then turned her head to see Qin Jingru looking at her prettily.

"Zhao Xiyan..."

"How many times have I told you to call me brother-in-law?"

Zhao Xiyan rubbed her head.

"You're my man, I won't call you my brother-in-law." Qin Jingru rolled her eyes at him and whispered, "What were you talking about with that guy just now?"

"Children, don't worry about adults."

Zhao Xiyan laughed and scolded, "You can only have fun for two days. When the time comes, I will send you to school... There will be people to take care of you."

"Humph."

Qin Jingru snorted softly and said in a tender voice, "Zhao Xiyan, I want to sleep with you tonight..."

"What the hell?"

Zhao Xiyan was almost scared to death.

Is this girl crazy? How can she say such a thing?

"You have a fan there, I sleep there comfortably at noon." Qin Jingru pouted and said, "Sister is your wife, and I am also your wife. She can sleep with you, so why can't I?"

"Don't be ridiculous."

Zhao Xiyan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Your sister and I are married, we are a real couple, so of course we can sleep together..."

"What about Sister Xiao'e?" Qin Jingru asked with wide eyes.

"What Sister Xiaoe? How do I know where she sleeps?"

Zhao Xiyan had a look of disdain on his face, but he was actually very panicked inside.

Could it be that this little girl saw something?

"Humph, when I came to wake you up this morning, I saw Sister Xiao'e sleeping with you..."

"Fuck."

Zhao Xiyan immediately covered her mouth with his hand, but just as he was about to say something, someone knocked on the door.