Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

"No, do you know each other?" Director Zhang asked cautiously.

"Not only did we know each other, we also had a fight." Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"Wang Yinuo, what did I tell you? Why are you fighting again?" Director Zhang glared at him.

"My grandfather asked me to fight him. If you have the guts, go find me." Zhang Yinuo said with a pout.

"You stupid girl, you dare to use your grandfather to pressure me?"

Director Zhang widened his eyes.

"I didn't use my grandfather to pressure you."

Wang Yinuo frowned and said, "My father came to the steel mill to pick me up just now and told me to come and see you...what's the matter?"

"It's okay now."

Director Zhang said unhappily, "Just now your father wanted to introduce this boy to you... but now it's okay."

"Well."

Wang Yinuo said helplessly, "Can't we talk about this in private? Why do we have to talk about it at work?"

"That's right." Zhao Xiyan agreed.

"Go! Go! Go."

Director Zhang said unhappily, "You didn't accept Zhang Youyi, so why did you register with her again?"

"Hey."

Zhao Xiyan sighed and did not explain.

This was pushed back by the girl, it wouldn't sound good to tell others about it, right?

"What? Are you hiding it from me?" Director Zhang raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Let's talk about it in private next time." Zhao Xiyan said helplessly.

"Wang Yinuo, go to your job quickly. What are you still standing here for?" Director Zhang said unhappily.

"you……"

Wang Yinuo stamped his feet in anger, "You called me over when I was at work, and now you want me to walk back?"

"Xiao Zhao, send her back. I'll watch over here."

Director Zhang waved his hand.

"have to."

Zhao Xiyan walked towards the red flag helplessly.

Wang Yinuo followed closely behind him and sat in the passenger seat.

She turned her head to look at Zhao Xiyan, choosing her words in her mind.

"We're here, get off the car."

"what?"

"Ah what? Go away quickly." Zhao Xiyan scolded with a smile.

"you……"

Wang Yinuo was just about to tell him his attitude, but Wang Hu suddenly came over.

"Hey, Director Zhao... Long time no see. Why does this car look so familiar?"

"Chief Wang, how are you these days?"

Zhao Xiyan opened the car door and handed him a cigarette.

"There are so many people coming and going every day, what's so good about that?" Wang Hu punched him and scolded him with a smile, "But you... you are really good. You just got a holiday and someone came to second you. You are really generous."

"Hey, it's work everywhere," Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

Wang Yinuo was quite surprised to see the two of them chatting and laughing.

Wang Hu must be in his forties, right? Why does he seem to be very familiar with Zhao Xiyan?

"Zhao Xiyan..."

Suddenly there was a loud shout, startling everyone.

"Fuck, you're just a deputy factory director, and you want to scare people to death." Zhao Xiyan scolded with a smile.

"Screw you."

Zhang Zhichen got out of the car and waved to the driver, signaling him to go in first.

"Oh, sure, we can even provide a special car." Zhao Xiyan joked.

"Go away, go away. I was scolded badly by Lao Yang and Lao Li because of you." Zhang Zhichen said helplessly.

"You are my old leader. If you don't take care of me, who will?" Zhao Xiyan teased, "How about helping me think of a way to transfer the files?"

"I……"

Before Zhang Zhichen could speak, a sneer suddenly rang out.

"Zhao Xiyan, has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"Fuck."

Zhao Xiyan turned his head and immediately put on a smiling face, "Director, Director Li..."

"Hello, Zhao Xiyan. You are doing very well."

Li Weimin said sarcastically, "We didn't treat you badly when you were in the factory... If we insist on having you come back, what can Zhang Dongmei do to us?"

"That's right, that's right." Zhao Xiyan said embarrassedly.

"Zhao Xiyan, you are so awesome! Now you have grown wings and can fly." Yang Jianguo also sneered, "You are the deputy editor-in-chief of the Workers' Daily and the deputy director of the Street Office... You organized that 'population census', but it made your leaders look good."

"Director, stop joking. What is 'population census'? How come I don't know about it?" Zhao Xiyan said embarrassedly.

"Don't you know? Don't you know that to be the director of a street office, you need to be a regular section chief?" Yang Jianguo tapped his chest. "Behave yourself... You work for our steel mill."

"They just said they wanted to transfer the files away." Li Weimin sneered.

"No way."

Zhao Xiyan smiled and said, "Isn't this just a joke to my old leader? Why did the two leaders take it so seriously?"

"Fuck you, follow me."

Yang Jianguo got straight into his car.

"No, Director... our leader is still waiting for me to report back." Zhao Xiyan said awkwardly, "How about I go and call a driver from the small car team for you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, get in the car and go to my office... I have something to ask you." Yang Jianguo said impatiently.

"Eh."

Zhao Xiyan sighed and got in the car.

Li Weimin and Zhang Zhichen also followed.

Wang Yinuo looked at the red flag going away and couldn't help but ask curiously, "Section Chief, who is this Zhao Xiyan?"

"If he didn't violate any taboos, he should be the deputy factory director now. Who do you think he is?" Wang Hu said with a smile.

"Deputy director?"

Wang Yinuo stood there in a daze.

Could this guy also be the child of my grandfather’s comrade-in-arms?

When Zhao Xiyan came out, it was already evening.

Fortunately, Yang Jianguo and his friends still had some conscience and invited him to have lunch.

Street Office.

As soon as Zhao Xiyan got off the car, he saw Director Zhang standing there with a gloomy face, and no one else dared to breathe.

"director……"

"Why are you going to the steel mill if you have nothing to do?" Director Zhang asked with a straight face.

"that is not……"

Zhao Xiyan was about to explain, but when he saw her eyebrows raised, he immediately said, "Director, I was wrong."

"That's pretty much it."

Director Zhang handed over a notebook and said, "This is today's result. Hurry up and deal with it. Look how tired I am."

Zhao Xiyan looked at the people whose faces changed color, flipped open the page and immediately laughed.

"Chen Xiaoli."

"arrive."

A burly girl stood up.

"You are first, which factory do you want to go to?" Zhao Xiyan said with a smile.

"The steel mill."

Chen Xiaoli shouted excitedly at first, then said a little embarrassedly, "Leader, can we go to the steel mill?"

"can."

Zhao Xiyan picked up a pen and wrote a note behind her name, "Come over at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning... I'll have someone accompany you to report."

"Thank you, leader. Thank you..."

Chen Xiaoli immediately lowered her head and began to wipe her tears.

Finally got a unit.

"Liu Jixiang..."

"I'm here."

Another girl stood up and said loudly, "Leader, I want to go to the textile factory."

"to make."

Zhao Xiyan nodded with a smile and called out, "Chen Meili..."

"arrive."

The third one also stood up.

"Well, why are you a man?"

Zhao Xiyan looked at the dark-skinned man in front of him and couldn't help but look ridiculous.

"Leader, this name was given by my dead father. There are four brothers in my family, and he always dreamed of having a daughter." The man said embarrassedly.

"Ok."

Zhao Xiyan smiled and said, "Which unit do you want to go to..."

"Steel mill, I also want to go to the steel mill." Chen Meili said loudly.

The steel rolling mill is one of the leading large factories in Dongcheng. Although people here are simple, they are not stupid.

Large companies naturally mean high welfare and high treatment, which are many times better than those small companies.