Siheyuan: Qin Huairu relies on me

Zhao Xiyan walked less than 20 steps when he was suddenly hugged by someone.

"Minister Zhao, please help me... I don't want to be with Li Weimin." Liu Lan cried loudly.

"Fuck, let me go first." Zhao Xiyan said with horror.

Although this place is secluded, there are tens of thousands of people in the steel mill. If someone sees him, he won't be able to explain himself.

Liu Lan also realized her own loss of composure, and quickly let go of him, lowering her head and saying, "Minister Zhao, I'm not the kind of woman who doesn't love herself..."

"I know."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and whispered, "Come with me, I'll take you to meet Director Li..."

"Ah?"

Liu Lan stared with big eyes, tears in her eyes, "Minister Zhao, Director Li has connections in the department... The director gave him three points, don't let him get you involved."

"It doesn't matter if he has connections or not, this matter has to be resolved, right?" Zhao Xiyan sighed, "Come with me, I'll help you solve the problem..."

Liu Lan pursed her lips, lowered her head and followed him.

The two walked to the warehouse one after the other. At this time, Li Weimin was squatting in the warehouse smoking. After hearing the movement, he immediately stood up excitedly, but when he saw Zhao Xiyan, it was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Minister Zhao, you..."

"Director Li, I'm sorry."

Zhao Xiyan reached out and hugged Liu Lan, "She and I... Hey, isn't this the flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple?"

Liu Lan was hugged by him, her body was a little weak, and she subconsciously supported her hands on his chest.

She looked like a little bird.

Li Weimin was stunned for a long time, and then laughed.

"You are so good, Zhao Xiyan, I thought you and Yang Jianguo were the same kind of people, but I didn't expect you and I are the same kind of people?"

"Director Li, keep your voice down, if this is heard by others, it will be terrible." Zhao Xiyan said with a bitter face.

"Brother, don't be afraid."

Li Weimin reached out and patted his shoulder, teasing, "There are many women in the factory, I won't compete with you... You have a good eye, I have been eyeing Liu Lan for many years, but I didn't expect you to get there first."

"Director..."

Zhao Xiyan shouted shyly.

"What's the difference between factory director and director? I'm your brother and you're my younger brother. We need to communicate more in the future."

Li Weimin chuckled, "Now Zhang Zhichen is here and he's against me every day... When I get rid of him, you have to support me then."

"Brother, don't worry, you don't know who I am yet." Zhao Xiyan chuckled, "I don't like that old guy Zhang Zhichen either... He's already deputy factory director, but he's still occupying the position of director, it's really too much."

"Don't worry, brother, I'll find a chance to make you the official." Li Weimin said seriously, "When the time comes, we'll get rid of Old Yang... You come and be my deputy."

"Yeah."

Zhao Xiyan bowed his head and responded.

"Then I won't disturb you, no one will come to this warehouse."

Li Weimin winked at him, walked out of the door, and closed the door for him considerately.

Huh!

Zhao Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief and let go of Liu Lan.

Liu Lan's feet went soft and she fell to the ground.

"Well, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing... nothing."

Liu Lan blushed and said, "Minister Zhao, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head and said, "Tell me about your family situation."

"I..."

Liu Lan pursed her lips and sighed, "My husband is not a good man. I can't see him twice a month. I'm an apprentice and I only make 18.5 yuan a month. I have to support myself and my children..."

"Well, 18.5 yuan, it's relatively easy to support two people, right?" Zhao Xiyan said in surprise.

"My eldest brother passed away, and my second brother is in poor health, so I have to give my parents some money every month." Liu Lan said with red eyes, "My husband's parents are not in good health either, and there is no income at home..."

She couldn't help crying as she spoke.

"Your husband is not good to you, and you still support his parents?" Zhao Xiyan said in surprise.

Such women are rare, no matter in which era.

"What if I don't support them?" Liu Lan wiped her tears and said, "If I don't care about them...then they will have no way to survive."

"Are they good to you?" Zhao Xiyan asked curiously.

Liu Lan shook her head and smiled bitterly, "I gave birth to a daughter, but didn't give them a child to carry on the family line...how good can they be to me? But my daughter is still young, so they helped me take care of her a little."

"Ah."

Zhao Xiyan sighed, "This person, you have to make a decision when you have to...You are still so young now, you will find a good one sooner or later. Your man doesn't care about you, so you should cheer yourself up, right?? "

Liu Lan's eyes moved, and after looking at him, she lowered her head.

Zhao Xiyan was about to say something, but he didn't expect her to undress.

"Minister Zhao, you... you just told Li Weimin that I was your woman."

Liu Lan couldn't continue talking.

"Fuck."

Zhao Xiyan exclaimed and hurriedly grabbed her clothes.

But when she grabbed her, Liu Lan trembled all over and her face turned red.

"Minister Zhao, I... I haven't done that kind of thing for a long time."

"No, sister, don't do that."

Zhao Xiyan let go of her hand and said, "If I do that to you... what's the difference between that and Li Weimin?"

"There is a difference."

Liu Lan plucked up the courage to say, "I... I am willing to be with you."

"Don't make trouble. "

Zhao Xiyan said with a smile, "If you don't want to live with your husband, then divorce him... It's not appropriate for you to do this. Besides, I have a wife, how can I do this to you?"

"I know."

Liu Lan sighed, "Your wife is Qin Huairu, Shazhu talks about her every day... He can't wait for you to divorce."

"That kid."

Zhao Xiyan shook his head.

"Minister Zhao..."

Liu Lan reached out and hugged him, saying softly, "My life is too hard... I don't ask you for money, I just want to hug you."

"Don't."

Zhao Xiyan shrank back and said hurriedly, "Liu Lan, this won't work. Who can we... do this to?"

"Hmm."

Liu Lan was slightly stunned, and then said seriously, "Zhao Xiyan, what I'm shouting now..."

"Fuck." "

Zhao Xiyan took a step back in horror, "Liu Lan, you are a pure girl, you can't do this... If this gets out, how can you live as a human being?"

"I have come to the warehouse with people, how can I live as a human being?" Liu Lan smiled miserably, "Zhao Xiyan, I came to you to find out that you despise me for being married, but I only did that kind of thing once..."

"No, don't tell me this."

Zhao Xiyan blushed a little when he heard it.

"Zhao Xiyan..."

Liu Lan stretched out her arms to hug him and whispered in his ear, "If you dare to leave, then I will shout... Anyway, I am not a good woman in your eyes."

"Don't worry... um."

Zhao Xiyan's eyes widened.

This is the end.