Siheyuan: Forced Marriage To Qin Huairu At The Beginning

Chapter 204 Good Son, Well Done!



Chapter 204 Good Son, Well Done!

People feel refreshed when happy events happen!

Xu Damao has been so happy these days.

He activated the entire rolling mill that allowed him to move around.

Several directors also made it clear at the dinner table that they would definitely speak for him as long as there was an opportunity.

Stable!

Looking at the entire steel rolling mill now, there are no more than five people who have a better chance of taking the position of publicity section chief than him.

"Silly Zhu, you're walking to work again."

The words just fell.

Xu Damao exerted force with his feet and the bicycle started quickly.

In an instant, he distanced himself from Shazhu.

So witty!

At the end, he didn't forget to turn around and give Silly Zhu a mocking smile.

grandson!

Still want to chase your dad?

Let’s wait until you buy a bike.

"Xu Damao, you kid!"

"Don't go to the fucking cafeteria to eat today."

Silly Zhu ran behind and was out of breath, and finally failed to catch up with Xu Damao.

Silly Zhu has been very depressed these past few years!

The relationship with He Daqing has never been eased.

Not only that!

Several times he tried to drive He Daqing out, but the bastard Wang Guifu got in the way and kept him here again.

That guy did it on purpose!

He just wanted He Daqing to stay and cause trouble for him.

"Idiot!"

Xu Damao, who was riding in front, turned around and cursed.

Just wait, grandson!

After I became the head of the Propaganda Section, I would be the first to deal with you, a turtle grandson.

Xu Damao exerted force on his feet and shuttled through the blue crowd...

Don't forget to take another look when you pass Qin Huairu.

"Qin Huairu, it's time to replace your car."

"The weather is tinkling all day long, I don't mind it."

The bike under his butt is no longer what it used to be.

He bought it back from a director in the first half of the year.

Seven floors new!

Riding my own 28-meter big bar to work, I am very proud in the whole alley.

"The family has no money!"

Qin Huairu and Chen Xueru have different personalities.

A standard pragmatic woman!

This is a good habit developed in the countryside since childhood.

Don't show off!

As long as you have a good time at home, who can provide better food than Lao Wang's family when you close the door?

I took a look at my big 28 bars…………

It’s really time to change!

If she really could become the head of the publicity section, she would ask her man to apply.

But we need to think carefully about this matter, and I will strike the right time.

Chen Xueru called Wang Guifu over.

Thirsty again!

This girl gets upset if she doesn't see him for more than five days.

Every time he said it was his son who wanted to see him.

What a bullshit!

He hasn't seen Wang Yao until now, and he doesn't know where he went.

Fortunately, Chen Xueru has built two more houses in the past two years.

It’s quite secretive!

"Fan Jinyou has been eyeing me recently."

"You should know this!"

Chen Xueru sat on the bed, exposing her beautiful legs.

Apply new nail polish to your toes.

Very sexy!

Looking at the entire harem, Chen Xueru is the best at playing and dressing up.

"Didn't you just deal with this bastard?"

How could you not know!

Qin Jingru is his most loyal eyeliner, and he will be informed of any slightest disturbance in the silk store.

When he comes home from get off work every day, Qin Jing’s essential task is to report.

"But now he is eyeing our son."

"When I talk about this, I get really angry!"

"I provided this little brat with food, drink, shit, and urine to raise him up, just because I talked to Fan Jinyou more."

"This little bastard said he was going to sue me!"

"What kind of ecstasy soup did you pour into your son?"

Chen Xueru got jealous and kicked Wang Guifu in the chest.

The force is very light!

It looks like venting, but it's actually the temptation of pink.

The nail polish makes Chen Xueru's beautiful feet look very sexy.

"Brat!"

"Tell me what you promised."

Not loyal!

Will do surface engineering.

"Wang Yao is being targeted by Fan Jinyou, will this be a problem?"

What they did back then was indeed perfect, and Wang Yao's packaging was also very successful!

But Fan Jinyou’s grandson is a toad.

He won't bite you, but it's enough to disgust you!

“Let’s talk about it later!”

Wang Yao's affairs are very safe.

Fan Jinyou is a commoner with a flat head, and his reputation among the people has already been completely bad.

Who would believe a person like this?

We should find a chance to deal with this bastard grandson.

Long memory!

But now...it's definitely time to do something pleasant.

"Wang Yao may be back soon."

Chen Xueru didn't mean to press the stop button.

But accelerate!

"Dad, this is the man."

"Very bad!"

"I cheated him out of two dollars last time."

Who said Wang Yao would not tell Wang Guifu.

After meeting his father, he listed his damn crimes.

Chen Xueru was so angry that she kicked both of them out!

Fortunately, before coming out, I took out ten dollars from Chen Xueru's trouser pocket.

Spend as much as you like!

"Watch me give him a dick."

Wang Yao took out his slingshot from his waist, picked it up on the ground... and picked up a small pointed stone that he thought was the most painful to hit someone with.

Draw the bow and shoot!

Very accurate!

He hit Fan Jinyou on the head at once. The pain was so painful that the grandson screamed like a pig on the street.

"Hide now!"

Strategically retreat.

"Good job, son."

"When you encounter such a bad person, you should protect your mother, but don't use this trick on a good person."

It hurts to look at it!

Seeing Fan Jinyou cursing her mother on the street, and finally unable to find anyone, she depressedly covered her head and entered Xu Huizhen's tavern.

Wang Guifu asked Wang Yao to go home first.

In order to hide their identities, it is not advisable for the two of them to appear at the same time in front of acquaintances.

By the way...let this kid go back and comfort Chen Xueru who is still angry.

Xu Hui is really a woman with great business acumen, and Chen Xueru may not be able to compare with her in this regard.

The tavern did not have Fan Jinyou as a troublemaker, but the business was still booming in the past few years.

There is an endless stream of people coming here to have a drink!

"DK"

"Fan Jinyou, have you suffered retribution?"

"I guess he went to find Chen Xueru and was beaten out."

Word travels anything but slow.

Most of the people drinking in the tavern are acquaintances here. Who can not know what Fan Jinyou is thinking now.

After the divorce, I started thinking about Chen Xueru again.

"Stop fucking farting on me here!"

"Nothing!"

"How could I fall in love with Chen Xueru?"

Don’t bring it upon yourself!

Fan Jinyou walked straight to the counter and ordered a glass of soju and a small plate of peanuts.

Sit where you are most familiar!

"That's not the case!"

"Fan Jinyou bought a piece of cloth from Chen Xueru's silk shop and then sold it to a cloth shop on another street.

Cai Quanwu, you have to be careful. "

"Fan Jinyou was originally concerned about your family."

Alcohol can change a person's speech and behavior.

With so many people in the tavern, it is inevitable that there will be some who don't keep their mouth shut.

But that’s not wrong either!

I think both Fan Jinyou and Teacher Xu had thoughts about Xu Huizhen at the beginning, so they had a fight in the tavern.

It's no secret!

"I'll go bring the wine."

Cai Quanwu expressed any opinions.

Great wisdom but foolishness!

Despite his silly appearance, he is actually smart.

Everyone was chatting lively when Wang Guifu left outside today.

Suddenly a cold wind came in!

The brothers sitting at the door were wrapped in clothes from the cold.

"Rare visitor!"

"Why do you, the director of the neighborhood committee, have time to come to my place today?"

Several years passed.

He and Xu Huizhen got along pretty well.

Among them... Xiaodang, this precious woman, plays an important role.

Every once in a while, he, a father, had to come to the tavern to pick up his daughter and take her home for dinner.

"Come and take a look."

While chatting, Xu Huizhen had already poured a pot of soju and served a small plate of peanuts.

This is a must-have for Wang Guifu every time he comes to the tavern!

There are a lot of people in the tavern, but there are still a few empty seats.

Wang Guifu was the only one who sat at the same table as Fan Jinyou.

The two of them (Wang and Li Hao) were sitting opposite each other, with completely opposite moods.

I remember that Fan Jinyou was the director of the neighborhood committee and Wang Quanfu was a clerk.

A few years have passed... The identities of the two have reversed. Now Fan Jinyou is not even a clerk.

"How did you do it?"

Concernedly, he pressed the wound on Fan Jinyou's head.

All bleeding!

This little bastard Wang Yao is really cruel.

We need to educate ourselves well later, but we cannot use this kind of torture on innocent people.

"Wang Guifu, you are sick!"

Fan Jinyou covered his head and almost jumped up in pain.

Tears were shed by Wang Guifu.

"You are the director of a neighborhood committee. You are not at your post now. Why do you come here to drink?"

"I'm going to sue you!"

Even if Wang Guifu cannot be brought down this time, he can still be given a drink.

"Who said the director of the neighborhood committee can't come here to drink?"

"I am understanding the sentiments of the people!"

"Besides, I have something to do today and have asked for leave.

"If you want to sue, go ahead!"

Wang Guifu looked indifferent.

He expected Fan Jinyou would not dare!

There must be sufficient evidence to sue him as the director of the neighborhood committee, otherwise he will definitely be the unlucky one.

"I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Fan Jinyou frowned and sat down again.

He has more important things to do here today!

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