The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 455 The temple cannot tolerate you
In a slightly messy lounge.

Bai Lei turned pale instantly and stood up from the chair pretending to be calm.

Looking at Section Chief Li who had closed the door behind him, he forced out a stiff smile.

"It's impossible. It was really an accident. I was distracted at the time!"

Seeing Section Chief Li approaching step by step with his head lowered, Bai Lei panicked and picked up the stool on the side to block it in front of him, trying to delay the two people's approach, or simply hope in the protective wall formed by the stool.

"Oh, I was distracted. Let me help you recall your memories. What were you thinking at the time!"

“When we first met, that slap and the butt of a gun were always etched in the hearts of some people!”

"He was transferred to the driving school, and he was still laughing at this person's stupidity behind his back. With a little trick, he actually deceived this person!"

Li Feng slowly raised his head, his face expressionless, but the fire burning in his eyes allowed Bai Lei to see clearly.

"No, I didn't!"

Bai Lei shouted in horror, waving his hands in front of his chest in an attempt to block Section Chief Li's right hand.

"In the free days of small car classes, you can go wherever you want. Driving schools have to take apprentices every day. Losing the freedom of the past makes your heart eager to move, until someone finds you!"

Gently holding the back of the chair, the sarcasm on Section Chief Li's face was visible to the naked eye.Li Feng picked up the chair and threw it directly on Bai Lei's body.

"Ow~!"

The pig-like screams instantly echoed through the entire small building. Jiang Fuchu, who was waiting for news upstairs, sat firmly on the chair in the office, as if he was deaf to the situation downstairs.

The Secretary's Office was waiting for his call, and Director Yang was waiting for his news. He was no less angry than Li Feng that the people below did such a thing without telling him.

He calmly took out the cigarette from the drawer, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly. He was not afraid of making any noise down there, but was afraid that there would be no movement at all.

The screams at this time had already confirmed his judgment.

Li Feng is still a reliable subordinate after all. Without evidence, he would not do these things.

At this time, Jiang Fuchu was waiting patiently, waiting to see the disappointment of the people on the opposite side.

"Principal Jiang, below, there seems to be a fight below!"

Liang Yuting didn't even knock on the door at this time, she pushed open the door of the office directly, looked at Jiang Xianda who was calmly smoking inside, her face froze, and then she shouted in panic.

"Knock on the door!"

"what?"

Jiang Yuting didn't react for a moment and blinked.

"I told you to knock on the door!"

Jiang Xianda had a cigarette in his mouth, pressed his hands on his desk, looked deeply at Jiang Yuting at the door, drooped his eyelids, and said seriously.

This was the first time Jiang Yuting saw her former section chief and current principal looking so majestic.

This reminded her of her father, the strict father who was usually unsmiling and treated her husband the same way.

Now she can neither advance nor retreat, but the screams coming from downstairs can make the corners of her eyes twitch involuntarily every time.

Everyone in the office outside was watching this scene. They wondered why Deputy Jiang, who had always been kind, seemed to be a different person today.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Yuting closed the door, and then knocked three times seriously.

"Come in!"

A deep and deep voice came. Jiang Yuting pursed her lips tightly this time and pushed open the door.

"Down below, down below...!" "Sit down first, Comrade Jiang Yuting!"

Jiang Xianda pressed his hands on the desk, nodded his chin towards the reception chair, and looked at Jiang Yuting as if he were looking at an ant.

Such a raw address caught Jiang Yuting off guard, and Principal Jiang's eyes also made her feel extremely strange.

"It's been ten years since you came to Corey, right?"

Jiang Xianda pulled over the ashtray, flicked the ashes, and said calmly.

"Almost, more than nine years, almost ten years!"

Jiang Yuting, who forced a smile on her face, didn't know what Section Chief Jiang meant. She was not in a hurry to go downstairs to solve the problem, but was upstairs chatting with herself about the past.

"It's been more than nine years. Time flies so fast. Remember you were just married at that time, right?"

Jiang Xianda sighed and looked out the window.

"Yes!"

"At that time, your husband's family thought you had no job. Your father was still a technician in the first branch factory. He came to me with a bottle of sweet potato roast and told me this and asked me to take care of it!"

"I……"

Jiang Yuting's lips trembled, but she didn't say some words.

"Your education level is not high. You wanted to learn to drive, but your father was afraid of the danger, so I transferred you to the office!"

"It's almost ten years since I sat here!"

Jiang Xianda tilted his head and looked directly at Jiang Yuting, as if he wanted to take a closer look at this junior.

"We are in a new country. Your father has been promoted much faster than me. He is still a cultural man. Now that you are interested in these things, go back and tell your father. I am not ashamed of him. Over the years, I am worthy of his bottle of wine. Got it!"

The cigarette on his lips was pressed into the ashtray by Jiang Xianda. The flame of the cigarette butt was extinguished, and the light in Jiang Yuting's eyes was also extinguished.

"Okay, there's no need to say anything else. He is now more senior than me and can make arrangements for you!"

After saying that, Jiang Xianda waved his hand half-heartedly, as if he didn't say anything, but at the same time he seemed to have said everything.

Jiang Yuting opened her mouth, her eyes were full of tears, and she couldn't say anything.

My father had countless calculations and thought he could hide the truth. Unexpectedly, in just half a day, people had already seen through this ridiculous trick.

Silently, Jiang Yuting stood up, bowed to Jiang Xianda in despair, turned around and walked out.

"Oh, everything has changed, but you, an old friend, are still with me!"

Playing with the cup on the desk, Jiang Xianda's eyes were a little sad. Some people and some people parted ways as they walked.

The screams downstairs had turned into moans of pain.

Jiang Xianda regained his composure, looked in the mirror, and then walked out with firm steps.

The factory can accept reforms, but he cannot accept the leadership of people like Li Huaide, who will only use dirty tricks. Such people will only lead the factory down a wrong path.

On the contrary, he appreciates newcomers like his apprentice more. The gratifying changes brought by Li Feng can give this old man in the steel rolling mill a new lease of life.

Only now did he understand what Director Yang insisted on. The lives of the two people were basically the same. They had watched the steel rolling mill grow from scratch for decades, and it had been with them throughout their lives. What Director Yang insisted on was not a love of power. But a suitable successor has never been found.

Their generation raised the steel rolling mill, and the steel rolling mill also supported them in starting families and starting businesses. If they watch it collapse in the future, they will feel sorry not only for themselves, but also for countless people like them in the factory.

(End of this chapter)