Chapter 20 My man is back!

After Xia Qingxing left, a girl with a square face and a big nose looked at Sister Qin with curiosity and asked:

"What did Director Liao want to see her for?"

Sister Qin tapped her on the head and said with a smile:

"Xiao Fang, you should be as aggressive as you are in gossiping. Director Liao must be looking for her for work, otherwise what else could it be."

"That's not necessarily true." At this time, a voice suddenly interrupted from the side. The woman who spoke was about 23 or 24 years old. She was very beautiful and dressed very fashionably. She suddenly curled her lips and said in a light tone:

"Hasn't Director Liao always cared for her? Look at how beautiful she is dressed today. Maybe he asked her to find a partner in the office."

"Xiaohong, don't talk nonsense." Sister Qin looked at the woman and her tone became serious:

"Qingxing is married, why would she find a partner?"

"She said she was getting married, but we've never seen her man." The woman named Xiaohong sneered and continued,

"Besides, can't she still have a date after getting married? I saw that she and the director were getting along pretty well."

"The more you talk, the more you lose control of your words." Sister Qin knocked on her and said, "Hurry up and do your work."

While the two were talking, Xia Qingxing had already walked to the door of the office. Liao Qiang was pouring water from an enamel cup. When he saw her, he raised his hand and called her,

"Qingxing is here, come in, come in."

Xia Qingxing walked in with her head raised, her face calm, and asked knowingly,

"What does Director Liao want to talk to me about?"

Liao Qiang walked to the door, leaned out to look around, then closed the door, walked to Xia Qingxing and said in a low voice,

"Qingxi, I'm relieved to see that you're okay. I heard that you were sick these two days. You don't know how worried I was. I was just confused that day. Please don't take it to heart."

"I can let go of what happened in the past, but please respect yourself in the future, Director Liao." Xia Qingxi looked straight at him with a cold voice, clearly expressing her attitude.

Liao Qiang had never seen Xia Qingying so cold before. He thought she was still angry about what happened that day, so he continued to coax her:

"Oh, don't be angry. It's not that I didn't save you that day, I was just scared. Why did you jump into the river for no reason? If something happened to you, I would be so sad. You know, I really like you."

Xia Qingying looked at Liao Qiang, who was less than 1.7 meters tall, with a hairline almost reaching the back of his head, and looked at him with a lewd face. She felt sick in her stomach and said with a sullen face:

"You like this kind of words, Director Liao, please don't say it. The crime of hooliganism should be shot and killed."

"Shoot, kill." Liao Qiang laughed, not taking Xia Qingxi's words seriously at all. He approached Xia Qingxi from behind, got close to her fair and slender neck, sniffed greedily, and said with an intoxicated look:

"For you, I am willing to be shot to death. I haven't seen you for two days. You are more beautiful and charming than before."

As he spoke, his hand was raised restlessly, and he was about to hug Xia Qingxi's waist.

Xia Qingxi deftly turned sideways to avoid his hand, and then quickly raised her arm. Before the other party could react, she slapped him hard in the face with lightning speed.

With a "slap", Liao Qiang, who was not prepared at all, was slapped hard. He was stunned and looked at Xia Qingxi in disbelief.

He never thought that the person who didn't dare to speak loudly to him before would actually hit him now. It took him a long time to squeeze out a sentence:

"Little girl, are you crazy?"

Xia Qingxi gently rubbed her aching wrist, lamenting that this body was really weak. She looked at Liao Qiang without any fear and said in a deep voice:

"I just told you to respect yourself, but you didn't listen, so I can only teach you by hand."

"You little girl, you dare to hit me." Liao Qiang came to his senses, his eyes immediately flashed fiercely, took two steps in front of Xia Qingxi, and raised his hand to slap her back.

"Director Liao..." Xia Qingling raised her voice, stopping him from taking the next step, and then continued calmly:

"You don't know yet, my husband has come back."

Hearing this, Liao Qiang paused, stood still, and did not dare to lower her raised hand for a long time. She had never seen such an expression on Xia Qingling's face, calm and resolute.

Everything was within Xia Qingling's expectations. Liao Qiang was just strong on the outside but weak on the inside. She only heard her continue to threaten:

"You'd better stay away from me in the future. He is now the head of the regiment, with a military rank and the ability to carry a gun. If he knew what you did that day, what do you think he would do to you?"

Liao Qiang was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. He didn't expect that Xia Qingling's soldier husband really came back, and he didn't expect that his position was so high.

He is just a small workshop manager, and he is courting death by provoking the wife of the head of the group

. Seeing Liao Qiang's horrified eyes and the beads of sweat on his forehead, Xia Qingying was very satisfied. As expected, the head of the group is still useful.

Xia Qingying was in a good mood after coming out of Liao Qiang's office. She knew that to deal with a man like Liao Qiang, she had to be quick, accurate and ruthless. Weakness would only make him go further and harass her endlessly. Today, she taught him a lesson, and he would not dare to be so presumptuous in the future.

Xia Qingxi worked the early shift this month and got off work at 5:30 p.m. She was carrying a bag and just walked to the factory gate when she met Wu Xiaodong again. Wu Xiaodong greeted her and said,

"Sister Qingxi, why don't you take my car back home?"

Xia Qingxi had been pedaling the sewing machine all day and her feet were already very sore. Based on the principle of why walk when you can ride a car, she readily agreed.

The car moved forward, the breeze blew on her face, Xia Qingxi felt very comfortable, and the fatigue of the day seemed to have been dispelled a lot.

Wu Xiaodong, who was pedaling the bike in front, suddenly laughed.

Xia Qingxi was wondering, and then she heard him say:

"Sister Qingxi, do you know that Liao was beaten up today? His face was swollen. He was too embarrassed to go to the cafeteria at noon and didn't even have lunch. When he left just now, he covered his face with his bag, fearing that he would be seen. Hahaha..."

"Oh, really?" Xia Qingxi pretended to know nothing and asked cooperatively.

"Haha... I don't know which brave man beat him up. It's really a relief!" Wu Xiaodong was still immersed in joy, with a look of excitement on his face.

Xia Qingxi wondered if he would be shocked if he knew that the brave man he was talking about was sitting in the back seat of his car.

"Well, good job." Xia Qingxi nodded in agreement.

The two talked as the car moved forward quickly. Halfway through the ride, Xia Qingxi remembered that he had some important things to do, and suddenly said to Wu Xiaodong:

"Brother Xiaodong, if it's convenient for you, please take me to the supply and marketing cooperative first, so I can buy some things."

"That's convenient, I'll take you there now." Wu Xiaodong said, and turned the car around and rode towards the supply and marketing cooperative.

Not long after, the two arrived at the supply and marketing cooperative. Before entering, Xia Qingxi took out a ten-yuan group payment and exchanged it with Wu Xiaodong for change.

While Wu Xiaodong was changing the money for her, he asked in confusion:

"Can't I get change inside Sister Qingxi?"

Xia Qingxi smiled and didn't explain too much to him, just said:

"It's useful to me."

Although Wu Xiaodong was very confused, he didn't ask any more questions and followed Xia Qingxi in.

Although the supply and marketing cooperative doesn't have as many things as a department store, it has daily necessities, vegetables, meat... everything you need.

There weren't many people buying things in the store. As soon as Xia Qingxi walked in, He Shanshan at the counter saw her at a glance and blurted out:

"What are you doing here?"