Sha Zhu stood up unsteadily, his tongue almost tied in knots.
"Uncle Yi, you...you've said so much, but I'm still so frustrated. What should I do? I just want to kill that idiot Xu Damao right now. I've bullied him for so many years, and now he's finally turned the tables. He stole my wife. I, Sha Zhu, swear I won't rest until I get my revenge."
Sha Zhu's old face turned as red as a monkey's bottom. After drinking, he thought he was the boss of the world and didn't care about anyone else.
Aunt Yi wanted to go over and help Sha Zhu up, but Yi Zhonghai stopped her, saying, "Let Zhu talk. This child can't keep bottling things up all the time. He needs to let it out. Otherwise, he'll get sick."
Aunt Yi sighed, her eyes full of worry: "It seems that Zhu Zi has really fallen for Qin Jingru, but she's already with Xu Damao. It's too late to say anything now. Old Yi, please try to persuade her again. I'm afraid something else might happen."
Yi Zhonghai refilled his glass, stood up, and patted Sha Zhu on the shoulder: "Zhu Zi, don't dwell on this. Let's just let it go. With your grandpa here to help you find a wife, you'll definitely find a good one."
Yi Zhonghai was genuinely happy tonight. He not only restored his relationship with Sha Zhu, but also found like-minded comrades to deal with Xu Damao.
With Xu Damao as a common enemy, there's no fear that Sha Zhu will go astray again and turn against us.
"Uncle Yi, please stop. Have you forgotten about the time you introduced me to someone? I even hit you. Don't bring it up again, or I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself and will start a fight with you."
Sha Zhu stared blankly at Yi Zhonghai.
Yi Zhonghai blushed. Last time, he had wanted to introduce someone to control Sha Zhu, but now that Sha Zhu had brought it up again, he remembered being beaten.
"Okay, Zhu Zi, what's past is past, let's not talk about it, let's drink."
Yi Zhonghai handed the wine glass to Sha Zhu.
Aunt Yi, who was standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore: "Are you still drinking? I think that's enough."
Before Yi Zhonghai could speak, Sha Zhu glared and said, "Men are drinking, and women can't just interrupt. Lao Yi, you better control... control your woman. If she interrupts again, you can hit her."
Aunt Yi: ......
"Zhu Zi, you've had too much to drink. That's your Aunt Yi. Take a good look at her." Yi Zhonghai chuckled.
Sha Zhu, holding his wine glass, said, "No one can stop us two brothers from drinking! Come on, let's celebrate Xu Damao's baby being born without an anus, drink..."
Sha Zhu was eventually helped back by the couple. Yi Zhonghai was very pleased and told Xu Damao to relax for a couple of days, as he would face difficulties later.
Now that Sha Zhu isn't causing him trouble, but instead is on his side, he can start plotting against Xu Damao, Liu Haizhong, and others.
As for Yan Bugui, Yi Zhonghai really didn't take him seriously.
That old codger is a fence-sitter; once he gains power, Yan Bugui will definitely side with him.
Of course, Wang Dabao was the key figure in this. As the head of the security department, it's no exaggeration to say that he could influence the direction of the compound with just a word.
Wang Dabao's side was constantly in meetings, big and small. Before, with Section Chief Hu around, he would only attend meetings when necessary, and otherwise Section Chief Hu would come back and relay the information to him.
After a morning, it seems like I've accomplished a lot, but upon reflection, it seems like I haven't done anything at all.
Busy, yes, really busy, but when I sit down and think about it, most of my time is wasted listening to the nonsense of those department leaders.
It all boils down to just a few sentences, yet they insist on making people sit down and drink their fill of tea.
After convening a meeting with the captains of the security department, Wang Dabao rested and drank tea at the security team's office. Recently, Feng Biao had another baby, and looking at his obese physique, Wang Dabao was quite suspicious of the child's origin.
"Wang Ke, you have no idea how adorable our little third child is. He's taken after me since he was a baby."
"You'd be terrible if you followed your example, you should follow your sister-in-law's." Wang Dabao grumbled, a little sour, he also wanted a child.
Xiao Su is twenty years old this year, which is the perfect time to have children. Moreover, Xiao's mother strongly supports them having two more children, and she will be responsible for taking care of them.
Wang Dabao has recently become increasingly infatuated with Xiao Su's body. Sometimes he wonders if this counts as physical attraction. Now, Xiao Su seems to have lost some of the girlishness she had when they first met, and is developing into a young married woman.
Wang Dabao was tireless in his pursuit of his wife.
After the two had lunch, Xiao Su was pulled into the inner room of the lounge again, where Wang Dabao launched his offensive once more, seemingly resisting her advances.
Lying in bed, Wang Dabao stroked Xiao Su's smooth skin, deciding to fatten up his wife a bit more so she would be even more attractive.
Xiao Su is a little over 1.7 meters tall and weighs less than 100 pounds. In Wang Dabao's opinion, she is still too thin. He wonders what it would be like if she gained another ten pounds.
"Shall we stay at the compound tonight?"
"Um."
Xiao Su is not as embarrassed as before.
In the days following the wedding date being set, Wang Dabao could clearly feel that Xiao Supan's thighs around his waist were becoming increasingly strong.
Now they listen to Wang Dabao in everything, but after get off work, the two of them have to go to the Xiao family's place to let them know and have a meal together.
Xiao Su's parents had long regarded Wang Dabao as their son, while Xiao Su's status in the family had been reduced to that of "daughter-in-law".
Xiao Su felt no dissatisfaction or jealousy about this; she was genuinely happy that her parents treated her husband well. Occasionally she would complain, but inside she was incredibly happy.
Seeing the young couple's affectionate behavior, Xiao Zhenguo and his wife felt at ease.
In every aspect, Wang Dabao met, and even exceeded, the Xiao couple's criteria for choosing a son-in-law.
Sometimes, Xiao's mother would even think that Wang Dabao was the greatest gift God had given to the Xiao family. Their family only had one daughter, Xiao Su, which was extremely rare in this era.
The couple had always wanted to find a son-in-law, but they dared not bring up their understanding of their daughter.
As for Wang Dabao, his parents and relatives are all gone, which conveniently eliminates the need for the traditional marriage proposal. Moreover, he is a good person, capable, and well-known. Most importantly, he has a very close relationship with his daughter.
Wang Dabao experienced too little parental love growing up, and at first he was not quite used to the love from Xiao Su's parents. Later, he was genuinely moved and felt fortunate to have joined such a warm family.
Everything is moving in a direction that is better than good.
In the afternoon, Wang Dabao received an urgent notice. He had just finished inspecting the warehouse with Feng Biao when he rushed to Director Yang's office.
Upon entering, I found not only Director Yang, but also the Party Secretary and two deputy directors. Director Yang was in charge of production, Deputy Director Li Huaide was in charge of logistics, and Deputy Director Sun Mingfang was in charge of technology. Both of these deputy directors held high positions.
Besides these four people, there was also an elderly man and a young man from the technical department.
The elderly man was introduced as being from the ministry, while the young man was a key member of the technical department.
As soon as Wang Dabao entered the room, he sensed a subtle atmosphere, as if something was brewing.
After introductions, Wang Dabao sat down, realizing that today's matter was definitely related to technology, but he didn't know why someone like him, who was in charge of security, had been called over.
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