Zhang Wei was woken up again. Rubbing his sleepy eyes, he said impatiently, "My dear aunt, what do you want to do now?"
If his family hadn't urged him to have a grandchild, he wouldn't have bothered to serve her!
Li Weihong told Zhang Wei his idea and asked him to go home quickly, get his camera and go to the factory.
Zhang Wei thought it was rare that Li Weihong could come up with such a good idea, and left happily.
The chemical plant is shrouded in darkness at night.
In the office, a dark shadow flashed into Shen Ze's office like a ghost.
The curtains were drawn tight, and with the sound of "clicks", flashes of light flashed frequently, capturing all the manuscripts of Shen Ze's project. After just a few minutes, the entire office building returned to silence.
......
The next day, Jian Xiaoxing helped Shen Ze sort out the latest data. Because he was still angry, he didn't say a word except about work.
When the work was finished and she was about to leave, Shen Ze finally spoke:
"I'm sorry for wronging you yesterday. I will deal with Guo Fugui."
"That's not necessary. He just listened to other people's instigation." Jian Xiaoxing had learned from An Zhensheng that Guo Fugui thought it was her who reported it, so he was hostile to her.
Only then did Shen Ze realize that things were a little more complicated than he had imagined.
He thought of the conversation between Xie Dongming and Xiao Aiguo when he came back yesterday. After Jian Xiaoxing left, he called Xiao Aiguo in.
Only then did they realize that Li Weihong had once again framed Jian Xiaoxing in the bathhouse.
If she wasn't lying in the hospital right now, I'd really like to slap her. Harming others will only harm yourself. She deserves to have her waist sprained!
Jian Xiaoxing felt wronged but didn't tell him anything. She must have thought that he was cold-blooded and heartless!
No wonder she was so angry and didn't treat her well. His heart ached unconsciously. He wondered if a 10,000-word apology letter could make her stop being angry.
The unhappy mood he had felt after seeing her and Su Bin together last night had long been forgotten.
When it was almost time to get off work, Jian Xiaoxing had an envelope in his hand, which contained a thick stack of letter paper, all written in a profound and timeless style.
Jian Xiaoxing lay on his bed in the dormitory, turning the pages one by one, trying to hold back his laughter as he read.
He wrote an apology letter as a thesis, which was too serious and not lively enough. Jian Xiaoxing bit her fingers and laughed foolishly. When others saw it, they thought she had seen a funny joke.
Well, considering that he is so sincere, I will forgive him for now!
......
On the weekend, at Chen Xiulian's urging, Jian Xiaoxing went to the savings bank to withdraw money and came to the welfare housing preparatory office.
According to regulations, you can choose a house after paying the full amount.
The reason why Jian Xiaoxing is not in a hurry is because she knows that not many people can afford to buy an 80-square-meter house, and there is no need for her to join the crowd in the early stage.
The spring breeze was gentle and the sun was bright. She appeared at the preparatory office wearing a mask. She didn't want to attract attention, but she was still recognized by Riemann who also came to buy a house.
"Xiaoxing, are you here to buy a house too?" She saw Jian Xiaoxing holding the cloth bag tightly in his hand and guessed that there must be money in it.
Jian Xiaoxing didn't take off his mask. "Riemann, I have a cough. Are you here to buy a house too?"
She wasn't coughing, she just didn't want to be recognized. As a factory employee, she could afford an 80-square-meter house. Others would definitely be curious about where her money came from. Then, there would be a wave of rumors about her in the factory, which would be annoying.
Li Man did not answer her. Instead, he pulled her aside and whispered, "I won't buy it now. I'll find out more about the situation first. When Su Bin buys a house, I'll buy one next to his."
Jian Xiaoxing's pupils were filled with shock. Is there such a thing?
Seeing her puzzled expression, Li Man explained, "Don't look like that! Although the person in charge here is from your factory, the district has sent my uncle to supervise the work."
Jian Xiaoxing gave her a knowing look, "Then I'll hold on to your thigh tightly."
Houses are divided into good and bad ones. With an insider, you can definitely choose the best one.
Jian Xiaoxing dragged Li Man to pay the money, and then took the house selection card to the back row to choose a house.
All the building numbers were posted on a wall, and the houses that were chosen by people would have red notes pasted on them.
There were already a lot of notes scattered on the wall, creating a festive atmosphere.
Jian Xiaoxing had a smile on his face. He moved his finger along the wall and finally stopped at a house number. "This is it."
Li Man looked in the direction of the sound, only to find that there was another finger next to hers.
Li Weihong sat in a wheelchair, reaching upwards with her fingers defiantly.
She was originally recovering from her injuries in the hospital when the preparatory office suddenly notified her to come and select a house. She ignored her back pain and came in her hospital gown, with a nurse pushing her wheelchair.
Unexpectedly, she and Jian Xiaoxing chose the same house.
"Jian Xiaoxing, you won't even bully patients, right?" Li Weihong deliberately provoked.
After she entered the house, she saw Jian Xiaoxing holding a house selection card and choosing a house. He covered his face with his hair and deliberately approached her just to snatch the house from her.
She is a patient now and is in a wheelchair. No matter who sees her, they will sympathize with her and stand on her side.
Sure enough, the other people who were choosing rooms were attracted by her voice and gathered around.
"Is that Jian Xiaoxing? Where does she get so much money?"
"How come Li Weihong is in a wheelchair? It's so pitiful. Jian Xiaoxing is actually nitpicking with a patient."
Public opinion quickly turned to Li Weihong's side.
Jian Xiaoxing didn't originally have to have that house, but now she has decided that it is the one she wants.
"I'm sorry, I was the one who chose this apartment first. I can't give it to you just because you're in a wheelchair!"
As she said this, she was about to go to the registration office with her room selection card.
Riemann followed her and gave her silent support.
Li Weihong rolled the wheelchair with both hands, blocking her path. "We clearly both chose it together. How can you say you chose it first? Do you have any evidence?"
The onlookers also started talking about it. There was no video camera recording this kind of thing, so where would there be any evidence?
Li Weihong smiled proudly. Even if this matter became a big deal and Jian Xiaoxing was not in the right, she could still play the sympathy card.
At this time, Riemann stood up and said to everyone:
"I can prove that it was Jian Xiaoxing who put his finger there first."
Li Weihong laughed heartily after hearing this: "You're her friend, so naturally you'll speak up for her!"
The crowd also burst into laughter, and Riemann's face turned red with laughter.
Just as she was feeling ashamed and angry, her uncle Zhang Zhongping pushed through the crowd and walked in. He then turned to the crowd and said coldly:
"Why are you all gathered together? Disperse!"
Everyone dispersed in disappointment, but still glanced over.
Seeing that everyone had left, Li Weihong yelled at Zhang Zhongping, "Who are you? Are you trying to bully a patient?"
Zhang Zhongping was originally here to deal with the problem, but when he saw her arrogant attitude, his face turned unhappy:
"Comrade, please show me your room selection card!"
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