The little drama queen who was a prosperous husband in the 1980s through the book

Bai Xue looked down the corridor in the direction of Director Wei.

Director Wei accidentally glanced at the car, and Bai Xue immediately withdrew and hid behind the sycamore tree.

"Director Wen, why are you here?"

Bai Xue looked calm. While paying attention to Director Wei's movements, she also had to deal with Wen Huaizhi.

"She's coming right away. Can you come up?" Wen Huaizhi moved inside to make room.

Bai Xue quickly leaned down, opened the door, and got into the back seat.

"drive."

An enigmatic smile appeared on Wen Huaizhi's lips.

The vehicle went straight to the factory gate. When passing by the government building, Bai Xue slumped down and lay on the back seat, her head resting directly on Wen Huaizhi's lap.

After about a minute, Wen Huaizhi's legs moved.

"Get up."

Bai Xue used the rearview mirror to look towards the corridor of the government building. Director Wei's figure was already blurry.

Bai Xue withdrew her gaze, looked directly at Wen Huai, and then quickly looked out the window.After a few days apart, Bai Xue thought of the cruel words she had said to him again, and her cheeks felt slightly hot.

But this guy is too persistent, right? He follows him for the sake of interest?

She cleared her throat and said, "Director Wen, I don't have any money right now. Can I pay you the interest tomorrow?"

Wen Huaizhi patted his trouser legs and glanced disdainfully at Bai Xue's face.

"Am I so free?"

He lifted the bag in his hand and showed it in front of Bai Xue.

"I'm going to the city for a meeting."

Bai Xue was choked, but she didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Oh, I misunderstood, I thought you were asking me for money." Bai Xue chuckled, and then looked at Wen Huaizhi beside him, "Then what are you asking me for? Continue to educate me?"

Wen Huaizhi crossed his legs, slightly clenched his fists to support his cheeks, and looked at Bai Xue with a trace of amusement in his eyes.

"Why don't you dress like a butterfly today?"

Bai Xue looked down at her clothes.

Really!

This outfit is so different from yesterday.It's just the most ordinary short-sleeved shirt paired with black trousers.

Bai Xue made a fist with her hand and pretended to cough.

"I'm quite busy today and don't have time to go to the dance hall."

"Oh..." Wen Huaizhi dragged out a long note just right, "We have brought Zhou Zhiguo out. There is really no need to go to the dance hall."

Bai Xue looked cautiously in the rearview mirror and met the driver's shocked gaze.

Bai Xue quickly retracted her eyes, and her questioning gaze fell on Wen Huaizhi's face.

"fine,"

Wen Huaizhi somewhat admired Bai Xue's prudence.

"You are quite capable."

Bai Xue saw that he was not afraid of the driver, so she didn't care.

She tucked her broken hair behind her ears and smiled calmly, "What else? Zhou Zhiguo wants my life, either he dies or I die. One of them has to die, and it depends on who can do it faster."

Wen Huaizhi quickly put away the flash of shock on his face, caressed his forehead and looked out the window.

Bai Xue looked outside and saw a bus stop not far away.

"Get off at the front, thank you."

Wen Huaizhi turned his head and looked at her, "Where are you going?"

Bai Xue wanted to say go to the market, but she thought about it and said, "Train station."

Wen Huaizhi told the driver, "Make a detour and go to the train station."

The driver nodded and turned the steering wheel left toward the train station.

Before getting off the bus, Bai Xue said thank you and then thanked the driver.Then he pushed the door open, and just as he was about to close it, Wen Huaizhi's cold voice sounded in his ears.

"Bring the papers tonight."

Wen Huaizhi raised his eyebrows slightly, as if there was something in his words.

Bai Xue frowned, it seemed like today was not going to be easy.

But for the sake of saving her from the siege today, Bai Xue still nodded and agreed.

"Okay, seven o'clock."

Yao Qiang, who was buying popsicles on the roadside, looked at this scene.

He hid behind the popsicle cart and waited for Bai Xue to cross the road.

Bai Xue was dazzled by the summer sun. She took out the folding fan in her bag and unfolded it to block the sunlight.By the time she reached the other side of the road, she was already dizzy from the sun.

"Bai Xue."

As soon as Bai Xue put one foot on the curb, she was startled by Yao Qiang who jumped out from behind the popsicle truck.

"People are scary, scary to death!"

Bai Xue glanced at him angrily.

Yao Qiang's face was cold, about the same temperature as the popsicle in his hand. He spoke very fast, giving Bai Xue no time to react.

"Why are you here so late? We still have to go to the Public Security Bureau."

Bai Xue raised her delicate face and glared at Yao Qiang.

"Did you take gunpowder? The police said to go there at two o'clock in the afternoon, but it's only ten o'clock now!"

"Before two o'clock,"

Yao Qiang took a hard bite of the popsicle, and his face instantly turned uglier. He covered his mouth and his entire facial features became distorted.

After finally regaining his composure, Yao Qiang said coaxingly, "You also said it was before two o'clock, and now it is before two o'clock!"

Bai Xue looked at Yao Qiang inexplicably.

This guy has reached menopause at such a young age?

Bai Xue smiled and understood, "Yao Qiang, are you the uncle here?"

Yao Qiang was stunned and raised his eyebrows.

"I don't have an aunt, so where can I find an uncle?"

"Okay," Bai Xue covered her mouth and laughed, "You don't have an aunt..."

Bai Xue smiled and walked to the sales department.

Yao Qiang spent the entire morning sulking on his pony, relying entirely on Baixue to support his business.Bai Xue climbed high and low to get shoes for the guests, collect money and give them change. By the end of the morning, Bai Xue was so busy that she was sweating profusely.

"Well..."

A popsicle was placed in front of Bai Xue's eyes.

Yao Qiang crossed his legs and looked very arrogant, "You know how tired I am usually?"

"understood!"

Bai Xue grabbed the popsicle and entered it instantly, with satisfaction written on her face.

At this moment, a scorching light shot out from near the newspaper column in front of the Qianjin Market and reached Bai Xue's fair and translucent face.

"His!"

She gently held her head.

"What's wrong?" Yao Qiang squatted in front of Bai Xue with concern, staring at the scar in Bai Xue's hair, "Does the wound hurt again?"

"It's not a headache. I suddenly felt a sting on my face."

Bai Xue stretched her neck.