The next day after the ultimatum, Xue Ming sent away his immediate boss Niu Baoquan and looked at the empty desk in the corner in a daze.

Arranging Niu Guoxing to be the life secretary was strongly requested by Niu Baoquan, and his intention was very obvious. He wanted his son to be the deputy director of the Transportation Department in the future.

It's a pity that Niu Guoxing was born in the year of the Monkey and obviously couldn't bear the loneliness of secretarial work. He would rather not be the deputy director but still brag to his peers.

Hong Minglei knocked on the door gently and walked into the office. He saw Xue Ming staring at the desk in the corner in a daze.

"Principal, you called me?"

Xue Ming pointed to the chair for him to sit opposite, and then pointed to the empty desk in the corner, "Does that desk look good?"

"Ah? Oh, it looks good." Hong Minglei thought to himself, what's so good about a broken desk.

"Minglei, I plan to convene a meeting with everyone this afternoon. Are you willing to publicly apologize to Huang Xujiang and voluntarily resign as the captain of Truck No. 32?" Xue Ming stared at him.

Hong Minglei felt aggrieved instantly. I organized everyone to exchange money to buy you a watch, so I fought with Huang Xujiang. How could you do this to me?

The two looked at each other, and Hong Minglei felt a little uncomfortable after being wronged: "Principal, you can beat me and scold me, but it is absolutely impossible to apologize. Even if you withdraw my car, I will not apologize."

"Okay, you can go back." Xue Ming waved his hand and told him to get out. This kid is not smart.

Hong Minglei stood up and was about to leave. From the corner of his eye, he accidentally saw a table in the corner. When he walked to the door, he was suddenly stunned.

"That was Niu Guoxing's desk when he was a secretary. Why did the principal just ask me if the desk looked good? Then he asked me to apologize to Huang Xujiang. Could it be..." Hong Minglei became more and more confused as he thought about it.

"Is there anything else?" Xue Ming lit a cigarette and stared at his back quietly.

"Principal, fighting is wrong. I have decided to publicly apologize to Comrade Huang Xujiang and resign as the No. 32 commander." Hong Minglei's serious face gave people a sense of justice.

"Hey, don't apologize if you don't want to apologize. Don't force yourself." Xue Ming chuckled.

"I'm not forcing myself. I sincerely realize my mistake. Please give me a chance, principal." Hong Minglei bowed.

"Get out of here and inform everyone that we will have a meeting on time at two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Yes, thank you principal."

Hong Minglei stood at attention, saluted, turned to leave, and smiled brightly as soon as he walked out. This is a deal, an apology plus a bus captain for the principal's secretary.

The entire Hong family is a mixed system. Of course Hong Minglei knows the benefits of doing things around him. Not to mention a mere car captain, he would rather not drive than follow Xue Ming.

Xue Ming put out his cigarette in the office and thought to himself that this guy is pretty smart, so let him stay here and do odd jobs for me.

Hong Minglei's problem has been solved, but what about Huang Xujiang's problem? Only one secretary is enough in the room.

"I don't know how the talks went over there with Xiaoxue. It's probably going to be difficult."

Xue Ming suddenly had a headache. He closed his eyes and kneaded his temples with both hands.

At this time, I heard someone closing the door and looked up to see Shen Xiaochu.

She walked to the desk with a smile and said, "Comrade Xue Ming, I helped you solve the problem, how do you want to repay me?"

"Why are you closing the door? Aren't you afraid that others will gossip?" Xue Ming got up with a headache and went to open the door.

"Here is the principal? I'm Huang Xujiang." There was a knock on the door suddenly.

Shen Xiaochu panicked and got under the desk, leaving Xue Ming confused.

"Principal, do you have time? I have something to tell you." Huang Xujiang knocked on the door again.

"Come in." Xue Ming could only sit down again, suspecting that Shen Xiaochu was mentally ill. Why did it look like a rape scene?

The door opened and Huang Xujiang walked in. He turned around and closed the door again and walked to his desk.

"Principal, is there a meeting at two o'clock in the afternoon?"

"Ah."

"I want to resign as the captain of Truck No. 31, and I want to apologize to Comrade Hong Minglei at the meeting."

"What the hell?"

Xue Ming felt that he was hallucinating, and subconsciously looked down under the table, where Shen Xiaochu was smiling playfully.

"In the past few days, I have deeply realized my mistakes. Fighting is wrong. Please forgive me, principal." Huang Xujiang said.

He looked sincere, while Xue Ming looked confused, "Okay, very good. I'm relieved if you think so. Go back and prepare."

Huang Xujiang nodded heavily and turned to leave. Xue Ming went to the door and locked the door. When he turned around, he found Shen Xiaochu getting out from under the table.

"He wanted to fall in love with me and invited me to play on the Ferris wheel in the kindergarten next door. I agreed to him, how do you want to repay me?" Shen Xiaochu walked up to Xue Ming with an arrogant look on his face.

It turned out to be the power of love, but Xue Ming knew that Shen Xiaochu absolutely despised Huang Xujiang, "Don't do this, I'm not worthy."

"Whether it's worth it or not is up to me. Tell me quickly, how do you want to repay me?" Shen Xiaochu pressed forward step by step, and the distance between the two was less than three centimeters.

Xue Ming immediately opened the door and ducked aside, "I will ask your sister-in-law to treat you to dinner tomorrow. You can choose any canteen in the provincial capital. You can eat whatever delicacies you want."

"Humph, it's not rare!" Shen Xiaochu walked out of the office with his head held high, and he wanted to cry as soon as he flattened his mouth.

Xue Ming locked the door and entered the space. He opened his God's perspective and saw the grievance on his face. He regretted sending her home that night.

Then I saw Shen Xiaochu going to the Transportation Section 3 office, and saw Huang Xujiang following Shen Xiaochu away like a licking dog.

A few minutes later, I saw them in the kindergarten next door. Shen Xiaochu was sitting in the human-powered Ferris wheel, and Huang Xujiang was shaking the Ferris wheel vigorously.

Xue Ming came to the tombstone of his ex-wife Han Yourong and reached out to touch the face on her portrait.

"I have three women in my life. The first woman, Li Chuanying, runs the ball. My son Li Siming is six years old and is in the first grade of primary school this year."

"The second woman is you, but it's a pity that you can only lie in the dirt to accompany me. Your son is living a good life in Xue Yuan in the capital, and he has probably forgotten me as his stepfather."

"My wife is Zhao Xue now. Maybe I have done too many sins and she has not been pregnant for so long."

"It's funny that a girl likes someone like me. Isn't it funny? There won't be any results."

Xue Ming lit three cigarettes and inserted them in front of his ex-wife's tombstone, then went back to the kitchen to eat something to fill his stomach.

In the kindergarten next door, Shen Xiaochu sat in the Ferris wheel and cried quietly, complaining about why Xue Ming suddenly appeared in her world.

Huang Xujiang, who was shaking the Ferris wheel, was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He stopped hurriedly when he saw Shen Xiaochu crying, "Comrade Shen, why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

"I didn't cry, sand got into my eyes."

Shen Xiaochu took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears, "My dad wanted to approve the transportation department's coal book for the family home. Uncle Chen Yuanzheng didn't agree. My dad was in a bad mood and scolded me. He didn't let me come out to play with you."

Huang Xujiang's head buzzed, Chen Yuanzheng was his biological father, and he hated his biological father who abandoned his wife and children.

"I'm sorry, Comrade Xu Jiang, I shouldn't have said bad things about Uncle Chen." Shen Xiaochu apologized weakly, with tears in his eyes, looking pitiful.

"Xiao Chu, don't cry. I...I'll go talk to him." Huang Xujiang's heart melted.

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