Siheyuan: This is really immoral

Combined with the key information his father-in-law had previously revealed to him, he was able to skillfully integrate all the clues and information in his mind and verify each other with almost no effort.

From this we can see that Lin Zhuang was not just talking nonsense, but actually possessed such ability and background.

At this moment, Deputy Director Li narrowed his eyes slightly, and his evaluation of Lin Zhuang instantly rose one or two levels.

At the same time, he silently said to himself in his heart: "I have to be more polite to Lin Zhuangwu in the future. He has only been in the steel mill for a short period of two or three months, but now he has already taken the position of the head of the logistics department... Such an astonishing promotion speed is probably unprecedented even in the history of the entire steel mill!"

Thinking of this, Deputy Director Li couldn't help but sigh inwardly. He had felt that Linzhuang was extraordinary before, but he didn't expect that it would be verified now!

Although he was not afraid of going against Lin Zhuang, what if Lin Zhuang also became the deputy factory director in a year or two? Why would he offend him for no reason?

This matter concerns his pocket, so he cannot be careless. Even if it means risking offending Lin Zhuang, he must try his best to win it.

But what relieved him was that although Lin Zhuang was young, he was not a fool.

Lin Zhuang certainly didn't know that he had thought so much in his mind in a flash, so he asked curiously: "Director Li, you have great access to information. Do you know when this appointment will be made?"

Deputy Director Li came to his senses and didn't think too much about it. There was nothing to hide about this matter. He told Lin Zhuang what he knew directly: "It's hard to say the exact time, but you also know that it's impossible for a department to be without a leader for a long time, so the information I got is that it will come down before the weekend."

"So fast..."

Lin Zhuang was secretly delighted, and at the same time he asked in his heart: "Brother Tongzi! Come out quickly! If I get promoted to section chief, will I get a reward too?"

"Ding! Yes!"

Before Lin Zhuang could continue to smell it, Deputy Director Li looked at Lin Zhuang with a smile and said, "What? Are you not happy with it being quicker?"

Lin Zhuang had no choice but to suppress his curiosity and said perfunctorily:

"How is that possible? As the saying goes, there are three great joys in life. Who wouldn't want them to come sooner?"

Deputy Director Li also smiled and nodded, "Haha - indeed, indeed!!"

Then, after a few words, Lin Zhuang took the lead in saying goodbye. Deputy Director Li had achieved his goal today, and he saw Lin Zhuang off with a smile.

At the door, Deputy Director Li did not forget to instruct: "You rarely have some free time, why don't you go to the Logistics Department today and ask the director of your Third Department to introduce you to some of the work of the section chief. After all, Da Biao can't come back to hand over the work to you."

Lin Zhuang nodded to show that he understood.

However, Lin Zhuang did not have time to visit the Logistics Department.

It would be better to wait until the appointment notice comes out before getting acquainted with the section chief. There is no rush at all.

He still has one important thing to do.

In a blink of an eye.

Lin Zhuang rode his overloaded bicycle leisurely, and soon he arrived at Wen Lian's door.

Wen Lian was standing in her yard hanging clothes to dry when she heard a familiar bicycle bell coming from the door. She raised her head suddenly and saw Lin Zhuang's figure at a glance.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a happy smile. Then she seemed to notice something, her expression changed, and she put down the unfinished work in her hands and trotted back home like a light deer.

Just when Lin Zhuang was full of doubts and didn't know why Wen Lian was in such a hurry, he saw her running towards him hurriedly with a cup of steaming water in her hand.

When she ran closer, she was a little out of breath, but she didn't even have time to rest. She hurriedly handed the cup of water to Lin Zhuang, who was still confused.

Lin Zhuang subconsciously took the cup of water, feeling the warmth from the cup, and a warm feeling welled up in his heart.

At this time, Wen Lian gently tugged at his thin clothes, a look of distress appeared on her beautiful face, and she asked softly, "The weather is getting colder, why are you still wearing so little...Are you feeling cold?"

"Do not......"

"How come you're not cold..." Wen Lian touched the thickness of Lin Zhuang's clothes on his arm with concern, and then said, "The temperature has dropped sharply, and you always ride your bike very fast, how can you not be cold on the road... Hurry up and drink some hot water to warm yourself up."

Lin Zhuang obediently drank a sip of hot water.

Then he explained to her, "I'm really not cold. You're so old, don't you know to put on more clothes when it's cold? Feel my hand...it's warm."

Wen Lian immediately touched Lin Zhuang's hand. His large palm was indeed very warm, much warmer than her own hand.

But she still felt distressed, regardless of being embarrassed, and took Lin Zhuang's hand and led him into the house in public, "Is it because you don't have suitable winter clothes after returning to the old city? I was planning to knit you a sweater these two days... You can take my father's clothes first, anyway, my father can't get up now, as long as you don't mind..."

Lin Zhuang held her in his arms, then suddenly kissed her, covering her soft little mouth.

“Ugh… Ugh—!!!”

Wen Lian's little hand weakly tapped on Lin Zhuang's shoulder, and Lin Zhuang knew that this was the legendary gangster's exciting punch.

After a long time, he finally let go of Wen Lian. Wen Lian shyly looked around, and when she saw that it was her own kitchen and no one was there, she heaved a sigh of relief. She put her arms around Lin Zhuang's waist, and slowly leaned her head on Lin Zhuang's shoulder. She still didn't forget her worries, and continued:

"Autumn in Beijing is short and the weather gets cold quickly... You can't handle it without thick clothes. You may not feel it's that cold now, but you never know when it will suddenly get bone-chillingly cold."

Lin Zhuang felt her full love and was in a very good mood.

He smiled and gently scratched her small nose, saying lovingly: "Don't worry... I have plenty of winter clothes. I'm here today to go to your father's friend's house to treat his son's illness."