Siheyuan: He Yuzhu is a man who dotes on his sister!

Ran Qiuye was sitting in the house reading a book. She loved reading books the most, and it was a book passed down from her ancestors.

Her parents have been doing nothing since they stepped down from power. Relying on the wealth left by their ancestors, the family of three can live a good life without having to work.

A black car stopped in front of Ran's house. Xiao Li took the gift on the passenger seat. Then Director Li got out of the car, walked to the door and knocked.

Ran Qiuye's father, Ran Zhiyi, was watering flowers in the yard, and when he heard someone knocking on the door, he put down his tools and opened the door.

"Yes, both of you!"

Director Li smiled very fakely: "Teacher Ran, I, Li Dehuai, used to go to your private school!"

When Ran Zhiyi founded the private school, there were so many students. As for whether Li Dehuai really attended Ran Zhiyi's private school, whether it was true or not, Ran Zhiyi had no idea, because since he was overthrown in the first half of the year, almost no one had come to his school, except for some people who came to make trouble.

"Oh, I didn't expect that after all these years, there are still students who remember their teacher."

"Come in and sit down."

Pushing open the door to the main house, there were only two tables and two old chairs inside. All the things left by the ancestors were hidden by Ran Zhiyi in order to keep them and leave a way for the future.

"I don't have any good tea in my humble abode. I only have 1.3 catties of high-foam tea. Don't despise me."

Director Li also spoke very pleasantly: "It's great to be able to drink tea brewed by the teacher after so many years. Not to mention the high foam, even plain water tastes sweet to the students."

The flattery was so pleasant to the ears that Ran Zhiyi couldn't stop smiling.

Xiao Li put the gift on the table and then left and returned to the car.

Director Li didn't even touch his teacup and said, "Teacher, I also heard about your story recently."

Ran Zhiyi sighed: "It's over."

Director Li cursed inwardly, full of contempt.

"How are you and your family of three going to live without a job? How about I give you a job and make sure no one comes back to bother you?"

Ran Zhiyi slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip. On the night when Ran Qiuye was in danger, Ran Zhiyi went out with his wife in order to find another job for Ran Qiuye, and secondly to give Ran Qiuye a good in-law family. But who knows what will happen in the future after he steps down? As parents, they naturally hope that their children can go to a good place. Ran Qiuye is 24 years old this year. Isn't it the best expectation of a parent for her to find a good job and marry a good man?

"I don't need it anymore. But, Dehuai, I have a daughter. If you are really capable, you can find a way out for my daughter." Ran Zhiyi, this is the best way a father can give his daughter when facing an unknown future.

Director Li frowned and said, "Teacher, wasn't your daughter a teacher before? How come she has been influenced?"

Ran Zhiyi waved his hands: "No, it's just that the school doesn't let her teach anymore, so now she's cleaning." Ran Zhiyi looked upset: "Dehuai, if you have the ability, please do the teacher a favor and give Qiuye a job, and it would be best if she could find a husband."

I am just using your daughter, but she will be unable to protect herself when the time comes, let alone find a husband? Dream on.

Director Li smiled and said, "That's no problem. I'm the head of the steel mill now. It's no problem for me to find a decent job for Qiu Ye. Besides, no one will ask about her identity when I'm here."

This is very good, this is very good.

Ran Zhiyi called Ran Qiuye. It was good enough to have a job. As a teacher, Ran Qiuye naturally knew Director Li of the steel rolling mill of the 10,000-person factory. As for whether he was her father's student, it was not important.

And the most important point is that He Yuzhu, the benefactor who saved her life, is also at the steel rolling mill.

After explaining the matter, Director Li said, "Qiuye, do you know the way to the steel mill?"

"know."

"Okay, then you report to the steel mill tomorrow and I'll arrange a job for you."

Director Li got into the car, and Xiao Li asked a fatal question: "Director Li, will Sha Zhu agree to let Ran Qiuye be his secretary?"

"Tsk, Xiao Li, you don't understand this."

"Ran Qiuye is a little beauty anyway. Shazhu is a man, and men are lustful. This has been the same for thousands of years. With such a beauty by his side, do you think Shazhu will refuse?"

"Yes, Sha Zhu is not married yet, so he will definitely keep Ran Qiuye by his side."

"Let's go."

After Director Li drove away, Ran Zhiyi poured out the water from the teacup on the table, took out some fragrant tea leaves from a well-hidden box, and brewed a cup of tea. He said proudly, "I didn't expect that I still have a student who cares about me, and he's actually the head of a steel mill."

"Dad, is he really your student?" Ran Qiuye had a huge question mark about this.

Ran Zhiyi didn't think much of it and said, "Who cares? The most important thing now is you. Find a good job and get married quickly. That way you'll be safer. Otherwise, our house might be raided again someday."

Ran Qiuye blushed and remained silent.

Ran Zhiyi said at this time: "I have found out who sent you home last time. His name is He Yuzhu, the deputy director of the steel rolling mill. He is so capable at such a young age. Girl, if you marry him, you will be safe."

Ran Qiuye was a little angry: "Dad, Director He is a good person. I can't harm her. Even if I don't get married, I will not harm Director He." After that, Ran Qiuye ran back to her room. There was a pattern drawn by Ran Qiuye on the table.

Ran Zhiyi said, "Silly girl, if you don't take care of yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. Your father is also thinking about you. If you marry He Yuzhu, your safety will not be a problem. You are silly, too silly."

Ran Zhiyi's private school was smashed, he really deserved it.

In the second canteen office of the steel rolling mill, He Yuzhu was reading a comic book when someone knocked on the door.

"Come in."

"come in!"

He Yuzhu frowned, threw the comic into the space, and cursed: "Who is it, damn it, I asked you to come in, didn't you hear me?"

I opened the door and saw Zhang Ruoxuan, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, standing at the door with a box of cigars in her hands. On the box were two lighters specifically for lighting cigars, an ordinary lighter, and a cigar cutter.

"I'm sending you something, why are you cursing at me?"

He Yuzhu scratched his head awkwardly and said with a smile: "It is really a great honor for the beautiful lady Zhang to come here!"

"Stop arguing, why are you cursing?"

"I......!"

Zhang Ruoxuan smiled and said, "I'm just kidding. My grandpa gave you a box of cigars. I happened to have time now, so I brought it to you."

"Old man, you still miss me!"

"Of course not. My grandpa treats you as his grandson-in-law. If you have time, go visit him. I'll trouble you to cook a meal for him, okay?"

This box of cigars is not available in China. It seems that the old man has been abroad for more than ten years and has good relationships.

After He Yuzhu opened it, the aroma of tobacco hit him in the face. This box is for a novice, and the taste and mouthfeel are excellent.