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

You Fengxia nodded, indicating that she had boarded He Yuzhu's boat and left the office. Ran Qiuye came in and poured a cup of tea for He Yuzhu and placed it on the table.

"Director He, are you planning to argue with Director Li?"

As a secretary of He Yuzhu, Ran Qiuye has worked in the steel rolling mill for quite some time. Naturally, she knows a lot of things. She knows why Director Yang fell from power and who Director Ma and Director Huang are.

She didn't want He Yuzhu to fall. After all, it was not easy to live without being overthrown.

"More firewood means higher flames. I, He Yuzhu, don't want to be a dog, a dog in front of Director Li." He Yuzhu lit a cigarette and looked at Ran Qiuye: "Do you want to be a dog? If you have the chance to get more, will you give it up?"

The big boss introduced clients to He Yuzhu, but Director Li still treated He Yuzhu as a mobile cook. So, water flows to low places and people go to high places. Besides, He Yuzhu would not show mercy to Director Li.

Ran Qiuye was still worried and reminded, "Director He, Director Li is not an ordinary person. Can you beat him?" Although Director Li fell several times in front of He Yuzhu, his muscles and bones were not injured. As the director of the steel rolling mill for many years, wasn't Director Yang still defeated by Director Li in one round?

He Yuzhu put out his cigarette, pulled Ran Qiuye into his arms, and said, "Don't I have a teacher like you? Use your brain to help me find a solution."

Ran Qiuye's face turned red, and her mind was blank at the moment, especially when He Yuzhu stretched out his fingers, hooked her chin and kissed her, Ran Qiuye almost froze.

Enjoy life in the moment.

"You're so excited that you fainted after just a kiss. What will you be like if something happens?"

He Yuzhu put Ran Qiuye on the sofa and sat on the chair, just in time to read some comic books and kill time.

He Yuzhu's every move was under the surveillance of Director Li. Standing in the office, Little Li reported that Mr. Zhao and He Yuzhu had reached a cooperation in the morning. Although the amount of rolled steel sold was not as much as Mr. Wang's, He Yuzhu now had two important customers.

The one recommended by the top leader, Mr. Zhao.

What Director Li was worried about finally happened. He Yuzhu was different from Director Ma and Director Huang. He didn't want to be a dog, a dog that wagged its tail in front of Director Li.

"I understand. No matter how great He Yuzhu is, he is still a cook under Director Li. Tell He Yuzhu to cook a special meal tonight."

Xiao Li immediately went to the fifth floor, knocked on the door and pushed it open to come in. He Yuzhu was not in the office, only Ran Qiuye whose face was still red.

"Where's Director He?"

Ran Qiuye said: "Director He went out for something, what happened?"

There was no way to inform them without a phone call, so Xiao Li turned around and went back to Director Li’s office on the second floor.

"Hold!"

Director Li stood in front of the window, a gleam of light in his eyes.

"Silly Zhu, no matter how many clients you contact, all the money goes into my pocket, what's the point of doing this?"

To contact customers, He Yuzhu came to Li Zixuan's courtyard again and worked as a home cook.

Li Zixuan didn't ask for money or anything for helping He Yuzhu find so many courtyard houses. She just wanted to cook for him, and He Yuzhu had to come even if he agreed.

In the evening, He Yuzhu stayed at Li Zixuan's place for dinner. During the meal, Li Zixuan kept complaining about various things. She couldn't contact He Yuzhu these days, and it was Yu Shui who answered the phone. No one answered the office phone.

"Alright, alright, stop being such a nagging woman. I'll cook for you at noon and at night these few days, okay?"

Li Zixuan's little mouth is as flattering as Tang Seng's.

"you said."

He Yuzhu patted his chest and said, "I said it."

He Yuzhu returned to the courtyard, and everyone made way for him to park his motorcycle. Seeing this, Yu Shui immediately went back to the house and got a plate. On it was steamed noodles that He Yuzhu had only made a few times. Yu Shui followed suit and made a pot tonight.

Looking at the steamed noodles of his childhood, He Yuzhu had to eat two plates even if he was full.

"Rainwater, go get me some garlic."

Yu Shui immediately got up and went to the main room to take out a handful of garlic, then took out a bottle of Coke from her small room.

"Brother, you are not tired today!"

The noodles he ate instantly lost their flavor. He Yuzhu frowned and said, "What? You really don't want your brother's arm anymore!"

Yu Shui leaned on He Yuzhu's shoulder and smiled: "Brother, you are so strong, what are you worried about? I will give you a massage later, okay?"

He Yuzhu joked, "You should find a boyfriend as soon as possible. You can rest your head on his arm or his belly."

After hearing this, Yu Shui's face darkened. She stretched out her hand and pinched her brother's ear: "I said, I won't get married in the next two years." It's the same thing. Yu Shui wanted to leave Siheyuan when she was eighteen years old, but now Yu Shui would never leave. For Yu Shui, getting married or not is no longer important.

Everyone who was watching TV noticed the brother and sister fighting and made a lot of noise.

Xu Damao was also among the crowd. Seeing He Yuzhu so happy, he was furious. Although he was married to Yu Haitang, both he and his wife were injured. What's more important is that Yu Haitang went back to her parents' home to recuperate and never came back.

Yu Li looked at the rain, and she deeply realized one thing: the weight of rain in He Yuzhu's heart was comparable to the weight of the planet. No matter who married He Yuzhu in the future, they would not be able to shake the position of rain.

Yu Shui rested her head on her brother's arm as she wished, causing He Yu Zhu to become numb halfway through his sleep. Yu Shui promised to give him a massage, so He Yu Zhu just listened =_=

"Forget it, she's my own sister, it won't hurt if I don't sleep!"

In the morning, He Yuzhu put on his coat, ate his meal, and started his daily routine of earning money. After delivering the pork, he returned to the steel mill and was undoubtedly late.

He Yuzhu looked like he was still sleepy. He had just parked his motorcycle when a man limped over.

"Silly Zhu, what have you been doing? You're already an hour and a half late!"

He Yuzhu turned around, looked at Xu Damao, and said coldly: "What did you call me?"

"Silly pillar!"

"What did you call me?"

After saying that, He Yuzhu went up and slapped him: "Xu Damao, you are just a deputy director, what should you call your boss when you see him?"

Xu Damao covered his face. He didn't expect He Yuzhu to hit him as soon as he said so.

"I've been calling you idiot Zhu for 29 years. Why can't I call you that?"

Snapped.

He Yuzhu slapped him again: "Damn it, I'm giving you face, aren't you? A deputy director is showing off in front of a director, who do you think you are!"

"I......."

He Yuzhu called out word by word: "Call, Director He!"

Xu Damao really wanted to stop shouting, but he called out "Shazhu", run?

Obviously impossible.

"What, master, is!"

"Hey."

"That's right, Deputy Director Xu (very loud)!"

He Yuzhu patted Xu Damao on the shoulder: "A good comrade who respects the leadership."