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Chapter 289: Yan Jie's completion, Xu Damao's addition(2/3)

"Director Xu, are you looking for me?"

Xu Damao: "After get off work today, we will meet in front of a certain hotel."

"Just go ahead and arrange a private room, and don't let the boss wait for you."

"You must be discerning when the time comes, just in case you can leave a good impression on the leader."

"I'm sorry I forgot. It means that a humble gentleman doesn't care about these things."

Yan Jiecheng…….

Anyway, I have got the answer from Xu Damao, and my good days are coming soon.

Yan Jiecheng planned to take leave in the afternoon and go home to clean himself first.

Put on your best clothes, and of course the most important thing is to get money.

You must leave a good impression on your leader. What is your integrity?

After you adjust your job position, let’s see who dares to talk about you.

There are also two brothers, Liu Guangtian, who always say that they are pulling coal trucks, and I will see if I can kill them both.

Drinking tea, reading books, and teasing Xiao Taozi, it was soon time to get off work.

Xu Damao came to the security department and met with Section Chief Liang, and went all the way to the hotel.

Yan Jiecheng wore a Chinese tunic suit that he bought specially when he was going to work.

He seemed to be very talented. After learning that he had reserved a private room, the three of them started chatting in the lobby.

It didn't take long before Deputy Factory Director Li and Section Chief Zhang arrived.

After arriving in the private room with some courtesy, the wine party has begun.

After the atmosphere at the wine table became heated, during the break of drinking.

Factory Director Li was mainly chatting with Section Chief Liang, Xu Damao was talking to his old section chief, and Yan Jiecheng was left aside.

Moreover, Yan Jiecheng discovered a problem, no matter which group was chatting.

I don't seem to be able to pick up the conversation at all. I occasionally interject but others don't.

Everyone else in the whole wine shop was very happy. The food was really good and the wine was quite tipsy.

As the host, Yan Jiecheng was not forgotten by everyone. He drank a lot of wine.

When it was time to leave, he was dangling behind him.

After sending the other three people away, Xu Damao asked: "Is it okay for you to solve it?"

Yan Jiecheng: "I'm fine."

"Then you can go home by yourself. I have something else to do and I won't go back to our hospital today."

After saying that, Xu Damao also rode away, and Yan Jiecheng also wanted to leave when he saw that he was the only one left.

I was stopped by people from the hotel.

"Brother worker, you haven't paid the bill yet. Please go to the counter and settle the bill."

Wandering to the counter.

Yan Jiecheng: "How much does our table cost?"

"The total for your table is 19.8."

"How much?"

"Nineteen dollars and eighty cents."

Yan untied his clothes and took out twenty yuan from his pocket and handed it to the boss.

Twenty yuan changed hands and turned into two cents. I looked at the two cents in my hand.

There is no part of Yan Jiecheng's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys that is not in pain.

Even breathing felt laborious, and I didn't know if he was drinking or because he was distressed.

All in all, he felt awkward walking, and he kept mumbling something.

Xu Damao turned a corner and came to Wen Li's house. This restaurant was too close to her home.

There will be another thunderstorm tonight, but it will still be good for the crop fields.

Look at the river flowing in the fields, and the water plants undulating with the flowing water.

It's like the wind blowing the wheat waves in the field, rippling and rolling, like the waves rolling, it's very spectacular.

No matter how beautiful the scenery is, it cannot affect Xu Damao's determination to get up early and go to work.

Several days have passed since Yan Jiecheng felt distressed and unable to breathe.

He comes to see Xu Damao almost every day, but the answer he gets is always that he is waiting for news.

For Xu Damao, every day is a new day, but it has become increasingly difficult to take care of Little Taozi recently.

Although Qin Xiaoya hugs her less often, she probably has about the same amount of time.

The two children have been taking medicinal baths frequently since they were young, and have no physical problems at all.

He is developing better than other children of the same age and is very lively and active.

I just finished reading Xu Damao's book that day, and it took Yan Jiecheng to dry it for a few days.

I have nothing to do today, so I went to help him complete the formalities and walked around the office building.

Xu Damao got the transfer order, but he wanted to see Yan Jiecheng's reaction, whether he would forget his mother after marrying his wife.

So Liu Feng was asked to take the transfer order and deliver it to him.

According to Liu Feng's report, Yan Jiecheng laughed so much that he almost lost his breath.

But he didn't even mention a word about Xu Damao's help.

After listening to Liu Feng's words, Xu Damao sneered in his heart. Is this the exclusive feature of the courtyard house?

How much face would Yan Jiecheng lose by saying thank you for coping with the situation?

Such a person is not worth being annoyed by, and I hope he will not ask for help from me again in the future.

As the days passed, Yan Jiecheng's new director came to see him.

The main thing is to understand the relationship. After all, it was Xu Damao who was thrown here.

His main purpose is to find out the relationship so that the following work can begin.

This is what smart people do, and small positions also require great wisdom.

Just like Xu Damao's inspection office, there is always one spot available.

Since Yan Jiecheng can burn bridges across rivers, he should also be able to accept telling the truth.

Xu Damao: "It's harmful to you, please don't mention his affairs. Yan Jiecheng and his father were involved."

"That is to say, among the three uncles of our hospital, one is blocking me at home, and the other is blocking me at the inspection office."

"In the end, I was so exhausted that I had no choice but to shamelessly go to the factory director to help him change his job."

"The result is that Yan Jiecheng has not even been able to see him in person since he got his transfer order."

"How about I send you a soldier and say hello to you anyway."

"But now look at me..."

People who understand don't need to explain in detail, they will leave directly after feeling out the situation.

But later I heard about Yan Jiecheng, after getting familiar with him in the workshop for a few days.

He was directly sent by their director to clean up the area around the conveyor belt.

That was Jia Fei's original job, but he did one more thing than others, which was pulling scrap metal.

No matter what he did, Yan Jiecheng's wish finally came true.

Xu Damao's time has been quite fulfilling, but these days are coming to an end.

The last time Xu Damao went to Lou's house, he found that Lou Xiao'e had to go home.

After a few days of warming the house at home and getting used to it, it's almost time to give birth.

But he has no intention of letting his wife go to the hospital to wait for delivery. To be honest, she is currently in the obstetrics and gynecology department of the hospital.

Going to the hospital is also a forced labor, and there is no such thing as a caesarean section.

The key point is that she is different from Qin Huairu and her aunt. She is the first child and it is more difficult.

In this case, you can watch at home and call the old lady who helped Qin Huairu deliver the baby, which is 10,000 times safer than in the hospital.

Xu Damao didn't even eat in the factory this morning, but went directly to Lou's house.

But he looked at the large amount of children's supplies that Lou's mother had helped prepare.

There are black lines all over his head. There are so many things that even five children can’t use up.
To be continued...
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