Chapter Eighty-Eight
Xue Xiang hugged the little guy and walked out of the auditorium under the guidance of the staff. He walked quickly and turned to Xichangning Street and headed towards the nearest bus stop. Suddenly, "Didi" and a red flag stopped beside him.
Xue Xiang turned his head and looked, the window of the Hongqi car was moving downward, revealing the face of a thin middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked like he was in his forties and fifties, wearing a short sleeve of "Dequorliang" and staring at Xue Xiang with bright eyes. Suddenly, he spoke: "Xue Xiang is right? Get in the car!" The six words, one question and one order, were simply, concise, and there was no question to be answered.
"You are?" Xue Xiang was a little curious. He didn't know the person who came, but he seemed to have seen him in the Great Hall. Seeing him sitting on the red flag, he was obviously a member of a high-ranking official.
"Why? Don't you know me? I heard from my daughter that you mentioned my name before getting her drunk. It turns out that you have just heard of my name." The middle-aged man frowned, as if he was very dissatisfied with Xue Xiang's not knowing him.
Hearing this, Xue Xiang didn't understand who the visitor was. The only girl he got drunk was Xu Cuifeng. Since he claimed to be him and had a red flag, he was not the famous deputy head of the Central Z department, Xu Zigan, who would it be? After knowing the identity of the visitor, Xue Xiang felt a little nervous. After all, he bullied his daughter first, and then met his daughter, and couldn't figure out the other party's purpose, and was a little worried that he was coming to ask for punishment. He pretended to be calm and said
: "It turns out to be Uncle Xu. I have been celebrating you for a long time. I have always heard from Brother Cuihuang mention you." Xu Cuihuang's brother Xu Cuihuang has only met a few young man before he was reborn. One of them was shy, quiet, and the other was a playboy and martial artist. How could he talk deeply? He was just a nodding friend. How could Xu Cuihuang talk to the young man? Even if he wanted to talk, the young man was reluctant to listen. After rebirth, Xue Xiang was getting thicker and thicker now, and he would never blush when he told lies.
Xu Zigan snorted coldly: "Get into the car, it's so rapturous."
Xue Xiang was guilty. Seeing that Minister Xu's face was not good, he didn't dare to practice his mouth anymore. He held the little guy and got on the red flag. He found that there were three people in the car. Except for Xu Zigan in the back seat, the passenger seat was sitting in a young man with a secretary-shaped appearance, and a long-faced man in military uniform sat on the seat.
"Xiao Wang, go to the May Fourth Canteen." After Xue Xiang sat down, Xu Zigan greeted the driver in front.
There was nothing to say all the way. Five minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of a canteen. This May Fourth canteen is one of the many canteens of the stables. The state-owned civil servants only need to show their work permits and a small amount of banknotes, and they do not need a meal ticket to eat. Xue Xiang followed Xu Zigan to get off the car without saying a word, but he started to move in his heart, thinking about Xu Zigan's intentions. He had not met Xu Zigan, and he was not even a friend with Xu Cuihuang. Why did Xu Zigan talk so much and pulled himself over? This kind of self-righteous treatment was like his nephew and younger generations.
Because it was a hot day, the glass door of the May Fourth canteen was wide open. When you walked to the door, you could hear the sound of "Wuyang Wuyang" in the canteen. When you entered the lobby, hundreds of people were sitting in the hall of four or five hundred square meters, although it was already past one pm. The hall was very quiet, and only the noise of eating and the noise of the electric fan on your head was heard. Because it was a special period, there was no bright look in the hall, and the tableware was plain white and elegant. Most of the people who were dining were wearing white clothes, black veil tied on their arms, and a sad face.
As soon as Xu Zigan led everyone into the lobby, a middle-aged man who looked like a cadre came up. Xu Zigan only said "Old place, old rules", and the middle-aged man enthusiastically greeted them to an elegant room. The elegant room is very small, less than ten square meters, but the layout inside shows his skill. The yellow floor is luxurious and restrained. One side can only accommodate four people to sit on the marble dining table leaning against the window on the wall. The space where he moved was placed was a pot of begonia and two blue and white porcelain vases that were one person tall. In broad daylight, the small and exquisite crystal chandeliers were lit, making the yellow floor lifelike.
The middle-aged man led Xu Zigan into Yashi, and without waiting for Xu Zigan to speak, he took the initiative to retreat. At this time, there were only Xu Zigan and Xue Xiang in Yashi, plus a little guy who had been calling him hungry for a long time. As for the secretary and driver Xiao Wang who had not spoken, he seemed to have been familiar with Xu Zigan's process. Without Xu Zigan's instructions, he automatically found a place and went to have a meal.
After Xu Zigan sat down, Xue Xiang put the little guy against the window and sat down next to the little guy, and pulled the closed window open soon, a cool breeze blew.
"This place is good, but the design is unreasonable. There is no electric fan on the hot weather. You have been dining here all the time? How uncomfortable it would be!" Xue Xiang had nothing to say, and he had to break the dullness, right? He found that Xu Zigan looked a bit like his son (after all, Xue Xiang knew Xu Cuihuang first), and was a dull gossip.
As soon as Xue Xiang finished speaking, the middle-aged man who led them in the room just now came back. He was more than one of them. There were three other children, holding several electric fans and plug-in boards. After a while, three electric fans were installed directly towards the three of them. The middle-aged man waved his hand, and the three children who installed electric fans stepped back. He bent down and said to Xu Zigan: "Minister Xu, do you think you need something special today? I saw that you were bringing the children today, so I took the liberty to ask more, don't mind."
"Little horse is good, I was negligent." Xu Zigan looked at him with approval, turned his head and was about to ask the little guy what he needed, but suddenly, as if he was struck by lightning, he stood there on the spot, his open mouth could no longer be closed, and his sparse eyelashes were even more solid. The expression on a face like a dead tree bark was extremely rich at this moment, as if it was sad, affectionate, aftertaste, and melancholy...
Xu Zi stared at the little guy like this for a long time, and he had long since seen the little guy. He only felt that this unpretentious old man was really rude. He stared at him for a long time, which made his hair stand up. The little guy was annoyed. Suddenly, his big eyes condensed, rolled his eyes at Xu Zi, and then pulled Minister Xu back from his sleepwalking.
Xu Zigan was already worried, as if he had lived again since childhood. Although his mood had not calmed down, the Lingtai was already clear. He smiled awkwardly and said to the little guy: "You, what do you want to eat, even if you say, uncle gets you, and what you want to eat, uncle gets you." His words were very sincere, and his tone seemed like begging. Xu Zigan's face was thin and not ugly, but the lines on his face were too hard, so he looked serious and stereotyped. A sudden smile made people feel uncomfortable.
Sure enough, the little guy shrank back and looked at his elder brother with help. Xue Xiang touched her braid and looked up at the middle-aged man standing beside him, "Just do whatever he wants, she is not picky about food." Xue Xiang also noticed Xu Zigan's strange behavior towards the little guy, but he didn't think much about it. He just thought it was cute and cheerful. It would be strange if the little guy was not picky about food, so he said something against his will. But he had already thought it was right. If he asked for this or that, it would be bad. After all, he and Xu Zigan met for the first time. Although the other party had a good attitude, he had to be cautious, so as not to think that the other party felt frivolous. Besides, he believed that the middle-aged man surnamed Ma in front of him was a smart person.
The middle-aged man, Ma Yongsheng, is the director of the May Fourth Canteen Management Committee. Since he was responsible for managing the May Fourth Canteen, the largest cadre has come to Xu Zigan, the deputy director of the Central Department who holds the power. Since he knew that Xu Zigan would occasionally come here to have a meal, he specially set up this elegant room and decorated it for only Xu Zigan to use it. His good intentions were not in vain. Sure enough, Xu Zigan's number of meals in the May Fourth Canteen increased sharply, and occasionally brought some guests that he could not see. Even if he pleased, Xu Zigan never pretended to him. However, today he rarely said "Xiao Ma was good", which almost made him go crazy. It seems that Minister Xu attaches great importance to this little girl. Fortunately, this young man also has a wink and gave me the opportunity to show off his skills.
Hearing Xue Xiang's words, Ma Yongsheng looked at Xu Zigan pretending to be careless. Xu Zigan waved his hand and emphasized: "You can do it."
Ma Yongsheng was like hearing Lun's voice, and a scoop of smoke left.
After Ma Yongsheng withdrew, the atmosphere in the sect suddenly became much colder. Xu Zigan endured the excitement in his heart, and Zha Ying took off Ma Yongsheng's heart, and his heart was completely in chaos. He sat in a daze, staring at the plaid on the tablecloth and was stunned.
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It turned out that Xu Zigan's meal today was just a temporary idea. That day, Xu Cuifeng went home drunk and lay on the bed, and her mouth was full of wine, "You guy is afraid of my aunt," "You guy is not afraid of your aunt," "You guy still dares to be my uncle,"... The guy has long remembered Xu Zigan's heart. His precious daughter has been a boy since childhood. She has climbed trees, dug bird nests, and shot bird guns. She doesn't fall into the things that Mao boy likes to play. On the contrary, she has no interest in games like jumping rubber bands and weaving garlands. When she grew up, Xu Cuifeng's temperament became more and more wild. She secretly went to the military station to sign up with him on her back. The recruiting of soldiers took Xu Zigan's name and did not check it out.
, and let it go, so Xu Cuifeng became a female soldier. Xu Cuifeng is eighteen this year and is old enough to get out of the house. Xu Cuifeng is not in a hurry at all, but Xu Zigan is so anxious that he is in a hurry to go to the room. Just now, he just found out that his daughter was talking about a bad boy, and he was eager to find out who the bad boy was. After this inquiry, he found that the bad boy in his daughter was actually an adviser to Anban. Then, this boy actually made a contribution to the Qin and Tang earthquake. Today, he even participated in such a high-level farewell ceremony. Xu Zigan could not suppress his curiosity. As soon as the ceremony ended, he chased him out in a hurry and prepared to meet this legendary "future son-in-law".
ps: The fourth update! You are so fierce, sixth. That, not many people choose the first option. I think so, everyone will be tired after reading ten chapters at a time. Keep rolling around and asking for collection. Jiangnan is so old, you can do it.
Chapter completed!