Sophie was curious, "Letter paper? Write a love letter to a girl?"
Zhao Xiaoman's face turned red, "No, I just wrote a birthday card!"
Sophie was embarrassed, "I don't have the letter paper here. How about I call your uncle and ask him to bring it back to you?"
Zhao Xiaoman waved his hand, "No, grandma said that my uncle has a box with letter paper in it. I'll come and look for it!"
"Can you find it? Do you need help?"
"Need not!"
She stood at the door of the room curiously. Zhao Dong's room was neatly tidied, even the quilt was folded into tofu blocks, and everything was neatly collected in one place.
Out of respect for each other's privacy, she didn't look too much, but as soon as she turned around and took two steps, there was a "bang" in the room.
Sophie ran back in a hurry, "Xiao Man, what's wrong?"
Zhao Xiaoman touched his nose and said, "It's okay, I found the letter paper!"
After saying that, he lifted his feet and left.
Sophie teased, "You made the room so messy and didn't clean it up? Your uncle will come back later and he will have to clean it up after you!"
Zhao Xiaoman said with a smile, "Sister Xiaofei, help me collect it, I'm worried!"
Sophie was helpless. This boy was so weird. Sometimes he called her sister, sometimes he called her aunt. There was nothing she could do about him.
She knelt down and took a look. The box was filled with letters and stationery.
While sorting it out, a letter was pressed at the bottom of the box. She pulled it out hard, and a corner of the envelope was torn open.
I was about to put the letter back when I suddenly saw a corner of the photo peeking out of the envelope.
It was nothing at all. Letters were personal privacy, and she had no habit of prying into other people's privacy.
But she didn't know why, when she saw the outline of the photo, she felt like something was growing in her heart, and she couldn't hold back her curiosity.
...
On the other side, Huang Feng carefully pushed open the box next door.
There were only seven or eight people sitting in the huge box, but the atmosphere was not bad. A group of people were drinking and fist-fighting, so it was not a lonely scene.
When he entered, he found that Wang Meng was sitting at the bottom of the table, pouring wine for the people around him from time to time.
Just like their box, the main seat was empty, and no one knew who was waiting.
Wang Meng saw Huang Feng and smiled, "Old Huang, come here quickly!"
With that said, he stood up and introduced: "Let me introduce to you, this is my high school classmate, who currently works at our transportation management station in Jiangbei District!"
Then he introduced Huang Feng to the people present.
After listening to this, Huang Feng couldn't help but sigh, this old classmate is really not simple.
These people in the box, despite their young age, are actually powerful figures in various units.
He, a small cadre from a remote yamen, suddenly became the last person in the box.
Seeing Huang Feng stunned, Wang Meng reminded him in a low voice, "Old Huang, how could you do this? Why are you so timid? Hurry up and propose a toast. An opportunity like this today is a rare one!"
Only then did Huang Feng react and hurriedly took the wine glass, "Brothers, please feel free to speak if you can be of use to me in the future!"
The people at the wine table greeted me politely, but no one wanted to accompany me to drink.
Huang Feng felt embarrassed, "Then I'll do it first out of respect!"
Wang Meng pulled Huang Feng inside again, "Old Huang, go give Mr. Qi a toast alone!"
As he said this, he whispered another reminder.
After hearing this, Huang Feng was secretly stunned. The man sitting in the first place was not very old. He looked to be a few years younger than Wang Meng. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the captain of the Jiangbei branch, a genuine deputy director.