Han Zhifei said seriously, "100,000 is not enough. How can 100,000 be enough? Even 1 million is not enough. Director Li, give me your card number. I will go to the bank to transfer the money to you later. Today, we will be friends. From now on, if you need my help, just let me know. Don't treat me as an outsider. I really admire you, Director Li. Really, you are calm in the face of danger. You have the demeanor of a general. No wonder you became a director at such a young age. You are also valued by the city leaders. I really admire you … "
Li Rui naturally would not fall for his charms. He said, "We will talk about the transfer after the car is repaired. I still have something to do. I have to go now. I will call Qing Bao 4S and ask them to tow the car. Since you are paying for all the repair costs, you can go to Qing Bao 4S and pay the bill. "
After he said this, he took out his phone and called Liao Jin, the general manager of Qing Bao 4S. He explained the details to him. Liao Jin sent a tow car over.
Han Zhifei saw that Li Rui was about to leave after he finished the call. He hurriedly said, "Director Li, don't be in such a hurry to leave. I will find someone to do it for you, okay? Let's find a good place now. I will set up a banquet to apologize to you. Later, my second uncle will be there. He has admired you for a long time and has wanted to be friends with you. You must give him the honor … "
When Li Rui heard this, he suddenly understood that Han Zhifei's current actions were all guided by Han Shui. Not only did he want to apologize to him, but he also wanted to use this opportunity to make friends with him, so that he could establish a connection with Song Chaoyang. Perhaps, the compensation that Han Zhifei claimed was all paid by Han Shui. Hiss … If that was really the case, then this Han Shui was really too powerful. He was very cunning and shrewd. No wonder he could become the richest man in the city. Li Rui said to Han Zhifei, "I'm sorry, I have an urgent matter that I can't delay. I have to go now. Let's talk about dinner later. Okay, I'll go first. Bye bye." After saying that, he quickly walked to the roadside to stop a car.
Han Zhifei was a little unwilling to give up. He chased after him and said, "Director Li, where are you going? I'll pull you over."
Li Rui said, "Thanks, but there's no need." Seeing a taxi driving over, he quickly went up to it.
Han Zhifei watched as Li Rui left. His face was full of unwillingness. After a while, he took out his phone and made a call. "Second Uncle, this Li Rui didn't give me face. He didn't accept the one million yuan you gave him. He also didn't agree to the dinner. He said that he had something to do and ran away. What should I do now?"
Han Shui's angry voice sounded from the other side of the phone, "You idiot, you can't even handle such a small thing. What use do I have for you?"
Han Zhifei felt wronged and said, "Second Uncle, it's not my fault. I said everything I wanted to say, but Li Rui didn't give me face. I couldn't do anything about it."
Han Shui pondered for a moment and said, "It's reasonable that he doesn't give you face. You're not even worth shit. He's the First Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee, so why should he give you face? I didn't think about it. I should have done it myself … Forget it. You go and fix his car first. I'll look for him later. "
After hanging up the phone, Han Shui frowned. His face was a mixture of doubt, viciousness, cruelty, and hatred. He said to himself, "He didn't even want one million yuan. Is he afraid that it will burn his hands, or is it too little? One million yuan is not a lot for the car he drives. But where did he get the BMW X5? And he dares to show it off on the streets? Does he think that he is not afraid of anything just because he is the Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee? Or is there something else? Tsk tsk, this First Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee is really hard to figure out! "
After saying that, he stared at the table in a daze. After a long time, his eyes flashed and he said, "No, the more I can't figure him out, the more I have to figure him out. If I can make friends with him, then I will. If I can't make friends with him … Hmph, then he will be a stumbling block on my road to wealth. I will kick him away! How dare he not give me face? F * ck, if I give you face, you are the First Secretary of the Municipal Party Committee. If I don't give you face, then you are nothing! "
"Ah … Choo!"
Li Rui had just arrived at the real estate agency when he sneezed loudly. Everyone in the office looked at him and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Fortunately, the male salesman who had served him before immediately came forward and asked him to take a seat, diverting everyone's attention in time.
Li Rui took out all of Li Xiaona's documents and handed them to the male salesman, asking him to go through the relevant procedures. The male salesman looked at them carefully and nodded. He said, "I can handle the other procedures, but when it comes to the transfer of ownership, the buyer must be here. Of course, she just needs to show her face. "Li Rui said," That's not a problem. Just give me a call in advance. "The male salesman said," If there is anything that needs to be paid, such as taxes, you have to show up. I will give you a call when the time comes. Now, let's sign the contract first. I will go and get it. Please wait a moment … "
After finishing his work at the real estate agency, Li Rui took a taxi to the Municipal Party Committee's compound. When he arrived at the third building, only Xie Duzhong was sitting in the living room. Song Chaoyang, his wife, and Xie Peilan were nowhere to be seen. There was a faint moxibustion fragrance in the room.
When Li Rui and Xie Duzhong asked, they found out that the three of them, including the housekeeper, Sister Zhao, had gone to the inner bedroom. Xie Peilan was demonstrating on Sun Shuqin's body. She taught Song Chaoyang and Sister Zhao how to select the acupuncture points for Sun Shuqin. The most important part of this training was not to teach the moxibustion techniques — using a moxibustion tool almost did not require any techniques. It was to teach Song Chaoyang and Sister Zhao the acupuncture points on Sun Shuqin's body that needed moxibustion. In the future, the two of them would take turns to perform the moxibustion on Sun Shuqin.
This training required Sun Shuqin to take off her clothes, so Xie Duzhong stayed outside.
Li Rui had nothing to do for the time being, so he sat and chatted with Xie Duzhong.
Xie Duzhong asked about Li Rui's family situation very carefully. When he heard that he was married and was about to give birth, he sighed and said, "It's over. My sister has no chance." Li Rui smiled and said, "Even if I'm not married, I'm definitely not good enough for Peilan. Peilan is beautiful, elegant, and kind. Only a young talent with the same qualifications is good enough for her …"
When Xie Peilan and Song Chaoyang came out of the inner room, it was already past five. Song Chaoyang said that he wanted to treat the Xie siblings to a meal to thank them for their kindness. Xie Peilan and Xie Duzhong repeatedly declined, but Song Chaoyang had already made up his mind. After a short rest, Song Chaoyang, Li Rui, and the Xie siblings took a car out for dinner. As for Sun Shuqin, because she had just finished chemotherapy, she still needed to control her diet, so she stayed at home. The housekeeper, Sister Zhao, made some light food for her.
The dinner was very sumptuous, but because of the presence of Song Chaoyang, the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, it was less casual. Li Rui originally wanted to get drunk with Xie Duzhong, but he could not let loose at the banquet, so he could only drink a little. The whole banquet was a little reserved, but the atmosphere was very friendly.
After dinner, the four of them went downstairs to the backyard parking lot. When they arrived, Xie Duzhong followed Li Rui's instructions and parked the car in the backyard parking lot of Shengjing Hotel for convenience. The underground parking lot was a little roundabout, so it was not easy to park the car there. Li Rui's plan was to send Song Chaoyang home first, and then have some private activities with the Xie siblings. For example, they could find a place to drink and fulfill their promise of not going home until they were drunk.
The four of them walked out of the north entrance of the hotel building. Li Rui asked Song Chaoyang and Xie Peilan to wait by the roadside outside while he accompanied Xie Duzhong to the parking lot to get the car. The reason why he wanted to accompany Xie Duzhong was that he was worried that he would forget where to park the car.
After walking for about ten meters, they saw a BMW 3 Series parked in the middle of the road. This road was the main entrance to the backyard parking lot. It was not very wide and could barely accommodate two cars. The BMW was parked in the middle of the road, blocking the road completely. Li Rui saw the car, or rather the driver's overbearing behavior. Although he was not used to it, he did not take it seriously. After all, it was only blocking the entrance, and Xie Duzhong was driving out. It had nothing to do with him, so he did not care.
When Li Rui saw the BMW, he also saw two young women standing by the car. One of them was beautiful, slim, and full. She was wearing the standard OL suit of Shengjing Hotel. It was his grandniece and fellow countryman, Song Xiuxiu. In front of her stood a beautiful woman wearing a tight white dress and heavy makeup. Her slightly fleshy thighs were wrapped in black stockings, and she was wearing a pair of sky-high ice cream shoes. She was holding an Louis Vuitton handbag in her hand, and she was talking excitedly to Song Xiuxiu.
Li Rui recognized Song Xiuxiu, but Song Xiuxiu was listening to the woman and did not see him.
In a flash, Li Rui had walked to the two women. He heard the woman in the white dress say, "Xiuxiu, I'm here to talk to you about that good thing. I didn't make it clear when I called you last time. This time, I'm here to talk to you face to face. You don't have to work here anymore, you … "
She suddenly realized that Li Rui was looking at her. She stopped talking and glared at Li Rui with dissatisfaction, as if saying, "What are you looking at?"
Song Xiuxiu followed her gaze and saw Li Rui's face. She was very surprised to see him and called out, "Uncle!" Li Rui wanted to quietly walk past her and ignore her, but seeing that she took the initiative to greet him, he could only stop and say, "Xiuxiu, you're off work."
Xie Duzhong saw Li Rui stop talking to someone he knew and said, "Brother, you talk to your friend. I'll get the car." Then he walked quickly.
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