In the end, Song Xi got the hot pot as she wished, not because she really won more than four games, but because she has been selling miserably after losing, saying that she has a sore back, sore arms and sore legs. During the day, surgery is done from the side. Guidance, how do I cook when I go home at night? George Sheng always ignored her all the pitiful things, but the steering wheel turned to the position of eating hot pot.

I was trembling with chopsticks in my hands, so acupuncture and moxibustion were pushed after the party.

The party was set in mid-January. Song Xi and George Sheng practiced hard for two weeks. George Sheng would spend time with her for an hour every night. Occasionally, he would arrive later than her. Song Xi guessed that he must be very busy. .

Occasionally, he would come to the gym with a full body of alcohol. Song Xi gave him a soup to replenish his body while hitting him desperately on the court. Even if he hit him on the body, he hit George Sheng's belt because the ball didn't have long eyes. Go, almost...

George Sheng looked at Song Xi, and Song Xi helplessly stretched his hands, saying that it was none of her business.

Soon after, George Sheng would hit her forehead with a ball, and Song Xifang couldn't help it.

Song Xi and Han Chunmeng just came out of the canteen this day. Han Chunmeng was talking about the cabbage stewed tofu in the canteen today. She used meat oil. She had to lose a little bit of meat. When she regretted ordering this dish, Song Xi's phone rang.

After taking it out, the screen showed the words'Brother Liangliang', which was a question by Ye Zu.

When he opened the Connect button, Song Xi was surprised, and he had to smile: "Brother Liangliang?"

Ye Zu’s inscription came from the phone: "Xiao Xi, are you busy?"

"No, the hospital is just taking a lunch break. I haven't seen you for a while. How are you doing recently?"

"I'm fine. During this time, the bureau is very busy. I didn't even bother to go find you for dinner. How about you, is it all fine?"

The two exchanged a few words, and then Ye Zu took the initiative to turn to the topic, saying: "Xiao Xi, there are not many people around, is it convenient to talk?"

On the way back, Song Xi was surrounded by many people. She gave Han Chunmeng a wink and motioned her to go first and enter the security door from the side of the corridor, and then said: "Brother Liangliang, you said, I'm listening."

Ye Zu asked: "When I went to dinner yesterday, I ran into Uncle Xiao, Xiao Guoan."

Song Xi's eyes quickly flashed a meaningful touch, and then his voice remained unchanged: "Oh, how is Uncle Xiao? How is his body?"

Ye Zu asked: "It's okay. I haven't seen him for a few years. I almost didn't recognize him when I met. He is a lot thinner than I remembered. We talked about Uncle Song and you during dinner. Uncle Xiao said he I especially regret that when Uncle Song had an accident, you called him. He was too busy to receive it. He always felt sorry for you. He wanted to see you but was afraid that going there would affect your work. I said I met you a while ago, so Uncle Xiao asked me to call you first and ask if you still want to see him."

Song Xi smiled and replied: "Uncle Xiao is too polite, he is an elder, and the bureau is busy with work. I have forgotten this, he still remembers."

Ye Zuti didn't clearly say good things for Xiao Guoan, but he played the emotional card. The meaning was obvious and he wanted to match up.

Song Xi didn’t know what Xiao Guoan wanted her to do suddenly. He sold Ye Zu by the way and asked her face, and replied neatly: "Brother Liangliang, tell Uncle Xiao, let him call me anytime, as long as I If you don’t enter the operating room, you will pick it up."

Ye Zuti agreed to help spread the message, but in the afternoon, Song Xi received a call from Xiao Guoan. She was crying when she came up, saying that she met Ye Hongjin and the others and talked about Song Yuanqing and missed her old friends. Indispensable for Song Xi's guilt and even repentance.

Song Xisheng listened to him talking for more than ten minutes, and her attitude was always kind and good here, and she also advised him not to be too sad. While chatting, Xiao Guoan gradually changed his conversation and said, "Xiao Xi, Uncle Xiao is really embarrassed to come. I'm looking for you, I couldn't help you at first, but now I'm here to trouble you to help."

Song Xi had known for a long time to go to the Temple of the Three Treasures, but secretly said that finally she came to the topic, she asked: "What's the matter, Uncle Xiao."

Xiao Guoan said: "My nephew and someone partnered to do business in Thailand, and there were some troubles. Of course the local government is helping the locals. My identity...I can't come forward if I want to. See if you can help Uncle Xiao think about it. Method?"

Song Xi replied, "Uncle Xiao, I don't have any contacts in Thailand."

Xiao Guoan said: "Xiao Xi, I heard people say that you are friends with George Sheng from Haiwei Group. George Sheng is very powerful in Thailand. As long as he has a word..."

After all, I finally got to the right point.

Song Xi did not answer for a while. Xiao Guoan must be anxious like an ant on a hot pot when he wants to come. A few seconds later, he took the initiative and said: "Xiao Xi, Uncle Xiao really has no face to come to you. If it is inconvenient, you will be Uncle Xiao today. I haven't said this before. Uncle Xiao will invite you to Wudaokaner to eat fish when you have time."

Song Xi hesitated for four or five seconds, and said, "I have to ask first, there is no guarantee that it will be done."

Xiao Guoan was overjoyed when he heard this. He immediately changed his tone and said in a pile of voices: "Okay, OK, you ask first, and you will say if you succeed."

When she hung up the phone, Song Xi regretted a little bit, and she hated herself for being incapable. She knew that the other party was playing the emotional card, but she still got on.

Standing at the safety ladder, Song Xi pondered for a while, and then sent a text message to George Sheng: Are you busy?

In less than five seconds, George Sheng called and asked: "What's wrong?"

Song Xi was a little hard to say, George Sheng asked again: "What's the matter?"

Song Xi didn't answer and asked, "Do you know Xiao Guoan?"

George Sheng said: "The deputy attorney general of the procuratorate?"

"Ok."

"What's up with him?"

Song Xi said: "He and my dad have been friends for many years. My dad saved his life a few years ago. When I was a kid, if my dad was too busy with work, he would take me out for dinner. It is Wudaokaner, and what I often eat is fish stew with firewood."

She was talking differently, and George Sheng listened quietly, not disgusting her at all, and Song Xi didn't realize that she was bothering him.

"When my dad had an accident, I immediately thought of him. I called him all night. He didn't answer at first, and then turned off. Later, I couldn't get through. When this happened, I met him Friends at work at the procuratorate, they said that Xiao Guoan was preparing to make corrections at that time, and 80% didn't want to go to my dad's muddy water."

"To be honest, I look down on him. Brothers can only enjoy happiness and not adversity. What's more, when he was in trouble, my dad helped him. In the end, he left him alone, but in the past six months I wanted to start again. I Dad is right. Great sorrow and joy sees through life, and sees friends through the ups and downs. It's just a big wave."

"Just now he called me through Ye Zu's question, saying that my nephew had some trouble with his business in Thailand. I heard that I knew you and wanted to ask you for help. I said I would ask, and it is not guaranteed."

George Sheng listened patiently to her and asked in a low voice, "What do you mean?"

Song Xi said, "I don't know."

George Sheng said: "Fengshui takes turns, now it's his turn to beg you. It is love for you to help him, and it is reasonable not to help. There is nothing to entangle."

Song Xi asked softly: "What do you mean?"

George Sheng said: "I listen to you."