If I can correct myself, it is still in the credit of the two of them.

  If it weren't for the last case, He Jinxuan provided the information, and introduced himself to cooperate with the Zeng family, I am afraid it would not be his turn, after all, he is not the only deputy director.

  In addition to the Zeng family, I am afraid that the granddaughter of the Zeng family has a good relationship with the younger siblings, so they help. Naturally, I have to remember this kind of favor.

   When Xinyan arrived at the master's side, she immediately called Jinxuan: "Hello, Jinxuan."

   "Yanyan, why are you calling at this hour?"

   "I have something to do today, and I didn't have class in the afternoon, so I went to the master's side early."

   "Did something happen? Are you okay?"

   "Don't worry, it's not me. A classmate fell down the stairs. I helped."

  He is afraid that Xinyan is afraid that he will be worried, and he will not tell himself if something happens: "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

   "When did I lie to you, and if I have something to do, why would I call you now."

   "It's good that you are fine, and you must notify me as soon as possible."

   "Well, don't worry, if something really happened, I would have called you long ago. By the way, I ran into Brother Qin when I came over. He said he wanted to invite us to his house as guests, and he also said that he had talked to you before."

   "Well, when my sister-in-law was with the army, she often came to his house to disturb him. After returning to the capital, she was busy and didn't take care of it. Let's go and visit someday, and recognize the door and the person."

   After finishing speaking, he added in a low voice: "There are still some things, I will talk to you in detail when I meet."

  Xinyan understands, it seems that people treat guests not simply because they want to meet people: "Okay, just come and make an appointment, and let me know in advance when the time comes."

The two chatted for a while, and were about to hang up, when He Jinxuan suddenly remembered something important: "Yanyan, you should be careful recently, the niece of the Hu family has been blocking me for the past few days, but I have taken a detour, she has never seen My dear, I am afraid that she will jump over the wall to find you in a hurry."

   Regarding Geng Lihua's previous plan, He Jinxuan had already confessed to her and lenient her, so as soon as He Jinxuan said this, she understood what it meant: "Okay, I understand."

  The two talked a few more words before hanging up the phone.

  Old Du came out from the inside at this time: "After the phone call, go to study quickly, read the notebook on the desk, and I will ask you questions later."

  Xinyan rubbed her nose, stuck out her tongue at the mistress who came out from behind, and then replied: "Okay, let's go."

  Since the divorce of his third apprentice, Shen Guqing, He Jinxuan has also been implicated. Because of this matter, Mr. Du was often harassed by his wife.

   As soon as Xinyan entered the study, Cheng Liying, the teacher's wife, came in with a pot of tea and a plate of pastries: "Don't pay attention to your master, he has been stimulated again these days."

  Xinyan looked up at Master Niang: "What happened?"

   Mistress sighed: "It's not that Meng Yifei, who is divorced, went to pester your senior sister, and your master happened to see it."

  Xinyan heard this: "Meng Yifei still dares to pester my senior sister?"

The teacher took a look outside, and then whispered: "Meng Yifei's matter, I don't know who thought he was not pleasing to him, and stabbed him to the department in charge, coupled with the efforts of all parties, the final result was that he was transferred by the unit .

  The job is kept, and if he wants to climb up after he can, it may not be easy, unless he encounters a big opportunity.

   I'm afraid that his mother said something to him again, so he came here to want to get back together with your senior sister. It was really a good plan, and I don't know who gave them the courage? "