Lei Xiong looked at her proud back from the glass wall and sneered. He didn't know what Zhao Yang was doing, but he would never be polite to her again.

This spoiled young lady has a bad temper, so he will never let her be even if she cannot influence her. Even if she cannot influence her, she will still be restrained by herself.

"Why are the same young girls with such contrast in their personalities?"

Lei Xiong thought about this, and he couldn't help but miss Yan Wu in his heart. He opened the drawer and wanted to take out the small embroidered shoe to comfort his lovesickness. However, there were only some documents and office utensils in the drawer, and he didn't see the embroidered shoe.

The assistant had not gotten off work at this time. When he saw the boss coming back, he hurried over to report and said with a grievance that it was Zhao Yang who forced him to take away the key. He didn't dare to make a decision, and Zhao Lang just smiled lightly and signaled her to it.

Lei Xiong looked at his innocent and helpless expression, and knew that as a migrant worker, he had no choice but to say, "It's okay, you get off work!"

Lei Xiong strode to catch up with Zhao Yang and said, "Give me my things back!"

Zhao Yang smiled contemptuously and said, "Isn't it just a shoe? I didn't expect that you, a big man, still like this kind of childlike thing, just give it to you." After that, he threw the small shoe into the air. Lei Xiong quickly looked and flew over before it landed, and grabbed the shoe firmly in his hand so that it would not fall to the ground.

At this time, He Zhiyou and his wife saw Lei Xiong coming back and happily greet him, but they saw this scene, and they were a little confused. When Zhao Yang walked away, He Zhiyou asked mysteriously: "Who is this girl? Brother."

Lei Xiong put his shoes in his pocket and told him the truth.

Hong Zhi was shocked and said, "No wonder he is so proud. He turns out to be a veritable eldest lady. He is really lucky to be born."

He Zhiyou shook his head and said, "Brother, you can't marry her as your wife. Such a woman can't even have money."

Lei Xiong smiled helplessly and said, "Brother and sister-in-law, don't think too much. I and her are nothing to do with each other. Don't make such jokes in the future."

Hong Zhi said: "According to me, among all these girls, Yan Wu is the most worthy of you."

Lei Xiong was secretly happy, isn’t it?

After more than ten days, the weather gradually became colder and Baoxiong Company's orders gradually increased. As a result, people from top to bottom became busy. The south was originally a city where speed and passion coexist. Yuancheng, as a key city in the south, was undergoing ever-changing changes. Young people were in this bustling city, and were influenced by their eyes, physically and mentally, and were also quietly changing.

Compared to Zhao Lang's free style, Lei Xiong is more down-to-earth, persistent, and diligent. Therefore, rather than saying that Zhao Lang is the biggest boss, it is not the one who really does practical things. Lei Xiong has already gained considerable prestige among the workers. In all major matters that need to be decided, the heads of various departments are willing to come to him. In more than half a year, he has formed an irreplaceable position in Baoxiong. As a result, the connections he has made gradually become wider and needs to frequently contact relevant parties.

, and maintain good communication with local ** units. In the company, there are more and more places that require him to sign. Foreign-related documents also require his instructions to be sent out. Lei Xiong always looks at the name he wrote, because he writes more and more, but he is getting better and better. However, other words are not good at complimenting himself. He has never liked to write articles, and writing in long and long articles is overwhelming for him. However, he is not as good as Yan Wu, who can write heroic and heroic characters.

Lei Xiong walked every day in the factory, and everyone who saw him was respectful and joyful. Whenever this happened, a sense of pride and a sense of accomplishment flourished in his heart. He knew that, as Zhao Yang said, all this depends on Mr. Zhao's appreciation of him, and ultimately it depends on his persistence in doing things. In the future, life will be long, and you must keep a low-key and down-to-earth mind in order to go further. He is familiar with the company's accounts. Because of the previous investment, the company has not yet started to make a net profit. He roughly calculated that if nothing unexpected happens, he can redeem the dry knife by this time next year.

On this day, Zhao Lang returned from drinking outside. Seeing Lei Xiong and the people from the technical department studying the details of the thermostat, put the packaged dishes in the middle of them, and burped and said, "Come on, brothers, eat them before you finish them!"

However, no one paid attention to him. Everyone was not raising their heads, just discussing issues and expressing their opinions.

Lei Xiong smelled the fragrance and had a great appetite. He greeted him and said, "Come on, everyone come and eat!"

As soon as he shouted, the few people immediately gathered around with great enthusiasm and ate food. However, no one took care of Zhao Lang beside him.

Seeing that he was a little lonely, Lei Xiong smiled and said, "Thank you, Boss Zhao! Come and eat together!"

Zhao Lang said coldly: "I have eaten it, please use it slowly." After that, he left alone silently.

One of them whispered: "Mr. Lei, I seemed a little unhappy when I saw Boss Zhao."

Another said: "He is a boss who is happy and drinks to have fun every day, but he doesn't know how hard we work."

Lei Xiong smiled and stopped their conversation. Because he had already realized that he and Zhao Lang were two parallel lines that could not intersect even if they were close.

More than twenty days have passed, and it has reached early September. Lei Xiong was planning the time and needed to take a bus a few days in advance to arrive at Jinglei Temple on the Double Ninth Festival. Lei Xiong didn't know how many days he would go. In order to prepare enough time, he held a meeting with the heads of various departments, explained all the company's affairs, packed up his simple luggage, and came to the Zhenfei Martial Arts Hall in Guanghua alone.

After not seeing each other for more than two months, Bai Fangping seemed to have grown a lot, withered appearance, and Bai Yu was also a little haggard, completely losing the playfulness and liveliness of the past. Seeing Lei Xiong come in, both the father and daughter were very happy.

"Boy, you're finally here. I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for you."

Bai Fangping said softly, coughing a few times.

Lei Xiong was surprised and said, "Director, what's wrong with you? Is it because I'm here on the mainland, isn't I adapting to the local conditions?"

Bai Yu cried and said, "It would be nothing if it was just a bad habit. My father had always had stomach problems and had developed gastric cancer for a long time. He had never told us."

Lei Xiong really couldn't believe that Bai Fangping, who was strong and shaped, was actually suffering from illness.

Bai Fangping smiled leisurely and said, "I am sick like a mountain falling! Don't be sad. I have said a long time ago that I will leave one day."

Lei Xiong was in a heavy mood and asked in a low voice: "Where is my master still going?"

Bai Fangping said: "Of course I'm going, I've been waiting for you to lead the way."

"Okay, let's go now."

Lei Xiong said, and asked Bai Yu to pack his luggage.

Bai Yu finally had a smile on her face and said, "I have already put it away and I'll wait for you to come. If you don't come today, we will find it ourselves."

Without further ado, Lei Xiong called Yang Hongjie and Wang Zhen to explain.

The two brothers and brothers had already taken over the task of Bai Fangping in managing the martial arts hall. Everything was in order and replied in unison to reassure everyone.

The three of them rushed to the station and bought the most expensive train tickets in the recent period. When they arrived at Hanbei Railway Station, it was noon on the sixth day of the lunar month. While waiting for the train at Hanbei Railway Station, Lei Xiong remembered the photo he had sent to him. In a trance, they recalled some things from childhood. It seemed that they had lived in another place, but they didn't remember when they had been to this station at all. Then, they rushed to Weizhou without stopping, which was already the morning of the seventh day of the lunar month. By the afternoon it was almost dark, the three of them had already appeared in front of the house of Huang Shuchong Lei Xiong.

Lei Xiong's parents saw their son suddenly appear in front of him, and they seemed more steady and solid than before. Although they were covered in dust, they could not hide their appearance. They were both surprised and unexpected. Seeing Bai Yu, who looked a little bit similar to Yan Wu, they were a little confused.

Bai Fangping looked even more haggard after running all the way, and forced himself to cheer up and said, "Master Lei, I've disturbed your family. Although you are poor, you have given birth to an amazing son. It's rare!"

Lei Zugen was secretly happy and quickly brought them tea and water, and greeted them with care.

Lei Xiong gave a brief explanation on Bai Fangping. Lei Zugen and his wife knew that it was Lei Zhi's disciple who came, and they were even more enthusiastic.

"Director, I will stay at my house for one night today. After resting, I will go to worship my great-grandfather tomorrow. On the Double Ninth Festival the day after tomorrow, go to Jinglei Temple to see my master. What do you think?"

Bai Fangping said: "You think very thoughtful about me. I feel that I am in good spirits today. I will go to Master's grave to worship me a little later. I will go to Jinglei Temple tomorrow morning."

Lei Xiong knew that he was in a hurry and was not easy to stop him. He just wanted him to take a rest before leaving. However, Bai Fangping couldn't sit still. Seeing that the sky was about to get dark, he was about to get up and go.

Lei Xiong led the way ahead. After walking for a while, it was completely dark. The road in the mountains was not easy to walk, let alone in the wild. It was early September, and the wild grass and vines all over the mountains were covered with overwhelming grass and had not yet withered. Therefore, the road to Lei Zhi's grave was still overgrown with weeds, which was difficult to get off. Lei Xiong had to use light skills and carry Bai Fangping. Bai Yu passed through his father's true teachings and his light skills were not weak.

The three of them burned all the grass in front of the grave, and cut some stubborn rattan and shrubs with axes, and then the inscription in front of them was revealed.

Bai Fangping was in a heavy mood and fell to the grave, silent. Thinking of the unforgettable time decades ago, Qingxia Temple, the master's style, expression and appearance were like yesterday, and he felt infinite emotion and sadness came from it. He couldn't help but burst into tears and burst into tears.
Chapter completed!