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Text Chapter 32 The downtrodden secretary

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    Qiao Yuan was angry at Xiao Bingyan's retort and roared: "Boy, do you think you can leave Qiao's villa so easily?"

    Xiao Bingyan stopped, turned around, looked at Qiao Yuan solemnly, and said coldly: "Mr. Qiao can try to force me to stay in the villa."

    After saying that, he walked towards the door without looking back.

    ¡°Have Qiao Yuan ever been so threatened?  He was extremely angry, but he did not order the security guards to forcibly keep Xiao Bingyan.  Because just now a blood-eating light flashed in Xiao Bingyan's eyes when she looked at him.

    Qiao Yuan has climbed up from the lower levels little by little. He has seen many more ruthless people, but he has never cared about them.  However, this time, for the first time, he felt a deep threat.

    This threat actually gave Qiao Yuan a hint of fear.  Although this trace of fear only passed by for a moment, it made Qiao Yuan dare not order Daxing to leave Xiao Bingyan behind.

    When Xiao Bingyan opened the door, the three women who had been waiting anxiously outside immediately walked into the study.  When Qiao Nan saw Qiao Yuan standing in the middle of the study, she cried with joy and rushed towards Qiao Yuan.

    And Xiao Bingyan walked downstairs without looking back.

    When Xuanyuan Ruoxuan and Dongfang Tong saw this, they did not go to the study room, but walked towards Xiao Bingyan.

    When the two women knew that Xiao Bingyan, who had changed into a low-quality suit, was leaving, they tried their best to persuade her to stay. However, Xiao Bingyan had already decided to leave, and the two women had nothing to do.

    Dongfang Tong decided to drive Xiao Bingyan back, but Xiao Bingyan refused.

    At this time, Xiao Bingyan happened to meet Wei Hai, so he asked him to find a security guard and drive him back to Yanjing.

    After this fuss, Xiao Bingyan felt that she was really hungry. Before the car entered the inner ring expressway, Xiao Bingyan asked the security guard to stop in front of a food stall on the roadside.

    Xiao Bingyan wanted to treat the security guard to dinner, but the security guard politely declined and returned to Qiao's villa as quickly as possible on the grounds that he could not leave his duties.  After all, taking a taxi here is not a big problem.

    Therefore, Xiao Bingyan didn¡¯t say much, but after thanking him repeatedly, he watched him leave.

    After the security guard drove away, Xiao Bingyan touched the two hundred yuan in his pocket and said to the boss: "Boss, give me a bowl of shredded pork noodles and two fried eggs."

    ¡°A bowl of shredded pork noodles and two fried eggs!¡±

    The boss gave a shout and quickly stood down for Xiao Bingyan.

    This food stall is right next to a construction site, and the people who come here to eat are migrant workers from all over the world.

    Looking at these shabby and shabby migrant workers, Xiao Bingyan felt a sense of intimacy and a feeling of returning home.

    At this moment, Xiao Bingyan finally knew why she felt lonely in Qiao's villa.

    Looking at those people drinking cheap liquor, punching and shouting, and speaking almost rude words, Xiao Bingyan's appetite was whetted.  After eating a bowl of shredded pork noodles and two fried eggs, instead of feeling full, my stomach felt even hungrier.

    ¡°Boss, let¡¯s have another bowl of shredded pork noodles, plus two stir-fried noodles!¡±

    ¡°A bowl of shredded pork noodles, plus two stir-fries!¡±

    The boss still smiled and sang and drank. Although his voice was drowned out by the guests who were shouting and ordering, Tao was enjoying himself.

    Just when Xiao Bingyan was sighing that this was real life, a middle-aged man in a crisp suit walked up to Xiao Bingyan, coughed lightly and said: "Little brother, can I sit here?"

    Xiao Bingyan nodded quickly and said: "Please! Please! It's just that I don't eat according to the rules, I'm afraid it will affect your appetite, uncle."

    Hearing what Xiao Bingyan said, the middle-aged man smiled slightly and said: "You don't think that I am an upper-class person just because I am wearing this suit, right? Haha I am the same as these people sitting here, but  They¡¯re just ordinary people.¡±

    The middle-aged man spoke in an easy-going manner, and Xiao Bingyan was happy to talk to him. He smiled and said, "Uncle, your suit is from the famous brand Versace. It is worth a lot of money. How can ordinary people afford it?"

    Hearing this, the middle-aged man turned the label inside the suit inside out, only to see the words Adidas written on the label.

    " Xiao Bingyan couldn't help but smile, and turned out the label inside her inferior suit. It also said Adidas.  Seeing this, the two couldn't help but laugh.

    ¡°Uncle, it turns out that what we are wearing are all fakes!¡± Xiao Bingyan said with a smile.

    "It's just clothes. You can wear whatever you want. As long as you feel comfortable in what you wear." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

    Xiao Bingyan agreed very much with the middle-aged man's words.  Although when going to some formal occasions, you need to dress decently.?.  However, in general, as long as you are comfortable in what you wear, you will be fine.

    In the words of Grandpa Xiao Bingyan, it is the people who carry the clothes, not the clothes that carry the people.  If a person needs clothes to lift himself up, it proves that this person is not a successful person at all.

    "I agree with what uncle said!" Xiao Bingyan nodded, and then the boss brought a bowl of noodles and two stir-fried noodles.  Xiao Bingyan was about to eat when she saw that the middle-aged man did not order food. Seeing the awkward expression on the middle-aged man's face, she understood in her heart. She smiled and said to the boss: "Boss, let's have another bowl of shredded pork noodles, plus pork sausage and fried chicken offal."  . And two taels of white wine. And a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

    The boss was startled, and then started singing and drinking. Xiao Bingyan did not eat by himself, but said to the middle-aged man: "Uncle, my name is Xiao Bingyan. I don't know what your name is, uncle?"

    The middle-aged man was startled, then he chuckled and said, "My surname is Ruan and my name is Jinkao."

    After the boss brought the white wine and bowls and chopsticks, Xiao Bingyan poured one or two pieces of white wine for himself and Ruan Jinkao each, and said: "Uncle Ruan, don't think the wine is bad and the food is short. Come on, drink!"

    Ruan Jinkao looked at Xiao Bingyan with some excitement, took the wine glass, swallowed it in one gulp, and said with a sigh: "Little brother, to be honest, I have been hungry for two days. I can't help but ask others for some food."  Things to eat.

    If I hadn¡¯t been rushing to Canghe County in the past two days and was so hungry that I couldn¡¯t walk, I really wouldn¡¯t have been able to sit in front of you, my little brother, with this old face!  "

    Hearing this, Xiao Bingyan pushed the shredded pork noodles in front of him to Ruan Jinkao, and said strangely: "Uncle, my nephew has not been deeply involved in the world. I wonder if there is something I should say or not?"

    Ruan Jinkao replied while eating noodles: "Little brother, if you have anything to say, just ask. The uncle is already begging for food, so what else can I not answer you for?"

    Xiao Bingyan coughed lightly and said, "My nephew, I see that you are in good health and have all your hands and feet. You can find a job at will. How can you be hungry?"

    Hearing this, Ruan Jinkao was startled, and then said with a wry smile: "Little brother, uncle has something to do, how can he have time to find a job!"

    However, Xiao Bingyan asked with a strange look on his face: "What does uncle have to do?"

    Ruan Jinkao hesitated for a moment, and then told his story.

    After what Ruan Jinkao said, Xiao Bingyan was surprised to find that Ruan Jinkao turned out to be the county party committee secretary of Tuhe County, a poor mountainous area in the northwest.  This time I came to Yanjing to find investors to invest in the cultivation of Chinese herbal medicine, pharmaceuticals, etc.

    Actually, this is a good thing, but there is not a good school or a good hospital there. All investors need to build several schools here, or at least a modern hospital.

    Because of these conditions, those investors were discouraged. The county party secretary stayed in Yanjing for more than a month. The 5,000 yuan he brought with him was all used up, and there was no travel expenses back.

    I have been hungry for two days now, otherwise, I would not have planned to beg Xiao Bingyan for food.

    After listening to Ruan Jinkao¡¯s words, Xiao Bingyan couldn¡¯t help but sigh and said, ¡°What are your next plans, uncle?¡±

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