Chapter 415

In the end, Song Xi got the hot pot. It's not because she really won more than four games, but because after she lost, she kept saying that her waist, arms and legs were sour. During the day, she had surgery under the guidance of others, and how to cook at home at night? Said all kinds of pitiful, Georges Sheng always ignored her, but the steering wheel turned to eat hot pot position.

Practice ball practice hands holding chopsticks are shivering, so acupuncture also pushed to the party after.

The party was set in mid January. Song Xi practiced hard with Georges Sheng for two weeks. Georges Sheng would spare time to play with her for an hour every night. Occasionally, he would arrive later than her. Song Xi guessed that he must be very busy. After all, it was the end of the year.

Once in a while, he would come to the gymnasium full of wine. While giving him some soup to mend his body, Song Xi took advantage of the situation to beat him desperately on the court, even if he hit him. Several times, the ball didn't have eyes and hit George Sheng's belt, almost

George Sheng looks at Song Xi, but Song Xi shows up and says it's none of her business.

Then, George Sheng will hit her in the head with a ball, which Song Xi can't prevent.

That day, Song Xi and Han Chunmeng just came out of the canteen. Han Chunmeng was reciting that today's Stewed bean curd with cabbage in the canteen used meat oil. She couldn't make sure she would gain one or two meat. When she regretted ordering this dish, Song Xi's mobile phone rang.

Take out a look, the screen shows "brother Liang Liang" three words, is the title of Ye Zu.

Turning on the connect button, Song Xi was surprised and had to smile: "brother Liangliang?"

Ye zuti's voice came from his mobile phone: "Xiao Xi, are you busy“

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

"I'm fine. The bureau is very busy during this period of time, and I didn't care to go up to you for dinner. How are you? Are you all fine?"

Two people exchanged greetings a few words, then ye zuti took the initiative to turn to the topic, said: "Xiaoxi, there are not many people around, is it convenient to speak?"

On the way back, Song Xi was surrounded by many people. She winked at Han Chunmeng, motioned her to go first, entered the safety door from one side of the corridor, and then said, "brother Liangliang, you say, I'm listening."

Yezu said: "when I went to dinner yesterday, I met uncle Xiao. Xiao Guoan."

Song Xi's eyes quickly scratched a meaningful, then his voice remained unchanged: "Oh, how about Uncle Xiao? How are you doing? "

Ye Zu said: "it's OK. I haven't seen him for some years. I almost didn't recognize him when I met him. He was much thinner than I thought. When we talked about Uncle song and you during dinner, uncle Xiao said he was very sorry. 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 he was afraid that it would affect your work if he went rashly, I said I met you a while ago. Uncle Xiao asked me to call you first and ask if you would like to see him

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

Ye zuti didn't say a good word for Xiao Guoan, but he played the emotional card. The meaning was very obvious, and he wanted to get along with Xiao Guoan.

Song Xi doesn't know what Xiao Guoan wants to do with her. He always sells ye zuti's face by the way and says, "brother Liangliang, tell Uncle Xiao to call me at any time. As long as I don't enter the operating room, I will pick up."

Ye zuti agrees to help deliver the message. As a result, Song Xi receives a call from Xiao Guoan that afternoon. As soon as he comes up, he cries, saying that he is meeting Ye Hongjin and talking about song Yuanqing and missing his old friend. Naturally, he will have to apologize and even repent to song Xi.

Song Xisheng listened to him for more than ten minutes. She always had a good attitude and kindness. She also advised him not to be too sad and chatted with him. Xiao Guoan gradually changed his mind and said, "Xiao Xi, uncle Xiao is really sorry to come to you. I didn't help you at the beginning, but now I'm going to trouble you again."

Song Xi has long known that nothing can be done without going to the three treasures hall, but the secret way finally comes to the point. She asks, "what's the matter, uncle Xiao?"

Xiao Guoan said: "my nephew is in partnership with others to do business in Thailand. There are some troubles. Of course, the local government is helping the local people. I can't show up even if I have a heart. Do you think you can help Uncle Xiao find a way“

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

Xiao Guoan said: "Xiao Xi, I've heard that you are friends with Georges Sheng of Haiwei group. Georges Sheng is very influential in Thailand, so long as he says something..."

After all, I finally got to the right point.

Song Xi didn't answer for a moment. He thought Xiao Guoan must be as anxious as an ant on the hot pot. A few seconds later, he took the initiative to say, "Xiao Xi, uncle Xiao really has no face to come to you. If it's not convenient for you, you can take it as if Uncle Xiao didn't say this today. When you have time, uncle Xiao will invite you to wudaokan'er to eat fish."

Song Xi hesitated for four or five seconds and said, "I'll ask first. I'm not sure it will be done."

Xiao Guoan was overjoyed when he heard the speech. He immediately changed his tone and said in a voice: "OK, OK, you should ask first. If it's successful, you can say it separately."

Hang up the phone, Song Xi a little regret, secretly hate oneself not promising, knowing that the other party is playing emotional card, but she still set up.

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

In less than five seconds, George Sheng called and asked, "what's the matter?"

Song Xi was a little hard to say, and Georges Sheng asked, "what's the matter?"

Song Xi did not answer the rhetorical question: "do you know Xiao Guoan?"

George Sheng said, "Deputy Attorney General of the procuratorate?"

"Well."

"What happened to him?"

Song Xi said: "he and my father are friends for many years. My father also saved his life in the early years. When I was a child, if my father was too busy to have time, he would take me out to eat. The most common thing he went to was wudaokan'er, and the most common thing he ate was stewed fish with firewood."

She said something without saying anything. Georges Sheng listened quietly and didn't dislike her at all. Song Xi didn't feel that he was disturbing him.

"When my father had an accident, I immediately thought of him. I called him all night. At first, he didn't answer, then he turned off the phone. Later, I couldn't get through. When it was over, I met my friends who worked in the procuratorate. They said Xiao Guoan was preparing for correction at that time. They probably didn't want to wade in the muddy water of my father."

"To tell you the truth, I look down on him. Brothers can only enjoy happiness but not adversity. What's more, when he was in trouble, my father helped him. In the end, he left him completely. But in the past six months, I want to open up again. My father is right. He is sad and happy. He can see through life, ups and downs, and see his friends clearly. It's just a big wave."

"Just now he called me through ye zuti, saying that his nephew was in trouble in his business in Thailand. I heard that I knew you and wanted to ask you for help. I said I would ask, but I didn't guarantee it would be done."

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

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

George Sheng said: "Fengshui turns around in turn. Now it's his turn to ask you. It's your love to help him. It's reasonable not to help him. There's nothing to worry about."

Song Xi asked softly, "what do you say?"

"I'll listen to you," said Georgeson