Chapter 297 I Want to Meet Director Qi

After hearing this, Xiao Zhou's eyes completely lost their luster, and he looked as if he had been hit by a bone-dissolving palm. He said in a daze:

"You have to wait for me for a moment. I want to see Director Qi..."

"Director Qi has asked for leave. If you have anything to say, please talk to me tomorrow!"

"How could Director Qi ask for leave? I don't care. I want to see Director Qi..."

A minute later, Zhang Xingwang found Xiao Zhou at the door of Director Qi's office. Xiao Zhou looked at Team Leader Zhang in front of him, forced a smile, and said tremblingly:

"I still have to go look for Director Wang again. You wouldn't say Director Wang has also asked for leave, would you?"

"No, just go and come back soon..."

Xiao Zhou took a deep breath and knocked on Director Wang's office door. When he was about to go in without hesitation, Director Wang came out first, apparently to prepare for a meeting.

He glanced at the two of them, ignored Xiao Zhou, and spoke to Zhang Xingwang without any context:

"You're right. I can't just rely on my mother-in-law to take care of the child. You did remind me!"

"Auntie Wang, from what you said, it looks like you want to drive back, so just go and do your thing..."

Director Wang's face darkened, and he replied unhappily:

"I've already told you to call your name when you're at work. You really have a bad memory. I'll punish you if you do this again next time."

After saying that, he turned to Xiao Zhou and asked:

"Xiao Zhou, do you have something to ask me?"

Xiao Zhou's face was filled with despair. It seemed that he had no place to argue in the Street Office. He then gritted his teeth and replied:

"It's okay, Director, you're busy. I still have to listen to Team Leader Zhang who is out on field duty in the hot sun. I'll come over after everyone is gathered and go with Team Leader Zhang. I can't waste Team Leader Zhang's time. If I come back late, Team Leader Zhang will be so bored waiting..."

"Oh, then go and come back quickly so as not to delay things..."

"Director, I'm really leaving..."

"Well! Go ahead!"

Two and a half hours later, Zhang Xingwang and Xiao Zhou, who had just turned over a new leaf and was planning to become a good team member again, arrived at Liu Lan's house...

The whole family was now waiting in an orderly manner. The only strange thing was that Liu Lan's daughter held Zhang Xingwang's legs and refused to let go, calling "Dad" non-stop, and it was obvious that she was very dissatisfied with her mother's efficiency in remarrying.

Zhang Xingwang adjusted his messy expression, handed the little girl to the bewildered Xiao Zhou, and then spoke to Liu Lan's mother-in-law:

"After studying your family's situation, the leaders have come up with a solution. If your second child can get married, he can barely meet the criteria for a separate house, but the time limit cannot exceed one month. Originally, according to the regulations, we would have taken it back directly, but considering your actual situation, we have considered this plan."

After hearing this, Liu Lan's mother-in-law instantly changed from a miserable person to a highly conscious person who was grateful to the organization. She kept saying nice things like they were free and couldn't stop.

Ding Dayong also put on an honest and simple look, and thanked the team leader Zhang in front of him with clumsy words. Even the little girl in Xiao Zhou's arms said "Thank you, Dad" to suit the situation.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhou's face darkened. He felt that the two snacks he gave her might as well have been given to Xiao Song. At least Xiao Song would not accept them but would still say you're welcome. Unlike this little guy, after accepting the food, he just ate it and ignored him. At this moment, his expression clearly showed that he disliked him...

In the blink of an eye, Liu Lan's family of four had divided up their respective responsibilities. It was obvious that all situations had been considered in advance. This result was probably within Ding Dayong's expectations. After all, they had been thinking about this matter day and night, and the street office's work was traceable.

What is different from what one might imagine is that Liu Lan's mother-in-law will continue to live with Liu Lan for a while, mainly because there is no one to take care of the child, so trouble comes again. Liu Lan and her mother-in-law have not yet rented a house, and the old lady is getting angry at Zhang Xingwang again, as if to say, "I can't live without you."

Liu Lan didn't say anything, but just looked back and forth between Zhang Xingwang and the little girl. She probably didn't dare to say anything. After all, she knew her loud speaker nature well. When she usually spoke, her brain couldn't keep up with her mouth. If she was anxious, her mouth would go around her brain twice...

The old lady spoke for more than three minutes with tears and snot. Seeing that Zhang Xingwang listened seriously and nodded in agreement, she took out a handful of melon seeds.

Then I gradually failed to control my facial expression. I felt that this guy was quite capable of being a leader, and it was obvious that he was someone who could not bear to see the suffering of the people.

Zhang Xingwang seemed to have just lost his hearing. He naturally asked Xiao Zhou to find the manager of the hospital and notarize the result of the handling in front of the manager. He also asked the manager to look into Ding Dayong's marital status and tell Xiao Zhou when there was a result. That would be the end of it.

After a while, several idle people in the yard came to watch the fun. When the old lady saw the neighbors coming, she brought up the old matter again without giving up. Zhang Xingwang looked at her and saw that she was greedy and couldn't afford to play.

The official replied casually, asking her to move out before Ding Dayong got married. As for her inability to rent a house, it was not within the scope of today's solution. They also kindly told her the process of applying for a rental house, asking her to write the application and find the certificate as soon as possible, otherwise she would have to wait for three to five years and it would not be her turn...

The old lady was unwilling to accept this, and she sat on the ground and started to throw a tantrum, crying and shouting that she didn't even have a place to live. It seemed that she had no intention of saving her face, and was even preparing to use moral blackmail...

Zhang Xingwang frowned. If he didn't explain it clearly, it would be terrible. Seeing that some of the spectators were overwhelmed with sympathy, he quickly said to the manager:

"Uncle Jiang, please take some time to persuade Ding Dayong about the old lady's plan to rent a house. No matter what, he is just kicking his mother and nephew out of the house.

Just ask him if he is ready to be poked in the back by everyone. If he can't handle this kind of thing well, who would dare to marry him? He is obviously morally corrupt. I guess there is something fishy about the division of the family. If nothing works, you can figure it out before deciding on the ownership of the house.

You are also the head of the hospital. You should take action in this situation and criticize him. I will also ask Xiao Zhou to report the situation to his unit..."

Ding Dayong, who was trying to gain sympathy, turned pale when he heard this. He quickly pulled his mother up and explained loudly:

"Mom, are you confused? Why rent a house? I still have to provide for your old age..."

"Then you have to think about it carefully. After all, your mother still has to help take care of your niece..."

"I don't like what you said, leader. If my own mother doesn't follow me, who else will follow me? There's nothing wrong with taking care of my niece. She's my own niece. I love children the most..."

Xiao Zhou, who was originally preparing to appease the crowd, also stopped and carefully recalled the new team leader's chatting and working style for the first time, and exclaimed, "Wow, what a guy."

Then I was surprised to find that I was indeed inferior to them in terms of talking. I was indeed a chatterbox officially certified by the two directors...