As soon as Li Haiyang handed the tea cup to the leader, he heard Li Xuewu ask this question.

Just as he came to his senses, he saw Director Li's hand holding the tea cup paused.

However, he did not turn his head to look at Li Xuewu, and still looked at the stage.

But Li Haiyang knew that Director Li didn't look at it, but he was listening.

"It's almost done. We're arranging for people to clean up. It's going to happen in the past few days."

He reported to Li Xuewu in a low voice, still keeping his eyes on Director Li, observing the leader's face at all times, and shut up if there was anything wrong.

However, Deputy Secretary Li asked this in front of the leaders, which shows that he did it on purpose.

He was the only one who knew the specific conditions of the two properties in Jinmen.

Sha Qi didn't follow last time, the driver didn't come, and the building manager wasn't from the steel rolling mill.

When he mentioned this matter now, his head was pounding. Li Xuewu would definitely not give it in vain, and he would deal with him sooner or later.

Seeing that Director Li had no expression, Li Haiyang asked: "Deputy Secretary Li, is there anything you need me to prepare?"

"No, it's too troublesome."

Li Xuewu didn't look at Li Huaide, nor did he intentionally look at Li Haiyang. He turned slightly sideways and looked at the stage, as if he mentioned it casually.

"I'll arrange the car and people to go there later, and just hand me the keys when the time comes."

"Understood"

Li Haiyang was a business person. He looked at Li Huaide's face and agreed to the matter.

Li Xuewu listened to the singing on the stage and didn't talk about it again, and applauded along with everyone.

Should I say it or not, the forest is big, what kind of birds... well, it seems inappropriate to describe it this way, but that's what it means.

Once the number of people in the factory exceeds 10,000, there will be various talent shows.

After the folk art performance, the cultural and publicity team performed another song called "The Good Sons and Daughters of the Peking Opera" written in Beijing rhyme.

Good guy, you really have a good grasp of program review, and you are so ruthless.

It's not okay to be strict. If something really happened in such a venue with tens of thousands of people, Li Huaide would be so frightened that he would fly to the sky.

Li Xuewu kept observing him from the corner of his eyes. After he said those words to Li Haiyang, his smile seemed to be much bigger and his applause became more powerful.

After the song "The Wind Rolls the Red Flag Over the Snowy Mountains" played by the Production Management Department, the cultural and publicity team performed the finale of the musical "Butterfly Loves Flowers".

This kind of dance drama with a slightly literary and artistic color and closely following the red theme brought the atmosphere of the venue to the highest point tonight.

The last major program is the chorus of workshop workers "We Workers Have Power".

More than seventy big men in the workshop wore rattan safety helmets, hurdle vests, and white towels around their necks. They sang at the top of their lungs with the spirit of the steel rolling mill workers.

When the host Wang Zongli came on stage to announce the end of tonight's gala, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

This is a grand party for all workers in the factory. This is a grand event where workers lead and participate in performances. This is a...

Regarding tonight's party, Li Xuewu doesn't care how the cadres of the Publicity Department will publish the manuscript tonight.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Li Huaide called several leaders present to go to the backstage area to express condolences to the actors participating in the performance.

At this time, the backstage area had been notified, and all the actors walked out of the tent, wearing cotton coats or thick clothes, and stood in a queue, waiting for the leader to arrive.

Li Huaide, accompanied by Wang Yajuan, deputy captain of the cultural and publicity team, shook hands with the actors one by one from left to right.

Li Xuewu and others also followed, shaking hands and asking for their hard work and offering praise and opinions.

Li Huaide is a good talker and has a good memory. When he goes to each tent and shakes hands with the actors waiting here, he can recognize the program performed by the team.

"The singing is very good and the show is very good."

“The dance is very good and excellent”

"Thank you for your hard work, the vocal band, and your hard work, comrades."

…

When they arrived at the dance team, Li Huaide was obviously more talkative. He was also able to name specific people and make a few comments about their stage effects.

Regardless of whether what he said was right or not, whether it was good or not, professional or not, these girls all looked happy when they received his praise.

Especially when Li Huaide called out their names, it was a frightening surprise.

Li Xuewu felt that he laughed the loudest, happiest and most sincerely here.

When the condolences leaders shook hands with the team members one by one, there was nothing Li Huaide could say.

Li Xuewu never spoke. At best, he would smile and nod when he met someone who took the initiative to greet him.

When it was Zhou Miaomiao's turn to shake hands with Li Xuewu, she felt inexplicably trembling and nervous.

This was her first face-to-face contact with Li Xuewu since arriving at the steel rolling mill.

After coming to the steel rolling mill, she had a more detailed understanding of Li Xuewu, a fierce character who was unforgettable after that winter skating.

This is a cruel person!

He is also a high-ranking cadre who acts domineeringly and is ruthless.

I heard that he once pulled a deputy factory director out of his car and took him away.

Now she knows very well that Li Xuewu is not only a young man playing on the skating rink and acting fiercely, but also the leader of a large factory with 20,000 workers, a serious cadre, and a person she looks up to.

So when Li Xuewu stood in front of her, she was a little afraid to look Li Xuewu in the eyes, and called out "Hello, Deputy Secretary Li" with a trembling voice.

When Li Xuewu gently held her hand, he felt that she was trembling and shaking, and his brows could not help but move slightly.

What to do!

Are you so scary?

Don’t they all say that I have a nice face?

"Zhu Feng Xiang Luan, as graceful as a swimming dragon, long-sleeved and good at dancing, thank you for your hard work tonight."

"Thank you...Thank you, Deputy Secretary Li"

Although Zhou Miaomiao went to middle school, she didn't know much about culture, and she was nervous and scared. She could only understand two of the three idioms.

But it was enough to understand both of them. When she realized that he was praising herself, she almost shed tears of excitement.

This was the excitement and happiness she had never experienced before. It was so good to be alive.

After she thanked him, she raised her head to look at Li Xuewu. He had already passed by her and was going to shake hands with other actors.

Zhou Miaomiao looked over again and found that this man still had that calm and confident expression.

Maybe people like me are really not worth mentioning in his eyes and are of no importance.

But why don't you talk to others, but use idioms to evaluate yourself?

After the condolences, many of the audience had already left, and some of the audience were still waiting to leave.

The performance preparation team and management team need to dismantle all props and stages, and arrange all the actors properly before the show is over.

Of course the leaders do not need to wait until the end, they have already left through the small door.

Li Xuewu stayed, because not only people from the courtyard came to the compound, but also people from the west courtyard recycling station.

They made an appointment to go back together, and now they are looking for someone to gather.

Silly Zhu was not on duty today and was standing in the crowd greeting him.

Li Xuewu originally wanted to go over to them and say a few words, but he didn't expect Wang Yajuan to come over.

"Deputy Li..."

She called Li Xuewu, and she couldn't help but stopped. When Li Xuewu looked over, she didn't know whether she should call her that way.

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? Are you done?"

"Not yet... not yet"

Wang Yajuan glanced at Li Xuewu, hesitated, and asked: "How was the performance tonight?"

She combed her hair around her ears with some embarrassment, and was a little afraid to look at Li Xuewu's woodwind, but she was still looking forward to Li Xuewu's evaluation.

“Very good, keep up the good work”

Li Xuewu smiled and nodded, looking at her like a primary school student waiting for praise from the teacher for doing something good.

Wang Yajuan, however, seemed dissatisfied. She raised her head and looked at him and asked, "That's all?"

Seeing that he was slightly stunned, he twitched the corner of his mouth again, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice: "Just now, I quoted scriptures and idioms..."

Li Xuewu: "..."

He never thought that Wang Yajuan would care about this. Good is good. Is it good to use idioms?

"Okay okay"

Li Xuewu said again amusingly: "It's vivid, fascinating, exciting, and majestic."

Wang Yajuan pursed her lips and suppressed her smile, but when she looked at Li Xuewu, she still couldn't help but muttered: "Huh~ perfunctory~ I didn't say that hers was good!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Li Xuewu to say anything else, he turned around and left.

She got four idioms, one more than her three.

Li Xuewu looked at her funny and reminded: "Go to my office tomorrow. I have something to talk about."

When Wang Yajuan turned around, Li Xuewu had already walked towards the crowd.

She took a look and saw that her sister was also there. She had to go to the office to talk about any work... Well, it didn't seem right!

What are you thinking about?

Could it be the excitement after tonight's stage, or the happiness after getting results, that made me take the initiative to come to him.

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Wang Yamei also saw her sister talking to Brother Wu. The sisters still lived in the same house.
To be continued...