Chapter 267 Daughter Slave [Request Full Order]

"Dad, I'm back. Ding ding ding ding, your Princess Qiqi is back."

"suspect?"

"Aunt Liu, where's my dad? Isn't he on vacation today?"

Inside the Municipal Party Committee compound.

Xu Siqi, dragging her luggage and carrying a small schoolbag, pushed open the door on the first floor of a two-story building.

Look left.

Look right.

I didn't find the person I wanted to see.

I couldn't help but purse my lips.

Looking at this pouting little mouth, it seems like it’s almost big enough to hang a teapot on it.

A woman in her early 50s, dressed simply, came out of the kitchen.

Holding a plate of sliced ​​watermelon.

After seeing the girl, he immediately smiled and said, "Oh, Shiqi is back. It's quite hot outside, right? Come and eat some watermelon. This is the watermelon that has just been chilled."

"Your dad!"

"He's in the study. The weather seems quite hot. I was just about to cut some watermelon and send it to him. You've come just in time. You can bring it to your dad."

This Aunt Liu is a distant relative of the family.

I live in the countryside.

Xu Siqi once heard from her parents that she was the wife of the cousin of her grandmother's eldest sister-in-law.

I have been helping in the kitchen at their house for seven or eight years.

At that time, Xu Siqi was only about 10 years old. Her father was very busy at work and was often transferred. Her mother also had a job, which was even busier than her father's. Sometimes, she was often not at home. When she was in elementary school, which was a bit far from the school, it was Aunt Liu who picked her up and dropped her off.

To the extent that, over the years, she has become more familiar and closer to Aunt Liu than to her own mother.

"Thank you Aunt Liu."

Xu Siqi smiled sweetly, took the plate, then used her hands to take out a piece of watermelon and started eating.

Very sweet.

It feels slightly cool.

It’s not particularly cold, so it’s obviously just the right amount.

Hurry up and eat all the remaining watermelon.

Show a satisfied smile.

Xu Siqi said to Aunt Liu who was looking at her with kind eyes and a smile, "Aunt, then I'll send it to Dad?"

After saying this, he pursed his lips, and his pointed chin just faced the study upstairs.

"Go ahead, go ahead. Your father usually doesn't deal with confidential documents at home, so you won't be disturbed. Besides, you are his precious daughter. He will be happy to see you back, so he won't care. Look, the door of the study upstairs is ajar, not closed tightly."

The old woman had sharp eyes. She pointed to the study upstairs and urged Xu Siqi kindly to quickly bring the watermelon on the plate upstairs, otherwise it would not taste as good as it does now when the cool air dissipates.

Xu Shiqi then nodded twice and obediently walked up the escalator carrying the plate of watermelon.

"Dad, please open the door. I, your precious daughter, am back. Ding, ding, ding, ding. Look what delicious food I brought you. It's iced watermelon. It's sweet and thirst-quenching. I've already eaten two slices. Hehe."

This girl is indeed a carefree person. She is like this at school, and even more so at home.

Don't pretend.

That's our nature.

Deputy Mayor Xu was sitting at his desk at this time, holding a report in his hand.

Frowning, studying, analyzing the contents.

This report is about the reemployment difficulties and solutions for laid-off workers.

In addition, attached below is the number of laid-off workers in recent years calculated by comrades from the Statistics Bureau...it's shocking.

It can be seen that if the situation continues to develop without taking some measures, it is very likely that some serious consequences will occur.

why?
There are too many idle people in society!
To protect employment and prevent a surge in the number of idle people in society is also to maintain stability.

This report only raises the problem and the difficulty of solving the problem, but does not provide the actual way to solve the problem.

This was exactly the problem that was bothering him. After thinking for a long time, he could not find a good solution and could not help rubbing his temples on both sides.

"Dingdingdingding, Dad, look what delicious food I brought you. It's watermelon, and it's iced. It's sweet and thirst-quenching. I, your precious daughter, just ate two slices of it, hehe."

The voice of his precious daughter finally diluted the slight irritation in his heart.

Even his swollen and swollen temples were no longer as uncomfortable as before.

Blood pressure has dropped.

My mood calmed down.

It seems that it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a daughter slave.

Look, the deputy mayor who had a sad face just now, after hearing the voice of his precious daughter, stood up, rubbed and pinched her skin hard, and then, like a magic trick, he turned his bitter face into a smiling face.

He said cheerfully to the girl who walked in with a plate in her hand: "Hey, isn't this my daughter? You're back, who picked you up?"

He thought about asking the driver to pick her up, but his daughter refused.

He also said that as the deputy mayor, he should set an example and not use public resources for personal gain. Isn't that shameful?

His eyebrows were almost crooked with anger.

If this wasn't his precious daughter, would he be able to endure this kind of cruel treatment?

Okay, then we won’t use the government cars.

Then call your mother and ask her to send a car to pick you up?
Not at all.

The reasons are always there.

If the deputy mayor's special car cannot be used, can the special car assigned by the leader be used at will? Dad, you haven't realized the seriousness of the problem yet. You have to reflect on yourself.

He was so angry that his nose was almost crooked and he was about to spit out blood.

This doesn’t work, that doesn’t work, so I can only take the bus to pick her up, or my daughter can walk back by herself.

Hey, they said you don’t have to pick them up, and they won’t walk back. They have a special car to pick them up, but it’s not a public car.

Then we have to ask clearly?

"Eat melon, eat melon, Dad, why are you asking this?"

Xu Siqi pouted her lips.

Seeing that his daughter was unhappy, Deputy Mayor Xu quickly laughed and changed the subject, eating a few slices of watermelon first and then said, "Well, it's delicious, very delicious, daughter, eat more, otherwise your dad will finish it later."

Xu Siqi, who was a greedy cat, really forgot about the little unpleasantness just now and followed her father to grab the watermelon on the plate.

Soon, the whole plate of watermelon was eaten up.

Wiping his mouth, Xu Changping pretended to be nonchalant and said, "I heard from the security guard Xiao Jiang that the guy who said you were coming back last time was a tall young man driving a truck. Is it the same guy this time?"

Last time, my daughter went to pick up a female classmate with whom she was very close. When the family came, they also brought her back with them.

But he was a daughter-slave, so how could he feel at ease? So he sneaked downstairs to find out more.

It’s true, he found out a lot of useful “intelligence”.

At least the guy driving the car was handsome.

Xu Siqi stamped her feet in disapproval and said, "Dad, what's with that expression on your face? Are you suspecting that I'm in a relationship? Tsk, you underestimate your precious daughter too much. Come on, move that stack of newspapers off the bookshelf behind you down to me. I'll identify the person right now and let you take a good look at whether your precious daughter is in a relationship or not."

Xu Changping was very confused. It was just a few newspapers. Since his precious daughter wanted to read them, then let her read them. He turned around and took down a pile of newspapers from the bookshelf since this year and stacked them on the desk: "Here."

He didn't believe that a young man could be made up from these newspapers.

(End of this chapter)