Siheyuan: The Final Winner

Canteen Director's Office.

Jiang Pingan opened the door and walked in. Seeing that Yu Li was still packing up the documents, he asked:

"After get off work, why haven't you gone back?"

"Nanyi just came to pick up the ingredients and seasonings. I'll register and I'll be off work right away." Yu Li smiled.

"I'll lock the documents in your drawer first, and come to pick them up after work tomorrow."

She glanced at He Wenhui behind him without any trace, but didn't ask much.

In her capacity, she is not qualified to ask Jiang Ping'an.

It's just that there is some sourness in my heart, but I don't show it.

Jiang Pingan nodded slightly, came to sit behind the desk, pointed to the chair next to him, and said to He Wenhui:

"Sit down, don't stand up, I've been busy recently, so I didn't ask much, how are you and Liu Hongchang now?"

After Yu Li poured tea for the two of them, she backed out and closed the door behind her.

He Wenhui was a little nervous, sitting on a chair with her back straight, she lowered her head and said:

"Fortunately, I've been with him for ten years, and I'm still the same."

Jiang Ping'an nodded slightly, and pondered: "I shouldn't take care of your personal affairs."

"But now, as his leader, it is my duty to care about the family situation of the employees."

"To be honest, your situation is extremely rare in the entire capital, no, even in the whole country."

"It's not convenient for you to reveal to me, what exactly do you think?"

"Why have you been married to Liu Hongchang for ten years, and you still haven't let him touch you? Is it because you have a relationship or something?"

He Wenhui raised her head, glanced at him, lowered her eyes again, blushed, and whispered:

"It's just that I'm afraid of him. This is my psychological problem. I asked the doctor."

"What the doctor said was in the clouds, and I haven't found a suitable method these years."

Jiang Ping'an frowned and said, "Are you treating all the opposite sex like this, or only Liu Hongchang?"

He Wenhui blushed like an apple, peeked at him, shook her head slightly, bit her lip and said nothing.

"It means you don't treat other men like this, or a certain man, right?" Jiang Ping'an frowned.

He Wenhui hummed lightly and nodded silently.

Jiang Pingan took a deep breath and said, "You are seriously ill!"

"My own man is not allowed to touch it, but other men are allowed to touch it. It's really weird."

He Wenhui couldn't help but said: "That's not true, other people touched me unintentionally."

"And there is no intimate move, so I don't care anymore."

Jiang Pingan sighed: "Fortunately, you are not my wife, otherwise I would beat you to death!"

"The leader is not allowed to be so rude, you are a cultural person, you have to be reasonable." He Wenhui said seriously.

Jiang Pingan laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Well, you taught me a lesson first."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot that you were admitted to university, but you didn't go to school."

"Okay, let's get down to business, did you have this situation before you met Liu Hongchang?"

He Wenhui tilted her head and thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"Because when I was studying, I rarely had contact with boys."

"Actually, I am also very entangled. I want him to touch me, and I also want to have a harmonious husband and wife."

"But whenever he touches me, I get goosebumps all over my body and panic."

Jiang Pingan pondered for a moment, then asked with a smile, "Do you usually shake hands with people a lot?"

"Not a lot, but not a lot." He Wenhui replied.

Jiang Pingan stood up, walked around the desk, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Come on, let's shake hands."

He Wenhui froze for a moment, her face flushed red.

She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, then stood up and stretched out her little hand.

Jiang Pingan held her hand, squeezed it, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"Do you have that goosebump-sick feeling?"

He Wenhui shook her head and said, "That's not true. Shaking hands is a polite behavior, and it's quite natural."

Having said that, her face was flushed, obviously her heart was not as calm and natural as it appeared on the surface.

Jiang Pingan smiled, covered hers with the other hand, and asked, "What about this?"

He Wenhui's eyes were full of spring, she looked at him tenderly, and said shyly, "I understand why."

"Oh? Let's hear it?" Jiang Ping'an asked curiously.

He Wenhui took a breath and said, "I like promising men, but Liu Hongchang is a bit useless."

This is normal, she is a student admitted to the university, but due to various reasons, she married Liu Hongchang.

On the one hand, she needs Liu Hongchang to help her natal family.

On the one hand, I was not reconciled, and felt that I shouldn't live so uselessly in my life.

The conflict between reality and ideals caused her to behave differently from ordinary people.

Of course, she was also lucky. She met Liu Hongchang and had to change to another person. How could she have a good life?

Knowing what her problem was, Jiang Ping'an withdrew his hands.

"Your situation is not easy to solve." Jiang Ping'an pondered.

"But you are a good match, one is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer."

"It took ten years, but we can still get along so well, which shows that it is indeed true love."

He Wenhui was extremely embarrassed by what was said, she bowed her head and remained silent.

I heard Jiang Ping'an say again: "I still suggest that you don't waste yourself so much, how many decades are there in your life?"

"Liu Hongchang is pretty good for your family, you can't let him die!"

It was inconvenient for him to say this before, but now Liu Hongchang is his subordinate, as long as he helps him solve the family affairs.

Liu Hongchang will be like Nanyi in the future, but he can become his very good assistant.

And it's better to solve this matter sooner rather than later, if there is chaos in a few years, there will be more problems between the two of them.

He Wenhui hummed lightly, nodded and said: "I will try with him, and I am trying to adjust my mentality recently."

"That's good. Liu Hongchang is now transferred to the rolling mill, and he has a bright future." Jiang Ping'an said with a smile.

"In our place, in addition to being able to pass the sixth-level chef exam, there is also an indicator to go to a big restaurant for further study."

"Liu Hongchang's culinary skills are not bad, that is to say, the bottleneck of his current promotion has been broken."

"You have to cherish the present opportunity. When he is promising, what should he do if he changes his mind in your family's situation?"

He Wenhui's expression changed.

I thought of the scene where I saw Liu Hongchang and his childhood sweetheart Yang Maixiang getting along intimately not long ago.

She also felt a little anxious and bored.

"It seems that I have hit the mark, let's do it and cherish it, big sister!" Jiang Ping'an said earnestly.

"In this world, it's hard to find someone who can treat you as well as Liu Hongchang."

He Wenhui took a deep breath, nodded and forced a smile:

"Thank you for your guidance, I know what to do."

"You really know?" Jiang Ping'an asked with a raised eyebrow and a smile.

He Wenhui gritted her teeth and said, "I really know!"

Jiang Pingan nodded slightly, said with a smirk, "Then tell me, what do you know?"

"Don't be embarrassed, just treat me like an ordinary friend and tell me, I won't say it."

He Wenhui raised her head and looked at him, gritted her teeth, speechless: "..."