I painted an aircraft carrier on the courtyard house for Dongda University.

Wang Hongxia nodded in satisfaction: "Alright, I just wanted to tell you about this. It's about Zhou Weiguo, the chief engineer from Hongxing Steel Rolling Mill. This morning, he came to our street office and beat Meili up in front of everyone just because she said a few words. Her face was so swollen it looked like a rice dumpling."

"What? He actually hit Meili? Zhou Weiguo? Is that the person you asked me about the other day? The engineer at the steel rolling mill? Well, don't panic yet. Let me find out what's going on and figure out how to handle it."

Wang Hongxia understood that her husband meant to investigate Zhou Weiguo's background. If this guy didn't have any powerful connections, then Zhou Weiguo was finished.

Whenever her man wants to deal with someone, he always makes sure to find out who the other person is first.

Although she didn't understand why her husband was being so cautious, after all, her husband's father was a very important person.

Thinking of this, Wang Hongxia suddenly remembered the deaf old lady living in courtyard number 95.

Her husband once asked her to visit him personally, and said that he would take good care of this old woman in the future, but she didn't know why.

Hmm? This deaf old woman seemed to have said a lot of bad things about Zhou Weiguo to me last time.

She also said that this kid couldn't get along with the three stewards of the courtyard, and even mentioned wanting Yi Zhonghai to continue as the steward of courtyard number 95.

It's a pity that Yi Zhonghai was framed and brought down by Zhou Weiguo. He was sentenced to several years in prison. Although he didn't end up on a farm but instead underwent labor reform at a steel mill and could go home every day, he was still guilty.

If we were to put him in charge right now, he probably wouldn't be able to win people's hearts at all; he's a good-for-nothing who can't be helped.

And then there's Liu Haizhong, I heard he's also a good-looking but useless good-for-nothing.

It seems he's been arrested by the steel mill, but I don't know what he did wrong.

Ugh, Wei Guo dared to be so arrogant and domineering in my jurisdiction this week. If I don't teach him a lesson, this grudge of mine will never be resolved!

But I haven't heard of anyone in this courtyard who has a deep-seated grudge against Zhou Weiguo.

Just then, Director Wang's eyes suddenly lit up.

That's right! How could I have forgotten? Who says only men can be in charge? There are two courtyards in the neighborhood office next door with female liaison officers! Okay! Let's do it this way!

Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong were both removed from their liaison officer positions by Zhou Weiguo, but I'm determined to promote their wives to liaison officer positions. This is a normal work adjustment; let's see what Zhou Weiguo can do to me.

"Beautiful! Beautiful, come here!"

Upon hearing the call, Wang Meili from the next office quickly covered her face, looking aggrieved, and hurried into Director Wang's office.

"Auntie, what's wrong?"

Director Wang glanced at Wang Meili's face, sighed softly, and said, "Meili, don't worry, I've already come up with a way to avenge you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Meili's eyes lit up instantly.

Director Wang smiled and began to instruct Wang Meili: "Go to courtyard number 95, do this and that... and that and that... Do you understand?"

Wang Meili nodded excitedly, "Auntie, your idea is brilliant! I'll go announce it right now!"

After lunch, Wang Meili, accompanied by another staff member from the subdistrict office, headed towards courtyard house number 95.

On the way, the clerk, all smiles, said obsequiously, "Section Chief Wang, this is Courtyard No. 95. Please go first!"

Wang Meili lifted her leg and walked away, her heavy legs, weighing dozens of kilograms, making a "thump-thump" sound with each step.

But after taking only two steps, a thin figure suddenly blocked her way.

This afternoon, Yan Fugui had no classes and went home early.

He originally planned to clean up his front door first, then go to the river to see if anyone was breaking the ice to fish. If he could catch a couple of fish, he could improve his family's meals.

Suddenly, he felt a darkness before his eyes, and when he looked up, a huge figure blocked his way.

His extremely imposing figure startled Yan Fugui.

He was inwardly wondering, "Are there still people who can eat like this these days?" He quickly asked, "Excuse me, sir, who are you looking for?"

Wang Meili's expression changed instantly upon hearing the word "fat".

She gave him a sudden shove, the force of which sent Yan Fugui staggering back three or four steps before he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Who are you calling fat? You're the fat one! Your whole family is fat! Don't you have any sense? I'm called curvy! How dare you call me fat!"

At this moment, another officer from the subdistrict office rushed forward and whispered a reprimand: "Yan Fugui, can't you speak properly? This is Section Chief Wang from our subdistrict office. He's come to your courtyard today specifically to announce something important. Apologize right now!"

Upon hearing this, Yan Fugui trembled all over.

Oh no! I've offended someone again? And it's a leader from the neighborhood committee!

Just as Yan Fugui was looking distressed and preparing to apologize, the clerk introduced him to Wang Meili: "Section Chief Wang, this is Yan Fugui, the liaison officer for Courtyard No. 95, also known as the steward, and currently the only steward in this courtyard. By the way, he is also a teacher at our Hongxing Elementary School."

Wang Meili snorted coldly, looking Yan Fugui up and down with disdain: "This kind of person is fit to be a teacher? And a bossy old man? But it doesn't matter, he won't be for long."

It turned out that as soon as Wang Meili heard that this guy was the manager, she had already made up her mind. Since two new managers were going to be added anyway, it wouldn't be a problem to remove Yan Fugui and replace him with a manager, as long as the aunt's requirements could be met.

Upon hearing this, Yan Fugui was struck dumb, looking at Wang Meili with disbelief.

It's not that he necessarily wants to be the manager, but as long as he is the manager of the front yard, he can control the locking of the gate, and the 3 yuan subsidy from the street office every month is real money.

He would be heartbroken if he lost this money!

Yan Fugui jumped up from the ground with a "whoosh," his face beaming with smiles, bowing and scraping as he said, "Leader! Leader! I was just being rude. Please forgive me! I... I'll slap myself! I'll slap myself!" As he spoke, he actually slapped himself lightly a few times on the face.

Looking at Yan Fugui's demeanor, Wang Meili looked down on him even more and said impatiently, "Alright, stop wasting time here! You two, go and call everyone out of the yard, I have something important to announce!"

Yan Fugui and the clerk hurriedly ran into the courtyard and went from house to house to greet people.

A moment later, about a dozen people were scattered around the front yard, mostly middle-aged women and some elderly men and women.

Wang Meili frowned and asked, "Why are there only a few people? Where did everyone else go? Are you looking down on me, the section chief of the subdistrict office? Huh?"

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