The Life of a Son-in-Law in a Courtyard House

This driver usually doesn't dare to say much when he drives for high-ranking officials.

However, the driver was naturally willing to chat a bit more with Yang Dalin, a young man who was close to his own boss.

The driver asked, "What's wrong? Is your station manager treating you badly or bullying you?"

"That's right, let me tell you, brother. My stationmaster has been leeching off my cigarettes and alcohol quite a bit. Take last time, for example. The superiors gave me money and receipts, and he wanted to keep all the cigarette and alcohol receipts for himself, leaving me none."

Do you think there's such a leader?

He always likes to hit me even when there's nothing wrong with him.

They either kick my butt or chase after me, trying to hit me with a stick.

This time I have to make him open the car door for me personally, and then I'll tell him, "Little Qi is doing a good job, keep up the good work, hahaha..."

Upon hearing this, the driver knew that Yang Dalin and his stationmaster must have a good relationship, and that it wasn't what he meant.

After all, he saw that Yang Dalin was smiling when he said it.

It wasn't as they thought, that their leaders treated them badly.

So the driver smiled and said, "Okay, I'll cooperate with you."

We'll drive directly to your station manager's office building.

Wait until he personally opens the door for you and invites you to get out of the car before you get out.

Then praise him a few more times.

Haha ...

But I reckon if he sees it's you after I leave, he'll kick your butt.

"That's alright. If he kicks me again, I'll complain to Minister Teng."

"From now on, we'll have someone protecting us. We don't have to be afraid of that big bear Qi anymore."

The driver shook his head with a helpless smile: "You're something else, daring to give your boss a nickname?"

"No way, that nickname was given to me by my stationmaster's wife, my sister-in-law, not me. How could I dare to?"

Besides, no one dared to shout inside the station.

The driver smiled but didn't say anything.

He felt that Yang Dalin was implying that he actually had a very good and close relationship with their station manager, and also wanted to convey that their station manager was very approachable.

It's also possible that he wants to use his words to speak to the minister; could this guy be trying to get his boss promoted through his words?

This kid's got a lot of tricks up his sleeve.

Forget it, I shouldn't respond, lest I fall into this kid's trap again.

Seeing that the driver had stopped talking and was just smiling politely, Yang Dalin also gave up.

I just need to say good things about Qi Desheng to Minister Teng and his driver.

Don't go too far.

He was under Qi Desheng's command, and he had made so many contributions; Qi Desheng should at least get a promotion this time.

After all, their direct supervisor also deserves credit.

Yang Dalin didn't know that if Qi Desheng hadn't just recently been promoted to the top position at the station, he would have already been promoted again by now.

More than an hour later, Minister Teng's car arrived at the entrance of the freight station, and the driver honked the horn.

The security guards at the gate knew immediately from the license plate and car model that it was a high-ranking leader's vehicle.

They didn't ask us to register; they just let us through.

It's obvious that the security personnel all recognize this car.

Only Yang Dalin and his group, who didn't spend much time at the station, didn't know much about these things.

The security department guards the gate every day; they must have been trained to remember the license plate numbers of the unit's top leaders' cars.

The vehicle drove directly to the small square in front of the two-story office building of the freight station.

At this point, Qi Desheng probably received a call from the security department.

He and several others rushed down the road, straightening their clothes as they ran, waiting to open the car door for their leader to greet him.

The car stopped, but the driver didn't get out.

Qi Desheng opened the back seat door, and seeing that no one was there, he walked around the car and opened the passenger door. A hand reached out, grabbed Qi Desheng's hand, and said in a waving manner, "Hello, Comrade Qi."

Qi Desheng immediately wanted to kick Yang Dalin: "Why is it you, you brat? Why are you riding in the minister's car?"

"You're just back and you're already messing with me, aren't you?"

Yang Dalin dodged his butt and said, "Don't make a fuss, stationmaster, the leader and the driver are still here."

I'll tell on you later, and you'll be in big trouble.

Upon hearing this, Qi Desheng put his foot down.

Only then did the driver get out of the car with a smile and help Yang Dalin take out the several large bags he was carrying.

The bag contained many gifts from leaders.

This includes many things that can be stored, such as cured meat and sausages from Sichuan Province.

After the driver helped him take it out, he said, "Comrade Yang, I've successfully completed my mission, so I'll head back now."

"Thank you, driver. Would you like to come in for a drink of water and rest for a bit?"

"No, thank you for your hard work. I have to go back to serve my superiors, so I won't drink anymore. Goodbye."

After he finished speaking, the driver nodded to Qi Desheng, said goodbye, and drove away.

Qi Desheng watched the car drive away, then, ignoring his subordinates watching, said directly, "Get into my office."

After saying that, she turned around and went back with a haughty air.

The other people who came down with Qi Desheng, who were sitting in the office, and a few other junior leaders helped Yang Dalin carry his luggage. Some people even asked him enviously, "Dalinzi, why did you take so long to get out this time? Why was it our minister's car that took you there?"

"You think you're so important, huh?"

"No, no, please don't laugh at me. It was just on my way, and my boss asked him to give me a ride."

It's not what everyone thinks.

Seeing everyone's sour looks, Yang Dalin ran into Qi Desheng's office as if fleeing, carrying several large bags.

As soon as Qi Desheng saw him come in, he quickly closed the door and asked, "You saw the minister, kid?"

Did the minister personally pick you up?

"Brother Sheng, how did you know?"

"You've clearly become much smarter in the few months I haven't seen you."

"Pah, get lost, you brat, do you think I'm really stupid?"

How could you not have seen the minister if you were riding in his car, or even being driven there by his personal driver?

Besides, without his approval, who would dare to arbitrarily arrange for a minister's personal driver and car to take a lowly driver like you?

Yang Dalin snapped his fingers: "That's right, Brother Sheng is right."

Yang Dalin first asked about Tian Ge and Wan Xiaoshan's injuries, and only after learning that they were fine and had gone to work early did he feel relieved.

Seeing Yang Dalin's expression, Qi Desheng remembered how Yang had tricked him earlier, so he glared at him and tossed him a cigarette: "Pour yourself some water if you want to drink. Sit down if you're tired, and stand if you're not."

Did you make a great contribution this time?

"Even though our minister personally went to pick you up, but didn't notify our unit to send anyone, does that mean it's still a top-secret mission?"

Yang Dalin plopped down on the sofa in Qi Desheng's reception area and nodded: "Brother Sheng, I have to say, you've really become smarter."

Qi Desheng said irritably, "Do I need to change? I'm not stupid."

I was just worried that you were being so high-profile this time.

Don't you usually come back quietly by yourself?

Yang Dalin gave a wry smile: "Sigh, I said I didn't need to send it, but the minister insisted on sending it. What could I do? Could I say no?"

"By the way, Sheng-ge, I have two good things to tell you."

"What good news?"

"Tell me first, are you alright?"

"No, there's not a scratch."

"Oh, that's good. Now, tell me the good news you want to share?"