Zhang Hui was speechless for a while and felt the long-lost feeling of inability to follow his heart.

Although there are many people who want such opportunities, Zhang Hui is really nothing in Little Red Horse. There are more people who don’t want him to be. 99%, just an ordinary old man, who wants his friends to call him grandpa when they see him?

"Grandpa, I squeezed out the time!"

Xiao Xiaobai supports it, it’s better not to say anything than to say.

The stage play is in the afternoon and in the morning, but it is not boring. Liu Changjiang and others are there, and a group of people led Xiao Xiaobai to rush around in the courtyard.

It is November now, the weather is getting colder and the sun is warm on your body.

When he went home for lunch, Qin Huifang put his hand into Xiao Xiaobai's back, which was wet. The little guy ran up and down, sweating all over.

Qin Huifang changed her close-fitting clothes to prevent her from catching a cold.

I took a nap at noon and set off for the theater in the afternoon.

Zhang Hui's secretary has arranged everything. For example, at the level of Lao Zhang, there are entourages when traveling, whether at work or in life.

"Grandpa, your car is not as good as a little aunt."

Xiao Xiaobai dissed Zhang Hui as soon as she got on the car. In her understanding, the big car that usually picks up and drops off my aunt is much better than this black car.

Zhang Hui laughed: "Next time we will take your aunt's car together."

Xiao Xiaobai was happy: "I have some sitting every day, hahaha~"

Seeing that she was cute, Qin Huifang couldn't help but touch her little face, which was red, smooth and greasy, and full of collagen.

The place where I watched the stage play was the original one, which Xiaobai recommended, saying that the actors there were very dedicated, the performances were very good, and the dean was also very good.

Lao Zhang's secretary has already contacted the theater. Only the dean knows his identity, and the dean will be welcomed by himself.

The dean was preparing for lunch. He checked the box over and over again. After nothing could be found, he slipped to the door to welcome him.

Finally, when he saw a black car slowly driving, the dean was excited and immediately went forward.

When the car stopped, Lao Zhang's guard got out of the car first, and then the secretary got out of the car, looked at the dean, nodded, as if he had confirmed the secret code of the encounter.

The dean hurriedly stood by the car door, respectfully, and saw a majestic old man get out of the car, followed by a woman.

He knew that the old man in front of him was the legendary Secretary Zhang. He was about to come forward to talk and greet him, but he saw Secretary Zhang holding the car door and taking care of the people in the car getting off the car.

The dean's heart was shocked. People who could make Secretary Zhang treat him so carefully were either scary or close relatives.

When he was thinking about it, a little friend came out of the car, wearing a small red cotton jacket, and was full of joy and vividness.

The dean looked at it carefully and found that the little girl was really cute. She must be Secretary Zhang's junior, granddaughter or granddaughter.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a little girl getting out of the car. As soon as the little girl saw it, she grinned at him and said, "Dean, we have met again!"

The president suddenly remembered, isn’t this Mr. Xiaobai? He came to the show with two young masters from Secretary Liu’s family in the Municipal Party Committee Courtyard a few days ago.

Now it turns out that it is the child of Secretary Zhang’s family, no wonder it is no wonder.

"Mr. Xiaobai, welcome."

"Haha, grandma, grandma, the dean's "Mulan" is so good."

"Oh? Is it? It's worth affirming."

Zhang Hui praised him coldly.

The dean quickly said: "Only by the secretary who often comes to guide us can we get better and better."

"We must also perform "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" well." Xiaobai expressed his expectations.

The group entered the private room, and the waiter brought tea and fruit, and the dean became a waiter.

The dean should have left, and "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai" was about to begin, but Xiaobai kept chatting with him and asking about the stage play, so he took the opportunity to stay.

The stage play began, and the three children watched it very seriously. However, Zhang Hui started answering the phone shortly after a while. He just hung up, but soon came again, one after another.

The dean carefully pricked up his ears and listened, wanting to take the opportunity to learn about some major events.

Suddenly, Xiao Xiaobai, wearing a little red jacket, moved his eyes away from the stage and landed on Lao Zhang. He said without hesitation: "Why do you keep calling, I can't even watch it."

When a word fell, everyone was shocked.

The dean, guard, secretary, Wang Xiaoyu and others all looked at Xiao Xiaobai with shock. This man was really, dared to say anything.

Everyone secretly glanced at Secretary Zhang's reaction, but saw Secretary Zhang hung up the phone quickly and said with a smile: "It's grandpa's fault. I won't answer the phone anymore, so I'll watch the show."

He handed the phone to the secretary, and he really ignored government affairs.
Chapter completed!