"...Sir Jin, can you believe my character? Of course, this kind of false thing is a rumor made out of thin air. I want to throw dirty water on me, Mr. Li."

The little eyes narrowed into two slits, and the face was filled with smiles. He was chatting and laughing with the person on the other end of the phone. From the corner of his eyes, he saw the secretary pushing the door and coming into the office. Li Xiuman raised his hand and signaled him to wait a moment.

"Soman, we have known each other for so many years, and we are very familiar with each other. Naturally, I won't doubt you because of such rumors." The person who spoke with Lee Sooman was Kim Jong-de, the Minister of Culture, Sports and Tourism at the time of South Korea, and is also Lee Sooman's old friend.

Haha, he complained to Li Xiuman: "It's not that I want to put pressure on you, but because there are so many noises, everyone is not at ease. Your remaining power is still there, and the younger generations are trembling and dare not let go of their hands. If they are seen by the people above, they will not feel relieved, right?"

Li Xiuman's smile froze and laughed loudly in an instant: "Haha, that's natural. I will definitely not cause trouble for the superiors. Please rest assured and tell other adults that I really don't have the intention to come out again. I just want to make good use of the remaining time and do more useful things."

"People's words are so terrifying, so beautiful." Kim Jong-deok advised hypocritically: "You are right to say that, you can't resist other people's understanding of other meanings. Just like this, I have heard you explain this matter, and naturally I understand that it is just a trivial matter. But in the hands of those who are interested, your every move will be extended into many meanings."

Li Xiuman's smile cleared a lot and asked lightly: "According to Chief Jin's meaning, is he planning on how I will do it appropriately?"

"Look, should you come forward and explain to everyone?" Kim Jong Dee finally revealed his true face, and persuaded Li Xiuman with a smile: "Black and black words, golden teeth. What you want to hear is nothing more than the promise you made in person."

"Haha, hahahaha." Li Xiuman's laughter gradually increased from his grinding mouth came out of his grinning mouth.

"I, I understand, Chief Kim." He was so angry that he couldn't breathe. Knowing that Kim Jong-deo was a little embarrassed and angry, his breathing became much faster, Lee Soo-man stopped smiling and nodded and praised, "Okay, I understand this, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"Then I'll show you all over?" Kim Jong-deh hung up the phone.

The hand raised in his ear was still in a stalemate, and Li Xiuman kept this movement and sat for a long time.

The secretary standing at the door, looking at his nose, nose, mouth, and heart, lowering his eyes and silent.

After a long time, Li Xiuman suddenly remembered him and turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Inner Director nim." The secretary took a step forward and handed his cell phone respectfully: "Song Xingjue from the Cultural Industry Revitalization Institute has been unable to call you, so he called me directly."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" Li Xiu's face darkened, and he hurriedly reached out to ask for his cell phone, but he still scolded him: "No vision at all!"

"I tell Dean Song that you are on the phone with Chief Kim Jong-de," the secretary said nothing, and waited for Li Soo-man to finish his reprimand, and then replied slowly: "He said there is no hurry. You can contact him after you call Chief Kim."

"Oh," Li Xiuman's face looked much better after hearing the secretary's decent arrangement, and nodded and said, "That's good."

"If this happens in the future, no matter what I do, I will remind me first!" He couldn't help but scolded him, and then sat back in his seat.

"I know Director Nim, it's because I'm not doing things well." The secretary honestly accepted the boss's fault.

"No rush?" Lee Soo-man then sneered and mocked: "No rush, he is old and will have the face to call me? Didn't he avoid it first for Kim Jong-dee's sake?"

His fingers dexterously tapped on the table, and Li Xiuman suddenly asked, "Is President Jin in the company?"

"I just met the secretary of the president's office. It seems that he will go out to meet guests in half an hour." The secretary asked in a low voice, "Do you need me to stop?"

"You go to the president's office and say, "I have something to do with President Jin-forget it." As he was talking, Li Xiuman suddenly waved his hand indifferently: "Just say I'll come to him later and ask him to push the schedule for meeting out back."

"Okay." The secretary nodded and stepped down, leaving Li Xiuman in the office.

From last night to today, I have been harassed and bombarded by various phone calls, and it was not until this time that I could have a moment of peace. Li Xiuman smiled bitterly, raised her head, leaned her neck against the back of the chair, completely sinking her whole body into a soft and comfortable swivel chair.

"Ah." He closed his eyes and snorted comfortably, with a little comfort and even more obvious fatigue on his face. After all, he was already a stalemate, no longer as strong as the young and strong in the past.

While rubbing the acupoints, relieving the soreness of his eyes, the ringtone of the cell phone on the desktop rang, which scared him almost instinctively: he had already been trained to have some conditioned reflexes.

With his eyebrows frowned, Li Xiuman picked up his phone, looked at the caller ID, and quickly swiped the screen to connect.

"Alan xi..." He just called him softly, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Teacher Li must have been very busy all morning." Opposite, Allen's voice sounded very sunny, with a heart-wrenching smile: "I have been waiting until now, and finally contacting you."

"Use such despicable means to achieve the goal," Li Xiuman fought back unwillingly: "It's not a despicable act that Allen xi, whom I know, would do."

"You mean, spread rumors that you want to take this opportunity to come out again?" As if you suddenly realized, Allen knocked on his head: "No problem, I did it."

"You!" He was so choked by his completely rogue style that he couldn't speak. Even though Li Xiuman had experienced so many strong winds and waves, his breathing was a little quicker at this moment.

"Tsk tsk tsk," sighed softly, Allen shook his head and said, "It seems that Teacher Li, you still don't know me enough, otherwise you wouldn't have evaluated me like you did just now."

Li Xiuman's eyes widened a lot, and his eyes were slightly protruding a little.
Chapter completed!