That night, after Li Siwen and Zheng Jia said goodbye, they boarded the plane back to Pengcheng. The landing time was twelve o'clock in the night.
Chang Hai drove over to approach Li Siwen. When he saw him, he noticed something was wrong and frowned and said, "Brother Wen, your face."
"It's okay, let's get in the car." Li Siwen got into the car and explained: "I was just a little injured in the capital."
"That's it? I've just sewed more than eighty needles?" Zhao Jian said on the side.
"More than eighty needles?" Chang Hai was shocked: "Zhao Jian, what's going on? Why didn't you take good care of Brother Wen?"
"Well, don't mention it. I was not here that day. Brother Wen asked Chen Xiaotong to block that bastard." Zhao Jian cursed.
Li Siwen, who was sitting behind, glared at him and said, "Okay, you're just talking too much."
"No wonder there are so many rumors outside recently, and there are all kinds of rumors. Some say you ran away with money, some say you went abroad, and some say you were dead." Chang Hai frowned and looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Brother Wen, this news must have been released from Panasonic. Will you have something to do with Panasonic when you are in danger in the capital?"
Li Siwen's eyes twitched when he heard this. He only knew that Chen Xiaotong had been secretly obscene, but he never thought about why the other party suddenly appeared in the bar.
After thinking for a while, he said, "It may not be made by Panasonic, but it may be that Liu Zhonglie revealed my news to Chen Xiaotong.
However, Liu Zhonglie should not know the specific situation of the day. After all, the news was blocked very tightly. However, since I haven't shown up for a week, combined with some rumors, people in their circle may have made some speculations.
Haha, it's interesting."
Chang Hai said with a bitter face: "Brother Wen, don't laugh. Follow your arrangements. We are increasing our efforts to promote the five-year warranty policy. But the greater our publicity, the more evil the rumors outside will be. Even our factory starts to show all kinds of negative rumors about you, and some people even plan to resign after the New Year.
By the way, I also heard that Panasonic's Lin Tianyue has gathered seven local lottery e-commerce companies in Pengcheng to invite leaders of the Quality Supervision Bureau and Consumer Association to have dinner tomorrow, as if to discuss whether the five-year warranty activity we promoted is illegal. We don't know where the violation is."
"Damn, those local color e-commerce companies listen to Lin Tianyue?" Zhao Jian cursed.
"They dare not ignore them, either." Chang Hai said with a wry smile.
"Brother Wen, these people are too terrible, right?" Zhao Jian blew: "It would be fine if Gao Luhua was acquired to deal with us. Local color e-commerce companies also helped us deal with us. They don't understand. Once our Tang Dynasty collapses, will they be the next one to suffer?"
"Haha, if they had such foresight, they wouldn't have been unable to escape from Pengcheng in recent years." Li Siwen smiled faintly: "Lin Tianyue's purpose is to let our own people beat us, which is a criticism that the Chinese shopping mall is difficult to eliminate."
"Brother Wen, how do we deal with it?" Chang Hai asked.
"No hurry, send me back to the factory first." Li Siwen asked softly: "By the way, does your sister-in-law know that I'm back?"
"I know, she wanted to come with me to pick you up, but Xiao Ni had a little fever, so I didn't let the mother and mother come over." Chang Hai said.
"Does the child have a fever?" Li Siwen was a little worried: "Is it okay?"
"It's okay, the doctor said it was caused by a cold, don't worry." Chang Hai replied.
"That's good." Li Siwen breathed a sigh of relief. He was actually very worried about Xiaoni's body, after all, the other party's heart had undergone surgery.
The three of them chatted all the way. It was almost two o'clock in the morning when they arrived at the factory dormitory. When Li Siwen returned to his room, he found that the door was closed and the light inside was not turned off.
He quietly pushed open the door, for fear of disturbing Wenjing and the child, but what he didn't expect was that the two were sitting on the bed, staring at the small eyes. As soon as he saw him, Li Xiaoni jumped up and shouted loudly: "Dad!"
The father's cry was particularly standard. When Li Siwen was stunned, he saw the other party crawling into his arms like a small whirlwind.
"Baby, do you miss your dad?" Li Siwen was so happy. Although Li Xiaoni hit his wound, he seemed to be completely unaware of it.
"I miss you very much, Xiaoni misses her father very much." Li Xiaoni excitedly kissed Li Siwen on the face, then pouted, "Dad didn't shave today?"
Li Siwen saw the other party talking like an adult, and no longer called her father like before. He was so happy that he directly pressed his face on Xiaoni's face: "Dad didn't shave, so he stabbed you."
"Grizz..." Xiao Ni smiled like a parrot and kept screaming. After a while, Li Siwen touched the other person's forehead and said, "Uncle Chang Hai said you have a fever, is it better?"
"Well, Xiaoni is already ready." Li Xiaoni nodded, and then suddenly thought of something: "Dad, have you bought a gift for Xiaoni?"
Li Siwen was stunned by the question. He really forgot about this. His eyes rolled: "I bought it, but the gift must be given to you during the Chinese New Year, otherwise there would be no surprises."
Li Xiaoni curled her lips and was a little disappointed, but when she thought that the Chinese New Year was about to come, she hurriedly said, "Dad, don't lie."
"Don't worry, dad will definitely not lie to you." He said, carrying Xiao Ni to the bed and coaxing her for a while before going to bed.
At this time, cold sweat was already emerging from Li Siwen's forehead.
"Swen, you look very bad, are you uncomfortable?" Zhou Wenjing could only insert her mouth at this time. She leaned over to Li Siwen and asked.
"I'm fine." Li Siwen forced a smile.
"You still want to lie to me, right?" Zhou Wenjing said, reaching out to Li Siwen's neckline. She had already seen the gauze in the other party's clothes.
"A little injury, it's okay." Li Siwen hugged Zhou Wenjing in his arms and comforted him: "Let's go to bed."
"You took off your clothes." Zhou Wenjing ordered, biting her lip.
"It's really okay." Li Siwen replied.
"Can you take it off? If you don't take it off, I'll help you take it off." Zhou Wenjing said with a cold face.
Li Siwen couldn't persuade the other party and could only take off her clothes. When Zhou Wenjing saw that the other party was wrapped in gauze, tears fell down instantly. She wanted to ask the other party several times for the reason, but in the end she didn't say it, but gently pressed her slender fingers on the gauze and asked carefully: "Swen, does it hurt?"
"No...it doesn't hurt." Li Siwen reached out to wipe away the other party's tears: "Don't cry, I'm fine."
"You didn't call me those days because you were in the hospital, right?" Zhou Wenjing asked softly.
"Yes." Li Siwen nodded.
Zhou Wenjing remained silent and said after a while: "Promise me, no matter what happens in the future, you can't hide it from me, okay? I know you are afraid that I will worry, but I am your wife... Um!"
Before Zhou Wenjing could finish speaking, Li Siwen kissed the other person deeply.