Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

He pulled Jiuli up from the sofa, tidied up the messy sofa, covered it with a clean sofa towel, and put the old one aside. The whole process took no more than five minutes.

"You're getting more and more efficient at your work." Jiuli took the coat and put it on. "Put on your clothes. We are going out. Oh, and take a key with you. If you come out first, you don't have to wait for me if there is anything else."

"Then I'll take it with me," Lin Xinghua put the key on the table into his pocket, "What else do you need to take now? You can go there without us? There are performances every year, you can take your time to watch them, I will always accompany you."

He wouldn't even look at the people around him.

"There's nothing to bring. You've been here longer than me, so you must have more experience than me. You know what you should and shouldn't bring. If you think you don't have it, then you definitely don't have it." Jiuli raised her hand and placed it on Lin Xinghua's arm.

"Aren't you afraid that I will sell you out?" Lin Xinghua looked at her with sparkling eyes. He really liked Jiuli's sense of dependence.

"You have to be brave enough to do this here, right?" Jiuli smiled.

"What are you saying? I can't even protect you, so how can I bear to sell you out?" Lin Xinghua took Jiuli's hand and walked out of the door, "I can't bear to lose such a good wife."

"You are the only one who is sweet-talking and knows how to coax people," Jiuli's fingertips moved slightly.

"How can I coax anyone? I only coax you. I won't even look at other people," Lin Xinghua said in a low voice with a smug smile on his face.

"Are you really going to hold my hand and take me in?" When they were almost at the entrance of the cafeteria, Lin Xinghua did not let go of Jiuli's hand.

"What's wrong with that? You are my wife, not someone else. It's proper for me to hold your hand." Lin Xinghua shook his head proudly, and the intention of showing off was very obvious.

"Oh, you're still holding hands? Are you afraid your wife will run away?" Commander He came over from the other side, "Mr. Yang has come to Xiao Jiang several times, so why is he sticking to you here?"

Hearing this, Lin Xinghua let go of Jiuli's hand and turned around.

"This is not a wife I have found with great difficulty, so I have to keep a close eye on her," Lin Xinghua said with a wink, showing a bit of the youthful vigor that only young people have.

"I'll go in first, don't waste time," Commander He walked in with his wife and glanced at the two of them with a smile. This young couple is so affectionate.

"Mr. Yang must be looking for you for something, so hurry over." Lin Xinghua's eyes were filled with reluctance.

"Let's go in together," Jiuli walked towards the cafeteria.

Lin Xinghua swiftly lifted the curtain beside him. The people sitting inside were all strangers. He walked in as if no one was around and parted ways at the fork in the road.

"See you later." Lin Xinghua watched Jiuli enter the room before walking to his seat and sitting down.

"I told someone to look for you, and you came here now. Speak of the devil, and he will appear." Yang Lao was chatting with the people next to him, and saw Jiuli coming over and pointing to the seat next to him, "Sit here, we'll talk later."

Jiuli hesitated slightly, "Is it inappropriate for me to sit here? It's better to give this seat to someone else."

"This is our joint decision, you can afford it." Old Yang smiled and glanced at the group of old men present.

Everyone nodded. Although Xiao Jiang came a little late, her brain worked faster than those old men. Not to mention that she was the one who figured out the previous problems. She deserved the position as a teacher to those who are more capable.

"Mr. Yang asked someone to look for me. What's the urgent matter?" Jiuli refused twice, but when she saw that she couldn't refuse anymore, she sat down. The old lady next to her immediately gave Jiuli a handful of melon seeds.

"It's not a big deal. The blueprint you gave me last time is very feasible and has been put into experiment. If it succeeds, you will be our hero." Old Yang glanced at everyone.

"This is what I should do. How can I be considered a hero? Compared to you, I am still a little immature. I still need your guidance." Jiuli raised his hand, calm and measured.

There was no sign of the impetuousness of a young person in him. He seemed like an old man who had experienced the world's affairs, which made everyone present nod their heads. He was neither arrogant nor impatient and had the demeanor of a great general. It would be a blessing for the country if he could take charge of things in the future.

"You are being modest," said Old Yang, holding a cup of tea and glancing at the people present. "There is no wine here. Let's use tea instead of wine on New Year's Day to wish you a better and better future."

"Mr. Yang is right. I hope things will get better and better in the future," said the old lady next to him, with soft eyebrows and firm eyes.

While drinking tea and eating, they occasionally discussed professional terms, and only touched upon the subject in a concise manner. If someone did not understand, he would be completely in the dark. Even if he did understand, he would not be able to guess what was being talked about without the connection between the previous and the next.

Various local dialects are mixed in, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

The party didn't end until the party outside started.

"Okay, you young people should sit with the young people. You don't have to stay here with us old bones." Old Yang waved his hand with a kind look.

The people who made the comments were all in their fifties, and the presence of a young man in his twenties was particularly conspicuous. Old Yang felt that more and more people were looking over.

"I'm sitting in the front. If you need anything, ask someone to come to me." Jiuli tilted her head, raised her voice, and then glanced around.

Lin Xinghua quickly turned around and waved to Jiuli.

"Put your hands down," Jiuli frowned. This guy really doesn't know how to keep a low profile.

Lin Xinghua moved his butt to the side, patted Jiuli and asked her to sit down, while blocking the wind outside behind him.

"Why are you here? I thought you would come after it's over," Lin Xinghua said with surprise.

"It's not appropriate for me to be there. There are too many people watching." Jiuli sat next to him and put her hand into Lin Xinghua's pocket very skillfully. "I was driven over to sit with the young people."

"You're taking advantage of me. Are you cold today? I told you to wear something thicker but you didn't listen. Now you know what I mean?" Lin Xinghua held the cold hand in his palm without leaving a trace.

"No, I'm just a little cold," Jiuli said seriously, but his hands were constantly moving.

"Stop messing around, we're still outside." Lin Xinghua blushed and looked around with a sharp gaze.

The crowd who were originally watching the young couple's affectionate interactions with great interest started talking to the people around them, pretending to point at and joke about the performance on the stage, but in fact, no one said a word about the main topic.

Everyone had the same thought in their minds. They didn't expect that Lin Xinghua became a different person after getting married. He was so clingy and considerate. If they had known this earlier, they should have taken action first.

"This is my sister-in-law, right? I was wondering why Brother Lin didn't like my sister. It turns out he has such a beautiful wife."