Seeing Liu Xiaomin, Nie Zhenbang was a bit startled, but he quickly regained his composure. Smiling, he said, "Secretary-General Liu is here. Please, come in."
Having welcomed Liu Xiaomin into the living room, Nie Zhenbang waved toward the sofa and said with a smile, "I've just come in, and some luggage hasn't been put away yet. I've made Secretary-General Liu laugh."
On the floor of the living room, Nie Zhenbang's two suitcases lay open on the ground, and on the coffee table, there was also a laptop. It indeed looked a bit messy.
At that moment, Liu Xiaomin, with a smile, stepped forward naturally, took some of Nie Zhenbang's luggage, and began to help him organize. She also said, "Secretary Nie, let me help."
These sort of tasks are generally better handled by women than men. Nie Zhenbang was quite self-sufficient, but over the years, he had also regressed a bit. With Liu Xiaomin's help, the task was quickly finished.
