The sun had just climbed over the treetops the next day, and several competitors received notices at the same time. Zhou Lusheng, the city's chief director, went to inspect the newly discovered gold mine in person!
Le Yue hugged her knees and curled up on the sofa, her delicate little feet stepped on the edge of the sofa, her toes like spring silkworms trembling rhythmically.
"The director was actually alarmed. It seems that this matter is most likely true. Zhang Jiaqiang, this bastard, is simply unlucky. No, no, he just bought the land. According to regulations, the minerals discovered underground need to be rehabilitated. You have to apply to mine, Zhang, don’t try to take advantage this time!”
After muttering to herself, she picked up the phone and dialed a number.
"Mom, a gold mine has been discovered here in Yinzhou. It's in a competitor's land. Can you use your connections to get the mining rights?"
"Oh, let me think about this matter. In this case, the piece of land you insist on photographing has no meaning. Then come back as soon as possible. I have other things to tell you!"
"No, now I still have some doubts that this is someone else's fault. I have to participate in the auction tonight, and I will act accordingly!"
"Xiaoyue, I will give you three more days to resolve the matter over there, and then you can come back as soon as possible. You are a sensible child and you should understand that some things cannot be taken off!
"Mom, you said I was free, and now you force me to do the things I least want to do!"
The tone on the other side of the phone became stern, "Three days, three days later, I must see you, otherwise all your accounts will be frozen!"
Before Le Yue could argue any more, a blind tone came from the phone.
The phone slipped from my limp hand and fell to the ground.
She lowered her head slumpedly, her smooth and jade-like forehead kept bumping against her knees, and her hands twisted her long hair into a mess.
After a long time, he slowly stood up, took out a pair of sharp scissors from the drawer, and resolutely walked to the huge dressing mirror.
The cold tip of the scissors touched that extremely pretty cheek, and she whispered to herself, "It's all your fault for being so beautiful. If you turned ugly, no one would covet you!"
As the wrist gradually tightened, the tip of the scissors sank deeply into the skin that could be broken by a blow, and a bit of rouge-like blood seeped out and slowly slid down the cheeks.
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Zhang Jiaqiang stayed up almost all night and discussed life with Gao Jie all night.
The two of them were in love but not polite, and they never broke the window paper.
At dawn, he placed the sleeping Gao Jie on the sofa and covered her with a towel.
He gently touched that pretty face with great affection, then stood up and went out and went downstairs.
When he disappeared from the door, the eyelashes of Sleeping Beauty on the sofa suddenly moved, and a subtle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, which seemed to be very satisfied, but also seemed to have a little regret.
Zhang Jiaqiang walked to the factory gate without alerting others and asked the guard to open the small door.
The factory is not far from the dormitory, and it doesn't take long to walk back.
He hadn't been home for a long time, and he planned to experience the street customs in his hometown.
It's not yet the rush hour for work, and there are few pedestrians on the street. There are more adults and aunts who got up early to exercise, and a few students in a hurry.
Almost no street shops were open, only those roadside stalls selling breakfast were filled with fireworks.
As he passed the guest house at the factory gate, a slender figure carrying a schoolbag caught his eye.
The other party also noticed him and exclaimed after being stunned for a few seconds.
"Uncle Zhang, you are back!"
I unexpectedly met Dr. Qin’s daughter Qin Yun’er. Hasn’t she reported to school yet?
"Have you been traveling all night? Why don't you look like you haven't slept? Hurry up and apply hot milk to avoid leaving bags under your eyes!"
Zhang Jiaqiang smiled and said, "Thank you for your concern. I don't care about this. Why didn't you go to the school to live in the dormitory?"
Qin Yuner stuck out her tongue and said.
"With the expansion of enrollment this year, the dormitories are full. A few classmates and I have to find a way on our own. I will stay in the guest house for the time being. I won't cause any trouble to you, right?"
This guest house originally had private rooms all year round, and the room fees had been paid long ago. It would be a waste to leave them empty.
Besides, Zhang Jiaqiang was entrusted by Dr. Qin to take care of her daughter, so it was appropriate to arrange accommodation.
The two chatted for a while on the street. Qin Yun'er waved her hand and said, "Uncle Zhang, I have to go to class. I will treat you to dinner when I come back in the evening. Don't refuse!"
Zhang Jiaqiang doesn't want to have too much contact with this kind of brat. Besides, this girl seems to have some ideas, so it's better to stay away.
He excused himself and said he had something to do, so he said goodbye and left.
Qin Yun'er stuck out her tongue at his back, and then smiled playfully, "Humph, what a big deal, people still don't believe it and I can't even have a meal with you!"
Zhang Jiaqiang arrived near the dormitory and saw a breakfast stall set up by the family members of factory employees.
He stepped forward and asked for two breakfasts, and was instantly recognized.
"Director Zhang, you're here again. I can't charge you any money this time. Last time my son found out and complained a lot. You can eat whatever you want!"
Zhang Jiaqiang frowned, "If you don't want money, I'll give him a big holiday when I get back. It's outrageous. Buying and selling money and goods is a matter of course, take it!"
After that, he picked up his breakfast, left his change and left!
A buddy who was having breakfast next to him looked up at Zhang Jiaqiang's retreating back and curled his lips.
"Who is this? You are so awesome. You don't even want to eat for free. You have to give me money!"
The boss was not happy, "Brother, don't talk nonsense, I am a big factory director and I don't care about taking advantage of this!"
"Haha, factory director, at such a young age, he must have gotten in through connections. He drinks the blood of workers all the time, no wonder he has to be so grateful for this advantage!"
The landlady was so angry that she said, "What are you talking about at a young age? Factory Manager Zhang is a good man. He started from contracting workshops and gradually expanded his business. When he got rich, he did not forget about those workers. Not only did he pay I have paid laid-off wages and made up for the wages owed before, and now I have increased my salary and divided the workers into shares, and I have also spent a lot of money to renovate dormitories. If you can tell your conscience, where can such a good factory manager be found?"
This guy was stunned and his face started to heat up. "You're talking about Director Zhang of the No. 1 Plastics Factory and the Food Factory. I've heard of him. I still want to work there, but it's a pity that it's too difficult to get in." , Auntie, your son is over there, can you introduce him to me?"
Boss Nian said angrily, "Based on what you just said about Factory Director Zhang, I don't want to talk to you. Hurry up and eat!"
Zhang Jiaqiang didn't know what others were talking about behind his back, but he was about to see his wife, and he was so excited that he felt giddy when he walked.
"Director, you are back!"
"Jia Qiang, take back some of my stewed tea eggs for Xiu Mei!"
"Brother Qiang, my sister-in-law goes downstairs for a walk every day. I asked my wife to accompany her..."
Everyone I met in the dormitory greeted everyone and chatted warmly.
As a result, Zhang Jiaqiang almost became a top when dealing with him.
With excitement, he arrived at the door of his house. Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard Ye Xiumei shouting in the room.
"You should leave quickly. After a while, the neighbors will get up. It's not good for others to see me. I have a feeling that Jia Qiang will be back soon!"
Who is she talking to?
Zhang Jiaqiang felt dizzy and his anger surged to the top of his head!
