In recent days, Song Yukun has been troubled by Xing Jianchun's incident. He is very frightened, fearing that Xing Jianchun's incident will involve him.
Fortunately, this was done quite covertly, and even Xing Jianchun himself didn't know that the things he was throwing out were actually just a matter of left hand and right hand. What Xing Jianchun and others earned was hard-earned money. The real big deal was They are all tightly controlled by the top management headed by Song Yukun.
But it is precisely because of this that Song Yukun is so worried these days that he does not even dare to go to his favorite Huang Liru's place, which makes Huang Liru complain a lot.
At such a turbulent time, Song Yukun wished he could put all his tail away, how could he dare to go against the wind?
Although Huang Liru complained a lot, she also knew the overall situation, but she couldn't bear the lovesickness in her heart.
But most women are like this. They like to be emotional and act only according to their own likes and dislikes, without knowing how to take a longer-term view.
Huang Liru happens to be this kind of woman.
Huang Liru has been following Song Yukun for several years. She has no name or status, and she has to be secretive for fear of being seen by others.
Recently, due to the Xing Jianchun incident, Song Yukun was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, extremely sensitive, and had not contacted Huang Liru for more than a month.
Women may be able to understand it in the first few days, but as time goes by, they tend to have random thoughts, such as whether Song Yukun dislikes her, or has found someone younger and more beautiful and is ready to abandon her...
Huang Liru began to panic. She was absent-minded when she went to work every day, always lost in thought, and always made some small mistakes that she didn't dare to make, which also attracted a lot of criticism from the head nurse.
Huang Liru felt more and more aggrieved. Song Likun didn't look for her, and even the head nurse couldn't stand her. She just felt that the whole world seemed to be against her, and everything was not going well.
On this day, after Huang Liru got off work, she came to Jishan Hall as usual and sat in the box where she usually sat. Wang Zhong cooked a few homemade stir-fries that he was good at. Huang Liru also ordered white wine and sat in the box alone, drinking by herself. Drink on your own.
Half an hour later, looking at the two empty wine bottles and the fragmented Huang Liru, whose beautiful and charming face was buried on the table, Wang Zhong called Luo Meisu and put Huang Liru on his back, preparing to send her back. Home.
Although Luo Meisu didn't like Huang Liru's style, they were relatives after all. Seeing Huang Liru drunk like this, how could she ignore it.
"What's wrong with her? She's so drunk?" Luo Meisu didn't know whether she was asking herself or Wang Zhong, who was carrying Huang Liru on his back.
Wang Zhong smiled and said, "Who knows, I heard from Sister Ling that Sister Liru looked strange when she came here, as if she had something on her mind."
"What's on your mind?" Luo Meisu's eyes flickered and she glanced at the unconscious Huang Liru. She sighed without saying anything. She took Huang Liru's bag and followed Wang Zhong to take Luo Meisu back to her home.
"Auntie, would you like to put it on the sofa or on the bed?" Wang Zhong asked as soon as he entered the door.
Luo Meisu hesitated and said, "It's cold, so let's put it on the bed!"
Wang Zhong directly carried Luo Meisu to the room. Just as he put her on the bed, Huang Liru, who was already dizzy, suddenly burped twice. Wang Zhong quickly picked her up and carried her into the toilet, watching Huang Liru was vomiting into the potty. Smelling the pungent smell, Wang Zhong frowned, feeling a little disgusted.
Luo Meisu had just recovered from a serious illness. Her body was weak and she had no strength to do heavy work. Wang Zhong asked Luo Meisu to come with him because of the sake of Huang Liru's reputation.
Regardless of the relationship between the two, Luo Meisu is Huang Liru's cousin after all, and Wang Zhong is Luo Meisu's junior. Even if someone saw Wang Zhong carrying Luo Meisu home, Luo Meisu was by his side. Even so, outsiders won’t think much about it.
Huang Liru vomited so hard that she vomited all the food she had eaten at night, leaving nothing behind before she gave up.
Wang Zhong carried the person back to the room, put him on the bed, and said to Luo Meisu: "Aunt, look at this situation, I'm afraid you will have to stay and take care of me tonight."
Luo Meisu said: "It's okay, I'm here, go back and get busy!"
"Okay, then I'll leave first."
"Don't go!" Wang Zhong was just about to leave, but Huang Liru, who was drunk and dizzy, stretched out her body and grabbed Wang Zhong's hand without knowing it. Her eyes seemed to be closed, and she drunkenly murmured: "Don't go!"
Seeing Luo Meisu whose expression changed slightly, Wang Zhong quickly opened Huang Liru's hand and said to Luo Meisu, "Aunt, I'm leaving first."
After saying that, he quickly slipped away.
"Don't leave!" Huang Liru refused to let go. She stood up and tried to grab Wang Zhong, but was stopped by Luo Meisu.
"Huang Liru!" Luo Meisu shouted: "Have a good rest, why are you so drunk?"
Huang Liru seemed to be awakened by the loud shout, and opened her eyes to take a look. Although her consciousness was a little confused due to the overwhelming drunkenness, she reluctantly opened her eyes, and Mo Hujian still recognized the person in front of her.
"Cousin? Why is it you?" As soon as he finished speaking, his delicate body trembled and he burped.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't me?" Luo Meisu's face was not very pretty, but her hand movements were not slow. She wiped Huang Liru's cheeks and forehead with a wrung hot towel.
Helping Huang Liru sit up, she took off all the dirty clothes, wiped her body briefly, and put on loose pajamas. After seeing that Huang Liru didn't vomit anymore, she got up and took out a quilt from the cabinet. , walked outside to the living room, and planned to spend the night on the sofa, so as not to cause Huang Liru to cause any trouble again at night.
Fortunately, the night was uneventful. Early the next morning, after Luo Meisu woke up from the sofa at Huang Liru's house with her arms on her waist, she went to the bedroom to take a look and saw that Huang Liru was fine, so she returned home.
When they got home, their husband Wang Xiang was already up, and Wang Yang followed Wang Zhong to the vegetable market early in the morning before dawn.
"What's wrong with Liru? Why did you drink so much suddenly?" Wang Xiang asked with some concern.
"How do I know!" Luo Meisu said angrily, "I'm not the roundworm in her stomach!"
Wang Xiang said: "Don't say that! No matter what, Liru is a cousin."
"Okay!" Luo Meisu still didn't look good, not to her husband, but to her cousin Huang Liru: "Don't call Liru Liru so kindly."
Wang Xiang knew that his wife didn't have a good impression of Huang Liru, her cousin, but he also knew that his wife was just a talker and a heartless person. Although he didn't like her, the bond between blood could not be broken away. Otherwise, why would he have stayed at Huang Liru's house last night? One night, I took care of the hungover Huang Liru.
When Huang Liru woke up, she was the only one left at home. After the hangover, her head was still a little groggy and her whole body felt uncomfortable. After last night's fragment, her memory also had gaps. She only remembered that someone carried her back. He took care of her for a while, took off her clothes and wiped her body. As for who it was, Huang Liru had no impression at all.
The brain is extremely confused.
I had just finished taking a shower and blowdrying my hair when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.
Huang Liru opened the door and saw Wang Zhong with a smiling face. She was a little surprised: "Xiao Zhong? Why are you here?"
"Isn't it because Sister Liru drank too much yesterday, so I cooked some millet porridge to warm my stomach and bought a few steamed buns!" Huang Liru was stunned for a moment when she saw Wang Zhong holding a thermos box and a plastic bag containing steamed buns. In between, there was a bit of confusion.
Vaguely, many memories of Mohu last night gradually became clear...
"Sister Liru? Sister Liru?" Wang called out several times before waking up Huang Liru from her trance.
"ah?"
"What are you thinking about?" Wang Zhongyang raised the thermos box and buns in his hand: "Hurry up and eat something first. It's been all night, you must be starving!"
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My aunt is the real owner. "
Luo Meisu doesn't like herself. Huang Liru knows this better than anyone else. The relationship between the two cousins has never been very good. Luo Meisu looks down on Huang Liru's lack of shame when hooking up with men. Huang Liru also looks down on Luo Meisu's pretense. Noble and high-spirited, the market is full of energy.
But last night...
Thinking of the careful care and care, Huang Liru couldn't help but feel a little moved.
"Come, sister Liru, eat something quickly to cushion your stomach!" Wang Zhong scooped up a bowl of porridge and handed it to Huang Liru.
Looking at the golden millet porridge and the steaming steamed buns, Huang Liru picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of millet porridge, and put it into her mouth. The temperature of the porridge was just right. The warm porridge flowed into the esophagus and fell into the intestines and stomach. The six internal organs seemed to warm up all of a sudden.
Huang Liru took one bite after another and quickly drank up the bowl of millet porridge. Then she grabbed a bun and ate it while looking at Wang Zhonglai who was sitting on the other side of the dining table.
"Sister Liru, does she know about the big event that happened in the factory recently?" Wang Zhong helped Huang Liru scoop out a bowl of porridge again and said it casually.
"Is it a big deal?" Huang Liru stopped eating, looked at Wang Zhong and said, "Are you talking about the fact that many people in the Xing Jianchun Joint Factory of the Security Section resold the factory's supplies? I heard that someone almost died!"
"It seems that Sister Yuru knows." Wang Zhong said: "Although the man who almost lost his life was not from our Huagang, he was found on the train leaving our factory. He got on the train from our factory. Everything must be inspected and strictly controlled, not to mention people. There may be some unknown information hidden here. The police have not yet found out the results. Maybe the murderer is hiding inside. It's around us.
Sister Yuru, you are a young and beautiful woman, and you live alone. If someone is interested in you, it will be very bad. If you have nothing to do recently, it is best to stay at home after get off work. Don't go out for a stroll. Even if you go out, it's best to ask someone to accompany you. Never go alone. "
Huang Liru's face changed slightly, and there was a bit of fear in her beautiful eyes: "No... Isn't it true?"
Wang Zhong said with a cautious expression: "Sister Yuru, these are extraordinary times. After all, we must be on guard against others!"
"I······"
After saying a few words, Wang Zhong said goodbye before Huang Liru could recover.
Such a big thing happened in the factory recently, and the factory leaders all looked as if their parents had died, and they didn't have a good look on their faces. Fortunately, the factory director communicated clearly with the province in time, and the detained trains were transferred to the factory. Re-send manpower to take over.
With the in-depth investigation by the Discipline Inspection Commission, people from various departments were taken away for investigation one after another, including production, sales, security department, warehouse, transportation, weighing...
Such a big move caused a lot of panic in the factory, especially with the security department chief Xing Jianchun and several confidants being taken away. Everyone involved became panicked, and the remaining few Workers who were not involved were more or less affected, and some were taken in for questioning.
Naturally, Gong Biao, a small factory office clerk, couldn't care about these things. Although he couldn't care about these things, Gong Biao could have a hand in the security department.
On this day, Gong Biao came to the factory office early in the morning, found the section chief, and made him a cup of tea.
"Xiao Gong, your tea is pretty good!" The section chief took a sip and his eyes immediately lit up. Ordinary people can't really tell much difference when drinking tea, but people who like it are different.
"Do you like it, section chief?" Gong Biao immediately showed a flattering smile: "I still have two cans there. One of my classmates gave it to me two days ago. I just couldn't finish it. I brought one can and asked the section chief Want to taste it?"
"Xiao Gong, you won't get rewarded for your efforts!" The section chief put on a posture.
Gong Biao smiled and said: "Section Chief, look at what you said, this is not a valuable thing, it's just a few taels of tea. I can't finish it. Isn't it just a waste of it sitting there? You can help me drink it." This is also to take care of my subordinate."
"Since you said so, Xiao Gong, then I agree?" the section chief said with a smile.
"I should have agreed a long time ago, I'll get it right now!" Gong Biao hurriedly took the tea leaves that had been prepared from his briefcase to the section chief.
Gong Biao has been working in the factory for many years. He has always been cautious in doing things, and he is not slick and sophisticated. He is not sure whether he is serious or not, but his ability to flatter others makes him stand out among the group of young people in the factory.
Not only the section chief, but also the factory director Song Yukun and several senior officials in the factory had a very good impression of Gong Biao.
On this day, Song Yukun and others gathered in the conference room for a meeting.
"Everyone knows about Xing Jianchun's reselling of materials from the factory, and I won't go into details. We will never tolerate this black sheep, no matter how much he has done for us, Huagang."
"The factory director is right! We must not tolerate it!"
"We must deal with it severely and kill one to serve as a warning to others!"
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Each one of them speaks better than what they sing.
"But now there is one thing that must be resolved as soon as possible. Xing Jianchun and most of the people in the Security Section have been taken away. The Security Section is now in name only. We have a factory as big as Hua Steel, with tens of thousands of workers and their families, so many How can important materials be separated from the security department? We must reorganize the security department by selecting people who are honest and reliable and dedicated to serving the factory."
"Director, I have a proposal!" a section chief raised his hand.
"you say!"
"Aren't there a lot of kids in our factory who still don't have jobs because they couldn't take over their parents' duties? If we recruit them into the security department..."
"No!" As soon as the words came out, someone objected.
"Everyone knows who those so-called Huagang boys are. Let's not talk about anything else. Let's just talk about Song Xiaofeng, who leads a group of people to fight, steal, and cause trouble everywhere, making people hate him. If such people enter the security department, if they follow the example of Xing Jianchun and others, deceive superiors and deceive subordinates, and resell important supplies in the factory, what will happen then?"
After all, this idea was a bit extreme, and someone immediately objected: "That being said, many workers' sons in our factory have a bad reputation, but we can't kill everyone with one blow. There are so many workers in our factory. Among the disciples, there are still many who are honest and hard-working, such as Wang Zhong and the others, who are also disciples of our factory, aren’t they running restaurants out there in a serious manner?”
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A group of grown men discussed in the conference room and expressed their opinions. In the end, Song Yukun made the decision.
"What everyone said makes sense. If that's the case, let's do this!"
"Select some children with good character and honest duty from among the factory workers, and then select a few with good performance from among the workers in the factory and enter the security department, and let the old workers take those few honest and duty-bound children with them. Son, as for the selection of the section chief, let’s pick one from other departments to temporarily protect the section chief’s position. What do you think?”
Nowadays, Hua Gang is Song Yukun's boss. He has already spoken, but those section chiefs and others below dare to disobey him. Of course, all of them immediately expressed their attitude and expressed their agreement.
Since people need to be selected to fill the Security Section, it is natural to select the acting section chief of the Security Section first and let him do the work instead of letting these senior executives do the work.
Just after Song Yukun asked someone to recommend a suitable candidate, Gong Biao, the section chief of the factory office, immediately suggested: "Little Gong from our factory office has been with Hua Steel for several years. He is reliable and capable. The key is to deal with problems." He is very good at interpersonal relationships. I recommend Xiao Gong!"
"Gong Biao is indeed a good person. He is very discerning and enlightened..."
Gong Biao's time in the factory office in recent years was not in vain. He even looked familiar to Song Yukun, the factory director.
The Security Section is a place where you have to deal with workers every day. It requires dignity, but also gentleness, and you need to be able to get along with the workers. I heard that each of these leaders was full of praise for themselves and expressed their agreement to be the acting section chief. , Gong Biao, who was in charge of recording next to him, couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"Xiao Gong!" Song Yukun looked at Gong Biao, who stood up immediately.
"If you are asked to be the acting section chief, are you confident that you can reorganize the security section in the shortest possible time?"
"Reporting to the factory director, I am confident that I will do my best to live up to the expectations of the factory director and leaders."
"good!"
Song Yukun looked at the leader of the factory and said, "Let's vote. If you agree with Comrade Gong Biao to be the acting chief of the security department, please raise your hands!"
All the factory leaders raised their hands in unison, and Gong Biao was unanimously elected as the acting chief of the security department.
