"Who's that, who are you looking for? register here and then go in!" Suddenly heard a shout, as soon as the girl turned her head, Ma Yunfei was immediately petrified, with a white dress, white high-heeled leather shoes, long black hair, a white and tender goose egg face, a pair of bright big eyes, and the whole person looked as beautiful and gentle as Guanyin Bodhisattva in the TV series "Journey to the West".

"You, you, you're a new college student, register here......" Ma Yunfei swallowed, a little regretful for provoking the girl at the door.

"I've seen you a few years ago, are you deliberately making things difficult for me?" the girl obediently entered the porter, wrote on the registration book, and asked without raising her head, her voice was sweet and not angry.

Ma Yunfei glanced at the information registered by the girl, Wan Hong, looking for Wan Peiling, the two names immediately made his mind come alive all of a sudden, a pair of thin eyes became a crenell, and said with a smile: "How can it, who dares to embarrass a big beauty like you, such a big factory produces piles of medicines every day, if anyone can enter, how many things will be lost?" You are here to find Deputy Director Wan, will I take you there?" Wan Hong herself looks very similar to Wan Peiling, no one doubts that the two of them are sisters, plus both of them are surnamed Wan, he Ma Yunfei is not stupid, the relationship between them is too elusive, what else can it do if they are not sisters?

Who is Wan Peiling? The deputy director of the factory sent by the Finance Bureau is in charge of the money in the factory, and Zhang Daoyuan spends money and asks her for approval, which Zhang Daoyuan does not dare to provoke. Ma Yunfei thought to himself, if he could marry this Wan Hong, he would really have to leave sideways in the pharmaceutical factory in the future.

"I know how to go!" Wan Hong didn't look at Ma Yunfei and turned out of the gatehouse. Leaving Ma Yunfei standing at the door and watching the back disappear into the door of the office building, he turned around leisurely and swallowed and spit, muttering, "Obediently, why is this girl so good-looking?"

In front of the office building, between the Santana car and the gate, there was only a half-meter-wide path, and Liu Dahai, the son of Liu Jie, the director of the office, stood in the alley and looked at Wan Hong in a daze, obviously shocked by Wan Hong's beauty.

"Deputy Director Wan's office is still on the east side of the first floor, right?" Wan Hong asked loudly.

"Yes, yes, the first one on the right!" Liu Dahai heard Wan Peiling's name, and hurriedly stood up straight and flashed to the side.

"Good dogs don't get in the way!" Wan Hong walked over confidently, not forgetting to mutter.

"Why does this girl look as domineering as Director Wan!" Liu Dahai rubbed his eyes, quickly threw down the cigarette butt and ran into the office of the sales office.

Zhang Daoyuan's office is very exquisite, with black leather sofas, mahogany desks and chairs, and several rather elegant bonsai, the whole room looks solemn and elegant.

The financial directors Wan Peiling and Wan Hong sat on the sofa like sisters, which immediately made the whole office dazzling. Wan Peiling is Wan Hong's sister-in-law, six years older than Wan Hong, but only 26 years old, if you look carefully, there is still a little difference between the two looks, Wan Peiling looks exquisite, Wan Hong is relatively more atmospheric, usually not obvious, this will sit together, Wan Peiling is a small jasper, Wan Hong is everyone's lady.

Zhang Daoyuan was shocked by the visit of these two big beauties, the same style of dress, the same big beauty, so that he, an old man in his fifties, hurriedly poured water for the two of them to stabilize his mind, and exchanged greetings, Zhang Daoyuan talked about the history of the Beichu Pharmaceutical Factory.

"Back then, Lao Guan and Lao Liu and I came to the city with eight troikas pulling those broken equipment...... In less than 20 years, our output value exceeded 50 million ......"

Listening to Zhang Daoyuan tell the story of the eight carriages, the expressions of the aunt and nephew were different, Wan Hong, who had just come out of school, flashed big eyes, full of admiration, and Wan Peiling had long been tired of listening to this cliché, with a professional smile on the corner of her mouth, but her beautiful face was full of indifference, she knew in her heart that as long as Zhang Daoyuan put on the old qualifications, he either wanted to dispatch unreasonable funds, or wanted them to pass on the word to his family.

“...... Xiao Wan, which department do you want to exercise?" Zhang Daoyuan muttered to himself for twenty minutes, and found that Wan Peiling's face was getting colder and colder, and quickly changed the topic and got down to business, yesterday Wan Peiguo called and said that his niece Wan Hong wanted to intern in a pharmaceutical factory for a while. Wan Peiguo's face he had to give, so he immediately said on the phone that he would go through the formal entry procedures directly, and he could be transferred away at any time.

"I'm going to workshop 107!" Wan Hong said firmly.

"Impossible!" Wan Peiling said lightly, "Go to our finance department, Wan Hongxue's accounting." ”

"Well, I think it's okay, apply what you have learned in the finance department, contribute to our pharmaceutical factory, contribute to the economic development of the city, and it is also the purpose of your university, Pei Ling's proposal is very good!" Zhang Daoyuan said with a kind smile, "I'll arrange for Liu Jie to go through the formalities later!"

Wan Hong still wanted to defend herself, but Wan Peiling's face turned cold, she grabbed her and walked out, and then said: "This is the opinion of your father and your second uncle!"

After saying that, Wan Peiling pulled the hesitant Wan Hong and turned around and left, she didn't want to sit here alone with Zhang Daoyuan for a moment to talk, except for the unpleasant smell of smoke, she looked down on Zhang Daoyuan from the bottom of her heart.

The five executives of the Beichu Pharmaceutical Factory and about ten middle-level cadres will more or less have a little secret among the thousands of workers, and Zhang Daoyuan, as the leader, is naturally the focus of everyone's attention. In recent years, Zhang Daoyuan's fear of ** officials and the idea of wanting to be an official are no longer a secret in the Beichu Pharmaceutical Factory. However, as for Zhang Daoyuan's face and face of the city leaders, and how much money was spent on running officials to give gifts, no one knows these things better than Wan Peiling.

Hou Peiling, who was originally from a cadre family, did not reject the practice of ushering in the send-off, which year's holidays are not full of people carrying gifts to their homes, but she looks down on people with too many differences between the two sides from her bones, and she has the servility of groveling in front of the leaders of the first size, but she has to put on a posture of Lao Tzu's first in the world in the pharmaceutical factory.

Sending away Wan Peiling's aunt and nephew, Zhang Daoyuan immediately called Liu Jie over, but drank tea and smoked without saying a word, until Liu Jie refilled his cup twice before arranging with Liu Jie to handle the formalities for Wan Hong, and asked Liu Jie to call Guan Yuanqing and Liu Mingyuan to come over to meet.

Zhang Daoyuan's face instantly darkened, and he turned around and walked into the office. There is a bed and a TV in the room, there is hot water, and there is a bathroom, which Liu Jie decorates according to the style of the hotel, sometimes I don't want to go home, and it is very convenient to sleep here. The sofa is very soft and you can relax when you sit down, Zhang Daoyuan took out a pack of Chinese cigarettes from the cabinet and took two puffs, this cigarette is very expensive, and he is generally reluctant to smoke.

The smoke blocked Zhang Daoyuan's eyes, looking at the production workshop outside the window through the smoke, Zhang Daoyuan had a sense of crisis in his heart, this woman from the ten thousand families was a moth, and Wan Peiling wanted to die or live to fall in love freely. Chen Baiyu, as an adopted son, doesn't want to put so much effort into arranging work, and casually stuffs it here, which is understandable, but Wan Peijun's own girl, the only child, also wants to work here with him, and the pharmaceutical factory is so fragrant? Not to mention Wan Bingliang, it is Wan Peijun's words, which unit can't accommodate Wan Hong?

In the past few years, he has always taken the old man Wan Bingliang as his backer, but since Wan Peiling came, he was very uncomfortable, and he couldn't wait to pull her here and ravage her fiercely, and then tell her that this was his territory. This woman not only always has a stinky face in front of him, but also stuck his money bag, he has the final say on how to use the money in the factory a few years ago, and now he needs to find a way to find a reason, and he has to say good things to her, since the Finance Bureau sent Wan Peiling over, he feels that he has lost his sense of control over the pharmaceutical factory, this is not a good signal, he has to think about it.

Guan Yuanqing, secretary of the party committee, and Liu Mingyuan, deputy director of production, pushed open Zhang Daoyuan's door with a teacup, and a puff of smoke came to his face, 53-year-old Liu Mingyuan exclaimed "There is a good smoke!" like a child who found jelly beans, walked quickly like inside, grabbed a pack of Chinese cigarettes and put them in his pocket, and then began to smoke Zhang Daoyuan's cigarette with a smile. In fact, the three of them all knew that the supplier sent Liu Mingyuan no less soft China than Zhang Daoyuan, but over the years, Liu Mingyuan always pretended to be a child in front of the two of them, which made the two very happy.

The originally depressed mood was much more relaxed in an instant, Zhang Daoyuan handed Guan Yuanqing a pack of cigarettes, and said: "Mingyuan, the production of the 107 workshop can't be affected, you keep an eye on it!" Zhang Daoyuan always wanted to say something in a big circle, he asked no one to answer until he took a few sips of tea and smoked half a cigarette before he said again: "Lao Guan, Lao Liu, Director Wan arranged his daughter here again today, do you have any opinions?"